Chapter 960: Fighting to Nourish the Soul, Everyone Gains Something

I really didn't expect that Mo Xiaoqi's power was so unique.

Feeling it carefully, Mo Xiaoqi's power can also be comprehended by himself, and it can also increase the improvement of his own mysterious spirit pattern.

"It really is a great world!"

Du Chunxiang nodded, as if he had seen the future, a scene where countless powerful people appeared in the world, fighting and killing each other.

Before that great world comes, he needs to reach the legendary level.

He had a vague premonition that in the future, even the King-level ones would be nothing more than cannon fodder.

Only at the legendary level can one survive in that level of the world.

Strong people all have the ability to predict the future.

Because they stood in different positions, saw different scenery, and saw things that many people could not see.

After Du Chunxiang thought like this, he no longer attacked with one hand, but chose to turn his hands into Xuanling Palms, pressing against the Twelve Divine Generals, Mo Xiaoqi, and Zheng Tuo.

The huge Xuanling Palm was very domineering, with terrifying power, as if a sky was descending and pressing down on him.

Zheng Tuo and others felt tremendous pressure.

After all, Du Chunxiang is a king-level powerhouse. Even in the realm of suppression, some kind of power he possesses cannot be easily erased.

At this moment, Du Chunxiang felt the surge of Mo Xiaoqi's power, so her attack was obviously more powerful than before.

He needs to use this strength enhancement to make himself stronger in the practice of Xuanling Patterns.

What this brought about was that the pressure on Mo Xiaoqi and Zheng Tuo doubled.

Zheng Tuo sat cross-legged, with his five hearts in the sky, and was protected by a faint fluorescent light all over his body.

Since Du Chunxiang worked so hard to increase his efforts in cultivating himself, he must not slack off.

For Du Chunxiang and Mo Xiaoqi, such an opportunity is something that can only be met but cannot be sought.

at the same time.

For himself, it is equally rare.

Keep your true intention, personally activate the Heavenly Dao Seal to confront Du Chunxiang, and try to absorb the different power of the Xuanling Mark as soon as possible.

On the other hand, Mo Xiaoqi obviously didn't feel comfortable with Zheng Tuo and Du Chunxiang.

She was the weakest among the people present, so the pressure she endured was far greater than that of Zheng Tuo and Du Chunxiang.

That kind of pressure made her almost collapse and she couldn't control herself.

She has never felt such tremendous pressure since she was born.

No matter how many times I have experienced life and death, I have never felt such desperate pressure.

That’s right, it’s despair.

She was originally the proud daughter of heaven, but since she was born, she has been far behind her peers.

She has been practicing all the way and has never really felt any pressure.

At this moment.

But she felt unparalleled pressure.

Under this pressure, she had a realization in her heart.

That is, I will never, ever, ever be able to surpass Du Chunxiang.

He will always be suppressed by Zheng Tuo forever, and there will be no chance for him to stand up.

This feeling becomes more and more obvious as the practice deepens.

Zheng Tuo is like an endless starry sky. No matter how much he explores, it is difficult to see the edge.

"I don't accept it!"

The stubbornness in Mo Xiaoqi's bones was completely eliminated.

Who is not the ultimate evildoer, who is not the protagonist of this world.

After the despair just now, Mo Xiaoqi began to calm down.

Her whole temperament underwent a huge change at this moment.

The power of Tai Chi surged and enveloped her.

Half light, half dark.

From a distance, the harmony between light and darkness is extraordinary.

as if.

Light and darkness should be so common.

The seven little devils have a solemn appearance, without joy or sorrow.

She sat across the stream, as if comprehending the great avenue of heaven and earth.

The terrifying pressure around him seemed not to exist at this moment.

Mo Xiaoqi unexpectedly fell into trance at this moment, entering a state of cultivation that most cultivators hope to achieve.

"The son of the Demon King and the Human King is really interesting!"

After targeting Zheng Tuo just now, the old monster is now targeting Mo Xiaoqi.

The entire world of immortal cultivation knows that Mo Xiaoqi is the son of the Human King and the Demon King.

If such a character could be refined into a puppet, he would definitely have unimaginable power.

The old monster looked at Mo Xiaoqi with a greedy look in his eyes.

This kind of greed is not greed for Mo Xiaoqi's beauty, but greed for Mo Xiaoqi's talent.

In the eyes of the old monster, women, men, humans, and demons are all the same.

The first thing he looked at was to see if he could refine it into a puppet for my use.

Mo Xiaoqi has such a background, so he obviously agrees with the old monster's choice.

"The demon race itself is a very special race. Although the race is not large, it has many taboos."

Jiang Yan said this with wisps of white beard.

In the entire world of cultivating immortals, except for the Eastern Region, there are no demons.

Demons only exist in the Eastern Region.

Moreover, the Demon King is very low-key and had a relatively strong performance that year.

later.

For some unknown reason, the Demon Emperor disappeared, and nothing about the Demon Emperor has been heard since.

However, among the big families and powerful forces like the Jiang Family and Qin Family, there was an old antique who warned me not to provoke the Demon Emperor.

This sentence alone contains no information.

But just this sentence made people feel how extraordinary the Demon Emperor was.

"The demon clan is just a small clan. Except for an extremely evil person, I don't know if it can withstand such a blessing."

An old man said this, not interested in demons.

"Better safe than sorry. The name of the demon clan is not in vain. Moreover, Demon Xiaoqi is ranked in the top ten on the original sin list, which is enough to show that the demon clan attaches great importance to the original sin. You know, the information about the original sin is more accurate than you and me!"

Someone said this, advising the old man not to underestimate the enemy.

The kings affirmed Demon Xiaoqi's performance at this moment.

He created his own spiritual pattern and was able to handle the two king-level strongmen Du Chunxiang and Wumian with ease. I think the talent and strength of this Demon Xiaoqi must be far beyond imagination.

"Has the great era really arrived?"

Du Xuanling felt deep pressure when he saw this.

He had just digested the pressure from Wumian and turned it into motivation.

Zheng Tuo was ready to do a big fight, but he was suddenly hit by Demon Xiaoqi.

I thought Demon Xiaoqi, who was originally thought to be ordinary, turned out to be a top monster.

And from the mouth of the king-level strongman, why does it feel that his talent is higher than Wumian.

Not only that.

He can feel it.

Because Mo Xiaoqi was participating in the confrontation and was able to keep his mind uninterrupted, his strength was improving at an incredible speed.

The improvement in strength was visible to the naked eye.

If he continued to improve like this, I am afraid that Mo Xiaoqi would break through the previous realm on the spot, successfully step into the king level, and become a king-level strongman.

No.

Du Xuanling's eyes were full of cruelty.

Watching others improve their strength like this, how could he show weakness, how could he stand here dryly and do nothing.

With such thoughts in mind, Du Xuanling took firm steps, step by step, to the edge of the formation.

He tried to enter the formation, like Mo Xiaoqi, accepting pressure and actively practicing.

He was Du Chunxiang himself, practicing Xuanling Pattern.

So this situation was definitely a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for him.

But this formation was secretly arranged by Zheng Tuo, and he could not enter it just because he wanted to.

"Brother Wumian, thank you."

Du Xuanling stood straight and bowed slightly to Zheng Tuo.

Such occasions and such behavior all indicate that Du Xuanling's personal character is improving.

Buzz!

A portal appeared in the seventh-level formation and was opened by Zheng Tuo.

Du Xuanling did not speak, but stepped forward and entered the field.

As soon as he entered the field, he felt a huge and unparalleled pressure coming.

This pressure was so terrifying that he knelt on his knees with a bang, and the whole person immediately lay on the ground, unable to move at all.

"How is it possible!"

Duan Yanyan was shocked and looked at Du Xuanling in disbelief.

Du Xuanling was at least a late-stage out-of-body strongman, and his strength was definitely not weak.

But at this moment.

He just stepped into the formation and knelt on the ground the moment he entered, unable to move.

How is it possible.

Mingming Wumian can talk and laugh in it, even Mo Xiaoqi can practice steadily without being disturbed.

Why is there such a huge gap between Xuanling and others, so big that he can only lie on the ground and cannot move at all.

Zhao Yan, Li Mingxiao and other friends of Du Xuanling were also surprised.

They knew a lot about Du Xuanling's strength.

Du Xuanling was suppressed so much, if they went in, they would probably be killed in minutes.

However.

This suppression of Du Xuanling turned around because Du Xuanling activated the Xuanling pattern.

He struggled to get up and sat down in the same place.

You can see.

Du Xuanling's eyes were full of fighting spirit.

That was the passion of a young man.

Du Chunxiang smiled gratified when he saw Du Xuanling so full of fighting spirit.

"The road to immortal cultivation is long and slow. The most important thing is not the result, but how hard you have worked for it along the way."

Du Chunxiang spoke lightly, without helping Du Xuanling in the slightest.

He could give Du Xuanling everything he wanted, but he didn't give it to him. He just gave his son a piece of sky that belonged to him.

No matter how gorgeous this sky is, it is all Du Xuanling's own picture, and he will never interfere in a bit.

"Child understands."

Du Xuanling spoke with difficulty.

The four words "tightly" seemed to have exhausted all his strength.

But he was not discouraged, but very happy.

In this world, nothing can make him happier than getting his father's approval.

Seeing this special father-son relationship, Zheng Tuo thought of his father.

A hundred years passed quickly, and those memories that belonged to him not only did not blur, but became clearer.

Perhaps.

This indicates that he is about to achieve his wish.

Zheng Tuo adjusted his mentality slightly and continued to practice.

But...

"Hehehe... Brother Wumian, please give me a favor, I also want to practice."

Zhao Yan smiled and looked very pleasing.

Zhao Yan's personality is the same as Dao Xuemei Jiushijian. He is the kind of guy who is familiar with you and can call you a brother in three sentences.

Good personality, not fussy, and not looking down on anyone, that is Zhao Yan.

"Yes, yes, brother Wumian, please give me a favor, I also want to practice."

Li Mingxiao is not stupid.

This moment is obviously the moment of cultivation that the immortal cultivators have dreamed of for a long time.

They are all strong people in the out-of-body stage, and they have not yet stepped into the king level.

So they have room for choice.

Is it to cultivate self-created spiritual patterns, or to cultivate conventional spiritual patterns.

Now.

They can completely cancel this duel and feel what is self-created spiritual patterns, and what is so mysterious about it.

If they can be lifted in advance, it will bring unimaginable benefits to their future breakthrough and stepping into the king level.

But for Zheng Tuo, he doesn't want to let these guys in.

Who knows if there are variables.

If there is a master like Du Chunxiang who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger, it is very likely to cause harm to himself.

Seeing that Zheng Tuo didn't reply, Zhao Yan and Li Mingxiao seemed a little embarrassed.

But there was no way.

Other people's territory, you have to listen to them.

"Ahem..."

Suddenly!

An old man appeared in the city lord's mansion.

"Grandpa!"

Zhao Yan was surprised to see the old man.

"Yeah."

Old Zhao nodded and looked at his grandson, loving him very much.

"Ahem..." Old Zhao looked at Zheng Tuo and said: "Faceless Daoist, please do me a favor. It is convenient for others to do it for yourself."

Old Zhao's words have already explained it.

If you help my grandson, I won't do it to you.

After all, they are king-level masters. They don't say it clearly when they talk. They just hint at it to show their proficiency.

Zheng Tuo was unmoved when he heard this.

The reduction of one king-level didn't have much effect on him. If several king-level masters withdrew, he might agree.

"Old Zhao is right. If you help others, you will help yourself."

Old Li appeared.

As Li Mingxiao's grandfather, he naturally hoped that his grandson could participate in the practice.

The two king-level masters came forward and told Zheng Tuo in this way, which obviously gave Zheng Tuo enough face.

But Zheng Tuo didn't buy it.

"If you help others, you will help yourself. This is true."

A man spoke in the void, and it sounded like he was going to withdraw and didn't intend to face Zheng Tuo directly.

Next.

Several more king-level masters expressed their willingness to withdraw.

At this point in the battle, the smart ones knew that Zheng Tuo couldn't be suppressed.

And they were more willing to believe that Zheng Tuo had a big backer behind him.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for one person to reach such a realm at such a young age.

So choosing to give up is also a strategy.

At worst, you can wait until things turn around before you take action. After all, face is not important to some kings.

When Zheng Tuo saw that several kings said so, he had an idea and let several out-of-body strongmen enter the formation.

Zhao Yan and Li Mingxiao entered the formation and immediately felt a terrifying pressure.

Fortunately, these guys were smart and only stayed at the edge and did not get close to any of them.

Even so.

They were still suffocated by the pressure and had the impulse to collapse.

Not daring to delay, several people hurriedly practiced on the spot, fearing that they would miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to practice.

The changes on the scene became more and more complicated.

It was obviously just a duel between Zheng Tuo and Du Chunxiang, but at this moment it turned into a practice resource, and everyone wanted to enter this place to practice.

When everyone outside saw the improvement of Zhao Yan and Li Mingxiao's practice speed, they were all envious.

They wished that they could also enter the formation at this moment and accept the baptism at this moment.

Zheng Tuo ignored this.

He concentrated on stopping the activation of the Heavenly Dao Seal and endured the attack of Du Chunxiang's Xuanling Palm.

Using the Heavenly Dao Seal, he tried to refine the Xuanling Pattern and use it for his own benefit.

This was destined to be a long and boring process.

Among the many spiritual patterns he absorbed, the Xuanling Pattern was very special, but not so special that it amazed him.

Keep your original heart and concentrate on refining the Xuanling Pattern.

On the other hand.

Because of this practice, Mo Xiaoqi began to change.

Compared with Zheng Tuo and Du Chunxiang, her strength was obviously lower, so the improvement was more obvious.

She activated the power of Tai Chi and used the power of Tai Chi to contact the two powers of Xuanling Pattern and Heavenly Dao Seal.

Then.

She began to use the power of Tai Chi to fight against the two powers, thereby increasing the strength of Tai Chi.

The effect of this practice method is as obvious as the effect of improving strength by fighting with others.

Both the Xuanling Pattern and the Heavenly Dao Seal are very mature self-created powers.

As self-created powers, she can follow certain practice trajectories from these two powers.

At the same time.

Du Chunxiang had no mercy on him.

Her attacks were extremely powerful, and each attack was at the peak level of the Out-of-Body Stage.

As a member of the Out-of-Body Stage, she could fully feel the power of Du Chunxiang's attacks.

And this power effectively allowed her to maintain an unimaginable speed of practice.

Her strength was increasing rapidly, and before she knew it, her strength had reached the peak of the Out-of-Body Stage.

This peak made it difficult for her to improve her strength by a single inch.

If she wanted to continue to improve her strength, she had to break through, reach the King Level, and become a King Level powerhouse.

Mo Xiaoqi's gains were huge.

On the other hand, Zheng Tuo.

In the process of constantly trying to refine the Xuanling Pattern, he gradually gained something.

The Xuanling Pattern combines the strengths of hundreds of spiritual patterns, integrating them into a new and unique spiritual pattern.

This spiritual pattern can adapt to the confrontation of various spiritual patterns.

At the beginning.

The power of the Xuanling Pattern may not be very great.

But as the battle deepens, the Xuanling Pattern will continue to learn and evolve, and even absorb, in the process of contact with other spiritual patterns.

From this point of view, the Xuanling Pattern and his Heavenly Dao Mark have some similarities.

Zheng Tuo gradually began to understand the nature of the Xuanling Pattern.

After understanding the essence of Xuanling, it will be easier to refine and absorb it.

With a thought, the Heavenly Dao Seal began to counterattack against the Xuanling Pattern.

"Huh!"

Du Chunxiang, who always maintained the attack attribute, felt a stir in his heart.

He felt the threat from Zheng Tuo's attack.

This threat was very special and made him unable to defend himself.

Even if his Xuanling Pattern was a self-created spiritual pattern, it was very mysterious, and it was difficult to resist, and he felt like he was being sucked into it.

"What a powerful force, it is even more refined than my Xuanling Pattern!"

Du Chunxiang was very interested in Zheng Tuo's attack.

"It seems that friend Wumian has found what he wants. In this case, let you and I end this special battle."

Du Chunxiang said, and the Xuanling Palm exuded a force that was several times stronger than before, and killed Zheng Tuo.

Zheng Tuo saw this.

Although he didn't want to end it so quickly.

But things have come to this point, and it is no longer something he can decide.

Without any hesitation, facing Du Chunxiang's killing, he decisively urged the twelve gods.

The twelve gods immediately transformed into a huge red Nian beast.

“Nian Nian…”

The Nian beast made a special sound and rushed towards Du Chunxiang.