Alchemy Dao Immortal

Chapter 512: The Unrivaled Supreme Yuanying
Not only Lan Nuhua, another monk from the Demon Sect dressed in red looked at the green thunders that were striking down, making the protective light of his body shake and cracks appear. His big watery eyes were full of shock, and his expression changed several times in a row. Finally, he gritted his teeth and pointed with his hand. An ancient treasure lamp with a human face pattern slowly rose from the cloud on the top of his head.

As soon as it appeared, it emitted a dim light, as if it came from the underworld. Human figures appeared all around, wearing shackles, with their heads lowered, there were men, women, young and old, all covered in blood.

This human-faced magic lamp was a rare treasure he had obtained from an elder in his sect. It was originally a Taoist tool, but later it suffered a catastrophe and its true spirit was extinguished, causing it to fall in level, with only one tenth of its power remaining. But even so, the essence of this lamp still existed, which was not comparable to ordinary mysterious tools.

After the red-clothed monk from the Demon Sect summoned the human-faced lamp, he slapped the front of him with force and exhaled a breath of foul air. The dim light from the lamp became brighter and brighter. Among the figures around him, several of them went from blurry to clear. They seemed to have their hands hanging in front of their knees, and they raised their heads with cold white eyes and a lifeless look.

The gazes of such figures seemed to be able to penetrate thunder and fell directly on Zhou Qing. An intangible evil spirit permeated over him, making people dizzy and confused, and they wanted to fall into hell and be unable to extricate themselves.

"Ok?"

Zhou Qing, who was using his magical power Infinite Void Thunder, only felt a dark color in front of his eyes, which made him dizzy. However, his other spirit came out immediately, replaced the other, and broke it, and his eyes became clear again.

"What magic weapon?"

Zhou Qing narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the human-faced lamp sacrificed by the Red-Clothed Demon Sect monk. This magic weapon of the opponent directly attacked the monk's consciousness. It came without a trace and was able to confuse the mind through the circle of spiritual light laid out in the consciousness. It was truly extraordinary.

That is to say, he was born with dual spirits, otherwise, he would have been caught off guard.

Compared to the upright and aboveboard methods of the Xuan Sect, the methods of the Demon Sect are strange and unpredictable. If you are not careful, you can easily fall into their trap!

"Not a single strike was successful."

Zhou Qing was surprised, and the red-clothed Demon Sect monk was shocked on the spot. The wronged soul on his human-faced lamp had an extraordinary origin. If he didn't make a move, it would be fine. But if he made a move, he would definitely hit the target. So far, he had hardly ever failed. This time was the first time.

At this moment, the edge of the dim yellow halo on the human-faced lamp flickered, and then several figures that turned from virtual to real suddenly turned around and actually looked at the red-clothed Demon Sect monk. Their eyes were gray, like long invisible nails that pierced into people's consciousness.

"Oops."

The red-robed Demon Sect monk suddenly thought of something and his heart trembled. He quickly cut off a wisp of his divine will and actively sent it to the clear human figures on the human-faced lamp. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw those figures turn from real to virtual again.

He almost forgot that this magic weapon would hurt the soul. If it failed to hurt the soul of others, it would backfire. The owner of the magic weapon must feed the vengeful soul.

Once the evil spirits and ghosts remain hungry, great terror may befall!
However, although the Red Demon Sect monk avoided the horrific incident on the human-faced lamp, he took the initiative to cut off his divine will to feed the resentful spirit. The aura on his body changed instantly and suddenly declined, which was immediately noticed by Zhou Qing.

"Duh."

Zhou Qing saw it, murderous intent in his eyes, he let out a long roar, the clouds on the top of his head shook, and his Nascent Soul escaped from it, more than ten feet tall, wearing a cloud-cut pearl robe, long sleeves frozen by frost, with a sky full of stars behind him, dragging towards him, and his afterglow tore through the air, three colors shining together, dazzling.

As soon as the three-colored Yuanying appeared, he stepped on the nebula, holding the treasure gourd, and his eyes were full of colorful light, which dyed the surrounding void with a layer of brilliant color, as if this piece of space had become different. Faintly, it even formed a strange magnetic field, spreading around, allowing the covered people to sense the difference imposed on their bodies!

"What kind of Nascent Soul is this?"

The three Nascent Soul cultivators of the Demon Sect looked at the clear light falling on them. Even facing the sky full of thunder, they couldn't help but look at each other with shock on their faces.

The Nascent Soul is not like the elixir that is strictly divided into nine grades. The gap in the Nascent Soul between cultivators does exist, but it is not that obvious.

But now, facing the Nascent Souls sacrificed by the Zhenyi Sect disciples who were fighting with them, they clearly felt the obvious gap that could not be concealed.

In front of this extremely powerful Yuanying from the Zhenyi Sect, their own Yuanyings, which had been tempered through thousands of trials, were as fragile as babies, and they trembled in fear before the extremely strong adult.

"How could this be?"

Even though it was clearly laid out before their eyes, they still couldn't believe it. It was impossible for such a powerful Nascent Soul to exist in this world!
After Zhou Qing released his Nascent Soul, he directly communicated with the vital energy of heaven and earth, allowing his magical power of infinite void thunder to reach a higher level. From a distance, within a radius of hundreds of miles, there were rolling green thunders. The thunders struck down one after another, continuously, and each one contained the power of destruction, annihilating all life.

Under his control, many of the lightning bolts were even bundled into a line, like a beam of light, which focused on the red-clothed demon sect's Nascent Soul cultivator. He even used his life-saving magic weapon, the Xuanqi-level Locking Dragon Pillar, to transform into a green dragon, shuttled through the lightning bolts, locked the red-clothed Nascent Soul cultivator, and restricted his movements.

Take advantage of his illness and kill him!
"Help me!"

In the mind of the Red-Clothed Demon Sect monk, bright balls of light exploded. That kind of paleness was as if he was facing the mighty power of heaven. He felt a fear of being shattered to pieces at any time. He could not help but ask his two companions for help.

Seeing that the red-robed Demon Sect cultivator, who had always been extremely arrogant, was shouting for help, Lan Nuhua and the Demon Sect cultivator with the second Nascent Soul stage cultivation level immediately exploded. One of them put all his magic power into the treasure umbrella above his head, which suddenly opened up, and a beam of black gas shot out from the tip of the umbrella, heading straight for Zhou Qing. The other one used his magical power, waved his hand, and shot out a beam of Yin thunder.

His thunder method is different from the infinite void thunder which is open and unstoppable. Instead, it is silent and has a kind of fear that comes from the darkest darkness.

They have already determined that the Zhenyi Sect disciple in front of them is the most difficult cultivator of the same realm they have ever encountered in their lives, and now they are going all out.

What they need to do now is to rescue their companion and let him recover as soon as possible, and then the three of them will truly join forces to surround and kill this disciple of Zhenyi Sect.

Zhou Qing knew their plan very well. The Red-robed Demon Sect Nascent Soul cultivator he was attacking with all his might was at his weakest. If he relaxed his attack, it would be like letting a tiger go back to the mountain. Even if he was not afraid of the three of them joining forces, it would obviously be a lot more troublesome.

"Three methods."

Zhou Qing's eyes were calm. The Yuanying on his head moved, and he sacrificed another mysterious weapon, the Eastern Treasure Lotus Flag, and gently rolled it up to block the Yin thunder. He also used the magical power Yin Xie Han Shui, and 365 ice-blue water droplets shot out, freezing the black air. At the same time, the thundercloud moved, and an unprecedentedly strong green thunder swept over, wrapping the red-clothed Demon Sect monk inside, annihilating the other party's life.

(End of this chapter)