Tuxian Road

A burst of clarity suddenly flooded Feng Fan who was in a state of confusion, and Feng Fan who suddenly woke up from the illusion immediately realized that he had been hit by some kind of illusion just now.Although the peaceful voice of "the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, and the shore is right" is still lingering in my ears, but this voice is really harsh to Feng Fan at this time.

"Hey, you dare to show off your tricks in front of me, Murong Xuanchen, your illusion has been broken by me." A powerful voice shot out from Fengfan's mouth carrying a pure five-element profound energy, Murong Xuanchen The golden light around Chen's body immediately dimmed a lot when it was impacted by this true essence.

Many low-level monks who had lost their true nature around them were shocked, as if they had experienced some nightmare, some disciples woke up, and the miserable illusion in front of Duan Yunshang disappeared without a trace at this moment.Seeing the tear stains all over her face and seeing Feng Fan's intact figure, Duan Yunshang blinked her beautiful eyes, but there was still a hint of fear on her face.

"How is that possible! With my initial cultivation level of Huadan, I used the five-party Buddhist voice not only failed to make the opponent lose his mind, but was also attacked by the opponent's consciousness." Murong Xuanchen's complexion changed drastically, and his heart was extremely frightened and angry. .

"Father, what's going on here? Why did Xuan Chen's five-party Buddhist sound not be effective with his early cultivation of Huadan? Could it be that Fengfan cultivated the legendary kind that can't be seen in this world at all?" A super-level **?" Murong Fengyang's complexion changed, and he said to Murong Yuanze's spiritual consciousness.

"Ultra-level **!? This is impossible. This level of ** is created by the cultivators of the holy level. How can it appear in the world of mortal cultivation? It is almost impossible to appear even in the realm of immortals! Although there is no such Possibly, but that kid should also cultivate a high-level body, and that body seems to have a powerful restraint effect on illusion!" Murong Yuanze said with a cold expression.Murong Fengyang no longer transmitted the sound, his face became extremely ugly.

The reason why Feng Fan was able to fight against the five-party Buddhist voice performed by Murong Xuanchen, who had temporarily increased his strongest strength to surpass him, was mainly because the ** that Feng Fan cultivated was the inheritance of the Holy Yuan* *.

This kind of weapon is a super-level weapon, which can reproduce all things in illusion. Its level is already higher than Wufang Qinglian Jue, and it also has a powerful restraint effect on various illusions.In addition, Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, so even though the strongest strength he can display is slightly weaker than Murong Xuanchen's, he still can't make Murong Xuanchen succeed.

The golden light disappeared from Murong Xuanchen's body, and all the Feitian sect monks who were restricted by the illusion gradually woke up. Some people still had a little daze on their faces, as if they had experienced Nankeyimeng.But Duan Yunshang settled down at this time, and quickly turned his gaze to Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen.

Seeing that the first attack launched after Shi Tizhenyin failed, Murong Xuanchen showed a solemn expression, flipped his right hand, and a long sword shining with purple awn appeared in his hand.The purple sword exuded an astonishing spiritual power, which made some low-level disciples around change their expressions in awe. This purple sword was a magic weapon at a glance.

Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared. With the swarming of true essence, the long sword emitted a dazzling golden aura.Under Feng Fan's rapid swing, the long sword surged up to Zhang Xu, and the golden light emitted from the sword body had completely covered the long sword.

Murong Xuanchen waved his right hand, and the purple long sword shot out.Feng Fan threw out the golden giant sword without hesitation, and under the control of his spiritual sense and true essence, the golden sword went up without fear.A crisp sound of metal and iron resounded through Feitian Mountain, huge fluctuations of true energy scattered in all directions, and the golden giant sword retreated steadily under the pressure of the purple long sword.

Feng Fan waved his left hand, and the crystal jade that fell on the ground flew up instantly, quickly absorbed the true energy from the crystal jade, and then crazily poured it into the golden giant sword, and finally blocked it when the purple long sword was several meters away from his body It has a powerful momentum.

"A golden sword tempered with the sand of the five elements! I didn't expect this kid to have such a precious thing. It seems that we underestimated this kid's methods!" While Murong Fengyang was watching intently, Murong Yuanze's voice sounded in his mind. Spiritual consciousness voice transmission.

"A monk in the foundation building period actually has so many magic charms, super-grade crystal jade, and other magic weapons. It seems that this kid hides a lot of secrets. In the future, we must find a chance to capture him alive, and then see what is going on with him. What's so weird." Murong Fengyang echoed thoughtfully with his divine sense.

"When the time comes, I will do it myself, and I want to see what secrets this kid hides." Murong Yuanze replied with a cold expression, using his divine sense.

Murong Xuanchen saw that the power of the purple sword magic weapon had completely disappeared, a look of disappointment appeared on his face, then he waved to Zijian, and the purple sword flew back into his storage bag.Seeing that the golden sword in front of him had shrunk a lot, Feng Fan quickly poured his true essence into it.The golden sword soared again, and at the same time emitted ten thousand golden glows.

Seeing that Feng Fan was about to launch an attack, Murong Xuanchen recited the mantra without stopping, and the five green lotuses around his body suddenly merged into one, turning into a golden lotus platform.

Murong Xuanchen's body floated down, and countless golden lights shot up from Murong Xuanchen's feet, and Murong Xuanchen's body suddenly emitted ten thousand golden lights.

These golden lights then quickly turned into countless golden Buddhas, and each golden Buddha sat in the air around Murong Xuanchen's body, palms together.Murong Xuanchen chanted a mantra in a low voice, and changed the spells with his hands.Countless golden Buddhas quickly merged and turned into a huge golden Buddha.This golden Buddha stood in front of Murong Xuanchen, with a compassionate look on his face.

Feng Fan saw that the golden sword had reached its limit, and he whispered "go!", and the golden sword shot towards Murong Xuanchen with a sharp killing intent, making a piercing sound.Murong Xuanchen shot out a formula to the golden Buddha in front of him. The golden Buddha folded his palms together, and a golden light as thick as a millstone shot out, colliding with the golden sword.

With a loud "boom", the golden sword hesitated for a moment, defeated the golden light, and then continued to move forward, slamming into the palms of the golden Buddha.A clear voice came out, and the golden Buddha shrank rapidly at this moment, and the golden color around it also became dull.

At the moment when the golden Buddha stopped changing, the golden sword's offensive reached the end of its force and could no longer advance an inch.This attack consumed one-tenth of Feng Fan's true energy, leaving Feng Fan speechless, it seems that the early stage monks' defense of Huadan was really strong.Feng Fan made a move with his right hand, and the golden sword flew back.Feng Fan stood where he was, while absorbing the true energy from the crystal jade in front of him, while getting ready to go.

Murong Xuanchen pointed at the golden Buddha, and the golden Buddha suddenly disappeared.Because of two attacks and one defense, Murong Xuanchen spent a lot of real energy. At this time, his body, which is several feet tall, has shrunk a lot, but it is still very tall.Murong Xuanchen's face, which made many female monks move their hearts, was full of murderous intent, and his star eyes were full of coldness.

"The power of the heavens and the earth turns into gods and Buddhas, the five-sided green lotus, and kills demons in the fantasy world." Sen Leng's incantation came from Murong Xuanchen's mouth, and the spells of his hands changed, and a golden rune with the word "Swastika" suddenly formed. The "Swastika" character script washes out thousands of golden lights, which are dazzling and bright, giving people a feeling of brilliance.It exudes a peaceful and powerful ancient atmosphere, which makes people have an irresistible prestige.

Seeing all this, Feng Fan's heart sank, he injected real energy into the golden sword magic weapon without hesitation, and at the same time quickly opened the blue light shield and the two defensive shields of the mysterious ice world.

As Murong Xuanchen's spell was completed, the golden runes of the "Swastika" shot out towards Feng Fan while waving his hands. The golden rune of the word "卐" soared against the wind in the void, and turned into a square of Zhang Xu, a huge force that destroyed the world and enveloped Fengfan.

Feeling the incomparably tyrannical aura coming from the "Swastika" character, Feng Fan's complexion changed slightly, and he threw out the golden sword quickly.Jin Jian let out a clear moan, and stabbed fiercely at the golden rune of the word "卐".

With a sound of "Chi", the golden sword trembled slightly when it hit the "Swastika" character, and then stopped, and soon fell down like a kite with a broken string.The "Swastika" characters just paused for a moment, shrank a few minutes, and then pressed down on Fengfan like a rainbow.

With a "bang", the outermost blue mask quickly collapsed. The "Swastika" glyph shrank a few minutes again and hit the ice wall fiercely. A sharp ice-breaking sound resounded in everyone's ears, and the mysterious ice world spirit talisman was destroyed after a few breaths. The "Swastika" character was shrunk down to an inch square, and the color was almost transparent before it hit Feng Fan's true essence shield.

Although the "Swastika" characters dissipated quickly after making a very small sound, Feng Fan still let out a muffled snort, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, his body shook, and finally managed to stand still.Under the full blow of Murong Xuanchen, who was at the initial stage of Huadan, Feng Fan still suffered minor internal injuries.

There was silence all around, and all the onlookers were shocked by the all-out attack of the initial level monks who resisted the early stage of Huadan with the middle stage of foundation establishment, but only suffered mild internal injuries.Even if Feng Fan loses this battle, he will be famous in the Golden Moon Ancient Country.