Immortality Begins with the Master of Alchemy

Chapter 636 The island is broken, the formation is broken, and the mountain lord is destroyed!

Luo Chen dares to go out without Han Zhan. In the depths of the North Sea where monsters are rampant, he has his own support!

 Powerful fighting ability is one, and superb escape speed is the second.

Even without using the Tianpeng transformation, with the Po Yue Wings working in conjunction with Ninety Thousand Miles, his escape speed is far superior to that of ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

If he is given a little time and Tian Peng's true form unfolds, perhaps only Master Yuanying can catch up with him.

 But now, this reliance has been broken!

Luo Chen could feel that there was a powerful force of confinement and suppression, crashing down from the huge mountain in the sky.

Under that huge pressure, his escape speed was greatly reduced.

 If it was just like this, he could still change his mind and leave.

However, under his feet, there was another terrifying gravity that was constantly pulling him.

 The two merged into one, which made Luo Chen's footsteps crawl like a turtle.

“A mere mid-grade magical flying sword can’t kill Luo. Master of the mountain, you underestimate me too much!”

 In the void, a clear sound of gold and iron clashing suddenly came.

The power of the vast concussion carried magma and debris and splashed around like a heavy rain. In the heavy rain, a figure stumbled and seemed unable to control himself.

 After the violent collision, only the aura of the shield dimmed slightly.

Nine rounds of scorching sun accompanied this palm pressure, forming a terrifying and horrifying scene.

“Since you don’t want me to leave, then I’ll kill you!”

Clicked the fingers of one hand and made a spiritual secret.

Ding!

Look carefully and you will see that the giant is clutching a green flying sword in his palm.

The original white robe also turned from white to ink, turning into a simple black armor covering the whole body, leaving almost nothing missing from the soles of the feet to the face.

“Take my Qisha soul-stealing sword with your physical body, Demon Lord Qingyang, you have become stronger!”

But it is obvious that the master of Baizuoshan is not an incompetent person. Not to mention how many magical weapons the master of the Forging Sect has on his body to protect himself. The eighth level of the golden elixir alone is enough for Luo Chen not to underestimate him. .

 Only the first move, both sides will use their full strength.

Luo Chen did not chase after him, but landed calmly.

This shield is extremely hard, and even if Luo Chen superimposes powerful spells, it seems that it cannot completely shake its protective capabilities.

"Change!"

 When he reached a mile away, he stretched out his hand.

 One Zhang, two Zhang, three Zhang...until nine Zhang!

 Hurrah!

 Sure enough, sometimes once the means are exposed to outsiders, it is extremely easy to be targeted.

 The flying sword was like a swimming fish, and in his palm it was like a fish caught in a net, struggling endlessly.

　　Boom!

 The next moment, the mountain Liang Baizao stood on exploded in an instant.

 “Landslide!”

 Luo Chen's eyes seemed to flash with a crazy look, the spirit formula in his hand suddenly changed, and he gave a sharp shout.

 Luo Chen raised his head and looked at the sky.

 He knows this mountain.

 With a sharp shout, there was no wind in his hair and hair.

 Rounds of scorching sun emerged from behind him, and the scorching sun shone in the night sky.

Po Yue's wings then grew larger, like the wings of gods and demons accompanying him.

 The body is in the air, and the hands are constantly forming seals.

If it were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, few of them would be able to save their lives under the simultaneous attack of Luo Chen's three arts.

After taking the opportunity to complete his transformation, Luo Chen stretched out his claws.

 The surging mana gathered into a cyan palm print and was pressed down with a bang.

The ferocious look on Luo Chen's face flashed across his face, and he flew towards Liang Baizao.

Liang Baizao looked at this scene, and his expression became serious. He pushed horizontally with one palm, and a brown shield suddenly grew in size, blocking all threats coming from the sky.

Luo Chen looked gloomy and glanced at the giant mountain floating slowly in the sky again.

It is really karma and retribution, it works repeatedly!

And it is obvious that this large formation with the natal magic weapon of the Hundred Orient Mountain Master as the core is not just a simple air suppression. Once it is fully deployed, it may have more powerful means.

This is the treasure mountain where Bai Zuoshan presided over the attack on the Sea-Sealing Bagua Formation.

 The muscles under his robe also began to squirm and swell.

　　咻!

In the void, a figure suddenly stopped, letting rocks fall like rain around him, and a pair of vicissitudes of life eyes stared at Luo Chen.

 After the three techniques are launched together.

 Obviously, this is at least a top-grade defensive magic weapon!

 In the past, he resisted with formations, but now the opponent suppresses them with formations.

"Yes, I have become stronger, but you have been retreating instead of advancing these years. In this battle, you will definitely be defeated!"

While Luo Chen was talking, he used huge force to try to crush the flying sword in his hand.

The harsh crunching sound kept coming from his palm.

Hundred Mountain Master noticed Luo Chen's intention through the spiritual connection between the magic weapon and the master, and couldn't help but look stern.

 “Don’t even think about it!”

Hold your hands together and give a soft drink.

"break!"

boom!

Hearing an explosion, Luo Chen frowned and involuntarily unclenched his fist, watching the cyan flying sword stumble back to the old man.

 “Still not working?”

His current physique is many times stronger than that of back then, and he can already reach the level of being able to withstand the attacks of mid-level magic weapons.

But it can be hard-wired, but it cannot be destroyed.

Especially, the Mountain Master seemed to have aroused the evil energy hidden in the flying sword just now, and forcibly broke the shackles of his huge power.

 When Feijian returned to his side, Mountain Master Bai Zu couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

 However, when he looked at Luo Chen again, the solemn look in his eyes became more intense.

When he failed to pursue Luo Chen, he returned to Lengguang Island to find the boss of the Wu family and some bystanders who had witnessed Luo Chen's battle, and asked them about Luo Chen's fighting methods in detail.

 Knowing that he has terrifying abilities in speed, strength, and magic.

 Except for defense, there are almost no shortcomings.

Especially, he also personally experienced an illusion from the other party.

  Such a being, even if it is only in the middle stage of Jindan, is not easy to deal with.

Hence, he had painstakingly planned for many years, and used his natal magic weapon Hundred Mountains and the favorable location of Seven Star Island to arrange the Beidou Qiyue Formation to suppress its speed and prevent it from exerting its maximum combat advantage.

I thought that if this happened, the other party would be like a turtle in his urn.

 Unexpectedly, what he heard was always just what he heard, and the other party's combat experience and consciousness still exceeded his expectations.

 The three previous techniques were used together, catching him off guard and causing him to be slightly injured.

He wanted to use his flying sword to hurt the opponent, but he didn't expect that the opponent almost destroyed his weapon.

“This boy cannot be dealt with by normal Jindan monks. I must do my best!”

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and Baishan Mountain Master no longer made any probing moves.

 The sleeves of the robe are fluttering, and the hands are kneading.

 The seven shining flying swords behind him are like flying swallows, moving flexibly.

"go!"

 It means pointing like a sword, pointing down with one finger.

 Target, a nine-foot giant!

Luo Chen was not afraid, he took steps and started running on the ground. Facing the seven flying swords that were speeding towards him, he fired out with both hands frequently.

Either the fists are surging, or the huge palms are slapped horizontally, and the ten fingers are strummed like a plucked string. From time to time, the Tanyun Divine Claw stirs up the attack angle of Fengyundang's flying sword, and even tries to capture and seize the treasure again.

 Under his action, the seven flying swords with fierce aura could not get close.

Facing this scene, Master Baishan's eyelids jumped wildly.

His seven flying swords are all refined and cultivated at the same time. They are also upgraded to the matching swords of middle-grade magic weapons. Their power is even better than that of high-grade offensive magic weapons.

 Under his control, he couldn't even get close.

How powerful is the body refining technique of Demon Lord Qingyang?

"no!"

 “Suppression is not enough!”

 “He’s still too flexible!”

Looking at the giant running on the mountains and plains, the Hundred Mountain Master made up his mind, raised his hand to the sky, and pulled down hard.

 “Town!”

At the extreme end of the sky, hundreds of mountains are rumbling and pressing down.

The small island with seven stars in it also made a rumbling echo.

The nearby sea is rolling up huge waves, rolling towards the island.

Luo Chen’s running pace became slower and slower.

 A strong pressure came from the top of his head, and a terrifying gravity came from his feet.

The two combined as one seemed to form a gravitational field, which forced him to gradually stop running.

Luo Chen's eyes were bright, and he could vaguely detect the true meaning of this large array arranged in conjunction with the Seven Star Island.

 With the hundred orogenic mountains as the core, it pulls the Qi of the Seven Islands' earth veins. When you are in it, it is like a situation where Mount Tai is pressing down on the top and the earth's Qi is pulling.

 All living things are like this.

 The reason why the Hundred Mountain Master is not affected is because the core of the formation is his natal magic weapon.

However, in this way, the opponent's mana consumption will definitely be quite large.

 To break this formation, the only way is to lift those hundreds of orogenic mountains!

 But this mountain is connected with the seven islands. If you want to lift the mountain, you have to lift the seven islands at the same time.

 It is as difficult as climbing to the sky in the depths!

Luo Chen’s footsteps stopped.

"The weather and the right location are not there. If that's the case, then let's fight for our heritage!"

With a soft drink, nine red chains suddenly stretched out from his body and struck towards the seven flying swords that were shooting towards him.

Luo Chen himself stared at Baishan Mountain Master and struck away with his palms.

 The large cyan handprints frequently erupted in the void.

Even the extremely fast Hundred Mountain Master could not dodge under such a covering attack, so he could only summon the shield to block it.

But the strong force of the shock and the scorching flames still made his beard and hair scorched, as if they were about to burn at any time.

 “Want to compete with me for my magic power?”

 After receiving a few hard palms, he got a glimpse of Luo Chen's thoughts.

 Thinking of this, a sneer appeared on the corners of my mouth.

Although his realm has regressed in recent years, he is still a genuine eighth-level golden elixir monk!

No matter how fast Qingyang Demon Lord enters the country, he is only at the sixth level of the Golden Core after all.

 He is not afraid of consumption!

What's more, he uses defensive magic weapons, which does not consume much mana.

Instead, the opponent frequently casts large-scale destructive spells. How many times can it be cast?

Just when he made up his mind to spend his life with Luo Chen, he was suddenly startled at the corner of his eyes.

 A yellow copper coin with a round outside and a square inside fell on his shield. "when?"

Dang!

A soft sound fell in the ears of the Mountain Builder, but it was no less than a roar from the sky.

The copper coins were pushed back by the huge force and fell to an unknown location on the island.

But his protective treasure seemed to have been hit hard, and it sluggish for a moment.

At this moment, a loud roar came from the void.

The nine-foot-long giant who was originally trapped in place took one step forward, crossed the hundred-foot-long giant, and jumped into the sky above the old man.

Holding a giant hammer in his hand, he struck it down in the air.

　　Boom!

There was a loud noise that spread across an unknown number of miles.

 Luo Chen fell to the ground boldly. The black armor was still there, but there were cracks and bloodshot marks on the body inside the armor.

Judging from the fact that his body has been tempered for many years, he has suffered such injuries, which shows how dangerous it is to forcefully use the Explosive Air Step under the pressure of the Beidou Qiyue Formation.

 But it was finally a success in one fell swoop!

Looking at the shaky figure standing up in the smoke and holding a dim spiritual shield, he stepped forward without thinking, holding the Flowing Fire Hammer.

At the same time, spiritual light burst out in his eyes.

 The flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water are blooming!

 He must kill the opponent forcefully without leaving any chance!

On the earth, giants are running towards each other, their sledgehammers are like fire, their eyes are bursting with aura, they are like gods and demons.

 In the smoke and dust, the old man's body was frail, like a candle in the wind.

 But just when the two were about to get close, the giant suddenly froze.

 Hundred Mountain Master spit out a mouthful of blood, and without thinking, he shook his hand at the sky again.

The towering giant mountain continues to press down with the force of falling meteorites. In the process, its size is getting smaller and smaller, but its power is getting bigger and bigger.

 He wants to beat the opponent to death!

 An unexpected scene happened.

 A small gray cauldron flew out from above Luo Chen's head, and when there was no chance of it happening, it resisted the hill.

"How is it possible that he was countered by the soul refining method left by the Blood Nightmare Demon? Now the illusion is backlashing, and Elder Xing's remnant soul is impacting his soul. How can he still have the power to control the magic weapon?"

While feeling surprised in his heart, the Baishan Mountain Master's expression became more ferocious.

　　"If that's the case, then I will chop you up alive!"

Throw down the shield with dim light and make a move with your fingers.

 Seven flying swords flew from a distance and shot toward Luo Chen.

Just when he was about to reach his body, it was as if he had hit an invisible wall of energy and could not make any progress!

Hundred Mountain Master was startled, his eyes touched the black armor, and a look of surprise flashed across his face.

“I only thought that his title of Master Forger was a compliment from an ignorant casual cultivator, but I didn’t expect that he was actually quite capable and actually made a body-protecting air armor!”

“However, this kind of armor cannot stop my Seven Evil Sword!”

 Seven evil swords, specializing in breaking defenses.

With a thought, the seven swords circulated, with Luo Chen as the center, and began to rotate crazily.

 A storm of blades suddenly took shape!

 The terrifying cutting power began to continuously cut through the protective air armor that protected Luo Chen.

 Looking at its appearance, it seems that it will take less than a moment to touch its body.

 In the Xuanchen Armor.

Luo Chen closed his eyes tightly, and blood flowed from the corners of his eyes.

 In the sea of ​​consciousness.

 A remnant soul of a strong man roared and rushed towards his soul body.

“It was the original owner of the Flowing Fire Hammer magic weapon. He died under the Sea Sealing Bagua Formation controlled by Han Zhan. His remnant soul actually remained, and he refined it into a method that deliberately targeted my illusions.”

His consciousness suddenly woke up from the severe pain. Luo Chen looked coldly at the remnant soul rushing towards him, but he didn't see any panic.

 Jing Hua Shui Yue was backlashed, and he didn't even have time to cast the second illusion. The pain was extremely unbearable.

 But how could he, Luo Chen, be an ordinary person?

Refining Qi and practicing "Mingshen Breaking Evil", building the foundation and filling the body with thunder from the sky, and tempering the body day and night after forming the elixir. Whether it was burning his body with real fire or being tortured by the Black Emperor's ointment, he had an extremely tough and unusual pain tolerance.

What's more, after using the method of casting weapons to temper my body over the years, my will has been tempered countless times and I am indomitable!

 The pain was severe for just a moment, and then recovered in the blink of an eye.

First release the natal magic weapon Hunyuan Cauldron to withstand the bombardment of hundreds of mountains, and then activate the protective air armor of Xuanchen Armor.

 At this moment, solve the hidden dangers in the sea of ​​consciousness.

With the soul as the body and the exorcism as the sword, the Dzogchen Dragon-Slaying Technique can be executed with one strike.

 Severing the spirit, slaying the dragon, and more importantly, slaying the god!

With just one chop, the remaining soul of the strong man was wiped out.

"Huh?"

 When it disappeared, there seemed to be a soft whine coming out.

Luo Chen's mind returned and he regained control of his body. He didn't have time to recall the familiar murmur and observed the current situation.

 He's trapped!

In sight, a storm of sword energy cut through everything. The seven sharp swords were full of evil energy, constantly impacting his protective air armor.

 Even if the Qi armor is generated over and over again, it is still in danger.

The body of Xuanchen Armor has countless small scars.

“Fortunately, Xuanchen Armor has two defenses: inner armor and air armor, so it hasn’t hurt my body yet.”

Luo Chen felt happy in his heart, but the anger in his eyes became even stronger.

 In the past, he set up ambush for others and used various means to defeat the strong with the weak.

Today, I have fallen into the trap of others, being passive and being beaten everywhere.

Had it not been for a deep enough foundation and sufficient means, I am afraid that it would have fallen long ago.

 “The Master of Hundreds of Mountains!!”

 A low growl came from his mouth.

Outside the sword formation, the old man sat cross-legged, mobilizing the mana he had accumulated over the years to maintain the Seven Evils Sword Formation.

Although it was unexpected that Luo Chen woke up so quickly, he didn't look too panicked at the moment.

"Demon Lord Qingyang, since he is trapped in the sword formation and his death is certain, why is he so helpless and furious?"

 Luo Chen grinned.

"Yeah?"

 Stomping his feet, he stepped on the bumpy ground.

 The mana slanted out, and the protective air armor received support and became more powerful.

Not only that, surging earth energy seemed to be pulled, and poured out involuntarily, blessing the air armor.

For a time, Xuanchen Qi Armor and Qisha Sword Formation formed a stalemate.

Luo Chen can't get out, and Bai Zuoshan can't attack.

 A strange scene formed on this dilapidated Second Island of Seven Stars.

 The giant's feet are on the ground, and the air currents are swirling around him.

 The little old man sat cross-legged, and the storm of sword energy became more and more violent.

No one dares to relax, and no one wants to give up.

 Time keeps passing in this stalemate.

It was originally a dark night, but before I knew it, the moon had sunk into the sea and the sun was rising.

 I don’t know when.

　　Boom!

 Only heard a loud noise.

 The Seven Evil Sword Formation collapsed and shattered without support.

Luo Chen, who had restored his original shape, stepped out, his breath was not weak, and his eyes were still as bright as lightning.

He raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and saw an old man running away in panic.

Even the seven swords were thrown away in order to buy time to escape.

“It’s a pity that you can’t escape!”

Luo Chen murmured and was about to spread his wings to pursue him, but saw three attacks in the sky heading towards the old man.

Hundred Mountain Master looked horrified, held up a defensive shield, and tried his best to block these three attacks.

 However, after this, in the sea, the dragon swung its tail and suddenly crashed down.

　　Boom!

 The shield, which was already in a state of disrepair, turned into pieces under the sway of the dragon's tail.

 The old man's frail body exploded into a cloud of blood mist, with only a dim golden elixir trying to escape.

 But he was also swallowed by the dragon.

Three rays of light came through the sky, and they were the Lord of Lushan, Sang Jiugong, and Duanli.

 “Sorry, we’re late.”

“That weird formation prevented us from entering the formation. This person’s formation skills are really impressive.”

“Qingyangzi, are you okay?”

 Under the gaze of the three people, Luo Chen smiled casually.

Before he could speak, there was a sound of fragmentation under his feet.

 Amidst the rolling shaking, the island collapsed!

 Endless seawater surged in, erasing all traces of this battle.

　　Not only the small island under your feet, but also the other six nearby small islands, also showed strange phenomena.

There may be earthquakes, or mountains may collapse, or there may be volcanoes erupting, and birds and animals scurrying around.

 In the midst of rumbling.

The six small islands began to break into pieces, being continuously impacted by the sea water and split into pieces.

Everyone couldn't help but swallowed when they looked at this scene.

He looked at Luo Chen with even more awe.

 Luo Chen felt the changes around him, thoughtfully.

"The Qi of the Qixing Island is connected together by the Hundred Orient Masters. One is prosperous and the other is damaged. Under the swallowing of my Xuanchen Armor and his large formation, the earth's Qi is exhausted, the spiritual veins are broken, and the continental plates are also destroyed. Suffered a devastating blow.”

 After thinking about all this, Luo Chen no longer missed it.

With a wave of his hand, several streaks of light flew toward him from the sea. There were swords, mountains, tripods, and an inconspicuous copper coin.

“Master, the old man is not dead yet, and his soul is still lingering in the golden elixir.”

 Amidst the turbulent waves, the Black King's body rose and fell, making sounds of flattery and asking for credit.

Luo Chen glanced at him and waved his sleeves.

"Ignore him for now and go to Ziling Island. The business is over there!"

 After saying that, he took the lead and flew towards the unfamiliar sea where there was no longer any barrier.

 Behind him, the three men of Lushan Jun looked at each other, and then followed without saying a word.

 (End of this chapter)