Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 172 Glazed Fire God Body

Meng Shigui felt that his good fortune had come. He had completed the foundation building and was already on the line of alchemy formation. It was not easy to deal with someone who was in the early stage of foundation building.

Although his elixir theory has not yet been completed, it is not as good as those truly outstanding figures.

 However, Youlongmen divided up the inheritance of Yulong Sect, and there are several books in the sect that directly refer to Yuanying Kung Fu.

The Dragon Transformation Sutra he practiced is one of them. His magical power is so profound that it is superior to those of the same level, and can be almost twice as powerful as that of monks of the same level.

The flying sword in his hand is modeled after the third-level invisible sword in the sword-making secrets of the Fish Dragon Sect, and is called the Willow Leaf Sword.

　　It is well-known in the Wanxing Islands area in the outer sea.

Along the way, Elder Youlongmen told us many times that Zengguang Immortal City was a powerful force with the Nascent Soul Lord at its command.

 Be sure to restrain your habits and avoid causing trouble.

 Customs in the open sea are completely different from those in the inland.

There is no distinction between good and evil at all. Because of the vastness of the sea, it is more difficult to trace people after killing people and dumping their bodies, resulting in swarms of calamity cultivators outside the sea.

 Except for a few large islands, there is no safe place at all.

Except for those of the same sect and clan, outsider monks cannot establish any trust.

Occupying a small spiritually barren island, there are countless forces that have established themselves as kings.

However, the prosperous cultivating family will be massacred tomorrow, and the family members will be expelled from the family.

This has resulted in the habit of outer sea monks who only believe in their own strength and fight with each other when things go wrong.

Meng Shigui was afraid of attracting the Du family monks, so he activated the willow leaf sword as soon as he came up and showed off his proud skill.

I just want to fight quickly and quickly. After taking down the opponent, I will immediately join up with my sect companions to search for souls and extract confessions.

As for whether to go to the outer sea or take advantage of the situation to uproot the remnants of the Fish Dragon Sect and search for the essence and blood of the holy beast, it can be discussed based on the situation.

 “The foundation is completed…”

Bai Zichen took a deep breath and looked solemn. This was the first time he faced such a powerful opponent.

He felt that he was not as majestic as the Twelve Masters of the Du family in the auction house who was so powerful that he was invincible, but he was not far behind.

 A spiritual consciousness far superior to his own has locked onto him.

The disappearing sword light has not yet exerted its power, the alarm bells in the sea of ​​consciousness rang loudly, and the concentration was raised to the highest level.

At the same time, the swords Yinzhu and Tianxin have fallen into the hands.

The virtual form of a dragon rose behind Meng Shigui, roaring loudly with a hint of dragon power.

A dragon's claw grabbed it from a distance in the air, and strong pressure came from several feet away from Bai Zichen, imprisoning him in place.

"go!"

Meng Shigui spared no effort in mana and used Hualong Jue, the strongest incidental spell in the foundation building period.

 Control the dragon claw!

 Under this spell, the flow of spiritual energy can be cut off and the activation of escape spells can be blocked. Those with lower cultivation levels may even lose the ability to resist directly.

Meng Shigui grew up overseas and has rich experience in fighting. He has seen too many times where the weak defeated the strong.

He did not become careless just because the young monk in front of him was far different from his own. In order to win the battle quickly, he attacked with all his strength from the very beginning, with the same attitude as when facing an opponent of the same level.

At the same time, a suit of armor appeared outside the body, covering everything except the eyes.

Since this person is a remnant of the Yulong Sect, he has to guard against the presence of several great magical talismans handed down from the Yulong Sect back then.

 All the inheritances of Youlongmen come from the Fish Dragon Sect, and they are reduced and castrated versions. Naturally, they know how terrifying the skills and magical powers inherited by this overlord of the Ten Thousand Stars Islands five hundred years ago are.

Bai Zichen felt that every inch of his skin was under great pressure, as if a dragon's claw from the sky had really fallen on him.

 His flesh and bones shall be crushed into a ball.

  The mana in the body is not functioning smoothly, and the chest is so tight that I feel like vomiting.

Without even having to activate it, a layer of five-color spiritual light has automatically formed on the skin, with the color of glazed treasure inside.

 The five crystals and the glazed body pushed themselves to the limit.

If he hadn't cultivated the five-crystal glazed body to the second level, he would have lost the ability to resist at this time.

 A skewed sword light pierced out from the ground, extremely fast and almost transparent.

 Avoiding the vital position, it went straight for the joints of his limbs.

 “Break it for me!”

Bai Zichen gave a soft drink, and brought his two swords together. The silver sword light gathered with the wind and thunder, and there was a loud thunder under the clear sky at noon.

 The sword is brilliant, the last attack comes first.

The transparent sword light kept twisting and changing directions, but the silver-white sword light always guessed its direction one step ahead.

 After several changes of direction, it was more like taking the initiative to meet the silver sword light.

　　Boom! boom! boom!

The sword lights collided, and they collided rapidly and briefly dozens of times in the air. The transparent sword lights let out a mournful cry and could not maintain their shape.

 The thin blade of the sword was exposed and flew back to Meng Shigui's hand.

 “Sword Qi Thunder Sound!”

Meng Shigui, who claims to be a master of swordsmanship and is determined to pursue the Thunder Bamboo Sword, could not tell that the young monk in front of him not only mastered the method of using both swords at the same time, but was also one step ahead of him in the realm of swordsmanship.

The sound of sword energy and thunder can be regarded as a master of kendo no matter where he is.

 It can be mastered before forming the elixir, which is not easy even in the sword cultivating sect.

“The Thunder Bamboo Sword of the Fish Dragon Sect has a good reputation, but I have never heard of a powerful swordsmanship inheritance... Could it be that it is truly secret and has not been obtained by this sect?”

 Failed to achieve success with one sword stroke, Meng Shigui was not surprised but overjoyed.

The stronger the remnant of the Fish Dragon Sect performs, the greater his future gains will be.

Meng Shigui put away the idea of ​​cutting off the opponent's limbs with one sword, and gave up the hidden magical power of the Willow Leaf Sword.

Only relying on his own cultivation advantage, he swung out huge sword rays and slashed at the remnants of the Yulong Sect.

  Anyway, Dragon Transformation Jue brought him abundant mana, enough to maintain the full output of the flying sword while using the Dragon Control Claw.

 “Spit!”

Bai Zichen spat out a mouthful of blood, his hands still trembling slightly.

There is a gap of three small realms. If it were not for the blessing of sword energy, thunder and double swords, it would be impossible for him to repel the transparent sword light.

Although the opponent has not yet entered the second level of swordsmanship, he is already proficient in the first level.

The transparent sword light looks crooked, but in fact the path of the sword changes every step forward, making it unpredictable.

 Fortunately, he devoted himself to studying the real sword technique as soon as he had free time. He was still a hundred and eighty thousand miles away from the so-called clear sword heart and dismantling all the swords in the world.

 But when facing an enemy, one can already think of one's mind as a clear mirror, and everything around him is like the reflection of a flat lake, reflected in his mind.

Only in this way can the hidden willow leaf sword be blasted out, forcing it to have a head-on confrontation with the Hebi sword light.

Looking at the flying sword in my hand, I saw that the Tianxin sword had a tiny gap that could not be detected, and the Yinzhu sword was even worse.

 There are at least three or four rice grain-sized nicks on the sword.

Flying swords of the same level, the cultivation realm of the sword handlers is too different, and it is a full-force collision with no feints.

Even if the realm of swordsmanship is one level ahead, the flying sword will inevitably be damaged.

Of course, this is also related to Bai Zichen's lack of scruples and deliberate intention.

I believe that the thin-leaf flying sword was equally uncomfortable after the brutal attack just now.

Bai Zichen didn't have time to feel heartbroken and flew his sword. He looked at the sword light in the sky and his expression changed slightly.

The two swords flashed and moved, and every time he received a sword ray from the black-faced monk, his internal organs were violently shaken, and his meridians were tingling.

“We can’t continue like this. Whether to fight or go, we must make a decision quickly...”

Bai Zichen's eyes passed over the Lunar Star Escape Talisman between his sleeves, and gradually became determined.

 Judging from the performance of the black-faced monk, this person and the forces behind him have an undying hatred for the Yulong Sect.

Moreover, he also wanted to capture himself alive to gain something from the so-called remnants of the Yulong Sect.

Even if you run away, there will never be peace in the future.

The origin of Bai Zichen's name registered in Zengguang Fairy City is clear and can be found out by some means.

Ha

　Not only him, but also the Bai family and the Qingfeng sect will be implicated.

 “Glass body, explode!”

Having made up his mind, Bai Zichen didn't hesitate for a moment. The piece of glazed fire jade in the sea of ​​consciousness expanded and contracted thousands of times in just a moment.

 The hottest, most violent, and indescribable red light lit up in the sea of ​​consciousness.

 In the next second, you can see that Bai Zichen's exposed skin color has completely changed color, it is the most dazzling red glazed luster.

 A terrifying power that he had never experienced before emerged from the depths of his body, making all his limbs and bones seem to be on fire, giving him the illusion that he could move mountains and seas.

 “No, it’s really burning!”

Bai Zichen raised his right hand, and there was a trace of real flames rising from it. The Taoist robe he was wearing showed no signs of burning, and it strangely penetrated to the outside.

The fourth level of the five-crystal glazed body, the only glazed fire **** body cultivated by the founder of the Qingfeng sect in the history of Qingfeng sect appeared on his body.

 The binding force of the huge dragon claw in the sky on him suddenly disappeared.

 In fact, the dragon claw control spell is still effective, but it has no effect at all in front of Bai Zichen whose physical strength has increased dramatically.

With a flick of his body, Bai Zichen appeared directly in front of Meng Shigui with a shadow of fire, his speed was close to teleportation.

Hunted out with a punch, Meng Shigui's armor with an astonished expression shattered and he was hit to the ground.

 Boom!

Like a small earthquake, a large pit appeared on the ground. Meng Shigui lay in the pit and spit out a mouthful of blood.

At the same time, a real flame burned in the chest where the fist hit, ignoring the defense and burning directly into it.

 “Ah! It hurts, it hurts so much!”

 The grand construction of a complete overhaul began to howl without any image.

Physical pain is by no means this. Only direct contact with spiritual consciousness and burning at the spiritual level can make a perfect Foundation Establishment monk so embarrassed.

Bai Zichen was unreasonable and clasped his hands together, and the terrifying true flames gathered into a ball.

He punched downwards repeatedly, each blast carrying a true flame, making the pit deeper and deeper.

　　咻!

In the smoke, a clear light flashed out, piercing Bai Zichen's chest an inch before stopping, and was directly pinched by his right hand.

The Willow Leaf Sword burst out with astonishing power, advancing toward his body point by point, but not a drop of blood flowed out from his chest.

 “Stop it!”

Bai Zichen shouted angrily and held the sword blade with both hands, only to realize that this flying sword, which seemed light and weightless, was actually as heavy as a mountain.

The blade of the sword was pulled out from his body forcefully, and he slapped it with an angry palm. The Willow Leaf Sword screamed again, and the aura dimmed and there was no movement.

 The wound on the chest was as thick as the baby's forearm and almost penetrated the front and back, but not only did there not be any blood spurts, there was no pain at all.

Meng Shigui, who climbed up from the pit, had blurry eyes and felt as if he had seen a ghost.

This remnant of the Yulong Sect practiced body training at the same time, so why did he suddenly change into a body training comparable to the perfection of foundation building?

Moreover, the weird true flame was still burning his consciousness. Meng Shigui spent a third-level disaster-repelling amulet to temporarily protect the sea of ​​consciousness and isolate the true flame from harm.

 (End of this chapter)