Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 285

After the words fell, he ignored the old man who had already gained some insights.

Just glanced at the mountains in the distance.

Then, he followed the water flow by the moonlight and walked towards the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Fire bursts out while walking.

Vaguely, there seemed to be a mirror, reflecting his entire body from reality into the void.

Makes it unreal!

While walking forward, Fang Xin looked in all directions, and she seemed to feel a little disadvantaged:
"Now, the White Jade Bridge that has suppressed the entire Demon Suppression Sect and has hundreds of thousands of miles of luck and inspiration has been destroyed."

"The luck that was originally suppressed has been returned."

"When the dragon and snake rise and fall, I should have had a hand in it, but I am still too kind after all."

"If there is a secret hand left on each Luck Dragon Fish, we might be able to get a lot of Dao Fruit."

This white jade bridge is placed under the entire Demon Suppressing Sect, and is used to suppress the luck and inspiration of hundreds of thousands of miles around.

It can be said.

From the moment the bridge is built, inspiration from the entire world will continue to be extracted.

Except for the Demon Suppressing Sect, there is no more clever ideas in the world, let alone all kinds of opportunities and luck.

To some extent.

Such a thing is even more unethical than what Fang Xin did.

It was precisely because those two great experts couldn't see this that they broke this white jade bridge, making it no longer perfect.

In this case, no benefits will be gained by the Demon Suppression Sect, and hundreds of millions of living beings will only be oppressed.

Really talk about it.

What these two did was quite gentle.

But Fang Xin is different.

Since he has already calculated that this is the lifeblood of the Demon Suppression Sect, he will naturally not be so gentle.

Although this gantry is well built.

It seems that these suppressed many golden dragons of luck and heaven and earth have been given a chance in advance.

But to some extent.

This also caused great chaos in the spiritual world of the practice world with a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles.

Because normally speaking.

Even if the dragon fish with this luck can jump out, it will only jump out one by two.

In this case, the impact will be small.

It is a trivial matter for a place's earth veins to surge, for a creature in a mountain forest to receive a God-given opportunity.

Most likely it won't be cared about.

In this case, this matter will be completed imperceptibly.

but.

Fang Xin's dragon gate is a match.

It is equivalent to releasing all the luck ideas that should be tens of thousands of years old at the same time.

Countless inspirations from heaven and earth fell into the world at the same moment, and then came into being.

It can be said that the dragon and the snake rise from the land, and the world is turned upside down.

It was precisely because of this that he said it was lively, because there was really going to be a lively scene near the Demon Suppression Sect.

This is an unstoppable trend.

Because if everything is done well, it will eventually bring backlash.

Thinking that she had done a great thing, Fang Xin couldn't help but look up at the sky, seeming very happy:
"Making decisions for hundreds of millions of living beings is really like the behavior of a great master from Qingtian."

"This should be meritorious."

"If I really lose my merits, I'll see who dares to call me a demon in the future."

He is clearly a Dade and True Immortal, an immortal descended into the world, with a high degree of truth.

Anyone who dares to speak nonsense will be made into a pill.

But unfortunately, even after doing such good things, Fang Xin did not dare to spread his name casually.

even.

Even if he has done good deeds and is really meritorious, he does not dare to stop the magic of heaven that he is always running, reversing yin and yang and stealing heaven's secrets.

After all, he wasn't sure whether the many things he had done had more merit or more karma.

What if my destiny is revealed because of this?

So let alone avoiding disaster and extending his life, it is estimated that even his life is in danger.

Go upstream.

Under his concealment like this, after a while, he came to the huge lake above the mountain forest.

Looking towards the front of the lake.

I only saw the thousand-foot-tall Demon Suppression Tower standing next to the lake.

It looked extremely majestic.

Seeing the Demon Suppression Tower, Fang Xin kept calculating with his left hand. After a while, he breathed a sigh of relief:

"The time is not too urgent."

"Fortunately it's not too early!"

After saying that, he sat cross-legged next to the lake, seemingly immersed in practice.

A breeze blows.

His whole person seemed to be integrated with the surrounding environment.

It's like it's never been here.

the other side.

On top of the highest altar of the Demon Suppression Sect.

Under the leadership of the leader, many powerful magicians in the entire Demon Suppressing Sect cast spells one after another to consolidate the Demon Suppressing Tower.

There are 36 peaks, 72 dangerous mountains, and 360 five hills in the entire Demon Suppression Sect, all of which are filled with spiritual light.

It seems that they all contain strange powers, and they are heading towards the entire Demon Suppression Tower.

While suppressing the Demon Suppression Tower.

Master Fulong felt a little flustered:
"Why do you feel flustered?"

"Is it because of the Demon Suppression Tower, or some other unknown circumstances?"

Practitioners believe most in whim.

In this sudden induction, his whole mood seemed to be covered with layers of gray mist.

And as his thoughts fell.

I only saw countless streams of light flying out from under the mountain city in the distance.

Then, like meteors in the sky, they flew in all directions, and the number was very large.

It looks very beautiful.

There were even many little guys in the sect who made a very simple wish to the shooting star after seeing it.

however.

Many elders who are well-informed and well-informed can’t help but feel their eyes tearing apart at this moment:

"It's a lucky fish dragon!!"

The luck of the Demon Suppressing Sect is at its peak, precisely because they have so many good lucks, which add to their heritage.

Now the luck is gone.

This blow to them is not as simple as one plus one being greater than two.

now.

Sitting at the highest place of the whole group, the real You Ming, after seeing this scene, his eyes suddenly turned red:

"How dare you!"

"I have not taken action for many years, and many of the True Lords of the Demon Suppression Sect have not returned yet. Some people are really getting more and more arrogant."

When he said this, Master Netherworld wanted to stand up and go to the bottom of the mountain to find the real culprit.

however.

When he saw many senior brothers on the mountain, he couldn't help but suppress the anger in his heart:
"Damn it, don't let me catch you!"

After the words fell, he just waved his hand, and then said to many brothers and sisters:
"Junior brothers, please hold on!"

"I have informed all the ancestors that within ten years, many ancestors will definitely return."

"The trouble in the Demon Suppressing Tower will be solved by then, so all junior brothers can rest assured." After hearing these words, many real people who were originally sitting in the forest could not help but feel relieved at this moment.

Then they closed their eyes.

With the help of many formations, he began to slowly cast spells to suppress the entire Demon Suppression Tower.

And just where no one can see it.

I only saw that Fulong Zhenren, who had originally closed his eyes to practice, suddenly opened his eyes.

There seemed to be a trace of irritability in his calm eyes, as if something was eroding his whole person.

It actually made him a little confused.

In the deepest part of his spiritual platform, there was only a little black lotus flower, which seemed to have just taken root in it.

Although growing up is difficult.

But it still grows tenaciously.

……

"brush!"

A ray of light flashed through Fang Xin's eyes, and then he slowly opened his eyes:

"The seeds are now planted."

"Next, let's borrow the Demon Suppression Tower to help me cover my whereabouts."

As he finished speaking, he fumbled out a small gourd from his pocket.

Take a closer look.

The whole small gourd turned out to be pure black.

In this small black gourd, there seemed to be countless black mist vaguely generated within it.

There is even a chilling feeling.

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin showed a faint smile on the contrary:
"My years of hard work are still useful."

"The evil spirit collected over the years can now be put to use."

Previously, he used evil energy to cast spells, which was even more consistent with the paper man's technique, and it was regarded as one of his fundamental techniques.

Coupled with his years of practice, basically wherever he goes, he will cast a spell to restrain the evil spirit.

Then he uses various different evil spirits to feed his own paper gourd, making it more profound.

more importantly.

As the paper man continued to gestate, the evil energy from the paper man's gourd also continued to leak out.

Now, the evil spirit of this little gourd is really full of essence.

Hold the evil spirit of this small gourd.

Fang Xin first pinched his left hand continuously, then took out a trace of evil spirit and flicked it slightly in the direction of the Demon Suppression Tower:
"go with!"

As the words fell, I saw only a hint of evil aura, falling with the wind like mist.

Although it did not fall on the Demon Suppression Tower.

But amidst the stimulation of this evil spirit, the entire Demon Suppression Tower became even more terrifying:
"Rumble..."

Seeing this scene, Fang Xin nodded with a smile:

"It seems that my guess was correct."

"Now, after countless years of use, this demon town tower has been eroded to the extreme by many evil spirits."

"I don't know how many years of accumulation the entire Demon Suppressing Sect has, there are so many evil spirits from thousands of demons!"

"This is simply a God-given opportunity."

When he thought of this, his eyes lit up when he looked at the Demon Suppression Tower.

Although the Demon Suppressing Pagoda has the ability to suppress demons and turn them into the original energy, it can be used by many monks of the Demon Suppressing Sect to practice.

But the problem is.

In so many years of operation, countless demons of all kinds have been suppressed.

The bits of evil energy that were not cared about at first fell into the bottom of the Zhenzhen Demon Tower and gradually eroded it.

This erosion is slow.

But it is more terrifying than real destruction.

Now, after tens of thousands or even countless years of erosion.

The entire Demon Suppression Tower has been filled with evil spirits.

From the stimulation of the evil spirit just now, he could see the key point.

Originally, his fundamental method contained some evil spirits, but now he has to practice to avoid disasters.

This Demon Suppressing Sect is his protective umbrella.

As long as you can make good use of this protective umbrella, then this first attempt to avoid catastrophe and prolong life will definitely be successful.

only.

For a while, the Demon Suppressing Tower was still able to withstand it, and the Demon Suppressing Sect was also able to suppress it.

Moreover, although there is a trend of heroes coming together, it is only a trend after all, and it is not completed.

So still have to wait.

Even, this time must be measured in years.

thought of here.

Fang Xin could not help but sigh again:

"Practice is really too difficult."

As the words fell, it was only this time that a trace of the original evil energy was drawn out from the gourd.

Very familiar, he bounced towards the Demon Suppression Tower:

"Whoosh!"

With a trace of evil spirit approaching.

The Demon Suppression Tower seemed to be slowly starting to change:
rumbling...

It was as if he had been touched by something.

Even the many elders who suppressed the Demon Suppression Tower felt that they were getting more and more tired and tired.

"Seven Star Magic Sword, town!"

As a loud shout fell, I saw that Fulong Zhenren, who attached great importance to it, suppressed his own magical weapon, the Seven-Star Magic Sword, on his own formation node.

As the Seven Star Magic Sword fell.

In the sky, the Big Dipper seemed to be summoned by something.

Little bits of starlight fell, and then merged into the magic sword, making it even more dazzling.

Immediately afterwards, Master Fulong subconsciously wiped the cold sweat on his forehead:

"This demon-suppressing tower is getting harder and harder to suppress."

"If this continues, I'm afraid there will be problems."

As he finished speaking, he saw another elder who was holding a black water gourd and working hard to suppress his formation, and he also said to the distance:

"Senior Brother Head, Junior Brother Fulong is right. Nowadays, the Demon Suppression Tower is becoming more and more terrifying, and the evil aura within it is getting deeper and deeper."

"If many ancestors don't come back, I'm afraid we really won't be able to hold on for ten more years."

Before he could finish speaking, he saw the Demon Suppressing Tower shaking again under their suppression.

Waves of demonic energy and evil spirits soared into the sky.

This time, it was even more terrifying than before, as if it was really going to break through the ban of the Demon Suppression Tower.

Seeing this scene, the elder quickly pressed the black water gourd in his hand into the array of eyes.

In fact, the whole person felt a little tired.

This scene didn't just happen to him.

Many elders of the Demon Suppression Sect also performed in their own way.

This demon-suppressing tower is too big.

After so many years of accumulation, once it really breaks out, with the help of people like them, it will really be unbearable.

And just when they were exhausted.

I can only see that the black lotus, which was originally only this foundation, is slowly taking root and sprouting from the altar of the real Fulong.

even.

With the connection of many senior brothers' mana, they jointly suppressed the Demon Suppressing Pagoda with formations.

A little strange smell also spread out:

"..."

(End of this chapter)