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

Chapter 553: Shadow Beads Form a Formation, Fighting the Beast King

Chapter 553: Shadow Beads Form a Formation, Fighting the Beast King
There are still monks hiding!

A single stone caused a thousand ripples. As Fang Yi bowed his head in obeisance, the four fake Dan masters Qingfeng, Zidian, Xiao Lie and Yin Quezi lowered their consciousness.

Which monk is he?
This Black Abyss Island is really lively!
The fake Dan Zhenren's minds were in turmoil and doubts arose.

"Could it be that Qian Jin betrayed me?"

"Gu San San is so bold?"

Especially Xiao Lie and Yin Quezi, who consciously acted cautiously, hid themselves well, and only communicated with their trusted subordinates.

Unexpectedly, Fang Yi noticed and forced him to take action because of the righteousness and situation.

In the market town, smoke was rising from a three-story restaurant and a hoarse sigh was heard.

"Friend Fang, my life is almost over. I came here just to enjoy my remaining years. Why do you have to force me like this?"

"That's it!"

"Zheng!" A clanging sound of a sword was heard, and a bronze sword light flashed by. A thin old man with curly white hair, a gray linen robe, cloth shoes, and simple dress walked out slowly from the restaurant.

Qigong cultivator?

The old man's reserved aura startled all the fake Dan Zhenren on the platform.

Fang Yi smiled and thought to himself.

The fake Dan Zhenren from Tiandaowu came all the way to Heiyuan Island to spend his remaining years in retirement, just to fool people!

As the thin old man took one step forward, his hunched body gradually straightened up and his energy continued to rise.

Early stage of foundation building
Middle stage of foundation building
Late stage of foundation building
"Buzz!"

A fierce grey sword was held in the old man's hand, filled with a cold murderous intent.

"It's the vicious old demon, Hu Yanzhuo!"

In the crowd, a foundation-building cultivator spoke without thinking, and the aura on the cloud platform turned cold.

The thin old man stepped onto the platform and grinned, revealing his few remaining rotten yellow teeth.

"Hey, I never thought that after not being out for so long, there would be a young man who knew me.

"Youngster, which Taoist friend's descendant are you?"

The Foundation Establishment cultivator who had just spoken was trembling with fear, regretting his decision and wondering why he had spoken and attracted the attention of this old monster.

Hu Yanzhuo, the evil sword master?
Fang Yi's eyes were deep, and the green jade scroll in his sleeves fluttered. The shadow of a burly man was imprinted in his soul.

Hu Yanzhuo, the fake Dan Zhenren in Tiandaowu, is rumored to have killed Zhenren of the same level.

Although it is unknown whether the rumor is true or not, Hu Yanzhuo's aura is also the best among all the fake Dan Zhenren.

Only slightly weaker than Xiao Lie.

I caught a really big fish!

"Hey, the opening of the market has attracted many evil spirits."

With the help of the wooden and stone puppets scattered throughout the Black Abyss Island and the ability of the [Life and Death Sutra] to sense the energy, Fang Yi had a clear idea of ​​the fake Dan Zhenren who came and went on the island.

But Master Jiadan is not a stupid person. This Master Xiongdao has been staying in the stone building in the market town for five years.

Although he knew that this skinny old man was a fake Dan Zhenren, he never thought that he was the vicious knife Hu Yanzhuo.

'This is a happy event!'

His eyes swept over Qingfeng, Zidian, Xiao Lie, Yinquezi, and Hu Yanzhuo on the altar, a total of five fake Dan Zhenren.

The beast tide came with great force. If it weren't for these people with ulterior motives, Black Abyss Island would have suffered heavy losses.

Fang Yi's lips moved, and the sound entered his ears.

"Fellow Daoist Hu Yanzhuo, you must have some ulterior motive in coming to my Black Abyss Island.
As long as you stop a quasi-third-level beast king, I will definitely reward you handsomely after the beast tide.

"A generous reward?" Hu Yanzhuo's eyes were deep, and he thought for a moment before speaking.

"If you, Fellow Daoist Fang, are willing to swear an oath and fight for me with all your strength once, I can help you overcome this difficult time."

"Yes!" Fang Yi nodded slightly, agreeing. "But don't endanger my life, and don't exceed my limits."

In addition, before taking action, you also need to swear an oath and tell the truth about what is going on.

Hu Yanzhuo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he agreed in an instant.

With his cultivation level, it would not be difficult for him to escape even if he was trapped in a tide of beasts.

Moreover, on this Black Abyss Island, although several fake Dan Zhenren had their own ulterior motives and their minds were wandering, they did not dare to hold back too much even if they kept them for themselves with the thirty-six photo-recording beads.

Yes, thirty-six photo beads!
At some point, the twelve image-recording beads around Fang Yi had increased to thirty-six.

These beads, twelve in a group, were operating at full power with the magic of capturing images and shapes, keeping a close eye on Xiao Lie, Yin Quezi, and Yan Youtai.

Fang Yi had a smile on his face, his tone was gentle and his words were sincere.

"Brothers, according to the Dharma contract signed by the six sects' masters.

Fang is the master of the Black Abyss Island. He has cultivated hundreds of arts and has reached the quasi-third level.

This time, Fang will certainly not give in to the beast tide, all of you who carry the banner."

The thirty-six photo beads seemed to be responding to Fang Yi's words. As the light flowed, they kept spinning, imprinting everyone's words and actions into the beads.

Yan Youtai and Xiao Lie looked at each other and saw each other's helplessness.

A photo-recording bead is as valuable as a low-grade magic weapon, but it has no offensive or defensive capabilities.

Although it is not expensive, the prohibition of taking photos and recording the body shape is quite unpopular and difficult to practice.

Any serious cultivator who carries thirty-six photo beads with him is enough to exchange for a top-grade magic weapon!

Under the all-encompassing illumination of the twelve image-recording beads, although Xiao Lie felt gloomy in his heart, he still wore a sunny smile on his face and spoke righteously.

"Junior Brother Fang, as the master of Black Abyss Island, you will naturally be in charge of this beast tide!"

Yan Youtai's lips moved for a moment, but in the end, he did not speak under the photo-taking beads.

Black Abyss Island is a quasi-third-level spiritual vein, and it and the Dadu Ancient City form a corner with each other. It is now rarely occupied by Xuanyang Mountain.

If you stand idly by and watch, your spiritual veins will be dispersed and you will suffer heavy losses.

Even he couldn't afford to offend.

Can't tell.
No, it will definitely affect the support for his Dan Ning in the sect.

Fang Yi is not without followers. He has the support of two masters, Huang Guangsheng and Zhang Hengyi, from the ancestral hall.

If they are caught with evidence, the two real people will be extremely protective and will definitely take action.

Xuanyang Mountain needs a third-rank Tianji Master and a True Dan Zhenren, but the quality of the True Dan, apart from being related to the foundation of Taoism, is also greatly affected by the spiritual objects that condense the Dan.

Yan Youtai has been in the sect for a long time and has been well treated. He has also received some preferential treatment from the other real masters for the sake of Xuanyang Mountain.

The first-rate and third-rate true elixirs are all from true elixirs of real people, and they do not have much impact on the cultivators of Xuanyang Mountain.

But for Yan Youtai, it was a matter of his advancement in the path of Taoism.

Seeing that Xiao Lie and Yan Youtai were extremely reluctant, he still had to support them.

Fang Yi nodded slightly. This is the advantage of being born into a big sect and having a dominant position.

No matter how dissatisfied Xiao Lie and Yan Youtai were, they had to support Heiyuan Island under the overall situation of Xuanyang Mountain.

With his sleeves waving, Fang Yi raised a jade token.

The array pattern in the Black Abyss Island was flowing, and misty clouds were rising. Thirty-six shadow beads were inlaid in it like pearls.

Afterwards, another twelve image-retaining beads fell, illuminating the group of foundation-building monks like rain and dew.

"..."

"..."

On the stage, seeing the Fake Dan Master's secret battle, some of the Foundation Establishment cultivators who seemed to be gloating over the situation also had bitter expressions on their faces. "Junior Brother Fang/Ancestor Fang, where did you get so many Shadow Beads?!"

Fang Yi wore a green lotus crown and a robe that resembled mountains and rivers, which fluttered in the surging evil wind.

His eyes swept over Yin Quezi, who was driving the soul flag and surrounded by ghostly aura.

He grasped with his five fingers, and streams of spiritual light like water flowed, transforming into a green jade mirror.

The method of taking pictures and recording your appearance!
The green jade mirror glowed with spiritual light, and among the rushing monsters, four fierce and wild auras evolved.

The undisguised quasi-third-level little beast king in the beast tide was imprinted in the treasure mirror.

"Buzz!"

The ancient mirror turned, and a green-fanged elephant stepped on the ground, while two green jade fangs shot up into the sky.

There are yellow-brown clouds surrounding his body, and his aura is as heavy and majestic as the mountains.

Fang Yi spoke. "This Green Fang Earth-Trampling Elephant is an earth-attributed demonic beast. Its defense is top-tier among its tiers. Thank you, Senior Brother Xiao Lie, for stopping it."

The photo beads turned, and Fang Yi was graceful, bowed his head and saluted, speaking sincerely.

"Master, I don't ask you to kill this Green Fanged Elephant. I only ask you to take the trouble to stop this monster and prevent it from interfering with the cultivators.
The younger generation in the sect who have established their foundation cannot stand being harassed by such monsters!"

"Fang Yi, you!" Xiao Lie seemed to want to curse, but he couldn't open his mouth.

Although he knew that Fang Yi had bad intentions, among the four monster beasts, the Green Fang Earth Elephant had the most powerful aura. It was covered with brown spiritual armor and was full of precious light. It was clearly a magic weapon.

It is also the only monster among the four beast kings that has a natal treasure.

The little beast king with earth attribute sacrificed a magic weapon with matching attributes. With Xiao Lie's cultivation level, it was quite difficult to face this little beast king.

If you are even slightly careless, you will easily be seriously injured by the monster.

"Huh?" Fang Yi's face showed astonishment, and the twelve shadow beads shook and appeared on all sides of Xiao Lie.

"Could it be that Junior Brother has misunderstood, and Senior Brother, the Sect Leader, is no match for this Green Fanged Earth-Trampling Elephant?"

Looking at the photo bead that would surely fall into the hands of the master of the sect, Xiao Lie uttered each word with gritted teeth in his heart.

"able!

It's just a small beast king. Don't worry, Junior Brother Fang. Senior Brother is in charge of Xuanyang Mountain, so how could he not stop a quasi-third-level monster beast? "

"In that case, I'll have to trouble you, Senior Brother."

Fang Yi smiled, bowed, and then turned his gaze to Hu Yanzhuo, who had a thin figure and a fierce aura.

The jade water mirror moved as he thought, and a tiger-shaped monster with red and black fur and surrounded by fire came into view.

"Brother Hu Yanzhuo, I'll leave this quasi-third-level Fire Tiger to you."

Hu Yanzhuo closed his eyes slightly, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and his skinny fingers grasped the murderous knife.

"Leave the Fire Tiger to me, but don't forget your promise, Junior Brother."

Fang Yi nodded slightly, and the spiritual light on the jade water mirror changed again, and the shadow of a jade toad roaring towards the sky appeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yin Quezi, Uncle Master Qingfeng, I'll leave this Yin Yue Toad in your care."

True Man Qingfeng nodded in agreement. He and Heiyuan Island would share the same fate, and half of his wealth was on the island, so he would naturally not refuse.

As for Yin Quezi?
Under the threat of the twelve photo-recording beads, Yin Quezi looked gloomy, but still agreed.

He knows.

Fang Yi and Xiao Lie from Xuanyang Mountain are fellow disciples, and both have the support of Zhendan Zhenren, so they can be persuaded by both emotional appeal and logical reasoning.

When facing the Baigu Sect, if Yin Quezi dares to escape, according to the explosive temperament of the Zhendan Zhenren of Xuanyang Mountain, he will definitely attack them.

The demon master of the White Bone Sect has strong cultivation.

But he has no greater cause in hand, and is unwilling to sacrifice his own foundation for Yin Quezi and withstand the pressure from Xuanyang Mountain.

Xuanyang Mountain has been at the top of the forces in Dayun's immortal cultivation world for nearly a thousand years, and it doesn't rely on sweet words or soft words.

Instead, it is an almost cruel and unrestrained style.

Yin Quezi sighed and regretted in his heart that he should not have been so greedy. After failing to ambush the enemy, he should have left early.

"Roar!"

Looking at the beast tide that was rolling in and covering the sky, Fang Yi's face was solemn. The forty-eight image-retaining beads vibrated together and connected with each other. The ability to capture images and keep shapes increased again.

"Brothers, please take action!"

The magic weapon for recording images has formed a formation?
The matter was done, and Xiao Lie didn't want to get entangled with Fang Yi, so he turned into a beam of light and fled towards the Qingya elephant, which was emitting brown demonic power and had a strong aura.

He wore a red flame crown and a five-colored robe, his face was solemn, and a fiery and vast aura entangled down from him.

A jade ruler flew out from his sleeve, shining with precious light.

"Snapped!"

"Roar!"

The red spiritual light and the brown stone armor collided violently, and the power of the fire spirit and the earth demonic power rolled.

The Green Fang Elephant roared and moved its trunk towards Xiao Lie.

On the other side, there was an ancient and crude banner, with gray mist dangling and demonic energy lingering around it.

Yin Quezi, with a sinister face and dry hair, spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Daoist Qingfeng, please come!"

Taoist Qingfeng, dressed in a plain white robe, took a step forward and waved the crane feather fan in his hand. Hundreds of wind blades flew towards the Yinyue Toad, which was the size of a millstone and was driving the cold wave.

Hu Yanzhuo, the fierce sword master, was even more experienced in his moves. His gray sword shone with a faint cold light and emitted blade light.

By chopping, slashing, lifting and cutting, he was able to suppress the fire tiger that was driving the tiger minions and roaring to the sky.

The thirty-seven foundation-building monks, under the leadership of Yan Youtai, either worked together in groups of three or five, or drove magical instruments.

All the second-level monsters were intercepted.

Under the threat of the Liuyingzhu, Yan Youtai held back, but he did not dare to go too far.

The Nine-Wood Green Dragon Staff's magic forbidden flow turned into a dragon snake over ten feet long. The dragon snake was covered with scales and it swallowed clouds and exhaled mist, stopping the two second-level top-grade monsters.

Seeing this, Fang Yi nodded slightly, and the second-level monster and three quasi-third-level beast kings were all stopped.

Now, there is only the last one left, a fox covered in scales and covered in blue waves and stars.

Looking at the Fox King, who was covered in starlight and had cunning eyes, Fang Yi spoke.

"Junior Brother Zi Dian, it's time for you and me to join forces again."

"Hey!" Zi Dian Zhenren's face flushed, thinking of the joy he felt when he fought with Huang Yanzi last time, and he couldn't wait to say it.

"Brother Fang, please bless me quickly so that you fellow Taoists can witness the mighty reputation of Xuanyang Mountain!"

True Man Zi Dian was burning with passion, and he made no attempt to hide his intention to show off his power in front of others.

After forging the fake pill, it was difficult to make any progress in cultivation. Now the family is developing well in the Black Abyss Island, and one of their disciples has already forged a mid-level Taoist foundation.

Perhaps it was because he was despised by fellow cultivators in his early years, and after he had resolved a worry, and his family had established a foundation, True Man Zi Dian only had the desire to show his saintliness in front of others.

"Senior Brother Fang!" True Man Zi Dian's eyes were burning as he kept urging him.

Fang Yi had a smile on his face, happy that Master Zi Dian was confronting the demon king head-on.

"disease!"

The wispy aroma of medicine spread, and a large, ancient tripod with three legs and two ears was raised. The blue lotus flag fluttered, and blue lotus flowers fell, evolving into a scene of endless green lotus leaves reaching the sky.

The banner of withered and flourishing in the ruins world swayed in the wind, and the shadow of a majestic demon god with three heads and six arms appeared.

Wood Dao: Yi Wood Tongmai Method!

(End of this chapter)

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