Chapter 12: The Realm of Illusions

"Huh!"

The sand mirage beast suddenly turned into countless grains of sand, calmly avoiding Ning Xi's knife, and then many grains of sand condensed into a big fist, and Ben Ningxi's head exploded.

"Ten Directions!"

Ning Xi swung out with a sword, and an overwhelming sword qi appeared in the past, present, and future time and space, like a knife qi ball, attacking the center of the ball.

Boom!

The sand mirage was blasted again, turning into countless sands and falling in a torrent.

After it fell to the ground, it was like a sand snake, and Ben Ningxi's right leg was entangled.

"Bang ......"

Ning Xi stepped on it, and the word "shock" appeared on the soles of his feet, and the snake exploded directly when he stepped on it.

"This sand mirage beast is worthy of being a strange beast mutated from an ancient strange beast mirage, but it is really difficult to kill. Ning Xi blew it twice, but failed to hurt it.

Very special physique!

This piece of ecstasy desert rioted, with sand waves undulating, surging, and rolling, and then sand snakes appeared, dense in all directions.

This is the sand mirage's top-grade supernatural powerโ€”the realm of illusions!

Ning Xi used his divine soul and half-step soul eye, but he couldn't find the body of the sand mirage beast.

"Hmph......" Ning Xi sneered and turned into a gust of wind and disappeared from the sight of all the sand mirage beasts.

The Sand Mirage Beast casts the realm of illusion, and it consumes a lot of demonic power all the time.

After a quarter of an hour, the sand mirage had to retreat from the realm of illusions, staring warily in all directions.

"This human is so difficult to deal with, I can't sense his breath at all. But the sand mirage knew he wasn't gone.

Swish!

Ning Xi appeared in front of the mirage.

The sand mirage beast burst out, like an arrow off the string, shooting straight at Ning Xi's eyebrows.

Ning Xi gave birth to the index finger of his right hand, and with a slight touch, the sand mirage beast was immediately suspended in the air, feeling that the flesh was out of his control.

"It's so weak!" Ning Xi stretched out his hand and touched the little head of the sand mirage beast.

The mirage roared and struggled, but it couldn't break free.

Damn it!

This time it hit the iron plate.

It's just a monk in the early stage of the Great Luo Jin Immortal, how could he be so strong

"It's quite rebellious," Ning Xi smiled, "I like to tame a rebellious little demon like you." โ€

One after another of the Falling Demon Worms crawled out of his fingertips, burrowing into the center of the Mirage's eyebrows.

"No......" the sand mirage roared in its heart, but unfortunately it was useless.

Under the siege of a large number of demon worms, in less than sixty breaths, the sand mirage beast was demonized, turning into a demon servant, and a black moon mark appeared in the center of its eyebrows.

"See the Lord!" The sand mirage beast's gaze became more ferocious, and the aura on its body became more violent, but it was extremely docile in the face of Ning Xi.

Ning Xi didn't rush to dig up that eighth-grade peak Tongqi grass, and wanted to use nectar water to cultivate and cultivate it to see if he could be promoted to the ninth grade.

As far as immortal medicine is concerned, the higher the grade, the worse the grade, the greater the difference in medicinal power.

For example, the difference in medicinal power between the eighth-grade and ninth-grade immortal pills is ninety times.

After making some arrangements, Ning Xi dropped a drop of nectar water on the Eight Rank Tongqi Grass, which promoted its promotion and transformation.

"It works!" said Ning Xi.

He knows very well the truth that if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and it is estimated that if you drop a drop of nectar water every day, you should be able to be promoted within thirty years.

Ning Xi stayed by the Eight Rank Tongqiao Grass, taking care of it carefully, while pondering the fusion of the past life and the present life.

The Sand Mirage was sent out by Ning Xi to scavenge for resources.

Twenty-six days have passed in the blink of an eye, and the eight-colored fairy light erupted on the eight-grade Tongqi grass, transforming with all its might, and being promoted to the ninth grade.

Once the promotion fails, the entire immortal medicine will be destroyed.

Ning Xi's heart hung up, and his body was tense, waiting anxiously.

Finally, the eight-colored fairy light turned into a nine-color fairy light, reflecting hundreds of miles, and the rui qi was steaming.

This means that Tongqiao Grass has been successfully promoted and has become a genuine Jiupin Tongqiao Grass.

"A month's hard work was not in vain after all. Ning Xi was in a good mood.

However, it was said that after Fu Yang Zhenren went down to earth, he went straight to the 100,000 Ancient Desert, and met his old friend Cihang Dao on the way.

He knew the grievances between Yang Tianyou and the teaching, and felt that if he wanted to clean up the people related to Yang Tianyou, the people in the teaching must be a hundred willing.

In order to ensure that Zhang Kui was killed, he invited the people of Cihang Dao to go with him.

Sure enough, the people of Cihang Dao agreed very neatly.

The journey was smooth, but after entering the Lost Desert, they got lost, going around and around, unable to distinguish the direction, let alone find Zhang Kui.

In this way, they tossed for more than twenty days.

Just when Fu Yang Zhenren and Cihang Dao people were helpless, they saw a nine-colored immortal light erupt in the distance, and hurriedly rushed towards the nine-colored immortal light.

"Yes, Zhang Kui!" Fu Yang was really overjoyed, in order to find this grandson, he had suffered a lot, and now he wanted to take revenge all of them.

"Shhhh

"Okay!" Fu Yang Zhenren and Cihang Dao people are like-minded, and both of them are unscrupulous people who want to achieve their goals.

Ning Xi was just about to set off to pick the Jiupin Tongqiao Grass, when a big hand suddenly appeared above his head and slammed it down, and it was the magic power of the Cihang Dao people - the hand of the heavens.

Swish!

Ning Xi turned into a breeze and fled.

The hand of the heavens slapped on the sand, and the whole sandy land "rum......bled" and sank underground, forming an incomparably huge palm pit.

At the same time, Fu Yang Zhenren took the opportunity to take away the Jiupin Tongqiao grass.

"Who are you, who dare to take away the Nine Rank Tongshu Grass that I have cultivated after spending a month of hard work. Ning Xi looked at Lu Sensen's killing intent.

"A bastard like you, born of a mixture of human and witch blood, is also worthy of knowing the name of the real person. Fu Yang Zhenren's face was full of disdain, "It seems that this kind of immortal grass like the Nine Rank Tongqi Grass is not at all something that a mongrel like you can have." โ€

There are many people in the Wu clan who have no cultivation talent and have intermarried with the human race, so some people in the human race have Wu blood.

Zhang Kui is the little witch who has awakened the bloodline of Houtu.

In the process of cultivating step by step, he strengthened his Wu bloodline, making him become the current great witch step by step.

"What about you, what are you? Ning Xi's half-step soul eyes widened, and he had insight into the roots of Fu Yang Zhenren, "Listening to your tone, I thought you were either one of the three thousand gods and demons born from nature and earth, or the son of Pangu, I dare not know that it is the broken stone that came out of nowhere, you don't even have a bloodline."

Look at your mouth, the anger is spurting thousands of miles, could it be that an ancient beast sprinkled a bubble of urine on you, so that you were born with spiritual wisdom.

Tsk, you don't have blood, but you have urine veins, you really haven't seen the ancients before, and you haven't seen anyone who came after, no wonder you hide your head and show your tail, and you don't even dare to reveal your origin. โ€

Ning Xi finished spraying Fuyang Zhenren, and began to spray Cihangdao people.

"I've seen you a few times before, and I still wonder why you, a female Taoist, are full of shame, it turns out that you have blended with this real person with urine pulses. Ning Xi was surprised, "You have a really strong taste, and you can also talk to him, and admire him." โ€

Cihangdao's popularity was eager to tear Zhang Kui's mouth.

On the contrary, it was the real person of Fu Yang, he stared at Ning Xi with a cold gaze, threw the snatched Nine Rank Tongqi Grass into his mouth, and chewed it "click......click".