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Chapter 582 The Power of the Demonic Infant (please vote for me)

"Senior Brother Gan... finally got rid of this bitch."

The junior brother in blue who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul snorted coldly. He looked at a Nascent Soul that was reduced to ashes in the flames, and felt a little pity: "The Nascent Soul escaped by that surnamed Zhao...it was an advantage for him."

"Who would have thought that the man surnamed Zhao actually practiced the 'Secret Technique of Soul Dividing'... This is the second-most life-saving secret technique second only to the Three Corpses Nascent Soul... My 'Poisonous Dragon Nail' failed to take effect."

Senior Brother Gan also felt a little regretful, and then said: "Now go and help the elder to drive away Zen Master Jinguang, then you can change the formation and break the seal of the secret realm..."

"This is all thanks to Senior Brother Gan, who is a master of formations and is familiar with the operation of this formation..."

Junior brother in blue complimented.

He is not arrogant enough to think that he can kill a great monk here, he just wants to release the Demon Lord of the Grain God as soon as possible to cause trouble.

As for the Western Desert Cultivation World that was harmed? Now it no longer belongs to the Holy Fire Sect. Naturally, the worse it is harmed, the happier he will be.

At this moment, Senior Brother Gan's expression changed slightly: "No... there are reinforcements!"

The junior brother in blue glanced with his consciousness and saw a ray of magic light surging towards him at an astonishing speed.

The opponent was dozens of miles away a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye he was only a few miles away from the two Nascent Soul cultivators!

And a terrifying divine consciousness has already locked the two of them tightly!

"A great monk in the late Nascent Soul stage!"

The monk in blue was startled. A blue jade pendant was sacrificed and turned into an unusually thick layer of light.

Senior Brother Gan has a higher level of cultivation, but he is extremely horrified in his heart: "A demonic monk with perfect Nascent Soul...there is no such person in the Western Desert..."

He shook off a magic flag, and the shadows of seven dragons appeared, coiling around him.

This is a famous spiritual treasure of Evil Dragon Temple - the Seven Dragon Flags!

Phew!

Almost at the same time that the two of them discovered that the heretic Yuanying was attacking, the heretic Yuanying also took action brazenly.

He rubbed his hands together, and a jet-black magic light emerged. It was continuously stretched, became flat, and turned into two magic blades.

The two magic blades are completely black, with only a series of bloody runes on the blades.

After reciting an ancient magic spell in his mouth, he immediately disappeared.

puff!

The next moment, the magic blade appeared in front of the junior brother in blue. With just one strike, it split the jade pendant offered by the junior brother in blue and chopped his whole body into two halves.

A Nascent Soul still wanted to teleport away, but was entangled in a trace of dark demonic fire in mid-air, screaming and turned into ashes.

Another piece of demonic blade slashed seven dragon phantoms in a row, killing Senior Brother Gan with overwhelming force.

After a flash of black light, Senior Brother Gan appeared hundreds of feet away with a pale face, and one of his arms was missing.

What's surprising is that his wound was black and red, and there didn't seem to be a drop of blood flowing out...

‘The secret technique of ‘Demon Blade Slash’ is pretty good…’

Fang Xi couldn't help but feel quite satisfied when she saw that she was just trying out her skills, without using any spiritual treasures, and had killed a Nascent Soul cultivator with just her secret skills.

"Who are you?"

Senior Brother Gan shouted and chanted a curse quickly, and jet-black lightning appeared, forming the shape of a dragon.

"go!"

He hammered his chest violently, causing a mouthful of blood to spurt out and fall on the dragon.

The dragon shook its head and tail and roared, its body suddenly grew to hundreds of feet in length, and it rushed towards Fang Xi!

And in the darkness, a pitch-black three-inch long nail with an evil dragon pattern vividly appearing on its surface was hiding in the void and shooting towards Fang Xi!

Senior Brother Gan thought he was hiding it well, but little did he know that all this was completely invisible under Fang Xi's powerful consciousness.

He laughed, opened his mouth, and the 'Six Paths of Demonic Flame' immediately spurted out.

At this time, although the color of the 'Six Paths Demonic Flame' changes, most of the time it is stable in the three-color stage, like a ball of three-yang holy fire.

This is naturally because after absorbing the fifth-level Three-Yang Holy Fire, although the power of the Six-Path Demonic Flame has been greatly improved, most of it has been infected.

"Ah...this is..."

Seeing the holy fire of our sect made Senior Brother Gan's eyes bulge.

Stab!

A ray of six-ray magic flame fell on the thunder dragon, and it immediately exploded like boiling oil meeting cold water.

Countless flames splashed and swallowed up the entire thunder dragon in an instant...

Not only that, a flame even forced out a pitch-black iron nail in mid-air, and three-color fireworks wrapped around it. Just one refining time turned this sinister and unusual treasure into scrap metal!

"puff!"

Senior Brother Gan spurted out a mouthful of blood, and suddenly made a hand seal with his hands. Countless blood beads seeped out from his skin, and he was suddenly ready to use the blood escape method to escape!

If he could escape with his life from a demonic monk with perfect Nascent Soul, he would be proud of himself.

pity……

Fang Xi just watched him cast the spell with a smile, but there was a trace of teasing in her eyes.

Just when Senior Brother Gan turned into a blood man and was about to turn into a blood rainbow and fly away, the heretic Yuanying made a hand seal with his hands, and a blood talisman appeared, and his eyes widened, and he shouted coldly: "Jiu!"

puff!

There seemed to be invisible ripples passing over Senior Brother Gan, causing his expression to suddenly change, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, as if he had been counterattacked by his own blood escape technique!

"I have to say that you are very courageous when you play magic tricks in front of me."

Fang Xi stood with his hands behind his back, looking like a master.

In fact, he learned these tips from the Red Lian Demon Lord.

According to Chi Lian, most of the techniques practiced by human demon cultivators are adapted from ancient demon techniques, so if they encounter a few specific techniques and secrets, they can easily overcome them...

Unfortunately, the blood escape technique performed by this monk Gan happened to be among them.

Fang Xi tried his best in a small way, and with his higher level of magic skills, his secret skills immediately backfired, and he felt like he had tricked himself.

At this time, the group of 'Six Paths Demonic Flame' had already fallen head-on.

Senior Brother Gan's face was full of despair, and he sprayed out a stream of crystal gauze.

raging!

The six demonic flames completely devoured it, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to ashes along with the Nascent Soul, and from then on, both body and soul were destroyed...



From the moment Fang Xi took action to killing the two Nascent Souls, it was actually just a snap of the fingers.

At this time, the two great monks had not yet decided the winner.

Fang Xi flashed his light and came to the battlefield of Zen Master Jin Guang. He opened his mouth and sprayed out six demonic flames.

After this fire devoured the fifth-level 'Three Yang Holy Fire', it has now steadily entered the fifth-level level, and even the cultivators who transform themselves into gods dare not mess with it easily.

The Nascent Soul cultivator will die immediately if he touches it, which is no lie!

Boom!

The six demonic flames burned rapidly in the void and turned into a wall of fire. The firebirds and fire dragons that flew out of the dragon and phoenix rings... met this wall of fire and were directly absorbed, losing their previous fierce power.

!

Not only that, a three-color six-ray demon flame landed on the body of the dragon and phoenix double flame ring.

I saw three colors flashing, and the great monk hidden in the pale mist groaned, as if he had suffered a small loss.

Zen Master Jinguang swept his consciousness and saw that the rare treasure 'Dragon and Phoenix Double Flame Ring', which was comparable to the best spiritual treasure, turned into two balls of powder and exploded in the void...

The power of the fifth level flame is truly terrifying!

"Ah...that's...the Three Yang Holy Fire?!"

The great monk hidden in the pale mist exclaimed: "What is your relationship with that old ghost Fang?!"

The fourth-level Sanyang Holy Fire is nothing, but there is only one fifth-level spiritual fire. How dare Old Demon Fang give it away?

"Didn't you already guess it?"

Fang Xi sneered: "Since I am here in person, you can no longer run away...Master Ziyin!"

"What...you are actually a friend with a purple vagina?"

Zen Master Jinguang exclaimed.

Master Ziyin comes from the north of the Western Desert. He is a famous monk. The Yinyuan Palace where he was born is said to be at odds with the Holy Fire Sect. Unexpectedly, he is actually a member of the Holy Fire Sect!?

Whoosh!

The pale mist dissipated, revealing a woman in a purple robe. She looked at Fang Xi with strong hatred in her eyes: "Old thief! Even if I risk my life today, I will incarnate you."

Destroyed here!"

Her voice is like an oriole, very pleasant and very different from before.

"So much nonsense!"

Fang Xi manipulated the six demonic flames and transformed into a six-headed snake. Each snake head was burning with a different demonic fire. The middle snake head was the size of a house, and it opened its mouth to spit out the extremely rich three-yang holy fire!

Master Ziyin was concentrating on dealing with it, when suddenly a shrill sword roar came from behind!

The sword whistle was like a baby crying, very sad and full of evil spirit.

"It's actually teleportation?!"

Zen Master Jinguang couldn't help but break into a cold sweat when he saw the black-red giant sword suddenly appearing behind Master Ziyin.

Such an elusive and terrifying flying sword would give him a huge headache even if he encountered it.

Tsk!

Countless blood-red threads flew out from the giant sword, seeming to seal the void.

The sword shadows of demonic aura directly tore open Master Ziyin's protective light shield, chopped open a pitch-black shield, and tore Master Ziyin's body apart.

Whoosh!

Hundreds of feet away, a purple Nascent Soul emerged in panic and was about to teleport away.

But the red thread that had been submerged in the void was like a big net, and it bound her layer by layer as soon as it was retracted. The minute the fine red thread came into contact with the Nascent Soul's body, it made a hissing sound, causing the woman to scream involuntarily.

Zen Master Jinguang was secretly surprised when he saw this scene.

A great monk was defeated in just three moves and two moves. It seems that the incarnation or the second Yuanying of the Lord of Dragon Fish Island is comparable to a master in other aspects except that he is unable to mobilize the power of heaven and earth.

Become a monk!

"Jin Guang, it's pretty good that you've persisted until now."

Fang Xi took the Nascent Soul from Master Ziyin and did not feed the Divine Infant Sword immediately. Instead, she prepared to go back and search for souls, follow the clues and catch them all in one go.

Although it may not be possible to uproot all the hidden branches of the Holy Fire Cult in one go, it can also be cleaned up regularly.

After a few rounds like this, everyone will probably disappear without a trace...

"I dare not fail to do my best when doing things for my seniors." Zen Master Jinguang clasped his hands together, looking very humble.

"How are the casualties this time?" Fang Xi asked again.

"Evil Dragon Temple rebelled, Fairy Qiong Lin unfortunately fell, and fellow Daoist Zhao escaped from Nascent Soul..." Zen Master Jinguang explained the matter in detail.

"Sigh... Let Fairy Qiong Lin's sect or descendants go to Demon Tree Ridge to receive an 'Infant Transformation Pill'. You and that little friend Zhao will also be compensated... As for the Evil Dragon Temple, just destroy it."

Fang Xi quickly made a compensation plan. Anyway, it was the main body that made the mistake, not him.


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