I Try To Become An Immortal Through Mortal Science

When the five-color spiritual wave approached, Huang Luosan did not immediately lose its spiritual energy like the other magic weapons and fell to the ground out of control, but it was still wobbly and unsupportable.

Rao Wen Ke and the three tried their best to instill mana into the umbrella, but they couldn't stabilize it.

Although he persisted for a while, in the end Huang Luosan was torn into pieces under the impact of the colorful spiritual tide.

The three of Wen Ke were also unavoidable, and fell from the sky as if they had lost all their mana in an instant.

Not far away, Qiu Wuji and the others were taking shelter under an ancient demon statue, and they also showed signs of being unable to resist.

Seeing the three of Wen Ke being severely injured at this moment, even Qiu Wuji realized that the level of the five-color spirit wave was extremely high, and the five-element magic weapon was absolutely hard to resist.

As soon as he thought about it, Qiu Wuji flipped his palm and held out a purple incense burner the size of a fist. The lid of the incense burner was lifted when he was urged by mana, and then he turned into a light, and got into the incense burner at once.

The long-faced demon cultivator at the side saw the opportunity quickly, and fled into the magic weapon of the incense burner after him.

But without the mana supply of the two of them, the ancient demon statue could no longer withstand the colorful wave, and it shattered into slag in an instant.

The other two demon cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect who were exposed to the colorful spiritual tide were immediately imprisoned with all their mana, and fell to the ground screaming like mortals.

Beside them, the purple-gold incense burner also fell to the ground with no spirit, it seemed that Qiu Wuji had miscalculated his wishful thinking.

At this point, the bustling airspace filled with Nascent Soul cultivators has been cleared up, and Luo Hong is the only one who is still floating in the air!

Immortal cultivators have reached the mid-Yuanying stage, even though they have never practiced body training methods, and their physical bodies are far stronger than ordinary mortals. In addition, all cultivators are not high from the ground, and there is no life-threatening terrain around the Tianxin Sacred Tree.

Therefore, even though the screaming Dajin Tianjiao could be seen all over the ground at this time, the most serious injuries were only some skin injuries with broken tendons and fractures. When their mana recovered, these injuries could be cured in a short time.

"Hehe, the power of this five-color divine light is really extraordinary. Even with such rough use, it can make all the great Jin Tianjiao helpless. It is indeed a true spirit and supernatural power!

I just don't know, which one will be better than the five-color divine light and Han Laomo's Yuanmagnetic divine light? "

After this trip to the Black Territory, Luo Hong has basically determined the origin of the five-color feathers, and nine out of ten it comes from the five-color peacock that fell at the bottom of the Shattering Void Pit.

Even the Great Five Elements Art itself has a deep connection with the five-color peacock.

After all, all the body training techniques that have been handed down in the human race are all derived from various rare birds and animals.

The essence of the body training method is to make the weak body of the people gradually approach all kinds of rare birds and animals. Therefore, when the general body training method is cultivated to a certain level, it can breed dharma signs, and if it is more advanced, it can produce supernatural powers of transformation.

And the appearance of the law and the appearance of the change must be related to the rare birds and animals corresponding to the body training exercises.

Even though the Dajinzheng Demon Tianjiao who besieged him at this time had become lambs waiting to be slaughtered, Luo Hong did not take the opportunity to kill the killer to vent his anger.

After all, behind these people are the 20 top sects of Dajin, and it is no joke to offend them at the same time.

With methods such as five-color orbs, the main thing to pay attention to is surprise, and Luo Hong can't guarantee its effect again.

Keeping this matter on the level of competing for the ancient elixir will not attract those old monsters who hide from the world.

Thinking like this, Luo Hong stretched out his hand and took the five-color feathers back.

"Actually, Linglong Jade's real combat role is to develop portable fusion bombs, but with my current ability, I can't keep Linglong Jade in a stable state after storing enough aura to cause a fusion reaction.

If this can be achieved after comprehending the Jinque Yushu with Tianxinguo, it is not impossible to mass-produce the immortal beads. "

While muttering to herself about her ambition, Luo Hong put the five-color feathers into the treasure bag, and then activated the four-element diversion talisman to escape.

However, at this moment, space interference interrupted his transmission again.

Surprised, Luo Hong looked towards the source of the spatial interference, and saw a purple-gold incense burner suspended a few feet above the ground, accompanied by the trembling furnace cover, and spatial fluctuations constantly overflowed from the furnace.

After a breath, the purple-gold furnace cover suddenly shot up into the sky, and then two rays of light flew out from the furnace, which were Qiu Wuji and the long-faced demon cultivator.

It turned out that the purple gold incense burner sacrificed by Qiu Wuji at the last moment was a magic weapon of space. He took the risk of being trapped in it and hid in the space inside the burner, thereby avoiding the colorful spiritual tide.

But the Zijin incense burner did not escape the power of the five-color spiritual tide, so it was so difficult for them to come out.

"Brother Qiu is so desperate, it seems that he has made up his mind to have a fight with Zhuo?"

To be honest, Luo Hong doesn't want to fight with Qiu Wuji now, after all, those monks who are recruited can recover their mana and supernatural power in a few hours, if he is supported by the other party, it will be extremely bad.

"Brother Zhuo's supernatural powers also amazed Qiu, but the Tianxin fruit is something that Qiu must fight for, so there is no need for us to talk nonsense!"

As soon as the words fell, Qiu Wuji turned his magic power to the extreme, and the magic energy rose all over his body, and an ancient magic figure more than ten feet high quickly condensed behind him.

At this time, it is also a godsend opportunity for Qiu Wuji, as long as he can get the Tianxin Fruit before all the cultivators recover, he can save countless troubles.

The long-faced Moxiu Jiejie at the side smiled sinisterly, releasing countless bright green poisonous insects, intending to cooperate with Qiu Wuji to deal with Luo Hong.

Realizing that this battle was inevitable, Luo Hong immediately decided to use thunderous means to win the battle quickly.

Facing the flying poisonous insects, Luo Hong's spiritual thought moved, and he ordered the little Jin on his shoulder to shoot out a golden light that will destroy the shape.

As soon as the golden light swept away, those poisonous insects that the long-faced demon cultivator placed high hopes on suddenly collapsed and died, and the group was wiped out cleanly.

Seeing this situation, the long-faced demon cultivator almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. You must know that he has spent countless efforts and resources on this group of spirit insects.

Luo Hong saw that the long-faced demon cultivator was so heartbroken, and suddenly knew that the group of spirit insects were the opponent's main means, so he sent Xiaojin to meet the enemy with confidence, and he turned his palm to sacrifice the glare magic mirror.

Compared with the time when he faced the big-eared woman, Luo Hong's mana has increased several times, and summoning the ancient magic form in the mirror is no longer as difficult as it used to be.

While the pitch-black demon energy surged, an ugly ancient demon with a height of more than ten feet, covered in black scales and with big eyes was summoned.

The heavy suffering of the long-faced demon cultivator did not cause any fluctuations in Qiu Wuji's mood, but when Luo Hong summoned the magic form of the soul-stealing true demon, his expression couldn't help changing suddenly.

He clearly sensed that what the other party's ancient magic figure exuded was the aura of real demons.

There is no need to fight, Qiu Wuji knew that the ancient magic figure he had summoned would definitely be at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, he has other means.

As soon as he moved his mind, four streamers of blood flew out of the storage bag at his waist, and fell into the four palms of his ancient magic form.

The streamer manifested itself and turned into four types of magical weapons, knives, forks, swords and halberds.

Immediately afterwards, Qiu Wuji flipped his palms and threw out a cloud of screaming blood, and threw it towards the ancient magician with a look of regret.

The blood cloud flew near the four magic weapons, and was immediately divided into four, each submerged in one magic weapon.

Immediately, the four mouthfuls of magic tools burst out with blood, emitting a thick real devil energy.

After the four-armed ancient magic phase absorbed it, the aura immediately increased by several chips!