I use technology to revitalize the underworld

"stop!!"

Everyone in Nanfeng was dumbfounded!

The "machine gun" in his hand shot at the demon frantically.

But the bullets that were originally harmless to the shadow fell on the devil, but it was just a drizzle.

It can't interfere with the actions of the devil at all!

Seeing this, Feng Jingchen only frowned slightly.

He didn't pay attention to the demon, and still concentrated on pulling the last thread, walking towards the finish line.

Just when the surging power of the demon was about to smash into the hole in the heaven.

Sudden.

A small mahogany sword flashed in the sky.

"Chong-"

Tao Mujian's seemingly weak body actually blocked the demon's palm!

"Roar!!" The demon was forced to take half a step back.

He looked at the fragile mahogany sword in front of him, but he felt a chill that pierced his heart, which would envelop him firmly.

at this time.

The last line of Tiandao Cave finally connects to the other end.

Feng Jingchen suddenly raised his eyes and shouted, "Xiao Qiao."

"Ayu." Murong Qiao came to Feng Jingchen's side in the blink of an eye, and waved back the small mahogany sword.

At this time, the aura on his body is vigorous, and he has obviously entered the realm of the earth fairy.

But he was not yet able to perfectly control this new power.

Every movement has a heavy charm, which puts a lot of pressure on everyone in Nanhua.

Feng Jingchen directly raised his hand, grabbing Murong Qiao's vision of becoming an immortal.

Let's get together again, Sai Murong Qiao's body.

Then, he grabbed Murong Qiao's shoulder, and came to the sky in a flash!

It was also in front of the demon just now.

The demon looked at the two little bugs in front of him in horror.

I don't know why, but in his perception, these two little bugs are so weak that he can slap them to death.

But as soon as the two of them appeared, the chilling premonition of death was already approaching their eyebrows!

He will die!

The demon was terrified in his heart, madness took the lead in releasing a big move at the two of them: "Die to me!!"

No matter what, kill these two little bugs first!

Murong Qiao was about to resist with his sword.

Feng Jingchen suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the air lightly.

Obviously it should be empty.

But with his action, everyone felt an indescribable momentum, which was gathering rapidly.

Just a blink of an eye.

A golden Panlong sword appeared in Feng Jingchen's hand!

The small golden dragon is lying on the hilt and body of the sword, and the breath is surging and vast.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao felt as comfortable as bathing in the warm sun under the washing of this breath.

But in the eyes of that devil, it was an omen of death that was difficult to escape!

He was so dumbfounded that he was already thinking of retreating.

But this process is a long story, but in fact it is only a short moment.

Feng Jingchen handed the sword to Murong Qiao.

Verbal communication is not required.

Holding the sword, Murong Qiao could only feel a steady stream of vast power pouring into his body, making him seem to possess infinite mighty power!

He raised his hand and slashed lightly.

The seemingly powerful demon was split in half without any resistance, like it was made of paper.

Vulnerable.

Feng Jingchen put away the bloody corpse, raised his head and looked forward: "In front is Xinshou Village. Senior Juchen and the others may be in danger. Follow me."

The voice did not fall.He has already run several kilometers away.

Murong Qiao's heart skipped a beat, and he hurriedly followed.

at the same time.

In the "novice village".

Of the demons that broke in at the beginning, there are still ten of them with minor injuries.Others have become one of the thousands of dead souls on this battlefield.

This record is considered a pass among other Earth Immortals.

But the price for this pass is that most of the flesh and blood of the six people were obliterated, revealing the pale golden fairy bones inside.

And the fairy bone was also scarred and dull.It has even been broken in many places!

Their blood has been shed.

Xianyuan has been exhausted.

Even the strength to open his eyes is gradually dissipating.

But the demon on the opposite side was still alive and kicking, and even drool all over the place.

Wei Ji clenched the blade tightly in his hand, his brows slightly frowned under the mask.

Is it over?

He fought on the battlefield for more than ten years, and finally died in battle to the last moment.

Hundreds of years have passed by now.

A similar fate came to him again.

With his last breath, he suddenly swung his knife at the nearest demon: "Kill!!"

Even if he does it again, his choice will not change.

war!

If death on the battlefield is his final destiny, then that is his best destination!

"噗嗤" sounded.

The long knife was caught off guard and stabbed into the demon's body.

The five people from Nanqiao also burst out with their last strength, heading straight for the enemy!

"Bang bang bang!"

The demons didn't expect that they still had the power to resist, and they were wounded more than half of them at once!

The leader's eyes were full of anger: "Damn little bug, go to hell!!"

He struck out in anger, and took all his strength to shoot it down brazenly!

But this time.

The six people from Nanqiao had breathed their last breath, and they no longer had the strength to resist.

He could only watch helplessly as the fatal slap fell.

at this time.

"Om-"

A golden sword light flashed past.

then.

There was a series of "dong dong dong" heavy objects falling to the ground.

All the demons present were divided into two halves, and all their gods and bodies were wiped out!

"Uncle Master, Grand Master!!" Murong Qiao rushed over suddenly.

He wanted to help everyone up, but when he ran in front of them, he stopped abruptly.

The six people had no flesh on their bodies.

He didn't know how to lift them up without touching their wounds.

Murong Qiao's voice trembled: "Are you all alright?"

Ju Chen reluctantly raised his eyes and looked at Murong Qiao: "It's okay. There may be accidents on the front line. You go to support."

With his eyesight, he could naturally see that the golden light that instantly killed the demon just now came from the mysterious Coiling Dragon Sword in Murong Qiao's hand.

Since Murong Qiao has this strength, he naturally cannot back down!

Murong Qiao heard this, but eagerly raised her head to look at Feng Jingchen: "Ayu..."

Shizu and Shizu are dying now, it is impossible for him to just walk away like this.

"Don't worry." Feng Jingchen waved his hand.

At six o'clock, an angry green light group fell on the six people of Juchen.

This is the healing technique created by Feng Jingchen imitating the tree of life.

Although it is not as good as the dead branches of the tree of life, it can at least hang the lives of six people.

Feng Jingchen looked at Murong Qiao: "Go, I will take good care of the seniors."

"Okay!" Murong Qiao no longer hesitated, held the Panlong Sword in his hand, and ran forward at high speed.

Feng Jingchen condensed several waves of anger until the immortal energy in his body was almost exhausted.

The six of Juchen finally regained some strength, but their expressions were still solemn.

Not because of their injuries, but the current situation.

Nanqiao frowned: "Jingchen, what kind of sword is that? Will Murong kid be all right?"

"Don't worry." Feng Jingchen asked Edith to purchase six Great Return Pills and handed them to the six people, "He will be fine."

After the six of them took the elixir, their complexions improved a bit.

Feng Jingchen: "Senior, Tianwai is no longer safe. I'll send you back to recuperate."

Although the injuries on the six people seemed serious.

But when it comes to the life level of immortals.

As long as you can slow down in one breath, plus enough spiritual energy and time, you can always recover slowly.

Six people have no objection.

In their situation, no matter how forced they are to stay on the battlefield, they will only die.

Even if you worry about the situation on the front line, it is impossible to add trouble to others in the past.

With a wave of his hand, Feng Jingchen sent the six of them into the training room.

At the same time, he also sent the corpse of the demon killed by Murong Qiao back to Xianyuan Island.Let the office and the government lead the celestial masters, seize the time, and transform the spiritual energy.

One is to restore the injuries of the six earth immortals, and the other is to prepare for the next patch of sky!

That Panlong Sword.

It is Feng Jingchen's sword of luck condensed by using the power of heaven and the luck of the three realms!

This sword, the more aliens it kills, the stronger its power and luck will be.

And the more complete the Heavenly Dao repaired by Feng Jingchen, the stronger the luck that can be borrowed!

Just cultivate this sharp blade.

Maybe, it can reproduce the mighty power that Heavenly Court borrowed the luck of the Three Realms to resist the invasion of the three major civilizations!

So ever.

The celestial masters and ghosts in the world have not had time to fully enjoy the vision of heaven and earth brought about by this patching of the sky.

Immediately plunged into extremely busy work.

Only Nanhua and Nanfeng got a great opportunity to retreat and prepare to hit the fairyland!

And Feng Jingchen did not return to the human world immediately.

He followed Murong Qiao's footsteps and picked up the demon corpses all over the ground.

These are big treasures, and they are also one of the keys to reversing the situation in the next battle, so they cannot be wasted.

Ah yes, I still have to find time to ask Edith and the others to help buy the sealed item.

This time mending the sky, they almost used up all the sealed items they had accumulated.

These sealed items are really not very durable.

The only advantage is that it is cheap, and sometimes someone even gives it to them for free.

Maybe we can think of a way to improve the patience of the sealed item.

Feng Jingchen was thinking.

The tide of battle on the front lines has finally begun to turn.

Murong Qiao holds a magic weapon in his hand, even if he is a high-ranking celestial being, he can slash it with a single blow!

Although the hell civilization is tyrannical, the strength of the legions staying here is limited.

Eighty percent of the demons are only in the realm of earth immortals and heavenly immortals.

Both Jinxian and Daluo Jinxian are rare.

At this time, the strong men of these levels are all entangled by the immortal gods of the same level, and they cannot escape easily.

Murong Qiao also has the intuition of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, and he will never run to dangers that he cannot handle.

Holding the Panlong Sword, he picked soft persimmons and pinched them.

Just half a day.

This rotten battle situation was saved by this little earth fairy who suddenly jumped out!

Somewhere back against the void of the Frontline Continent.

The three scarred Earth Immortals leaned together, quickly recovering from their injuries, while looking at the strange figure in front of them.

At the same time, can't help but gossip.

"Huh... that little guy looks so strange, is he the new little fairy who ascended from the world a few months ago?"

"It doesn't seem to be. Do you think this little guy has the aura of Ziwei Xianjun? The six little fairies before don't seem to have this characteristic."

"Hiss... Could it be that Ziwei Xianjun chooses the master of the fairy position? No wonder the strength is so strong, and he has the qualifications of an emperor!"

While they were talking, Murong Qiao beheaded three more demons with his sword!

Originally, there were more than 30 demons attacking here.

Now in the blink of an eye, there are only the last ten left.

Seeing this, the three Earth Immortals finally discovered the key.

"Hey, the sword in his hand seems a little familiar!"

"It's the breath of luck in the three realms. Could it be... is it a magical weapon that is condensed from the luck of the world?!"

As soon as these words came out, the three of them frowned slightly.

Extracting the luck condensing artifact is to strip luck from the dragon of luck, and it is irreversible!

This is a stupid way to catch fish.

No one will use it until the last moment.

But an earth immortal saw something: "It doesn't seem to be made by extracting luck. Look, the power of that sword is increasing."

It is impossible to strengthen the withdrawn luck!

Just as the three of them looked at each other.

"Chong-"

Murong Qiao made another strike, killing the last demon.

He held the Panlong Sword in his hand, panting heavily, his face was a little tired.

But in contrast, the light in his eyes was even brighter.

The breath of the whole person is countless times more condensed than when he first came to Tianwai.

When the Panlong Sword slays demons, it not only strengthens itself, but also feeds back Murong Qiao!

Murong Qiao had a vague understanding in his heart.

As long as he kills enough demons, he will soon be able to raise his cultivation to the peak of the earth immortal.

This, it was Ayu who hooked him up!

At this time.

The three Earth Immortals also came forward: "Thank you for your help, little friend. In Xiatian Lingzi, these two are good friends Qing Lingzi and Yuhengzi. I don't know what to call my little friend?"

Murong Qiao turned to look at them: "Murong Qiao has seen three seniors."

Tian Lingzi smiled: "Murong Qiao? Is this your lay name? It seems that you haven't got a Taoist name yet, and you really have outstanding talent."

Before he got the Dao number, he flew up directly.What an enviable talent.

Murong Qiao: "Senior, thank you. Senior, I have come all this way, and I don't know where I am. I wonder if senior knows where I need help?"

When it comes to business, everyone's expressions are much more dignified.

Tian Lingzi took out a jade talisman: "This is our contact jade talisman. Everyone's help information is in it."

Murong Qiao took the jade talisman and swept away his consciousness.

The distress messages I saw were not one thousand, but five hundred.

The current battle situation is not optimistic!

Tian Lingzi also said solemnly: "Young friend, I don't know where you live, so I'll take you away."

Qing Lingzi: "Then Yuheng and I will go to rescue elsewhere."

The three of them were not fatally injured, and it was not time to go off the line of fire.

Murong Qiao nodded: "Okay."

Tian Lingzi: "The one closest to us with this signal for help is Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, little friend Murong, follow me."

The voice fell.

Others have already run a few kilometers away.

Murong Qiao hurriedly followed.

In the blink of an eye, the two came to a new battlefield.

Three of the five Earth Immortals here have been seriously injured!

Only the Earth Immortal named Qingxuan, whose strength was close to that of a Celestial Immortal, had the least injuries.

But now the number of demons on the opposite side is as high as fifty!

Murong Qiao's eyes turned cold, and he controlled the Panlong Sword to stab at the leading demon: "Kill!"

The two killed together.

With the sword of luck clearing the way, the situation is instantly reversed!

Murong Qiao killed more than [-] demons in one go, and the situation was very good.

At this moment, Earth Immortal Qingxuan began to look at Murong Qiao frequently.

Tianlingzi was puzzled: "Fellow Daoist Qingxuan, what's wrong?"

Qingxuan thought for a while, and said truthfully: "This little friend has an extraordinary sword, but the method of controlling the sword is rough, and the power displayed is less than one in ten."

He looked at Murong Qiao: "If you don't dislike it, I will teach you the sword control technique I practiced?"

Tian Lingzi's eyes lit up, and he quickly introduced to Murong Qiao: "Young friend Murong, fellow Qingxuan's swordsmanship is the best in swordsmanship, but even the emperor of heaven praised him."

Murong Qiao also looked slightly happy: "Okay! I implore Senior Qingxuan to grant me the Dharma!"

Qingxuan: "You and I are fighting for the human race, so there is no need to be polite."

After speaking, he tapped his fingertips lightly.

In Murong Qiao's mind, a brand new way of controlling the sword immediately appeared.

And this time.

All the demons were put to death.

Murong Qiao withdrew his long sword, and his momentum went up to a new level!

Qingxuan noticed the mystery, and suggested: "Sharpening a knife is not the same as chopping firewood, my friend, it is better to learn swordsmanship now."

Murong Qiao nodded: "Okay!"

He simply sat down on the spot and concentrated on observing the sword technique Qing Xuan taught him.

Seeing him so straightforward, everyone couldn't help showing a sincere smile on his face.

When a monk comprehends new spells, his reaction to the outside world will be much lower.

Ordinary people have to set up several layers of restrictions to avoid being attacked.

But Murong Qiao didn't do this, which showed that he was not worried that Qingxuan and the others would harm him.

Murong Qiao was so unguarded towards them, which naturally made the gods get closer to Murong Qiao.

of course.

Murong Qiao is not a fool who trusts people blindly.

It's just that his intuition told him that the six gods are trustworthy people.

Just when Murong Qiao realized the sword technique.

Tianlingzi said to Qingxuan: "The battle situation in other places is still not good. Daoist Qingxuan, why don't you protect the law with this group of little friends Murong, and let us go to other places to support."

Qingxuan: "Yes."

But right now.

A voice came from the void: "I see you guys, don't even try to run away."

The faces of the six Qingxuan mutinied.

Tian Lingzi: "Not good! It's a demon at the level of a fairy! Murong..."

Before he finished speaking, his voice was blocked in his throat.

Because...Murong Qiao had an epiphany at this moment? !

He also wanted to wake up Murong Qiao and deal with this guy first.

As a result now...

Qingxuan put a bar around Murong Qiao, and said in a deep voice, "Protect little friend Murong."

This once-in-a-lifetime state of epiphany.

Even if they risk their lives, they still have to buy Murong Qiao an extra minute!

Tian Lingzi's expression was complicated: "Hey, I can only fight."

He didn't know whether he should expect Murong Qiao to wake up soon, he was really entangled!

Seeing that the little bugs didn't run away that day, the immortal-level demon snorted coldly: "It seems that you don't know the difference between earth immortals and heavenly immortals. If that's the case...then you can only die."

The devil raised a slap and slammed it down on the six people!

"Kill!!" The six earth immortals didn't dare to hold back, and poured out the remaining immortal energy in their bodies!

"boom--!"

A huge explosion blasted between the two sides.

"Pfft..." The three Earth Immortals, who were already seriously injured, spat out blood and were sent flying!

And the three of Qingxuan also turned pale, and the hands holding the weapons trembled slightly.

Seeing that they were still alive, the fairy devil was a little more angry in his eyes: "You are really stubborn little bugs."

This time, he simply aimed at the strongest Qingxuan, and raised his hand to shoot a hellfire!

"Chong-"

Qingxuan reluctantly raised his sword, trying to block the blow.

But immediately.

"Crack" sound.

"Pfft!!" Qingxuan's natal immortal sword shattered, and he was sucked back until a mouthful of blood spurted out.

But the flames of hell did not stop, and directly hit Qingxuan's chest!

"Bang" sound.

A large piece of Qingxuan's chest was sunken!

The three of Tian Lingzi looked horrified: "Qingxuan!"

The three of them wanted to rescue them, but they were shot flying by the demon!

"Pfft..." The three of them also spat out a mouthful of blood, with almost no breath.

Seeing that Qingxuan was still breathing, the demon raised his fist again with a ferocious expression: "You can be considered as capable if you can catch me with two moves without dying. But now, that's it!"

The mountain-like fist fell down.

The pupils of Qingxuan Dixian shrank slightly, but he could no longer raise the slightest immortal energy to resist.

at this time.

A golden light flashed.

"Pfft" sounded.

The demon suddenly decapitated.

Murong Qiao stood up abruptly, exhaled heavily, and said nervously, "Senior, are you alright?"

"Ahem." Qingxuan barely stood up, with a wry smile on his face, "I can't die for the time being, but..."

If you can't heal your wounds in time, you will not be far from death on this battlefield.

The other six people also struggled to stand up, but their breath became weaker and weaker.

Murong Qiao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan: "What should I do?"

Done.

He raised his head and looked forward in surprise: "Ayu!"

Feng Jingchen took out the freshly arrived dead branches of the tree of life: "Seniors, don't resist."

Done.

He hooked out the life energy in it and smashed it on the six people.

The injuries of the six recovered by one or two points in an instant!

But, that's all.

The life level of immortals is too high.

The tree of life itself is still useful to them, but the dead branches can only go so far.

The faces of the six Earth Immortals regained some rosiness, and they looked at Feng Jingchen with surprise in their eyes: "This one, could it be the fellow Taoist Jingchen mentioned by the Heavenly Emperor?"

Feng Jingchen nodded lightly: "The six seniors are seriously injured, let's go back to the lower realm to recuperate."

Qingxuan shook his head: "I'm fine, and now the situation of the battle is unknown, I'd better stay."

However, Feng Jingchen showed a meaningful smile: "Seniors, don't worry, we have already prepared a holy place for healing. It is estimated that in less than a day, senior's injuries will be half healed."

"Huh?!" The six Qingxuan were very surprised.

There is still such a holy place in the Three Realms?

Feng Jingchen didn't waste time explaining.

With a wave of his hand, they were sent to the lower realm.

With a "plop", the six people fell directly into a large pool!

No, not the pool.

It's... the spiritual fluid pool! !

A spiritual liquid pool made of condensed spiritual energy!

The six people stared wide-eyed.

Tian Lingzi: "This, this...is this an illusion?!"

Such a rich spiritual liquid pool, before the collapse of the heavenly court, every household of the fairy gods had it.

But after the collapse of the Heavenly Court, they haven't seen each other for hundreds of years!

The spiritual energy in the lower world is obviously lacking like a desert, how can it be possible to have such a good thing?

And they also discovered that at this time, several colleagues in the spiritual liquid pool were already recovering from their injuries!

The spiritual energy in the spiritual liquid pool was swallowed by several earth fairy whales, but it didn't decrease at all.

Because, at this time, there is still a steady stream of spiritual liquid pouring in!

How is this going?

Qingxuan suppressed the surprise in his heart: "No matter what, heal your wounds quickly!"

Tian Lingzi: "That's right, that's right. Hurry up and heal your wounds before returning to the battlefield."

At any rate, they are gods who have fought bloody battles for 500 years, and their moods will not be easily shaken.

Everyone immediately restrained their minds and began to frantically devour the psychic liquid.

At this moment, the water level in the spiritual liquid pool finally began to drop visibly with the naked eye.

Outside the spiritual fluid pool.

The celestial master in charge of monitoring was shocked, and quickly took out the walkie-talkie and shouted: "Not good! There is a new fairy coming, and the supply of spiritual liquid pool is insufficient, so hurry up and speed up the construction of the charging line!"

The walkie-talkie was also very nervous: "All the manpower of the Creation Department has been used, and the 31st charging line can be put into production in 2 minutes."

The person in charge of monitoring was sweating profusely: "No! The consumption speed can't keep up, let the higher-ups find a way."

There was a riot on Xianyuan Island.

This spiritual liquid pool was built by Feng Jingchen commanding the celestial masters from afar.

Now that the work has not been completely completed, those immortal gods who were seriously injured were thrown down one by one.

This messed everyone up.

Although Feng Jingchen picked up a lot of corpses along the way, the number of energy conversion lines limited the conversion efficiency.

Go on like this.

In a few hours, the spirit liquid pool will be exhausted!

Feng Jingchen also knew this.

But he didn't care.

Those fairy gods were seriously injured, and it was useless to stay on the battlefield.Even if you go down to soak in an empty pool, it's safer.

out of the sky.

Feng Jingchen and Murong Qiao didn't get together for long.

He passed on the automatic cultivation patch of Murong Qiao's merit cultivation method, and also gave Murong Qiao a ball of spiritual liquid that had condensed into a solid.

With these two battery life, it is enough for Murong Qiao to continue fighting the fire.

And Feng Jingchen had been preparing for so long, so he had to continue to make up the next hole in the heaven.

It's not safe that the sword of luck can only kill immortals.

With Murong Qiao's record, sooner or later the demon clan will send stronger demons to hunt him down.

It must be prepared as soon as possible.

The two separated hastily.

On the other side, the battlefield with the strongest explosion energy.

The Emperor of Heaven stabbed out with a sword!

Doma's heart was ringing with alarm bells, and she hurriedly dodged.

But Emperor Fengdu was already here waiting for him.

Once the thick dead air suddenly pierced from the side, it caught off guard and plunged into Doma's arm.

"Roar!!" Doma was completely enraged, "Damn humans, I will tear you apart!!"

Emperor Fengdu's death anger was very difficult.

It's fine if it's not broken.

But once it enters the body, it will take a lot of effort to remove it completely.

This has already involved the power of the rule level!

But Doma attacked this wrath.

The Heavenly Emperor and the Great Emperor Fengdu all dodged and did not confront him head-on at all.

Because the current battle situation is different from a day ago.

Just enough time.

Perhaps, they will be able to win their first big victory in 500 years!

The two of them can drag on naturally.

How could Doma fail to see through their tactics?

What's more, as time passed bit by bit, the premonition of death on the top of his head became heavier day by day.

This made Doma almost crazy!

He grinned with a ferocious smile: "Don't think I don't know what you are thinking, cunning human race!"

"That kid who has just broken through the level of life, no matter how many magical weapons he has, can he stop Da Luo Jinxian?"

"And...there are three big Luo Jinxians!"

Emperor Tian and Emperor Fengdu felt a thump in their hearts.

Da Luo Jinxian is already the strongest combat power besides the two of them.

There are only five Da Luo Jinxians in the Heavenly Court.

They can hold at least ten demons at the Da Luo Jinxian level.

But on the side of the demon army, there are 13 demons at the level of Da Luo Jinxian!

at the same time.

Murong Qiao had just finished a rescue and was about to go to the next rescue site.

But suddenly.

Like a cat whose tail was stepped on, his hair stood on end in an instant!

Murong Qiao stopped in his tracks and looked to the front left with a solemn expression.

In the void that was originally empty, three huge demon figures gradually appeared.