Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

Zhang Yuanjing suppressed his discomfort and transmitted a message to Zhang Xuan: "Attack that dark-faced man!"

Zhang Xuan followed his instructions, manipulating the Zhulong's body to lash out its long tail, striking at the dark-faced man in front of the illusory figure. With a "smack," the dragon's tail struck the back of the illusory figure, creating a loud sound.

The illusory figure dimmed slightly, but was quickly replenished by those strange energies, immediately becoming golden and bright again.

Zhang Xuan drove the Zhulong to swim in front of the illusory figure, still lashing out with its tail, striking it on its belly this time. Unknowingly, the illusory figure teleported in front of the dark-faced man.

Zhang Xuan then controlled the Zhulong to spew out a mouthful of black water, directly attacking the dark-faced man. The illusory figure turned into a phantom, and the dark-faced man also turned into a phantom, allowing the black water to pass through without causing any damage.

In just this short amount of time, a series of "bang, bang" sounds echoed in the cave, quickly turning into a chorus, as thousands of Blood Refinement realm demonic cultivators couldn't withstand the repeated impact of the sound waves and all exploded their heads and died.

At the moment of their death, a large amount of strange energy emerged from their bodies, quickly pouring into the illusory figure, making it appear even more majestic and solemn, and a few traces of pity appeared on its originally indifferent mouth.

And the dark-faced man behind the illusory figure seemed to have gained a lot of power as well, his body swelling up. With a crack, the black robe and cloth covering his entire body shattered, revealing a bare-chested, wasp-waisted, ape-backed, muscular, and fair-skinned bald man.

He was naked from the waist up, wearing only a pair of brown shorts on his lower body. His arms, thighs, chest, and abdomen were all bulging like small mounds.

His expression was painful and狰狞, his lips tightly closed, his steel teeth clenched, as if he was struggling to support himself. And his energy was steadily rising.

Originally, when fighting with Fire Crow Daoist and Zhang Yuanjing, his energy was very obscure and difficult to discern, making it difficult to clearly determine his cultivation realm. At this time, it was clear that his realm exceeded the Core Formation realm or the Sacred Core realm, and he was breaking through to a higher level.

Perhaps this was his purpose in coming here! Zhang Yuanjing resisted the sound wave attack while racking his brains for a solution.

The Zhulong above, under Zhang Xuan's control, either lashed out its long tail or rammed with its head, constantly attacking the illusory figure, trying to weaken its strength and prevent the bald man from absorbing more power. However, the effect was minimal.

The illusory figure had extremely high defensive power. Each time it suffered a powerful blow, its energy would only weaken slightly, and it would quickly become stronger by absorbing the strange energy emerging from the low-level demonic cultivators. The Zhulong's attack was more like a blacksmith hammering iron, helping the illusory figure quickly refine those strange energies.

If this person is not afraid of Zhulong, why didn't he use this trick to obtain power when Zhang Xuan had not controlled Zhulong before? Why did he wait until now, after his companion failed to control Zhulong, to use this trick? There must be some mystery in it!

"Bang, bang, bang——"

Another series of explosions occurred, and more than two thousand Foundation Establishment realm demonic cultivators could not resist the invasion of the incantation and exploded their heads one after another, their brains splattering everywhere, and the cave was filled with a strong bloody smell.

The illusory figure received another large wave of strange energy replenishment, not only becoming more solid, but also growing taller by four or five zhang. Its head drooped slightly, looking down at all the cultivators in the cave with pity, including White Dharma King and another black-robed cultivator.

It has become stronger again!

"Three Lives Water! Use Three Lives Water! Keep attacking that bald head, don't stop until he can't turn into a phantom!"

Zhang Yuanjing suddenly remembered that when he fought against the dark-faced man, he did not always use the method of turning into a phantom, indicating that this trick must consume a lot of his energy, so he quickly transmitted a message to Zhang Xuan.

At this time, the illusory figure's chanting changed again, different from the previous single tune repeated, but with a bit more rhythm and rhyme, with a little musical beauty.

At this time, for many Foundation Establishment realm demonic cultivators, the vibration of the sea of consciousness became lighter, and their heads no longer stung, but their mouths uncontrollably chanted along with the illusory figure's voice.

And the mana in their dantian and meridians quickly dried up, turning into wisps of strange energy, dissipating from their pores, floating towards the illusory figure, and being swallowed by it.

The incantation heard by the Sacred Core realm demonic cultivators was another matter, difficult and obscure, drilling into the sea of consciousness, distorting the divine soul, making the Dharma Transmission Envoys with slightly lower cultivation levels wish they could tear their ears and pull out these hateful words from their brains, throwing them on the ground and stomping on them fiercely.

Zhang Xuan's main body only had a Foundation Establishment realm Great Perfection cultivation level, and was already in precarious condition in the current sound wave attack. No one could help her except the Zhulong she controlled.

Zhulong could still easily resist the sound waves. Zhang Xuan followed Zhang Yuanjing's words, driving Zhulong to rotate its body and dive into the black water pool.

The water in the pool was already mixed with yellow and black, emitting a strong corrosive aura. As soon as Zhulong entered the water, the Three Lives Water in the pool automatically drilled into its body, allowing its energy to increase rapidly.

Zhang Xuan knew that now was not the time to draw power, and immediately restrained the desire to raise her realm, using the pool water to breathe out towards the bald head.

The illusory figure and the man used the same trick again, turning into phantoms and letting the breath full of Three Lives Water pass through. However, at the moment of the breath's passage, whether it was the illusory figure or the bald head, the momentum of energy increase was slightly frustrated.

Understanding that this trick was effective, Zhang Xuan's confidence greatly increased, and she immediately sucked in another mouthful of Three Lives Water and spewed it out again, like a short awl, piercing straight at the bald head.

This time, the person still used the means of turning into a phantom to dodge.

After more than a dozen attacks and dodges, the bald head's rhythm of improving his cultivation was completely disrupted, and his strength did not increase but decreased. He had to use the illusory figure as a shield to block the breath of Three Lives Water shot out by Zhulong in solid form.

However, Three Lives Water had a very strong corrosive effect on the illusory figure. After being hit only once, a large hole of two zhang in radius was corroded on the back of the illusory figure.

The illusory figure dimmed for a while, instantly shrinking from fourteen or five zhang to ten zhang in size, but still maintained a complete body, maintaining a golden color.

Seeing this, Zhang Xuan was overjoyed, knowing that this was a way to defeat the enemy, and regardless of the pain, she spewed out another water arrow.

This time, the bald head dared not use the phantom to dodge, nor dared to let the illusory figure block it head-on, and even moved the illusory figure several zhang to the east to dodge. However, when the illusory figure moved, the incantation in its mouth stopped.

Although this pause was only for a moment, the demonic cultivators had a chance to breathe. Those who reacted quickly quickly took out magic weapons, talismans, pills, and other things to resist the sound wave attack, applying them to themselves in order to gain a few more chances of survival.

The Sacred Core realm demonic cultivators reacted differently. Golden Dharma King, Chang Guangming, Quan Youxuan and others quickly took action, each making moves to attack the bald man under the protection of the illusory figure.

And Red Dharma King, White Dharma King, and another black-robed man flew towards the gap above the cave.

At this time, Green Dharma King was already lying on the ground, lifeless. He had been severely injured by Golden Dharma King, and made a mistake in dealing with the illusory figure's incantation. After struggling for a long time, he had been completely "purified" at this time, not only losing all his mana, but also completely destroying his divine soul.

Only Qi Feng and a Sacred Core realm demonic cultivator under Right Divine Envoy were somewhat at a loss, standing there blankly, without any action.