Family Cultivation: My Comprehension Can Be Stored

Chapter 203 Immortal Body, Immortal Body

Obviously, not only Chi Yao herself, but also the female cultivator wearing a goose-yellow gauze beside her also noticed this scene.

Inside Cangzhou Fairy City.

Under the curtain of sword energy and rain, a group of corpses were harvested and piled up in the open space outside Cangzhou Fairy City.

The low-level monks who were playing soy sauce released fire attribute spells to burn the wreckage in order to improve Chen Daoxuan's killing efficiency.

"Senior sister, this sword cultivator seems to have robbed you of your job."

The goose-yellow gauze nun pointed at Chen Daoxuan, who was showing great power on the city wall of Cangzhou Xiancheng, and murmured.

"I know."

Fairy Chi Yao in Tsing Yi said indifferently.

She, who is proficient in swordsmanship, looked at the scene in front of her, frowned slightly and said, "It's the Siyu Sword Intent in Shuixing Sword Intent, but according to the records in the sect's classics, although Siyu Sword Intent is good at group attacks, it can also It will not have such a great power, especially its persistence!"

As expected of being a true disciple of Qianyuan Jianzong, Chi Yao discovered the problem after only observing the time for a stick of incense.

The rain curtain of sword energy released by Chen Daoxuan was too wide and lasted too long, which was completely unreasonable.

The only explanation is that the strength of this person's spiritual consciousness and the reserve of true energy far exceed the normal level of a foundation-building cultivator.

Chen Daoxuan didn't expect it.

Unexpectedly, someone only observed the time when he exerted all his strength for a stick of incense, and got a good idea of ​​his true strength.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

"Wait and see!"

Chi Yao pondered for a while.

Cangzhou Fairy City.

After these five days, Sun Fu was almost exhausted by Chen Daoxuan's sloppy play.

What makes it even more desperate is that the number of corpses is almost exhausted under the double consumption of the Cangzhou coalition army and Chen Daoxuan.

To know.

The huge group of corpses is one of the biggest reliance for him to gallop in Cangzhou.

Unexpectedly, this reliance was abolished by a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator.

Even if this Foundation Establishment cultivator is a sword cultivator, his true strength is comparable to that of a cultivator in the Purple Mansion.

"Chen Daoxuan!!"

Sun Fu finally felt the anger of his younger brother when he faced him.

Obviously this person could be easily crushed to death by him, but the opponent's short-distance escapism is not only weird, but also extremely fast.

Coupled with Zhou Mubai's close protection, even if Sun Fu gathered nine late-stage corpse servants in the Purple Mansion, Chen Daoxuan could not do anything about it.

However, the late-stage combat power of the ten purple mansions is already the maximum power that Sun Fu can draw.

Although the Purple Mansion has more fighting power on the side of the corpse group, a single Zifu Corpse Servant is no match for the Zifu monks.

The Purple Mansion Corpse Servant was able to compete with the human Zifu monks, relying on the endless number of corpses, which dragged down the energy of the human Zifu monks.

Now the number of corpses is decreasing.

The Zifu Corpse Servants are powerless to deal with the Zifu monks in various defense areas, let alone being transferred by Sun Fu.

If it is transferred again, the corpse group may be completely defeated.

"Stop! Stop chasing!"

Although he saw Chen Daoxuan massacring their corpses, Sun Fu knew it.

If you chase it down, the result is the same.

For the current plan, we must not be dragged by the other side.

Think about it.

Sun Fu found a weak defense area where the commander was only at the early stage of the Purple Mansion, and led nine corpse servants in the late stage of the Purple Mansion to kill towards this defense area.

Thirty-seven defense zones.

A commander of the early stage of the Zifu in Jin'an Mansion saw ten late-stage Zombies of the Zifu killing him, and was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat.

"Thirty-seven defense zone calls for help!!"

After yelling at the communication array disk he carried with him, he immediately raised the sub-array of Cangzhou Xiancheng.

This sub-formation is based on the layout of the fifth-level mountain guard formation in Cangzhou Xiancheng.

Every defense area in Cangzhou Xiancheng is equipped with this kind of formation.

Of course, in terms of defensive capabilities, this sub-formation naturally cannot be compared with the fifth-level mountain guard formation in Cangzhou Xiancheng.

But compared with the general Tier 4 formation, it is still not weak at all.

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

"boom!!"

"."

With a sound of hammering, it hit the transparent defensive light curtain of the sub-array, causing little ripples.

The ten Zombies in the late stage of the Zifu, even Jindan Daoist, dare not let them continue to attack.

How can a sub-array that is comparable to a Tier 4 defensive formation be able to resist it all the time.

Just half a cup of tea.

This sub-array is in jeopardy, and it looks like it will be broken at any time.

the other side.

Chen Daoxuan, whose spiritual consciousness enveloped the entire Cangzhou Immortal City at any time, turned his head, frowned and said, "Brother Zhou, now all the defense zones are unable to deploy manpower, and you are the only one to solve the siege of the thirty-seventh defense zone!"

With a sweep of his consciousness, Zhou Mubai discovered the embarrassment of the thirty-seven defense zone.

"But your side"

"Don't worry, as long as Sun Fu's late-stage Zombies from the Zifu don't come to trouble me, even if I can't beat the other Zombies from the Zifu, I'm still sure of escaping. Besides, there are also our Zifu monks covering me in each defense zone. I'll be fine here."

heard the words.

Zhou Mubai nodded after weighing it.

If the thirty-seventh defense zone is breached, it will definitely be a serious blow to the current good situation.

Even if you win in the end, you will lose a lot.

Zhou Mubai naturally didn't want to see this.

"Okay, Brother Chen, be careful!"

After Zhou Mubai finished speaking, his light flashed, and he went towards the thirty-seventh defense zone for support.

The moment Zhou Mubai had just gone to support him.

Fairy Chi Yao, who has been fighting on the sidelines, also nodded and said: "Let's go, it's our turn!"

"good!"

After watching for so long, it was finally time to act.

The pretty face of the goose-yellow gauze nun was full of eager expressions.

There are three Zifu sword cultivators, and two of them are late Zifu sword cultivators.

As soon as he made a move, he killed three late-stage corpse servants of the Zifu on the spot.

Thirty-seven defense zones.

Sun Fu saw that three of his subordinates were beheaded when they met each other, his expression changed immediately, and then he smiled sinisterly.

"Jie Jie, your Qianyuan Sword Sect really has a backup!"

Sun Fu smiled darkly, as if the one who died just now was not one of its subordinates at all, "The two late-stage sword cultivators of the Zifu, the master really knew everything well! However, you think the two sword cultivators of the Zifu will be able to take it down steadily. Are we here?"

"So far, do you have any cards?"

Zhou Mubai looked at the other party, but his spiritual sense searched the void carefully, trying to find out who was behind Sun Fu.

"What cards can they have,"

Chi Yao said coldly, "It's just the lost dog of Old Demon Shenjue."

"snort!"

When Sun Fu heard Chi Yao insulting his master, his face was stern, but there was a glimmer of pleasure in his eyes, "Zhou Mubai, you don't need to look for it, my master won't come.

You can't even hide this little trick from me, and you still want to lure my master into it? Ridiculous. "

"Old Demon Shenjue is still greedy for life and afraid of death as always."

Fairy Chi Yao nodded: "Naturally, you are greedy for life and afraid of death. If you are not greedy for life and afraid of death, how can you hide for four hundred years, and only dare to send you two trash out to stir up trouble."

"Yeah?"

Sun Fu smiled coldly, "Not necessarily!"

the other side.

Chen Daoxuan's rain curtain of sword energy enveloped the entire 53rd defense area, killing the corpses rushing from the 53rd defense area to the point of defeat.

After five days, Chen Daoxuan has already accumulated quite a lot of knowledge about the abuse of vegetables.

He is confident that in Wan Xinghai, when it comes to massacring low-level monks, no one should be more experienced than him.

after all.

Even Jindan monks, or even Yuanying Zhenjun, there is no one like him, who almost killed low-level corpses in just five days.

Although the strength of the zombies in the corpse group is much lower than that of the monks of the Qi refining period, there are also a large number of high-level zombies whose strength is comparable to that of the monks of the Qi refining period or even the monks of the foundation establishment period.

But when Chen Daoxuan killed, there was no difference, at most it took a little more effort.

In other words.

To Chen Daoxuan, it didn't make much difference to replace these zombies with those monks in the Qi refining period and the foundation building period who would not fight against the enemy.

Of course, the foundation-building monks here refer to those monks who are not wearing spiritual armor.

The monks in the foundation building period were wearing second-tier high-grade spirit armor, and Chen Daoxuan's sword energy and rain curtain could not break through the opponent's defense at all.

Chen Daoxuan was distracted, on the one hand maintaining the sword energy rain curtain to kill the enemy, on the other hand, he was observing the battlefield in the thirty-seventh defense area with his spiritual sense.

When he heard Sun Fu's sentence "That's not necessarily the case".

My heart suddenly tightened.

"What are you looking at?"

A terrifying voice sounded from behind Chen Daoxuan, making him sweat profusely.

He turned slowly.

A silver-haired old man stood behind him.

Silver hair, golden blood, and jade bones, all over the body, Taoism flows.

It seems that he himself is the interpretation of Tao, the collection of Tao.

"Who are you."

The body of a fairy!

Such a word came to Chen Daoxuan's heart.

But, how is it possible!

How could there be immortals in this world? The last Mahayana true immortal recorded in this world to ascend to the upper realm was hundreds of thousands of years ago!

"who I am?"

The silver-haired old man smiled, "Isn't it just to lure me out like this with all your painstaking efforts?

Now, here I come! Why are you putting on such an expression again? "

"God! Absolutely! Really! Human!"

Chen Daoxuan looked directly into his eyes, and said every word.

"It's my scumbag."

The silver-haired old man smiled.

He raised his leg and walked towards Chen Daoxuan step by step in the air.

Fifty-three defense areas.

The entire defense area, from the monks in the Zifu to the monks in the Qi refining period, all stood there in a daze, motionless, as if they had been taken away by someone.

Chen Daoxuan's heart beat like a drum, never for a moment did he feel that he was so close to death!

"This is your famous supernatural power, the soul-fixing divine light?"

"oh?"

The silver-haired old man paused slightly, and laughed, "I can't imagine that after so many years, there are still people who remember the old man's famous stunt!

good! Really good! Hahaha! "

half an hour.

Master Shenjue stopped laughing and looked at Chen Daoxuan: "Since you recognized it, in order to reward you, I will let you die under the light of the soul-fixing god, and your life will not be in vain."

"good!"

Chen Daoxuan nodded, "I'd like to see if Dingpo Shenguang has such great power as the rumors! It is said that Dingpo Shenguang can even stabilize Yuanying Zhenjun, but I don't believe it."

"True Lord Yuanying?"

The silver-haired old man sneered, "Zhenjun Yuanying is nothing!"

Say it.

A ray of divine light shot out from the void and went straight to Chen Daoxuan's face.

The soul-fixing light instantly tore apart Chen Daoxuan's sea of ​​consciousness.

Know the sea.

The golden scriptures sit in it, as if there is a majestic existence that has not changed since ancient times.

The divine light shines into the sea of ​​consciousness, but has not yet touched the soul.

The golden scripture shook slightly, and the divine light was absorbed by the "Hongmeng Enlightenment Sutra", without even a wave.

Seeing Chen Daoxuan being "fixed" on the spot by the Dingpo Shenguang, the real Shenjue smiled and shook his head: "Sword repair? Hehe, that's all."

Say it.

With a casual palm, he slashed down on Chen Daoxuan's Tianling cover.

Who knows.

Chen Daoxuan, who had been standing still, had a flash of light and disappeared instantly.

Turn into sword light!

The avatar of Jianguang who stayed in place was instantly torn into pieces by the palm of the silver-haired old man.

"Um?"

Seeing that Chen Daoxuan broke free from his calming light, Daoist Shenjue was completely shocked.

immediately.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile: "Interesting, really interesting, I didn't expect you to have such a rare defensive magical weapon!"

After speaking, he raised his hand, ready to kill Chen Daoxuan completely.

But the next moment.

There was a slight ripple in the space.

I saw that a hand as delicate as white jade stretched out from the ripples in the space, and grabbed the raised right hand of Master Shenjue.

"Little mouse, I finally caught you!"

As the space ripples disappeared, a young figure appeared in front of everyone.

This person is none other than the Lord of Zhenhai Palace—Qin Zhan!

Daoist Shenjue turned his head in horror.

An extremely young Taoist, dressed in a blue Taoist robe, with Taoist cum on his head, his eyes were full of complacency, and the corners of his mouth were grinning, as if mocking him.

"Who are you?"

"I am your grandfather!"

Say it.

A punch hit the corner of Shenjue's mouth.

It sent him flying thousands of feet away.

After flying thousands of miles away, the real Shenjue seemed to have hit an invisible barrier and was directly thrown away.

He stood up awkwardly in the void.

Master Shenjue touched the space barrier behind him in disbelief, and looked at the master of Zhenhai Palace with a shocked expression: "Space cage!"

"Tsk tsk, I still have some eyesight,"

The Lord of Zhenhai Hall walked towards him step by step. Although the distance between the two was thousands of feet, he only took three steps before appearing in front of Daoist Shenjue, "It seems that the immortal inheritance you have obtained is really remarkable."

"snort!"

Master Shenjue snorted coldly, "Do you know what I hate most about your Qianyuan Sword Sect?"

"Which point?"

"It's just that you always put on a high-ranking posture, which is disgusting!"

There was a hint of ruthlessness in Shenjue's eyes, "They are all monks, who is more noble than whom!"

Say it.

Immortal Shenjue disappeared in place in an instant, and the next second, a fist that shone with golden light directly hit the face of the Lord of Zhenhai Palace.

Facing this punch that tore apart the cracks in space.

The master of Zhenhai Palace stretched out his jade-like palm, and gently held this fist.

"The body of a fairy, the body of immortality, what a pity...you can't exert the power of one billionth of this body at all!"

talking.

The Lord of Zhenhai Hall stretched out a finger and tapped lightly.

The space in front of him suddenly collapsed.

Daoist Shenjue became smaller and smaller in front of him, and finally, a transparent bead the size of a glass bead was suspended in the palm of the master of Zhenhai Palace.

If you look carefully, you will find that inside this glass bead, there is a villain the size of a fingernail sealed inside, whoever it is if it is not a real person.

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