Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 167 The Fall of Jindan
For a moment, Fang Yan and Rong Canghai both stared at each other for a moment, Rong Canghai was surprised that Fang Yan could survive such a huge explosion, but Fang Yan was surprised that the other party didn't suffer any damage, but was very weak, no longer like that coercion.

But in an instant, Fang Yan raised his hand and sacrificed something, the Luan Stone Formation Disk, and pulled Rong Canghai and himself into the formation. In a moment, he was trapped in a formation by the opponent.

Even so, Rong Canghai didn't panic. The little foundation-builder, who survived and didn't take the opportunity to escape, actually wanted to make up his own mind. He was glad that such good materials were not wasted, and the puppet refining that he had planned could still be carried out.

After a while, Rong Canghai realized that his miscalculation was not over yet. The formation that trapped him was not the low-level formation he imagined, but a high-level formation. Only at this moment did Rong Canghai show a little nervousness. , The magic weapon just now consumed a lot of his mana, and there is not much mana left in his body at this time, so he quickly threw a few pills into his mouth.

How can the dialect allow him to recover mana, the effect of the dialect Yunling powder has not been exhausted at this moment, the mana in the body is still full, before the effect of the Yunling powder is completely dissipated, even the mana consumed by the dialect will be replenished quickly , such a convenient condition, dialect will not be used.

Not only did Dialect himself urge the boulders in the stone array to throw towards Rong Canghai, but the two spirit pets and puppets also dispatched one after another to deal with the Golden Core cultivator. Wait to be tortured and killed.

At this moment, dialect had no way out. In fact, when Rong Canghai chased him, dialect already had no way out. Rong Canghai was a golden core monk, but he became another dog in the water without realizing it. In the array, the huge boulders that came crashing down weighed ten thousand catties each, and the huge impact force was unbearable even for Jindan cultivators. Rong Canghai had to mobilize a small amount of mana, sacrificed several magic weapons, and had nowhere to resist it. Absent attack.

For Rong Canghai, the attack of the Red Cicada Queen Bee is nothing to mention, and it can't even play a restraining role, but the attack of the puppet is different. Although it is only a physical attack, the power of its punches is extraordinary. For a while, Rong Canghai A little embarrassed, he can only hope that Fang Yan's spiritual awareness is insufficient, and he can't control the puppet for a long time. At this moment, he doesn't know how regretful he is.

There is nothing wrong with what Jiuhuan Daoist said. The Luan Stone Array is not something that ordinary Jindan monks can break through, but his mana consumption is also huge. If it wasn't for the dialect that just swallowed Yun Lingsan, his own mana would be exhausted after a while. do.

But now, Rong Canghai who was trapped in the formation was the one who exhausted his mana first. Before the dialect's spiritual consciousness was exhausted, Rong Canghai's mana had already been exhausted, and he raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Unexpectedly, I, Rong Canghai, who was so beautiful in my life There will be today's embarrassment, dialect, remember, the next time we meet is the date of your death."

"Want to escape?" Fang Yan has already killed Rong Hao, and the other party's soul escaped and left trouble, how can he be unprepared, as for Wu Xiong's soul also escaped, Fang Yan himself does not know.

Seeing that Rong Canghai was at the end of his battle, Fang Yan had long been preventing him from escaping. A light red light curtain shrouded Rong Canghai early on, breaking through the guarded Rong Canghai. If you want to break through your peach miasma poison, you don't want to think about it. Xing Wuwu is not afraid to touch the peach miasma poison.

As expected in the dialect, Rong Canghai's body suddenly stopped still, and he no longer resisted the attacks of the puppets and boulders. When the curtain was closing, there was a sudden scream, but within a moment, most of Rong Canghai's spirit was corroded.

Only then did Fang Yan see that the light just now was a blue leaf, and Rong Canghai's soul resided on this small leaf, and it was flying in front of Fang Yan at this moment, and suddenly flew downwards.

Fang Yan understood Rong Canghai's plan in an instant. If he wanted to return to his body, the Golden Core cultivator had to do his best. Nothing would be better than self-destructing the Golden Core. Knowing the other party's plan, how could he succeed? The puppet and the two spiritual pets had already stopped Attack, just when the leaf was about to touch Rong Canghai's body left there, the puppet grabbed his body, and a flash of light disappeared.

Dialect heard Rong Canghai's scolding in his consciousness, and he was unmoved. At this moment, the situation had already been turned upside down, and Jindan Great Cultivator Rong Canghai had already become a turtle in a urn, a hairless bird, and he could deal with it whatever he wanted. Even so, Dialect didn't dare to be careless, slowly gathered the miasma poison, and finally wrapped the green leaf completely, Rongcanghai's aura became weaker and weaker, and after a while, there was no more movement.

The uneasy dialect urged the peach miasma poison to search back and forth in this leaf, and after finding no traces, he took back the peach miasma poison, and at the same time, the blue leaf fell into dialect's hands, and his own peach miasma poison a little Neither damaged the leaf, which, needless to say, must have been a good thing.

Thousands of miles away in the Fengyuan Sect, in a secret room, Rong Hao, who had seized the house, was cultivating under the protection of his mother. Since his body was destroyed by the dialect, there was not much left of his low cultivation. A few years have passed, and it has not returned to its original level. The quality of this body is too poor, far inferior to the body that Rong Hao poured out with the elixir. With such a physical body, in the past few years, Rong Canghai has been searching everywhere for the elixir of body training, just to run around for his son.

The woman who was staying next to her son suddenly changed her expression and hurriedly got up and went outside. As soon as she went out, she saw a disciple standing outside.

"what happened?"

"Master, Master has fallen." The disciple said to the woman with a crying face.

"What?" The woman didn't understand the disciple's words for a while.

"Master's natal primordial spirit card is broken, and master has fallen." After speaking, he howled loudly.

The woman finally understood at this time, she just felt that her forehead was black, and her husband had actually fallen?Her husband is a great monk of Jindan. In the cultivation world, except for old monsters who are almost unborn, who can make my husband fall.

The fall of a great golden core cultivator is also a major event for Feng Yuanzong. After a while, someone came to report, and the head teacher was invited.

When the woman came in, several elders inside the door had already gathered.

"Zhou Yu, you're here."

The woman was Rong Canghai's wife, Zhou Yu. When she saw the head teacher, she ignored the etiquette: "Brother head teacher, what is going on? How did Cang Hai fall? Where did he go?"

"Junior Brother Rong has been out for a few months. We only know that he left from Taiyi Sect's teleportation formation. According to him, he went to find a body forging for Haoer. As for where he went, no one knows. Don't you know that too?"

"Brother in charge, my little girl has been practicing in seclusion. She didn't go out to take care of Hao'er until Canghai sent a message. He only said that he went out for a while, and I don't know where he went."

"Headmaster, I am a majestic Feng Yuanzong, how can others treat me like this, issue a reward order, and arrest the murderer."

"What Junior Brother Yuan said is that no matter who it is, there will be a price to pay."

All the elders spoke one after another, only the head teacher at the top didn't speak. He lowered his head and pondered for a while and said: "If we can defeat Junior Brother Rong, even if we are against each other, we have little chance of winning. Junior Brother Rong has that spiritual weapon in his hand, unless he is introduced Only the great formation of the sect is hopeful, I think this matter still needs to be decided by the Supreme Elders."

After hearing the head teacher's words, the elders kept silent. Just now they were angry at the demise of the elders of their own sect, only now did they realize that since the other party could kill Rong Canghai, they could also kill themselves. The old monsters in the sect need to be dealt with by the Supreme Elders in the sect.

Only Zhou Yu, the wife of Rong Canghai, didn't think so. Hearing the head teacher's evasion, she also understood that after her husband died, the status of herself and her son in the sect would plummet. Practicing that thing, only with that thing can I find the enemy who killed her husband. Thinking of this, she bowed to the elders around and the head teacher above, and said: "Senior brothers, the matter of the sea Just please everyone, I'll go back first."

As soon as Zhou Yu returned to his residence, he announced that he would retreat with his son Rong Hao, and that all sect affairs would be handled by her husband's eldest disciple.

(End of this chapter)