Chapter 750: Yuan Infant Demon Beast

"Yuan Infant ......"

Hattori Jiecuo gasped, looked at this nondescript demon beast, opened his mouth wide, and was speechless for a long time.

Xuanming Zhenjun's expression was not much better than him, and he was equally dumbfounded.

There is no doubt that this demon beast has definitely surpassed the realm of the late stage of Jindan, and has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage. How did this change happen, and how can it be understood for a while?

Although Xiao Fan had never fought face-to-face with a true Yuan Infant Cultivator, this resurrected demon beast did give him an unprecedented huge pressure, which was completely different from Hattori Jiecuo, who was facing the peak of the late Jindan. This pressure is overwhelming, making people feel uneasy for a while, and they can hardly afford to confront it.

This kind of situation has never occurred in Xiao Fan's life.

Xiao Fan's character is a typical square inside and round outside, with needles hidden in the cotton. No matter what kind of strong enemy he encountered, Xiao Fan never flinched, let alone feared. But this time, it's definitely different.

The other party's breath was so powerful that Xiao Fan felt irresistible when he saw it.

Could it be that this is the absolute gap between the Yuan Infant Period and the Jindan Period?

The difference is a big realm, and it is such a world difference.

The other two of Cangwu Sanyou, the middle-aged Confucian and the young woman of Huaxin, were even more pale, with unspeakable anger in infinite fear. They have been married to the Jin surname Toutuo for many years, and they naturally have nothing to say about the relationship, seeing that the Jin surname Toutuo was slapped into meat sauce alive in front of them, and even the Yuan Ying did not escape, the resentment and sadness in their hearts can be imagined. It's just that he is facing a resurrected demon beast with a true primordial infant cultivation. The two of them didn't even dare to take a breath for fear of annoying the demon beast. Wouldn't it be terrible to give each of them a slap in the face?

The Beast-headed Phantom turned a blind eye to their fear. His eyes slowly swept over everyone's faces, and finally fell on Xiao Fan's face, let out a sneer, and said, "Xiao Zhenren, the grievances between you and me must be settled today." ”

The voice was hoarse, almost word by word, intermittent, and even a little slurred.

Xiao Fan held the Flame Spirit Blade tightly with both hands. His eyes were still calm, he looked at the demon beast, and said slowly: "Who is Your Excellency?" I'm afraid you're not the Rongtian Sect Master anymore, are you? ”

"Huh? How can you tell I'm not him? The spirit of this holy beast is indeed a bit strange...... This person's resentment is so heavy, it is you who will never forget in his heart, if he doesn't destroy you, I'm afraid this resentment will never be eliminated. ”

The beast head phantom showed a hint of surprise and said hummingly.

"Snatching? Who are you? ”

Before Xiao Fan could speak, Xuanming Zhenjun on the side had already exclaimed.

Although said. In such a short period of time, it is indeed a bit inconceivable to silently kill the soul of a late-stage Jindan monk and rebirth. But listen to the tone of the phantom of the beast's head. And it's really like that.

Xuanming Zhenjun naturally didn't know that Patriarch Rongtian himself did not have the cultivation of a monk in the late stage of Jindan. It is to hold a blood sacrifice to summon the sacred beast of the Western Sect Inheritance, and then merge his own flesh and blood with the holy beast. With the help of this ancient sorcery, the previous realm was reached. But the power of the mind and the soul. After all, it is impossible to compare with a real Jindan late monk.

Comparatively speaking, it is much simpler and easier.

"Who I am, does it really matter to you? I think you'd better think about what's behind you. If there are any unfinished things, tell me about them, and maybe this god and witch will be happy in their hearts and will help you cook in the future, but I don't know. ”

The beast-headed phantom laughed, and after saying this for a while, his tone became much more fluent than before.

"Even if Your Excellency has the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, the body that has taken away may not be able to have the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, so if you speak so loudly, aren't you afraid that the wind will flash your tongue?"

Xuanming Zhenjun sneered and said.

"Hehe, is there a cultivation in the Yuan Infant Stage, can't you sense it? Although the flesh and blood of this holy beast were also obtained from blood sacrifices, the bones were really the inheritance holy beasts of our Wu clan. Such a body, as long as the blood sacrifice is appropriate, not to mention the cultivation of the early Yuan Infant, even if it is the middle Yuan Infant or even the late Yuan Infant stage, it is possible. ”

Listening to the words of the beast head phantom, the hearts of Xuanming Zhenjun and the others sank.

This person keeps calling himself a god and witch, and what is the inheritance of the holy beast, could it be that he is really the senior grandmaster of the Dog Witch Sect? If such an old monster really has the cultivation of the Yuan Infant Stage, they are really more than lucky.

As he was talking, the entire hall suddenly shook violently, as if a violent earthquake had occurred, and everyone's faces changed greatly.

The beast head phantom frowned, and said to himself: "Oops, it seems that the spatial rift here is very unstable, we have to solve it quickly and solve these guys......"

Hattori Jiecuo didn't say a word, "whoosh", flew towards the door of the stone hall, raised the demon knife in his hand, and slashed at the closed gate of the stone hall, and the long knife was dazzling.

"When" there was a loud bang!

Above the stone gate, the dark red runes kept flickering, and Hattori Jiecuo shouted, retreated seven or eight steps in a row, opened his mouth, and a mouthful of blood spurted out again, and he was injured again.

The beast-headed phantom looked at him, a hint of sarcasm flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "This is the prohibition personally laid by the ancestor of this sect, with your current Jindan stage cultivation, you want to kill it hard, isn't that a pipe dream?" Okay, don't struggle, just die! ”

As he spoke, he raised his fluffy front paws and swept forward.

Everyone hurriedly flew backwards and retreated, and there was a miserable scream of "ah", but it was the young woman Huaxin who was among the three friends of Cangwu with blood splashing on her shoulder. She had just recovered to the early stage of Jindan's cultivation, and she had never even stabilized her realm, and among all the Jindan stage cultivators, she was the weakest one, and unfortunately, she was also closest to the position of the demon beast. The action of dodging was a little slower, and he was suddenly blown by the wind blade, but fortunately he had not hurt his vitality, and he endured the severe pain at the moment, and he was about to dodge into the distance.

But where is the time?

The beast's head phantom mouth opened, and a pillar of blue light shot out.

The young woman of Huaxin screamed again, and was hit by a pillar of light, a blood hole the size of a sea bowl, from the back to the front of the chest, and the entire upper body was almost blown to pieces, and she fell to the ground without any sound.

Tan Xuan and the others couldn't help but gasp.

The young woman of Huaxin was the weakest among the Jindan monks, but compared to them, the monks in the foundation building period, they were extremely powerful, but they were killed by the demon beast with such an easy blow, not to mention the strength to fight back, and they didn't even have the ability to parry.

Originally, this trip, no one felt that there was too much risk, three Jindan monks and more than ten foundation building period monks joined forces, plus there was also the divine thoughts and insight of Xuanming Zhenjun Yuan's infancy, what danger could there be in exploring a mausoleum?

Xiao Fan also had the idea of letting everyone gain knowledge and learn more about the cultivation realm, so he brought Xin Lin and Tan Xuan over, but who knew that they had entered a space prohibition, and there were many dangers along the way. Now he has even encountered the possessed demon beast of the Yuan Infant Stage.

Where to start!

After killing the young woman Hua Xin, the beast head phantom immediately swept his eyes, stared at Xiao Fan and the women behind him, and said with a sneer: "Xiao Zhenren, now it's your turn, let's go on the road together!" ”

Xiao Fan clenched the blade of the flame spirit with both hands, beads of sweat oozed faintly from his forehead, and his eyes showed a look of anxiety.

In the past, no matter how powerful the enemy was, Xiao Zhenren had never flinched in fear, but this time, the situation was really not good. Because in addition to himself, there are also Xin Lin, Yuan Qianqian, Ji Qingsha and Chen Yang. It is a man's duty to protect his own woman.

At this moment, the feet shook violently, and the rumbling sound was endless, as if the ground under his feet was undergoing some kind of abnormal change. The dark red runes on the walls of the stone hall kept shining and became brighter.

"The space here is already very unstable, Your Excellency should hurry up and find a way to save yourself, don't kill people here."

Xiao Fan stared at the demon beast that was approaching step by step, and said slowly.

The "Qiankun Ding" in his body has had an unprecedentedly strong reaction, although Xiao Fan doesn't understand what happened, but the instability of the space here is undoubted.

The face of the beast head phantom changed, and he said with a sneer: "You won't bother with this, it won't take too much time to solve you." ”

"Really? Even so, you should know that every second counts when dealing with spatial anomalies. You're wasting your time here! ”

"Okay, I'm not going to waste time......"

The beast head phantom laughed fiercely, and before the words fell, he saw the red light shining in front of him, and the surrounding temperature suddenly became extremely hot, and countless raging flames swept towards him.

But it was Xiao Fan who attacked first.

Since this demon beast has made up its mind and must kill them, Xiao Fan will naturally not sit idly by, and immediately wields the blade of the flame spirit and shoots with all his might. At the same time, four flame spirit runes also flew out.

This flame spirit rune, it is he who used the method of talisman making to seal the power of the flame spirit blade in the heavenly rune leaf, and all of them are the best authentic products, not defective products, in each spirit rune, almost sealed the power of the "fire spirit slash" two or three percent. Among the talismans refined by the monks of the Jindan period, the power can reach two or three percent of the full blow, which is already extremely remarkable.

Xiao Fan had gone through countless failures before refining more than ten genuine flame spirit runes, and at this time, four of them were released in one go, and with the full force of the flame spirit blade, the power was unprecedented.

Even if this demon beast already had the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, he didn't dare to take it hard, his body shook, and he rose into the air, and at the last moment, he could avoid the sea of fire that swept in.

The surging fire spiritual power rolled under the feet of the demon beast and hit the altar not far away, and on the stone base of the altar, thin cracks suddenly opened. The cracks then widened, instantly spreading all over the Ancestral Witch sculpture on it.

There was a crisp sound, and the ancestral witch sculpture and the entire stone platform shattered, turned into a pile of rubble, and collapsed with a bang. (To be continued......)