Chapter 369: Escaping (Added chapter seeking monthly tickets)
Taotie Tower lived up to its reputation; various delicacies were served like flowing water, and Fang Xing ate very happily.
After he was full, he sipped tea slowly, but his divine sense was still eavesdropping on the two Nascent Soul True Monarchs from the Infinite Hall.
"Feather Yu Tianzun of the Ethereal Xiangong, really fallen?"
"It is a matter of course for the Infinite Hall to attack the Ethereal Xiangong."
"Not to mention that one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, just the fact that Feather Yu Tianzun led people to besiege Meng Laomo within the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong is a death feud."
"Dark Cloud Hall..."
Fang Xing was in a trance, feeling that he had almost forgotten this force.
"My subordinates have countless wronged souls of Great True Monarchs and Spirit Severing Venerables, but Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun has been able to live until now, naturally there is a certain amount of luck... Could it be that in the future, he will be Dark Cloud Venerable?"
Just as he was thinking, his expression suddenly changed, and he looked toward the Bronze Teleportation Hall.
Swoosh!
A fiery red sword light rushed out from the Bronze Hall, the Nascent Soul magic power surging, and it was actually a Nascent Soul Early Stage Sword Monarch!
This fiery red sword light was fleeing for its life, as if some incredible and terrifying enemy was chasing behind it.
Shoo!
In the sword light, it was actually Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun, no, now he should be called Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun!
He flicked his finger, and a flying sword transmission rushed toward where the Master Mingkun was, obviously seeking help.
Just in the next breath.
Boom!
The Bronze Teleportation Hall exploded instantly, and the countless restrictions that were originally densely packed collapsed at this moment.
"Ah..."
Many cultivators screamed, losing all vitality. Ni Huolong, who was in charge of the teleportation array, even if he activated a Fourth Rank defensive talisman, was still hit and bleeding, falling into the ruins, life or death unknown.
"Hmph! Really bold, even beating a dog requires looking at the owner."
Fang Xing saw this scene, his expression turned cold, and he looked at the cultivator chasing Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun in the void.
"You can't run!"
A cold, ruthless voice sounded.
Then, there were dark clouds, spreading rapidly, instantly expanding to the size of dozens of acres, encompassing nearby market buildings.
A strange barrier formed, even isolating the void.
"This level of void blockade... Nascent Soul teleportation probably can't escape."
"Magic power and divine sense are both at the Great Great Zhenjun level."
Fang Xing nodded secretly.
The one who dared to chase Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun was indeed a Great Great Zhenjun!
Otherwise, with Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun's sword technique and even the foundation of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong, after breaking through to Nascent Soul, even if he encountered a Nascent Soul Mid Stage cultivator, he wouldn't be so embarrassed.
"Fleeing to me and seeking help from me?"
"Does this count as bringing disaster to the east?"
Fang Xing touched his chin and thought carefully.
And at this time, Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun had already reached the edge of the dark cloud. He raised his hand, and a phantom of a crimson flying sword appeared.
It bloomed with infinite true fire, transforming into a fierce fire dragon, roaring and rushing toward the dark cloud.
Shoo!
With one sword, the dark cloud was actually broken open, leaving only the last thin layer.
But more dark clouds surged over, and in an instant, the sword marks were filled.
"It's Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun!"
In the Ten Thousand Treasure Building.
Hong Wanjin saw this scene, his forehead couldn't help but be full of cold sweat: "This Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun has a feud with the Master Mingkun Island Master."
Although the Master Mingkun Island Master's combat power was amazing, he was not a true Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Great Zhenjun after all.
"Disaster, disaster..."
"This spiritual treasure should be the famous 'Dark Cloud'... even a Fourth Rank Void Escape Talisman cannot escape."
"Could it be that my old Hong's hundreds of pounds are going to be explained here today?"
Just as many cultivators in the market were anxious, Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun was also full of cold sweat: "Master Mingkun Senior Brother is not here, and the Second Island Master is not here... Could it be that they have already run away?"
Since he was teleported out of the Primordial Demon Sea by the array spirit, he had no intention of returning to Master Mingkun Island.
The inner sea was rich in resources, and he had obtained two Nascent Soul opportunities in the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong by chance.
He immediately decided to find another treasure land to practice in seclusion, and incidentally condense the Nascent Soul.
Everything went smoothly afterward, and he condensed the Sword Infant as naturally as water flowing into a channel, achieving Nascent Soul Great Zhenjun.
But it was probably because he revealed his tracks when looking for a Nascent Soul Grandmaster to refine the "Nascent Soul Condensation Pill," and was actually traced by the Dark Cloud Hall.
Although Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun killed several Golden Core cultivators after discovering something was wrong, it was unfortunately too late, and the news was passed on.
At first... it was just a few Nascent Soul Early Stage cultivators chasing him.
But later, it changed to several Nascent Soul Mid Stage True Monarchs, and even the inner sea began to issue a wanted notice.
After all, many forces were extremely interested in everything that happened in the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong.
This time, Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun spent a huge price, changed his appearance, and finally, with the help of the Peng Demon Island losing its island master and the order being chaotic, he muddled through, took the teleportation array to the outer sea, and incidentally received the protection of the Master Mingkun Island Master.
But he didn't expect that things were smooth at first, but later Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun actually chased him in person.
Even to prevent him from escaping, he decisively used the power of the spiritual treasure to cover most of the sea market.
What was even more terrifying was... the previous flying sword transmission didn't seem to have been received by the Master Mingkun Island Master.
"Master Mingkun Senior Brother has a Nascent Soul Late Stage second Nascent Soul... even if the main body is only Nascent Soul Mid Stage, he can compare with a Great Great Zhenjun..."
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun didn't know about the later great power of "Fang Yun Great Zhenjun," and his impression of Fang Xing had always stayed at the time of breaking into the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong.
"This place is still the other party's lair, with the help of the town mountain array, retreating the enemy is not a problem..."
"But the key is... why is Master Mingkun Senior Brother not here? I clearly inquired before..."
Just as Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun's thoughts were turning, he suddenly flicked his sleeve.
A scroll flew out and opened rapidly.
What was depicted on the paper was actually a golden-haired violent ape, holding a huge black rock stick as thick as a stone pillar, almost jumping out of the paper.
Roar roar!
The next instant, this golden-haired giant ape really jumped out of the scroll, transforming into a hundred-zhang-tall golden-haired giant ape, with a huge ghost face brand on its back, waving a stone stick in its hand, and smashing it down!
Bang bang!
Giant pythons condensed from black mist were easily smashed in the head, and transformed into countless black qi, sinking into the black cloud.
The golden-haired ape even roared, the sound wave shook the void, revealing countless pitch-black silk threads, which then broke inch by inch.
It beat its chest and another stick fell.
Bang!
The thick stone stick was blocked by a huge pitch-black iron shield and couldn't advance a single bit. Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun wore a black robe, unremarkable, with an inch of spiritual light outside his eyes: "《Violent Ape Hunting Sea Map》? It is rumored that there are three other scrolls of this map, namely 《Auspicious Dragon Driving Phoenix Map》, 《Heavenly Peng Subduing Demon Map》, and 《White Tiger Devouring Lion Map》... The four maps combined are a Fifth Rank supreme treasure, even if they are scattered, they all have Fourth Rank peak level, the key is that you can drive them by injecting magic power... It is one of the famous Fifth Rank treasures of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong."
"You can obtain this map, it seems you have gained a lot in the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong mountain gate."
"But these... are not enough to make you rival a Great Great Zhenjun!"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun finished speaking and pinched the magic formula with both hands, injecting terrifying Nascent Soul Late Stage magic power into a black blade spiritual treasure.
Countless densely packed black blades appeared, with thick dark thunder flashing on them.
Dark clouds covered the sky, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled!
Streams of black blades, like raindrops, smashed toward Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun.
Not only that, the Dark Cloud spiritual treasure rolled continuously, transforming into a two-headed monster snake, spitting black letters, and tightly entangling the golden-haired giant ape.
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun had a sword in his hand, drawing on the general trend of heaven and earth, the sword light wandering like a dragon, breaking one black blade after another.
But immediately, accompanied by Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's cold snort, Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
If it weren't for possessing a treasure that guarded the soul, with the powerful divine sense of the Nascent Soul Late Stage, he might have been rolling on the ground in pain.
But even so, it caused a flaw in his sword moves.
In the blink of an eye, Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun clapped his hands.
Countless pitch-black thunder flashed, fused with each other, transforming into a huge pitch-black thunder ball.
Terrifying electric light flashed, and inside there seemed to be pitch-black flames burning fiercely, pushed horizontally to Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun.
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun had no choice, a translucent spiritual armor appeared on his body, and streams of talismans burned, transforming into colorful defenses.
Hiss!
The pitch-black thunder ball crashed into the colorful light mask, like an iron ball entering the sea, pushing away countless runes.
Then... the sound of thunder was loud!
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun's expression shifted, and blood sprayed wildly.
His body turned into a sword light, smashing heavily on the dark cloud wall, and his aura became withered.
Roar roar!
On the other side, although the golden-haired giant ape was powerful, it was entangled by the two-headed black snake, tightly bound, and finally dissipated into golden light.
"As a Nascent Soul Early Stage, being able to flee here under my pursuit and exchange a few moves, you are enough to be proud!"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun stepped forward, black light appearing on his hands: "Your Nascent Soul teleportation cannot escape the dark cloud coverage..."
"Cough cough..."
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun coughed up another mouthful of blood, feeling that if it weren't for this spiritual armor on his body, his Nascent Soul magic body might have been destroyed in the dark thunder just now.
He barely opened his mouth: "Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun, this place is the territory of Master Mingkun Island Master, you break the rules, aren't you afraid of him making things difficult for you?"
"Master Mingkun Island Master, being able to destroy that pair of Nascent Soul Mid Stage Taoist companions is indeed amazing... but this hall also has a blood debt with him."
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun suddenly smiled: "If the blood debt is written off as the price, letting him ignore this matter, what do you think? We cultivators take longevity as the requirement, not for great opportunities, why fight to the death?"
Precisely because of this, even if his own younger brother died in Master Mingkun Island, Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun never thought of revenge.
Only this time, involving the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong, involving the Spirit Severing opportunity, that was nothing to talk about, he had to take action.
"Hmm?"
Just then, Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's expression shifted, looking somewhere in the dark cloud.
Shoo!
A golden sword light flashed, cutting through layers of dark thunder.
In the sword light, it was actually a green-clothed middle-aged man with a clear appearance.
"Nascent Soul Late Stage, Great Freedom Profound Jin Jian Qi?"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's eyes showed fear, and he was a bit stunned: "No wonder Fire Dragon would flee here, it turns out there is a Great Sword Monarch of the Jin Jian lineage of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong hidden on the island!"
Fang Xing, wearing the skin he had fabricated before, had to sigh that he was worthy of being an inner sea Great Great Zhenjun, he was truly knowledgeable.
He only made one sword move, and his identity was recognized.
He sighed: "Can fellow Taoist stop?"
"Something is wrong."
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun flicked his sleeve, and a strange mechanical black dragon appeared, circling his body.
He stared at Fang Xing: "Fellow Taoist seems to have disguised... Besides, if a Great Sword Monarch of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong meets a hostile Great Great Zhenjun, he will only happily draw his sword and will never say a word of nonsense. Who exactly is your Excellency?!"
"Tsk tsk..."
Fang Xing shook his head, not expecting that the sword madmen of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong would still have no restraint after reaching Nascent Soul Late Stage.
He immediately decided to learn from the predecessors of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong, drew the sword formula, and the spiritual energy between heaven and earth surged over, fused with the golden sword light, and transformed into a golden sword dragon a hundred zhang long.
Every dragon scale and every dragon claw was composed of golden sword qi condensed to the extreme, suddenly groaned, and rushed toward Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun.
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's face was extremely solemn, his hands pinched the magic formula, and pitch-black thunder balls appeared, with densely packed black blades circling around.
The sound of thunder rang out one after another.
Pitch-black thunder balls exploded on the golden sword dragon, and both sides consumed crazily.
Only as time passed, Fang Xing became more and more breezy, while Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's expression became more and more solemn: "Your magic power... how can it be so thick? Nascent Soul Perfection?"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun's eyes flickered with spiritual light, and cold sweat had already oozed from his forehead.
He knew very well that although he considered his fighting ability among the Great True Monarchs to be quite good, compared to a Great Sword Monarch, he could only be considered evenly matched.
If it weren't for the fact that he had painstakingly spent a huge price to obtain a hole card in the past few decades, facing a Great Sword Monarch of the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong, his attitude would never have been so fearless.
But at this moment, the situation had obviously changed.
The Great Sword Monarch opposite was actually Nascent Soul Perfection! In terms of magic power cultivation, he even surpassed him by a notch!
If this stalemate continued, it would be very dangerous.
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun saw this, two thick magic power light pillars appeared in his sleeves, sinking into the dark thunder balls.
Thunder balls mixed with black blades, lightning, flames... continuously entangled with the golden sword dragon, perishing together.
Unfortunately, this golden sword dragon wandered without gaps, every time its sharp claws moved, or even its scales danced, it was like the most brilliant sword formula, cutting off one black blade after another.
In the end, most of the dark thunder balls were annihilated, but the golden sword dragon only shrank by less than 30%.
"Go!"
Dark Cloud Great Great Zhenjun saw this, his heart became heavier, and he pointed at the black dragon puppet circling him.
A shocking magic power erupted from the puppet, not inferior to an ordinary Nascent Soul Late Stage Great Great Zhenjun.
"It's actually a Fourth Rank High Grade puppet?"
Fire Dragon Great Zhenjun, who saw this scene, was terrified.
A puppet of this rank, even in the Primordial Yuan Shen Jian Zong, was considered very rare.
"No wonder you dare to fight with me, it turns out this is your confidence?"
Fang Xing sneered, a spiritual light flashed at the top of his head, the Ten Thousand Law Ghost Infant appeared, covered with a "Green Yang Mask," driving two purple-green fire dragons to meet the black dragon puppet...
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