Tuxian Road

Out of the big formation, Feng Fan pinched a formula to cast the ice cone technique with both hands.There was a burst of fluctuations in the formation, and then countless ice cones emerged on the walls of the formation.Feng Fan waved his sleeves, and all the icicles shot towards the center of the formation.

Countless ice-breaking sounds came out, and all the ice cones collided together and disappeared in a very short time.Feng Fan took out the formation flag, and with the wave of the formation flag, the large formation also automatically produced an ice cone attack under the influence of his spiritual consciousness, and it was a full-scale attack equivalent to the initial level of a monk at the initial stage of the ordinary Huadan period.

What surprised Feng Fan the most was the consumption of his true energy. If he used such a full-strength attack in normal times, Feng Fan might have consumed nearly one-thirtieth of his true energy.Just now, Feng Fan only consumed a tiny amount of real energy to send out this terrifying blow, and the piece of super-grade crystal jade that maintained the formation was not obviously consumed as usual.

Feng Fan was a little amazed, the Five Elements Mysterious Mongolian Formation was really miraculous.Feng Fan also set up a five-element mysterious formation around it, and then tried it out, the result was exactly the same.

This is completely consistent with the records in the Five Elements Mysterious Mongolian Sutra. There is no difference in attack power between the original magic circle and the simple magic circle, but there is a huge difference in the power of the trapped circle, which makes Feng Fan a little puzzled.

Feng Fan flipped one hand, and the Li ghost streamer appeared in his hand, and a Li ghost of the initial stage of alchemy was driven out.Feng Fan waved the ruthless ghost flag, the ruthless ghost escaped into the simple magic circle and stopped in the middle of the big circle.

Feng Fan pinched a spell with his left hand, the formation waved and then transformed into countless flying swords.Feng Fan's left hand formula changed, and those flying swords transformed from true essence all shot at the ghost of Li.

Faced with so many flying swords, Li Ghost was a little panicked, and under the control of Fengfan Li Ghost Banner, Li Ghost stretched out his arms to protect his head.Countless clear voices came out. Although these flying swords, which are equivalent to the initial level of monks in the late stage of alchemy, could not cause much damage to Li ghosts of the same level of cultivation, they also caused Li ghosts to suffer. Big shock.Feng Fan sensed with his spiritual sense, and the violent ghost was hit by the big array, and his spirit was slightly damaged.

Feng Fan collected the ghosts and banners of the ghosts and came to the big formation.Feng Fan's mind moved, and the flying magic weapon of the bowl flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.Feng Fan sank his spiritual consciousness into it, and encountered a lingering trace of the old man's soul in Tsing Yi.

Feng Fan's mind was shocked, the soul of a peak-level monk in the late Yuan Ying period was indeed extremely powerful, and just a ray of soul had a certain impact on his consciousness.Feng Fan concentrated and calmed down, and began to slowly expel the ray of spirit in the bowl.

More than ten days passed, Feng Fan wiped the sweat from his forehead, during this time, Feng Fan not only drove out all the souls in the bowl, but also completely recognized the owner of the bowl.

Out of the formation, Feng Fan pointed at the alms bowl, and the alms bowl instantly turned into a gigantic monster with a diameter of tens of feet.Feng Fan pointed at the alms bowl again, and the alms bowl became much smaller, and finally the diameter was only a few feet.

Feng Fan jumped up, and cast a spell at the alms bowl, a golden shield immediately appeared around the alms bowl.Feng Fan sensed it with his spiritual sense, and found that the defensive power of this shield was similar to that of the defensive magic talisman. It seems that with the improvement of his cultivation, the defensive power of the golden shield produced after injecting true essence into the bowl will also increase .

Feng Fan's heart moved, and the bowl with a diameter of several feet galloped away.Looking at the rapidly moving scenery below, Feng Fan was overjoyed.Unexpectedly, the flying speed of the alms bowl is extremely fast, which has exceeded Feng Fan's imagination, and the real energy consumed to fly this magic weapon is extremely small.

Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the bowl stopped, and then flew towards the place where the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation was located.Landing near the big formation, Feng Fan put away the bowl and escaped into the big formation.Sitting cross-legged, Feng Fan began to practice, and not long after breaking through into the alchemy stage, Feng Fan was ready to stabilize this cultivation level.

Nearly a year passed, and Feng Fan stopped his penance in the formation.In the first ten days of this nearly year, Feng Fan finally stabilized the cultivation level of Huadan's early initial level.After all, after condensing the alchemy, he encountered a catastrophe, so the time for this cultivation base to stabilize was beyond Feng Fan's imagination.

To Feng Fan's delight, the three severely wounded Ruo ghosts at the peak level of the late Nascent Soul have all recovered. Compared with when they first came to the ancient kingdom of Wanyu, the number of Li ghosts at this level has increased by two indivual.

After removing the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, Feng Fan drove the bowl and flew to the square city back then.After flying for dozens of miles, Feng Fan's expression changed slightly, because there were more than 100 monks fighting in the distance below.

Feng Fan looked intently, and saw dozens of people on each side, most of them were monks from the Foundation Establishment Stage and the Alchemy Stage, and there were two early Nascent Soul cultivators on each side.All the monks were fighting like a raging fire, all kinds of talismans, magical instruments, and magic weapons were flying and colliding, sending out shocking fluctuations.

Feng Fan immediately controlled the alms bowl to stop, ready to make a detour.Suddenly, a brown-clothed alchemist mid-stage peak-level cultivator galloped towards Feng Fan. Before he arrived, a meteor hammer in his hand flew out first, and the sledgehammer galloped towards Feng Fan with a gust of wind.

Feng Fan's expression darkened, he didn't want to cause trouble at first, but this monk attacked him without saying a word, which made Feng Fan feel angry.

But Feng Fan didn't use the defensive magic weapon and talisman, but opened the true essence shield.After a muffled sound, the meteor hammer hit the golden shield formed by the bowl, causing a violent fluctuation.But the shield is still intact, and it has not been defeated by the meteor hammer magic weapon that is galloping.

Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the bowl turned around and flew away.Seeing that the full blow of his magic weapon failed to defeat the golden shield around the opponent's flying magic weapon, the brown-clothed cultivator was extremely surprised. He did not expect that the magic weapon controlled by the opponent at the initial level of the alchemy stage was so amazing.With a hint of greed on his face, the brown-clothed monk chased after him without hesitation.

Feng Fan felt a little amazed when he found out that the distance between him and the brown-clothed monk was getting farther and farther.I didn't fly at full speed with the bowl, and I left behind the monk who was at the peak level in the middle stage of alchemy.It seems that this alms bowl is really a good thing, and the magic weapon of the peak monk in the late Yuanying period is really extraordinary.

Finding that the brown-clothed monk was still persistently chasing him, Feng Fan became even more angry.Seeing that Yukong's flying speed was not as fast as his opponent's, the brown-clothed monk immediately took out a flying sword and stepped on it with both feet.

The flying speed of the brown-clothed monk immediately increased a lot, and the distance between him and Feng Fan was getting closer and closer.Flying in the sky is not only slower, but also consumes more real energy, so the brown-clothed monk sacrificed a flying magic weapon.

Feng Fan looked back, he didn't want to fight with the brown-clothed monk, but he didn't expect this person to be so persistent, so he decided to kill him.Feng Fan sped up his flying speed appropriately, keeping the distance between him and the brown-clothed monk behind him within a hundred feet.

Feng Fan was flying leisurely, but the brown-clothed monk was extremely depressed. Just now, after killing a monk who was at the early stage of Huadan, the brown-clothed monk found Feng Fan in the air.Because Feng Fan's clothes are somewhat similar to the opponent's sect, the brown-clothed monk mistook Feng Fan for a member of the opponent's sect.

Sensing it with his spiritual sense, he found that Feng Fan was only at the initial stage of Huadan, so he flew into the air and launched a thunderous blow at Feng Fan.It's just that he didn't expect the defense generated by the opponent's flying magic weapon to be extremely powerful, completely blocking his own attack.

The brown-clothed monk was extremely excited, it seemed that as long as he killed Feng Fan, the flying magic weapon would be his own.Unexpectedly, after catching up with the opponent, the brown-clothed monk discovered that neither flying in the sky nor using magic weapons could approach the opponent, which made the brown-clothed monk panic and angry.

"Boy, don't run away anymore. Leave the magic weapon on the bottom of your foot, and I will let you leave safely. Otherwise, I will make you angry, and I will beat you to death." The brown-clothed monk With a cold expression, he sent a sound transmission with his spiritual sense to Feng Fan who was more than a hundred feet away.

"If you can catch up with me, this magic weapon will naturally belong to you. If you can't catch up with me, then shut your mouth!" Feng Fan echoed with a sense of sarcasm on his face.

"My boy, you actually feel so loud with me, you think you can escape!" After echoing with his contorted consciousness, the brown-clothed monk bit his finger and pointed at the magic weapon under his feet. A drop of blood fell on the flying sword. superior.Feijian suddenly shot out a sharp light, and then chased after him like lightning, shortening the distance between the two to tens of feet.

Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the bowl suddenly accelerated, keeping the distance between the two at a hundred feet away.In fact, the reason why Feng Fan didn't do anything was because this place was still close to the battle area. If he did it here, Feng Fan was worried that he would attract high-ranking monks.

Although Feng Fan is fully capable of killing all the monks on both sides of the war just now, the aura caused by the appearance of the Li ghost may be too large. Once he attracts Dacheng or even the monks at the completion stage, the secret of owning the magic banner will be exposed.Even if he simply used the five-element profound-meng array, Feng Fan didn't want too many people to know about it.

The reason why Feng Fan irritated the opponent was mainly because he was worried that the opponent would lose patience and leave after chasing for a while. After all, Feng Fan had already decided to kill the opponent, so he would not let the opponent escape easily.

The two flew one after the other for more than a hundred miles, and under the control of Feng Fan's divine sense, the bowl fell down.The brown-clothed monk was overjoyed and immediately followed.Feng Fan put away his bowl, looked at the brown-clothed monk who rushed over from afar, with a sneer on his face.

Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng Banner appeared in his hand.With a wave at the brown-clothed monk who just landed on the ground, bursts of cyan ripples swayed out rapidly, quickly trapping the brown-clothed monk with a somewhat surprised expression.

Suddenly, there was no trace of the opponent in front of him, and it was all covered in blue. The brown-clothed monk was shocked at first, and then knew that he was trapped in the magic circle.