Immortal cultivation starts from devouring Dao fruit

Chapter 242 Fighting
Zhao Yu said lightly: "What a coincidence! I am also planning to establish an alliance of casual cultivators! Zhenjun Kumu is the No. 1 Nascent Soul cultivator to join the alliance! If you are willing to join my alliance of casual cultivators, obey my orders. , for my driving, I can give you a cave for you to live in!"

As soon as these words came out, Zhenjun Jinling and the six Nascent Soul cultivators all changed their expressions slightly.The six of them are high-ranking Nascent Soul cultivators. Jinling Zhenjun has the sixth level of Nascent Soul, and Zhenjun Feiyang also has the fifth level of Nascent Soul.The six of them teamed up, even in the face of a great cultivator, they are capable of fighting, so it is naturally impossible to submit to Zhao Yu, who is only a Nascent Soul first level.

Lord Jin Ling said coldly: "Then we can only resolve our differences through a battle of wits!"

"Then the six of you will come down and have a battle! If you can beat Zhao in half a move among the ghosts, then Zhao will give up the ancient ruins here."

Zhao Yu smiled indifferently, and together with Lord Kumu, they turned into a ray of light and plunged into the ghost below.

Jin Ling Zhenjun frowned slightly, looking at the ghosts shrouded in ghost mist below, with a vague premonition in his heart. He looked at Feiyang Zhenjun beside him and said, "Feiyang Zhenjun, what do you think?"

Feiyang Zhenjun said solemnly: "That is a fourth-level ghost, and there must be a fourth-level evil ghost inside! Among the ghosts, the fourth-level evil ghost's combat power is probably comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul."

"I heard that the Lord Zhao of Tianli Immortal City is proficient in formations and is one of the top formation masters in the Blue Sky Sea. He has occupied this place for more than a month, and he should have set up a large formation here. However, there is insufficient time, and he can at most We only have a third-level high-grade formation, so it’s nothing to be afraid of.”

"Although this person is a monk of the first level of Yuanying, he beheaded Zhenjun Tianli, took Zhenjun Deadwood as his subordinate, and occupied this place. He must not be underestimated!"

Jin Ling Zhenjun said slowly with a solemn face: "I also know that this person should not be underestimated. But a fifth-level spiritual vein is the foundation of immortality. Only by winning this spiritual vein can we be able to live forever." Live forever!”

The fifth-level spiritual veins can plant all kinds of top-notch heavenly materials and earthly treasures, raise monster beasts and monster insects, cultivate monster corpses and evil ghosts, and can also rent out caves and recruit casual cultivators.

In the Blue Sky Sea, those top forces are able to succeed generations of Nascent Soul cultivators because they possess fifth-level spiritual veins, because they can plant all kinds of rare and incomparable heavenly materials and earthly treasures, and can cultivate more heavenly materials and earthly treasures. precious.

As long as a monk with Tianling roots has sufficient resources and powerful enough skills, he has a [-]-[-]% chance of being promoted to a Nascent Soul monk.

Those top forces only need to cultivate seven or eight geniuses with Tianling roots to obtain a Nascent Soul monk. Therefore, those top forces will continue to expand their power and cultivate immortal cultivating families in order to obtain more talented monks for training.

Fifth-level spiritual veins can continuously produce various rare treasures of heaven and earth, and fifth-level spiritual veins can also increase the chances of some monks breaking through bottlenecks. It is also good for Nascent Soul monks, and is naturally the target of all Nascent Soul monks.

Feiyang Zhenjun said: "With the six of us joining forces, even the great monks can fight! No matter what means Zhao Yu has, we can defeat him! However, this battle is extremely dangerous, no matter how many yuan any one of us loses." Infant monks, this spirit vein must be divided equally, and more care should be taken of the descendants of the monks who died in battle."

True Monarch Jinling smiled boldly and said, "That's natural!"

"Even so, we will work together to break this formation!"

Feiyang Zhenjun gave a soft drink and directly offered a magic weapon, the Spiritual Fire Mirror.

The spirit fire mirror swelled in the wind and turned into a size of ten feet. The spiritual patterns on it shone, and a red flame shot out from it, turning into a sea of ​​fire and rushing towards the ghost mist below.

"Sect Master, let me help you!"

The True Lord Huang Feng, who seemed to be fat as a ball, grinned and directly held out a yellow treasure fan.

The yellow treasure fan was blown directly, and a gust of yellow wind burst out instantly, falling on the spiritual fire spewed out by the spiritual fire mirror. The wind assisted the fire, making the spiritual fire burn even more vigorously, and formed a fire storm. .

As soon as the flame storm fell into the ghost mist, it immediately burned and purified large tracts of ghost mist.The ghosts released by ghosts like the White Ghost Emperor are most afraid of thunder, followed by this kind of fire storm.If no one stops him, it only takes a few days for the ghosts gathered by the White Ghost Emperor to be broken.

"Firestorm? Too weak!"

Zhao Yu hid in the ghost, sneered, and directly used Tianli's true fire magical power. A red flame dragon flew out from below, came into the flame storm, and opened his mouth to inhale.

The continuous fire storm was immediately sucked by the real fire dragon, and then gradually refined by Tianli real fire.

Water-type magical powers are naturally the first choice to break fire-type magical powers, but Tianli Zhenhuo is the top fire-type magical power, and it also has a magical effect of restraint on ordinary fire-type magical powers.This is the power of the highest level magical power.

Zhenjun Feiyang frowned slightly, took the spiritual fire directly and said: "That is Tianli Zhenhuo supernatural power! This supernatural power in Zhao Yu's hands is much stronger than Tianli Zhenjun!"

As soon as the flame storm stopped, Zhao Yu also withdrew the Tianli True Fire Magical Power.

Tianli Zhenhuo's magical power is indeed extremely powerful, but it can also be broken by other top spiritual treasures, water magical powers and even some strange magical powers.

If the true flame dragon released by Zhao Yu is taken away by magic weapons, then he can only start looking for the spiritual flame again, and practice this supernatural power hard.

Jin Lingzhenjun said decisively: "Then let's break into this ghost! The six of us join forces and can kill this person even among the ghosts! A mere Nascent Soul first-level monk, even with the power of the evil ghost, I can’t be any stronger!”

"it is good!"

True Lord Feiyang flew down from the spirit boat and flew towards Guixi with True Lord Huang Feng and True Lord Luo Sheng beside him.

Jin Ling Zhenjun also took Wu Dao Ren and Huan Ling Fairy to fly towards Gui Xie.

As soon as True Lord Feiyang fell into the ghost, he directly sacrificed a bronze lamp.

As soon as the bronze lamp appeared, the lights burned, and rays of incomparably clear evil spirits shot out to the surroundings.

Under the illumination of the evil-proofing light, large tracts of ghost mist were directly purified, and the six Nascent Soul monks also saw Zhao Yu not far ahead.

"Fellow Taoists, this is the foundation place chosen by me! Since you are determined to rob it, then please die here today!"

Zhao Yu sighed slightly, directly used the mountain divine light to protect the body, and then stretched out his finger to use the mountain seal.

The mountain seal swung around, swelled in the wind, and turned into a size of ten feet, and streaks of geomagnetic black light brushed towards the six Nascent Soul monks.

The six Nascent Soul cultivators were brushed by the geomagnetic black light, and their bodies sank one after another, as if they were carrying hills on their backs.

(End of this chapter)