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Chapter 1,690 Concentric(1/2)

 The incarnation escaped from the Emperor's Grant Mountain with the deity, and just after escaping into the sword formation, I suddenly felt like a light on my back.

When I looked up, I saw demonic energy billowing in the distance, and a group of demons had arrived!

There was a white shadow at the front, with a ferocious appearance, like a human figure, with slender limbs and five pointed fingers, like a mandrill, a ghost or other ghosts, and there was white smoke billowing around it, as if it was transformed by the spirit of a ghost.

It intensified the eerie feeling.

Wherever the white shadow passes, the sky becomes darker.

Bai Ying is the true form of the Great Sage Bai Zhen. In order to carry out the order of the Holy King, he directly appeared in the demon body. On both sides of him were two demon kings who were good at escaping. The other demon kings also followed behind.

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One is a bone bird without flesh and blood, with a few withered yellow feathers scattered on the edges of the wings, stuck in the seams of the bones; the other is a four-winged blood snake with scarlet scales.

They are all strange-looking monsters.

The sight that the avatar felt came from Bai Ao.

His sharp eyes were directed at Qin Sang and Ji Ji. Bai Zhen saw Qin Sang and Ji Ji escaping into the sword formation with his own eyes. How could he let them escape easily?

Bai Ao let out a cold and stern smile, stirred his arms vigorously, and the white smoke around him was attracted by some force, and quickly gathered in the middle, finally forming a slender bone sword in front of Bai Ao.

The four-winged blood snake and the bone bird have followed Bai Zhen for many years, and they understand the Great Sage's intention. One of them spit out a blood bead, and the other vibrated the bone wings and shot out three demon feathers.

'Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!'

Three attacks were fired out.

Three streams of light appeared in the sky above Jianfeng, one white, one yellow and one red, as fast as thunder.

'boom!'

A green light shot into the sky above Jianfeng Peak.

The formation that had just been broken into by Qin Sang immediately began to tremble violently. Blood Pearl and Demonic Feather took one step ahead of the Bone Sword and collided head-on with the formation. Blood light and turbid yellow and green light burst out at the same time, causing the nearby ground to shake.

The bone sword followed closely, timing it perfectly, finding the weak point with precision, dragging a long white smoke, like a comet flying down.

The incarnation felt a sting all over his body, as if it was locked by a real sharp sword. His expression was slightly condensed, and he waved his arm back, and the white cold air turned into a long river and spread out behind him.

'puff!'

The bone sword stabbed into the cold river with force.

No disturbance was seen.

The next moment, the expression on Bai An's face froze slightly. The bone sword disappeared inexplicably, and he didn't feel any collision from the bone sword. It was strange and inexplicable, and he couldn't help but be shocked and angry.

Unbeknownst to others, at the same time that the Ice Soul Divine Light was shot, the Heavenly Eye Butterfly standing on the shoulder of the incarnation spread its wings and shot out a ray of Heavenly Eye Divine Light.

The bone sword was originally transformed by supernatural powers. It attacked from a distance, and when it touched the divine light of the Heavenly Eye, it melted as expected.

At this moment, Qin Sang was eager to find a place to heal his wounds, and did not want to get entangled with Bai An here. The divine light of ice soul could not only cover up the divine light of the heavenly eye, but also cover his actions.

Taking advantage of the cold air, the avatar swept his eyes around and escaped to the ground. His figure flashed and quickly shuttled between the sword peaks.

'Wow!'

An unknown sword peak.

The incarnation took the real person and crashed into a valley.

The strong wind blows, destroying the grass and trees, and it is a mess.

A clear spring flows in the valley. There is a simple wooden house beside the spring. It should be the residence of a certain swordsman. It must be ownerless now.

The incarnation hurriedly put down the original figure. The original figure's injuries kept getting worse, and the consequences of taking two Boiling Snow Pills appeared.

Generally, great monks must heal their wounds as soon as possible after taking a boiling snow pill. The damage to the meridians and sea of ​​qi is only one of them. They are infused with the majestic vitality that does not belong to them. There is no buffer. What is impacted is their own Dao foundation. If they hesitate for a moment, they will be healed.

The risk of a shaken foundation.

I completely relied on my tyrannical body and my powerful spiritual thoughts far beyond the same level to stabilize my body and Dao foundation and survive.

In fact, the vitality in the body of the deity has not been exhausted, and the power of the elixir is not achieved overnight. When two boiling snow elixirs are superimposed, there will always be some residue.

But these vitality are worse than none. At this time, I no longer have the ability to control it, so I try my best to prevent the injury from getting worse and cannot be distracted.

To make matters worse, the toxins in the body are ready to move and sneak in. Although the poisonous elixir's anti-toxic halo can balance it, the premise is that Qin Sang himself has the ability to suppress it.

This deity's face is pale, his brows are knitted into the character "Chuan", and his breath is confused and weak.

The Heavenly Eye Butterfly flapped its wings and flew up from the body of the incarnation. It was only through her magical power that she could quickly clarify the context of the Jinxiang Palace's formation.

Flying on the shoulder of the deity, the soft wings gently touched Qin Sang's cheek, as if he could feel the pain Qin Sang endured. The wings of the Tianmu butterfly were also trembling slightly, and a blue mist appeared in the pattern of the Tianmu.

The avatar flashes behind the deity, raises his hand and presses the back of the deity. The two parties are one, and the deity can rest assured that the power of the incarnation enters his body and helps him sort out his vitality.

With the help of the incarnation, my internal condition has improved.

The pain on the face of the deity subsided slightly, but the injury was still serious. The incarnation continued to be busy, hurriedly found a few bottles of healing elixirs, and stuffed them into the deity's body.

At this moment, the surrounding ground shook.

Looking above, there is already a demonic shadow floating in the air.

The three demons of Bai An stood in the sky, their eyes were like lightning, and they soon found clues. The four-winged blood snake made a shrill whistle, and in a flash of blood, it appeared above the sword's edge, and its long blood tail suddenly flung out.

'boom!'

The bloody light exploded, and the fierce impact formed a hurricane of vitality below even through the sword array, rushing back towards the sword peak and plowing the valley completely.

The wooden house collapsed and the earth and rocks were exposed.

Qin Sang has disappeared.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Qin Sang escaped from the valley in advance and tried his best to suppress his aura. He seemed to be running around like a headless fly. In fact, he had been relying on his understanding of the sword formation and his clairvoyance to follow the formation.

'boom!'

'boom!'

'boom!'



The roar kept sounding.

It was difficult to track across the large formation, and these demon kings bombarded him wildly. Bai Qi, the four-winged blood snake and the bone bird took turns taking action, forcing Qin Sang not to dare to stop.

Finally, Qin Sang roughly figured out the changes in the nearby formation, and unexpectedly sensed a hidden place, and hurriedly escaped into it.

'boom!'

The dark underground palace welcomes the long-lost light.

Obviously, the owner was lazy back then. The underground palace restriction was set up based on the mountain-protecting formation. It was connected in a coherent way and used the power of the formation. Because of this, Qin Sang was able to get in so easily.

The underground palace is simply furnished and does not seem to be a very important place.

Taking a rare breather, the incarnation continued to sort out the energy of the deity, but the more he did it, the more he felt, and the deity's state was more troublesome than expected.

The harvest from this trip to the Wuxiang Immortal Sect is not small, far exceeding Qin Sang's expectations. The premise is that you have the life to enjoy it, otherwise everything will be in vain.

In fact, no matter how much real energy is consumed, it won't be a problem. Without the Boiling Snow Pill, there are still top-quality spiritual stones.

When facing the Holy King, the incarnation never had a chance to take action. He took other pills to slowly restore his true energy. The best spiritual stone was prepared to be left to the deity. As long as the deity's condition improved slightly, he could absorb the spiritual energy of the best spiritual stone.

But now it's not about the true energy. I don't dare to move at all if I don't suppress the injuries inside my body first.

With only the power of the incarnation, even if he uses the Sun God Tree to drive back the demon clan's great saint, how can he resist the encirclement and suppression by a group of demon kings? Moreover, the opponent can completely encircle and suppress them, and continue to consume them, waiting for the Green Fox Holy King to free up his hands.

Now I can only use the large formation to deal with the opponent. I wonder if I can persist until I get better.

"Do you want to give up one of your deities or incarnations?"

Qin Sang thought bitterly.

When a decision has to be made, of course, if possible, the priority should be given to sending the deity away.



The edge of the Golden Palace.

When the old nun saw Qin Sang escaping here, he immediately felt something bad.

She didn't know how much impact the death of the three illusory bodies would have on the Blue Fox Holy King, but she never wanted to be involved in the fight between the two sides, not to mention the risk of being angered by the transformed gods. The top masters of the sect are all here, and if they are

If it affects Chiyu, the consequences will be unbearable for Biyuean.

I don't see you, but the other monks who wanted to explore the Jinxiang Palace were all in a hurry and scattered far away.

She immediately crushed the jade talisman in her hand and ordered to retreat.

Fortunately, the junior sister reported back information that most of the restrictions in the secret palace have been broken, and some treasures have been obtained, which is a great harvest.

After receiving the warning, they did not dare to stay any longer and evacuated in a hurry.

After the old nun met all the junior sisters, he looked back to the west, but there was no trace of Liuli.

"Did you see the battle at Dishu Mountain and took a detour?"

Just as this thought flashed through my mind, a cold voice sounded from the shadow of the rocks not far away, "Master of the nunnery."
To be continued...
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