novelapdf Chapter 450 Take action
Chapter 450 Take action
The bodies of demonic beasts are almost comparable to magical artifacts and treasures of the same level. Therefore, under normal circumstances, the Palace Master only needs to use the Water Divine Light technique, along with his own powerful demonic body, to suppress everything.
The only magic weapon that it can use is a Heavenly Spiritual Treasure!
The Palace Master murmured softly, and five-colored runes flickered on the folding fan, which he then unleashed with all his might.
call!
A fierce wind howled, and a mountain appeared out of thin air, its base shimmering with multicolored light. Like a cage, it sealed off the void, imprisoned supernatural powers, and then pressed down!
"A Heaven-Reaching Spiritual Treasure? Not bad, not bad."
Fang Qing laughed heartily and a strange treasure cauldron flew out from his sleeve. The front of the cauldron featured a roaring water ape, while the back featured a crouching dragon. It was the Myriad Water Cauldron!
As the magical power was poured into it, the water ape seemed to awaken, leaping out of the cauldron and instantly reaching a height of a thousand feet. Two dragons coiled around its arms, desperately pounding its chest.
Whoosh!
The water ape roared and swung its fist upwards.
boom!
A giant ink-wash mountain was blasted away, exploded in mid-air, and turned into countless ink fragments, like a torrential downpour of black rain.
After delivering his first punch, the water ape didn't stop, leaping high into the air and throwing punches repeatedly.
Bang bang bang!
One after another, the traditional Chinese ink paintings of landscapes collapsed in an instant.
Seeing this, the Palace Master frowned slightly, and his hand seals changed.
A flash of light appeared on the surface of the "Landscape Fan," and the water ape vanished.
On the fan, a water monkey appears amidst the mountains and water, constantly causing destruction…
"This treasure of the cave is quite remarkable; it can actually hold living creatures."
Fang Qing's eyes lit up. Although this Heaven-Reaching Treasure had mediocre attack power, it was almost equivalent to a portable, mobile grotto-heaven.
Whether in the Qi Refining Path or the Qi Absorption Path, it is a precious item with considerable value.
"What a pity!" The Palace Master sighed. He had originally intended to use this place to house this human god-level being, to facilitate future plans.
But it had no time to think, because darkness had enveloped the surroundings, and from it stretched out pitch-black ghostly hands.
Click!
A red-faced, ape-toothed demon opened its blood-red maw and bit down from the void.
A tear was made in the water-based divine light surrounding the Palace Master, and a tooth mark appeared on his robe...
"This is... an exorcism technique?"
"There are actually Yin spirits capable of harming fifth-tier True Spirits?"
The Divine Palace Master's expression changed, but it was too late. The surrounding environment had changed without him noticing; he had arrived on a plateau with snow-capped mountains in the distance and the blazing sun overhead, casting endless light and heat...
"Um?"
The fifth-level demon cultivator's expression suddenly changed.
The preciousness of the Divine Transformation lies in the unity of heaven and man. From then on, one can easily control the spiritual power of heaven and earth of a certain attribute and use it for one's own purposes. Any spell can be cast at will and its power will be multiplied by thousands.
However, once inside the Immovable King Vajra Barrier, its connection with the outside world is severed, and everything within this Dharma Realm is under Fang Qing's control. Of course, there is no opportunity to harness the spiritual power of heaven and earth.
Every battle from now on will require the use of the Divine Ray Palace Master's original magical power.
When their magical power is exhausted, they are destined to be at the mercy of others!
In reality, cultivators at the Nascent Soul stage, having already achieved the union of Heaven and Earth, hardly need to worry about the depletion of their magical power, yet this flaw was "forced" into existence.
The spells of the Breath Control Path far surpass those of the Breath Refining Path...
Fang Qing stretched out his right hand, "White Bone Contemplation," washing away worldly ties, "Death's Fear," the four supernatural powers of the Rebirth Master intertwined, changing the situation of the Dharma Realm.
Rumble!
As if an earth dragon were turning over, the earth instantly cracked open, and countless white bones emerged, possessing the power of sealing and purification, tightly grasping the Palace Master and directly 'burying' him!
The earth rises continuously, and the mountains and rivers meander, forming what appears to be a natural feng shui dragon vein.
A mystical and magnificent mountain range appeared, resembling a giant tomb, forming a special seal.
"Is it already dead? If it were an ordinary human in the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, it would have perished long ago after such an attack. But it is, after all, a true demon beast, incredibly resilient, and it can probably still struggle." Fang Qing's sapphire eyes swept over the mountain tomb and commented indifferently.
Splash!
As soon as the words were spoken, the mountain began to tremble, stones flew everywhere, and cracks spread and expanded rapidly.
Finally... bang!
The mountain collapsed, and an enormous monster suddenly spread its wings.
The wings seemed to come from a giant mountain bird, covered with decaying, broken holes, with withered bones clinging to the edges, gnawing on flesh and blood, the bone visible beneath...
Accompanied by a mournful roar that sounded like both a bird's cry and an eagle's shriek, a colossal divine whale rose from the ground.
The fish's body, bird's wings, and awny tail looked rather pathetic at this moment, its entire body covered in soil and adorned with white bones, with even a soul crawling into its body...
Even so, the manta ray's vitality remained incredibly tenacious. The flesh that had been devoured regenerated wildly, and it flapped its wings, attempting to escape its predicament.
It inherited the bloodline of the Kunpeng, and is not only good at traversing the void, but even just flying, it can always travel 90,000 or 10,000 miles.
Unfortunately... now that it is within the Dharma Realm, no matter how high the divine ray flies, it seems to have crashed into an invisible barrier.
Immediately afterwards, a thunder drum and drumsticks appeared in Fang Qing's hands.
That was none other than the Heavenly Treasure—the Mysterious Thunder Drum!
Click!
He channeled his magic power and struck the drumhead fiercely.
Above, dark clouds filled the sky, and purple lightning danced wildly.
Splash!
Suddenly, streaks of lightning seemed to fall freely upon the divine body.
Jade Pivot Thunder, Jade Palace Thunder, Jade Pillar Thunder, Divine Firmament Thunder, Five Elements Thunder...
Boom!
The statue let out a mournful cry, and one of its wings was struck off by the lightning, causing it to fall heavily to the ground like a bird with a broken wing.
Despite this, those enormous eyes still stared at Fang Qing, filled with resentment and malice.
"Still dare to hold a grudge?"
Fang Qing chuckled lightly, and another bolt of profound lightning was unleashed.
Whoosh!
The eyeball burst open instantly, like a lake cascading down, with countless milky white liquids gushing out.
He tapped his staff lightly, and darkness enveloped the area, from which countless ghosts and spirits swiftly entered his divine form.
Soon after, he emerged carrying a flawless, white inner core the size of a human head.
Inside this fifth-order essence pill was a miniature divine crocodile, shaking its head and wagging its tail, staring at Fang Qing with a look of terror on its face.
"This precious item, the Primordial Spirit Pill, depends on you."
"And with this fifth-tier demon beast's internal flesh, my 'Immovable King's Light Sequence' is poised to reach the fifth tier of body refinement in the future."
Fang Qing stepped forward and calmly began to reap the spoils of war.
On a deserted island.
[Lady] Shining brightly, Fang Qing's figure appeared.
He casually tossed her aside, and a soft, fragrant body fell to the ground. Her delicate brows furrowed slightly, clearly indicating discomfort, but she did not open her eyes.
Hongxiu's situation is extremely precarious.
She was relentlessly pursued by a fifth-tier True Spirit, who used various energy-consuming methods, resulting in her being severely injured and currently still in a coma.
If Fang Qing hadn't intervened earlier, the aftershocks of his battle with the Palace Master might have easily defeated this woman.
"It seems that the situation for this woman of destiny is getting worse."
"Alright, if she can't keep going, I still have the Heavenly Fiend Old Monster as a backup."
"Moreover... breaking through to the Nascent Soul realm is indeed a significant breakthrough, and we still need to leave some means on her in order to explore the ascension ritual."
Fang Qing's amber eyes flickered slightly.
Although Zhan Hongxiu is a woman of great fortune, once she is converted, she may lose the protection of "heaven and earth's favor," which would be detrimental.
But she is her, and Gui Ling is Gui Ling; the two are not one.
He reached out his palm and gently stroked Zhan Hongxiu.
The nearly shattered tortoise shell shield appeared, and then a phantom figure slowly floated out from between Zhan Hongxiu's eyebrows, its limbs still struggling weakly.
"Oh...who are you, expert?"
"An earth-attribute Nascent Soul cultivator? From outer realms? Or from the Yunzhou Continent?" "The little turtle is a spirit beast of the Zhou Tian Star Palace."
Old Turtle kept rambling on, trying to build connections and find opportunities.
But Fang Qing was unwilling to listen to its nonsense, and a phantom sun appeared behind him.
[Star Sun] Supernatural Power - "Lingxuan"!
The enormous sun rapidly expanded, trapping the tortoise spirit within it, its eyes instantly becoming entangled in wisps of something.
The golden light shone brightly.
"Little turtle greets its master." After a moment, the turtle spirit knelt down respectfully to pay its respects.
"What other secrets about the Zhou Tian Xing Palace are you hiding?" Fang Qing asked.
"And... are you truly wholeheartedly assisting this woman, Zhan Hongxiu?" He asked several questions in succession, showing particular interest in the matter of the "Devouring Sea Demon Sect."
"Yes." The old turtle immediately confessed: "I originally intended to take over this woman's body... but as she gradually revealed her extraordinary abilities and cultivated several strange secret techniques, the possibility of successfully taking over her body became slim. I am willing to give up and wholeheartedly assist her in becoming a deity, hoping to go to the Immortal Realm and see Venerable Fuyu again."
"You might not recognize me." Fang Qing couldn't help but laugh after hearing Gui Ling's wish, and then asked about the Devouring Sea Demon Sect.
As expected, the Nascent Soul cultivators of the Devouring Sea lineage once almost ruled the Zhou Tian Star Palace. Later, it is unknown whether that Venerable One exhausted his lifespan or ascended to immortality...
The other factions united, and the Devouring Sea faction, unable to tolerate it any longer, launched a civil war, but unfortunately, they ultimately failed and became traitors...
This is the sign of the defeat of the Devouring Sea Demon Sect.
It wasn't until the appearance of Venerable Fuyu in the Zhou Tian Xing Palace that the inheritance of the Tun Hai lineage was reclaimed, and a secret realm was created to store it...
"Before the Ancestor of the Sea Devouring, the Nascent Soul cultivators either ascended to immortality or passed away peacefully... and the results of those who ascended were not necessarily good."
"As for the founder of the sect, Xuan Tian Shen Zun, he did not leave behind many records, making him quite mysterious."
Fang Qing turned to Gui Ling, "You need to go back to Zhan Hongxiu and do your best to help her reach the Nascent Soul stage! Also, you must not slack off."
"I will obey orders!"
The illusory little turtle nodded repeatedly. It crawled to Zhan Hongxiu's forehead, then shook its head and waggled its tail as it returned.