Changsheng Xiuxian: I can see through everything

Chapter 226: Demonic Insects Defeat the Enemy (Subscribe)

The magic power of the foundation-building cultivator burst out with extremely strong destructive force, and even the cultivators in the flying boat were affected and felt palpitations.

The flying boat Chen Xuan was on was shaking all the time.

There was dead silence, not a sound.

The strength of the Demonic Base cultivator is obviously stronger than that of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

In the same battle of ten people, only two of the opponents died, two were seriously injured, and there were still six demon-based monks who could fight.

Not to mention facing it head-on, even if you get a little closer, you will be torn into pieces by the terrifying magic power.

"Fellow Daoist, there's still time to retreat!"

The opponent's Demon Pill Ancestor shouted coldly, and his voice spread throughout the battlefield.

The sect's Jindan Zhenren loudly ordered: "All troops, move out! Kill a demon-based cultivator and you will be rewarded with 5,000 merit points and a miniature spiritual vein!"

"For every 10,000 merits in the sect, you will be rewarded with a mid-grade foundation-building pill! For every 20,000 merits, you will be rewarded with a small spiritual vein and permission to establish a cultivation family!"

Under the reward, there must be a brave man.

With a command, more than a hundred flying boats rushed towards the direction of the Demon Sect, engaging in close combat and fighting in a melee.

While in the flying boat, Chen Xuan still felt a sense of oppression coming from his soul.

He did not open his third eye.

In the battle ahead, the light was dazzling and the black air was swirling, and one could barely make out the figures and movements of both sides.

As time went by, more and more monks died or escaped with serious injuries.

The flying boats of the two sides bombarded each other. After closing the distance, at a command, the monks on both sides rushed into the other's flying boat like pirates and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

With the battlefield as the center, the spiritual light and demonic energy of various magic weapons flashed and bombarded each other. Cultivators and demon cultivators were constantly injured and fell, their bodies falling down.

Chen Xuan was swept up in the crowd and followed the queue forward, finally arriving at the forefront of the flying boat.

The monks in front of him either rushed into the opponent's flying boat or fell off the flying boat.

At this time, let alone improving your Taoist skills, it would be good enough to be able to survive.

Chen Xuan's heart skipped a beat and he took a deep breath.

The Qinglong Bell was raised, and it grew to a size of ten feet, protecting in front of him.

Sure enough, at least a dozen talismans were blocked by the Qinglong Bell, and the clinking sound continued.

Zou Xuanqun, the captain of the flying boat, couldn't help but cheer.

"Good boy, keep going!"

He just finished speaking.

The black flying boat on the opposite side suddenly fired out a series of thick magic cannons.

The Qinglong Bell was hit by a magic cannon and let out a mournful cry.

The Qinglong Bell, which could withstand the attacks of a foundation-building cultivator, was blown away by this blast, breaking into several pieces.

The flying boat Chen Xuan was on was hit by a magic cannon and was shaking continuously!
He felt a sharp pain in his soul and was terrified. He quickly put away the badly damaged Qinglong Bell.

Fortunately, Zou Xuanqun activated the defense formation in time to enhance the defense of the flying boat, so that the magic cannon did not cause too much damage.

"rush!"

Amidst a series of urgings, Chen Xuan flew out and cooperated with his teammates to attack the opponent's magic boat.

All of a sudden, all kinds of magic weapons, as well as various spells and talismans, turned into spiritual light of various colors, hitting the magic boat's protective formation like a torrential rain, causing the protective formation to tremble continuously.

At the same time, the muzzles of the magic boats continuously fired out magical energy cannons.

Some monks who were unable to dodge were hit by the magic cannon and their entire bodies melted away without even making a sound, disappearing without a trace.

Even a cultivator who has established his foundation cannot withstand the attack of a magic cannon with his physical body.

The battlefield was brutal.

In less than half an hour, 30% of the tens of thousands of cultivators on both sides were killed.

"boom!"

Zou Xuanqun controlled the flying boat and also fired a powerful spiritual light cannon, which finally penetrated the defense formation of the magic boat. The hull was blown apart and could not fly in the air. It fell like a big bird and finally crashed into the ground, with black smoke billowing.

The surrounding monks rushed forward like crazy and killed the wounded demon monks one by one.

"The sect's merits! Mine, mine, all mine!"

A casual cultivator who was building his foundation started shouting like crazy.

However, a ghost that had lost its master suddenly appeared, bit his neck and devoured his soul.

The casual cultivator who was building his foundation had not yet faded his smile when he lost consciousness. When he died, he was still holding the head of a demon-based cultivator in his hand.

All the monks went crazy and could not hold back at all.

Generally speaking, among the same level, demonic cultivators are stronger than spiritual cultivators.

Even the cultivators from the sect are a few points inferior to the demon cultivators of the same level.

This can be seen from the fight just now.

If it is a family cultivator or a solo cultivator, they are far inferior to the demon cultivators of the same level.

However, the number of Taoist monks is four or five times that of demon monks.

Using the many to defeat the few, and the many to overwhelm the few, the Demon Sect was unable to resist for a while and was defeated step by step.

Chen Xuan took a drop of thousand-year-old spiritual milk to keep his magic power and spiritual awareness at their peak.

As soon as he arrived at the ninth level of the Fantasy World, he was recruited into this demonic battlefield as a casual cultivator.

Among the tens of thousands of cultivators on the battlefield, the worst one is in the late stage of Qi training.

There are more than 300 foundation-building monks.

The commanders of both teams were Jindan Zhenren and Modan Laozu.

The Dao Sect's attack on the Demon Sect was well planned.

Therefore, the number of monks who took action was four or five times that of the other side.

This also allowed Dao Zong to quickly gain the advantage.

Suddenly, Chen Xuan felt something in his heart, and a warning sign emerged. Without thinking, his figure suddenly flashed.

The next moment!
A magical cannon emitting a destructive aura passed by him three feet away.

Chen Xuan was shivering, still in shock, when a strong smell of blood wafted over him.

When he turned around, he saw that it was a foundation-building cultivator next to him who was hit by the magic cannon and his lower body had disappeared.

He opened his mouth, as if he couldn't believe what was happening before his eyes. Before he could say anything, blood spurted out of his mouth and his body fell from mid-air.

Even if one has established a foundation, being hit by a magic cannon will result in death.

Until now, the Taoist power value Chen Xuan obtained in the eighth level of the fantasy world is still zero.

"Increase the attack, the Demon Sect is about to be defeated!"

Someone shouted loudly.

As expected, the Demon Sect only had twenty magic flying boats and insufficient personnel, so they kept retreating.

Not long after, they all retreated back to the sect.

The Demon Sect activated the mountain protection formation. However, under the attack of the warship's large-caliber spiritual light cannon, the mountain protection formation could not hold up and became increasingly dim.

After continuously resisting more than a dozen rounds of battleship spiritual cannons, it finally couldn't hold on any longer, let out a wail, and after the protective light shield collapsed, it disappeared into thin air.

"Everyone, listen up! Kill!"

Jindan Zhenren turned into a stream of light and flew towards the Demon Sect's mountain gate first.

More than a hundred elite members of the sect who were building their foundation followed closely behind.

All the remaining monks also rushed in.

However, the Demon Sect's Demon Dan Patriarch was still there, and thousands of demon cultivators took advantage of the terrain and were ready for battle at the mountain gate.

A more brutal close combat began.

Monks continued to die.

Chen Xuan no longer had the desire to practice Taoism.

He followed closely behind Zou Xuanqun and three other foundation-building cultivators, hiding behind them and paddling away.

A team of seven people had just rushed into the Demon Sect's mountain gate when a cultivator screamed and was ambushed by a demon-based cultivator and sucked dry.

"Everyone, work together and end this quickly!" Zou Xuanqun shouted.

"it is good!"

Everyone agreed.

Six monks, using all kinds of magic weapons, spells, and talismans, launched an attack at the same time.

The demon monk was completely unable to resist. The protective magic shield just lit up and shattered instantly. His body was blown into a meat patty and no longer had a human form.

Chen Xuan glanced at the protective jade pendant.

He also made a move just now, and stabbed the demon-based monk with the Qingmu sword, gaining three hundred points of merit.

Along the way, the six people kept encountering scattered demon cultivators.

Some turned and ran away when they saw them, while others tried to fight them desperately.

But under the attack of the six people's magic weapons, they all died in a few breaths.

His Taoist power continued to rise, and actually accumulated to more than nine hundred.

The six demon cultivators killed, their storage bags and magic weapons were collected by Zou Xuanqun.

"First, focus on the battle. All spoils obtained will be distributed according to merit upon return."

Everyone nodded.

"Boom!"

At this time, another explosion was heard in the sky.

The Golden Core True Man and the Demon Core Ancestor started fighting in the sky.

Chen Xuan squinted his eyes and could not see the two people's figures at all.

All I saw were rays of spiritual light and bursts of black air intertwining with each other, and from time to time the outlines of magic weapons and demonic treasures appeared, emitting terrifying power.

"Don't worry about them, the most important thing is to get more merits!"

"Great! Let's go!"

The six of them fought their way in.

Welcome wave after wave of demonic cultivators.

Fortunately, there are few demon-based monks, and even fewer who travel together.

This allowed Zou Xuanqun, Chen Xuan and others to defeat the enemy with more people and sweep all the way.

Three of them have completed the foundation building stage, three have completed the Qi training stage, and one of them is in the late foundation building stage. When they encounter a group of scattered demon cultivators, the battle is no longer a surprise.

The killing continues.

Chen Xuan's Dao power value successfully increased to more than 1,600.

It feels so good. If I continue for a while, I can reach 2,000. Can I pass the level?
You can also exchange the sect's merits for a lot of spirit stones from Zou Xuanqun.

Chen Xuan thought happily.

However, he was happy too soon.

The demon-based monks who seldom traveled together unexpectedly met three people at once this time.

There were more than ten Qi-cultivating demon cultivators behind them.

When the two teams met, there was no dialogue and they attacked with their most powerful weapons.

The leading demon monk raised a ghost banner, and dozens of ghosts rushed over with bared fangs and claws.

"careful!"

The jade ruler in Zou Xuanqun's hand emitted a white light, and an invisible defensive wall was erected in front of him to block those ghosts.

However, the other party raised his hand and raised a pitch-black iron tower, covering the six people.

Chen Xuan and others quickly moved away.

However, one Qigong cultivator was a little slow and was covered by the pitch-black iron tower. With a flash of black light, he was turned into ashes by the evil energy in it.

The team is missing another person.

Zou Xuanqun was furious and started fighting with the other party.

The two foundation-building monks on our side also faced the two demon-building monks at the same time.

The dozen or so Qi-cultivating demon cultivators behind rushed forward.

Another Qi-cultivating cultivator was so frightened that he turned around and ran away.

"return!"

Zou Xuanqun shouted angrily.

The Qi-cultivating monk didn't escape far before he was caught by several ghosts and screamed as their essence was sucked away.

Watching helplessly as it turned into jerky.

At this point, Chen Xuan no longer hid his shortcomings.

With a flash of his body, he stood in front of a dozen Qi-cultivating demon cultivators.

Heaven's eye!

After opening the third eye, the blue lotus of thunder in the dantian blooms, and the green sacred tree in the internal organs shines.

With just one sword strike, the Qingmu Sword, emitting the azure power of thunder, destroyed more than a dozen attacks!

"Good boy, you are hiding your true strength. Everyone, come at us together!"

A Qi-cultivating demon cultivator shouted.

However, before he could finish his words, he discovered to his horror that there was something new on his face.

It looks like a ladybug, but it is a little bigger, with wings on its back, sharp teeth and beak, and its body is transparent and looming.

"It's a soul-eating insect!"

A cold mouthpart pierced the skin on his face, and the Qi-cultivating demon cultivator twitched all over and screamed.

(End of this chapter)