Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 127 Entering the Castle
Just when the dialect was desperate, he suddenly found a dark thing flashing in the light blue mist dozens of miles away, could it be?
Seeing that he was about to be surrounded by three fierce spirits, Fang Yan didn't care to save his mana. After a few wind escape techniques, Fang Yan finally saw the scene in front of him clearly, Thunder Castle, this is Thunder Castle.

The surrounding scene was no different from what Ku Taikang remembered, it was just a low valley with a huge dark castle standing in it.

Who built this castle? There are still more than ten miles away. Dialect can feel its majesty. Its shadow, what dialect saw just now was a corner of the castle.

Seeing Fang Yan approaching the castle, the three Fierce Souls behind him seemed to hesitate and slowed down a little.

It was only a few miles away, and the mana in Dialect's body was already empty, and even the peach miasma armor couldn't be activated, so he could only rely on the magic weapon body to resist for a while, and the more fierce evil spirit around him was about to penetrate the armor , Invading into the body, the three Fierce Souls behind him seemed to have discovered the situation of the dialect, and the footsteps that had stopped started to move again.

Anyway, after death, the dialect does not do anything, and stretches out his hand to take out another Rising Dragon Pill. No one has swallowed the Rising Dragon Pill like this. The consequences of taking two pills in a row are unbearable for monks, not just temporary cultivation. If it is damaged, it is very likely to damage the foundation of cultivation.

But the dialect at this moment has already ignored the consequences, and the main thing is to escape the pursuit first.

As the alchemy dissipated, the mana of the dialect was recharged again, but this time it was far less powerful than last time. The mana of the dialect was only slightly more than his original foundation building level, barely reaching the second and third foundation building levels s level.

Enough is enough, Fang Yan quickly activated the Tao Miasma Armor, and at the same time operated the wind escape technique, after a few ups and downs, he approached the castle for more than ten miles, and at a place less than one mile away from the castle, Fang Yan had to stop.

There is no fierce evil spirit here, and for some unknown reason, the fierce evil souls did not keep chasing, and stopped far away.

The reason why the dialect stopped was not that the power of the Rising Dragon Pill had passed, but that lightning suddenly appeared on his head, and it struck down directly with a few bangs.

If you talk about the most powerful magic attack, it is not the gold system, not the fire system, but the thunder system. Thunder and lightning are one of the most violent forces in the world. composition.A spell that Fang Yan had practiced in Zhangtao Forest, the Five Thunder Art, was a powerful lightning spell, but compared with the lightning in front of him, what Fang Yan could cast was less than one ten-thousandth of it.

Just when Fang Yan thought that the lightning was going to hit him, he found that these lightning bolts had struck behind him, where the three fierce spirits were.

Just as Fang Yan was about to rejoice, he saw that the three Lie Sha Souls were all fine. Before the thunder and lightning fell, they had already avoided far away and fled to the distance. Although they were not wiped out, Fang Yan was also relieved , it seems that I made the right bet, as long as I stay near Fort Thunder, at least I don't have to worry about the invasion of Lie Sha Qi and Lie Sha Soul.

However, Dialect still looked up at the sky above his head, worried that a thunderbolt would strike him.

After watching for a long time, but found no movement, dialect felt a little more at ease.

Taking advantage of the strength of the rising dragon pill, Fang Yan walked towards the castle. The closer he got to Fang Yan, the more frightened he was. What kind of lightning is this? After thousands of years of lightning strikes, the land under Fang Yan turned black On the crystal-like ground, Dialect tried to stomp his feet hard, and the foot that could break mountains and crack rocks did not leave a trace. As long as a piece of this ground is removed, it is an excellent material for refining protective spirit armor.

Dialect's idea came to nothing after that, he sacrificed the Yiyun sword and mobilized all his mana, but he couldn't even draw a trace on the ground, let alone remove a piece to refine a magic weapon.

Fang Yan felt a little frustrated, put away his flying sword, and continued to walk towards the entrance of the castle.

The power of the two Rising Dragon Pills was much stronger than Fang Yan expected, but after half an hour, the power of the second Rising Dragon Pill completely passed away, and the consequence was not a temporary loss of the original cultivation base, but Fang Yan suddenly I felt like my whole body was falling apart, without a trace of strength, I just fell forward so straight.

Only a few feet away from the castle, Dialect fell down.

Except for a pair of eyes that can move slightly, Dialect can't control any part of his body, not even a little finger.

"Ah, the two Rising Dragon Pills are so overbearing? How long will it take to recover?"

Fortunately, after arriving here, as long as he recovers, Fang Yan comforted himself in his heart, but the calmness of dialect only lasted for a while, and he heard a rustling sound in his ears, as if something came out of the castle , not a monk, not a fierce soul, but a locust-like voice.

Fang Yan couldn't turn his head to see what it was, but then he knew what it was, because the rustling sounds came directly towards him.

Fang Yan felt a few unknown monsters coming from his body. From his eyes, Fang Yan glanced at something like an ant, the size of a palm. This is not any kind of monster that Fang Yan knew, it should be a unique monster in the Dark Demon Realm. insect.

The thing that shocked Fang Yan was still to come. These monster insects obviously did not come to welcome him. Fang Yan soon realized that his body was being bitten. It's for eating yourself.

Fang Yan was shocked, now he didn't have the slightest mana to use, even the Lihuo in his dantian couldn't be activated at this moment, and he couldn't even release the two spiritual pets in the spiritual pet bag.

Wait, no, Fang Yan didn't feel any pain in his body. The Fanjue body training technique was not in vain. The Fanjue body training technique that hadn't made much progress has now played a role. After several times of tempering, Dialect With the continuous training of the body and the body training technique of Fan Jue, Fang Yan's body has been condensed like a magic weapon, making it impossible for these monsters to talk.

What happened next made Fang Yan dumbfounded. It seemed that he could not eat Fang Yan. These monsters did not give up. move.

These ant-like monsters even lifted up the dialect and dragged it away as a trophy.

Dialect, with his eyes down, didn't know where these monsters were going to transport himself. What surprised him a little was that there was a strange force penetrating into his body from those sticky threads, and he didn't know what it was.

Unless he recovers his mana, or at least his physical strength, dialect can get out of trouble. Today's dialect has no way to change the current situation. He can only be dragged forward by these monsters.

According to the estimation of where he fell just now, Fang Yan knew that the direction the group of monsters were dragging him was the entrance of the castle. He didn't expect that he would enter Thunder Castle, the sacred place of the human race in the Dark Demon Realm, in this way.

All the way twists and turns, climbs up and down, Fang Yan doesn't know how long he has been dragged, but fortunately with the support of the magic insect, Fang Yan doesn't feel any discomfort. With the darkness coming, he seems to have entered a The cave, the road behind is even more twists and turns, dialect nose seems to smell a woody fragrance, what is this place, if it is the lair of the devil insect, it seems too wide, but the palm-sized devil insect Never open such a big cave.

While Fang Yan was thinking wildly, Fang Yan felt himself stop, and with a snap, the monster under Fang Yan retreated, and Fang Yan was thrown on the ground, still face down, unable to see anything.

Hey, Fang Yan could only sigh secretly, at least for the time being he couldn't die.

This trip can be described as a failure. Although Jinglei Castle was found, how could there be such a thing in Jinglei Castle? But not as strong and solid as his own.Moreover, there were endless fierce evil spirits and fierce evil spirits on the road when they came here. It seemed that this place was not an ideal place either.

(End of this chapter)