Seeing Master Wuxiang suddenly attacking him, Hong Yuanhua's brows instantly furrowed tightly, and at the same time he used his magic power to resist the power from a true immortal.
Hong Yuanhua was not frightened by Wu Xiangshangren's sudden attack, but quickly calmed down and said calmly: "I am stationed in Shen Yun Mountain under the orders of the Duanjie Mountain God. No one can drive me away except the Duanjie Mountain God."
"Hahahaha!" Master Tieyi laughed loudly, and then said sarcastically to Hong Yuanhua: "Obviously he is a crane, but he wants to be a dog, but you can't do it well as a dog, you might as well try Please contact your mountain god and see if he can still respond to you."
When Hong Yuanhua heard what Master Tieyi said, his eyes flashed slightly. Could it be that something happened to the tiger? Impossible. With Master Wei Sheng, Empress Wen Lin, and those heavenly soldiers and generals, how could something happen to the tiger?
Thinking of this, Hong Yuanhua calmed down a little, looked at Master Iron Wing and said, "Master is a demon immortal who has been enlightened for a long time. Could it be that he only speaks such vulgar words?"
Ever since Fang Jian hit him with a Taihuang Qi brick, Master Tieyi had been holding back a lot of anger in his heart. Now that Fang Jian was dead, he naturally wanted to vent his anger.
Hearing Hong Yuanhua's response, Master Iron Wing raised his hand and grabbed it, only to see a huge eagle claw made of immortal magic being grabbed from the top of Hong Yuanhua's head. The sharp claws directly pierced Hong Yuanhua's protective shield. The body spiritual light then penetrated directly into his body.
Hong Yuanhua groaned. His Yangshen realm was as fragile as tofu in front of a true immortal. The giant claw penetrated Hong Yuanhua's body and grabbed him. Blood dripped from Hong Yuanhua's body.
"Who do you think you are? A dog of the God of Mountain Duanjie? How dare you come to teach me a lesson?" Master Tie Yi said coldly: "Not only do I want to scold you, but I also want to scold the eighteen generations of Rifang Jian's ancestors! What do you do to me? Huh?"
Hong Yuanhua vomited blood and looked pale. With a trembling hand, he took out the talisman given to him by Fang Jian and poured his own magic power into it.
The surrounding demon lords did not stop him, nor did Master Iron Wing, but looked at his actions coldly.
I saw Hong Yuanhua struggling to inject mana into the talisman, but the golden light of the talisman flashed, but it dimmed in an instant, and there was no response at all.
At this moment, a burst of laughter broke out in the hall, and Hong Yuanhua's heart sank to the bottom of the sea. Something had really happened to the tiger!
Thinking of the conversation between Master Wu Xiang and Master Lingxu just now, he suddenly raised his head and said: "You! It was you who killed the Mountain God of the Breaking Realm! How dare you murder the sixth-grade immortal official of Heavenly Court!"
"Haha, don't be slanderous. We all stay in Shen Yun Mountain and never leave the mountain gate. And your mountain god returned to Yuquan Peak Mountain Temple more than ten days ago. If he is killed, what will he do to me? What?" King Liejiao said with a sneer.
Master Tie Yi looked at Hong Yuanhua and said: "Today, for the sake of fellow Taoist Wuxiang, I will not take your life. From now on, get out of Xihua Prefecture. If you are seen by me again, you will definitely be killed." I’ll make you lose your soul and die without a burial place!”
After saying that, Master Iron Wing waved his fingers, and the giant claw instantly threw Hong Yuanhua's body out of the Shen Yun Palace. Hong Yuanhua's body flew out of Shen Yun Mountain like a kite with a bloody light, and finally fell into a wide and mighty river.
The wound on Hong Yuanhua's body pierced by the giant claw was constantly flowing with blood, and no matter how much Hong Yuanhua used magic to treat it, it could not be repaired.
As the blood flowed more and more, the river water around him was dyed red, and even the essence and blood in his body began to flow out from the wound.
Hong Yuanhua's face was as pale as paper. He coughed a few times and knew that he would not survive this time. At this rate, his blood and essence would be gone in just one more stick of incense.
Master Iron Wing said on the surface that he would not kill him, but in fact it was just a show of words.
Hong Yuanhua used his magic power to fly out of the river, and then flew staggeringly in the direction of Luoyan Ridge. He wanted to report the news of Fang Jian's accident to Master Weisheng before the essence and blood dissipated.
But just a moment after Hong Yuanhua flew out of the river, a streak of water rose from the river, and then followed Hong Yuanhua all the way.
Hong Yuanhua's essence and blood continued to sprinkle from the sky, and all the vegetation below that was stained with the essence and blood of the Yangshen Realm monks immediately swallowed it, and then instantly gained at least ten years of spirituality.
The essence and blood flowed away faster than Hong Yuanhua imagined. He only lasted less than a cup of tea before he staggered around, his face was white and withered, and he was swaying and could no longer hold on.
Seeing that Hong Yuanhua was about to fall to his death, a light of water element instantly fell on Hong Yuanhua, and then forcibly brought Hong Yuanhua back to his state.
Hong Yuanhua was shocked and looked down at the wound that was still bleeding, but he felt that the magic power in his body was very abundant.
At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded in Hong Yuanhua's ears: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist, I am the 'Water God' of the Xiao'er River six thousand miles away. I am now gathering the power of water to attach to my fellow Taoist, which is enough to maintain the Taoist spirit." My life will be saved within an hour, so my fellow Taoist, you should hurry up and hurry up."
When Hong Yuanhua heard this, he immediately turned around and saw that there was a faint stream of water rising from the Xiaoer River hundreds of miles away from Shen Yun Mountain between heaven and earth, connected with his physical body.
Hong Yuanhua was convinced, no longer hesitated, and immediately used his magic power to fly towards Luoyan Ridge at full speed.
...
Just when Hong Yuanhua was driven out of Shen Yun Mountain and dragged his body to Luoyan Ridge, Fang Jian's soul had already entered the mountain god's monastery.
At this moment, Fang Jian's soul was enveloped by the black and yellow energy, and everything except his physical body was stable as usual.
When Fang Jian saw the state of his soul, he knew that his physical body had fallen, but he did not panic at all.
I saw him asking the Hongmeng editor: "Xiaohong, how is my physical body?"
The Hongmeng editor responded: "Just now, a true immortal used his magical power to strangle your body. If I hadn't used the black and yellow energy to cover your spirit and soul, you would be gone now."
When Fang Jian heard this, he immediately fell silent. He didn't expect those people to take action so quickly, and they didn't even want to wait until the inspection of the Longshou Mountain Range was completed.
"But you don't need to worry. Now that your soul is under my cover, except for the way of heaven, neither the Jade Emperor nor Taoist ancestors nor Buddha can know your current situation or spy on you." Hongmeng editor said.
Fang Jian asked again at this moment: "Then do you know who attacked me with magical powers?"
Hongmeng Editor said: "I know, but I won't tell you unless you never call me Xiaohong again."
"..." Fang Jian Yuanshen smiled faintly and said: "I would have found out even if you didn't tell me. This person dares to secretly use magical powers to destroy my life. If I let him die a good death, I will not call him Fang Jian." ! But the name Xiaohong is very good and there is no need to change it.”
After saying that, Fang Jian Yuanshen stopped smiling and said, "Can you reshape my body now?"
Hongmeng Editor responded: "Yes, what kind of body do you want to reshape? But you need to understand that you can choose to reshape the body, but the Taoist behavior is still the Taoist behavior before the death of your physical body, and this will not change."
Fang Jian nodded and said: "Yes, I know. It's still the same as before, the true form of spiritual light."
The Hongmeng editor said: "It takes 10 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi to reshape the aura's true body, and you now have 300 strands, which is enough to reshape the physical body of 'iron bones'."
"No." Fang Jian said: "That will arouse others' suspicion. Reshaping the spiritual body will be the same as before the death of the physical body. At most, others will doubt that I have a treasure that can withstand fatal attacks. But if the physical body is different from before, it is inevitable It is too dangerous for people to doubt my ability to reshape my body, and such a good trump card cannot be exposed casually."
"Got it." The Hongmeng editor flashed slightly, and then 302 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi instantly turned into 292 strands.
Then a new physical body began to be reshaped along Fang Jian's soul, with ice muscles, jade bones, essence, blood and golden tendons. Just like building a house, Fang Jianxin's physical body began to be reshaped bit by bit from the inside out.
As a bright spiritual light flashed, a new spiritual light appeared instantly. Fang Jian's spirit and soul immediately returned to their places. The Zichen Lei Lingbao Tree also returned to Niwan Palace and took root. All of this happened. No different from the previous body!
Fang Jian stretched out his hand and the Qingxia Jade Unicorn Robe and storage bag located in the mountain temple immediately flew into the monastery and were put on Fang Jian again.
In addition to the Qingxia Jade Dou Qilin robe, Fang Jian was also dressed in new clothes. The only thing that was different from before was that his hair was spread down, and his long hair fell directly to his waist.
Fang Jian fluttered his sleeves and robes, walked out of the monastery, and came to the outside of the mountain temple. He raised his hand and cast a spell to break off the branches of a mountain peach tree not far away, and then used his magic to shape it into a wooden hairpin. She tied her hair into a bun and inserted a wooden hairpin into it.
Then Fang Jian looked at the old woodcutter who was moving a mountain of firewood in the distance and shouted, "You're leaving now? You don't even say hello?"
The old woodcutter was horrified when he heard this voice. He suddenly turned around and looked at Fang Jian, who was standing tall and tall. His eyes were horrified and he said: "You, you, you, you... aren't you dead?"
And when did Fang Jian appear outside the mountain temple? I am a cultivator of the True Immortal Dao Fruit, but I am not aware of it?
