True Immortal of the Netherworld

On the heaven and earth platform.

The golden jade monk summoned the spirit of the golden dragon, which descended from the sky like an enlightened god and Buddha, shocking the heaven and earth.

"Devil, little monk, how about I have a beast-fighting scene with you?" The golden jade monk challenged.

Seeing this, Xicheng Feng couldn't help but frown slightly, "Is it the True Spirit Body Protection Technique? Although he is not the true True Spirit himself, such power cannot be used easily even by a true Heavenly Tribulation Realm monk. The upper limit of this golden jade little monk Where exactly?"

The art of true spirit body protection is an extremely high-level psychic or transmutation technique in which a cultivator signs a contract with a powerful true spirit. By casting spells, one can obtain the blessing of the power of the true spirit.

True spirits originally only existed in the spirit world or the higher true immortal world.

There are many types of true spirits, which are powerful titles given to monsters after their path has reached a certain level. For example, Xu Yang's demon dragon Ming Lin was at the true spirit level at its peak, and was a type of demon dragon ancestral beast.

In order to obtain the blessing of true spirit power, cultivators need to have strong soul power and mental state power, otherwise they will simply not be able to withstand the powerful burden brought by the blessing of true spirit power.

Because of this, only a few monks who are above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm can successfully perform the "True Spirit Body Protection Technique".

When Xicheng Feng saw the golden jade monk who was only at the peak of the first level of Daoming Realm perform the "True Spirit Body Protection Technique", and it was a golden-scaled dragon beast with a very high level among the True Spirits, he was inevitably surprised.

"In that case, I will fight with you." Xicheng Feng was not willing to be outdone.

Xicheng Feng made a hand gesture with both hands, then turned one hand into a sword and pointed it at the center of his eyebrows. Where the fingertips landed, silver ripples appeared. Among the silver ripples, a delicate silver lotus gradually became clear and slowly rotated.

The Xicheng wind body shows bright silver light, like silver lotus petals blooming.

He opened his mouth and spit out a silver light lotus about the size of an inch.

The silver light lotus swirled around and turned into a size of about ten feet. The surface of the anemone was filled with silver light, and the Taoist runes flowed like water.

"The Tao method is natural, the true lotus guides it, the true spirit resonates, and the silver scales descend..." Xicheng Feng chanted the Taoist secret method formula in his mouth, and at the same time, he made a wheel-like formula with his hands and landed on the surface of the silver light lotus in front of him. .

Buzz!

The silver light lotus shook, and a silver vortex spit out from the center of the flower. From the silver vortex, the shape of a silver wind dragon roared out and immediately landed on Xicheng Feng's body.

Suddenly, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and a strong wind suddenly rose.

A silver gust of wind swirled on the surface of Xicheng Feng's body. The wind became stronger and stronger, and in a blink of an eye, a 300-foot silver wind dragon appeared.

The dragon's horns, dragon's eyes, and dragon's shape are all clearly visible, which can be called the existence of a true spirit.

The west city wind stands in the mouth of the wind dragon, wearing a green lotus Taoist robe flying like waves, just like a Taoist immortal who controls the true spirit.

The next moment, two three-hundred-foot dragon beast true spirit forms were wrestling together in the void.

Bang bang bang, bang bang bang...

The two collided one after another, and the scene was like a scene of dragons and beasts fighting for hegemony back in the ancient wild world.

For a moment, the wind roared, golden light burst out, and the sky and the earth changed color.

After a long while, the power of both sides' spells exhausted each other, and the guardian dragon beasts on their bodies turned into golden or silver light spots and scattered all over the sky.

In the void, the final cry of the dragon beast could be heard, spreading for hundreds of miles.

Xicheng Feng stood in mid-air, wearing a green lotus Taoist robe and dancing around him. On the surface, he didn't look tired at all. But in fact, the soul power and mana in Xicheng Feng's body were already boiling.

The golden jade monk also stood in the air, his chest rising and falling, and the continuous use of powerful spells put a heavy burden on him.

The young monk Jin Yu quickly calculated in his mind: "Through the competition just now, we can see that whether it is soul power,

Whether it’s the power of mana or the power of the state of mind, this Xichengfeng’s physical body under the control of the Western Region Demon Lord’s clone is superior to mine. If I want to push him to his limit, I'm afraid I can only use my Third Eye supernatural power. There are three forms of my Third Eye magical power, and I will let you, the devil, try them all this time. "

"Little Monk Jinyu, feel free to use whatever means you have." Xicheng Feng looked proud, the fighting spirit in his heart had been aroused, "With a cultivation level comparable to that of Daoming Realm, you can be regarded as a proud man of heaven. . However, you and I have different positions, so I will kill you today."

"Amitabha." The golden jade young monk clasped his hands, "You are a demon who opens and closes your mouth to kill this young monk, so let this young monk see what kind of evil thoughts you have hidden in your heart."

As soon as he finished speaking, the third golden eye between the golden monk's brows suddenly shone, and a golden image of a seated Buddha appeared in the pupils of the golden eye.

"Supernatural power - the third eye to calm the soul!"

On the opposite side, Xicheng Feng only saw the shadow of the sitting Buddha flashing on the third golden eye in the center of the golden jade young monk's eyebrows, and then threw out a dazzling golden light.

As powerful as Xicheng Feng, he had to blink his eyes. When his eyes reopened, the left eye turned into a pale gold color.

Xicheng Feng felt that the soul power in his body was stagnant. He wanted to use his hands to cast spells to break through the soul power, but found that his left arm kept moving like a piece of wood and could not be lifted up.

Xicheng Feng couldn't help but be surprised, "It's the magic eye magical power that suppresses the soul. It's just that the power of the soul of this golden and jade young monk is far inferior to mine, and I was only half-hit."

Not daring to neglect, Xicheng Feng made a secret with his right hand, then transformed into a sword finger and tapped the acupuncture point on his left chest several times. Wherever the finger fell, there was a thumping sound, and Taoist runes visible to the naked eye spread out.

In just half a breath, the light golden color on Xicheng Feng's left eye receded, and the numbness on the left side of his body also disappeared.

"Is it just half a breath?" The golden jade monk frowned slightly and clasped his hands, "That's not enough."

The third golden eye between the golden monk's brows lit up again, with a golden Sanskrit character jumping in it.

"Supernatural power - the inner demon Brahma realm."

Half of Xicheng Feng's body had just recovered from numbness, and before he could activate the technique, he saw the third golden eye on the golden jade monk's brow light up again.

A ray of golden light was dazzling, and Xicheng Feng could only see the golden light filling the sky. In the golden light, clusters of golden Sanskrit characters were floating like raindrops.

When the golden light dissipated, the golden and jade monk opposite Xichengfeng disappeared, but another Xichengfeng with the same appearance appeared.

"Devil, you have to pay a price for taking my body." Another Xicheng Feng said loudly.

Xicheng Feng's eyes turned pale gold.

His face was a little flustered. He looked down at his body in a hurry, and touched his face back and forth with his hands. He seemed to calm down a little, "My physical body is still there, who is opposite? Is it the illusion of the golden monk?" ?"

At this moment, Xicheng Feng's body was taken away by the clone of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions. But the process of seizing the body lasted for nearly a thousand years.

For thousands of years, the battle between the avatar of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions and the souls of Xicheng Feng in this body was brutal, day and night, without end.

Although the clone of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions finally succeeded in taking away Xicheng Feng's body, the clone of the Demon Lord of the Western Regions was most afraid of losing this body.

People cherish hard-won things the most, even if they were stolen. This was his inner demon.

Xicheng Feng's heart began to become a little manic, and he said sternly: "I am the strongest, this body is mine, and I will never lose it again, and I will never return to that world with only darkness."

"No, calm down, this is just an illusion." Another voice sounded in Xicheng Feng's mind, which was the original voice of the Demon Lord of the Western Region.

But he saw a purple light and shadow flashing between Xicheng Feng's eyebrows. The purple light and shadow converged, and it turned out to be a purple magic swirl mark.

Buzz!

Xicheng Feng's body surface swayed with a purple demonic aura visible to the naked eye, and his pale golden eyes gradually turned back to their original black.

When the purple magic swirl mark between Xichengfeng's eyebrows dissipated on its own, his consciousness returned to clarity, and the other Xichengfeng opposite turned into a ball of golden smoke and disappeared.

Opposite Xicheng Feng, the golden jade monk was looking at him with a smile.

"With just one breath, he broke free from the inner demon just now, but at this moment, his soul has already experienced violent fluctuations." The golden jade monk showed a decisive look on his face, as if everything was in his calculation, "This Maybe that's enough."

The little golden monk turned his wrist and held out a palm-sized bronze alms bowl in his left hand.

It's just that the surface of the alms bowl is rusty and rough, and there's a big hole at the bottom, making it look worse than anything else.

The golden jade young monk held the alms bowl in his left hand, stretched out his right hand and lightly rubbed the surface of the alms bowl. Immediately, a buzzing sound came from the surface of the alms bowl, like a dragon's roar that spread for hundreds of miles.

"Devil, come into the bowl of the young monk." The golden monk shouted, "You are ruthless——"

The third golden eye between the golden jade monk's brows once again flashed a golden light.

In the golden light, there was a golden spiritual fish jumping up and down. The fish jumped over the dragon gate and turned into the shape of a huge golden dragon. Suddenly, the golden dragon entered the water and turned into a small golden spiritual fish.

The golden light of the reincarnation of fish and dragon jumped into Xicheng Feng's eyes.

"The magical power of Dharma Eye - the illusion of reincarnation!"

Xicheng Feng, who had just struggled out of the inner demon state, felt the golden light shining into his eyes, as if there was a golden spiritual fish scurrying around in his meridians. Suddenly, the golden spiritual fish expanded thousands of times and turned into a huge golden dragon with an angry mouth.

The giant golden dragon swallowed Xicheng Feng's soul into his mouth with an angry mouth.

"No! I was hit..." Xicheng Feng's exclamation stopped abruptly. His pupils turned into a pale gold color, with golden fish swimming in them.

Xicheng Feng's conscious world was filled with dazzling golden light.

In the golden light, more than a dozen flying goddesses with plump figures wearing shark gauze were flying around in mid-air. They may hold flower baskets in their hands and throw out petals of flying flowers, releasing their fragrance. Or holding the pipa in his hand, he plays the melodious music, which is melodious and enchanting.

Everything is so beautiful.

"What place is this?" Xicheng Feng's voice whispered in the world of consciousness.

The Flying Goddess thought about spreading out on both sides and opening the golden curtain. Behind the golden curtain was another scene.

In the distance, the towering snow-capped mountains lie like a goddess in white gauze lying on the earth.

At the foot of the snow-capped mountains, the melted snow water gathered into a silver river winding over the earth, like a flying silk ribbon dancing in the hands of a goddess.

There are green grasslands on both sides of the river, and the earth is like a green carpet.

Groups of cattle and sheep are scattered on the grass, some are running, some are horning, some are grazing, and the cheerful sounds of bleating and mooing are heard, like the sounds of nature.

"It's Kunlu Mountain in the Western Regions. I've returned to my hometown."

"Xicheng Feng" runs happily, embracing everything here, snow-capped mountains, white water, grasslands, cattle and sheep...

He was a little thirsty, so he came to a small stream and squatted down. A face with sharp edges was reflected on the water, but it was not the "Western Wind", but the face of the Demon Lord of the Western Region.

The Demon Lord of the Western Region held out a pool of clear water with both hands, which was sweet.

But at the next moment, the whole world suddenly trembled, and the scenery in front of him suddenly changed.

The sky and the earth were filled with flying snow, thousands of miles were frozen, all vegetation was withered, and cattle and sheep were buried in the snow.

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