Immortality cultivation starts from Dongxuan Lake

Chapter 288 Treasure House

It was so dangerous, I was almost immersed in rage. I didn't expect that this mythical life would also be in such a state.

When the mythical beings were born, there was no such thing as inner demons, but they also had their own spiritual catastrophes. They would fall into a violent state when in danger, fight their enemies to the death, and fight for eternity. He fell into this state just now.

Fortunately, the opponent's fluctuations receded at that moment, allowing Lu Ming to wake up.

He already knew that even if he fell into a violent state, he could not match the formation spirit just now, and it was still because of this golden thunder.

The Demon-Conquering Wood is a special method for restraining the demonic world. The more the formation spirit uses demonic energy, the more it will be restrained by its twenty-four solar terms whip. A normal monk would have noticed something wrong long ago.

However, although the spirit of the formation has a combat power close to the level of a god, its combat power is provided by the entire formation absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. It is not as clear as a monk's step by step, so it cannot be seen.

And he naturally had no intention of reminding the other party.

With this moment of action, the demonic energy surged, and the spirit of the formation was completely possessed. His eyes were as black as ink, and the expression on his face was ferocious and terrifying, with scarlet blood flashing deep in his eyes.

With a flash of figure, he rushed over, making a whistling sound like a shooting star.

"Snapped!"

Lu Ming waved the twenty-four solar term whip and struck the formation spirit's body. Suddenly sparks flew and the sound of metal colliding was extremely loud.

"Bang! Bang! Bang..."

Then several consecutive heavy punches carrying the Demon-Conquering God Thunder hit his chest, sending him flying backwards.

"Crack!"

The formation spirit's sternum was broken. The moment he stood up again, a palm grabbed Lu Ming's right arm.

"No, the formation spirit is not a normal life, and human fatal injuries cannot affect it."

Lu Ming sensed something was wrong, but he couldn't avoid it at this moment. He saw the spirit of the formation suddenly opened its mouth and spit out a stream of black light that went straight to his throat.

"what----"

Wu Mang was so fast that Lu Ming couldn't dodge it and could only resist.

So he suddenly transformed into a green dragon and used the technique of making wind and rain, and the same blue water column spurted out from his tail.

"Pfft-"

When Wumang and Shuizhu met, they reacted violently, and the water column dried up quickly. Wumang, on the other hand, continued to move forward without losing any momentum.

"Roar!"

At the critical moment, Lu Ming gritted his teeth, and a strong wind appeared out of thin air, stirring up sand and dust, blocking the black light.

Lu Ming knew that he was no match for the formation. At the same time, with a movement of his eyes, good news came from Xiaoying. He would be able to defeat the nine puppets in a short time.

Thinking of this, Lu Ming decided to decide the outcome with one strike.

He took out the Karma Red Lotus and Cang Yu's Book of Destiny, and cast a spell to stimulate his dragon essence, further improving his strength.

Under the blessing of boundless thunder, his whole body was shrouded in lightning, like a god.

Immediately afterwards, he raised his hands above his head and shouted: "There is spirit in the heaven and earth, and all things are respected! Cang Yu has settled the world, and the thunder punishment is coming!"

As he finished speaking, a purple thunder emerged from the clouds and struck Lu Ming directly on the head.

Purple thunder poured from his head into his whole body, and his whole body suddenly exuded a domineering aura.

"Give me...die!"

"Crack-"

With a deafening sound, the two magic weapons in Lu Ming's hands erupted with dazzling white light, and then they blasted towards the spirit of the formation. And the spirit of the formation also gathered strength, and the boundless evil energy gathered together, forming a huge black dragon shadow.

At this moment, the two had collided together, erupting into an earth-shattering collision.

"Boom——"

The shocking collision produced huge fluctuations, as if the entire city was about to be overturned.

For a time, there were flying sand and rocks, landslides and ground cracks, and the small world was severely devastated.

But this time, Lu Ming won.

Taking advantage of the formation spirit's new power, Lu Ming raised the golden thunder to launch the final blow.

This lightning was thicker than before, and the energy and pressure it contained was as terrifying as a sun.

"Boom——"

I saw him throwing it suddenly, instantly blowing the spirit of the formation into pieces and disappearing.

Lu Ming retracted his arms, breathed a sigh of relief, and smiled happily.

Looking at the scene around him, he said with emotion: "I didn't expect that a incomplete formation would cause me such difficulty. It's really surprising."

Although his current situation is very bad, he has finally solved the trouble here.

He directly exploded the formation spirit. The attack just now should not have killed the formation spirit so easily. Even if the attack failed, the formation spirit could still charge up again.

The power of heaven and earth is endless, and the power of formations is also endless.

They couldn't beat him with their magic power, but Xiaoying and Chenxi had already killed nine puppets in the late Nascent Soul stage one by one. These puppets were their flesh and blood puppets wrapped in the ten thousand-year meteorite iron.

If they were real beings, they wouldn't be easily killed by Chen Xi and the others, but they were just puppets, and the formation spirit's attention was all on Lu Ming.

But after this blow, the foundation of the spirit of the formation was completely destroyed. He was unable to recover, and the formation began to dissipate.

However, it seems that due to the dissipation of the foundation of the formation, the dark demonic energy in his eyes that was condensed again has disappeared and turned into a normal and ethereal look, and the whole person has become friendly.

Lu Ming felt the attitude of the spirit of the formation through the body of the blue dragon.

He waved, and Lu Ming hesitated for a moment and took two steps forward.

"……your name?"

"Aoki."

"Huh, Aoki, haha, maybe this is cause and effect."

"As you can see, I was invaded by demonic thoughts and caused so much damage."

Especially when I saw the nine puppets of the Ten Directions Power, each of them was no worse than Lu Ming before, but they all died at the hands of the spirit of the formation.

The Spirit of the Formation felt heartbroken every time he thought about this. He was born to protect the Mude Dynasty, but in these tens of thousands of years, he destroyed the chance of the Mude Dynasty's revival. How could he not feel heartbroken.

But fortunately, there is Lu Ming, the last descendant of the last Mude Dynasty.

"The memory of the war ten thousand years ago has been blurred. I remember that at the end, Her Majesty the Empress threw the roots of the Sky-reaching Sacred Tree into the depths of the Cloud Realm, ushering in a glimmer of hope for the Mu De Dynasty."

"Although His Majesty's decision to ascend to the throne failed, he left behind many treasures. Although I don't know why your body is so strong, a strong body also requires a lot of resources to cultivate. There is a treasure place 15 miles east of here. , is the place where the three major treasures left by the Mude Dynasty are. It is also the place where I obtained many treasures. There may be something you need there."

"As for Lord Tongtian Sacred Tree, I don't know where he is. Only Her Majesty the Empress knows, and I can only help you get here."

After saying that, the spirit of the formation began to dissipate, and his eyes were full of contentment.

(End of this chapter)