Chapter 57: Ancient teleportation array.

In Fengqin's memory, the Feng clan has many magical abilities.
Can manipulate wind and fire, as well as the power of the original body and so on.
Compared with the human race who needs to find the exercises on their own, he undoubtedly has a huge racial advantage, and he has too many exercises to remember.
Feng Qin is very playful. He doesn't listen to most of what Feng Shuang teaches him. The one he has learned the most is to control the fire.
So he also forgot what Feng Shuang had said about the Feng Clan's destiny and supernatural powers, Nirvana.
The life span of a phoenix is ​​not long by the standards of a beast. It cannot be compared with the real dragon, and has the same life as the heaven and the earth. However, this destiny supernatural power complemented Phoenix's weakness in this respect well.
Fall into death, and then be reborn.
Life and death are interdependent, and they will be transformed after rebirth.
But Feng Qin didn't know.
Feng Shuang gave him the memory of the Feng Clan's inheritance, but he captivated them willfully, and never read them once.
After feeling the severe pain, he truly believed that he would die.
He was still young, and most of the time he was locked up in the Xumi Fantasy Realm by his father. He had not experienced the colorful world and adventure his father said, and he was about to die.
Death is the eternal darkness, the end of the fear of all creatures, and the repetition of infinite pain and sorrow.
But he did not regret it.
He would do it even if he did it again.
It's just that when the monstrous flames ignited the entire night sky and the divine consciousness dissipated, Feng Qin still remembered the person who made him quite reluctant.
He didn't want to leave.
His favorite person is still in the world, but he is going to sink deeply into the quagmire of chaos.
Sank.
There is no end.
The flames on that beautiful fire phoenix became stronger, dazzling everyone's eyes. After being extremely gorgeous, it was declining. The original shape of the phoenix disappeared into the air inch by inch, accompanied by the dissipation of the red fire.
It seemed that there was no Fengqin in this world.
"What are you doing in a daze?! Let's go first!" Profound shadow elder Gu Quan, protecting the remaining disciples from the passage opened by the heaven and earth vision, shouted at Lin Zhizhi who was still standing by.
The other elder didn't know what secret method he used, his cultivation level suddenly increased by half, and he entangled the two Demon Cultivators of the Nascent Soul Realm with one person's strength, and it was dangerous.
Lin Zhizhi glanced at the passage, calculated the speed of disappearance, and carried out the wind control decision-this time he introduced the thunder power on the Qianxian sword into it, the wind and thunder were extremely fast, and it was disappearing in a blink of an eye. In front of the Huofeng.
The disappearance of the flame left no trace in the air, not even ashes. A flaming flame floated in front of the black-haired boy's eyes, but it would extinguish when he was about to touch it, as if he couldn't bear to burn him.
This ray of flame reflected in Lin Zhizhi's eyes, staining him with the same reddish color as the eyes of Little Phoenix, giving the boy who had always been thin, bright and beautiful.
Even if it is angry, it proves that he is still alive.
Lin Zhizhi has no time to grieve. He came here to find some evidence that Feng Qin had lived.
Although the young master of the Lin family is not considered an extensive book reader, he has roughly read the book collection in the Book Pavilion under the pressure of his father, knowing that these great beasts are not so easy to die.
Although he did not know the specific process, he believed that Little Phoenix would not die.
If he dies, he will bury the entire demons!
The young man clasped the hilt of his sword tightly, and the killing intention appeared in his black eyes.
Some demons saw that Lin Zhizhi was still standing in the flames, separated from the large army that prevented the human disciples from leaving, and then handed over to him with the sound of the wind.
A blue sword aura crossed his head like lightning in the incredible gaze of the Demon Race, deeply immersed in the thick cylinder of the flying palace behind.
The night gradually became completely dark, covering the actions of the demons with the best outer veil.
The passage is about to be closed, so he will stay for a while at the end. If it doesn’t work, he has to go out too—
Lin Zhizhi parted his mind and watched the flame fall, his expression solemn, and finally relaxed at the end, curling his lips with a smile. He stretched out his hand, and the egg with a flowing red dot pattern flew into his arms.
After getting the phoenix egg, Lin Zhizhi turned his head and rushed towards the elder Xuanying. The elder stretched out his hand and gave it out with great magical power.
All this is slow to talk about, but it all happened in the blink of an eye.
The other elder was already unable to stop the two demon cultivators whose cultivation base was originally between the first elders. He roared and chose to explode in order to protect the leaving disciples.
The self-detonation of an elder Yuan Ying was so powerful that it immediately shook the entire flying palace, and the palace fell, and the two magic repairs had to temporarily avoid their sharp edges. One of the Nascent Soul Demon Repairing sallow face appeared a little anxious, and the demon clan’s rules were strict. If the two holy artifacts cannot be completed this time, what awaits him after returning is bound to be more painful than death. !
However, the water of the Styx can only be manipulated by the Demon Lord. All he can do is to move it slightly along the Demon Lord’s remaining will and consume huge mana. What's more, now his mana is greatly reduced, and he can’t make it block his self-detonation power. Such subtle movements.
Before coming here, everyone thought it was a beautiful job. There are two sacred objects, Taiyin and Styx, and spent the blood of an unrenewable true celestial being. Can't it be a turtle in the urn? But the death of that little phoenix made his plan go wrong.
The world is in the same place, oh, this kind of chance can also make him run into it!
Can't let those people go far! If you get out of the realm of the blood of the true immortal and provoke those people, you will even be unable to survive or die.
This yellow-faced demon repaired the sullen color in a flash, and he drew his claws into his chest, and the blood followed the strange tattoo on his chest until it filled the formation. His figure suddenly became huge, forcibly resisting the power of self-detonation, he burst out extremely fast and stopped the Elder Profound Shadow.
Elder Profound Shadow had already taken his disciples out of the scope of the flying palace, and his first thought was to hide and inform the sect. However, even if he leaves the dark fog, he cannot convey the information.
There must be something nearby... let's run away first!
Lin Zhizhi took advantage of the chaos and handed the Phoenix Egg to Elder Xuanying.
There is no other reason. His own cultivation is only in the foundation period, and it is easy to fail to protect the Phoenix Egg and die under the hands of Mo Xiu. Compared with him, the elder was more able to successfully bring the egg back to the sect.
At this time, Huanglian Moxiu had chased up with his remaining men, and appeared in front of Elder Profound Shadow with the momentum of thunder, using his body as a weapon to fist with the elder's spirit sword.
"Flee separately!"
Now that it has come out, there is no need to head-to-head with the other party.
Elder Xuan Ying Jian Guang was swift, separated hundreds of sword shadows, did not fall towards the Yellow Face Demon Xiu, but struggled with the Yellow Face Demon Xiu's palm and trapped Yuan Ying Demon Xiu's subordinates with a sword formation. Move away with this effort.
The phoenix egg in his sleeve moved unobtrusively.
"Find death! Chase me!"
The Yellow Face Moxiu dissipated the devilish energy and blocked the sword formation, allowing his subordinates to follow the scattered disciples to chase, while he reluctantly blocked the path of Xuan Ying.
Lin Zhizhi escaped quickly.
The wind and thunder are almost the same as teleporting, all the way to the west.
But behind him, the chasing people were also quite powerful, and the magic cultivation of the pill formation realm raised him by a great realm! Even though the speed technique is inferior to him in sophistication, his profound spiritual power allows him to catch up.
Lin Zhizhi circled a few big circles and ran into the deep mountains and old forests, but couldn't get rid of the opponent. Even during the long escape, the aura depletion of the Pill Formation Realm Demon Cultivator was obviously lower than that of him, and he approached him little by little.
Since you can't run away, there is a battle.
Fight across a big realm. Master could do it in the first place, then he can do it too!
The black-haired boy's evil spirit reappeared, he made up his mind and turned his head abruptly, the sword light soared, swept out, flooding the body of Mo Xiu behind him.
Mo Xiu was caught off guard, but after all, he was a cultivator of the Pill Formation Realm, and the black shield floated in front of him to resist the offensive.
"Are you right?" Mo Xiu's eyes contained mockery.
For Moxiu, each one was trained between life and death, and the flowers that were raised in the greenhouse were not worth mentioning. They have always challenged the human race by stepping up the ranks, and have not yet met the human race challenging them in turn!
The person in front of him is really overwhelming.
Lin Zhizhi didn't answer him. He charged a blow, and rushed to Demon Xiu like lightning, and asked the fairy sword Blu-ray to be strong, curled up with the long whip in Demon Xiu's hand, and made a sound of intersecting gold and iron.
The long whip in Mo Xiu's hand turned into a black light, as if even the air was exploding, and the wind was blowing, curling up the boy's waist, and slashing his chest with a palm.
Lin Zhi tripped him with one foot, and he could hardly fall to the ground. Asking the fairy sword turned into a chain of thunder, which firmly bound the magic repair on the ground.
The palm of Mo Xiu hit the ground with a loud "bang". The place trapped by the lightning chain made a "sizzling" sound, as if the body had been corroded.
"The power of heavenly thunder..." Mo Xiu licked his lips. Although it was painful, there was a sense of comfort in his words.
Following his words, the surrounding wind blasted loudly, and the black light flourished. A big dark hand emerged in the air, and the waves were raging, and caught Lin Zhizhi who was close at hand.
It was that Mo Xiu who used his example as bait to induce Lin Zhizhi to approach him.
"You can see my Heaven Swallowing Devil Art, you can be considered dead." Mo Xiu said proudly. In the next second, his mouth suddenly opened, surpassing the limit of the human body, forming a huge suction force, wanting to inhale Lin Zhizhi Go in and become nourishment.
The leaves trembling all around were swallowed by the huge mouth.
Lin Zhizhi closed his eyes, his divine thoughts separated and slammed into the demons viciously. Spiritual struggle is a very dangerous thing. If you are not careful, you will become useless! Even though he was only in the foundation building period, due to the tempering of the whirlpool, the divine consciousness could not be more than the pill formation period. With a single blow, the magic cultivator was hit.
The giant hand collapsed suddenly. Lin Zhizhi took out the ghost sail from Qiankun Ring, awakened the sleeping demon spirit, and caged towards Demon Xiu.
This kind of attack on spiritual consciousness stunned Mo Xiu for three seconds before breaking through the ghost sail. Lin Zhizhi knew that this thing had little effect on him, but a little bit was good. He no longer hesitated. In those three seconds, the thunder light covered his fist and punched the opponent's chest with a punch.
Asking Xianjian followed his thoughts, traversing down, and fiercely penetrated the magic repair from behind.
Mo Xiu snorted, spit out a mouthful of blood, his eyes widened, the black energy recovered, and he lashed Lin Zhizhi's abdomen with blood dripping with blood.
Lin Zhizhi didn't blink, he knew that the opponent's cultivation base was higher than his own. If he played conservatively, he would be consumed alive. Only a life-for-life attack can exchange a little opportunity.
Mo Xiu's body knelt on the ground, and whirlpools suddenly appeared, lasing.
Lin Zhizhi frowned, feeling that these vortexes were absorbing his own aura. However, after a while, a little bit has been lost.
The demon spirit fluttered and flew, and every contact with the demon cultivator was accompanied by tremendous strength. The dark blue thunder light penetrated into the vortex like a snake, the black and blue rays of light conflicted with each other, and the fairy sword turned into a beam of light in the air, slashing down horizontally. As the sky thunder increased, the vortex could not resist, and gradually disappeared. Above Mo Xiu's body. Asking the fairy sword against his heart, as long as it goes down, it can end his life.
"What kind of swordsmanship is this?" The Core Formation Realm Moxiu asked with a hoarse voice, clutching his chest.
"...Basic Sword Art." Lin Zhizhi answered with ups and downs of his chest, enduring pain.
"What kind of ulterior swordsmanship? You want to insult me ​​like this?" That Mo Xiu was humiliated.
No one can believe that it is the basic swordsmanship that defeated him! Although there is no such sword tactic in the Mozu, you can tell from the name that it is the kind of innocent exercise-no matter how it must be called the "killing immortal sword tactic"!
Take the name of a person, no matter how immortal is called Li Goudan, can he still be immortal?
"...Do you believe it or not." Lin Zhizhi didn't think he had the obligation to explain to the magic repair.
His experience is special, true swordsmanship, he has only practiced basic swordsmanship so far. Xuanhua left before he built the foundation, and the swordsmanship left was so obscure that Lin Zhi couldn't understand it, and he hadn't gotten started yet.
Asked the sword tip to use force, but it didn't pierce the opponent's chest as he thought, and there was another force to protect this person.
"Hey, what a good show. Luo Qi, can even a human race lower than you be able to defeat you?" A male voice sounded, and the situation on the court suddenly changed.
"Huh, stop talking nonsense, come and help me quickly."
Lin Zhizhi squeezed the sword and asked, knowing that it was not good.
Cross-border challenges and winning the Pill Formation Stage with the foundation period is already a matter of pride for a lifetime. If it can be spread, I don't know how much prestige will be added to Lin Zhizhi.
However, the helper who appeared later had already sentenced Lin Zhizhi to death.
That was once again a magic cultivator of the Pill Formation Realm, no matter how talented he was, it would never be possible to defeat the opponent when he was seriously injured.

When a monk Yuan Ying does not want to fight to death, but only wants to escape, then the probability of killing him is not high.
After Elder Xuanying left the realm of the blood of the true immortal at the cost of one arm and one leg, it was tantamount to announcing the end of this demonic raid.
Despite the failure, a Nascent Soul elder is not to be feared, as long as the "person" that Lord Demon Lord wants is still there.
If you can achieve the adult's goal before those human races receive the news and come here to investigate, then with the adult's personality, you may still have a way to survive.
The Yellow Face Moxiu looked far away, spreading his spiritual consciousness, his lips wriggling, as if he was transmitting a voice to someone.
But at this moment, the injured Pill Formation Realm Demon Cultivator and his helper looked at each other and talked to each other, completely ignoring the black-haired teenager who was still lying underground. It seems that there has been some dispute between the two: "I'm here to help you specially, how can a bottle of blood be enough for alchemy?"
"How much do you want such a precious treasure? Tell you, I only have three bottles."
"Is the pill important, or is life?"
"..."
This is a flaw.
Lin Zhizhi wiped the blood off his face, leaped forward, and transported the remaining mana to the opposite direction of the two with swords.
This may be the last chance.
Even if the meridians were aching, Lin Zhizhi could only take out the pill from Qiankun Ring and put it into his mouth, hoping to make up for the lost mana.
Just stick to it...
The two demons followed him unhurriedly, like a cat catching a mouse, enjoying the fun before doing it. They didn't come forward directly, even if the black-haired boy in front was almost exhausted.
They are more like forcing him to go somewhere.
Somewhere that can achieve their goals.
When Lin Zhizhi landed on the ground again, he had already reached the point where his spiritual power was exhausted and his medicine was exhausted.
Asking the fairy sword stopped in the air, the black-haired boy rolled to the ground, tried to prop up his body, and ran forward.
He entered a cave, dark and strange inside, all the way forward.
The two demons behind him slowly followed Lin Zhizhi, and said mockingly: "Don't run away, we may be able to save you a life if we are caught in arms."
"Look carefully, you also look good."
"Not only good? No girl I have ever looked as good as him!"
They were already discussing the disposal plan after Lin Zhizhi was caught.
Lin Zhizhi covered the wound in his abdomen and ran forward staggeringly.
After going around a few turns, his eyes finally lit up again, and at the end of the hole was an ancient teleportation formation.
The ancient teleportation array is very dangerous, after the passage of time, no one knows whether the array pattern is still useful. Someone once used the ancient teleportation array, but sent their head elsewhere, leaving their body in place, extremely dangerous, but Lin Zhizhi had no choice.
If you can start it-
Lin Zhizhi buckled the top-grade spirit stone in the Universe Ring, jumped up, and inserted it into the eyes of the ancient teleportation array.
Dust was blowing on the face, and the simple pattern on the transmission array lit up with a slight light.
In the next second, Lin Zhizhi disappeared.
The two demon repairers roared, their speed skyrocketed, and one punch hit the eye of the ancient teleportation formation. It's just that the young man's figure had already left at that time, his palm instead shattered the ancient teleportation formation and damaged this teleportation formation.