Chapter 113: Meeting Catastrophes

Chapter 113: Meeting Catastrophes

Wuyang City.

For cultivators, decades are just a mere flick of a finger.

In the sky, a firework streaked across with a speed that was extremely astonishing.

This is the Flying Firework Escape Method', and a red-robed monk in it is actually Lu Hou.

At this time, he finally cultivated to the supernatural ability realm, and since then he has stepped into the world of loose cultivators, can fly into the sky and enter the earth, and enjoy hundreds of years of life.

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It's just that Lu Hou frowned at this time, and seemed a little upset.

"Shushans two immortals and two heroes, such a great name, I don't know my master, but he was once the head of the three immortals Sigh, it seems that there is no such saying now"

In the past thirty years, the two immortals and two heroes have officially traveled the world, traveling north and south, boating in the East China Sea, and gaining such a great reputation.

Up to now, the four little ones have all achieved first-class elixirs. Looking at the world, if the Dharma Zhenjun does not come out, then they are already the best.

Not only that, each of them is blessed with unparalleled luck, Zhuge Wenxian rides a dragon to travel, needless to say, Zhu Yingzi recognizes the master of the Nine Palaces Immortal Cauldron, and is unparalleled in alchemy and weapon refining skills, known as the "Thousand Machine Fairy".

Han Yingzhu is in charge of the Five Colors Cloud Workshop', and has protected many monks from disasters, and is known as the Salvation Fairy'.

These four people worked together, or alone, helping those in need, breaking through many secret realms, making friends with experts from all walks of life, and cracking a lot of evil conspiracies.

Up to now, even the juniors who have just entered the Tao know the great reputation of the two immortals and two heroes of Shushan.

On the contrary, it was Fang Xian who had been obsessed with self-cultivation had already been forgotten.

"But the master is also willing to do it"

Feeling a little puzzled, Lu Hou entered the mountain residence and came to the courtyard.

Fang Xian was sitting cross-legged on the stone platform, watching the carp in the pond.

The spring water in that pond is as green as jade, with lotus leaves and flowers blooming on the water's surface, and several carp are chasing and playing in it.

"I greet my Master!"

Lu Hou waved his sleeves and bowed down.

"Thirty years have passed by, and you have finally cultivated into supernatural powers realm"

Fang Xian glanced at the registered disciple and snapped his fingers.

A red carp jumped out of the pond, bringing water drops.

Ho ho!

The carp groaned in mid-air, and suddenly turned into a red dragon, and landed in Lu Hou's hand, its brilliance subsided, and a fire dragon flying sword appeared, its quality seemed to have improved again.

"This cloud is not right, it has a demonic aura!"

In the mountain dwelling, Fang Xian raised his head, looked at the strange dark cloud covering him, and said loudly: "Where is the evildoer, dare to attack me?"

"Fang Xian, today is your calamity!"

In the dark clouds, layers of bones emerged, turning into a white-robed monk, holding a white bone sword, shouting: "Today is the time for your doom!"

"The Patriarch Xiankong of the White Bone Mountain?"

Fang Xian couldn't help but laugh: "just a mere golden elixir"

He killed Grandma Lu, and the other party was also a person who was trapped in the cave, and the ancestor of the cave must have had a reason to come to trouble him.

It's just It's almost the same as being sent to death.

Fang Xian shook his head, and a red sun appeared behind him, manifesting the floating and sinking scene of the sea of clouds.

Even relying on this Great Sun True Yang Pill, he is one of the top Golden Core cultivators, and today's four littles, the two immortals and two heroes combined, may not be able to beat him.

Wisps of the true flames of the sun continuously scatter in all directions.

A round red sun rising in the east, and the bones will almost be melted away.

Just relying on the power of the elixir, the Zhukong Patriarch will lose.

But he dared to come to seek revenge, so he naturally had something to rely on, and he shouted: "Please help me, ancestor of Heavenly !"

Boom!

In the sky, black flags fell one after another, forming a large formation, in which Tianyi Zhenshui formed, and the waves were rough.

Yizhen Water is known as the ancestor of all waters. Every drop can transform into a lake, which can extinguish the earth's fire and suppress volcanic eruptions. It is also the nemesis of Big Sun True Flame!

The black water was surging, and Fang Xian suddenly felt that the circulation of the Great Sun True Yang Pill was blocked, and he knew that if it was washed by the real water, it might really damage his outer pill.

Of course, in the eyes of others, his Daoist foundation will be broken!

On the Tianyi True Water Formation', a huge Dharma image appeared, with a turtle body, dragon head, tiger claws, and phoenix tail, it turned out to be a real king!

"Donghai, the True Monarch of the Monster Race? You really think highly of me but why do we have any grudges?"

Fang Xian asked with a smile as he was soaked in tens of thousands of catties of water.

"You are a person with great luck, of course I must be cautious. You can be proud to be dealt with the true body of a Zhenjun, even though you are but a golden elixir" The ancestor of Heavenly Turtle said sadly: "Originally, the ancestor, I, also don't want to be your enemy, but who let you be full of the grievances of my clan? How many sons and grandchildren of this old man have you killed?"

"Uh it really is my karma!"

Fang Xian had nothing to say.

For the sake of divination, he killed quite a few spirit turtles, and he also specifically selected anomaly species to slaughter. In terms of the strict karma of this world, it is enough to brew a catastrophe.