Yipin Danxian

Chapter 267 Struggling
Gongye Gan floated down from the top of the peak, stretched out his hand, Wu Sheng had no strength to resist, and the Silver Moon Bow was recruited into Gongye Gan's hands - after shooting the True Essence Arrow, Wu Sheng couldn't even lift a finger .

Looking at this curved bow, Gongyegan put it away, and could shoot five of his long hairs one after another, this bow is really a treasure!

Being able to get this bow can also make up for the loss of five long hairs...

No, it cannot be made up!

As a fire-controlling monk, the natal magic weapon of Wen Yang is the essence of fire, such as the glazed heart fire. He dare not accumulate true energy in the sea of ​​​​qi, otherwise the sea of ​​​​qi may be ignited by the glazed heart fire, even if this possibility Sex is only in case, and never dare to be negligent.

Therefore, after the fire-control cultivator reaches the realm of refining the gods, he usually has to practice the fire pool, and use fakes to replace the sea of ​​​​qi to accumulate true energy firepower.Yanfa is the fire pool of Gongye's true fire cultivation base. Every long hair contains abundant firepower. He has cultivated a total of eighteen different kinds of real fire power, which are stored in the fire pool.

Now five hairs are shot down for no reason, although the damage to the body is not great, but from the point of view of practice, it is seriously injured. If you want to restore the five long hairs, there is no reward for three or five years of hard work. not coming.

To be able to meet Gongye's dry anger, even if he got the bow, it wouldn't make up for it!

Gongye raised his foot and stepped on it, intending to crush the ants to death with one foot, but he didn't completely step on it. Hearing the sound of bones breaking, the sole of his foot couldn't go down.

No wonder he was able to persist for so long in the real fire. It turned out to be due to body training, and this ant turned out to be a rare body training monk.

Gongye raised his foot and stepped on it, and when he was about to step on it, he heard a weak voice from the other side: "Wait..."

Gongye paused, and looked at Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng coughed up blood and said, "Ask a question...you don't see any blood on your magical storage artifact...cough...how did you store it? Why...cough...mine can't work?"

Gongye frowned dryly, stared at Wu Sheng's finger, moved his heart, and pulled the wrench finger into his hand, forcibly broke his true essence, checked inside, saw a large amount of spiritual materials and hundreds of Yiyuan gold, even if he was physically Pursued by the Academy, I can't help but be surprised by this wealth.

Eleven of the losses can be made up for!
Gongyegan's mood improved a little, and he saw a few magical artifacts from the wrench.

Feihong Sword, Juejin Rope, and Thunder Hammer are nothing more than that. One of them looks inconspicuous, but it exudes a very high-end and dangerous aura.

Good stuff!

Gong Yeqian took out this iron ball-shaped artifact, tried it, but couldn't find a way to use it for a while, so he asked Wu Sheng: "What is this?"

Wu Sheng coughed a few times and said, "You...don't tell me...the method of storage...I won't...don't tell..."

Gongye smiled dryly, and immediately said: "Aren't you in the state of refining gods? How could you not know? Send it into the spiritual consciousness to nourish it, and separate a strand to attach to it."

Wu Sheng sighed: "It turns out that you still need to be a senior in refining gods..."

Gongye was stunned for a moment: "You haven't yet reached the advanced level of refining gods?" He shook his head again, and said, "Speaking of which, how to use this thing?"

Wu Sheng said: "Please step back three feet..."

"In the palm of your hand..."

"Recite the formula... the formula is engraved on the ball..."

Gongye subconsciously went up to check it, and suddenly a flash flashed in front of his eyes, a terrifying coercion erupted from the iron ball, impacting his body crazily. .

Gong Ye tried to protect his body with real energy, but it was much too late. Countless iron pieces pierced into his head, neck, chest, and palms, and his flesh and blood were all bloody. Ten feet away.

Wu Sheng laughed so hard that he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, reminding him: "This thing... Wu Xiaolei... need to be careful... Ha..."

Wu Xiaolei was a Dan Lei refined by Dong Lizi, but when a master of the peak of refining the gods attacked with all his strength, and it happened that this attack happened, Gong Yegan was defenseless, and the consequences could be imagined.

Gongye got up crookedly, sat upright and adjusted his breath, forced the iron fragments on his body out of his body, sealed the key acupoints, stopped the blood flow, and limped and struggled to come to Wu Sheng, extremely angry .In this explosion, all his ribs and left arm were broken, and no part of his body was intact, especially the left hand holding Lei, with five fingers each hanging from a tendon.

It doesn't matter the injuries on the body, the key is that four of the flaming hairs were directly blown off, nine of the eighteen flaming hairs have been removed, and the cultivation base has dropped by half, and it will not recover without ten years of penance!

Gongyegan was so angry that he was full of anger from the bottom of his heart to his mind, and he couldn't contain it at all!

The angry Gongyegan decided to punish the ant in front of him. Before killing the ant, he had to taste the pain of Liuli's heart fire burning the sea of ​​​​qi and consciousness.

Sacrifice the Liuli Xinhuo again, send it forward to Wu Sheng, and sneak in along Wu Sheng's breath.

A flame with green inside and purple outside fell from the sky like a king, descending into Wu Sheng's Qihai world. All the flames bowed down to salute this glazed heart fire. The last acre of clean land in Mount Mangdang, which was guarded by the guards, attacked frantically.

The life breath of the green radish keeps shrinking under the high temperature of the sky, shrinking from an acre to half an acre, a penny, a zhang, and finally compressed to the size of a chi, and it seems that it will not be able to hold on.

Wu Sheng's vitality was passing by, and what caused him the most pain was the burning of Liuli's heart fire, which was added to his spiritual consciousness at the same time.

At the time of life and death, he burst out with a huge thought of life, and started visualization and alchemy at the same time, using the method of visualization to visualize Liuli's heart fire, refining himself with the method of heaven and earth inner alchemy, trying to transform Liuli's heart fire, and desperately guiding the flame out .

Visualization is effective, and guidance is also effective. The Tai Chi ball continuously transforms the glazed heart fire into spiritual sand, and a large number of flames also accelerate the circulation along the furnace path of this huge cauldron.

If the realm is the same, Wu Sheng's handling can undoubtedly get rid of the predicament, but what he is facing is refining the void after all, more flames are spawned by Liuli's heart fire, and join in the encirclement and suppression of Luluo.

One refining gods, one refining emptiness, one peeling cocoons, and one flooding the sea, how do you compare?
Can't compare!
Wu Sheng glanced at the battlefield where Donglizi was fighting a few hills away, and heard a few rushing piano sounds in his ears. Knowing that there was no hope, he finally gave up sticking to Luluo.

He used the last trace of real energy to pinch tactics...

A young shoot burst out from Gongyegan's head, and the stretched young leaves stretched a few times before continuing to grow.

Gongye's scalp itched so badly that he couldn't help stretching out his hands to scratch and scratch. Blood dripped from his scorched head again, and a few tender leaves were torn off from his palm.

"What the hell?" Gongye exclaimed in horror, grabbed the root of the green radish and pulled it down, pulling down the whole plant, and a flame ignited, burning it to ashes.

Along the way, there were three flaming hairs that came out of the green basket as well as the scorched ones.

Eighteen inflamed hairs, only one-third of them remained, Gongye's dry aura visibly weakened, the blood on his scalp dripped like threads, staining his face and body, he was in extreme embarrassment.

Gongye stepped on Wu Sheng's chest with one foot, and grabbed his neck with one hand.

"Sign up!" Gong Yeqian said to Wu Sheng.

Wu Sheng smiled, coughed up blood, and did not speak.

The anger spurting out of Gongyegan's eyes suddenly became real, like two flames sprouting out of nowhere, it looked extremely strange...

A chubby hand stretched out from the back of Gongye Gan, pinching his bloody neck.

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