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Chapter 468 Combination

Spiritual Realm.

Jiuxiang Palace.

The layers of palaces are extremely deep, and nine huge incense burners are placed side by side on the square.

The incense burner is brass-colored, with mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, birds, insects, and fish on earth...

From the incense burner, wisps of spiritual smoke swayed, turning into faint clouds and mists, covering the palaces at all times.

These clouds and mists have been specially refined, and have the effects of assisting in practice, calming the inner demons, and opening up spiritual wisdom. They are sacred objects of cultivation that everyone in the spiritual world yearns for.

In the spiritual world, Jiuxiang Palace is famous, and it is the three major ancestral lands of the spiritual world, known as the Donglong Imperial Court and the Lingyue Sect, with Mahayana ancestors in charge.

This day.

In a palace, a large seismometer magic tool suddenly roared.

"Huh? It was the ancestor's fuzhao who personally ordered that we would like to focus on the ascension of monks in the lower realm of Qianyuan?"

Several Taoist boys rubbed their eyes and immediately stepped forward to watch the changes of the Jiulong coiled seismometer: "The earthquake is in the east, it should be in the East Dragon Continent, and it still belongs to my Jiuxiang Palace..."

"Locate immediately, and report to all the elders in a fusion quickly!"

An older Taoist boy gave orders, and then made gestures with both hands. The light of inspiration shone into a ray of flame and ignited a blue incense.

The cigarette swayed, and one of the Taoists with a long hair and a young face appeared: "Why do you report to me in Jiulong Di Palace?"

"Reported to the 'Elder Dixiang', a monk ascended to the lower realm of Qianyuan, and the seismometer has captured its fluctuations... It should be within the sphere of influence of the Qiyuan Temple in the East Dragon Continent."

Just as the Taoist boy reported, the other boys were not idle and locked in more detailed ranges.

"Qianyuan Temple? Very good... It is a subordinate force of my Jiuxiang Palace, and it has a teleportation array."

The Taoist with a long hair and a young face was overjoyed: "I will set off now. If you can capture the ascension of the lower realm, you will all have great achievements!"

"Thank you, elder!"

The Taoist boys were all overjoyed, feeling that the credit was like taking something out of their pockets.

After all, ascended monks are all in the early stages of Void Refining.

And Elder Dixiang exists in the fusion stage!

In the spiritual world, although Mahayana monks have the highest cultivation level, these monks have the highest cultivation level, but they only focus on ascension to become immortals.

The one who truly dominates one side is the fusion monk.

Even Elder Dixiang is not a weak monk among the fusion stage.

To capture a cultivator in the early stage of refining Void Refining, even if the cultivator has amazing supernatural powers, it is only easy to capture it.

...

Spiritual Realm.

Donglong Continent, somewhere.

A flash of light in the void, and Fang Xing's immortal cultivator appeared.

"Is this the spiritual world?"

Fang Xing looked up and saw two suns, one big and one small: "Well... the spiritual energy in the void is just average, it's better than the Qianyuan Immortal Cultivation World..."

His spiritual consciousness expanded rapidly, and he found a nearby city, and even swept across it: "Interesting... In the spiritual world, mortals and immortal cultivators live in harmony. This place is the "Three Flowers City", which belongs to the Seven Yuan Temple. This Seven Yuan Temple has a Void Refining Cultivator, who is in charge of the nearby 132 cities, and is also a small overlord..."

In the spiritual world, the cultivator of Void Refining is already a high-level cultivator, and his status is similar to that of the cultivator of Killing Dan in the Qianyuan small world.

If you don’t provoke big forces, it will be enough to establish sects in some remote places and be a blessing.

But at this time, this is not what attracted Fang Xing's attention.

He blended into heaven and earth and felt the message from the spiritual world:

"In the spiritual world, cultivators below the Immortal Realm will only have a catastrophe when they break through the great realm, but it is different from those above. Cultivation Masters will face the 'Three Nine Heavenly Tribulation' every thousand years, and their power will continue to increase... Cultivators of the fusion will face the 'Six Nine Heavenly Tribulation' every two thousand five hundred years... Cultivators of the Mahayana stage will face the 'Nine Nine Level Tribulation' every five thousand years. If they can't overcome it, they will die!"

"Sure enough...there are future troubles that are easily obtained."

"However, compared to the Qingyuan Realm, the Ninth Level of the Yuanshen, and even the Overlord of the Yuanshen only have ten thousand years of life, which is already very good."

Fang Xing sighed.

The path of immortality has many benefits. Not only is the soul of the cultivator in the God Transformation Stage that integrates the heaven and earth, but after refining the emptiness, it can also directly accommodate the power of the "Big Way of Immortality" and its life span is endless.

However, this kind of life span is fake! It is not "true immortality"!

Not only will you leave the radiation of the Great Dao of Immortals, your life span will immediately dissipate, and you will also face various heavenly tribulations every once in a while!

"Only the thirteenth realm true immortals who have completely mastered a law can completely lose their worries of life and calamity... Therefore, those Mahayana ancestors ignore foreign affairs and only seek to ascend to the fairy world... they are all forced by the sword on the head of the heavenly tribulation."

Fang Xing stood there in nothing, just not leaving.

He waited for a moment and finally felt a powerful spiritual sense sweeping over: "This reaction... is a bit slow, but is it finally here?"

At his speed, he could have left far after ascending, and was not afraid of encirclement and suppression.

But I deliberately waited here just to fish.

"The malice just now was simply unconcealed, and it was very powerful... I should be a monk in the fusion stage."

Fang Xing nodded, and after waiting for a moment, a light flew over and one of the Taoists with a long hair and a young face appeared.

Its magic power fluctuates like abyss and a sea, and its spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful.

Every time the cultivators in the immortal world have a big difference, it is the gap between heaven and earth, which is completely crushing.

"In the early stage of refining the Void, you will be the turbid air in the lower realm."

Elder Dixiang held a spirit bead in his hand, identified it and sneered.

The monks who had just ascended to the lower realm still had a subtle difference in their aura from those of the local monks in the spiritual world.

According to this principle, Jiuxiang Palace specially made the "Dust Looking for Pearl", which can find the monk who had just ascended within a certain range.

Of course, once a ascension monk lives in the spiritual world, after a few years, the so-called "mortal turbid air" will disappear almost, and this kind of dust-seeking bead will be of no use.

"Tell me...what happened in the lower realm of Qianyuan? What happened to me, the disciple of the Jiuxiang Palace descending realm? And... where is that treasure?"

Elder Dixiang was high above, just like interrogating a prisoner.

"Your Excellency, you're so angry..."

Fang Xing shook his head and sighed.

"I know that you, like the monks in the lower realm, are used to being arrogant and blessed. It's a pity that this place is in the spiritual world, with dragons and tigers lying on their shores..."

Elder Dixiang smiled contemptuously and opened a scroll with sparkling light: "Well... if you don't say it, just wait for me to stamp you into this 'Eighteen Scented Bone Hell', make it up and then interrogate..."

He clasped his hands and scattered the runes into the scroll.

The scroll slowly unfolds, with a strange fragrance swaying, and there are petals covering the surroundings and blocking the void.

Most of the fighting techniques above the monks in the Void Refining Stage involve voids.

Therefore, most treasures above the sixth level have the ability to block the void!

Swish!

Swish!

As white bones emerged from the scroll, they actually had magic power fluctuations in the late stage of the Void Refining.

"First block the world, there are eighteen white bones to refine the emptiness... Oh, is the real killer weapon actually the fragrance of flowers in the dark? It's like a soul attack, which is really interesting."

Fang Xing smiled and commented.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

Elder Dixiang snorted coldly, but was also surprised by Fang Xing's keenness.

"It's probably because I have practiced some spiritual eye technique and have a keen perception...but the gap in the great realm has long been doomed."

With a thought, eighteen white bone gods and demons formed a formation and fell down with a bang.

At the same time, there was a black round shield blocking his house.

Being cautious as a cultivator has become a kind of instinct.

The next moment!

call out!

A sword suddenly rose, like a starry sky, and a white rainbow in it shone with a trace of gold and silver, killing the white bone god and demon.

Thorn!

The sword energy that broke through all the magics with one sword burst out, instantly killing a white bone demon god.

Not only that, Fang Xing opened his mouth slightly, and a purple-green fire line emerged, landing on the surrounding blockade.

"Good swordsmanship, good spirit flames!"

Elder Dixiang exclaimed, but his expression did not change much.

Although this cultivator in the early stage of Void Refining exploded quite amazingly, even the white bone demon god in the late stage of Void Refining can kill.

But considering the other party's identity as a monk ascended, it is not unreasonable.

Such ascension monks have amazing talents, luck and understanding. As long as they do not fall in the middle, they can often become big figures in the spiritual world.

"If it's just these..."

He sneered, and the magic trick changed.

The remaining white bone demon gods roared, and the crystal-like jade bones on their bodies scattered, and quickly formed them into a six-faced, eighteen-armed white bone demon dragon. A breath that was far beyond the refining void burst out, and it suddenly reached the fusion level.

‘Sure enough, when dealing with these ascended monks, you cannot use the Void Refining monks, but you must be above a great realm and crush the eggs with the force of a mountain pressing down on the eggs…’

Elder Dixiang thought in his heart.

In the history of the spiritual world, there are indeed examples of ascension monks being easily suppressed by the powerful powers of the fusion.

Of course, there is also a truly despicable attitude. You can kill the fusion stage in the Void Refining Stage. It is a seed of the true immortal. Among the thousands of ascended cultivators in the lower realm, there may not be one.

The white bone demon dragon roared and wandered around the stars in the sky. The countless sword energy could only leave a slight mark on its demon body.

Just as the White Bone Demon Dragon opened his bloody mouth and was about to fall, Elder Dixiang saw a familiar Liangyi ring appearing in Fang Xing's hand.

Then... a innate two-character magnetic divine light soared into the sky, like a divine sword.

puff!

The white bone demon dragon was split into two in an instant.

The purple and blue flames instantly burned on Elder Dixiang's scroll...

"Liangyihuan, it's you!"

Elder Dixiang was extremely frightened and furious, with a hint of doubt.

Although Liangyihuan is magical, his "Eighteen Scented Bone Hell Picture" is a real seventh-level fusion treasure with infinite magical uses. Not only is his treasure of higher quality, but his cultivation level is also higher than a great level. How could he fall at a disadvantage?

"It seems that you're going to die."

A rotten iron sword appeared in Fang Xing's hand, and a sword sounded soaring into the sky.

"Just refining..."

Elder Dixiang pinched his hands with his hands, infinite spiritual light emerged, and a large number of lines of laws gathered to form a 'law-yellow body'.

In a blink of an eye, he seemed to have turned into a 'Law Giant'!

The fusion period of the Immortal Way is the fourth level of the "body of law" that combines with oneself and has infinite power!
Chapter completed!
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