Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 297 Trap
As the first sister-con since the beginning of the world, Fuxi organized and recorded all the Taoist scriptures he heard from his early brothers and sisters and many Taoist friends during their preaching, hoping that his sister would become a saint as soon as possible.

Now Nuwa is looking through these "historical records" to see if there is any content about the Xuanxian and Jinxian stages.

"Turn the page."

She ordered softly.

Qingluan took a copy of the "Nine Heavens Primordial Classic" obtained from Dong Wanggong, and turned a page expressionlessly, like a tool.

Nuwa took a pen and read it carefully from top to bottom, but did not find any sentences that could be "borrowed".

"Turn it over again."

Qingluan turned another page.

Nuwa saw that there was a sentence that was very suitable for Deng Chanyu's current state, so she quickly picked up her pen and wrote it down. Then, she extended it by two sentences according to the direction of this sentence. She felt that it was inappropriate and not suitable for Deng Chanyu, so she deleted another sentence. After thinking about it, she added a comment.

"Turn it over again."

"Okay, don't move. Maintaining your Qi and integrating your spirit is a brilliant idea! Let me write it down."

Nuwa's mind was divided into three parts: she was writing a new technique, watching the battle between the Seven Immortals and Ji Meng, and explaining the secrets of the Seven Immortals' formation to Deng Chanyu.

"Senior Brother Tongtian's array formations are truly remarkable." Her opening remarks were objective, and then she got to the point: "This Five Evils Formation is inseparable from the changes of the Five Elements. Master, I see it as, well, based on the Earth Element, and then as the Four Symbols constantly change, the other four elements evolve. Earth overcomes Water, generating Water Evil Qi, and Fire overcomes Metal, generating Metal Evil Qi."

Nuwa knew Deng Chanyu's level very well, and explained the secrets of the combination of the seven formations in a simple and easy-to-understand way. She also deliberately left Deng Chanyu room for thinking. From this perspective, she is indeed a very good teacher.

Deng Chanyu indeed felt that she had gained a lot. She never expected that these seven rough guys could set up such an exquisite formation!
Just seven formations combined will produce infinite mysteries. How great will the Ten Thousand Immortals Formation be that evolved from the Tai Chi Formation, the Liangyi Formation all the way to the Wanxian Formation?
Many time travelers only noticed that "the Zhuxian Formation can only be broken by the Four Saints", but ignored the horror of the Wanxian Formation.

She had glimpsed a glimpse of the mysteries of the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array through the Rainbow Transformation Technique, and a glimpse of the mysteries of the Twelve Dutian Shensha Great Array through the Ancestral Witch's essence and blood. Limited by her own realm, she could only see a small glimpse of the whole picture. But judging from this little information, she believed that the Myriad Immortals Array was even more powerful than the Zhou Tian Xing Dou Great Array and the Twelve Dutian Shensha Great Array! Whether in terms of purpose, mystery, or killing power, it was far superior.

She watched for a while and felt that her attainments in formation had improved a lot. The two sides were fighting in a group and had no time to pay attention to her. She immediately released the Eight-Nine Profound Art and walked calmly towards Taohua Village.

The poisonous insect in Ji Meng's body moved, and the demon saint of the demon clan looked towards her position viciously.

Deng Chanyu was even more arrogant than him. She used the Eight-Nine Profound Art to simulate a trace of the Golden Crow's aura, as if the Golden Crow Prince had descended. "What are you looking at? Back off!"

Ji Meng's deep inner obedience to the Jinwu clan and his respect for Di Jun and Tai Yi suppressed the control of the insect at this moment. His eyes became clearer and his body subconsciously dodged to the left to make way.

Deng Chanyu walked along the road.

The seven attendants wanted to follow, but were blocked by Ji Meng's endless wind and rain.

The seven heroes had to continue to maintain the size of the seven formations and fight Ji Meng hard.

Arriving at Taohua Village, the layout of the village was vaguely similar to what Yu and Ji had seen in the illusion, except that this time a large number of Panhu's people had gathered in the village. They all knelt down in front of the statue of Panhu, the ancestor. Deng Chanyu's old friend Lu Yue stood on the side with a gloomy face, and no one knew what he was thinking.

Lu Yue suddenly turned around and saw the "sneaky" Deng Chanyu. They both seemed surprised. "Huh? Fellow Daoist, you dare to come to Taohua Village? Why don't you stay and let me give you a great fortune!"

Lu Yue had a fierce look on his face, and the Panhu people around him were also very annoyed.

You came in alone, treating us as dead?
Deng Chanyu moved extremely quickly. With a "swish", she summoned the Qiankun Ding. A large bronze cauldron fell from the sky. Within a dozen feet, all the people of Panhu were smashed into dust, no matter what kind of poisonous insects were in their bodies.

She took back the Qiankun Ding, silently adjusted her breathing, and then used the Qiankun Ding as a Fantian Seal, sacrificing it and smashing it again.

"Scatter, scatter!" Lu Yue shouted, and his body decomposed into countless poisonous insects, flying everywhere, making it impossible to identify his true form.

"This trick again? I'm not feeling well today, so I'll let you ants go for now. Come back and learn from you later!"

After leaving behind two harsh words, Deng Chanyu ran away.

Panhu's people were all a little hesitant and looked at each other. Wasn't it too strong a feeling that the Central Plains people were trying to use tricks to harm the barbarians?
"What are you afraid of? Using the Qiankun Ding consumes a lot of mana. If you don't chase her now, she will come with more troops tomorrow and you will regret it!"

Lu Yue and Deng Chanyu have the deepest hatred, and they also understand the strengths and weaknesses of the saint's disciples best.

In his opinion, Deng Chanyu's frequent use of top-grade innate spiritual treasures was certainly very lethal, but her realm was not high enough. If she forced herself to use spiritual treasures of this level, she would run out of magic power after just a few strikes.

Now that they know they are no match for their opponent, they are retreating.

Her reinforcements were blocked by Panhu's "great protector" Ji Meng. She was all alone and it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for revenge.

Panhu's people were still unwilling to pursue, so he immediately transformed himself into a large group of flying insects and chased them alone.

Deng Chanyu ran so fast that even Lu Yue, who was at the Xuanxian realm now, couldn't catch up with her.

Lu Yue chased and chased until he came to a steep rock wall. He looked around and didn't know where Deng Chanyu had gone for a moment. He only saw seven or eight ink-colored, serrated spiritual herbs on the side of the rock wall.

"Black bee grass? And the accompanying seven poisonous grasses?" Lu Yue's expression was full of joy. His current form was just a poisonous insect the size of a fingernail. He had no human form and the three flowers and five qi were out of the question. The Xuanmen skills he had practiced for thousands of years were completely wasted. He could only rely on swallowing various poisonous insects and poisonous grasses to refine his magic power.

This is also the reason why Deng Chanyu thinks that his magic power is extremely mixed. The magic power contained in various poisonous insects is different. Some are violent, some are cold and gloomy. If you swallow them indiscriminately, it will naturally appear that your foundation is unstable and your magic power is superficial. There is nothing you can do about it.

I have found a new poisonous weed now. I am so lucky.

The insect's instinct took over, and it pounced on the poisonous grass and swallowed it into its stomach in just a few bites. As the original body of the insect, it was very satisfied, and it looked inside along the roots of the black bee grass.

It was unexpectedly discovered that this was a mountain wall with a large crack inside the mountain. There was space inside and more poisonous weeds were growing.

"Fate, fate!" The insect's mind is very simple. One is to devour everything it can devour, and the other is to continuously strengthen itself, strengthening itself endlessly. This is an instinct that overrides reason.

(End of this chapter)