I have a fairy palace in my body

Chapter 292
At this time, several old monsters in the late stage of Golden Core, most of whom were at the ninth level of Golden Core, looked back and saw a monk at the third level of Golden Core approaching, and they couldn't help but have different expressions.

Most of them want to grab the source of fire and go back to refine and form babies after they have realized and practiced here.

But I didn't expect that a golden core third-tier monk would be side by side with them.

"There must be some heaven-defying treasure on him."

Several old monsters in the later stage of Jindan secretly thought in their hearts.

Among them, the old man surnamed Chen knew that Fang Han had a heavenly and earthly fire that could resist or even swallow the heavenly fire from outside the territory, but he was still surprised that he could come here.

As for Chunyu Lei, his eyes flickered slightly, and he didn't know what was going on in his heart.

But now everyone can't take care of other things, and they are all ready to go, waiting for the source of the fire to escape.

Two days have passed.

The pillar of fire that reaches the sky suddenly began to become violently unstable.

"The source of fire is about to escape!"

Just as everyone was shocked.

The Pillar of Fire that Reached the Heavens was suddenly blurred and distorted, and then an undetectable light and shadow shot out from it in an instant, and then disappeared in the air.

But this insignificant afterimage cannot escape the eyes of the Golden Core cultivators.

"Leave me!"

In the later stages of Jindan, the red-faced old man in the big sun Taoist robe was the first to strike. He swung a whisk and swept away, and suddenly a large cloud of red flames was blown away, and a small golden firebird seemed to be frightened. Appearing in the air, it is the original breath of fire.

Immediately after the red-faced old man raised his hand, a big hand appeared in the air and grabbed the golden firebird directly.

"Fellow Daoist Yangding, I'm sorry, I'm going to fight with you." With a soft shout, a giant hammer with condensed mana suddenly appeared in the air, smashing the big hand into pieces, followed by a The long silk rolled towards the golden fire bird.

"Two fellow daoists, the old man is also here to join in the fun!" A sword light stabbed diagonally, cutting off Chang Ling.

Afterwards, Chunyulei and the old man surnamed Chen made their moves one after another, and the sky was filled with precious light.

All kinds of magic weapons are bombarded together.

Rumbling... Between lightning and flint.

In the late stage, several major golden elixirs had already fought for a while, bang bang bang, everyone retreated together.

"not good!"

"Where is the source of the fire?" The red-faced old man suddenly shouted angrily.

Everyone took a closer look, only to see the tiny golden fire bird, which had disappeared into the air without knowing when.

And at this time, swish!
Ten miles away behind them, a huge net appeared in the air at some point, and between the fine grids, a golden firebird was struggling desperately.

In the next second, the elder brother of the Shenhuo Xianzong had already sacrificed a fiery red gourd, and the gourd opened its mouth and spit out a burst of green energy, and immediately put the golden fire bird into the gourd.

The source of the first fire was taken over by the people of Shenhuo Xianzong.

The complexions of all the old monsters in the late stage of Jindan were livid, but no one could say anything more, they could only secretly gather their energy and wait for the next breath of the original fire, if there was one.

Half an hour later, the Divine Fire Pillar was once again blurred and distorted.

An afterimage flashed by like lightning again.

"Take it!" At this time, another gray-bearded old man took the lead. With a wave of his hand, a cloth bag suddenly appeared in the air. This was not an ordinary cloth bag. The suction force is about to absorb the source of this fire.

However, at this moment, a spiritual fan stabbed diagonally and knocked the cloth bag away, and then moved towards the source of fire.

"go with!"

"Don't think about it!"

With a low shout, boom boom boom!A dozen magic weapons collided together in the air.

For a moment, the air seemed to be split.

A group of late Jindan monks are unwilling to give in, and often one of them will be destroyed by another person as soon as he finds a gap to grasp the source of fire.

The scene was chaotic.

At the same time, a group of late-stage Jindan powerhouses also cursed in their hearts. They all have some space magic weapons, but unfortunately they are not very effective in this place where the laws of space are different from those of the outside world, otherwise they wouldn't have to work so hard.

Boom boom boom, after several scuffles.

The original breath of fire took advantage of the chaos to escape again. It was born between the heaven and the earth and has already begun to have wisdom and is extremely cunning. It is almost equivalent to those innate spirit treasures with weapon spirits. After making the engine.

Sure enough, they were intercepted and collected by the void formation formed by the disciples of the Shenhuo Immortal Sect behind them.

"Everyone, this is not the way to go."

The red-faced old man said in a deep voice while looking at the other late-stage Golden Core powerhouses.

"We fight each other here, but the people of Shenhuo Xianzong are profiting from fisherman's fortune."

"If this continues, we don't want to grab the source of fire."

"Fellow Daoist Yangding, what do you think?" said the gray-bearded old man.

"How about this, when another source of fire comes out, we will collect it one by one, and those who snatch it can't snatch it again, what do you think?"

"Hmph, in what order, we are all at the late stage of Jindan, and our cultivation bases are all in the same age range. Should we draw lots like children?" Another strong man with a sallow face snorted coldly.

"Besides, there are eight of us present, so what if we don't have enough points?"

The eight of them are late-stage Golden Core monks here, and they didn't count Fang Han, the third-level Golden Core, at all.

"That's right, the people in front got the source of fire, but what if they don't have it?" The rest of the people also said in a hurry.

"Then what do you guys think?" The red-faced old man's face darkened when he saw that everyone refused to agree.

"Of course, everyone depends on their ability, so no one has anything to say."

"Then it's up to fellow Taoists." The red-faced old man snorted coldly, his eyes flickering.

Everyone also has their own thoughts.

Fang Han also remained silent, thinking quickly about countermeasures in his mind.

If the original breath of fire keeps coming out one by one like this, even if he snatches it, he will become the target of public criticism. Although he has many means, it is still very dangerous to face the siege of several golden cores in the later stage.

"If it doesn't work, I have to give it a go." It was impossible for him to give up. Fang Han gritted his teeth and decided that when the next fire source rushed out, he would give it a go no matter what, because he didn't know when The source of fire is gone.

However, after an hour, two hours passed, there was no movement from the pillar of fire.

"what happened."

"I just ran out of two sources of fire, are they gone?"

Everyone, including the other monks who were watching from a distance, looked disappointed, no chance at all?

However, at this moment, the Heaven-reaching Fire Pillar shook again, twisting and blurring sharply, as if it was about to collapse.

"It seems that there is more than one source of fire escaping this time!"

Just when everyone was surprised.

Swish Swish Swish!A series of extremely fine afterimages were about to escape from the pillar of divine fire.

"quick!"

Seeing that so many sources of fire were about to escape, the few golden cores no longer cared about calculations in the later stage, and no longer just sacrificed magic weapons and supernatural powers.

Instead, they floated up and rushed towards the air.

Sure enough, they all have spare energy, and under such gravity and high temperature conditions, they can still fly away from the ground!

In the later stage, several golden cores rushed into the air to intercept in advance, and at the same time they used magical powers to prevent each other from taking the lead!

Everyone is greedy and greedy.

(End of this chapter)