An Ordinary Path to Immortality

The five elements of spiritual energy in Yuansheng Cave were already rich, and Fang Ping provided a large number of high-grade spiritual stones for the stone tablets to absorb. Under Fang Ping's full force, the mist within the killing array rose rapidly and quickly wiped out the black-robed demon cultivators. Completely obscured.

"Brother Chen, your formation is not simple." Meng Qi said in surprise.

After being obscured by the fog, the demon cultivators can still use the demon king's finger bones for offense and defense, but because of the existence of the fog, it is difficult for them to locate Fang Ping and his friends.

Moreover, even if the attack method can penetrate the fog and reach Fang Ping and the others, its power will be greatly reduced.

Fang Ping continued to control the stone tablet to release the mist, and explained calmly: "In fact, it is not as magical as Brother Meng imagined. This formation may seem powerful, but in fact it requires a large amount of Five Elements spiritual energy or spiritual stones to be used.

Moreover, the formation itself is not very lethal, and apart from the fog, there are almost no other means of attack.

Once the formation is opened against the enemy, it can only consume each other with the opponent.

Compared to a large formation like the Immortal Killing Formation, this formation still has a lot of room for improvement. "

Naturally, Meng Qi would not discuss it too much. After all, every monk's trump card would be regarded as a secret by the monks. That is, he and Fang Pingzheng were working together to fight against the enemy, so he took the liberty to ask.

"Come out, are you able to withdraw the injection and have a fair fight with us?" The demon cultivator saw that the attacks released by himself and others would be weakened by the fog, and at the same time, his own defense would be eroded by the fog bit by bit, which made him feel very Bad feeling.

Meng Qi snorted coldly: "A fair fight? When you used the Immortal Killing Formation to trap others, why didn't you think of a fair fight?"

The demon cultivator began to ridicule Meng Qi: "Do the dignified disciples of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect only dare to hide behind the big formation? Are all the people in the Piaomiao Immortal Sect such a secretive people?"

Meng Qi sneered: "You are right, I will fight you right now."

Although Meng Qi said this, he still stood in front of Fang Ping and made no further moves.

He has confidence in his own strength, but because he needs to protect Fang Ping and his junior brothers and sisters, he will definitely not leave rashly.

Similarly, in his mind, if he could use the formation to deal with these guys, why would he put himself in danger?

After all, the demon king's finger bones look really hard to mess with.

Unexpectedly, Fang Ping suddenly said: "Brother Meng, I have an unkind request. I wonder if Brother Meng can help."

"Oh?" Meng Qi said without hesitation: "Brother Chen and I are life and death friends. If you have any instructions, just ask."

While speaking, Meng Qi felt inexplicably flattered.

With the strength and potential that Fang Ping has shown so far, if he can help Fang Ping, his relationship with Fang Ping will definitely go further.

You must know that Fang Ping is a person who has inherited the inheritance of Yuan Sheng. As a fellow practitioner of the Five Elements, if you can have a good relationship with Fang Ping, you may have the opportunity to understand the rules of the Five Elements with him in the future.

"Brother Meng is dissatisfied. I just feel that the finger bones are not mortal things. They must contain a lot of demonic power. If these mere demon cultivators are allowed to use the finger bones to fight against the fog, they will waste the power of the finger bones. For those who have demonic roots, To put it bluntly, it’s really a waste of natural resources.”

Even though Meng Qidang understood, he did not agree immediately, but said worriedly: "As Brother Chen said, the power of the finger bones is extraordinary, and it must contain extremely strong evil power. With Brother Chen's cultivation, if he rashly If you get close, there may be unexpected disasters.”

"Thank you Brother Meng for reminding me, but as the saying goes, wealth can only be found in danger. If you don't enter the tiger's den, you won't get the tiger's cubs. If I can get the finger bones, it will be a great blessing for me."

"Have you really decided?" Meng Qi said seriously: "But I want to put my ugly words ahead. If Brother Guo Chen can't resist the evil attack in his finger bones and becomes possessed, we will not hold back."

Fang Ping nodded and said equally seriously: "I am not a person who overestimates my capabilities. If something cannot be done, I will give up decisively."

Meng Qi did not hesitate further: "Okay, what do I need to do?"

"I need Brother Meng's help to contain those demon cultivators. I will look for opportunities to collect the finger bones."

"No problem!" Meng Qi agreed directly, as if dealing with those demon cultivators was no problem at all.

Since Meng Qi himself was so confident, Fang Ping had no reason to doubt this Immortal Sect disciple.

They each adjusted their breath for a moment, and then Fang Ping taught several other disciples of the Misty Immortal Sect the method of controlling the stone tablet, allowing them to control the stone tablet to maintain the formation.

He and Meng Qize entered the fog together.

The two of them hid not far from the magic circle. Meng Qi took out a golden stone the size of his fingertip and handed it to Fang Ping:

"That finger bone is dangerous. This Buddhist relic can be used by Brother Chen to defend himself first. It should be able to help Brother Chen."

"Relics?"

"Yes, this Buddha's relic, the Buddha's bone and two other Buddhist magic weapons were all obtained by chance after meeting a Buddha who passed away in the golden elixir realm.

It's useless to keep it on me on weekdays, but I didn't expect it to be useful today. "

As he spoke, he also took out a Bodhi bracelet emitting Buddha light and a demon-conquering pestle engraved with the image of Vajra Bodhisattva.

At the same time, he also introduced to Fang Ping: "These two are Buddhist magic weapons, suitable for use in combat. In comparison, they are not as good as relics in terms of guarding the mind and resisting external evil."

Fang Ping clasped his fists towards Meng Qi: "Thank you very much, Brother Meng. Regardless of whether this matter is successful or not, I owe Brother Meng a favor."

"Hey, Brother Chen, you're welcome. You and I are fighting side by side, and we can be regarded as life and death friends. To say such things is to be disrespectful."

Meng Qi smiled and looked indifferent, but what he was thinking was not something others could guess.

Fang Ping did not continue to be polite. He carefully placed the relic in his arms and looked at Meng Qi. Then Meng Qi held a five-colored long sword in one hand and a demon-subduing pestle in the other and rushed towards the demon cultivators.

A layer of light golden light enveloped Meng Qi's body, making him look more handsome, like a banished immortal from heaven.

"Buddha treasure!"

The black-robed monk quickly discovered Meng Qi.

"Are you surprised? Are you afraid of the Buddha treasure that specifically restrains demon cultivators?" Meng Qi sneered, swung the five-colored long sword, and the demon-subduing pestle chest guard rushed towards the black-robed monk.

"If it were normal times, I might be a little bit afraid, but today I have the finger bones of the Demon Lord, what can a mere Buddhist magic weapon do?"

The demon cultivator did not care at all. With a wave of his hand, he absorbed a wisp of demon energy from the finger bones to bless himself, making his own aura instantly stronger.

At the same time, several other demon cultivators also attacked together, using the power of the magic circle to control the evil spirit in their finger bones and transform it into a big sword to kill Meng Qi.

Meng Qi swung the five-colored long sword to entangle with the black big sword, and said calmly: "This method of using external forces to enhance your own strength must have caused you a lot of damage. I wonder how long you can hold on?"