Immortality and Cultivation: I Have Too Many Talents

Chapter 601 Demonic Bull Dharma Form (Seeking Subscriptions)

Night falls.

Niu Dali carried a giant axe and gazed at the nameless mountain peak.

There were many killing formations laid out there, layer upon layer, and the demons who went to charge and probe the formations suffered heavy casualties.

Ding Chunhua said with a charming smile, "Commander Niu, how about we wait until dawn tomorrow to launch the attack?"

In the darkness, the lowly demon soldiers become more difficult to command.

Comparatively speaking, human cultivators are more disciplined and their battle formations are more orderly.

"Forget it, let's not wait any longer. I'll go up first and capture their commander."

Just then, a commotion arose from the nameless hilltop.

"Oh no! They've split up and broken through!"

The two pseudo-Dan cultivators from the Qingyun Sect split into two teams and broke through to the south and west respectively.

Niu Dali leaped into the air to intercept him.

A dazzling azure light appeared before him, carrying a violent aura of lightning, blocking his way.

It was none other than the commander-in-chief of the Qingyun Sect's central army, True Man Tianlei.

"Demons, cease your arrogance!"

Master Tianlei made a hand seal, and his natal spiritual weapon, the Heavenly Thunder Sword, suddenly appeared. It gathered the thunderous spiritual energy between heaven and earth, transforming it into a thick, purple bolt of lightning that tore through space and struck Niu Dali's body.

Wherever the lightning passed, the air exploded and the demonic energy dissipated.

Master Tianlei held nothing back, unleashing his most powerful thunder magic: the Purple Heaven Thunder Sword.

"Little tricks!"

Niu Dali grinned maliciously, neither dodging nor avoiding, and his demonic energy suddenly erupted.

With a roar, Niu Dali's body swelled up, instantly transforming into a giant nine zhang tall with bulging muscles.

Not only that.

A black light flashed.

Niu Dali was entirely black, covered by a heavy suit of armor engraved with intricate magical runes, and his helmet had two large, conspicuous horns.

In the blink of an eye, this demon leader transformed into a heavily armored warrior, exuding an awe-inspiring presence.

Even more chilling was the sight behind him: a phantom of a demonic bull, its head reaching the heavens and its hooves pounding the earth, roaring towards the sky.

The phantom solidified into a tangible form, its two horns emitting a chilling light that seemed capable of piercing the heavens.

This is precisely the characteristic of a body refiner in the Dharma Aspect Realm.

"Moo!"

A giant axe swept across the sky.

Niu Dali swung his giant axe, slashing at the Purple Heaven Thunder Sword.

at the same time.

The phantom of the Iron-Gnawing Demon Bull behind it raised its head, raised its horns, and rammed heavily.

"boom!"

The Purple Heaven Thunder Sword, which was specifically designed to subdue demons, was cleaved away by Niu Dali's axe.

The Thunder Sword let out a mournful cry, withdrew its lightning, and flew back.

The remaining stray bolts of lightning struck Niu Dali, but were blocked by the black demonic armor, extinguishing quietly with only a slight tremor.

The Thunder God's divine powers had no effect on Niu Dali.

Upon seeing this, the seven personal disciples behind Master Tianlei's back turned up in alarm.

They knew the power and might of their master's thunder magic.

He has always been invincible against demonic cultivators and monsters of the same level.

However, this had no effect whatsoever.

For a moment, everyone felt heavy-hearted.

Military orders are like mountains.

They showed no intention of backing down.

Behind each person are family and relatives.

However, dying here still leaves one with a sense of resentment.

"Is that all you have?"

Niu Dali looked at Tianlei Zhenren opposite him with a cold smile.

"I, Old Niu, devour gold and iron, and frequently temper my body with lightning. Your mediocre lightning magic isn't even enough to tickle me."

Master Tianlei was greatly shocked.

They had faced off before.

At that time, he knew that this demon leader was highly skilled.

He possessed a body-refining technique from the demon race, the depth of which was unfathomable.

"Disciples of Heavenly Thunder, heed my command!"

"exist!"

"Form the Seven Star Heavenly Thunder Demon-Slaying Formation and stop them!"

"Yes!"

The seven direct disciples under Master Tianlei each stood on one side, and together they unleashed their magical treasures, forming a giant net of thunder to block the pursuit of the demon army.

"A mere small formation dares to block my way!"

Niu Dali chuckled and swung his giant axe, about to break the formation.

"Demons, let's go again!"

Master Tianlei roared and swung his Tianlei Sword, aiming for Niu Dali's neck.

"Oh, they're going to fight this hard!"

Niu Dali didn't take it seriously, and raised his giant axe to block the Heavenly Thunder Sword.

the other side.

Ding Chunhua led a dozen Foundation Establishment demon soldiers to pursue another team.

Master Zixia, along with five of her personal disciples, set up a formation and blocked their path.

"Purple Cloud Treasure Seal!"

A purple seal was raised in the air, slowly rotating and casting down auspicious purple energy, which protected him and his five disciples like a canopy.

The purple seal shimmered with light and radiated spiritual energy.

Some Foundation Establishment demon soldiers, upon contact with the purple aura of the treasure seal, experienced stagnation of demonic energy, lost consciousness, and collapsed to the ground, powerless.

The five disciples of Master Zixia each wielded their swords and stepped forward to pierce the hearts of these Foundation Establishment demon soldiers.

"stop!"

Outside the formation, Ding Chunhua raised her hand, stopping the demon army's advance.

Her figure appeared and disappeared like a ghost.

"What a wonderful protective artifact!"

Ding Chunhua chuckled.

"Old man, open your eyes and look at me."

The voice just fell.

The few remaining strips of cloth on Ding Chunhua's delicate body fluttered away in the wind.

Springtime has just begun, revealing her almost naked curves, graceful and alluring.

Amidst a series of seductive laughs, Ding Chunhua struck various alluring poses.

A special sweet aroma wafted through the air.

Desire surged forth like a tidal wave.

Any normal man would feel his heart pound, his blood boil, and his lust burn like a raging fire upon seeing such a scene.

Zixia Zhenren is alright.

He is a true cultivator who has reached the Core Formation stage a hundred years ago. His Dao heart is firm and he will not be seduced by Ding Chunhua's petty tricks.

However, his five personal disciples could not withstand it.

"Master, I... I can't take it anymore!"

The youngest disciple, his face flushed and eyes glazed, stared at Ding Chunhua across from him, muttering to himself.

"I think……"

Now let's look at the other four people.

They were all breathing rapidly and sweating on their foreheads.

In their eyes, the opposite side was no longer a battlefield, but a blissful illusion where women lay in undress and their bodies were exposed.

The Purple Cloud Seal can block the magical attacks of the demon race, but it cannot defend against the bewitching magic of the Phantom Demon, which targets the soul directly.

"Keep your mind focused and see through illusions!"

Master Zixia roared angrily. His voice was as loud as a bell, but it could not awaken his disciples who were drowning in the sea of ​​desire.

He sensed something was wrong, so he flicked his sleeve and used a gentle force to send his five disciples dozens of feet backward, away from the battlefield.

"Witch, prepare to die!"

Zixia Zhenren was furious, her hair standing on end, and she pointed her sword at a single point.

The Purple Cloud Seal shone brightly, carrying immense power, and transformed into a purple meteor that crashed down on Ding Chunhua, who was striking a pose!

"boom!"

The Purple Cloud Seal fell, cracking the ground and creating a deep crater.

However, the figure of "Ding Chunhua" singing and dancing opposite her shattered like bubbles and disappeared into the air.

"Oh no, it's an illusion."

Master Zixia felt a chill run down her spine.

Before he could recall the Purple Cloud Seal...

Three zhang behind her, in the shadows, the air rippled, and Ding Chunhua, like a poisonous flower blooming in the dark night, quietly appeared.

Her fingertips suddenly grew larger, sharp as blades, radiating an eerie, dark, demonic light, aimed directly at Master Zixia's vital heart.

"Purple Fairy, your mind is in turmoil."

Amidst her giggles, a murderous intent was revealed.

A purple spiritual shield appeared around Master Zixia, protecting her body.

However, Ding Chunhua appeared too quickly.

Master Zixia didn't have time to activate her protective magic weapon and could only take the hit head-on.

……

Amidst the demon army, Shen Xuan's eyes flashed with crimson light as he secretly observed the battle.

"That Bull Commander is at the peak of the Dharma Aspect Realm, with a powerful physical body, immense strength, and sturdy armor. His combat power is above that of the mid-stage Golden Core Realm, and even True Person Heavenly Thunder is probably no match for him."

"However, Master Tianlei can still hold out for a while."

"It seems that Master Zixia was unaware of the demoness's true form."

"That's right. That enchantress is a phantom demon; one needs exceptionally sharp senses to detect her."

"Commander Niu is difficult to kill in a short time. True Immortal Tianlei can hold out for a while. As for this demoness, although she is also in the Core Formation stage, she seems to be more skilled in stealth assassination, and her ability in direct combat is slightly weaker."

"But besides those two, are there any other hidden powerhouses among the demons?"

After the elixir is formed, the accuracy of "seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune" becomes increasingly poor.

Shen Xuan felt a pounding in his heart.

Seeing that Zixia Zhenren had fallen into the trap, Ding Chunhua used her deadly move.

Shen Xuan stopped thinking about it.

He took a deep breath.

The next moment, a flash of blue light appeared.

He used the [Yin Yang Walking] technique to block Zixia Zhenren's path.

This pseudo-spatial ability allows for movement over short distances in a time that is so fast as to be negligible.

When Ding Chunhua saw a demon soldier appear before her, she turned pale with shock.

Although it is in the form of a demon soldier.

However, the aura emanating from Shen Xuan was clearly that of a mid-stage Golden Core cultivator.

"who!"

Ding Chunhua did not slow down, and separated her left and right hands.

A sharp, fingertip-like claw reached out to grab Shen Xuan.

The other arrow maintained its original speed and pierced towards Master Zixia.

"What a vixen! How dare she be distracted in front of me!"

Shen Xuan said with emotion.

He directly summoned the Ice Soul Divine Sword and slashed at the sharp claws on his fingertips.

"Ice Magic Golden Core!"

Ding Chunhua realized the danger and retreated rapidly.

"You are Shen Xuan!"

Ice-based Golden Elixir cultivators are already rare.

Although disguised as a demon soldier.

However, he mingled among the demon army and came to the aid of the Qingyun Sect's True Person.

Ding Chunhua immediately thought of Shen Xuan.

On the other side, Niu Dali, who had the upper hand, heard Ding Chunhua's scream.

"So what!"

Shen Xuan summoned the Ice Soul Divine Sword and pointed it at Ding Chunhua.

"disease!"

The sword energy transformed into hundreds of transparent ice threads, as thin as hair, radiating a bone-chilling cold, and shot swiftly towards Ding Chunhua.

"Sword energy condensing into threads?"

Ding Chunhua's expression also became extremely ugly.

She spun around and disappeared from the spot.

She dared not directly confront Shen Xuan's ice magic.

"Want to leave? It's not that easy!"

A series of crackling sounds emanated from Shen Xuan's body, and arcs of azure lightning flashed across his body.

In an instant, he teleported a hundred feet away.

The sword energy, as swift as a flash of light, shot forward once more.

"what!"

Ding Chunhua appeared out of thin air, her face filled with disbelief.

Her arm was grazed by the icy divine light and instantly froze.

"You can see through my movements!"

Ding Chunhua suddenly had a black magic knife in her hand, and immediately with a swift motion, she severed the arm.

Then, the black demonic blade transformed into a streak of black light and shot towards Shen Xuan.

"You're quite ruthless!"

Shen Xuan deflected the black demonic blade with a single sword strike.

He then used his lightning escape technique again to pursue Ding Chunhua.

"Commander Niu, save me!"

Ding Chunhua flew towards Niu Dali's direction.

"This person is Shen Xuan!"

She screamed.

Shen Xuan was about to deliver the fatal blow.

At that moment, a scream rang out.

A demon soldier was captured and thrown over, blocking Shen Xuan's pursuit route.

"There are still stronger ones!"

Shen Xuan felt a chill and slowed his pace.

Amidst the crisscrossing sword energy, the demon soldier was reduced to a shower of blood.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ding Chunhua concealed herself in the void and flew towards Niu Dali, who was coming to meet her.

"pity!"

Shen Xuan thought to himself.

He has maximized the abilities of [Illusion-Breaking Eye Technique], [Sharp Observation], [Smell of the Wind], [Hearing from All Directions], and [Insight].

No matter how skilled Ding Chunhua was at concealing herself, she couldn't escape his keen eyes.

The Phantom Demon, unable to conceal its form, posed no threat to him.

Unfortunately, he only needed a dozen or so breaths to kill the Phantom Demon.

"Why doesn't that hidden powerhouse among the demons join forces with the two of them?"

Shen Xuan scanned the area with his divine sense but found nothing unusual.

"What amazing stealth techniques! Even more powerful than those of the Phantom Demon!"

At this moment, Niu Dali, who was nine zhang tall, arrived just in time.

"That's great! You're Shen Xuan, the young master's prize-winning hero?"

(End of this chapter)