Cultivation of Immortals begins with drawing superhuman physique

"I am promoted to Yang God with a soul-swallowing body. I really don't know how to name this realm. I'm afraid that if I meet a real Yang God, his soul essence will be restrained by my 'soul-swallowing' attribute, and he will become my meal."

!Tsk, tsk, it took nearly 90% of the soul power to successfully deduce it. It seems that this stupid method should be used less in the future. It would be easier to just use the Ziyuan Roulette to draw a Yang Shen's cultivation method..."

"However, there are many benefits. I seem to have understood a hint of the law of the soul, as well as the law of yin and yang!"

Su Poman silently digested what he had just realized, and then with a thought, his soul returned to his physical body and returned to the ancestral orifice of the soul again.

At this time, a thought popped up between his eyebrows. Under the control of his mind, this thought actually evolved into a small world the size of a secret realm. The soul power within it generated mountains, rivers and green plants, just like the creation of the world.

"What a wonderful use!"

Su Poman studied for a while, and with a wave of his hand, the small world instantly dissipated into nothing, and once again turned into a crystal pure Yang thought that returned to the center of his eyebrows.

After being promoted to the Yang God Realm, his power of divine consciousness has also been greatly enhanced, and he can easily cover the entire Demon Realm, even some corners of the nearby Star Realm.

After confirming that no fish had slipped through the net in this area, Su Poman raised his hand to open a space portal and stepped into it.

At the same time, demon-suppressing envoys wearing bronze masks are causing a bloody storm in the territory of the demon clan. Due to the blessings of various bloodlines and abilities, the combat power of these clones is extremely unparalleled, and each of them possesses the Four Tribulations Spell.

If you use the power of law to fight at the peak of the immortal stage, you can defeat even the scattered demons of the fifth or sixth calamity.

However, the spiritual shadow clones also have a drawback, that is, millions of clones cannot use the power of the law at the same time, because the power of the law is only controlled by the original self, so there are not many clones that can use the power of the law at the same time.

Therefore, only when facing the masters of the demon clan, the power of law will appear on the demon-suppressing envoy. However, this situation is rare. Although the demon clan is one of the top ethnic groups in the Qianyuan world, the demon-suppressing envoy is not in the realm of scattered demons.

However, monks are extremely rare existences, and there is not even a single demon who has survived five heavenly tribulations in a star field.

It can be imagined from this that there are very few forces within the territory of the demon clan that can resist the invasion of millions of demon-suppressing envoys. They are often one or two inconspicuous waves, which are quickly annihilated. More are the demon-suppressing envoys.

Sweeping across the star fields like a devastation.

Langxing.

Purple clouds were billowing in the sky, and occasionally a glimmer of bright moonlight illuminated the dark sky and earth for a brief moment.

A majestic and steep mountain range penetrated the purple clouds and stood in the far north.

On top of a blue boulder at the top of the mountain lies a ferocious monster the size of a small mountain. Below the mountain range, the pine waves are like the sea, and there is a layer of white mist.

This monster has a face like a horse-faced skull, wings on its back, red eyes with white pupils, and sharp teeth like knives in its mouth. A glowing red demonic energy spreads between its legs, and there are bone spurs like blades on its joints.

The shape looks like an enlarged version of a praying mantis from a distance.

"Ta-ta-ta..."

The monster's mouthparts seemed to contain some kind of special organ, and it made a high-frequency vibration sound, just like the sound of a hammer hitting a wooden block rapidly.

The sound was rapid and seemed to have some kind of demonic quality. The white clouds that had gathered halfway up the mountain were shaken away by the sound and turned into wisps of thin stream drifting away in the wind.

As soon as the clouds dispersed, the scene in the pine forest was revealed. Monsters as big as hyenas were crowded together, as if they were on a pilgrimage.

Immediately afterwards, a series of "tap-tat-tat" sounds resounded throughout the entire mountain range.

In another basin, there lived a group of earth-type monsters covered in mud. Black air rose from their bodies, and their entire bodies were composed of soft mud. They had different shapes and exuded a disgusting stench. At this time,

They were gathering together, staring at the sky, as if waiting for something.

High in the sky, a large group of pterosaur-like bone-clawed demon birds flew over the basin. They were more than three hundred feet long, with their wings spread out to cover the sky and the sun. Their bowl-mouthed eyes were filled with blood, and they were huge.

Muddy saliva flowed thinly from its long beak.

These monsters are physically powerful and roam around the border between demons and humans. Every once in a while, they will plunder the weak human beings cultivating stars, brutally devour them, or take them back to the demon stars and raise them as livestock.

This day is another day for them to go to the human race to cultivate stars and "graze the grass valley".

The demon monk was extremely excited, his eyes were shining with greed and bloodthirsty, and there was no humanity at all.

To them, the human race and other races are just some blood food to be slaughtered, and they are just materials that can improve their cultivation.

Even among the demons, they kill each other, taking the law of "the weak and the strong" to the extreme. Because most of the demons are foreign objects from heaven and earth or created by the gathering of turbid energy through demonic energy, they are born without any moral concepts and bottom lines.

Basically, they are all selfish people, and the only ones who can make them bow their heads and surrender are the stronger ones.

Moo...

At this moment, a low horn sound came from the horizon.

"Come on, boys! Let's go to Wuhua Star to eat delicious meat!"

A hundred-foot-tall demon holding a long mace took the lead and flew into the sky like lightning.

At this time, Lang's star's guardian array closed, and the ink light above the dome flickered for a moment and then disappeared.

Whoosh whoosh!

A series of sounds broke through the air, and figures with strong auras rose into the sky and fled into the starry sky.

"Ta-ta-ta-ta!"

The mantis-like monster that was originally lying on the top of the mountain used a secret technique and instantly turned into a giant thing thousands of feet high. Monsters as big as hyenas fluttered their wings and flew up, and landed densely on the monster's abdomen, curling up into a ball.

, like cicada larvae.

Then the mantis monster flapped its wings, as if the space was cut open, and its figure appeared directly in the starry sky.

The mud monsters in the basin merged with each other to form a huge black mud ball. The black light around the mud ball flashed for a moment, and then it condensed into a fist-sized magic bead and flew towards the sky.

An astonishing number of demon creatures almost gave birth to a large connected demon cloud in the starry sky, heading towards the human race's Xiuxing Mist Star.

At this time, there was a scene of wind and weeping in Wuhua Star. The only two Loose Immortals, after learning the news that the demons of Langmen Star were about to invade a few days ago, evacuated the star very decisively, and the accompanying ones also

There were some monks from the sect who left on ancient treasures.

Those casual cultivators with no background, as long as their cultivation level is lower than the Dongxu stage, there is basically no possibility of leaving the cultivation star, and they can only die here.

In addition, there are some die-hard factions who are not willing to let their ancestral land be invaded by demons, and want to use the star protection formation to deal with the demons.

Knowing that there is little hope, but their nature is like this, if they leave like this, their state of mind will definitely be damaged, and it will be difficult to make progress in practice.

At this time, for mortals, ignorance is obviously a good thing. Most mortal countries are still full of lights, looking happy and happy, and have no idea of ​​the coming catastrophe.

At this time, in a dimly lit hall, dozens of high-level monks from the conservative sect gathered together, and the atmosphere was somewhat solemn.

After an unknown length of silence, a sixty-year-old man in white robes stood up and bowed to the person in the first place. He asked with a bitter look on his face: "Elder Zhu, what should we do now? That demon cultivator from Langya Star."

It is coming fiercely, and without the Sanxian masters to guard it this time, it will be extremely difficult to survive this calamity!"

This question also brought out the thoughts of many people, so everyone in the hall looked at the old man in red robe sitting in the middle.

The expressions on everyone's faces were different and very complicated.

Despair is mixed with a hint of hope, and helplessness reveals a firm and decisive attitude.

These people, at the moment they decided to stay, were already determined to die and prepared to perish.

But before that, they still hope to discuss an effective way to deal with the enemy.

At the very least, it can leave a trace of human fire for Wuhua Star.

The old man in red robe had a calm expression, his eyes were as clear and bright as a newborn baby, and his cheeks were slightly flushed. He pondered for a moment, and then sighed.

"Sigh... The last time the demons attacked, we, Wuhua Star, had four Loose Immortal-level masters stationed there. Although they repelled the powerful enemy, they also caused the death of senior Murong and the serious injury of senior Qingcheng... The demon thieves are ruthless in their tactics.

Hot and weird, if we can’t wait for the help from the human race’s ancestral court this time, Wuhua Star will be in danger!”

"However, we monks are going against the will of heaven. If we retreat this time, it means that our thoughts are not clear, and we will never have access to the great road in the future. It is better to just kill a few demon cubs and live alone.

It’s just one life, why bother fighting!”

Having said this, the young monks in the hall couldn't help but clenched their fists and their hearts surged.

"Yes, if we hear the Tao in the morning, we will die in the evening. We are all cultivators of the Wuhua Star Tianbao, inherited from the Immortal Realm Tianbao True Lord. Why fear the demons? Why bother to fight!" Another old man with an ancient face said loudly.

road.

For a moment, the fighting spirit in the main hall was high, and everyone wanted to go and fight the Langxing Demon Clan right now.

When the old man surnamed Zhu saw this, he nodded with satisfaction and said to himself: "These fellow Taoists are infinitely better than the people from the sect who live quietly, but... it's a pity!"

"Although we have no chance of victory, we cannot sit back and wait for death. This time there is a large formation of guardians of the stars. We must make these demon cultivators suffer! Below, I will detail Wu Huaxing's demon control plan.

Let me explain to you all!”

…

Outside the Mist Star, a golden divine scroll was flying around the stars. It looked like a mirror-shaped magic weapon inlaid with gold. Wisps of divine brilliance bloomed from the surface of the scroll and shot into the depths of the starry sky.

In the endless starry sky, a large red magic cloud gradually emerged and moved towards this side quickly.

The golden divine mirror suddenly vibrated, and a ball of red light shot out from the surface of the mirror and fell into the Wuhua Star.

On top of a towering mountain, stood a group of Qi-refining monks holding magic swords. They also participated in the plan to resist the demons.

One of the young men with a young face looked at the red light falling from the sky, and felt his heart tremble with fear, and his expression revealed a trace of nervousness.

Sweat dripped from his hair, and he subconsciously grasped the low-level magic sword in his hand, as if it was his only hope for survival.

At the front of this group of Qi Refining Stage monks stood a middle-aged Confucian scholar carrying a sword box on his back. His eyes were extremely sharp and seemed to contain layers of sword intent.

Phew!

Two flying swords, one red and one green, shot out from the sword box behind him, surrounding him with sword light.

"Disciples of the Jade Sword Sect, listen to the order, the demons are coming, prepare to... fight!" The middle-aged Confucian scholar looked back and looked at this group of immature teenagers, with a trace of unbearability flashing in his eyes.

"promise!"

One by one, the young people who had just entered the world of immortality responded with a bang, patted their storage bags, and took out pieces of talisman paper or various defensive instruments.