Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Thank you, senior!!"

The three of them took the elixir, and after a moment's hesitation, they chose to keep a lower profile.

Su Twelve usually stayed quiet, but his experience in the foundation building period alone was extremely rich.

Now that the golden elixir has been condensed, regardless of the level of the golden elixir, the aura emitted invisibly made the three of them feel a lot of pressure.

When they opened their respective elixir bottles, the three of them couldn't help but take a deep breath. First they looked at each other, and then their eyes quickly fell on Su Twelve.

"Senior, did you get the wrong elixir? These...these are the best elixirs?" .??.

Fang Shu couldn't help but say something. His first reaction was that Su Twelve just gave him the wrong elixir. After all, this kind of top-grade healing elixir, even if it is only second-level, is much more precious than the Yuan-Gathering Pill that is commonly used for cultivation.

"This is for you. Hurry up and stabilize your injuries so that you can leave here as soon as possible."

Su Twelve spoke calmly and did not force his attitude toward the three of them.

After receiving Su Twelve's confirmation, the three of them did not dare to waste time, so they each hurriedly took out a top-quality healing elixir and swallowed it each.

However, unlike Feng Fei, they didn't have Su Twelve personally helping them.

Even with the help of the healing elixir, the three of them still suffered a lot of pain.

Fortunately, as the power of the medicine changed, every trace of evil energy was forced out of the body, and the pain suffered by the three people gradually eased a lot.

However, the injuries of the three people were not completely stabilized.

Suddenly, the ground began to shake violently again.

Above the corridor, as large areas of soil peeled off, countless tree demon roots emerged again.

But this time, thousands of roots were intertwined together to form countless pairs of half-human-sized root arms.

The roots on the arms exuded a faint radiance, with demonic essence flowing through them.

The moment it appeared, a pair of hands began to quickly form seals and cast spells. \u003c

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As the demonic essence flows, it turns into lines and patterns that are one foot long and full of evil and demonic atmosphere.

The flow of brilliance on the lines is different from the marks of spells performed by monks.

It's more like a somewhat similar yet unfamiliar system.

The lines and patterns filled with demonic aura just surged in the air, creating an extremely huge pressure that came from all directions and enveloped Su Twelve and others.

This pressure is so powerful that it has the potential to destroy the world.

The pressure fell, Su Twelve frowned deeply, the flow of true energy in his body unconsciously accelerated, and he suddenly felt huge pressure.

Feng Fei's breathing suddenly became rapid, and the blood in his body seemed to have stopped flowing. His whole body was dizzy and in great pain.

Fang Shu and the others who were meditating suddenly opened their eyes with a loud cry, vomited blood, and fell to the ground. Under this amazing pressure, I couldn't even breathe for a while.

Su Twelve reacted immediately, his true energy surged around his body, and he threw out twelve formation flags with a wave of his hand, forming a simple defensive formation to temporarily protect everyone.

Only then did Feng Fei and the three brothers Fang Shu feel the pressure was relieved.

It can make him feel the pressure even in the Golden Core stage, and it is a devastating blow to Feng Fei, Fang Shu and others.

Su Twelve came here to save people, but he didn't want to fall short at this critical moment.

At the same time, the face of the long-faced monk who came with Su Twelve suddenly changed, and he immediately shouted: "No, this...is this a demonic method?!"

"Fellow Taoist, we must not let this evil spell succeed. We must break it as soon as possible!"

The long-faced monk was obviously extremely wary of this so-called demonic technique.

As soon as the words were spoken, Su Twelve took the lead and took the lead before he could react.

The true energy in his body is boiling. Even though he lost an arm and a leg, the long-faced monk has swallowed many pills along the way.

The injuries were suppressed and his true energy recovered a lot.

At this moment, I was chanting the incantation with one hand, and it was not affected at all.

The navy blue robe on his body moved without any wind, and the aura he exuded was even more powerful.

"The sword points to the nine heavens!!!"

With a sharp shout from his mouth, a green sword light appeared above his head.

With the blessing of true energy, the sword light rose in the wind and soared into the sky, directly tearing the corridor above everyone.

Wherever the sword light struck, the pair of demonic hands with condensed roots were directly defeated.

The earth fell from the sky like rain.

A huge crack was torn directly above the entire corridor under this sword.

Everyone looked up and could clearly see the dark green clouds covering the sky above.

Seeing this scene, Fang Shu and the others looked horrified. Their eyes swept over the long-faced monk, and they quickly got together and communicated in a low voice.

"Who is this person? He was so seriously injured and yet still has such strength? This...isn't it incredible?"

"I can't believe that Miss Feng's master could find such a master to help out. No wonder... no wonder he can reach here safely!"

"That's right. There is also a monk's remaining golden elixir next to him. Looking at this situation, I am afraid that he was injured by the power of the formation in this residual formation. It can make a strong man in the golden elixir stage protect him at all costs. This…what kind of background is this?”

"Wang Suqian

This generation, who can condense the golden elixir with the talent of miscellaneous spiritual roots, the resources he possesses are absolutely terrifying. With such a grand pomp, it seems that the energy behind him is more powerful and powerful than we imagined. "

"So, if those of us who helped Miss Feng return to the sect in the future... there will definitely be benefits."

"Eldest brother, second brother, it doesn't matter whether there are benefits or not. Being able to associate with such a big brother is a great thing in itself. Miss Feng's previous words touched me a lot. A monk is cultivating immortality. It’s an act that goes against heaven. How can it go against heaven if I don’t have enough courage? I have a hunch that even if I don’t have the golden elixir, I will definitely be able to do so in the future!”

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The three of Fang Shu gathered together, ignoring the serious injuries inside their bodies. While communicating, they thought they had grasped the truth and nodded repeatedly.

At this moment, the three of them were full of hope for the future.

In their opinion, although Su Twelve was not weak in strength, it was still compared to them in the foundation building stage.

And the reason why he was able to join the battle and come here should be due to the sacrifices of the long-faced monk and the square-faced old man next to him.

After all, according to the information they knew, it was a fact that Su Twelve had poor spiritual root qualifications. Now they are only at the early stage of the Golden Core Stage. Based on their experience and experience, this is what they can imagine.

"Thank you, fellow Taoist, for taking action. I really didn't expect that my fellow Taoist was so seriously injured and yet his attack could be so powerful!!!"

When his eyes fell on the long-faced monk, Su Twelve rolled his eyes slightly, feeling surprised.

This guy's golden elixir level is probably not low. In the middle stage of the Golden Core stage, it is rare to see someone with this kind of strength!

However, judging from this guy's reaction, the evil spell he just said is probably even more powerful. Otherwise...it wouldn't have frightened him like this.