Nine Transformations of the True Spirit

After hearing this, Elder Zhou, Mu Zhaoming and other four formation masters woke up from their dreams. Without further delay, they immediately took out the formation plates and flags and began to set up the formation.

Daoxuan turned to look at the other Nascent Soul cultivators and said solemnly: "Please watch over us and don't let the four Taoists be disturbed by the monsters when setting up the formation."

Everyone immediately agreed and dispersed, guarding all around.

They also reacted at this time. No matter what the monsters were doing, as long as they set up the formation and destroyed the giant pillar of demonic energy, everything would be fine.

After setting up the formation flag, Elder Zhou took out one by one the purest and most spiritual things from the mustard ring, the ten thousand year spirit milk, the five elements essence, the yin and yang qi, the spirit turtle demon pill... all of them were rare treasures, which made everyone jealous.

Chen Yuan did not ask for the five elements essence, the yin and yang qi, etc., but he was very tempted by the ten thousand year spirit milk and the spirit turtle demon pill.

Ten thousand years of spiritual milk is enough to restore the cultivation of a great cultivator in an instant, and it is a life-saving holy object.

The spirit turtle demon pill has a thick aura, which is obtained from a level 10 black turtle, enough to refine a furnace of Yuanying late stage pills.

Monsters can also be divided into pure and turbid. The spirit turtle is a famous spiritual beast, and its demon pill also contains a rare trace of pure and spiritual energy.

It is said that the spirit turtle is the descendant of the true spirit black tortoise, and its strength is not inferior to the dragon and Kun fish of the same level.

However, the number is extremely rare, and the temperament is also gentle and peaceful. It is even rarer to cultivate to the level 10 demon king.

This level 10 spirit turtle demon pill is divided into yin and yang colors, blending like water and milk, as if into one, with a leisurely Tao rhyme.

Just a glance at it will make people feel enlightened, but when thinking back, it is ethereal and difficult to find, mysterious and unusual.

Fortunately, Yu Jue did not react at all. The Spirit Turtle Demon Pill did not contain the blood of the True Spirit. Otherwise, Chen Yuan would have missed it today and would have been heartbroken.

Elder Zhou took out a total of nine extremely pure and spiritual items, each of which was not inferior to the tenth-level Black Turtle Demon Pill and the Ten Thousand Year Spirit Milk. He assigned Mu Zhaoming and two other formation masters to carefully set up the formation.

Everyone was on guard, and those retreating Nascent Soul monsters had not appeared.

In the giant pillar of demonic energy, the demonic energy surged as usual, flew out of it, spread over the entire wasteland, and then flew into the vortex.

Chen Yuan's heart moved, and he probed his spiritual sense into the giant pillar of demonic energy, which was about a hundred feet wide and narrow. It was like a drop in the ocean, without any response, so he could only give up in disappointment.

The seven great monks were also extremely wary of this thick giant pillar of demonic energy. They surrounded it, with a solemn expression and careful vigilance.

Chen Yuan guessed that they should have used their spiritual sense to investigate like him, but all returned empty-handed. They didn't know the details, so they were so alert.

But until Elder Zhou, Mu Zhaoming and the other four set up the formation, the giant pillar of demonic energy did not show any abnormality, and everyone was relieved.

Chen Yuan also breathed a sigh of relief. If the source of the demonic energy could be wiped out, Donghuazhou would be spared from a great disaster. As the only person who could communicate with Jiuxianzhou, he would also benefit a lot.

Under the attention of everyone, Elder Zhou held the formation plate with his left hand, and his right hand kept changing. He muttered something and cast several spells on the formation plate.

Mu Zhaoming and the other two stood in a triangle, surrounded Elder Zhou in the middle, each holding a slightly smaller formation plate in their hands, and also pinched spells and muttered something.

The scale of this formation was too large, and Elder Zhou's cultivation was too low. He alone could not activate the formation even if he exhausted his true essence.

The light of the array disk became brighter and brighter. After about a quarter of an hour, Elder Zhou's right hand suddenly paused, his eyes flashed, and he shouted: "Rise!"

The array disk hummed, and the three hundred and sixty array flags swayed together, each emitting a clear light that seemed real and illusory, and the colors were difficult to distinguish, and injected into the nine purest and most spiritual objects.

The ten thousand year old spiritual milk, the spirit turtle demon pill, the five elements essence, the yin and yang energy... all shone brightly, and next to this huge pillar of demonic energy, in the most yin and filthy place, a pure and spiritual realm was created.

Everyone felt that the pervasive demonic energy around them was instantly extinguished. They no longer needed to constantly circulate their true essence to resist the erosion of demonic energy. They took a deep breath, and the spiritual energy entered their bodies. They felt clear-headed and relaxed, and even their cultivation improved a little. They all showed joy on their faces.

Even the seven great monks smiled at the corners of their mouths. The seriously injured and unhealed Wei Zongzhu flashed a layer of warm spiritual light on his face, and his injuries improved.

Cultivators eat clouds and drink dew, absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, just like ordinary people eat grains every day to survive.

At this time, the four elders Zhou activated nine extremely pure and spiritual things, and extracted a wisp of pure spiritual energy from them. The breath only leaked a little, which was enough for everyone to get a lot of benefits.

If these nine strands of pure spiritual energy were passed to one of them, although it would not be enough for a great cultivator to break through the spirit transformation, it would not be difficult for a cultivator in the early and middle stages of the Nascent Soul to break through the bottleneck.

In the reluctant eyes of everyone, the nine strands of pure spiritual energy merged into a ball.

The nine extremely pure and spiritual things were thus abandoned and useless, the spirit turtle demon pill turned into powder, and the ten thousand year spirit milk, five elements essence and other things disappeared.

After condensing this ball of pure spiritual energy, Elder Zhou panted repeatedly and his face turned pale, which was obviously consumed a lot.

But he did not dare to delay time, just rested for a few breaths, raised his hand and pinched the seal, and injected true energy into the array again.

At the same time, the other three formation masters changed their spells and cooperated with Elder Zhou to drive the misty and clear spirit towards the giant pillar of demonic energy.

The clear spirit seemed to be slow but actually fast. In less than three breaths, it arrived next to the residence of the demonic energy and was about to enter the giant pillar of demonic energy.

Everyone was delighted when they saw this. Everyone knew that as long as the pure spirit entered the giant pillar of demonic energy, the yin and yang would be unbalanced, and the giant pillar of demonic energy would collapse in an instant.

But at this moment, Mu Zhaoming, who had been concentrating on activating the formation, suddenly smiled slightly, took out a talisman, and slapped it heavily on the formation plate!

The talisman immediately broke apart, and a wisp of extremely pure black demonic energy flowed into the formation plate, along with the indistinguishable spiritual light, and into the group of pure spirit energy!

The pure spirit energy trembled violently for a few times, like a bubble, and with a "pop" sound, it quietly broke apart.

Everyone was stunned, and the seven great monks reacted the fastest, turning their heads to look at Mu Zhaoming.

Long Pokong's face was extremely ferocious, and he shouted angrily: "You are looking for death!"

He raised his hand and threw out a seal, engraved with nine demon dragons, which grew to ten feet in size in the wind, and pressed down on Mu Zhaoming's head with the momentum of a mountain.

At the same time, the surrounding world condensed, and it was Daoxuan who performed the unique art of locking the world that a great cultivator had.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Mu Zhaoming's eyes, and he took out a rough stone talisman calmly and crushed it with one hand.

He disappeared from the spot in a flash.

Everyone's face changed. Once the world was locked, even a great cultivator could no longer perform the art of teleportation.

I don't know what kind of treasure this stone talisman is, but it can ignore the art of locking the world!

Chu Xiao's beautiful eyes flashed, and she turned her hand to offer a bronze mirror, and pointed her slender hand: "Break!"

The bronze mirror flashed, and a clear light shot out, shining on the shadow of Mu Zhaoming.

A hundred feet away, Mu Zhaoming stumbled and fell from the void, still holding the broken rough stone talisman in his hand.

The bronze mirror that Chu Xiao sacrificed shattered into pieces after emitting a clear light.

This is actually a rare magic-breaking treasure that can break the teleportation technique!

Mu Zhaoming was stunned and then retreated violently, but the several Yuanying cultivators beside him had already reacted at this time and shouted: "Where are you going!"

The seven great cultivators even attacked together, and their magic weapons and magical powers flew over together, with a mighty power that could overturn the world.

Yan Zhang shouted: "Leave this person's name and interrogate him to find out why he did this!"

Mu Zhao's face changed drastically. He had already escaped from the range of the forbidden world. A green Yuanying flew out of his body, holding a half-broken jade pot in his hand. His figure flashed and appeared a hundred feet away, shouting: "Demon Lord, save me!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, a blue flying sword flashed in front of Mu Zhaoming's Yuanying and pierced through it!

Mu Zhaoming's Yuanying was stunned, slowly lowered his head, looked at the three-inch wound on his body, his face full of unwillingness, and murmured: "Demon Lord, save me..."

The next moment, Mu Zhaoming's Yuanying collapsed, and the body that remained in place was also crushed into powder by Long Pokong's Nine Dragons Demon Seal.

Everyone frowned, turned their heads together, and looked at Master Shen.

The blue flying sword that stabbed Mu Zhaoming to death flew back to his hand.

Sect Leader Shen was stunned, looking somewhat embarrassed: "Shen lost his hand and failed to save this person's life..."

Chen Yuan frowned and quietly distanced himself from Sect Leader Shen.

After Mu Zhaoming's Nascent Soul performed the teleportation technique, he was closest to him, Sect Leader Shen, Xuan Yuanzi, and Tang Jiugongzi.

Chen Yuan did not make a move, but Sect Leader Shen subconsciously summoned the flying sword behind him, and his speed was so fast that he stabbed the man to death with one sword.

Yan Zhang's face sank, and he said slowly: "Didn't Daoist Shen hear what Yan said?"

Shen wanted to argue, but his eyes suddenly straightened and looked forward.

Everyone followed his gaze and saw that after Mu Zhaoming's Nascent Soul collapsed, the jade pot in his hand remained, and it shattered with a flash at this moment.

A dark light flew out of the jade pot and turned into a demon god phantom, about three feet tall, with a black spiral horn on his head, a green face and fangs, four arms, and an indifferent look, sweeping over everyone one by one.

Everyone was stunned. The demon god phantom just looked at him, as if the world was overturned, making people lose their minds.

The extremely evil aura emanating from his body was even more chilling.

Under this gaze, Chen Yuan felt like an ant that could be turned into powder at any time.

When the demon god phantom looked away, Chen Yuan felt as if he had been pardoned, with goose bumps all over his body and cold sweat on his back.

At this moment, he seemed to have become a weak mortal again.

The demon god phantom swept his eyes over everyone, suddenly smiled, and disintegrated inch by inch, and a dark light swept across the entire wasteland.

Chen Yuan felt his body sink as if he had a huge rock on his back. The demonic energy around him was even stronger, like a net that bound him tightly.

He was startled and immediately circulated his true energy to perform a fire crow technique. The condensed fire crow was 30% weaker than before.

At the same time, roars were heard everywhere, and those retreating Yuanying monsters rushed over from all directions!

Everyone's face changed drastically. Even the most slow-witted people now realized that there must be someone behind Mu Zhaoming.

Daoxuan said solemnly: "Mu Zhaoming destroyed the pure spirit, and it was right for Daoyou Shen to kill him. The most urgent task is to find the 'Demon Lord' mentioned by Mu Zhaoming!" (End of this chapter)