brother is right

Chapter 756 The effect of the divine soul is useless

"It's not enough to find fault."

Liu Fang quickly grasped the seal, and in a flash, he ducked under Song Zhaofeng's waist and reached up with one hand.

laugh!

This exploration made a big hole in half of Song Zhaofeng's body, and his blood filled the sky and flew out.

"The way to destroy evil is real!"

But the moment the blood flew out, it suddenly turned into an array of spikes, piercing towards Saturday Fang like rain.

"drink!!"

Wang Hu shouted loudly, scattering all the blood needles. He quickly approached with three steps and two steps at a time. First, he shouted a thunderbolt, which shattered Song Zhaofeng's head. Then, after he got closer, he punched down, from top to bottom. Next, with unparalleled power, he smashed Song Zhaofeng into blood foam, which flowed all over the ground.

"I come!"

Saturday Fang quickly took over and cooperated. He held the seal and directly raised a ball of flame, burning towards the blood.

Burning blood with fire is what the second senior brother taught them.

"it's useless!"

Since the mortals here are hopeless, they naturally have to escape, return to Zhao, and bring the information to their senior brother.

Seeing this, the two looked at each other and ran out quickly.

"No matter how ordinary, I am a majestic land god, and you are only at the ninth level of Qi refining, so what can you do?"

Zhou Fang continued to squeeze the seal and ignite the flames, but under the flowing blood, it could not burn through at all.

Even the second brother's blood river is actually afraid of being burned by flames. According to the law, it has the ability to restrain itself.

The people in Changsheng Village are quite easy to deal with, but no matter how easy they are to deal with, they are still land gods, so there is no need to fight.

"Two devils who don't know how to die! How dare they bully me!"

The flames burned away the blood. The blood was obviously still active in the flames, but it could not escape and was quickly evaporated.

The physical body is the physical body. After the physical body is finished, there is still the Dharma.

Song Zhaofeng shouted angrily: "I will make sure you never come back today!"

The blood of the person in front of me is definitely not as good as that of the second senior brother. If it can be burned, it will also make the person lose his physical body.

"open!!"

This time.

But there is no way out.

But at this moment, a blood beast suddenly made a sound. The blood oozing from the whole body of the blood beast continued to gather in the air, forming Song Zhaofeng's body.

"Damn!"

Saturday Fang also said: "The combat power of Changsheng Village is average."

Song Zhaofeng smiled and said: "Two little people, when I capture you, I will naturally know what you want to do."

Wang Hu shouted angrily and punched out, but it only caused water-like waves in his blood.

The entire fortress suddenly glowed with blood and became fluid. Covered by the blood, the opening of the door became closed, blocking the way for the two of them.

Wang Hu turned around and glared: "Do you think I'm really afraid of you?!"

The flow of blood brought out waves of strange fragrance. This strange fragrance was twisted and drifted to the back of Song Zhaofeng's head, and then filled the bloody fortress.

The dharma of the people of Changsheng Village is a fort, and everyone who is qualified to build a fort is a land god.

Their spells don't have much lethality, and their own fighting abilities are also very weak, but that doesn't matter.

Cultivation is not about fighting. Fighting and killing are what Wuliang Dao likes to do, not Hunyuan Dao.

Without relying on killing, one can still practice cultivation and achieve immortality.

This siege alone is enough.

"You were fooled by my Dharma form from the very beginning." Song Zhaofeng showed an evil smile: "We will make a fuss after sleeping in the illusion."

The strange fragrance vibrated with the soul, surprising both Wang Hu and Saturday Fang.

The blood smoke and blood incense produced by Changshengzhuang are good things to mobilize the atmosphere. They can make many Qi refiners feel soothed. In addition, this thing can also make people sink.

Although it is Hunyuan Dao, the ability brought by the Dharma is closer to freedom.

With the blood flowing, I don't believe they won't fall for it.

As long as he sinks in, won't these two people be given everything he wants?

When the time comes, he will know where he came from and what he wants to do.

No need

Crack!

A thunderbolt struck instantly, splitting his body into blood again.

Wang Hu vomited thunderbolts from his mouth, and hit the blood fortress with another unbelieving punch, but still no success was achieved.

"This thing is a little tough."

Saturday Fang nodded in agreement, "We can only deal with him, the two of us."

He wanted to say whether the two of them could do it, but he was currently on an evil path and it was hard to speak out, lest he lose his prestige.

"how come?!"

Song Zhaofeng's exclamation sounded in the air, and his blood condensed again, and he regained his shape, revealing his extremely surprised face.

His blood-scented aura is actually useless?

This is his dharma-like ability, and the aroma it produces is the most original, and has not been mixed with any mortal's blood. Just like drinking wine, the liquid has a certain concentration, but the alcohol does not.

Once this thing unfolds, even the land gods with powerful souls will be in a trance for a while.

Two mere Qi refining levels, unable to even see the reality, seem to be immune to his magical ability.

Not even in a trance

If there was an abnormal color, Song Zhaofeng could still think that these people's skills were focused on cultivating the soul, so the soul was strong and the will was tough, but this situation was clearly not affected.

"To touch the fragrance of my soul? This kind of thing is not very effective."

Saturday Fang sneered: "Who do you think we are."

"Who?" Song Zhaofeng was stunned. He always felt that when Saturday Fang said this, he was inexplicably nostalgic and sad, as if he had an inexplicable pain for the past.

"We are members of the Golden Immortal Sect!" Wang Hu shouted.

Of course it hurts!

The effect of the divine soul has little or no effect on them, purely because they have been refined too much.

Although they didn't come as many times as Second Senior Brother, they were trained a lot.

It's just that senior brother has been busy in recent decades, so he didn't attack them.

They also want to take advantage of this period of time to work hard to climb to the land of immortals, so as not to be attacked by their senior brothers again in the future.

The reason why they can't reach the level of land gods in Qi refining is because they don't work hard enough. After all, mana can be cultivated.

But the realm of land gods is not that easy to rise to, and senior brother will not blame him.

Although they felt that the second senior brother sometimes mentioned this and kept it secret, the facts proved that the second senior brother and others were indeed no longer being trained.

But senior brother can't let his hands go. If you are not a land god at that time, you will suffer!

But it was this pain that made them completely indifferent to the effects of the soul.

Back then, I heard that the second senior brother and others met the land gods for the first time and were burned by the fire of the gods, but it was useless.

They didn't know if this effect could compare to that of the Divine Soul Fire. Anyway, they didn't feel anything strange.

The Dharma Appearance is useless, and Changsheng Village’s own ability to fight magic is poor.

click!

Wang Hu clenched his fists loudly.

Maybe it can be dealt with!

(End of this chapter)