Spiritual pet cultivates immortality, villain sacrifices to heaven

An Earth Immortal can easily destroy a huge city, let alone a Celestial Immortal, as long as Fu Yi is willing, it will be no problem to directly smash Lingcheng into scum.

If it wasn't for Ning Changkong being in the formation, Fu Yi wouldn't have held back a long time ago.

"Let go of the formation! I'll let you go!" Fu Yi's voice sounded.

"Who is your disciple here?!" Feng Lingyun was calm on the surface, but roared in his heart, madman, Fu Yi is simply a mad dog, and he didn't say who his apprentice was, but he attacked the formation regardless of life or death.

Doesn't he know that his lifespan is numbered?He looks like he is in his 20s, but in reality, if he moves more, he will be one step closer to death!

In the Illusory Cloud Continent without fairy stones, he can only wait for death!

Feng Lingyun didn't know that the large sacrifice formation arranged by the demons had already provided Fu Yi with a lot of fairy stones.

At this time, Ning Changkong on the altar had already been rushed into his body by the swarming vitality, the real magic energy and the messy spiritual power.

He could feel his skin cracking inch by inch, and then the influx of vitality repaired him.

The severe pain made Ning Changkong clench his teeth, he struggled with his limbs, and his whole body was bruised.

What really made him unbearable was the mixed negative energy, pain, panic, discomfort, tyranny...etc in his mind.

"No! I don't!"

He had previously transformed his body with pure spiritual liquid and various treasures from heaven and earth, but now he was like a sponge, absorbing the black spiritual power.

"Ah~" Ning Changkong howled in pain, his cultivation was like a bamboo in spring, growing upwards as he saw.

The first stage of foundation establishment, the second stage of foundation establishment, the third stage of foundation establishment......

Ning Changkong knew the importance of being steady and steady, and his master also said that for a genius, spiritual power does not need to be absorbed hard. Wherever the physique is, the spiritual energy will follow with a little guidance.

The more genius you have, the more you have to resist the temptation to increase your spiritual power. A monk's life is very long, or it may be very short.If you want to live for a long time, you have to take one step at a time, what kind of class to practice what kind of skills, work steadily, lay a solid foundation, and accumulate strength.

And Ning Changkong has always done this.He didn't want to be a big meat-wrapped rice dumpling in the eyes of evil cultivators, but to be a fearsome human-shaped sharp weapon.

Ning Changkong resisted, blocking most of the influx of spiritual power.

"Get out! Your deaths were not caused by me, get out of my mind!" The only thing Ning Changkong couldn't control was the resentment and anger of those vitality and spiritual power providers.

Eighth Step of Foundation Establishment...

Ning Changkong felt that his body was beginning to be unbearable, and the spiritual power in his body seemed to be forced into it. If it wasn't for his strong body, it might have exploded long ago.

The flesh and blood on his body was torn and repaired.

It's like being swallowed by Ling Chi while swallowing an elixir.The pain is good, the pain is good, and it goes on and on.

Ning Changkong abandoned the raging resentment in his mind, carefully guided the spiritual power in his body, and let the excess spiritual power enter the spiritual sea.

Cultivators who do not have a golden core will appear in the dantian, and when the spiritual power in the dantian becomes majestic, it will become a spiritual sea.

At this time, Ning Changkong's spiritual sea was like a boiled sea, or it could be said to be a sea under a typhoon, with huge waves rising and falling in the spiritual sea.

And Ning Changkong endured the great pain.

Only then did he understand that if Zhan Pingzhi had come here instead, he would have exploded and died in less than 10 minutes, leaving only the soul mixed with these miscellaneous things.

I don't know what kind of monster will be born.

"Catch my apprentice to sacrifice, Feng Lingyun, do you think you've lived too long?" Fu Yi said.

He glanced at the altar with his spiritual sense, and Ning Changkong on it was still holding on, showing no sign of collapse.

"You're talking nonsense. I haven't randomly arrested anyone in Spirit City! You're here to sabotage, so why make any excuses!" Feng Lingyun had just stepped into the Celestial Immortal not long ago, if he really fought Fu Yi, he would definitely not be his opponent.

It has been 10 years since the other party stepped into the Celestial Immortal, right?

I don't know how much foundation Tianwuzong left for him, and how many ranks he is a fairy. His current cultivation base still can't see through the other party's cultivation base, which shows that there is a big distance between them.

Feng Lingyun absolutely did not dare to open the large formation easily.

"I know your purpose. Let's open the skylight and speak clearly. If you leave Lingcheng, I will hand over three cities as big as Lingcheng to you Tianwuzong! I just want to resurrect my son!"

"Spirit City will never be opened, they are all sacrifices!"

Even in the Tianyan Sect, there are not many cities as big as Lingcheng.

Now that three spirit cities have been set aside for Tianwuzong, Tianyanzong is already bleeding heavily.

"Your son? The devil is your son? Hehe." Fu Yi sneered.

"That's all fake rumors, I just need to revive my son!" Feng Lingyun made an excuse for himself, he felt that Fu Yi would agree to it for the benefit of the three huge cities.

"Boom!" A huge sword fell from the sky.

Glass-like cracks suddenly appeared on the opened moat formation and sacrifice formation.

This is not the territory of Tianwuzong, Fu Yi doesn't care about the life and death of the people in the city at all.

Having seen too much life and death, Fu Yi has long looked down on life and death. After these people die, as long as their souls are not swallowed, they can be reincarnated again. Let them die slowly in panic, it is better to send them away in advance.

"Stop! Five cities! Five cities!" Feng Lingyun was in a hurry, the formation was shattered, Fu Yi could enter, and he would be in danger by then.

Of his two avatars, one is still extremely weak, and the other has fallen when he dealt with Jiamo last time.

Last time, he used the supporting wings to eradicate the new sky demon of the demon clan. With the new sky demon, he has no way to better control the demon clan and the future demon king.

"Let my apprentice out! I don't care about the rest!"

"Who the hell is your apprentice?!" Feng Lingyun realized that Fu Yi didn't want to find fault, but his apprentice was really in Spirit City.

Feng Lingyun immediately hated those stupid subordinates to death, and said that no one should be captured in Lingcheng, and the competition organized by Tianyanzong would attract many monks, so there is no need to do anything extra.

"The one on the altar!" Fu Yi said viciously, "If he dies, the whole city of Lingcheng will be buried with him, including you and everyone in the Tianyan Sect!"

Only then did Feng Lingyun turn his head and look towards the altar, the young man on the altar was still struggling.

Hasn't exploded yet?

According to the original plan, after killing Zhan Pingzhi's relatives and friends, the angry Zhan Pingzhi would explode shortly after the formation absorbs vitality and spiritual power, and then condense into a new body.

This kid has survived for so long?

Has the other party's cultivation reached the ninth level of Foundation Establishment?What kind of monster is this?

In such a situation, can you still use your spiritual power to strengthen your body and use it for yourself?

Incredible.

This person is obviously the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, how could he be Fu Yi's apprentice?

The dug up fairy root, the body repaired by the genius earth treasure, it cannot be the disciple of an ordinary monk!

Is he really Fu Yi's apprentice? !

Feng Lingyun staggered back a few steps, no wonder the other party was upright!Isn't it just a copy of Fu Yi, the old man?

How could there be such a mistake?The person on the altar will definitely not be the reincarnation of the Demon Lord!

And the demon saint who has been watching not far away, marveled at Ning Changkong's cold blood in the face of killing his relatives and friends, and was even more surprised that the other party supported on the altar for so long without exploding and dying. Body.

She stared wide-eyed at the miracle.

It is admirable that there are such monks among human beings!

Demons have always been admirers of the strong, following the most primitive law of the jungle.

Moreover, the demon race is an immortal existence. Even if the physical body is destroyed, they will re-condense a new body with the distracting desire to devour the soul.

There have been changes in the sky above, Feng Lingyun timidly shrank in the big formation, not daring to show his head to fight Fu Yi.

But Fu Yi said that Zhan Pingzhi was actually his apprentice!

Jiazhan suddenly felt that her chance had come, and she wanted to take revenge. Now that the opportunity was presented to her, she must seize it.

She picked up a spirit sword and approached Ning Changkong.