Chapter 327 All four aspects show their power together

Chapter 327 Four Phases Show Their Power

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With a muffled sound, the second-generation Immortal disciple of Huoxing Peak flew upside down at a faster speed than when he came. Went back.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan took back his big foot and Shi Ran stood there.

As a person who has practiced physical training, Fang Qingyuan’s physical strength is not comparable to that of monks who specialize in Taoism and Soul. This kick is still the result of Fang Qingyuan’s strength. Otherwise, if he really exerts his strength, the opponent will be able to Kicked to death by him.

Even so, after the monk was kicked, he fell to the ground and vomited blood from his mouth. It was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Yuxuan is such a thief, how dare you kill him"

Seeing this man in such miserable condition, the group of people from Huoxing Peak became angry, and the leading monk abandoned his body. Cao Jie turned around and ran towards Fang Qingyuan. At the same time, he pulled out a big sword.

The previous fights were all about punches and kicks. When fighting, both sides had a tacit understanding that they could not use magic weapons. After all, they all belong to the same mountain. The ancestors above were happy to see the fight of spirits, but they were injured. Life would be bad.

However, Fang Qingyuan, a foreign monk, beat one of them so miserable, which aroused the other party's true anger.

But Fang Qingyuan was wronged. He didn't know that the other party could not help but hit him and could not bear a kick. Moreover, this kind of injury in Baishan could only be regarded as a minor injury. How could it become a life-or-death injury here? .

The standards were different, which led to a misunderstanding. But when Fang Qingyuan saw that the other party used the magic sword, his face immediately turned cold, and his whole body was filled with real evil and fierce flames.

He doesn't have the temperament to keep smiling when someone beats him up. Since the other party is the first to use the magical weapon, he naturally wants to keep him company.

Fang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes and waited for the other party to attack. As an outsider, he still had to be reasonable and wait for the other party to attack first so that he could argue with him later.

This is not because Fang Qingyuan is too confident, but because he has enough confidence to confirm that the other party is not his opponent, even if the other party is also a late-stage Foundation Establishment Perfection monk, even if the other party is also a true disciple of Qi Yun, he, Fang Qingyuan, is Have this mentality.

The Huoxing Peak disciple, who was over thirty years old, had an angry look on his face. He pointed at Fang Qingyuan with the broad magic sword in his hand. As if being involved in a fire, the sword energy surged, like a strong wind with high temperature and pressure, causing obvious changes in the flow of surrounding energy.

A sword generates momentum, like lava, with overwhelming momentum, waiting to burst forth.

Everyone on Cao Jie's side was dumbfounded, and they were no longer in the mood to fight with each other. A group of people watched this scene, and finally someone spoke up

"Shangguan Yanzhi, you bastard You are crazy, what kind of magic weapon are you using?"

Shangguan Yanzhi obviously ignored Cao Jie's angry shouting. He just wanted to teach this short-sighted monk a lesson. Between us two generations What qualifications do you have to participate in the fight, and you are so dangerous? Do you want to show off in front of Cao Jie so much?

"Brother Jie, do you want to take action?"Stop Shangguan Yanzhi from being crazy."

Cao Jie first looked at Fang Qingyuan, then at Shangguan Yanzhi, and finally smiled at the corner of his mouth

"No, let Shangguan Yan Zhi is embarrassed again, you brainless thing. ”

After finishing a few words here quickly, Fang Qingyuan was already facing Shangguan Yanzhi formally.

Shangguan Yanzhi held the sword with just one swing, and the majestic sword was already as heavy as fire. It was like a rock rolling over. The sword pressure didn't matter the direction, but it was pressing down from all directions. It was as strong as fire and as strong as steel. It had already broken away from the realm of sword energy and was purely using the force of the sword to suppress people.

The sword pressure covered Fang Qingyuan without even taking a step back. His face was expressionless, and he had no intention of taking out any weapons.

In front of his chest, the atmosphere suddenly distorted, and a slender figure appeared. The head was snatched out of the void. Because it was so twisted, it looked like it was protruding from his chest.

This thing stood on three legs, with flaming eyes and golden eyes, and a sharp beak like a hook. When half of his body was exposed, his wings were spread out and were more than two feet long. Flames were rising all over his body, and there was a burning fire in his heart, which made the blood of those around him boil.

As soon as the three-legged Golden Crow appeared. He cried loudly, and then used his magical power of fire to shake the vitality of the world, and managed to grab a free area under the pressure of the sword.

As soon as this move was performed, many onlookers looked at it from far away on the battlefield. Shocked, some of them even said in shock

"The art of transforming true energy into form"

Cao Jie's expression became cautious at this time. He did not expect that Fang Qingyuan, a monk from Baishan, was so skilled. So hard.

The three-legged Golden Crow appeared completely in a blink of an eye, spread its wings, shattered the sword's restraints with a bang, and flew into the air, rushing towards Shangguan Yanzhi.

Shangguan Yanzhi was startled by this strange bird. The big sword in his hand shook, and the sword pressure that had been accumulated for a long time suddenly erupted. Suddenly, within a radius of several feet, the atmosphere roared, and the sword force superimposed the meaning of flowing fire, covering the three-legged golden crow.

However, the three-legged golden crow flew away as soon as it touched, fluttered its wings, and flew into the air, hovering in another direction, causing the air movement to deflect, and also affecting Shangguan Yanzhi's movement. The center of gravity of the sword's power.

"The true energy takes shape, trying to make a fuss, let's see how I break it, the molten core splitting flame"

When Shangguan Yan's healing sword turns, the energy changes again. Then, in addition to the confinement of his sword, there was also a burst of true essence in the air. This true essence was not strong at first, but with every breath that passed, the strength of this true essence doubled. After four or five breaths, the true essence doubled. , this true energy is as powerful as the sword.

Feeling Shangguan Yanzhi's aura rising like fission, Fang Qingyuan didn't react much, but the onlookers around him couldn't help it at first, and fled in all directions. Some of the foundation-building monks still insisted on watching the fun.

Capture the thief first. Shangguan Yanzhi understood this truth and there was nothing wrong with fighting with the three-legged strange bird.No matter what, it is only right to catch that outsider.

So Shangguan Yanzhi turned his sword, and the surging sword intent swept towards Fang Qingyuan, but in the next breath, he saw a turtle head and snake tail, floating in the quiet abyss, the movement and stillness merged, guarding. The impeccable Dharma True Spirit stood in front of Fang Qingyuan, blocking all of his explosive sword power.

"Two forms come out together"

Shangguan Yanzhi was startled by an exclamation, and then he realized that there was a high probability that he would not be able to please him today.

However, Fang Qingyuan was not done yet. In addition to the Xuanwu Dharma Appearance, there was real energy mixed into the atmosphere, entangled and twisted, and the outline gradually took shape. This Dharma Appearance had a thick skeleton and a hunched body. The posture seems to be squatting or jumping, and the atmosphere is affected by it, and it makes a loud sound, whistling in all directions. It is clearly a giant white tiger with a golden spirit.

The White Tiger Dharma Appearance appeared, and with just one pounce, it shook the Dharma Sword in Shangguan Yanzhi’s hand so much that he wanted to let go. This Geng-gold white tiger is unparalleled in sharpness, and its claws are the best Dharma weapons. , compared to the powerfulness of mana and true energy, Shangguan Yanzhi is obviously not as good as Fang Qingyuan.

Three strands of true energy transformed into physical forms, each with its own pressure. With the three walls added, Shangguan Yanzhi’s lava bursting sword intent was obviously disturbed, and the buildings with a radius of a hundred meters were also trembling slightly. , and the sword pressure he exerted on Fang Qingyuan's body was continuously hit and twisted, and it had already collapsed.

When the situation has developed to this point, anyone with a discerning eye can see that Shangguan Yanzhi is no match for Fang Qingyuan, but Shangguan Yanzhi refuses to admit defeat. He roars, forcibly raises his energy, and flies back to take the lead. Create distance.

This is not to give up, but to first reduce the majestic pressure brought by the three Dharma signs, regroup, and prepare to enter a fierce situation.

As he flew back, his face turned red, and a red blood line appeared between his eyebrows, as if his third eye was about to open.

In the blood line, there is a flash of red light, but this is Shangguan Yanzhi's natal magical power, the great splitting eye. Once this eye is opened, the splitting light emitted will dissolve the gold and sparkle the bones. Insoluble, omniscient, and extremely domineering.

At this time, the thick magic sword in his hand was buzzing and trembling, and it suddenly lost its shape. It came out of his hand and flew around the body. The fission sword intention also lifted up twice. Forcibly exerting the power of four times his true energy.

When Fang Qingyuan saw this scene, his eyes narrowed slightly and his brows furrowed. This person is too good to lose, so let me beat you until you are completely convinced.

So Fang Qingyuan pointed at the transformed white tiger, and instantly drew the infinite power of the golden spirit from the Immortal Mansion and poured it into it.

His Immortal Mansion has received the original golden spirit power of two Nascent Soul Ancient Beasts. Although they were all absorbed by the Immortal Mansion, the golden spirit power of these Nascent Soul Ancient Beasts also contains They have learned some of the meaning of the great path they have realized during thousands of years of practice.

Now they were borrowed and extracted from the Immortal Mansion by Fang Qingyuan, and all were sent into the body of the white tiger.

With the intention of the great road entering the body, the white tiger dharma image began to walk calmly,As it moves forward, the markings on its body become more obvious, and the word "王" on its forehead becomes clearer.

Its long tail swayed slightly, and even the low roar in its throat seemed real. On the periphery, the power of the golden spirit expanded outward, beating and changing like a flame, causing the entire head to transform into a white tiger. The appearance is like a demon coming out of hell, with a ferocious aura spreading in all directions.

"Ah ah ah"

Being stared at by the White Tiger Phantasm, Shangguan Yanzhi felt a sense of fear in his heart. On the one hand, this was the pressure brought by the White Tiger Phantasm, and on the other hand, Fang Qingyuan secretly mobilized his spiritual power to stir up the opponent's emotions and desires, causing him to lose his footing and become in chaos.

The white tiger's posture was about to pounce. Shangguan Yanzhi was stimulated by this and took a few steps back unconsciously. He knew it was unreasonable, but he had already taken the lead.

Splitting Divine Eyes

As the blood line between Shangguan Yanzhi’s brows opened, a bright light like diamond appeared, but it was directed at the white tiger in front of him. .

The onlookers suddenly exclaimed and felt sorry, how could this be done to the white tiger phase? It should be done to the monk who used this technique.

But these people don't know that most of Shangguan Yanzhi's heart is now filled with the White Tiger Dharma. The pressure brought by the White Tiger Dharma to him is like an abyss, as deep as an invisible abyss.

Therefore, Shangguan Yanzhi chose to use his natal magical power to attack the white tiger.

The Splitting Divine Eye is indeed powerful. Once it is fired, no matter how the White Tiger's Dharma Appearance turns real and dissipates, it cannot escape the light. After the next breath, most of the White Tiger Dharma Appearance's body is split apart, leaving only the smaller half of the body. It's still solid, and other parts are scattered like smoke.

Seeing this result, before Shangguan Yanzhi could show joy, he saw the void around Fang Qingyuan twisting again, and it looked like another true essence was about to appear.

Suddenly, the onlookers all took a breath of the hot air of this place. This Baishan man's true energy was unparalleled among his peers.

The transformation of the true energy seems to be astonishing, but the cost is that the true energy consumption is extremely shocking and the stamina is insufficient, which is also common.

But Fang Qingyuan is not satisfied with the transformation of three true essences now, and wants to condense a fourth one, which is unacceptable.

He is also a monk, how come his magic power is so powerful?

Before others could feel sour in their hearts, Fang Qingyuan’s fourth true essence was revealed, but this one was The starry sky bear, whose body is densely covered with the power of the stars, exudes an aura of eternal desolation.

"Stop, who dares to cause trouble in Qiyun Immortal City? Guards on the left and right, help me capture this group of madmen."

With a loud shout, a group of people wearing uniform uniforms The monks appeared, and the leader's cultivation level was at the late stage of the Golden Core. There were also two Golden Core monks in the guard he led.

The remaining thirty people were all foundation-building monks. They immediately took out their magical weapons and beat Cao Jie and others on their heads.

Faced with the Qiyuncheng patrol team’s defense, people like Cao Jie did not dare to act recklesslyStrong, all of them had depressed faces, holding their heads to protect their faces, whining in pain, and finally surrendered, waiting to be punished.

After Fang Qingyuan saw the guards in the city appear, he dispersed the four incarnations, stretched out his hands, and waited obediently for the shackles to be placed on his body.

After Shangguan Yanzhi fired that blow with his natal magical power, tiny drops of blood oozed from his forehead, which obviously caused great harm to him. He looked at Fang Qingyuan with mixed feelings, and then raised his sword. Throw it away, just sit down on the ground, lower your head and don't know what to think.

"You are so shameless when you push everyone into the prison, ask their master and the head of the family to come and ask for punishment, and fight to steal the girl."

The leader of the Jindan monk, Obviously I know these people, and it seems that I have dealt with these second-generation people a lot in the past.

Fang Qingyuan was shocked when he heard the punishment conditions. If Lechuan knew that he was fighting with someone for a girl in Qiyun and asked him to personally fish for the person, he didn't know how Lechuan would ridicule him.

But in a blink of an eye, Cao Jie was winking at him and making all my mouth gestures, and Fang Qingyuan felt temporarily relieved.

"Why are you winking? Be honest, Young Master Cao. If your sister doesn't come to protect you this time, you won't be able to get out of this prison."

"Ah"

Cao Jie suddenly turned bitter. He was obviously very resistant to asking his sister to protect him. However, the leader of the Jindan monk was determined to make him remember, so a magic power struck and sealed Cao Jie. He blocked his mouth and nose so that he could not talk nonsense, and then he lifted it and flew to the prison in the city.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Fang Qingyuan was thrown into Qiyun's prison with a bang. Before he could stand up, a joking voice came from the darkness

Fang Qingyuan turned around and saw a fierce-looking man lying in the dark cell. The bald, dark-skinned man was looking at him maliciously.

When he entered the prison, Fang Qingyuan's storage bag was taken away and sealed, his magic power was also sealed, and he couldn't summon up any of his cultivation.

But Fang Qingyuan did not panic. He looked at the other party, then at his five-element immortal body, which was as strong as ever, then he clenched his fist and walked leisurely towards the other party. Please remember to collect, the latest website The fastest way to find and add books for free without anti-theft, you can join the qq group 952868558