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Chapter 500 Repelling the Enemy with Spiritual Art (Second Change)
If it was a human cultivator at the third level of alchemy, Wang Changsheng would dare to stay for a fight, but he would not dare to fight with a half-demon at the third level of alchemy.

Speaking of which, if it wasn't for Huang Fugui, he wouldn't have been hunted down by the half-demon, and he didn't know what Huang Fugui had done to be hunted down by two half-demons.

Wang Changsheng's magic power is deeper than that of a second-level alchemist, but the half-demon behind him is a third-tier alchemist.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and it is only a matter of time before the half demon catches up with Wang Changsheng.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared above a winding and undulating mountain range. There are a lot of silver trees growing in this mountain range, and the leaves are all pale silver.

"Roar!"

The roar of a canine monster suddenly resounded, shaking the sky.

When Wang Changsheng heard this sound, he felt as if someone had hit his head hard, and his speed slowed down.

The green-robed man flicked his finger, and a blue light flew out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng. Where the blue light passed, there was a piercing sound of piercing the air.

Wang Changsheng's complexion changed drastically, and his body moved to the left, and the blue light passed by.

He gasped, his face was a little distorted, and there was a two-inch-long bloodstain on his left arm, the blood flowed continuously, if not for his stronger physical body, his left hand might have been broken off.

A look of surprise flashed across the eyes of the green-robed man. His blow seemed ordinary, but it was actually the green mastiff finger, a secret technique of the green mastiff clan. The human monk's arm was hit by the green mastiff finger, and it didn't break. The other party is a body trainer, no wonder he dared to enter the Sirius Secret Realm.

Wang Changsheng turned around and glanced coldly at the man in green robe.

If he doesn't give the other party some color, Wang Changsheng won't be able to run very far.

With a pinch of his Fajue, there was a loud thunder, countless blue arcs emerged on his body, and a large cloud of blue lightning spears struck the green-robed man.

He sacrificed the cold bottle, sprayed a large cloud of white mist, turned into five giant white pythons over ten feet long, and rushed towards the man in green robe from all directions.

The green-robed man didn't take it seriously, and took out a green horn about a foot long, with mysterious runes all over the surface.

A low-pitched horn sounded, and an invisible sound wave swept out. The blue electric arc hit the sound wave, flickered a few times, and disappeared. The white mist dissipated and disappeared.

There was a loud "chi chi" piercing the air, densely packed yellow flying needles shot out, followed by a white ice dragon more than thirty feet long.

The dense yellow flying needles struck, and the green-robed man took out a palm-sized blue banana fan without haste. With a flick of his wrist, the blue banana fan flew out of his hand, instantly swelled up, and landed on his hand.

He grasped the blue plantain fan with both hands, and the majestic mana poured into the blue plantain fan, densely packed runes emerged on the surface of the plantain fan.

He slapped it lightly, and the wind was strong, and a blue hurricane swept out, and quickly swept towards the opposite side.

"Boom!"

A huge explosion sounded, and the dense yellow flying needles smashed the cyan hurricane into pieces.

The green-robed man's face remained unchanged, and he kept fanning the banana fan in his hand, releasing waves of blue hurricanes, covering his whole body airtight.

Rumbling roars continued, and circles of air waves swept around.

"Roar!"

The green-robed man let out a strange roar, his body surface glowed with blue light, his face blurred, and turned into a huge dog's head with blue-faced fangs.

The blue light on his body turned into a blue rainbow and rushed towards Wang Changsheng.

He is very confident in his physical body, as long as he is allowed to get close, even if Wang Changsheng is a physical practitioner, he will surely die.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and with a pinch of Fa Jue, the Jiuqu Shensha turned into thousands of yellow flying needles, and struck the blue Changhong overwhelmingly.

As soon as the yellow flying needles approached the blue Changhong ten feet away, they flew out one after another. Obviously, the man in the green robe had put a defense on himself, and he was not arrogant enough to take Wang Changsheng's attack with his body.

At this time, the cyan Changhong was less than a hundred feet away from Wang Changsheng. A stern look flashed across Wang Changsheng's eyes, and as soon as he raised his hand, a red light flew out to meet the cyan Changhong.

The red light and the cyan rainbow burst apart at a distance of [-] feet, turning into a huge red scorching sun. The heat wave was rolling within a radius of [-] feet, and the temperature was frighteningly high. It was the Nine Flame Talisman given to Wang Changsheng by Guangdong Ren.

There was a burst of ripples in the sky of the red sea of ​​fire, and a blue vortex several feet in size emerged out of thin air, and a giant palm with a large number of blue arcs on its surface protruded out of it, and quickly photographed it.

Boom!

A shrill male scream sounded.

Wang Changsheng didn't think he could kill a half-demon with a third layer of alchemy, he hurriedly put away his magic weapon, turned into a blue rainbow and walked away through the air.

After two breaths, the sea of ​​red flames dissipated and disappeared, revealing the figure of a man in green robe.

The clothes on his body were tattered, his hands were bleeding profusely, and he looked rather embarrassed.

"Spirituality!"

He looked at Wang Changsheng's leaving back, his eyes full of fear.

There are only a handful of alchemy cultivators who have mastered the spirit art. Although this blow of the spirit art did not kill him, it still injured him.

Wang Changsheng has mastered a spiritual technique, so he might have other trump cards. Rabbits will bite people when they are in a hurry. The time for opening the Sirius Secret Realm is limited. He wants to find as many resources as possible to cultivate immortals. Without confirming that Wang Changsheng has huge wealth Before, it was not wise to fight Wang Changsheng to the death.

The green-robed man turned around and chased after his companion.

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In a certain dense bamboo forest, the ground was suddenly uneven. A man in yellow robe with pockmarked face came out from the ground. It was Huang Fugui.

"I finally got rid of that woman, didn't I just take a 500-year-old Shuiyuan flower? I chased me for tens of thousands of miles. If I didn't run fast, I would have lost my life. I don't know which one is unlucky." Ghost, help me lead away a half-demon."

Huang Fugui said to himself, with a smug look on his face.

With the cultivation base of the third level of alchemy, if he escaped from the half-demon of the fifth level of alchemy, he might be Huang Fugui.

A huge roar sounded, as if someone was fighting.

Huang Fugui's eyeballs rolled, the yellow light on his body surface radiated, he got into the ground, and slowly moved towards the source of the roaring sound.

In a certain open space, Fang Mu stood with his hands tied, a black coffin was placed on the ground, and there were several huge potholes on the ground.

A small zombie in black armor was lying on the back of a red rhinoceros about ten meters high, with its head resting on the neck of the red rhinoceros, and it was firmly tied to the back of the red rhinoceros with dense black thin threads.

The red rhino went on a rampage, trying to throw the little zombie off of it, but to no avail.

In the distance, behind a bush taller than a person, a small bump suddenly protruded. Half of Huang Fugui's head stuck out of the ground, and his two small eyes kept rolling.

Not long after, the red rhino was sucked into a mummy, and the little zombie let go of the red rhino, facing Huang Fugui.

The little zombie's body was surrounded by black air, exuding a cold aura.

"Black Zombie!"

Huang Fugui's pupils shrank, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes.

Black zombies are equivalent to immortal cultivators in the alchemy stage. The levels of zombies are from low to high, divided into jumping corpses, wandering corpses, purple zombies, black zombies, hairy zombies, and flying zombies, corresponding to ordinary people, Qi refining stage, foundation building stage, Jindan stage, Nascent Soul stage, and Transforming God stage.

There was some blood on the corner of the little zombie's mouth, it seemed to smell the breath of a stranger, and jumped towards Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui was frightened out of his wits, and fled for his life in a hurry.

There was a yellow light on the body of the little zombie, as if he was about to chase, but was stopped by Fang Mu.

"Okay, come back! A guy with a third layer of alchemy can help you limitedly. If you want to suck it, you can suck half-monsters or monsters. It's not easy to find a monk of alchemy in the Eastern Wilderness. Let him fight against the demon clan! "

Fang Mu said indifferently, Yin Corpse Sect is one of the seven major sects. From the day Fang Mu stepped into the world of cultivating immortals, he was instilled with the overall concept by the elders of the master sect, and the monster race is their biggest enemy.

The little zombie let out a strange roar, flew back into the black coffin, and the lid closed automatically.

Fang Mu put away the monster materials, carried the coffin on his back, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

(End of this chapter)