Beginning to practice immortality as a refugee

Chapter 756: Becoming an Immortal (Part )

period.

Ma Wujiang’s sleeping pool was also broken!

The Stone Peacock Fairy achieved enlightenment the latest, had the least accumulation, and lacked demonic power. He was electrocuted by thunder and turned from a Stone Peacock into a Glazed Peacock, half-dead.

Just when Qianfu Demon Fairy and Bailu Demon Fairy thought they could no longer withstand the next wave of thunder.

Ma Wujiang threw out another half-immortal dragon-binding rope from his storage ring...

Under the thunder, the semi-immortal soldier was nothing more than a larger and brilliant firework.

Then the next thunder came.

Ma Wujiang took out a semi-immortal weapon purple gold order from his storage ring...

Qianfu Demon Fairy, Bailu Demon Fairy and Shikong Demon Fairy were all dumbfounded!
No wonder the Wanshou Demon Fairy was willing to give the Sleeping Soldier Pool to the Shikong Demon Fairy, it turns out he has something better!

This guy deserves to have lived for ten thousand years. He has accumulated a lot of experience and is really shameless.

The four demon immortals who died in the past dynasties did not have semi-immortal weapons in their hands. If he was willing to give them away...

Even if the thunder is right above your head.

Thousands of demon fairies all laughed at him.

"Well, old horse, you are really good!"

"You came to us and talked better than we can sing. You said that we should put the cause of the demon race first and do everything for the demon race. You asked us to put aside our past grudges and fight the enemy together!"

"So you are the most selfish one!"

The demon fairy Bailu also spoke leisurely.

"Wanshou, old villain, if the four demon immortals Xicai, Jiqing and others each had a semi-immortal weapon, the human race would have been wiped out by us long ago, right?"

"We won't end up like this, don't you think?"

The Shi Kong Demon Immortal shook his head repeatedly, his body turned into colored glaze, and his voice was a little unclear.

"Long live... a demon thief..."

It is concise and expresses the meaning clearly.

Ma Wujiang was accused, and he hurriedly took out a semi-immortal weapon, the Hunyuan Circle, from his storage ring and held it on his head to block the thunder.

At the same time, he cursed back with confidence!
"Hey, you three!"

"A man with long hair and blind eyes has no knowledge!"

"One is arrogant, and the other thinks he is the most beloved spirit in the world!"

"Bah! If I hadn't stockpiled these semi-immortal soldiers, you would have died long ago!"

"Ask yourselves, if you had these semi-immortal weapons, would you be willing to give one to other demon immortals?"

"It's easy to talk without any backache, it's all bullshit!"

This was his property that he had accumulated over thousands of years using the Sleeping Soldier Pool to absorb the energy of the five metals. Each of these semi-immortal weapons was not blown away by the wind, so how could he be willing to give them to others?
The three demon immortals were speechless. Yes, if they had so many semi-immortal soldiers in their hands, how could they be willing to give them to others?

Seeing this group of Thunder Giants riding dragons and holding guns, firing eight guns at once, the Hunyuan Circle was reduced to ashes in a moment.

Boom!

The next bolt of thunder fell.

This is the seventh wave of thunder.

This time, the eight thunder giants landed on a giant lightning boat. The boat blocked out the sky and was almost as big as the stars.

The giant thunder ship pressed down, and lightning balls lit up on both sides. The dazzling light made the faces of the four demon fairies scarlet.

Obviously, when the thunder ball falls, there will be a deafening thunder explosion, and these thunder balls are so dense that they are impossible to count.

This does not include the eight terrifying thunder giants on the Thunder Boat.

The four demon fairies' faces turned pale with fright.

Look at Lu Ye again.

Over there, a giant thunder was riding a boat. He looked very impressive at first, but when he descended from the sky, he turned into a kid paddling a small boat...

The four demon fairies were so angry that they almost vomited blood.

I know that we should treat each other differently, but could you please not cross the line like this?

The ball of thunder and lightning was about to fall.

The Thousand Blessings Fairy no longer had time to blame Ma Wujiang and held him tightly with both hands.

"Hurry...hurry and throw out another semi-immortal weapon!"

"We can't defend it, we can't defend it!"

Ma Wujiang had a dazed look on his face, as if he had just come to his senses. He forced an ugly smile.

"Gone……"

"No more..."

"Brother Banshan, I am not as good as you after all..."

The Sleeping Weapon Pool has accumulated for thousands of years, and it is not easy to accumulate a few semi-immortal weapons. No one's semi-immortal weapons are just carrots, which can be eaten whenever you want...

Qianfu Demon Fairy, Bailu Demon Fairy and Shikong Demon Fairy were stunned.

The Shikong Demon Fairy, who had always "respected" Brother Wanshou and followed his lead, pounced on him, grabbed Ma Wujiang's finger, and tried to snatch the storage ring on it.

Because I used too much force, it broke off with a snap.

The Shikong Fairy used his demonic power to violently remove the restrictions on Ma Wujiang's storage ring, and then turned it over. As a result, there was nothing inside.

"No? How could there be no?"

He was dumbfounded.

Ma Wujiang broke his hand and was too lazy to repair it. He looked dull and muttered.

"I regret it so much, I regret it so much..."

hum...

Thousands of lightning balls fell and submerged the four demon fairies!
Nether.

The human and demon races are still fighting fiercely.

Both sides deployed tens of thousands of monks, fighting from early morning to noon, and from noon to afternoon.

On the battlefield, there were gusts of cold wind, and resentment and evil spirits rose to the sky, condensing into a black cloud that covered the entire sky.

on the ground.

Blood was already flowing everywhere, and countless monks had shed their blood, creating a river of blood on the ground.

Countless broken limbs, corpses, and fragments of spiritual weapons were floating up and down in the river. There were also many resentful souls that had absorbed too much negative energy and took shape, wandering on the river.

There is no sunlight in the sky.

The ground was as dark as night, but the many fragments of spiritual weapons and the blood of monks in the blood river were flashing with colorful lights. Together with the countless resentful souls, they strangely gave the earth a layer of eerie and terrifying phosphorescent color.

The remaining cultivators of the human and demon races continued to fight desperately under this terrifying light.

Before, tens of thousands of cultivators gathered on earth for a grand occasion, but now there are only a few thousand who can stand and fight, and all of them have blood-stained armor and are covered with wounds.

Even so, the human and demon races still managed to form an array and fight each other.

At this point in the battle, everyone had exhausted their magic power and were unable to use even more powerful spells. It had become a pure physical fight.

The demon race has an innate advantage in terms of physical strength, and they are killing the remaining human cultivators, forcing them to retreat step by step.

More than a thousand human monks formed a circle, but were forced to retreat continuously due to the impact, and the formation was almost about to collapse.

The leaders were none other than Shang Xi Zhisheng and the other eight sages.

Except for Tianque Daojun and Ganzhi Daojun, the six virtuous clan leaders are all on the battlefield today. Now, he is the only one left alive.

There are more than twenty Mahayana saints, but only four or five of them can stand here.

Countless cultivators below the level of True Saint died.

Because flying in the air consumes too much energy, the human cultivators fell to the ground one after another.

on earth.

There were also several huge pieces of ship wreckage stuck straight into the ground, which had fallen from great heights.

Hundreds of human ships, including the Suzaku Tower Ship, the Green Shark Boat, the Youyu Boat, etc., have all been burned and crashed.

Corresponding.

The demons on the opposite side were not feeling well either.

The blue phoenix, the fire phoenix, the nine-headed bird, and the great Mahayana saints who carried the palace monsters on their backs to fight also died one after another.

There are no more flying bird monsters in the demon clan’s sky.

Even if there were flying monsters that survived, they were too tired to flap their wings, so they transformed into human form and fought on the ground.

But overall.

The number of demons participating in the battle today is twice that of humans, and up to now, there are still four to five thousand demons.

They formed a rough array, led by the Mahayana Supreme Saint, and continuously attacked the remaining human forces. After fighting for so long, they had surrounded the remaining human soldiers.

Among the demon clan.

There were a few saints who were giant monsters that had attained enlightenment, such as giant elephants, rhinos, etc. They transformed into their original forms, dragged their exhausted bodies, and charged forward again and again.

There was also the White Tiger Supreme Commander of the entire army, flying into the air, and his tiger roar shook the sky.

"Bastards!"

"What are you waiting for?"

"But only two Daojuns have ascended into space and have not returned yet. Don't you understand what's going on?"

"Four demon immortals from my demon clan are going to fight this time! The fourth Taoist master is called Shi Kong Demon Immortal, and he is a Taoist who achieved enlightenment through a strange stone from heaven and earth!"

"Four demon immortals are fighting against your human race's two Dao Lords, and there are three semi-immortal weapons. Do you know what this means?"

"Your two Dao Lords, Ganzhi and Tongshen, are already dead!"

“What’s the point of persisting?”

"If you continue to fight, you will die! Since you have fought for so long, I will allow you to withdraw now!"

In the human formation, many cultivators looked despair after hearing this.

Shang Xi Zhisheng stepped forward and cursed back with a thunderous roar.

"Fuck your mother's fart!"

"You demons are the most cunning and dishonest!"

"Don't believe them, brothers!"

"My human race's Taoist master hasn't returned yet, and his demon race's Taoist master hasn't returned either!"

"What does this mean? It means that the two Dao Lords are still fighting in the sky for the destiny of our human race. We must never give up!"

"Fight, fight, fight!"

"Among our human race, there are only monks who died in battle, and absolutely no cowards who surrendered!"

"If we stop fighting now, will we be worthy of our fallen comrades?"

His curses aroused the courage of the monks in the human camp. Many of them hit their spiritual weapons and let out ferocious roars.

"Battle war war..."

"Among our human race, there are only monks who died in battle, no cowards who surrendered!"

Seeing that the morale of the human race was restored, the White Tiger Sage sneered.

"Okay, my men, we will send these inferior tribes away..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a commotion behind him.

"It will be in the sky soon!"

"Oh my god, what is that?"

High in the sky, evil energy turned into clouds, blocking the sun and the moon like an iron curtain.

Suddenly a scarlet bolt of lightning struck down.

A thousand-foot-tall giant corpse of the demon fell down.

Its entire body was shining like colorful glass, and its body was burned, melted and deformed. It could be vaguely seen that it was a peacock monster.

The front half of the body melted completely, but only the colorful stone screen was still open behind the buttocks!

In the ground demon array.

All high-level cultivators are aware of the existence of this fourth demon fairy.

Someone exclaimed immediately.

"It's the Stone Hole Demon Immortal!"

Before he finished his words, another bolt of lightning struck from the sky, and this time a large deer fell with the thunder.

The deer had seven horns on its head, which were melted by lightning and hung down like soft wax. Its eyes were wide open as if it died, and the part below the waist had disappeared.

Its original body color was pure white, but because it was baked by lightning, it turned into an ugly black color.

In the demon clan array.

A great demon from Xianlu Mountain cried out loudly—it was Bailu Patriarch! It was Bailu Patriarch!

Among the four or five thousand demons, nearly a thousand began to cry bitterly.

The demon fairy Bailu was the ancestor of Xianlu Mountain. Now that the ancestor is dead, the sky is about to fall!

They haven't cried yet.

Another bolt of lightning fell, and with it fell the corpse of a giant monster.

It was a huge black bat with purple stars on its body. Both wings on its back were struck by lightning. It was blind and bald, and died without any dignity.

Now, among the demon clan formation, about 2,000 demons from the Spirit Bat Cave began to cry and wail - it was the Thousand Blessings Ancestor! The Thousand Blessings Ancestor was gone!

The remaining human forces on the opposite side were stunned.

In theory, the death of three demon immortals from the demon clan at once is a good thing... Well, the facts prove that the demon clan did not lie, and there really is a fourth demon immortal, the Shikong Demon Immortal.

But when a thunderbolt strikes, a demon immortal corpse falls. Would the two Dao Lords of our human race...

The human cultivators were both happy and worried, not knowing whether to cheer or how to react.

In the demon clan's formation, more than half of the monks were crying, and the situation was in complete chaos.

The leading Mahayana Sage knew that the current situation was very dangerous and he had to stabilize the morale of the troops.

he shouted.

"Why panic? We still have the Wanshou Demon Immortal!"

"He has been a Taoist for nearly ten thousand years. He has accumulated the most experience and the highest level of cultivation among all Taoists in the world."

"I'm sure you'll be fine..."

After he said this, the crying among the monsters at least became a little quieter.

Before he could boost the morale of his troops, he heard another huge thunder strike from the sky.

Another demon corpse fell down.

It was a thousand feet tall, with a horse's face and a long body. The horn on its forehead was cut off at the root, leaving a bloody hole. Its four legs were missing, and on the back of its broken body grew silver-shining flying wings covered with great Dao runes.

Now, the remaining cultivators of the demon clan who had not yet cried also started to cry bitterly - the Wanshou ancestor of Huitou Ridge has also fallen!

Suddenly, all the demons in the camp were crying. They felt like the sky was falling and the four demon fairies all died.

Isn’t it just about dealing with the two Daojuns?
How could it end like this!
Did he have a battle with two immortals?
The Rhino Saint was crying loudly and turned around to discuss with the White Tiger Saint who was leading the army.

"Brother Tiger...should we fight or stay?"

"Eh... Brother Tiger?"

He turned his head and saw that the majestic White Tiger Saint who had just scolded the human race and was the leader of the demon army today had already slid away with his tail between his legs and used the escape light to escape.

He ran away so fast that even his shadow could hardly be seen.

The Rhino Saint suddenly shuddered!
The four demon fairies are dead, doesn’t that mean the human race’s Taoist master has won?
No matter how we win, if we don’t run away now, will we wait for others to return from the sky and cut us down?
The Rhino Saint immediately kicked off and ran away.

Because it ran too suddenly, its four hooves, as thick as house beams, crushed the nearby monsters into meat paste.

at this time.

In the demon array, the demons finally realized their mistake and woke up.

Why are you still crying?

Run back to your nest and cry as much as you want. The most important thing now is to save your life!

Wow!
Four to five thousand elite demon tribesmen fought to the death for a whole day.

Nine out of ten soldiers in the army died and only one survived. The elite soldiers who still had high morale and persisted until now instantly broke up their camp and fled eastward in a swarm.

Some of them trampled on each other, and some held others back just to run a step faster.

A chaotic torrent of escape formed on the ground and in the air.

Some of the supreme saints, true saints, felt that the demons in front of them were running too slowly, so they used their demonic power and pushed forward like iron hammers.

In the air and underground, countless demons howled and died at the hands of their own kind. Half of the four or five thousand elite demons died in an instant.

These monsters fled in such a hurry that they didn't even dare to snatch the corpses of their ancestors, and just left them scattered on the ground.

Saint Shang Xi led the remaining human army, stood there, and watched stupidly as the demon tribe collapsed.

The so-called escape from the desperate situation is just like this. The surprise came too quickly and everyone's brain short-circuited in an instant and they couldn't react.

Finally, a monk came to his senses and carefully reminded the commander of the central army, Shang Xi Zhisheng, and asked a question.

"Patriarch Shang, should we chase them or not?"

"The demon army seems to have collapsed!"

(End of this chapter)