Infinite Defense

Qing Ji has managed to be on an equal footing with Fang Tan, even if it's a fight.

Outside the spirit formation, the leading elders of various sects were all anxious, staring at Fang Tan expectantly.

Among the people present, no one was not worried when they saw this obliterated spirit tree.

The people in that fairyland are the future hopes of the sects. If the fairyland is destroyed, there is nothing they can do.

There are two conditions for the eruption of the obliterated spirit wood, one is to absorb enough aura, and the other is to interrupt the absorption of aura.

The aura in the Immortal Realm couldn't be absorbed at all, because it was too much, and two more spirit woods would not be enough.

The only way now is for Fang Tan to break through the space restriction left by Qingji, bring the obliterated spirit wood here, destroy it directly, and let its aura explode here.

There are so many strong spiritual practitioners here, it is still easy to suppress the aura produced by the eruption of an obliterated spirit wood.

But Fang Tan is also impatient now, every movement of his is cautious, for fear that if one fails, the fairyland will be blown up.

This feeling of playing with bombs, even Fang Tan felt a little frightened.

The eruption of Lingmu, not to mention the presence of so many people, even if he is the only one, he is confident to suppress it.

But Xianyu itself is a small world, if he passes through the stone gate to get there, Xianyu will reject him and push him back.

If you enter forcibly, the space may be unstable, and no one knows what will happen.

Fang Tan dared not take the risk.

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Pikachu was hiding in Lin Daoru's clothes, with big eyes, looking out sneakily.

It was looking at three people, three people in black robes.

"It's you, is Xian Qing already a master uncle?" Lin Daoru looked at the three people who blocked their way from afar, with a cold expression on his face.

Judging by the sneaky looks of these three people, they must be the thieves from the Black Tower.

"on!"

The three of them didn't say much, and rushed up quickly.

"Lin Daoru, this matter has nothing to do with your Beili Sect. If you are willing to stay here, we will not hurt you!"

One of them spoke in a very peaceful tone, as if he was trying to persuade an old friend to be kind.

But from his words, Lin Daoru could find that this person seemed to know him.

He braced his arms, and a gust of wind blew up from his body, blowing up countless grass blades and gravel, and swung them around.

Lin Daoru didn't think he was so famous, he was just a young elder of the Beili Sect, and there were not many people in this world who could recognize him at a glance.

Once the same door of Fengxianmen.

Colleagues in the Cangyun Army.

Also, people from the Shangguan family.

The suspicion of Fengxianmen was immediately ruled out by Lin Daoru. If the person is from Fengxianmen, it is impossible for Uncle Qingji not to know, and he will leave some clues.

He left no clues after his death, proving he didn't know it himself.

Uncle Qingji has always had a knot in his heart, and he has never told it to outsiders.

He has always been very annoyed. Many people in the sect know about it, but someone dares to take advantage of this matter and attack him. He will be punished!

Without the Cirrus Cloud Saber in Lin Daoru's hand, he couldn't use the Wind Chopping Saber Technique. After a long absence, Lin Daoru also used what he was best at.

Inducing wind technique!

Howl, howl!

His rage was manifested by the storm, a storm that was raging indiscriminately, like his thoughts now.

"This is the realm, and it will not stop, and the immortals will come here, and the clouds will float for thousands of miles!"

"Feng Xiange, Lan Prison!"

The three of them didn't expect that Lin Daoru would use Fengxianmen's unique skill in a single meeting.

As soon as Lan Prison came out, the wind on the whole mountain seemed to go crazy.

He kept surrounding the three people that Lin Daoru had seen, strangling them violently.

"call……"

Lin Daoru let out a long breath.

His aura was a little unstable. Back then when he came out of Fengxianmen, he didn't use his own technique, but used the wind-cutting knife technique. Most of the reasons were because his own spiritual veins were not wide enough.

The spells of Fengxianmen all have a common feature, they all output a large amount of spiritual energy in an instant.

It is difficult for a person with a narrow spiritual vein to become a great master if he cultivates this way.

Seemingly easy to use the Lan prison, but Lin Daoru also felt a little bit out of breath.

This trick is really not something that people can play.