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

Chapter 285: Estimation, Debao Benefits

"Fellow Daoist, give me the scroll of the Mountain and River Map that you have, and I will give you the spiritual object!"

"Ah!"

Yu Xing's expression changed as he held up the Xuanxin colored glass cup. A surge of fire spiritual power surged from the cup.

"You're joking, fellow Daoist. Don't refuse a toast and then drink the forfeit!"

'It's done!'
The second-order yellow sand formation is finally complete.'

Fang Yi showed joy on his face. With the formation set up, Yu Xing was finally caught in the trap.

The small and exquisite Wu Earth treasure gourd, with its flowing spiritual light, connects to the demonic power escaping from underground.

The magic gourd swallowed up and exhaled evil spirits, and yellow spiritual sand flowed out.

The wind was howling, the spiritual sand was flying, and countless large and small stones were flying.

The ancient and heavy runes leaped out of the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd, danced and wandered in the yellow sand, shining with spiritual light and connecting with each other.

"Boom!"

Nine huge rock pillars rise into the sky, with topaz light flowing on them.

The sand and stones changed, the earth spirits gathered, a hazy scene emerged, and the second-level low-grade yellow sand formation and the formation space took shape.

"Hmph!"

At the foot of the Qingyu Valley, the silver-white little beast was breathing heavily and operating its natal magic weapon, the Wu Earth Treasure Gourd.

Use all your strength to set up a second-level yellow sand formation to block the void.

Its dark little eyes rolled around, staring intently at the magical artifact with a picture of mountains and rivers.

"Asshole, you old devil are plotting against me!"

Feeling that the gray formation space was beginning to take shape, Yu Xing waved his sleeves.

On the Explosive Peak, the natal magic weapon, magma is flowing.

"boom!"

Magma splashed everywhere, and a phantom of a red-armored fire rhinoceros swallowed and exhaled the spiritual sun, wearing rock armor, and landed on the flame peak.

“The old demon from the White Bone Sect!

Do you really think I am a turtle in a jar? Do you really think you can have Yu in your arms?
Even Wei Jiuxiao, who has forged a mid-level Dao foundation, doesn't dare to look down on me, how dare you do this!"

Yu Xing was certain that the old demon from the White Bone Sect in front of him, who was haunted by ghosts and blowing cold winds, was also at the initial stage of foundation building.

His cultivation level is still far behind his own half-step into the middle stage of foundation building.

He was enraged and smashed down the Exploding Flame Peak with his backhand.

"We are both in the early stage of foundation building. Let me see how strong you, old demon, are.

Oh, don't run away with your tail between your legs and continue to be a rat in the gutter."

"Second-level spiritual flame, and the energy is compatible? Fellow Daoist, you have some luck.

But that’s it.”

Fang Yi teased Yu Xing with words, and his fire-attributed martial arts skills naturally made him irritable.

Yu Xing's old injuries had not yet healed, so he began to use the second-level spiritual flame to forcibly attack the bottleneck of foundation building.

He opened his lips slightly, and an invisible confusing sound echoed in the yellow sand array.

"Ha!" Yu Xing slapped his storage bag, and a set of three mid-grade magic weapons, the Qingxin Bells, were taken out.

"Jingle Bell!"

The Qingxin Bell was rang, and a clear and pleasant sound rang out.

Although it is only a mid-grade magical instrument, as a complete set of magical instruments, the simultaneous activation of the three Qingxin Bells is enough to offset the confusing sound.

"Auxiliary magical tool?"

Fang Yi made a rough estimate and found that he had seen Explosive Flame Peak before. He had a telepathic connection with Yu Xing and was connected in spirit.

It is his natal magic weapon. Now with the blessing of the glazed lamp spiritual flame, it is enough to unleash the attack of a cultivator in the middle stage of foundation building.

The red flame robe was just ordinary among the top-grade defensive magic weapons, barely reaching the level of a top-grade magic weapon.

The three Qingxin Bells, as a set of auxiliary mid-grade magical instruments, can also be compared with top-grade magical instruments.
"Hmph!! Hmph." Under the Green Jade Valley, the silver-white little beast looked at the Mountain and River Map magic weapon with anticipation.

"That Mountain and River Map artifact, is it a scroll of top-quality formation diagram material?"

Fang Yi received the message from Qijie and glanced at the map of mountains and rivers.

Then he continued to mock.

"I also hope that Fellow Daoist Yu Xing can contribute the flesh, blood, and soul of a Foundation Establishment cultivator to help me refine a magic weapon!"

"You old ghost is looking for death!"

Yu Xing's face looked grim, and with the help of the magic power in his body, the speed at which the Explosive Flame Peak fell down increased by three times.

"Boom!"

Feeling the gurgling magma at the spiritual peak, he sealed his own Qi.

Fang Yi's expression was calm, and his magic power was also being poured into the Ruin Realm Withering and Flourishing Banner in his hand.

If he dares to take action, he must be absolutely sure.

'After two years of nurturing, the Yin Bone has already consolidated the grade of a second-level mid-grade corpse puppet.

It's a good opportunity to use the remaining punishment to hone him and see if there are any deficiencies.'

"Crash!"

The banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world was activated, and the treasure banner moved without wind.

One by one, ghost figures appeared, wearing a three-yin crown, a human skin robe, and holding bone beads.

"boom!"

The shadow of the demon exploded, and dark runes circulated.

Yin energy, ghost energy, and corpse energy were entangled, and a pool of blood and flesh was faintly visible on the banner.

In the mud, there was an old man wearing a black robe, with a sinister face, a dark complexion, dark pupils, and holding a bronze axe in his arms.

The sinister old man smiled strangely, his face was covered with black spots, and two dark green corpse fangs emerged from the corners of his mouth.

This is the Yin Bone Corpse Puppet nurtured in the Kuruo Small Cave.

"disease!"

As Fang Yi cast a spell.

A pair of skinny but terrifying hands quietly emerged from the banner.

Cold and strange corpse writings appeared on the big hand.

The phosphorus fire was ignited, and the big hand turned dark blue, with distinct joints on the five fingers. It seemed slow but was actually fast as it reached towards the crimson Exploding Peak.

Between the lightning and flint.

A large hand covered with corpse marks, with five fingers clenched into a fist, slightly gathering strength, then punched out.

"boom!!"

The dark corpse energy collided and entangled with the hot fire energy, and eventually the two canceled each other out.

"How can it be?!!

Even if you could control a corpse of this quality, how could you avoid backlash? "

Yu Xing's face flushed red, as if he had suffered a backlash from the destruction of his natal magic weapon.

He continued to activate the Explosive Flame Peak.

"Puff!" A mouthful of essence and blood spurted out and merged into the Xuanxin colored glass lamp. In the ancient lamp, the spiritual flame leaped up.

It transformed into a red sun and fell on the Explosive Peak.

"Gulu.Gulu"

The golden-red magma continuously flows out from the spiritual peak, continuously gathering fire spiritual power.

"Ow!!"

On the Lingfeng magic weapon, magma exploded, and a phantom of a red-armored flaming rhinoceros howled towards the sky.

He swallowed Lingri in one gulp, and the thick golden rock armor covered the entire Explosive Peak!
"go with!"

Rumble.

The Explosive Peak turned into a golden meteorite and fell down.

Fang Yi raised his brows slightly and raised the Luo Tian Dou, which was glowing with gray light.

The gray spiritual net expanded rapidly in the void, blocking the void in just half a breath.

Afterwards, the banner of withering and flourishing in the ruins world moved without wind.

“It’s rare to meet a cultivator like this whose cultivation level is just right.

We can't waste even a tiny bit, so this is a good opportunity to test the power of the Yin Bone Life Instrument."

Fang Yi pondered for a moment, and then the magic spells in his hands kept flying like butterflies flying through flowers.

One by one, the magic seals passed through the banner and fell into the bloody mire of the Kuruo Small Cave.

"Roar!"

The sinister corpse in a black robe roared continuously, and blood surged in the mire of flesh and blood.

A bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes, and a pair of skinny hands stretched out from the banner again.

Gloomy corpse patterns appeared on the skinny big hand and spread rapidly.

The big hand was shrouded in corpse energy, and the five pale fingers had distinct joints, tightly grasping the bronze axe in his hand.

"Buzz!"

The black scar on the axe blade slowly faded away, revealing the ancient and heavy axe body.

"The quality of the Yin Bone has stabilized to the second-level mid-grade. In terms of combat power alone, it is enough to fight against cultivators of the same level."

Feeling the quality of the Yin Bone, Fang Yi nodded slightly, then swung his sleeves and a ray of spiritual light shot out.

The big hand covered with corpse marks, with five fingers clasped together, tightly gripped the bronze axe.

Then he gathered some strength, and the bronze axe flashed with cold light as it chopped towards the golden-red meteorite that the Explosive Peak had transformed into.

"boom!!"

The gray aura collides with the golden-red aura.

The spiritual tide surged, and in the end the spiritual light canceled each other out
But the bronze axe was shining coldly and was grasped again by a skinny hand covered with corpse marks.

Half of Yin Bone's body emerged faintly from the surface of the withered and prosperous banner of the Xu Realm.

"Yu Daoyou, let's get on the road!"

Fang Yi pointed his finger, the Yin Bone Puppet smiled strangely, and the eleven magical prohibitions of the Ruins Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner lit up one by one.

The immense power was bestowed upon the corpse puppet's yin bones.

"die!"

A hoarse and strange sound came out from the mouth of the pubic bone.

One by one, corpse writings are circulating, some are cold, some are strange, and some are gloomy.

Finally, it turned into a piece of armor and fell on the yin bone.

The corpse qi ignited the bronze axe.

"Buzz!"

A skinny hand covered with corpse marks, clad in gray spiritual armor, grasped the bronze axe and chopped down again.

"boom!!"

"Crack!"

"Click"

Fine and dense cracks appeared on the explosive peak, accompanied by a crisp sound.

Yu Xing’s natal magic weapon exploded.

"How can it be???"

"Damn it!"

Looking at the other big hand with dark runes flowing on it and continuing to grab towards him, Yu Xing cursed angrily.

He immediately struck his chest, and his vital energy and blood gushed out onto the map of mountains and rivers.

The magical weapon of mountains and rivers is surrounded by earth spiritual power. The shadows of mountains and ridges emerge, the spiritual light is bright, and the defense power continues to rise.

It is far superior to the top-grade magic tools.

Fang Yi sensed the power of the Yin Bone Puppet under the blessing of the Ruin Realm's Withering and Flourishing Banner.

He activated the Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword in the Dantian Qi Sea, and a dark blue blade light flashed.

A skinny hand with dark runes flowing on it, holding a bronze axe, continued to chop at the map of mountains and rivers.

The shadows of the mountains were destroyed, and dense cracks appeared on the treasure map.

"Tear it!"

"Tear it!"

As the crack continued to grow, it finally blocked the attack of the bronze axe.

"hu~hu~"

Yu Xing was still in shock, breathing heavily, with blood trickling from the corners of his mouth.

"Finally. Finally stopped it."

"A formation magic weapon?
What a pity, such a treasure fell into your hands, it is really a waste."

There was a hint of regret in Fang Yi's eyes.

This mountain and river map is a magic weapon of formation, but it was used by Yu Xing as a defensive magic weapon. Now...
"Hey!"

The dark blue Xuanyin Soul-Slaying Sword emerged from the withered sleeves of his large hands and slashed towards the largest crack in the map of mountains and rivers.

"boom!"

Followed by a deafening explosion.

Among the top-grade magic weapons, this is also an astonishingly powerful defensive magic weapon. The magic ban burst and exploded into countless pieces.

A dark blue blade flashed, and the protective robe was easily cut open.

The head flew up and blood gushed out from the neck like a fountain.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly, very satisfied.

Phosphorous fire flickered, and a skinny hand with dark runes flowing around it grabbed.

Holding the storage bag and Yu Xing's corpse soul respectively, they retreated into the mire of flesh and blood in the banner.

"This harvest is enough to sacrifice to refine the Green Fang Earth-Stepping Elephant. The Spiritual Medical Hall can also be fully expanded."

(End of this chapter)