130 oriole

Style: Heros Author: Wanglong old guestWords: 3298Update Time: 24/01/11 18:10:45
After figuring this out, Xu Wen couldn't let go of this magic power.

Once there is no cover from the formation, Huahua Yue might be able to sense this magical power, and then he and Qin Sanjian will fall into a trap.

Thinking together, Xu Wen suddenly increased his magic power and struck out with one palm.

After all, it is just a trace of instinct that has been condensed. It is not a true idea of ​​​​self, and it cannot truly control mana.

Under Xu Wen's tyrannical magic power, the black energy was immediately beaten into a black mist, and the remaining imprint of divine consciousness was completely dispersed.

Even so, Xu Wen did not dare to let out the remaining black energy. He raised his hand to grab it, and the black energy was squeezed into a small ball and slowly gathered in the palm of his hand.

One day later, the last trace of black energy flew out from Qin Sanjian's head and fell into Xu Wen's hands.

Qin Sanjian suddenly opened his eyes, wiped the sweat from his forehead, and sneered:

"Peanut moon, peanut moon..."

He didn't say anything harsh, but even a fool could feel the meaning behind his words.

After murmuring a few words, he turned to look at Xu Wen. When he saw the black ball in his hand, his eyes lit up, he raised his hand and waved it, and took the ball into his hand.

With a twist of his finger, the little ball was hidden somewhere by him.

Then looking at Xu Wen, he smiled bitterly and said:

"Boy, I didn't expect that I owe you another favor. If you give up the remaining two promises, I will owe you another favor!"

Master Jin Dan didn't have many favors. Xu Wen didn't refuse. After briefly asking about the other person's physical condition, he couldn't help but feel doubts in his heart and whispered:

"Senior Qin, we in Bazhou Mountain are allowed to be bullied like this by Liuyun Valley. Why don't the ancestors come forward?"

If we say that it was unintentional versus intentional before, time was tight and the journey was far away, and Bazhoushan couldn't react at the moment, then it would barely make sense.

But now such a long time has passed. Even the Lingshi Mine has been conquered by Liuyun Valley and turned into the opponent's advance base. It is too unreasonable for Bazhoushan to react.

No matter how far away the gate of Bazhou Mountain is from here, the Nascent Soul cultivator should have arrived.

"Ho ho..."

Qin Sanjian smiled bitterly, looked at Xu Wen and whispered meaningfully:

"How do you know that the ancestor has not come?"

Xu Wen was stunned and instinctively replied:

"If the ancestor comes, how can Liuyun Valley..."

At this point, he suddenly closed his mouth.

Even he noticed something was wrong. How could Qin Sanjian and other Jindan masters not be aware of the abnormality? There must be no reason for what the other party said.

As soon as a certain thought came to his mind, he suddenly shuddered and said:

"You mean, you mean..."

Qin Sanjian opened his mouth and was about to speak when he suddenly noticed something and turned around to look into the distance.

Xu Wen's reaction was a little late, but he quickly noticed the mana fluctuations over there and looked in that direction hurriedly.

The sky in the evening was originally very dark, but at this moment it suddenly became more intense. A bolt of lightning appeared out of thin air, twisted into seven forks in the air, and struck down in seven places on the earth.

"you dare!"

A roar sounded, and two old men suddenly stepped over from the direction of Simian Mountain.

It was a true teleportation. When the words started, he was still in the surrounding mountains, and when the words fell, he had already arrived at the lightning.

The two of them raised their hands together, and three of the seven forked lightnings were instantly annihilated, while the remaining four were not affected much and hit the ground hard.

Four sharp screams sounded, and four small mushroom clouds suddenly rose from the ground.

"Fei Changfang..."

Angry roars resounded throughout the world, and two giant hands that covered the sky suddenly appeared and grabbed into the air. A middle-aged man who was as gentle as jade and holding a jade talisman was grabbed out of the void.

These two people didn't seem to have any special aura, but their movements were astonishing, and they were suddenly genuine Nascent Soul masters.

The giant hand tightened and was about to crush Fei Changfang into a pulp. The jade talisman in his hand suddenly lit up, and thunder light flew out, opening a gap in the giant hand.

The next moment, a young man suddenly appeared quietly behind one of the old men.

With a sarcastic smile on his face, he raised the feather fan in his hand and aimed it at the old man.

The originally ordinary feather fan suddenly lit up with colorful brilliance. Seven rays of red, orange, red, green, blue, and purple firelights rose from the bottom of the seven feathers, and instantly rushed out of the feather fan, turning into a colorful brocade-like firelight.

With a scream, the fire didn't seem to hit the old man, but the old man's body instantly turned into ashes.

A baby with a frightened and angry face rose into the sky, flashed away, and disappeared into the distance in an instant.

The other old man realized something was wrong when the young man appeared. He left Fei Changfang alone and traveled dozens of miles in a flash.

A ray of sword light flew out of the air silently, as if it had been waiting somewhere for a long time. It turned towards the old man's neck, and a huge head fell quietly.

The head was full of fear, but it was not dead. Instead, it let out a sharp roar. The headless body suddenly moved, grabbing the head with one hand and pressing it back to his neck.

The other hand suddenly raised, a spiritual talisman burned instantly, and a large red cloud suddenly covered half of the sky.

After a long time, there was a flash of sword light, and the cloud split into two pieces. A young man with a sword-like appearance coughed non-stop and slowly walked out of the cloud.

The old man disappeared without a trace, and he didn't know what method he used to escape.

Glancing over here, it was as if the third-order formation did not exist for them, and the shadows of Xu Wen and Qin Sanjian were clearly reflected in their eyes.

He didn't pay much attention to the two of them, not even Fei Changfang of Jindan Dzogchen. In a flash of his body, the two of them had appeared above the Lingshi Mine in Simian Mountain.

The feather fan once again lit up with a thrilling fire light, and the sword light that cut off the heaven and earth also appeared again, slashing down hard.

"Bazhoushan is really good at it!"

A sneer rang out, and a woman in a bright red palace dress quietly appeared, and another yellow cloud appeared out of thin air, with an old man with all white hair and beard standing on it.

There was a crisp cry, and a young man riding on a crane suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the world suddenly turned gray. Countless hurricanes and thunders rumbled non-stop. Endless pressure filled the area thousands of miles away. Everyone felt fear at the genetic level.

Long black lines spread from time to time, and wherever they went, everything was annihilated and invisible. The mountains collapsed, the earth cracked, and the originally natural and harmonious Hengduan Mountains instantly turned into a hell.

Xu Wen and Qin Sanjian were like butterflies in a storm. The third-order formation that was supposed to be extremely solid could not provide any sense of security at this time.

No matter how the two of them manipulated it, it still began to collapse bit by bit.

"Why!"

A soft sigh sounded, which was still clearly audible in this destructive situation. In a flash of light, Fei Changfang suddenly appeared within the formation.

I didn't see any movement from him, and the formation suddenly stabilized, as if the doors and windows were closed together. Although the violent storm outside could still be felt, there was only the slightest noise reaching the house.

"Thank you, Senior Brother Fei, for trying to save you...your injuries..."

Looking at the other party, Qin Sanjian whispered.

Fei Changfang's face was like gold paper, and there were drops of blood dripping from the corners of his mouth. As soon as it touched the ground, it turned into little sparks.

The two Nascent Soul masters struck with one blow, but even though they only retreated as soon as they hit him, he was still seriously injured.

Fei Changfang didn't pay too much attention, he just shook his head and said quietly:

"It doesn't matter!"

Looking at the other party, Xu Wen was also horrified.

Fei Changfang is famous and is one of the seven true disciples of Bazhou Mountain in the past hundred years.

The title "True Disciple" exists in every sect. It is a title that can only be held by disciples who have perfected the Golden Elixir and are very likely to break through to the Nascent Soul.

Having this title means that they have far more power than other golden elixirs in the sect, and are not even under the Yuanying monks.

The Nascent Soul within the sect must teach them the Dharma once every ten years, and other disciples must obey their orders unconditionally, and all spiritual beings are at their disposal...

All in all, provide them with every convenience to break through to the Nascent Soul.

However, this title only lasts for a hundred years, and it cannot break through the Nascent Soul within a hundred years. This identity will also go away and be downgraded to an ordinary golden elixir.

Fei Changfang is the leader of the seven true disciples of Bazhou Mountain in the past century. He is a powerful figure who is not inferior to Yue Ming and Hua Yue.

But in Xu Wen's view, his cultivation and magical powers were superior to those of Yue Ming, Hua Huayue and others.

The two Nascent Souls from Liuyun Valley took action with anger, obviously intending to kill Fei Changfang with one blow, but he was not seriously injured.

Even though Xu Wen had always been very confident in himself, he couldn't help but admire his ability.

And the jade talisman on his chest is an obvious magic weapon. The previous move of turning thunder into seven and killing four golden elixirs in one fell swoop was obviously the work of the jade talisman.

It was also with this magic weapon that he was able to defeat the two Nascent Souls instantly and create opportunities for the Bazhoushan Nascent Souls.

The violent storm outside the formation came and went quickly. One moment it was earth-shattering, but the next moment it suddenly disappeared.

Fei Changfang removed the formation, and Xu Wen suddenly discovered that everything within a thousand miles had changed.

Except for the Simian Mountain area, which barely maintained its original appearance, all other places were bulldozed. The ground was shortened by several feet out of thin air, and countless ravines covered the ground.

In some places, it even penetrates the earth's crust, and hot springs and lava erupt from time to time.

Fei Changfang's ears suddenly moved, as if someone was transmitting a message to him. After a moment, he suddenly waved his sleeves and took Qin Sanjian and Xu Wen away into the sky.

Golden elixir consummation and ordinary golden elixir are completely different concepts, even to the point where there is a huge gap in realm.

From the Simianshan Lingshi Mine to Jietian City, ordinary golden elixirs would have to fly for more than ten days, but Fei Changfang only took one day to bring the two of them back to Jietian City.

Putting Qin Sanjian and Xu Wen at the door of the city lord's mansion, he said quietly:

"Starting today, I will be meditating in Jie Tian City. You can just follow the instructions of Junior Brother Lao regarding the Simianshan Mountain. He will arrive in a month!"

After saying that, he swayed and disappeared quietly.

Looking at Xu Wen's confused look, Qin Sanjian sighed and whispered:

"Come in, take a rest at my place first!"

(End of chapter)