Immortal Emperor God Zun

Chapter 191 Suppression
"This tower?"

The moment the Nether Pagoda appeared, Ge Hong's pupils shrank for no reason. On the pagoda, he felt a pressure, a pressure that he couldn't resist.

Boom boom boom!

During the transformation of the Nether Pagoda, the surrounding space of thousands of feet gradually seemed to freeze. Under the gaze of nearly a thousand pairs of eyes, the pagoda collided with the Wanhong Blood Cauldron.

No sound came out, because the Qianzhang space had already become the domain of the Nether Pagoda, and within this domain, even the sound was completely wiped out.

All I saw was the ring of fire under the ten thousand red blood tripod extinguished, and the tripod itself was trembling and knocked a hundred feet away. When it landed, Ge Hong was unable to take it back.

On the other hand, the Nether Pagoda was already hundreds of feet long, and as it slowly rotated in the sky, the first floor suddenly lit up with light.

At the same time, Ge Hong's body was pulled directly under the pagoda by a huge suction force.

"Fang Shuo, you, what kind of magic weapon are you?"

Ge Hong's complexion changed for the first time. He was full of primordial spirit cultivation, but when he appeared in this tower, he was firmly locked by an invisible force, unable to erupt a single bit.

"Don't you want qualifications, this is qualifications!"

Fang Shuo said coldly, pointing down with his right hand, the second floor of the pagoda lit up, and Ge Hong's upright body gradually bent down at this moment.

He looked up, looked at Fang Shuo with a distorted face, and suddenly laughed wildly: "Hahaha, Fang Shuo, I know your purpose, you want to suppress me in front of the disciples who came forward, but Ge has never yielded to others in his life, so By you? Ah..."

Before he finished speaking, the screams of his life were heard, and the third floor of the Nether Pagoda gradually revealed light.

When the third floor was all lit up, Ge Hong's body clicked, and he fell directly on the ground, his face as pale as paper.

"Hahaha, you think this will make me succumb, come on, come again..."

As Ge Hong roared, the rattling sound in his body reappeared. On his skin, the red mark began to flow rapidly, and flowed towards his left arm little by little. Within ten breaths, his cultivation started to operate again. In the middle, it was a punch that blasted the sky!
boom!
Nether Pagoda paused slightly, but after a moment, the third floor was completely illuminated, his fist was quickly suppressed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was firmly fixed on the ground.

"Ah, I don't accept it, I don't accept it, Fang Shuo, I, Ge Hong, and you are incompatible in this life."

During the heart-piercing roar, nearly a thousand people froze, and all of them looked at Fang Shuo with strong fear. At this moment, no one dared to speak out. They just took a breath and decided that within the Purple Mansion, only Make friends with it and never conflict with it.

Fang Shuo looked at Ge Hong coldly, didn't say a word, just moved his fingers again, the fourth floor of the Nether Pagoda...

light up!

With a muffled sound, Ge Hong's body was directly shaken into the ground by a foot. Under the domineering force of suppression, cracks appeared on the ground below the pagoda. Ge Hong couldn't even open his mouth between his blood-red eyes. The whole person is like a seal.

"The last half floor, I don't need to open it anymore, I can break through the spiritual cultivation, control the Nether Pagoda, and can fight the early stage of Yuanling with the breakthrough of the real pill!"

Fang Shuo said to himself, he already had a judgment on his combat power, and now he was looking forward to how terrifying his strength would be if the Five Elements Pill was perfected.

"Senior brother Ge, you are a punishment disciple of the Zifu, but to handle punishment, apart from righteousness, you also need strength, and you don't have it."

Glancing at Ge Hong faintly, Fang Shuo turned and left. It wasn't until Fang Shuo walked away that Ge Hong crawled out as if collapsed, his eyes were like fire.

As for nearly a thousand people, they left with different thoughts in astonishment and horror. When Ge Hong's declining figure also disappeared in the square, a woman in an orange dress slowly came out from the shadows and looked at the crowd. A piece of messy ground, whispering to himself.

"It seems that my spirit crystal was not borrowed in vain. I just don't know how far you will grow in Tianfumen. I am looking forward to the day when you will fight with me."

Needless to say, this woman was Du Yuanqi. When he appeared in the square, all the people in Tianfu Gate were watching in this direction.

And at the bottom of Tianfu Gate, an old man in gold robes with long hair reaching his waist closed his eyes tightly, and a voice came out as his lips moved slightly.

"Dan Zu, hand over the position of punishment disciple to this son!"

Time flies, five days passed in a blink of an eye, and Fang Shuo came to Tianfu Gate for more than four months. In less than two months, he will be able to enter and leave the sect freely.

As for the alchemy exchange meeting between the Tianfus and the Soul Soul Sect in the near future, it was finally decided that the disciples of the Tianfus would send hundreds of people to the Soul Soul Sect, which was different from the previous two plans.

In the past few days, people from outside Qingxin Lake have been coming and going, and they are all disciples from Ziqing and Ziqing who want to make friends with Fang Shuo.In the first two days, Fang Shuo would go out to talk with these people, but later, more and more disciples came to visit, so he had to close the gate of the cave and hand over all trivial matters to Yi Tian.

As for himself, he studied alchemy during the day, and gave birth to medicine fields at night. When the tenth day came, all the medicinal materials had been aged for a hundred years, and even more than half of them had been more than 200 years old.

When many alchemists came to visit and saw the daily changes in the white block medicine field, they were once again shocked speechless, completely convinced by Fang Shuo's skill of vegetation.

Half a month later, Fang Shuo's alchemy skills also improved by leaps and bounds. With the fire of nature, the alchemy that can be refined is not what it used to be.

This day Fang Shuo had just stepped out of the cave, and thousands of disciples by the Qingxin Lake suddenly became chaotic.

As Fang Shuo frowned, a Qingfu disciple flew over, and after bowing to Fang Shuo, he said excitedly: "Fang Danshi, this is a magic scroll that I got by accident. I can't comprehend it deeply. To give it to you, you just need to remember that my name is Dong Hui."

As the man said, he stuffed the scroll into Fang Shuo's hand, turned around and left.

Immediately afterwards, a female cultivator from the Purple Mansion came to Fang Shuo with a blushing face. She lowered her head and said nothing.

"Senior Brother Fang, I have an ancient technique. Although it is a simple disguise technique, it is not very powerful, and it is almost impossible to distinguish the real face."

"Pill Master Fang, these are three thousand middle-grade spirit crystals. Although there are not many, it is worth it to have a causal relationship with you."

"Senior Brother Fang, this is the Qianqiu wooden sword. The sword is soft, but it puts the enemy at the top. I give it to you."

Watching the disciples from Ziqing and Qingfu come forward to give gifts one by one, Fang Shuo began to instinctively refuse, but as time went by, he felt that it was very easy to reach out and accept.

Scanning the storage ring with spiritual consciousness, he found that the storage ring was full of beautiful things, and all kinds of items were piled up in a mess, and he couldn't help breathing quickly.

After arriving, Fang Shuo greeted him without waiting for everyone to come forward. Even before the person who was going to give gifts to make acquaintances could speak, Fang Shuo stretched out his hand.

after that……

"Senior brother, the magic weapon you gave is not bad..."

"Junior Sister, this ancient medicinal herb is very precious, even I don't know its medicinal properties. Is there only one plant? Is there any extra?"

"Middle-grade spirit crystals are two thousand. Is there any top-grade spirit crystals? Even top-grade spirit crystals are fine."

"Hey brother, senior sister, don't go, don't go, I still have a lot of storage rings, don't worry..."

(End of this chapter)