I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

"Hmph! How can your Shadow Clan's innate supernatural powers rival Luo's cultivation of gods!

Today, Luomou made your avatar!"

The underworld anti-god method directly points to the core of the power of the primordial spirit, which is naturally not comparable to any innate gifted supernatural powers, let alone the other party did not dare to come in person, but just sent a special incarnation .

"I really underestimated you, but once this avatar is destroyed, the main body will know about the tyranny of the Qi Yuanshen. In the end, my goal has been achieved!"

There is nothing to be done about it, the gray giant screen shrank and turned into a gray shadow again, and said with a sneer.

It turned out that the Shadow Clan Mahayana didn't come here specially to disrupt Luo Hong's Mahayana celebration.

After all, the celebration was held in such a hurry, even if he had the intention, after receiving the news, it would be too late to plan.

In fact, the current avatar was sent by the Shadow Clan Mahayana not long after he received the news of the fall of the Black Owl King.

So his real purpose is to test Luo Hong's reality, so that he can unite with the old monster Sang of the Yasha clan in the future to design and kill him!

Otherwise, it would be too dangerous for the two clans to allow a person who could kill Mahayana monks to act on the battlefield.

In other words, it was just a coincidence that the avatar was mixed into the Mahayana celebration!

But at the moment, this avatar knew that the death calamity was coming, but still put on the appearance of a winner, because he didn't want to go back alive.

It is extremely difficult to kill a Mahayana monk, and the three of heaven, earth and man are indispensable.

After the Shadow Clan Mahayana discussed with Old Monster Sang, he initially worked out a plan for him to suppress Luo Hong with Yuan Mystic Technique, and Old Monster Sang took the opportunity to kill him with one blow.

Therefore, for the smooth implementation of the plan, it is extremely important to ascertain Luo Hong's primordial spirit.

And as long as the avatar makes trouble at its Mahayana celebration, it will surely make it angry and get the most authentic information.

For this reason, the avatar has already made two-handed preparations.

One is to be killed deliberately by Luo Hong when it is found out that Luo Hong's primordial spirit is not good enough, so as to show weakness to him.

Of course, before that, he will use secret techniques to transmit information to the main body.

The second refers to the current situation, Luo Hong's cultivation base of Yuanshen was unexpectedly strong, making him completely powerless to resist, so he was captured and killed!

In this case, the main body naturally cannot receive key information, so it can also have a general understanding of Luo Hong's primordial spirit cultivation level, thereby changing the original plan.

Make a decision before acting, it is true that this Shadow Clan Mahayana figured it out!

"Want to find out Luo's strength, and then try to restrain me?

Hehe, it seems that Luo has put a lot of pressure on the two fellow Taoists.

Forget it, anyway, Luomou is determined to completely perish both of your clans, and Luomou will definitely fight at that time, I'm afraid you two will not dare to come! "

The other party, Shi Yangmou, came to investigate, and Luo Hong had no way to stop him, but he wanted to restrain him

Hehe, in terms of means, he may not be as skilled as these two veteran Mahayanas, but with the little black ball, he has the confidence to break through all magic tricks.

"Fellow daoist, don't be arrogant, the strength of the main body and old monster Sang is not comparable to that of a black owl king who has just advanced for ten thousand years!"

Hearing that Luo Hong kept saying that he wanted to destroy the Shadow Clan, and still underestimated himself, the avatar immediately said angrily.

"Friends of the underworld are not even Mo Lao's opponents, so naturally they won't be very strong, but you are just one of the top two in strength.

But in Luo's view, there is no difference! "

Compared to the Black Owl King hiding in the dark, Sang Laoguo and the Shadow Clan Mahayana are both figures on the stage, so naturally they have a lot of time to make moves.

Through these, it is not difficult for Luo Hong to deduce their strength.

To put it bluntly, they are just two guys who are stuck at the peak in the early days of Mahayana.

If there is no great opportunity to improve one's own law practice, the two of them will die like this.

However, they both hold the background of the two races in their hands, so with all their strength, their strength is estimated to be comparable to that of monks in the middle stage of Mahayana.

If you take advantage of the location, there is not much to do with them in a short period of time with the existence of the ancestors of the demon race.

"Okay, for the sake of fellow Daoist who is about to dedicate himself to the monks of our clan, Luomou will let you die a little bit more clearly."

As soon as these words came out, the five-color Luohong no longer wanted to talk nonsense, and raised his right palm, and sacrificed a ball of golden candle flames.

"go!"

With a shout, the flame drifted faintly towards the clone.

"The fire of consciousness?"

The avatar could sense at this time that the golden candle flame was completely condensed by the power of divine consciousness, so it couldn't help guessing its origin.

But in just this moment of astonishment, the golden candle flame, which seemed to be flying extremely slowly, had already arrived in front of him.

Although the avatar has the will to die, it is an existence with extremely high spiritual intelligence after all, and under panic, it took action to save itself.

The gray shadow trembled, and countless gray threads shot out from its body, all entangled in the golden candle flame.

If this flame is really the fire of divine consciousness, then he might really be able to gain control of it by relying on his hand to control the divine thread.

Even if he blew himself up, he would most likely break through this place, discard part of his true essence, and escape!

But it's a pity that this flame is not other magical powers, but the Candle Dragon Golden Flame refined by Luo Hong.

So, just when those gray silk threads were about to touch the golden flame, its originally extremely fast escape speed was instantly slowed down countless times in the candlelight, and it could only continue forward at a speed slower than that of a snail.

At this moment, Jin Yan suddenly trembled and emitted a beam of flame.

The next moment, the many gray silk threads affected by it flickered with spiritual light, and the gray shadow body also wailed in pain at this time!

Although he immediately disconnected himself from the control thread, his aura dropped a lot in just a split second, as if after forcibly urging a secret technique to perform a great supernatural power, he ran out of mana and suffered another blow. It's like a backlash!

"This is the law of time!"

After all, it is an old monster that has lived for 40,000 to 50,000 years. After stabilizing his figure, Huiying quickly reacted as if struck by lightning, and immediately exclaimed.

"The golden flame turned out to be your old Candle Dragon Golden Flame that fell into your hands!"

Candle Dragon Jinyan's characteristics are obvious, and he has caused trouble on the Chaos All Souls List, the gray shadow looked at Luo Hongdao in extreme horror.

The number one Xuantian holy object in the spiritual world was actually in the hands of the great enemy of his clan, for a moment Hui Ying couldn't help but feel desperate.

"Now that you understand, let's go on the road with peace of mind."

As soon as Luo Hong finished speaking, the candle dragon's golden flame landed on Hui Ying.

Like flames dripping into a pan of oil, golden flames immediately spread over his body.

In less than a breath, this group of gray shadows was completely enveloped by the candle dragon's golden flames!

Seeing this scene, the five-color Luo Hong immediately pinched out a formula with both hands, and the candle dragon golden flame shrank together with the gray shadow that seemed to be sealed in amber.

Not long after, a ball of golden flames the size of a fist flew to the right palm of five-color Luo Hong.

"Although it's just a clone, it contains genuine Mahayana essence. For those little guys, it's really a big chance."

While speaking, the five-color Luo Hong sat down cross-legged in the air, with his hands resting in front of his lower abdomen, while the golden flame floated above it wrapped in a gray shadow.

Immediately afterwards, a series of mysterious scriptures with unknown meanings came out of his mouth, causing the gray shadows in the golden flame to melt little by little.

Soon, the space filled with five-color aura became more and more solid, and light clusters of different sizes gradually emerged.

"Huh? That's it? It's over too soon, isn't it?"

Seeing the five-color glow of many mysterious runes suddenly appearing on the mountain, Luzhu Feidun's figure suddenly froze, and he couldn't help being disappointed.

At the same time, Mo Jianli who was under the altar suddenly opened his eyes, and then looked back at Luo Hong who was above the altar with a look of surprise.

The rest of the monks didn't notice it, but he clearly sensed the change in the artistic conception of the law.

Generally speaking, the preaching that condenses the artistic conception of the law is the real Mahayana preaching, but since Mahayana monks have only just begun to practice the laws of heaven and earth, this is actually not easy.

Not only is it not possible for all Mahayana monks to do it, but it also consumes a lot of mind once it is cast!

If it weren't for this, how could such an effective method of cultivating monks in the clan not be popular.

It is Luo Hong's freedom to be willing to bear the price, condense the artistic conception of the law, and give everyone a chance to cultivate.

Although Mo Jianli was surprised, he had no intention of stopping it.

But now, the artistic conception of the law has suddenly solidified.

And this will only appear when the preacher burns the essence of the primordial spirit!

Generally speaking, only a very small number of Mahayana monks who know that they will not survive the next catastrophe are willing to do so.

However, Luo Hong is a new Mahayana with a bright future!

After realizing this, Mo Jianli became very anxious and wanted to stop Luo Hong immediately.

But the next moment, he realized that things were not simple. He saw Luo Hong's expression was normal, his breath was steady, and he didn't look like he was burning his primordial spirit at all.

After hesitating for a while, Mo Jianli still didn't interrupt Luo Hong's sermon rashly, and then frowned and let go of Yuanshen again, sinking into Luo Hong's artistic conception of law.

Compared with those juniors who drifted with the flow in the artistic conception, like dreams and illusions, he was able to use the power of his own laws to maintain enough sobriety.

After leaving for a short while, the place became solid again.

Looking around, Mo Jianli's gaze quickly swept over the many primordial spirit light spheres, but he did not see Luo Hong's figure.

But he immediately looked up, and saw a group of rapidly dissolving gray shadows wrapped in a huge candle flame several feet in size!

"This is the clone of that guy Qianmian?!"

After all, Mo Jianli had dealt with the Shadow Clan for tens of thousands of times, even though he couldn't sense the aura at the moment, he recognized Hui Ying as the clone of the Shadow Clan Mahayana, the Patriarch Qianmian!

"So that's the case, Fellow Daoist Luo is using the power of the avatar of the thousand-faced old ghost to strengthen the artistic conception of the law.

It seems that he has made a lot of achievements in comprehending the law of the five elements! "

After letting go of his mind, Mo Jianli didn't think about it any more, and fully realized the charm of the laws around him.

Seven days and seven nights passed in this way, and the five-color glow flowing on the giant mountain suddenly flowed back, and all of them flowed towards Luo Hong's body.

As soon as the five-color glow receded, those cultivators of the two tribes, who were originally surrounded by it, opened their eyes in response.

But they obviously haven't reacted yet, and all of them have a blank look in their eyes.

"Dear fellows, the seven days of sermons are over, and this celebration has officially come to an end.

If you don't want to leave immediately, you can stay here for up to three days.

In three days, the mountain will be flat, so don't delay! "

After the voice transmission said, Luo Hong's figure disappeared on the altar in an instant, and he didn't know where he went.

"Seven days passed so quickly?"

"Hey, it would be great if I could talk a little longer, I feel like I'm going to get something!"

"Hey, Brother Fan, Feng may be one step ahead of you this time."

"Heavenly Lord, your bottleneck has broken through! You really deserve to die!"

After Luo Hong left, the cultivators regained their clarity and began to discuss, their words full of reluctance.

"Sister Miao, look at my tail!"

At this time, Luan Qingqing was showing her blue fox tail to Miao Hu and the others excitedly.

I saw that this tail not only became crystal clear, but also attracted the air of the wood spirit when it was waved, which is obviously quite extraordinary!

"Qingqing, your blood power has awakened?!"

Seeing this, Miao Hu was startled. Although she had gained something, she was nothing compared to this little girl!

"Hey, I don't know what's wrong, but listening to Lord Tianzun's sermon, my body suddenly became warm.

When you wake up, your tail will look like this! "

Although Luan Qingqing lacked experience, she also knew the benefits of improving her bloodline, so she couldn't hide her joy at the moment.

"What a lucky girl! What are you still doing? Luo Tianzun said that we can stay here for three days, why don't you hurry up and consolidate your cultivation?!"

Miao Hu immediately scolded with a smile.

"Huh? Why did the patriarch come down? Are the fit elders leaving now?"

The white-haired fox girl beside her was also happy for Luan Qingqing's chance, but when she glanced at her, she saw Xin Liuniang running down from the top of the mountain.

And just when Miaohu and Miaohu also turned their heads to look, Mo Jianli's voice resounded through the entire giant mountain.

"Your junior obeys orders, no one is allowed to leave this place until the old man speaks!"

"It's Mo Lao's voice!"

"Why did Mr. Mo suddenly give this order?"

"Is there anything wrong?"

Although everyone had no intention of leaving at the moment, they couldn't help but panic after being ordered.

"Patriarch? What's the situation now? Can you tell us?"

Miaohu was also worried at the moment, and Xin Liuniang just flew over at this moment, so she asked boldly.

"You don't have to be afraid, the real danger has already passed during the preaching, and now we just want to put an end to Luo Tianzun, just in case."

Seeing the worried faces of her family members, Xin Liuniang stopped and explained, and then she spoke again:

"Recall, did anyone faint just now?"

Hearing this, a fox demon in the crowd immediately said with hesitation:

"Although this junior didn't see it with his own eyes, Aunt Six just sent me a voice transmission and asked me where I am.

Should not."