The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

More than twenty monsters with filthy auras attacked, and more than ten humanoid figures with half-stretched bodies were also casting spells.

In one breath, the ground formation under Liu Feng's feet was restrained. The power of the five elements in the talisman above his head surged wildly, and there were other methods invisible to the naked eye.

All kinds of Taoist magic, martial arts, magical powers, Talisman Way, Formation Way, and Corpse Way, all five ways, openly or covertly, attacked Liu Feng from all directions.

However, Liu Feng, who was under heavy siege, was not slow at all. Buddha lotuses bloomed all around him, and the Wusheng Seal Technique, which consumed less energy, blasted out hundreds of seals in an instant.

"Buzz..." Each seal is directed at the monster's vitals. One seal can kill the monster, but three seals and four seals can also be effective.

On the islands closer to the top, there are three islands with monks on them. People who happen to pass by the edge of the islands will inevitably be eclipsed by this fight.

The monster like a mountain of meat was blasted into pieces. A circle around Liu Feng was broken, the formation was broken, the talismans were broken, and the corpse was broken.

The center of the monster was ten feet long, completely empty of flesh and blood, and a hole ten feet wide was cut out, which happened to be where the fourteen human figures were stuck, and it was wiped away together.

"Wow..." The blood poured down like a heavy rain, and was shaken away by the Buddha's power.

Liu Feng glanced at the broken corpses on the ground with cold eyes, stepped on them, and "glazed fire" swept across them. The corpses within two hundred feet were burned, and they seemed to have been cut by countless knives and turned into fine charcoal.

Gu spells were cast one after another, and the waves of fire spread in all directions, covering all the corpses within five hundred feet.

But before he was completely destroyed, the lines of weapons appeared on some of the corpses further away, and they were pieced together into a bloated human shape. The face was still the ugly man before.

"Cultivation of the Six Paths... No, just pieced together the Six Paths." Liu Feng looked at the bloated human figure half a mile away.

This person's physical body is like a complete set of magic weapons, and his Qi and machine are integrated, which is exactly the means of the weapon.

Opposite, the ugly man had no intention of taking action again. He looked around the islands and saw that more and more people were watching the excitement.

Seeing Liu Feng, he stopped taking action. The ugly man opened two pairs of fleshy wings on his back, fluttered his wings and soared into the air, his body invisible.

It was difficult for others to tell which island he was flying to, and they were so frightened that they all fled in all directions.

Liu Feng could see clearly that the man's face was turned back and he was looking at him with a smile.

From the fight to this moment, the two of them were decisive and ruthless, but neither of them had the intention to kill each other, they were just testing each other.

"Since you have come into contact with the Void Alliance, you are qualified to know something. I know the information you want to inquire about."

"The three characters of Dongxu Island are the name of the magic weapon and the name of the sect. This is a place of inheritance. Anyone who becomes a Taoist disciple or a Taoist slave of this island can leave safely."

The man sent a message, and Liu Feng's eyes flashed, and he even suspected that this man was an elder from the virtual world, so he quickly sent a message to ask.

"How to accept the inheritance? Is there any other way out?"

"There are two other roads. One way, you may not be able to hit it even if you wait for thousands of years. It all depends on luck. The other way is a life of death."

"When the time comes, you will see three ways out. When the inheritance starts, I will come to cooperate with you. The other two ways are not within my consideration."

The sound transmission weakened, and the evil figure flew away, landed on an island above and disappeared.

Liu Feng did not catch up, and once again used the illusion to hide himself, and continued heading north.

"It is actually a place of inheritance! Dongxu Island was not generated by the void itself, but was refined by man. This mysterious place is definitely not left by ordinary immortals and Buddhas."

When he came, he thought that Dongxu Island was similar to the natural formation and was a natural magic weapon, because he could see no traces of man-made things.

Now that I think about it, it must be that the person who made it was too clever, and the magic weapon he made was completely natural, and it was difficult for him to see through the mystery with his knowledge.

When Liu Feng was on his way, Zhou Wan stood there for a long time in the picture of Cang Tuo Temple on his chest.

In just a short moment, she watched Liu Feng rush out of the evil evil's lair, kill four more Gu Masters, and see another evil evil that was difficult to kill, and her past understanding was overturned.

This place is not yet a virtual world, but in the depths of the void outside the big world, there are many methods that are difficult for ordinary monks to understand.

For example, Liu Feng and Fang Cai Yaoxie are completely out of the scope of the Seven Realms, not to mention the ordinary Seven Realms. There are ten of them who have completed the Seven Realms. If they don't escape quickly, they will be killed to pieces.

"If Mr. Liu returns to Qingming Continent, those royal blood families and the Blood Immortal Sect will all be in great misfortune!"

"If I can be like Liu Zhusheng, my cultivation will advance by leaps and bounds, and I will have a great opportunity to overtake Yu Qiongzi, and I will have to stop being this bullshit clone!"

Zhou Wan looked at the islands in the void, her heart surged, and she was determined to fight for the chance with her life.

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Somewhere on a small white crystal island, on this island that stretches for sixteen miles, there is a rare seventh-grade perfect demon tree.

This tree takes root in the center of the island. Just when the flowers are falling and bearing fruit, the canopy spread out for two miles is falling everywhere, and the petals are scattered all over the island.

Those who can land on this island and are assigned spiritual flowers are from the Seventh Realm. Unless they are desperate for their lives, the Fifth Realm and the Sixth Realm will not come to fight for the petals, let alone wait for the fruit to be ripe.

In fact, few people dare to overestimate their capabilities. Those who have the strength can come, but those who don't have the strength to find a small island, and most of them accept their fate and wait for death.

Under the tree trunk, which is about thirty feet thick, a circle of monks from the late seventh realm and above sit around the tree. There is a tree root protruding from the ground next to each person.

In return for their not joining forces to attack, the Demonic Tree would also send out accumulated spiritual pulp through its roots in addition to flower petals, which was extremely rare in such a place where spiritual things were scarce.

Of course, the monks on the island would occasionally fight with others, and their bodies would be given to the demon tree for fertilizer.

There are more than two hundred monks in a circle under the tree trunk. Two monks are collecting spiritual pulp and making tea in front of the tree root.

There is a middle-aged monk with a pair of yellow eyebrows and a humble expression. He is one of the demon monks who protect Qin Xian'er.

The young monk sitting opposite him had a thin face. He did not have the cassocks of the Prajna Zen Temple. He was dressed in white monk's robes. His face was kind and he could not tell that he was practicing magic scriptures.

Both of them have perfected the roots of the Seven Buddhas, but the middle-aged demon monk with yellow eyebrows behaves extremely cautiously as if facing an elder.

"Senior Brother Yuanming, we have been waiting here for more than a month, but we have not received any news from other disciples. Could it be that he was secretly kidnapped by the poisonous evil sect Gu Master?" The middle-aged man with yellow eyebrows whispered.

The thin young monk, the first contemporary disciple of Prajna Zen Temple, shook his head when he heard this.

"Hui Yuan, you think too highly of the poisonous evil sect Gu Master. Among their seven lives, none of them can catch your eye. Even with the external power given by the elders of the sect, it is impossible to capture our ancestor."

The middle-aged demon monk with yellow eyebrows, whose name is Hui Yuan, nodded hurriedly in agreement, not daring to say anything more, and turned his gaze back to the seventh island to the right, where he could see the insect nest occupying most of the island.

More than a month ago, he and his two junior brothers were going to report Liu Feng's incident to the first disciple, Yuan Ming.

Then, the two of them came to the island near the insect nest. Secondly, they waited for the spiritual sap sent by the demon tree once every ten years. The main thing was to meet the reincarnation of the ancestor.

As for what the first disciple, who looked kind but actually was crazy, would do after the meeting, it was beyond his control.

The slanting light is dim, petals are everywhere, and a trace of aura permeates the island.

At this time, it was more than half a mile away from the tree trunk.

The Seven Realms occupying this position are neither the strongest nor the last. They are the ones with outstanding strength among the Seven Realms.

A beautiful woman is choosing flower petals with more spiritual energy, and beside her is a handsome half-demon, both in the middle stage of the Seventh Realm.

Switching to the outside world, with their qualifications, the king's blood and the strength of their skills, they are also among the best in the Seven Realms.

But after living in the same seventh realm, many freaks were stronger than them, and there were even many who were suspected to be the clones of the elders, or simply the clones of immortals and Buddhas.

"Mu'er, there's no need for us to pick up these petals that don't have much medicinal power. If you need the elixir, I can give you whatever I have." The handsome half-demon said.

The one who was called Mu'er was Su Mu.

She glanced sideways at Yang Ji with a pale expression, completely forgetting that this man had saved her life from Liu Zhusheng.

This half-demon without a family name made her even more dissatisfied. After leaving Dameng Ancient City, he couldn't do anything to help her, and the goodwill she had in the past was gone.

On the contrary, she could not forget the beast who cruelly used her as a furnace, especially after she lived here and was separated from the four evil cultivators and her aunt, and she often thought about it when she was helpless.

Even if someone is no better than her, even if he saves her life, some good feelings will slowly dissipate. On the contrary, even if the strong peers who leave her behind treat her cruelly, even though she doesn't want to admit it, in her heart she is doing it for her. Admire it.

"Be prepared. We may be trapped here for hundreds of years. We may run out of elixirs. These demon tree petals may become rare in the future."

Su Mu made a casual remark and continued to focus on picking petals. Due to the large number of seven realms here, she couldn't take more, otherwise she would have to worry about others joining forces to deal with her.

Thinking of this, she felt aggrieved in her heart, and couldn't help but think of that beast. If it were that person, he would definitely sit down in front of the tree trunk and take away the spiritual pulp sent by the tree roots.

"There are rumors that more than a month ago, Liu Feng had a battle with the Bashe clan and defeated someone who was suspected to be the clone of the true Buddha."

"If this matter is true, his strength has skyrocketed in less than a year. Not only has he surpassed me in realm, but his strength has also far surpassed mine!"

"Although I have become a cultivator of all three realms, martial arts is still in the early stage of the seventh realm, and the spiritual path of refining is only in the middle of the sixth realm. Only Taoist cultivation is in the middle of the seventh realm..."

Su Mu's eyes moved, intentionally or unintentionally looking towards the insect nest island on the right, hoping to see the person named Liu appear.

She knew in her heart that many people here had also heard the rumors and suspected that Liu Feng had a lot of opportunities. They used the excuse of obtaining the spiritual fluid to see if they could come over and take advantage of it.

If there was a conflict between Liu Feng and the two Gu Masters in the insect nest, and if someone else intervened and unfortunately lost, there would definitely be a large number of people who would go up and add insult to injury and seize the opportunity.

Just as he was thinking about when Liu Feng would arrive at the insect nest, the middle-aged man's angry curses sounded in front of the trunk of the demon tree, followed by the girl's unceremonious retort.

"Ouyang Shuiling, you little bitch, you are here to steal Dao Master's spiritual pulp again. It's been ten years. This time in ten years, you stole most of Dao Master's gourd spiritual pulp."

"Ugly monster, who saw me stealing your spiritual fluid? Don't spit on me."

Su Mu and Yang Ji heard the sound and looked over. In their sights were a middle-aged Taoist priest with a big nose and crooked eyes, and a girl with braids.

The Taoist's aura was astonishing, and the two auras spread out, both of which were in the seven realms of perfection. One person occupied three tree roots, which showed how strong he was.

But the girl put her hands on her hips, showing no fear. She also divided into four identical incarnations. Five short figures surrounded the Taoist priest and scolded her.

"Which eye? Master Dao can see it with all his eyes. With your hand under the insect shell spirit treasure, you haven't even had time to retract the inner space. Spread your hands and look at Master Dao." Dabi Dao was so morale. Eyes red.

Others saw him yelling angrily and ruthlessly tearing off his shirt, and it turned out that he was covered in eyes.

It's just that his eyes are not living eyes, they are like the handiwork of the formation, like small formation disks shaped like eye pupils.

"That's nonsense, Chang Xuzi. Are you weak and blind? Open your eyes wide and see. Do I have your spiritual essence in my hand?"

The five short figures spread out their hands at the same time, but all ten little hands were empty.

The big-nosed Taoist priest named Chang Xuzi stared and was speechless. In anger, not only his eyes were red, but even his nose was slowly turning red.

He barely tolerated stealing from him once or twice, but this little bitch kept stealing from him for hundreds of years, as if he thought he was an honest person who was easy to bully.

Unfortunately, he was stolen ten times, and he specially made a set of eye arrays for this purpose, but he still couldn't catch this bitch's evil hand.

"Master Tao, I understand. Your insect-shell spiritual treasure is not simple. I'm afraid it's more than the eighth grade. Maybe it's more than the ninth grade. It's an immortal treasure from the virtual world."

"Fellow Taoists, this little beast has an immortal treasure, why don't we snatch her away."

Chang Xuzi shouted loudly, causing the nearby monks to look sideways, but when they looked at the five eyes of the five girls with braids, they all looked away.

The dwarf named Ouyang Shuiling saw this and smiled proudly. He was about to get a few more incarnations and scold the Taoist priest for half an hour when the corners of his eyes suddenly twitched.

"arrive."

Half a month ago, she sneaked to the edge of the insect nest island to make arrangements, and now someone broke in.

Knowing that there are two top seventh-incarnation perfection Gu masters on the island, and that there are a large number of people watching them, the only one who dares to go to the island at this time is the murderer.

The next moment, under the puzzled gazes of the others, Ouyang Shuiling put away his four incarnations, mounted a dragon-like soldier Gu, and flew towards the outside of the island.

"Huh? He walked so fast this time." Chang Xuzi saw that the direction the little bitch was rushing to was the insect nest island.

Under his suspicion, his eye pupil arrays all moved around. There was no movement on the insect nest island, but after thinking about it for a moment, he stepped on a starlight and chased after him.

Six islands away, this is the island where the insect nest is located.

This island is not big, with a length and width of five miles, and the insect nest takes up three miles.

Different from the common insect nests in the world, there is no sound of insects here. In the insect holes stacked between the insect walls and insect tunnels, almost all the Gu insects are in a semi-sleep.

An invisible black-haired young man landed on the island, turning a blind eye to the mist behind him that was broken by him.

Without thinking too much, he could guess what Gu Master arranged it, and it was not the work of the two Gu Masters in the insect nest.

Scanning the lifeless insect nest, Liu Feng was not so arrogant as to kill at the door. He walked slowly around the outside of the insect nest, looking for the entrance to the insect nest.

He came here mainly to collect the eggs of strange poisonous insects. Looking at the half-sleeping poisonous insects in the nest, he thought that there was not much nourishment to be gained.

After he had made a half circle, a hidden soldier Gu flew towards him from the void on the island on the side. A girl above it was looking directly at him with her eyes wide open.

The two knew it well, and each had seen through the other's illusion.

Liu Feng looked at the girl expressionlessly. There were not many Gu masters who cultivated "water lanterns". This was the third person he had ever seen, and he was also the one with the strongest cultivation.

This woman is a single practitioner of Gu Dao, and her exotic Gu aura is much stronger than his. She has both yin and yang of King Gu, and she has developed it to the seventh level.

"I'm just passing by, you're busy."

The woman with braided horns was uncomfortable being looked at by Liu Feng, and seemed a little embarrassed. She waved her hands harmlessly, smiled, and continued to fly forward.