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Under Yu Xiujie's coercion, the monks did not dare to discuss what happened just now, and they all focused on capturing Xiao Fang Ding again.
More than half an hour has passed, and the sound of rushing wind breaking inside the light curtain began to weaken rapidly, which meant that there were fewer and fewer small square tripods inside.
If you don't seize the time to catch Xiao Fang Ding, it will be too late.
Zhao Feiyu also led everyone back to their previous positions and continued to capture Xiao Fang Ding.
Yu Xiujie has already told her that as long as he can get the "Zi Yan Huo", his soul power will not only be restored to its full strength, but will also skyrocket a lot, which made her completely relieved.
As for Yu Xiujie, he has already obtained a small golden square tripod, which is enough for him to pass through the sky smoothly, and he was injured just now, so he doesn't plan to make another move.
He returned to the front again, and stood there motionless with his head raised, his face still full of arrogance, and he didn't show any worried expression because of the damage to his soul power.
In his opinion, there are three major sects supporting him in this trip to Fang Dingshan, no one can match his strength, and he is bound to win "Ziyanhuo".
As long as you can get the "Zi Yan Huo", the loss of only eight points of soul power is nothing at all.
What's more, he only paid eight percent of his soul power, while Lu Fan lost his entire life.
In the competition just now, he is the final winner, and he is still the king who has never lost
Yan Tong, Zhou Qing and others also believed that Lu Fan was dead.
Zhou Qing was overjoyed, Lu Fan finally died in front of him, and he could go and capture Xiao Fang Ding with peace of mind
But Yan Tong looked depressed.
Lu Fan finally let Yu Xiujie get seriously injured, but he didn't expect that Yu Xiujie actually had an extremely precious panacea on his body, because that panacea instantly recovered most of the opponent's soul power, and even healed 70% of his injuries .
This also made his hopes completely dashed. Except for Lu Fan, no one has the strength to seriously injure Yu Xiujie
In the entire venue, only two groups of people showed gloomy expressions because of Lu Fan's death.
A group of alchemists from the Ruyi Sect.
They all showed a sad look, Lu Fan was the number one alchemist among them, and also their idol, but they didn't expect that the other party would be swallowed up by the small purple square tripod that popped out suddenly.
The other group is those black-robed monks.
They also did not expect that Lu Fan would die like this.
"Young master, what should we do now?" One of the black-robed monks looked ugly.
"This must be God's will!" The young black-robed monk frowned tightly, because of Lu Fan's death, he didn't even go to capture Xiao Fang Ding again.
Of course, the alchemists he brought had already begun to capture Xiao Fang Ding.
The young monk in black robe looked at the light curtain with a sullen face.
After a few breaths, he continued, "If his kid is really dead, then we have to find another way!"
"But we have searched all the ancient books, and only found that one method" Another black-robed monk had a bitter face.
"What we have checked are only ancient books that are less than hundreds of thousands of years old, and there are still ancient books that are hundreds of thousands of years old that have not been searched. After I get Ziyanhuo, I will try to find a way to look up ancient books that are hundreds of thousands of years old. We need to find other ways." The black-robed young monk said without doubt.
"Yes, we will also try our best to collect ancient books hundreds of thousands of years ago and hand them over to the young master for inspection." Two black-robed monks said quickly.
"Very good." The young monk in black robe nodded in satisfaction.
He continued, "This matter will not start until Fang Dingshan is over. At present, our main task is to win Ziyanhuo at any cost."
"UnderstoodAt this moment, that kid Lu Fan is dead, and Yu Xiujie only has four times the soul power left. Our chances of winning have increased by several percent." One of the black-robed monks looked slightly joyful.
"Yes, with the young master's strength, he can easily crush Yu Xiujie." Another black-robed monk also echoed.
"Yu Xiujie is not worthy to be my opponent at all. Only the dead Lu Fan may be able to fight this young master." The eyes of the young black-robed monk flickered.
After a pause, he warned again, "Although our chances of winning have greatly increased, we should not be too careless. After entering Fangding Mountain, the first thing to do is to find a way to kill Yu Xiujie to avoid future troubles."
"yes!"
"yes!"
two?? nodded quickly.
These people only cared about Lu Fan. As for Ma De, who had already disappeared in place, he didn't attract anyone's attention at all
Time flies by.
In the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense passed, and the sound of breaking wind in the light curtain had become extremely sparse, and even almost disappeared completely.
Among the hundreds of thousands of monks below, more than half of the team has already obtained enough small square tripods, and only more than a hundred thousand people are still searching around in the light curtain with red eyes.
However, it is already very difficult to capture Xiao Fang Ding from inside the light curtain at this time.
The more than 100,000 of them were basically eliminated.
After a while, the sound of the wind breaking inside the light curtain completely disappeared, and there was no more movement of Xiao Fang Ding.
The more than 100,000 people showed ugly expressions. If there were not enough small Fangding tripods, they could only be regarded as spectators during this trip to Fangding Mountain.
Soon, they turned their attention to other weak teams.
There are quite a few small Fang Dings in the hands of the weaker teams, as long as they can forcibly grab these small Fang Dings, they still have a chance.
Sounds of scolding, fighting, and even mournful howling soon came from the crowd one after another.
Of course, compared to the entire crowd on the cliff, these chaotic voices are only a very small part. Gathered on the light curtain in front, all of them showed extremely excited expressions.
At this time, the dark gray light curtain actually began to fade slowly.
The light curtain faded, which meant that the number of magic blades inside began to decrease, and the best time for everyone to enter Fangding Mountain was coming soon.
This change also made the sounds of fighting all around become more intense.
After another ten breaths, the dark gray light curtain has completely turned gray.
The crowd on the cliff suddenly boiled, and all kinds of nervous and excited shouts followed.
"Fang Ding Mountain has been opened, everyone quickly take out the small Fang Ding, inject soul power into it, and immediately enter the sky!"
"The alchemist is in charge of controlling the little Fang Ding, and the monk is in charge of protecting the alchemist. Take your positions and set off immediately!"
"The opening time of Fang Dingshan is extremely short, only half of the time for incense sticks, everyone should act quickly!"
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Amid the successive shouts, the small square tripods were quickly taken out by the alchemists and injected with soul power in time.
As soon as the soul power was injected, the small Fang Ding suddenly emitted light and quickly grew in size.
The small white square tripod immediately turned into a large square tripod capable of holding twenty monks, and a transparent protective light shield was scattered on the outside.
The small yellow square tripod turned into a large square tripod that could accommodate forty monks, and it also had a layer of light shield on the outside.
The golden square tripod in Yu Xiujie's hand is the most conspicuous. Not only is it golden, but it is also the largest, enough to accommodate sixty monks, and even the protective light shield is pale gold.
"Walk!"
Yu Xiujie was the fastest. With a flick of his sleeves, he proudly drove the golden square tripod, which turned into a golden light and shot towards the light curtain ahead.
Behind him, the masters of Medicine Sect and Sword Sect hurriedly drove towards him with a white light.
After them, there are Ruyizong and black-robed monks, as well as stronger demon cultivators.
After that, there are the remaining hundreds of thousands of monks.
"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"
All of a sudden, countless white glows soared into the sky, breaking through the wind, darting towards the light curtain, and entering the sky
After about half a stick of incense, the chaotic cliff finally calmed down, almost all the monks rushed into the sky moat, and a few monks who could not make up the small square tripod still rushed into the sky moat with the team. Take a chance.
Of course, this kind of luck is at the cost of their lives, and it is impossible to succeed in all likelihood.
Another part of the team that failed to make up Xiao Fang Ding wisely chose to give up and leave. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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