Cultivation of immortality by toad starts with cultivating demons

A golden world surrounded Mo Fan and Granny Que. Countless monks were sitting cross-legged in the golden world, so densely packed that they seemed to be everywhere!

This is the realm evolved by monks, the world of Buddhas.

The arrival of Grandma Que did not make the other party feel afraid. Instead, they seemed to want to convert Grandma Que as well.

As those countless figures chanted Buddhist scriptures, golden lotus flowers emerged from their mouths and transformed into dazzling golden runes that rushed towards Mo Fan and the other demon, covering the whole sky and earth, as if they wanted to bury them here.

Granny Que frowned and also mobilized the power of her domain to fight back.

However, her seven-colored domain was simply no match for the monk's world of Buddhas and was constantly compressed. In the end, only an area of ​​about ten feet was revealed, barely enough to protect her and Mo Fan.

Although the seven-color field was suppressed, it seemed to be a world of its own. Although it looked as solid as a mountain, it was still shaken by the impact of the endless golden runes.

Seeing this, Mo Fan no longer hesitated and activated the Netherworld Ghost Body immediately.

歘!

As a ray of emerald green flame ignited from Mo Fan's body, soon his entire body was covered by these pale green flames.

This is the ghost fire of the underworld, a strange power derived from the ghost body of the underworld, specifically targeting the spiritual level.

Originally, Mo Fan didn't want to expose his strength too much, but seeing that Granny Que was losing strength, he didn't care about that anymore.

During this period, he also thought about taking out the Shuiyue Spirit Mirror to fight back.

But on the one hand, it is not clear whether the Shuiyue Spirit Mirror is effective against this kind of alien mental attack. Secondly, the Shuiyue Spirit Mirror is an ancient treasure after all, and is even mistaken for a fairy treasure by many cultivators in this world. Who knows what kind of trouble it might cause if it is taken out.

So after thinking it over, Mo Fan decided to use the Netherworld Ghost Fire to fight back first.

He waved his hand casually, and the ghost fire attached to the surface of his body flew out immediately, and then formed a ghost fire shield around the entire seven-color area.

The appearance of the will-o'-the-wisp did suppress the offensive of those scriptures to a certain extent, which also made Granny Que's eyes light up.

"Fan'er, can you block these scriptures yourself for a moment?" asked Grandma Que.

Mo Fan understood immediately after hearing this. The reason why Granny Que had been in a passive state was probably because she wanted to protect him with the power of her domain. That was why she didn't dare to leave him even a step. This naturally made it impossible for Granny Que to take the initiative to launch an attack, thus restricting her everywhere.

“Don’t worry, Grandma. Faner has some means of mental attack, so you don’t have to worry about me. Just go and fight!” Mo Fan said immediately.

"Okay, in that case, let me kill that evil monk!"

As soon as Granny Que finished her words, her entire body disappeared from Mo Fan's sight.

As Granny Que disappeared, the seven-colored field naturally disappeared as well. Those scriptures were like a flood, finding a breakthrough point and instantly submerging Mo Fan!

Facing the fierce force of the salvation scripture, Mo Fan did not dare to be careless at all. While he was activating the Netherworld Ghost Fire with all his strength, he was also practicing the "Tianlu Yanshen Jue".

In an instant, spiritual weapons emerged one after another, some turning into golden bells, some into golden swords, some into golden towers...

Mo Fan evolved various spiritual weapons using the Tianlu Yanshen Jue, surrounding himself and fighting against those salvation scriptures.

But even so, Mo Fan still had a very hard time fighting.

It was really that the monk’s mental strength was too strong, so strong that even Mo Fan was frightened.

In just a short moment, his Netherworld Ghost Fire was almost completely extinguished, and the spiritual weapons around him exploded one after another.

Finally, Mo Fan used his skills to conjure up a huge cauldron, and then he leaped into the cauldron.

Bang!

The lid of the tripod fell, completely sealing the entrance.

The next moment, the big cauldron was completely enveloped by the terrifying scriptures that were like a wave!

Inside the cauldron, Mo Fan vomited blood continuously, his head ached terribly, and his entire mental state became listless.

"Damn it, how come this monk's mental power is so strong!"

"No, if this continues, I'm afraid I'll die here!"

Mo Fan gritted his teeth. Only then did he realize the power of the mental attack technique.

Compared with the monk's salvation scriptures, the "Tianlu Yanshen Jue" he practiced seemed a little inferior.

Of course, it’s not that “Tianlu Yanshen Jue” is not as good as the other party’s salvation scripture, but that the monk’s cultivation is too high, and he has been practicing the salvation scripture for an unknown amount of time and has already mastered the essence and mystery.

On the other hand, Mo Fan had only practiced the complete version of "Tianlu Yanshen Jue" for a year, and he was busy with other things most of the time during this year. Therefore, he was only able to get started with "Tianlu Yanshen Jue" and had not practiced to a very high level.

Perhaps for those cultivators who have not practiced the art of spiritual attack, Mo Fan's "Tianlu Yanshen Jue" is a nightmare, but compared with that monk, it seems far inferior.

Feeling that the scripture of salvation outside the cauldron seemed to be becoming more and more violent, as if it would destroy the cauldron at any time, Mo Fan gritted his teeth, and with a thought, a golden light bloomed between his eyebrows.

A golden, round coin with a square hole flew out from between Mo Fan's eyebrows.

"Master Gold Coin, I know you can understand what I say, and you are also capable of dealing with those salvation scriptures, so please be kind and help me get through this time!"

Mo Fan looked at the gold coin floating in front of his chest and spoke anxiously, but the other party did not respond at all.

This made Mo Fan frown slightly, and then he became fierce and threatened in a deep voice: "Golden Coin, if you don't help me, then I will probably die this time. If I die, who will you find to suck blood?"

"Om-"

The coin trembled slightly, but soon calmed down again.

Have a show?

Damn it, this thing has really become a spirit!

Mo Fan's eyes lit up, but he cursed in his heart. After thinking for a while, he spoke again: "If I die, you will most likely fall into the hands of the monk outside. That monk is very evil and knows some method of salvation. If he finds out that you are strange, he might wipe out your consciousness that was born with great difficulty!

Think about it, once the monk erases your consciousness, will you still be yourself?

At that time, your body will be taken to the Western Desert by the monk, and then you will be used to copy spirit stones day and night, and you will be treated as a machine for copying spirit stones!

That monk is not as generous as I am. Do you think he is willing to find the best spiritual stones to help you recover?

Not only will it not help you recover, but it will drain your last bit of strength and turn you back to your original form!"

hum-

As soon as Mo Fan finished speaking, the gold coin began to vibrate again, and then the first character on it suddenly burst into a dazzling golden light.

The golden light vibrated like ripples on water, causing the Cauldron of Divine Consciousness that was about to collapse to stabilize instantly, and then it vibrated outwards again.

Wherever the golden ripples went, all the scriptures of salvation shattered and disappeared silently into the void.

"puff!"

Not far away, the monk who was trapping Granny Que with a string of Buddhist beads suddenly changed his expression and spat out a large mouthful of blood.

"How can it be……"

The monk turned his head and looked at the cauldron of spiritual consciousness in the distance, with a hint of confusion in his eyes.

"Qiang!"

The immortal sword vibrated, and a beautiful woman in a seven-color robe turned into a ray of flame and instantly rushed out of the siege of the Buddhist beads.

"Evil monk, you deserve to die!"

The woman shouted, and the sword in her hand suddenly glowed and slashed towards the monk in an instant!