Cultivating immortality in the troubled times of demons and martial arts Chapter 819 The overall situation (please give me monthly votes for more updates)
Chapter 819 The overall situation (please give me monthly votes for more updates)
A flash of green light.
From Fang Xi flying out of the formation, to solving the Moon Clan fusion in a few moves, capturing Nascent Soul, and returning with serious injuries to another hidden fusion monk, it only took a few breaths in total. It can be said that the rabbit rises and the falcon falls, so fast
Incomparable.
"This...is this really the Supreme Elder?"
When Liang Rulong saw this scene, his face suddenly turned red.
He often hangs out in the Three Realms Mountain, and has also seen Fang Xi defeat the two combined bodies of Ziyilou, and heard the legend that the Supreme Elder's magical power is not inferior to that of ordinary monks in the middle stage of the combined body.
But the Mochizuki Clan fusion opposite is the peak of the mid-term fusion, and is still the leader of an army!
During the confrontation between the two armies, he was captured easily. Doesn't it mean that the Supreme Elder's magic power is comparable to that of a late-stage Fusion monk?
Even among the three races of humans, demons, and demons, monks in the late stages of integration are extremely rare. Even if they compete for the positions of the Seven Saints of the Demon Race, the Six Kings of the Demon Race, and the Five Sons of the Human Race, they are very likely to succeed! For example, a certain senior fortune teller...
If he hadn't been unlucky enough to be trapped in Sky Island, he would definitely have a place among the five sons of the human race!
After all, this is wartime, so keep everything simple.
"Uncle Master..."
Shui Lingxin looked at Fang Xi, with only worry in her beautiful eyes.
The return of Fairy Yunxi and Mrs. Baolian was full of surprises.
In troubled times, with the protection of such a strong person, the probability of survival is greater!
Rumble!
At this time, many of the talismans in the talisman array that Fang Xi casually sent out were exhausted, and in a flash of light, they were reduced to ashes.
The thunder light dissipated, revealing a Jiuchi tribesman.
Her body was covered with black wounds, and her head was in chaos. She suddenly roared and transformed into a female nun wearing red armor.
"Send the order! Withdraw the troops!"
She glanced at the Kowloon Sun Covering Formation, her brows filled with fear, and issued the order fiercely.
Many foreign races looked at each other in shock, but the body of the fused monk of the Wangyue Clan who led this large army was destroyed, and all the Nascent Souls were captured.
It was a natural thing for Lian Hongshang to take over.
They stared at the formation unwillingly and roared one after another, but in the end they had no choice but to withdraw.
"Quite smart!"
When Fang Xi saw this scene, she couldn't help but admire it secretly.
Although these alien coalition forces cannot break through the Nine Dragons Covering the Sun Formation, they can consume the power of the formation.
And many of the Void-Returning and God-Transforming monks joined forces to form a military formation, and if the attack was concentrated, even he would not want to take it head-on.
Although he could use the power of the formation to occasionally rush out to cover up the enemy, he would have to take risks every time, which he would not take.
Now that the combined monk has chosen to retreat, it is convenient for both sides.
"But, Jiuchi Clan?"
Thinking of the other party's appearance just now, Fang Xi couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
If I had known earlier, I should have targeted this woman, captured her, and studied her carefully.
After all, this is a powerful clan that dares to compete with humans and monsters!
There might be something special about its body structure.
…
In a quiet room.
Fang Xi sat cross-legged in front of mini array flags. The array arrays were arranged according to the Bagua directions, and pillars of light were raised.
Chains spread out from the light pillar, locking a blue Nascent Soul in the formation.
This Nascent Soul is naturally the fusion of the Wangyue Clan.
The green and yellow colors flashed in his eyes one after another. After taking the 'Thousand-Eyed Bird's Eyes' for a long time, Fang Xi's 'Dry Eyes' improved extremely quickly.
At this time, the monks in the middle stage of integration can be stagnated in the battle, causing their inner demons to arise, and creating opportunities for themselves.
Now using it, it makes the soul of the Nascent Soul blurred, making it easier to search for the soul!
Along with the sound of the curse, two green and yellow rays of light rushed into Nascent Soul's eyes, causing a look of intense pain to appear on his face.
The Nascent Soul of the combined monk has already been semi-substantial. If Fang Xi's consciousness was not strong enough and he used various means to weaken the soul of the combined Nascent Soul, it would indeed be difficult to search for the soul.
Even at this time, he felt extremely difficult and could only obtain some fragmented information.
"There are actually Mahayana monks in the Wangyue clan? Although we were on the battlefield of the Three Realms Mountains, I killed an outstanding clansman who was at the peak of the middle stage of integration. Maybe the Mahayana would be thinking about me. It seems that after this time, I won't be able to use formations.
"
Fang Xi has long been accustomed to this.
As early as when he was refining his Qi and building his foundation, he liked to stay in one place, guard it with a large formation, and quietly develop.
To this day, this attitude remains unchanged!
"The Wangyue Clan... can easily refine the power of the moon for cultivation. If it is at night, the magical power of this combined monk can be greatly increased... It is also because they underestimated the enemy and did not choose a more favorable night, otherwise I would take
I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort to get rid of it."
"Among the foreign armies that invaded the Tianfan Domain this time, the main group is the Wangyue Clan, and the leader is a late-stage integration of the Wangyue Clan... If this alien tribe is also captured, the alien alliance has a 30% chance of retreating and a 70% chance of investing.
Mahayana’s combat power…”
"And among our human race, the three Mahayana's have been severely damaged, and it will be difficult for them to return to their full glory within a thousand years... I'm afraid they are a little difficult to resist."
Although there are Mahayana hidden worlds among the human race, there are also those among the demon race and the Jiuchi tribe!
If we look at the worst-case scenario, maybe the two sides have already fought secretly.
Looking at the current battle situation, I'm afraid that both the human and demon tribes will suffer a bit. After all, among the two tribes, in addition to the fallen Demon Ancestor Zi Xuan, there are also two Demon Ancestors from the Demon tribe, and the three Mahayana from the human race were seriously injured.
If it were not for the fact that it is extremely difficult for Mahayana monks to distinguish between life and death, maybe a few more would have died last time.
As a result, in the comparison of Mahayana's strength, the two races of humans and demons have fallen into a disadvantage.
On the battlefield, it can only be passively defended.
With many intelligence channels and a clearer understanding of the battle situation, Fang Xi immediately decided on an inexorable strategy.
He was stupid enough to kill the late-stage fusion of the Wangyue Clan, who stood out when both the human and demon clans were in silence.
This is the way to die!
"Even if we have to save the world, there is a better way!"
Fang Xi secretly observed the earthly fairy realm and found that the spiritual realm was expanding again, and the mother energy of ten thousand trees was flourishing, gathering into a blue cloud.
"It will be very soon. In just over a hundred years... I will be able to reach the middle stage of integration."
“Within a thousand years, Mahayana is expected!”
"It is really unwise to go out and fight for a little fame now... I am the overall situation of the human race, as long as you survive for a thousand years! When I achieve Mahayana, everything can be undone!"
Fang Xi was very sure of this.
With the territory and depth of the human race, it is very easy to survive a thousand years.
A decisive battle between these super-rich clans would be normal even if it lasted for thousands of years.
Moreover, he does not believe that the human race only has this kind of heritage.
There must be a few trump cards.
"Believe in the wisdom of others... I am not a genius or a protagonist... The creatures in the earthly and fairy world will find a way out."
"After a thousand years, if the human race is unable to recover, I will come back to clean up the old mountains and rivers again."
Fang Xi closed her eyes and began to sense the Shinto world from a distance.
A hundred years flies by quickly, but this time is enough for the Shinto world to produce results, right?
…
Shinto world.
Twenty years have passed by in a hurry.
In twenty years, children can become adults, middle-aged people can become old people, and a place can go through the ups and downs and prosperity...
For Gan Yu, twenty years was enough time for him to study quietly, pass the "Cai Cai" exam, and then go to Beijing to take the exam and win the Jinshi.
By this time, he looked middle-aged, with a face like a crown jewel and three long beards, making him look very elegant and extraordinary.
Inside the mansion.
Gan Yu stood under a peach blossom tree, looking dazed.
Seeing the peach tree, he thought of Mr.
"Twenty years have passed, and I still don't know where your husband has gone?"
Gan Yu was very grateful to Mr. Fang. He studied hard for three years and then moved his family to the county town to honor his mother.
At the same time, they were still secretly inquiring about information about that 'Mr. Fang'.
But what he got made his heart tremble.
That 'Mr. Fang' has no place of origin, as if he suddenly appeared out of the stone!
This made Gan Yu feel uneasy for a while, but it was not until several years later that he gradually eased.
Jucai already had real fame and a comfortable life, so he completely gave up farming and concentrated on studying.
Finally, five years later, I went to Beijing with many talented friends to take the exam and became a high school Jinshi!
However, there are too many redundant officials in the imperial court, and the Jinshi scholars from several subjects in front of them are still waiting in line to become officials.
If there is too much of anything, it becomes worthless, and the same is true for Jinshi.
After spending several years in the capital, he finally returned to his hometown and opened a private school where he enjoyed teaching.
In the blink of an eye, more than ten years have passed, and he has a wife, concubines, and children.
Just thinking about Shinto at night always makes me feel a little tortured.
As a Jinshi, he was awarded the ninth grade "Tai Shang Dao Ting Du Gong Zhi Lu". He already had martial arts and Taoism in his body, and could walk around the world alone with a sword.
But if you don’t get the status of god, you will eventually turn into loess after a hundred years!
If there is no canonization by the Taoist court, that ghost soul will go to the underworld!
Therefore, many Jinshi would work hard to become a priest in the Chenghuang Temple, and they would be happy to do so.
Gan Yu, however, did not have this kind of connections or background, so he could only squander his fortune.
"No wonder those students are vying to form associations and pay homage to their teachers... Although they are flattering, they are fighting for the road to immortality."
Gan Yu smiled bitterly.
He once had a chance, but the young man couldn't bear the humiliation. Now that he thinks about it, he regrets it.
While he was thinking, Gan Yu's expression suddenly changed.
He made a secret with one hand, and with a flash of light in his eyes, he saw a ball of white air fall, and one of the divine officials appeared.
Although he is wearing the official uniform of a civil servant, he has dark lines on his face, and his magic power is much stronger than that of him who only has a Dao Lu.
"I've seen the god of travel!"
When Gan Yu saw this divine official, he was startled, and then he offered his hand as a courtesy.
For him, this kind of thing is no longer strange now, and he treats others with grace.
"Master Gan..."
The God of Sun Travel also returned the gift. After all, Gan Yu is considered to have a great reputation and is not an outsider: "The City God sent me to inform you that in an hour and a half, an angel will come and read out the imperial edict. Please make preparations quickly."
The travel god said with a smile on his face today.
When Gan Yu saw it, he knew it was a good thing.
‘How can I, who is only a ninth-grade official, be able to answer the imperial decree? Besides, the traveling god of the day has a very good attitude, could it be that...’
Gan Yu's heart was pounding: "I've been elected?!"