Fairy Demon Body Master

After Zhenjun Bixin agreed, he took a look at Junchi. Junchi didn't know this person, but from the way Ning Feng called him, he already understood that this male cultivator was his mother's master, so he should call him What?Master?

But he is Ning Feng's apprentice, he still respects Ning Feng very much, calling him Shizu, does he bring down Ning Feng's seniority?

Jun Chi almost gave him a cross-eye, but Zhenjun Bixin quickly turned his head away.

As soon as he raised his hand, a fiery red long whip was already in his hand, and immediately, he rushed towards the demon cultivators who were protecting the activated five-element bundle of immortals.

When the fiery red whip shook, several fire dragons emerged from the shadow of the whip, rushing towards those demon cultivators with the momentum of roaring dragons and roaring tigers.

True Monarch Bixin is a Void Refining Realm cultivator, however, compared to ordinary Void Refining Realm cultivators, he is somewhat stronger in strength.

Those demon cultivators would not suffer death by their necks, and they had already displayed their magical powers to resist these fire dragons. However, this fire dragon carried the power of the sun, and it was the nemesis of those demon cultivators.

In just a few breaths, several demon cultivators were killed.

Other immortal cultivators also quickly joined the battle, because the formation of the five elements bundled immortals was activated, the surrounding lake water had already boiled, and the blood water, carrying the power of corrosion, kept rushing towards those immortal cultivators, wanting to bring them into the bloody water among.

Moxiu was killed less and less, Moxiu already had the heart to escape, so he said, "Didn't you say that the venerable will arrive soon, why hasn't he arrived yet?"

Another demon cultivator said, "If we can hold on, we can get a large reward when the venerable comes. If we run away at this time, the venerable knows that we have only one dead end, how should we choose? Don't you understand?" .”

"But I don't want to die like this."

"It's better to die here than to be caught by the Venerable later and sacrificed to his magic weapon."

Therefore, even though those demon cultivators were strongly attacked by the immortal cultivators, they did not back down.

The array of five elements that has been activated is much more difficult to crack than the array that has not been activated before.

Ning Feng dipped the brush with his own blood essence, and started to draw symbols again. Jun Chi saw his face getting paler and worried, but his cultivation base was low, so he couldn't help much.

He could only carry Ning Feng with his own body so that he could stand on his back.

The release of this formation took a longer time.

As Ning Feng's sword intent was wrapped in a talisman and shot into the formation disk, the blood-red light from the formation disk flickered a few times, then gradually became weaker and weaker, and finally dissipated completely.

The release of this formation made the other two activated formations weaker. It can be seen that these formations have the effect of superimposing each other.

Many immortal cultivators cheered, and Zhenjun Bixin protected Ning Feng and flew to another formation ahead.

With Zhenjun Bixin joining, it is only a matter of time before this formation is broken.

Ning Feng's sword intent once again wrapped the talisman into the formation, and the formation was broken again.

To the disappointment of those demon cultivators, after all the formations of the Five Elements Beaming Immortals were destroyed, the Venerable they had been waiting for did not come.

The eighteen small formations of the Five Elements Shuxian Formation were all broken, and the surrounding lake surface showed its true colors.

There was no living thing in the lake, and it was stained red by the blood of Xianxiu and Moxiu.

Zhenjun Bixin is also somewhat knowledgeable, looked at the inner door and said, "Xianjun, this is the largest array of immortals inside. Although I can see it, I don't know how to break it."

Ning Feng said, "There is no other way now. I draw nine talismans, divide them into nine teams of monks, hit the talismans on the enchantment, and attack the location of the talismans, and the formation can be broken."

Ning Feng had lost his essence and blood, but he still sat on Jun Chi's back and continued to draw talismans. Jun Chi didn't persuade Ning Feng anymore, knowing that in this situation, persuasion was useless.

Drawing this talisman took a lot of painstaking effort. After Ning Feng finished painting, he handed eight of them to the other eight teams of monks, and the last one to Zhenjun Bixin.

The nine teams of monks flew away according to their directions, and as Zhenjun Bixin sacrificed the talisman and made the first attack, the other monks also felt it, and they all sacrificed the talisman and began to attack the location of the talisman.

What they saw was that the power they were attacking was extended to the barrier by the addition of the talisman, and the barrier appeared to tremble.

This doubled everyone's confidence, and they began to continuously hit the power on the talisman.

These monks were already covered in blood when they fought against the demon cultivator, and some of them were seriously injured, so no one was intact. Naturally, the attack power was not much stronger at this time, and the barrier kept shaking, but it was not about to collapse. sign.

The monks had no choice but to go forward continuously in rotation, some of them rested to recover their true energy, and some of them stepped forward to attack, and the exchange continued continuously.

Jun Chi did not return to human form, and carried Ning Feng in the form of a bird all the time, but he kept hitting the talisman where the Vermilion Bird's Fire was. , in their direction, the barrier shakes the most.

And the monks in this huge formation all found that the formation they were in had changed. First, the sword rain was much smaller, and gradually, the blood river that kept gushing out the resentful spirits also began to dry up.

There are only dozens of monks left in the formation, and half of them are dead.

But the rest of the monks became more confident when they saw that the situation was changing.

As the outside continued to attack, finally, countless cracks appeared on the enchantment. Ning Feng took out a box of Xuanji Tianhuo, sacrificed it, and hit the talisman in front of him. As the fire burned towards the talisman, With a loud bang, the barrier collapsed.

The people in the formation only felt that the world began to collapse, and the huge sound shook their sea of ​​consciousness in the Zifu, making it unbearable.

Those high-powered mighty warriors flew up into the sky with those with lower cultivation bases. Immediately, the sky and the earth changed color, the sword rain scattered from the sky, and the river of blood on the ground disappeared.

In their line of sight, the inner gate of Lingshuimen appeared as it should be, with ruined walls underneath, but there was no life at all, no blood stains, and no monks in sight.

As if they came tens of thousands of years late, everything that should have disappeared here has already disappeared in the torrent of time.

As the formation opened up, monks from outside also rushed in.

The members of the same family began to greet each other, and when they found out that they were not dead, they were a little too excited, and even hugged and cried bitterly.

After discussing, several powerful monks flew away, searched around the inner gate of Lingshuimen, and found that no one was there, except for the collapsed building, there was no other trace of monks.

Ning Feng sat on Jun Chi's back, and along with Zhenjun Bixin, also entered the inner gate.

Lin Qiong had already stepped forward and saluted Ning Feng, "Senior, it was you who broke the array of immortals, I am very grateful."

Ning Feng said, "This is what I should do."

His eyes had already shifted from Lin Qiong to the situation of the inner door, Lin Qiong said, "We only came in for a day, but this inner door seems to have gone through countless years, I have never heard of this kind of situation. "

Zhenjun Bixin looked at Ning Feng and said, "Xianjun, what do you think?"

Zhenjun Bixin's cultivation was not as good as Lin Qiong's, but Lin Qiong was still attracted by him. After glancing at him, she was very surprised that he called Ning Feng "Xianjun".

In other words, unless you are an immortal, those who dare to win the word "Xianjun" will have to be laughed out of their teeth.

Ning Feng said, "It seems that they are just using the array of five elements to delay time. This place has been sacrificed by the exercises in the Eighteenth Purgatory. Therefore, there are signs of being washed away by time."

When these powerful immortal cultivators heard about it, some people exclaimed, "Eighteen purgatory, is it called the number one magic skill among the magic skills?!"

Ning Feng said, "It's not necessarily the first one. But it is indeed the cruelest magic technique."

Some people are already asking, "Lingshuimen has already looked like this, what should we do now?"

Lin Qiong said, "Now, we must unite as one, and strike first. Otherwise, we don't know which sect will be the next to be sacrificed."

Many monks agreed because they were very indignant, "Yes, it's better to act first."

This Lingshui Gate has been polluted by the Yin Qi and blood water of the Demon Dao, so it can no longer be used as a place for immortal cultivation.

Ning Feng was afraid that this place would pollute other places, so he used the twin tree purification bottle to purify this place again, but this time it took a lot more time than Changpu City, and it took seven days to purify it.

Jun Chi has been guarding Ning Feng to heal his wounds on the top of the hundreds of feet tall sycamore tree. Ning Feng is not actually injured, but he has spent too much painstaking effort, essence, blood and true energy.

In addition to Jun Chi, Master Bixin was also protecting Ning Feng, and even Elder Lin Qiong did not leave. He meditated on another sycamore tree. Such behavior was also a way of expressing his gratitude to Ning Feng.

Jun Chi looked at Zhenjun Bixin, then took human form, and went over to salute him, "This junior is the son of Suzaku Zhuxiao, and I have met my master."

Bixin Zhenjun said, "You are now a disciple of Xianjun, so you don't need to perform this great gift."

Jun Chi said, "It's only right that you respect your mother and teacher."

Zhenjun Bixin sighed, and said, "Your mother's death, because I was angry with her, I didn't pay too much attention to her blood talisman. Because she was pregnant, her blood talisman could not show his However, when she had an accident, the blood talisman still changed, but I didn’t know it. It’s my dereliction of duty. I can’t stand your gift.”

Jun Chi was slightly surprised, and said, "My mother must be just grateful to you, master, and definitely won't mean to blame you, master."

Zhenjun Bixin still looked depressed, so Jun Chi had no choice but to stop talking about this topic. He took out a storage ring and handed it to Zhenjun Bixin, "Master, this is my mother's storage. Jie, saying that only you can undo the above restrictions."