In the end of the world, I become an immortal alone.

Chapter 494 Fisherman
Suddenly, a True Immortal-level pressure appeared...

The lame old Taoist who moved the mountain gate, Dou Qian Dao Ren, actually had a bad premonition the moment Qu Man was defeated inexplicably.

However, he had planned and strategized for so long, trying every possible means and even taking huge risks for it. Just to get the opportunity to preach in the mortal world among the immortals of Banshanmen had consumed countless of his efforts.

He had already killed two people.

As long as the masters from the fairy world come here, they can easily find the real culprit by using their magical powers, spells, or even divination.

Even if the fact that Qu Man was 'tamed' by him were to be exposed, those old bones in the Ten Thousand Bones Cave would definitely tear him into pieces.

This is a path that, once you’ve taken it, there’s no turning back.

But why...

The old Taoist's eyes were full of blood. Three powerful magical powers were colliding back and forth in his body. He could only suppress them temporarily with his secret method. He needed to end the battle quickly and then refine these three magical powers.

He stared at the demonic body that suddenly appeared in front of him.

The power emanating from the other party made him hesitate and feel very fearful.

"Why can't you just die peacefully!"

The lame old Taoist's eyes instantly turned bloodshot, and the grey wings behind him spread open. Countless skulls flew out from them and shot towards the front!

Wang Jixuan calmly raised the right hand of the alien soul puppet.

This feeling is a bit like driving a mecha.

Magical power: Dragon Python Swallowing the Sky Art.

The left arm of the alien soul puppet suddenly exploded into endless black gas, lightning flashed in the black gas, and a black dragon roared!
Skulls fell like a meteor shower;

The black gas suddenly expanded and condensed into a dragon head with a diameter of several thousand feet. The dragon head opened its mouth and sucked fiercely, and the flying skulls were instantly swallowed up by the dragon head!
The lame Taoist priest was obviously stunned.

This is... pure magic! It is a practice method that is expressly forbidden by the Immortal Realm!
The six affiliated forces of their Beast God Palace were already evil enough, but after several rounds of "cleansing of skills", they no longer had this kind of pure magic skills.

Plunder, devour, and use it for your own benefit.

"who are you!"

The lame old Taoist roared, and his body suddenly rose up. The ten fingers of his hands stretched out and turned into beast claws, and then he swung downwards to leave countless blood-red claw marks.

Useless.

It's totally useless.

The pitch-black dragon head reappeared and swallowed all the claw marks.

The lame Taoist changed his tactics again;

He launched more than ten kinds of attacks in succession, each of which could severely damage a weak immortal like Mao Mo, but these attacks were all swallowed up by the pitch-black dragon head without exception.

The only thing he had was a few magic weapons, and the pitch-black dragon head was helpless against them.

But Wang Jixuan immediately threw out two magic treasures and directly suppressed the lame old Taoist's magic weapon.

The value of Shao Lao is still increasing!
He was forcing the lame old Taoist to use magic, and the magic he used did not contain very pure demonic energy, but was mixed with several powerful forces of resentment and hatred, which happened to be a great tonic for Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet.

After all, Master Wang is a righteous cultivator, and he only uses magic methods to kill enemies occasionally;
So he had a psychological burden and didn't want to kill any living beings.

And like the current situation;

A powerful enemy who used a secret method to devour the souls and cultivation of other immortals, but who himself fell into evil and was unable to completely devour all of their cultivation...

It's simply the best supplement for him!

Thanks to him, with the help of the Blade Beast Clan, he was able to deduce the Dragon Python Swallowing the Sky Art to a state close to perfection.

The situation was at a stalemate for a while.

The lame Taoist priest kept attacking, but he didn't dare to get close;
Wang Jixuan hid in the black air, releasing his alien souls to frantically devour the attacks launched by the lame Taoist priest, and gradually eroded the rolling black air around the lame Taoist priest;
It seemed that this old Taoist had the upper hand;

In fact, the old Taoist is already dying a slow death and is now frantically looking for a way to suppress Wang Jixuan.

Suddenly, a light laugh was heard.

Wang Jixuan's voice rang directly beside the lame old Taoist's ear: "I have a question."

The lame old Taoist suddenly turned his head, but only saw a vague shadow, which was a bust of Wang Jixuan.

The old Taoist immediately threw out a series of claw marks, and the phantom just shook slightly.

This is pure light and shadow projected from a distance.

"Don't waste your energy," Wang Jixuan said with a smile, "It's just a projection... I have a question, how did you do it the second time? Why didn't we catch any trace of you? However, we discovered something strange about Qu Man at that time. I think it was because of the two of you working together that we were able to deal with the immortal from Jueqing Valley in such a short time."

"roll!"

The lame old Taoist refused to communicate and rushed directly to the place below where the black air was the thickest.

He seemed to be ready to fight for his life.

In this projection, Taoist Wang's figure flickered gently and turned into Peony wearing a maid outfit.

Mudan curled her lips and tapped her fingers rapidly, so fast that only a few afterimages could be seen.

Instructions were issued quickly.

One mechanical body after another was ejected directly from the ground.

Below, the lame old Taoist rushed halfway when his body suddenly rose up, leaving only a cloud of demonic energy rushing downwards, while his body shrank to the size of an adult and shot directly towards the northwest.

Wang Jixuan was calm and let the alien soul devour all the evil energy that was rushing towards him.

Two seconds later, the mechanical bodies that rushed out from the ground had formed a new formation. The whole sky and earth suddenly changed color, with yellow sand everywhere and strong winds. The lame old Taoist who was flying straight suddenly turned, and then turned around in the formation like a headless fly.

In the battle with Fairy Linglong, the one who benefited the most was not Wang Jixuan, but Mudan, who was frantically analyzing the fairy power and the fighting methods of the fairies.

The mechanical array was strengthened again.

This time, in order to achieve a quick victory and be absolutely sure of success, Mudan used the latest mechanical body produced by the First Base.

Wang Jixuan snapped his fingers, and the rolling black gas returned. The majestic body of the alien soul puppet grew three inches taller again, and the cracks on the scales on its body had faded a lot.

He looked down at Mao Mo.

Mao Mo was lying there at his side, his eyes dull, as if he had lost all his strength and means.

This soul contract is quite useful.

Wang Jixuan bowed and dived into the yellow sand formation in front.

He had almost figured out the lame old man's methods.

He is determined to take down the opponent's mottled demonic energy!
The roar of the demon cultivator suddenly sounded in the formation, and the two black auras began to collide and devour each other.

In this matter, the east wind is destined to prevail over the west wind.

The lame old Taoist priest was unable to dissolve Wang Jixuan's devouring magic power and was destined to lose.

During this fight, the injuries of Wang Jixuan's alien soul puppet continued to recover, and the two heads that were originally hidden behind the puppet slowly stood up.

Buddha, Taoism and Devil, the three demonic bodies return again!
The lame Taoist went from being angry and annoyed at first to gradually becoming frightened and panicked.

"What a monster are you!"

"What kind of monster are you!"

"Stay away from me! I'll give it to you! I'll give you all my magic power! Don't come over here!"

Wang Jixuan was indifferent to this.

He naturally knew where the alien soul puppet came from.

He is now just glad...

His three-headed Dharma body is black, not that disgusting blue color, otherwise he would have to destroy this alien soul puppet with his own hands and refine a new one.

After a while, the demonic energy in the yellow sand array changed from 60% to 50% and then to 60% again.

The dragon python has completely revived.

However, compared to the previous peak state of the alien soul puppet, it is still a little worse.

"Have mercy on me!" The lame old Taoist's heart was broken and he kept shouting.

But no matter whether he begged for mercy, or tried to provoke Wang Jixuan, or tried to get Wang Jixuan to kill him quickly and stop torturing him by extracting his magic power, Wang Jixuan remained indifferent.

He has his own rhythm.

Finally, the demonic energy in the yellow sand array was 80% to 20%.

Wang Jixuan calculated the time and knew that he couldn't delay too long.

Then, the immortal sword given by Shao Lao fell into the puppet's hand. The sword instantly became ten feet long, perfectly matching the puppet's majestic body.

The sword intent of Qing Ping reappears;

The Buddha seal suddenly fell from the sky;

The devil's roaring sound instantly froze the lame old Taoist's soul.

Wang Jixuan's demonic body disappeared with a whoosh, and then hundreds of afterimages appeared around the lame old Taoist priest. He struck out hundreds of swords in a row as if they were doing nothing, and then these afterimages gathered towards the lame old Taoist priest at the same time.

The sword flashed and blood spurted out.

The lame old Taoist couldn't even utter a complete howl. His head was chopped off, and his limbs were dismembered in the air. The Buddha seal that fell from the sky emitted a scorching light, purifying the remains of his body in an instant.

Wang Jixuan reached forward with his left hand, and the dragon python spirit transformed into a meter-long black dragon and rushed out, fishing back a soul with a dull look in its eyes.

A desire arose in Master Wang's heart, which was to directly devour this primordial spirit.

This is not okay.

This is too devilish.

And this guy's soul is too dirty.

Wang Jixuan shook his head, took out a soul-capturing orb, deprived the soul of its power, and threw the remaining soul into it.

Afterwards, he picked up the Dragon Python Swallowing Heaven Art and began to clean up the mess, not even letting go of the boiling spiritual energy in the place, swallowing it all up.

Mechanical bodies dropped from the sky, drilled into the ground, assembled, and quickly converged on the underground teleportation array.

Wang Jixuan cleaned up the battlefield and erased all traces of his activities, but deliberately left behind some of the demonic aura of the lame old Taoist.

For Taoist Wang, killing this guy is not too difficult.

The difficulty lies in how to bring this matter to an end, conceal oneself and avoid detection by the fairy world.

After everything was ready, Wang Jixuan put away the alien soul puppet, and his real body fell directly in front of Mao Mo. He showed a sincere smile and extended his right hand.

Mao Mo, who had a dazed look on his face, woke up with a start.

He was originally sitting and lying on the ground, but now he moved his buttocks half a body length backwards.

"Are you serious about stepping back halfway?"

"what?"

"It's okay, I was just joking," said Taoist Wang seriously, "Come with me first, I will think about how to explain it to you, and how to explain it to your palace in the fairy world."

……

Wang Jixuan did not bring Mao Mo back to his first base.

He hasn't figured out how to deal with this brother yet.

Considering his own safety, killing Mao Mo is the best option, but Mao Mo had thought of helping him when they were fighting before, and Mao Mo himself is not a wicked person.

Although he was lustful, he always gave away elixirs and jewels when he sought pleasure among the mortals, and he never directly harmed those mortals.

From this aspect alone, his moral character is poor at best.

The good is not thorough, the bad is not pure, and it is quite loyal...

This really put Master Wang in a difficult position.

He asked Mao Mo to hide at the bottom of the sea to recuperate, and he hurried back to the base for a short retreat, and began to sort out the memories of the lame old Taoist and Qu Man.

After reading the memories of both, Taoist Wang felt mixed emotions.

Through their vision, Wang Jixuan saw a fairyland, a fairyland where cannibalism, intrigue and deception also existed, and it was even full of darkness.

Qu Man was born with a silver spoon in her mouth;
But her family was not aware of this and let Dou Qian Taoist, who was disguised as a musician, approach Qu Man. Qu Man was innocent by nature and was soon captured by Dou Qian Taoist's handsome appearance and carefully designed words.

And this is just part of Dou Qian Taoist's entire plan.

Dou Qiandao's plan is complicated and simple at the same time.

In the fairy world, he is just the lowest level of fairy.

Although there are a large number of mortals in the fairy world, as well as a large number of cultivators striving to become immortals, the scattered immortals seem to be quite powerful;

But in the fairy world, everyone looks down on the immortals.

Dou Qiandao only has a few thousand years left to live. If he cannot break through the realm, he will surely die.

He didn’t want to die;

I don't want to continue living such a miserable life;
The only way to change one's destiny lies in the mortal world.

As a wandering immortal under the name of the Beast God Palace, one of the eight immortal palaces, his only chance to come to the mortal world is to preach as an immortal.

Come to the mortal world to preach, prepare an assistant in advance, devour the souls and magic power of the other four immortals, and on this basis, outline the Heaven Refining Array to refine the creatures of this world!
Only in this way can he use the power of living beings to rush to a higher realm of Tao, fill his own foundation of Tao, and continue his fate as an immortal.

If it weren't for the variable Wang Jixuan, Dou Qian Taoist would have already achieved his goal by now.

Unfortunately, his demon was swallowed.

In the end, it just helped Wang Jixuan.

When Bai Ling'er died before, the storage magic weapon was also taken away by Dou Qian Dao Ren;
When the second dead person appeared, the storage magic weapon suffered the same fate.

At this moment, all these storage magic weapons are in Wang Jixuan's hands.

He easily removed the restrictions on it, and originally thought that he would earn some spirit stones, but after checking them one by one, Taoist Wang actually had the illusion that "Could it be that I am also a rich man in the fairy world?"

Are these immortals so poor?
However, Master Wang still gained something.

For example, the five books of immortal cultivation techniques and the various accompanying spells;

There was also the formation base, formation plate, and formation flag of the Heaven Refining Formation prepared by Dou Qian Daoist;
There are also three lower-grade immortal treasures and several magic weapons and instruments.

“This is too poor.”

Taoist Wang threw a few storage rings aside and frowned as he thought about what to do next.

dong dong.

As there was a knock on the door, Mudan poked her head in and looked in:

"Boss, we need to quickly finalize the plan to deceive the Immortal World."

"Here I am," Wang Jixuan asked, "How's your harvest?"

"The harvest is not that great," Mudan said with a little disdain, "This lame old Taoist's fighting style is too crude. He is only good at suppressing others with force, and his own magic skills are not up to par... But, Boss, is this Beast God Palace the base camp of magic practitioners?"

"Not sure, I only know there are eight immortal palaces in the immortal world."

Taoist Wang stretched himself lazily and stood up:

"There is some relevant information in this person's memory. You can directly extract the memory data from my soul later. I didn't look at the details carefully."

"Okay."

Peony whispered:
"I'd better resist the urge to deduce and predict. I don't want to attract the attention of Heaven again."

The Taoist priest smiled without comment.

"Work first."

"Yes."

(End of this chapter)