Invasion of the Heavens from Eternal Life

Chapter 67: Collecting the "Heavenly Chicken to Yang Rope"

The rising sun shines on the earth.

In the vast desert, at the location of the underground abyss, a chaotic divine light flew out from it, like a brilliant rainbow, cutting through the darkness.

The Chaos Divine Light was like the substance of amber. All the vampire bats in it were blocked out by the Chaos Divine Light, and some were even directly dissolved by the chaotic characteristics of the Divine Light.

Among them was an extremely handsome young man of about fifteen or sixteen years old, faintly visible in the chaotic divine light, like a banished immortal.

But the young man was seen soaring into the sky, then diving down to the earth, flying in a winding way, looking so happy.

The young man was none other than Fang Han, who had just broken through to the Life Spring realm.

After flying for several hours until almost noon, Fang Han finally gave up after fully experiencing the joy of flying.

In the realm of the Fountain of Life, the divine power in the Sea of ​​Bitterness can be released, and magical powers and magic weapons can be easily activated, which is as wonderful as the magical power in the realm of magical powers in the world of eternal life.

"Oh dear lord, who domains the fate of this world!"

Standing on top of the white clouds and overlooking the vast desert, Fang Han couldn't help but sigh.

The fierce gale could tear steel apart, but was stopped by his divine power. Only the breeze was allowed to seep in, blowing the corners of his clothes, making him look like a banished immortal.

After acquiring divine power, flying became like an instinct to him. At this moment, his life truly sublimated and transformed.

As for the disciples of the Yuhua Sect in the Secret Realm of the Physical Body whom he had encountered before, he no longer took them seriously.

At this moment, in Fang Han's sight, a group of cranes flew over from hundreds of miles away. On the cranes were disciples wearing the robes of the Yuhua Sect, a total of fourteen people.

The leader was a young man wearing a emerald green Taoist robe. The robe was shining with a hazy spiritual light. It was not the robe worn by the inner or outer disciples of the Yuhua Sect, but was obviously a spiritual weapon defensive robe.

Behind her was a woman about twenty years old, with fair skin, calm eyes, and the temperament of a leader. However, the occasional gleam in her beautiful eyes made people dare not underestimate her.

Among the remaining twelve were Liu Kang, the legitimate son of Marquis Zhenyuan, Prince Bao of the Dade Dynasty and others, and the other six were inner disciples of the Yuhua Sect.

Obviously, the people who came were "Yuan Jiankong" and "Senior Sister Mo" and others in the original novel.

"Don't miss the opportunity to visit Tianji and Yangsuo."

Fang Han's heart moved, and he flew to the road these people must pass. The chaotic energy in the sea of ​​suffering surged, enveloping his figure. At this moment, Fang Han was surrounded by a chaos of hundreds of feet, like a dark cloud. A strong evil spirit emanated from it, as if a peerless demon was lurking within.

As if on cue, Fang Han released a Flying Yaksha, a creature he had purposely captured to deceive his acquaintance. Fang Han had captured a total of ninety-nine Flying Yakshas in the abyss beneath the Earth, now within the Yellow Springs River Cave Heaven.

Here, "Yuan Jiankong", "Senior Sister Mo" and others landed on a desert. The cranes they rode were walking back and forth in the sand, pecking to death a few palm-sized desert scorpions from time to time.

A group of people rested here.

"If we can kill the 'Red-Pink Prince' and his men this time and obtain the Yin-Yang Longevity Pill as a reward, we might have a chance of advancing to a higher level of magical power! But I wonder where the 'Red-Pink Prince' is now?"

Yuan Jiankong asked with some doubt.

The Pink Prince is an outstanding disciple of the Red Dust Demon Sect, one of the Seven Sects of the Demonic Clan.

He had killed many Red Dust Demon Sect disciples, and before coming this time, he had specially spread the news, wanting to wait for the "Red Prince" to attack and plan to counterattack. However, the group was almost entering the Blue Moon City area, but there was still no sign of the "Red Prince", which made Yuan Jiankong a little confused.

He is ranked tenth on the "Mountain and River List", but his combat power comes from his "Silver Snake Sword".

His Silver Snake Sword, forged from the corpse of a thousand-year-old silver snake mixed with ten-fire red copper, is a supremely fine spiritual sword, practically a treasure. Without it, his combat prowess would be severely diminished, making re-entry into the Mountain and River Rankings a near impossibility. The Divine Power Realm is practically unattainable for him, and therefore, Yuan Jiankong desperately desires the "Yin Yang Longevity Pill" to ascend to the Divine Power Realm.

As for "Senior Sister Mo", she is also an outstanding figure among the inner disciples of Yuhua Sect, second only to some disciples on the Shanhe list. Naturally, she wants to seize this opportunity to reach the top in one step and achieve the true teachings of the inner sect.

"Haha! Once these demon disciples learn of our arrival, they will surely not sit idly by. Senior Brother Yuan, I have already borrowed the Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang Rope from Senior Brother Hua Tiandu. We also have six other inner disciples who can join forces to set up the Six-Six Sword Formation. The demons will have nothing to fear. If we join forces, there's naturally a high probability that we can kill the 'Little Heavenly Wolf Immortal', the 'Pure Fox Little Demon Girl', and the 'Red Prince'."

Senior Sister Mo said slowly that she had spent a considerable price to borrow the precious artifact "Tianji Zhiyang Rope" from Hua Tiandu.

"Then it depends on Junior Sister Mo!" Yuan Jiankong said.

At this moment, a dark cloud a hundred feet high floated over from the distance. Chaotic energy was swirling in the cloud, and evil spirits filled the air. It was obviously floating towards everyone.

"This mountain was opened by me, and this tree was planted by me. If you want to pass through here, leave some money for the passage." A faint voice came from the chaotic dark clouds and rang in everyone's ears.

"A demon from the supernatural realm!"

Yuan Jiankong looked unhappy.

Only demons in the secret realm of supernatural powers can control the clouds and fly in the air. Obviously, this demon in the secret realm of supernatural powers who came from nowhere has set his sights on them.

"So what if it's a supernatural power demon? There's no need to waste time talking to it. Senior Brother Jin Shitai and Senior Brother Shi Longzi have already left for Blue Moon City. As long as we hold on until the two senior brothers arrive, even if this supernatural power demon has great abilities, it will find it difficult to escape. Let's act quickly!"

Senior Sister Mo said.

Shi Longzi is also one of the true disciples of Yuhua Sect. He has cultivated the "Great Freedom Mysterious Gold Sword Qi" to the level of perfection and is quite prestigious among the true disciples.

As soon as these words fell, a long rope flew out of "Senior Sister Mo's" hand. This rope was also extraordinary, forged from the essence of ten-thousand-year-old realgar, various natural treasures, and the blood from the combs of nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine multicolored roosters born at noon. It was extremely powerful against demons. An ordinary demon disciple from the Secret Realm of the Flesh Realm would be effectively neutralized if bound by it. Even demons with low-level magical powers could withstand it.

One end of the Tianji Zhiyang Rope was in Senior Sister Mo's hand, and the other end stretched directly into the dark clouds, as if to tie up the demon in it.

The spiritual clothes on Yuan Jiankong's body flashed with green light, carrying him suspended in the air. The silver snake sword in his hand turned into a silver streak, like a silver snake, and coiled directly into the dark clouds.

"kill!"

The other six disciples of Yuhua Sect also had solemn expressions. A spiritual sword appeared on each of their bodies, condensing into a hexagram sword formation in the air. It rotated in the void and cut towards the dark clouds.

At this moment, the eight inner disciples took action together, activating their spiritual weapons and treasure weapons to fight against the attacking demons in the supernatural realm.

As for Liu Kang and other outer disciples such as Prince Bao, they could only watch from afar as these inner disciples fought against the "demons in the realm of supernatural powers."

"How dare you, you daring demon, seize my magic weapon? When the true teachings of Yuhua Sect arrive, I will make sure you are in big trouble!"

"Damn it!".
Suddenly, the roars of Senior Brother Yuan Jiankong and others were heard, and it was obvious that the situation had changed.

Amidst the chaotic dark clouds, Fang Han had a playful look on his face.

With a slight movement of his mind, the "Dragon Hiding in the Yellow Springs" stretched out in the dark clouds, becoming ten feet in size, as if opening the door to the underworld, and a strong devouring force came from it.

The six inner disciples' spiritual flying swords, Senior Sister Mo's Tianji Zhiyang Rope, and Yuan Jiankong's Silver Snake Sword, all fell into the Netherworld Cave under this devouring force, and the spiritual imprints inside were completely wiped out under the washing of the Yellow Springs River.

Then, a flying yaksha suddenly flew out from the dark clouds and pounced towards Yuan Jiankong and others.

Soon, the dark clouds gradually dissipated, and there was no trace of the "demon in the realm of supernatural powers" anymore, as if it was just an illusion before.

After several people joined forces to kill the attacking Flying Yaksha, the atmosphere became heavy.

"Damn you demon! There must be a great Asura in the magical realm in the demon cloud! My Silver Snake Sword! Damn it! If I find out who you are, I will kill you!"

Yuan Jiankong's eyes were bloodshot and his expression was gloomy. The silver sword had lost contact with him. He was afraid that he had lost his chance in the upcoming Shanhe Ranking Competition.

"Damn demon! How am I going to explain this to Senior Brother Hua Tiandu?"

Senior Sister Mo was also extremely confused and didn't know what to do for a moment. She even lost the mind to gain experience. The Heavenly Chicken Zhiyang Rope was a treasure used by Hua Tiandu before he became an immortal. Although it is not used now, it is still very precious. Who would have thought that it would be taken away by a passing demon.

The other six disciples of Yuhua Sect were also heartbroken. The loss of their own life-defining spiritual weapons made their hearts bleed.

Although I don’t know why this big Asura didn’t attack those people, I guess he must have some concerns.

Liu Kang, Prince Bao and the other six outer disciples looked at each other in dismay, not daring to breathe, for fear that these inner disciples who had lost their magic weapons would vent their anger on themselves.

"Seven spiritual flying swords and a pure yang treasure! This harvest is quite good!"

On the other side, Fang Han was looking at the seven spiritual flying swords of different colors and the ropes emitting pure yang light in the Yellow Springs Cave, with a smile on his face.

These people dared to attack him and offend his authority, but he simply took their magic weapons and did not kill them. He was already very merciful.

(End of this chapter)