Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator

Chapter 234 The Withered Demon God
stone forest.

Qijie has the Wu Earth treasure gourd on his head, spiritual light is flowing endlessly, and yellow sand is constantly gushing out from the mouth of the gourd.

Some transformed into knives, guns, swords, halberds, some transformed into jackals, wolves, tigers, leopards, and fought endlessly with Xiao Teng.

"boom!"

Xiao Teng's wretched face became uglier and uglier. He urged the gray-white stone hammer magic weapon to blast a leopard transformed from yellow sand.

"Little bastard, do you really think your master can take down Junior Sister Zhenzhen?"

"Dang!" Then the shield magic weapon in front of him turned, blocking several sand spears entangled with demonic power.

"Hmph?"

Qijie shook his little head. Seeing that Xiao Teng slowed down his attack, he was also willing to delay time.

How could it not know what its owner was doing?
With so many hidden tricks and such a wicked heart, how could that female cultivator in the early stage of foundation building possibly escape?

When Xiao Teng saw the yellow sand gradually slowing down, his eyes lit up.

“My fellow demon beast, there is a gap in cultivation between you and me after all.

Why fight me to death? Your master has abandoned you, so why not let me go?"

After saying that, he threw out a piece of first-grade top-quality earth elemental stone.

"Hmph?"

Qijie used his demonic power and after confirming that there was no hidden trick, he put away the Earth Element Stone.

Then he twisted his hips, and there was a hint of eagerness in his dark eyes.

'There's a show! '

Xiao Teng was shocked when he saw this. Compared with fox-like monsters, pig-like monsters are not famous for their intelligence.

What's more, the monster in front of him is of earth attribute. From time to time, he wears topaz rock armor and struggles with his own stone hammer magic weapon.

Neither strong nor weak, this second-level monster is really annoying.

Earth-attributed monsters are known for their thick skin and flesh.

This monster has also awakened its bloodline magical power. Its topaz armor has extremely high defense and is assisted by formations.

If he wasn't trapped by the formation.

After all, I am a cultivator at the third level of foundation building, so it is not difficult for me to escape.

But now, there is no time to delay with this monster.

"My fellow demon beast, if you are willing to let me go, I will give you this sand of separation.
Don't worry about your master pursuing you, my friend.

He has already gone after my junior sister. As long as I don't tell you and you don't say anything, how can anyone know?"

Looking at the Lichen Sand in the jade box, Qijie's eyes rolled around.

As Fang Yi's demon beast and a second-level formation master, it was forced to read a lot of classics on a daily basis.

Although this Lichen Sand is only a quasi-second-level spiritual material, it is extremely suitable for the Yellow Sand Formation.

If it is sacrificed and refined into the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, the Yellow Sand Formation has the potential to advance to the second level.

"Hmph!"

Qijie had evil thoughts in his mind and was determined to trick the spiritual sand into coming to him.

Half an hour later.

Qijie sensed a familiar aura, his eyes moved slightly, and he immediately controlled a corner of the formation, creating a gap.

Seeing a gap appear in the yellow sand, Xiao Teng's face lit up with joy.

"That's right, fellow Daoist. You gain benefits, and I also free up my hands. This is a win-win situation."

The words just fell.

He was worried that something might happen if he delayed, so he used up his magic power and shot out a soul-sealing box containing a handful of spiritual sand.

He transformed himself into a yellow-brown light and rushed towards the gap in the formation.

Looking at the gap getting closer and closer, Xiao Teng touched the photo bead in his hand.

'A monster is still a monster after all, and its wisdom is not as good as mine. It can be easily bribed with just a few benefits.

If I don't sow discord between you and your servant later, I won't be named Xiao.'

Looking at the gap getting closer and closer, feeling the fresh air coming from the gap.

Xiao Teng looked a little excited.

Soon!

Soon!

Just when Xiao Teng was only a few feet away from the gap.

"Boom!"

A large, dark green hand with distinct joints and clenched fingers rushed towards the yellow-brown light through the gap.

"clang!"

After all, Xiao Teng was a cultivator who had been building his foundation for many years and had rich experience in fighting. With a thought, he used the shield magic weapon surrounding his body to easily block the Cang Qing's big hand.

But he was blocked by this and was forced back into the yellow sand formation.

Looking at a green light escaping into the formation, Xiao Teng's expression changed.

"Old man, where is Junior Sister Zhenzhen?"

The escaping light dissipated, and a green cloud held up Fang Yi.

The magic power surged in his hands, and the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner appeared in his hands.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, if you are willing to hand over the Lingquan Pearl, I am willing to spare your life."

"Spirit Spring Pearl? How could an old man like you know about this treasure?

I was the only one who told Junior Sister Zhenzhen about this treasure. What did you do to her?"

Xiao Teng looked unhappy. He also had real feelings for Min Zhenzhen.

If not for this, with his cultivation level about to break through to the middle stage of foundation building, even if he is ugly, he will not lack beautiful female cultivators to serve as his cauldron.

Fang Yi saw that there was no way to end things peacefully today, so he said nothing more. With a thought, he moved the Seven Rings and they disappeared into the yellow sand formation.

When he returned to the stone forest, he had already searched Min Zhenzhen's remaining soul.

It was already clear that Xiao Teng had a rare treasure called Lingquan Pearl in his hand.

This treasure is refined from a spiritual spring and has the ability to sense the spiritual water of heaven and earth.

The Vast Sea Spirit Water in Min Zhenzhen's hand was obtained by searching with the help of this treasure.

Such a treasure is related to the future cultivation of spiritual seeds, so he naturally would not give it up.

Feeling Fang Yi's aura locking onto him, Xiao Teng's face flushed.

"Why, you old thing, do you think you can keep me here with just a second-level foundation-building monster like you and a recently advanced foundation-building monster?

Hehe, did you know that your second-level demon pet wanted to let me go just now?

Aren't you afraid that it will hold back again when we fight?"

A recording stone was raised, and the exchange between the man and the beast was clearly projected into the formation.

Fang Yi didn't care about this matter. He had been waiting outside the formation for some time just to plot against Xiao Teng.

Now that the goal has not been achieved, it is no longer concealed.

He just habitually saved some energy, but if he had to fight head-on, he was no weaker than any cultivator.

"Brother Gu and Qijie, please help us fully activate the Yellow Sand Formation and don't let Xiao Teng escape."

"Junior Brother Fang, are you sure you can kill him single-handedly? That cultivator is only a hair's breadth away from the middle stage of foundation building."

"It's okay, Senior Brother, just work with Qijie to activate the formation and don't let it escape."

"So, Junior Brother Fang, be careful. If something is impossible, don't force it."

After Fang Yi transmitted his message through his telepathy, he flicked his sleeves and a dark iron coffin was thrown into the yellow sand formation.

Then a blue-gray spiritual light shot up into the sky.

"Friend Xiao, I will send you on your way right now."

The choices made by different monks are different, and their paths are also different.

Some monks tame spiritual pets, practice rituals and refine various magical instruments, draw talismans, and refine poisons.

There are many means to deal with any situation.

Some monks take a steady approach and concentrate all their energy and resources on one method.

Although this kind of cultivator is very likely to die young due to lack of means, once he grows up, he will be extremely terrifying.

Among these cultivators, the most famous is the sword cultivator lineage, who can break all the techniques with one sword.

With only his own flying sword, it is common to challenge opponents of higher levels.
If you want to defeat this kind of cultivator, you can only rely on your strength to crush him.

After searching Min Zhenzhen's soul, Fang Yi already had a premonition, and then the ambush failed, relying on the induction of "The Sutra of Life and Death".

He already knew that this somewhat wretched foundation-building master in front of him was a cultivator who was steadily and carefully practicing one path to build the foundation of the Tao.

If you want to defeat it, you can only crush it with your hard power.

If there is any negligence, even if Gu Jiushang and Qijie stop him.

Xiao Teng was also able to escape.

After all, Gu Jiushang and Qijie are both second-level combat forces.

But it was his first breakthrough to the foundation-building stage, and he had not practiced for a long time, so he did not have many trump cards.

Feeling the pressure coming from Fang Yi, Xiao Teng's face became serious and he no longer thought about Min Zhenzhen.

His nearly one hundred years of practice experience was reminding him like crazy.

If there is any negligence in this battle.

will die!

He will definitely die!
Although I don't know why a puppeteer who has just entered the foundation-building stage is under such pressure.

But he still trusts his intuition.

Although he has ordinary talents, he is able to establish the foundation of Taoism by relying on his exceptionally sensitive intuition.

This intuition has saved him more than once in the past hundred years.

click
click
The shield magic weapon burst out with brilliant light and turned into yellow-brown armor, covering his entire body.

A grayish-white stone hammer magic weapon also fell into his hand.

hum!
The stone hammer vibrated, and the monk in armor rushed towards Fang Yi like a cannonball.

Fang Yi's expression was calm, and Ku Rong's magic power was running at full power.

Gu Jiushang and Qijie were ultimately lacking in cultivation, so even if they took action, the threat they posed was limited.

In this way, he could use the help of this cultivator to test how powerful he would be after he had established a top-grade foundation of Taoism and used his full strength.

Magic power flows through the meridians.

Vitality and lifespan.
Withering, decaying.
Runes one after another lit up from the Dantian Qi Sea and the eighth-level Taoist foundation platform.

The vast magical power of withering and flourishing continuously poured into the withering and flourishing banner of the ruins world.

The precious banner danced wildly without wind, and the dim yellow light was extremely bright.

Wow

Chains shot out from the banner one after another.

"clang!"

Xiao Teng held a stone hammer as a magic weapon and broke the chains with a few hammer strikes.

"What? Old man, are these the only tricks you have?"

"Heh!" Fang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, and the magic gestures in his hands changed.

Immediately, a large Qingmu handprint was thrown out.

The rich wood-attributed spiritual energy rolled and turned into a large jade hand with clear lines on the palm and distinct joints.

His five fingers closed together slowly but quickly, holding Xiao Teng in his hand.

"Hmm?" Xiao Teng frowned, vaguely sensing that something was wrong.

But before he could react, Aoki's big hand had already grabbed him.

"clang!"

The shadow of a mountain appeared on the stone hammer, and it confronted Qingmu's handprint.

Half of the palm of the big handprint was blown up, but Xiao Teng felt his vitality being drained away and did not show any joy.

"Damn it! We can't put it off any longer."

Looking at the Qingmu handprint coming again, Xiao Teng's magic power surged, and the figure of a stone elephant appeared and disappeared.

The stone hammer magic weapon turned into an elephant's trunk, and with a roll of its trunk, it broke five green wooden handprints in succession.

Seeing Fang Yi was about to be hit by his own hammer, his intuition suddenly gave him a warning.

"Oh? Found it?

It’s too late.”

A shadowy figure of a demon god walked out from the withered and prosperous banner of the Ruin Realm.

The demon god has three heads and six arms, half of his body is yellow and withered, and the other half is green.

The six hands respectively hold the bowl of creation, the green bamboo staff, the bone rosary, the ghost spear, the Yi wood wheel and the withered soul chain.

Each phantom of a magical weapon exudes an aura comparable to that of a top-grade magical weapon.

Following the urging of divine thoughts.

Green spiritual water gushed out of the bowl, continuously raising Fang Yi's momentum.

The green wheel turned slowly, stopping the stone hammer magic weapon.

(End of this chapter)