Supreme Immortal Demon

Volume 1: Baiyujing of the Tang Dynasty Chapter 460: Peerless Genius!

"Young master said, in the boundary of the north and sky, there is a sky silkworm egg. This egg is born in the deep sea and drifts with the current. If you are lucky, it will break out of the egg after ninety-nine years and become a horseshoe crab. The turtle has a hard shell and soft flesh, so it can only After absorbing some low-level spiritual energy and enduring the teasing and bullying of the deep-sea spirit beasts, after ninety-nine years, if it can swim to the middle of the sea, it can evolve into a dragon fish. The dragon fish can already perform some basic training, but it is still not as good as most sky sea spirits. It is a beast, but after ninety-nine years, it has a chance to swim to the surface of the sea. It only needs to endure the storm of the sky and the sea, and endure the pain of thunder and lightning. After ninety-nine years, it has absorbed enough light of the stars, moon and thunder clouds. After the essence, it transformed and evolved into a sea dragon, flying up to the nine heavens and down to the deep sea, becoming the king of the sky and sea. "

"Who knows that the insect in the sky and sea today will not become a dragon in the sky and sea five hundred years from now."

"Young Master once said that although you are a worm, you are different from most hairy people... You are like this silkworm egg in the sky. In this life, you have the opportunity to become a dragon."

"Jackie Chan's chance!"

Wang Xiazi clenched his fists with a humble and flattering smile on his face, but there was a voice roaring deep in his heart.

Every time he encountered humiliation, he would always comfort himself like this, and his mood would immediately improve.

But this time, his mood didn't get better. Even he himself couldn't understand why the elders gave him one of the seventy-three extremely precious bloodline quotas that the elders had carefully considered. Giving him such a useless, helpless, thirty-four-year-old foundation-building loser is simply a waste.

Deep down in his heart, Wang Xiazi also felt that he was not worthy of this place, and he was not worthy of being with this group of the most elite disciples in the empty mountain world. Therefore, no matter how others scolded him, he would laugh along with them and not retaliate.

"Back then, he kept bragging to me about his relationship with Luo Chuan."

"No way? Is it because of Luo Chuan that he got this spot?"

"I really can't understand why Senior Brother Luo got together with such a person in the first place. What did he like about him?"

"So what about Senior Brother Luo? He is not perfect, and of course he will make mistakes! If that Senior Brother Luo is really as powerful as you brag about, how can he reach immortality with just one word and defeat the Taoist with a fist? He wouldn't have done it five years ago. died."

"A person who has been dead for so long. No matter how famous he was in the past, what's the point of mentioning it now? The empty mountain world has suffered a disaster. After today, we can only rely on ourselves!"

Open your mouth to speak. They are a few talented disciples who are late in life. It has only been five or six years since he entered the sect. He has already broken through the true elixir realm. No matter how many rumors there are about Luo Chuan in the sect, they don't take it seriously deep down.

"You..." Wang Xiazi's body trembled and he clenched his fists. There was a trace of anger in his eyes.

"Why, tell the truth, what do you want?" A red-robed girl under the age of eighteen or nineteen glared at Wang Xiazi fiercely.

Under the sarcastic and contemptuous glances, Wang Xiazi blushed, lowered his head in a murmur, and finally said nothing.

"That's enough. Have you all forgotten the business? Xiaoya, don't embarrass him anymore. It must be reasonable for the elder to give him a spot." Another female Taoist walked over and said calmly.

"Senior Sister Tang...yes." The young female disciple named Xiaoya looked at Tang Yan'er with respect.

"Keep going. Wang Xiazi, come here, I will give you a helping hand." The one who spoke was Huo Jun, the leader of the four core disciples of the Kongshan Realm in the autumn competition.

"Thank you." Wang Xiazi thanked him in a low voice and buried his head deeper.

A group of seventy-three people continued to move forward in the forest at the back of the mountain. Wang Xiazi relied on Huo Jun's support and did not hit the tree again, but because of this, more and more disciples looked at him with eyes filled with disdain and indifference.

Not long after, the disciples used the rear passage to descend the main mountain. Relying on the sky and the various light and dark passages in the Void Mountain Realm, they climbed over the damaged Void Sky Chasing Formation and arrived in front of the Nanshan Gate of the Void Mountain Realm.

The seventy-three people looked back, and saw that the main mountain in the empty mountain world was still brightly lit, and the light was flowing. After the sunset, the faint blood finally spread uncontrollably from the mountains and rivers.

"Elder Duan..."

"Master..."

"Brother Zong..."

The seventy-three disciples in the mountain world were not happy about escaping. Everyone bowed in the direction of the main mountain with red eyes, and Wang Xiazi was no exception.

"That's it, let's all disperse. Along the way, the elders also secretly covered up the Qi for us, otherwise it would not have been so smooth." A senior brother of the fourth level of True Pill stood up and said: "Remember the empty mountain world, Remember Master’s teachings, maybe we can meet again one day.”

After saying that, he strode forward first.

The other disciples cried and bowed, and then walked out of the mountain gate one after another.

Bang!

The senior brother who was at the fourth level of True Pill was bounced back.

The other disciples didn't take a few steps, but they were all bounced back. No one could walk out of the mountain gate.

"what happened?"

"Why can't you get out?"

"What happened? Tell the elders quickly... The elders are not here, what should we do now?"

Under the dusk and night sky, panic arose in the hearts of the fleeing disciples.

Lu Boya walked out of the crowd, his robe sleeves fluttered in the wind, cast Six Tribulations Finger, rolled up his powerful skills, and struck the area between the two stone pillars of the mountain gate.

Buzz!

The mountain gate was attacked, and the air trembled like water waves.

The disciples looked at each other and took action at the same time, using their skills to bombard the mountain gate of the empty mountain world.

After a strong attack, the virtual formation on the outer layer of the mountain gate was breached, revealing a corner of the Rainbow-Destroying Virtual Formation.

The Rainbow Transformation Formation, which was jointly constructed by the Guixu Ancestors, transformed into a magical formation, like long rainbows, surrounding the empty mountain world.

What was exposed in front of the disciples was only one section. It was as bright as a rainbow and exuded a strong murderous aura. Strings of magic powers were constantly changing and changing. There were thousands of changes in an instant. It was difficult to distinguish between the true and false, blocking the seventy-three disciples. The only way out.

Feeling the powerful power contained in the magic circle, the eyes of many disciples began to dim.

"This is... the Rainbow Transformation Formation! I read it correctly... it's over now." A disciple wearing an ink robe shook his body and turned pale.

"Brother He. Do you have a way to crack it?" Huo Jun stepped forward and asked in a deep voice.

"How is that possible? It's said to be the Xu Xu Array. Even Patriarch Guixu cannot force his way out if he falls into the Xu Xu Array. Otherwise, he will be destroyed both physically and mentally." The monk surnamed He said with a bitter smile.

"Is there really no hope at all?"

"Brother He, you are the number one person in the younger generation's formation magic profession. If you think about it carefully, you will definitely find a way!"

"There is really no way." The monk surnamed He shook his head and sighed: "Among the ten unsolvable magic formations in Tiannan Territory, it ranks ninth. It will produce thousands of changes every moment, and every sound will produce thousands of changes. Continuous fluctuations. If you want to crack the Rainbow Destruction Formation, you can find thousands of changes in it and capture thousands of sounds."

Hearing this, all the disciples fell silent.

"Also, it is useless to just find these changes and capture these sounds. We must also use the changes and fluctuations in them. Deduct the changes and fluctuations in the next moment, and find a way to crack it based on the laws."

"If there really is such a monster in the world, even if he doesn't have any cultivation skills, he can break 90% of the magic circles in the world."

"If there really is such a monster, he would have already become famous in the Tiannan Territory."

Every time the monk surnamed He said something, the disciples in the Kongshan Realm turned pale. In the end, Huo Jun, Lu Boya, Bei Liutian, Tang Yan'er, Xiaoya... almost everyone's eyes turned as gray as gray.

He has a photographic memory, an instant recall, and he can deduce ever-changing things in an instant... Let's not talk about whether there is such a character, at least they have never heard of it.

"Hahaha, God will destroy me in the empty mountain world! Since God's will is like this, I will go back and fight with Tianhua Palace!"

"Fight! We're not leaving!"

"Everyone, fight back!"

Among the seventy-three people, only Wang Xiazi's expression remained unchanged. He seemed not to have heard the words of the magic circle genius, nor the desperate cries of his disciples.

He stared at the rainbow light curtain in the southern mountain gate, his eyes flickering.

What fell in his eyes was not a magic circle, but a simple but meticulous picture. In the scroll, the magical power of Huahong is like a swimming fish. At every moment, there are 1,395 fish swimming away, and their tricks, routes, and changes in the next moment are all clear. It was engraved in his mind like an eternal picture.

At the same time, Hua Hong's voice also reached his ears, instantly breaking down into a series of fluctuations. Every fluctuation has traces to follow. As long as you grasp the source, you can easily deduce the final result.

This magic circle... doesn't seem to be difficult to crack... there are many flaws. But why are they... is it just my imagination?

Wang Xiazi thought to himself.

The disciples were disheartened and started to walk back, shouting loudly that they were going to fight to the death with Tianhua Palace.

At this moment, the young female Dao Xiaoya turned her head inadvertently and saw Wang Xiazi still standing in front of the Huahong Dexuxu Formation. She suddenly became angry and shouted: "Let's go! You are afraid of death! We can't escape anymore!" "

Wang Xiazi did not speak. He turned his back to Xiaoya, clenched his fists, and his slightly rickety body trembled slightly.

Many disciples stopped and turned to look at Wang Xiazi with contempt and contempt, but also a hint of sympathy. They can all feel the pain of going from hope to disappointment and then to despair, but unlike Wang Xiazi, they have accepted their fate.

The remaining clouds had dispersed, and in front of the Shannan Jue Formation at night, the skinny monk's body trembled suddenly, as if he had suddenly mustered up all his courage, and strode towards the formation with meteoric strides.

"Hey! What are you doing? Are you going to die! You..." Xiaoya shouted, but just in the middle of shouting, she seemed to be choked by someone, her mouth opened wide, her pretty face kept the same expression as before, and her eyes were full of shock .

Everyone was stunned.

Under the astonished gazes of the seventy-two monks, Wang Xiazi shrank as if holding on to the wall, and cautiously walked into the Rainbow-Destroying Void Formation.

Every step he took was able to avoid the ferocious rainbow wave of mana in the Return to the Void Realm. Every step he took seemed to be like stepping on the only safe rock in the huge waves. The invincible formation that could suppress the ancestors of the Guixu realm was like a calm stream under his feet, so bland that even the water splashed out.

Gradually, Wang Xiazi no longer stooped, nor did he shrink back. He straightened his chest and walked in the Rainbow Transformation Formation with striding steps. His steps were light and easy, and he even had a hint of coolness. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!

ps: There is a dragon hidden in everyone's heart, even the humblest person. Wang Maoren has buried more than a million in pits, and is destined to shine in the middle and late stages. The holiday is coming soon, and these chapters have paved the way for many pitfalls after returning to Tiannan Territory. May will be a month of constant excitement, so I’m looking forward to a monthly ticket for May.

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