The ancestors were no longer as anxious as they were at the beginning. After repeated attempts, they had already discovered that for some reason, the power of the sealed monsters was quite powerful. However, as time went by, the real demonic energy that came out was stronger than It was a little smaller at the beginning. In this way, apart from sending the fairy spirit energy to the ancestors, the real demon energy will not do much harm at all. Later, the ancestors intentionally or unintentionally slowed down. In order to speed up the repair of the cracks in the sealing formation, the intention is self-evident.
At the beginning, everyone did not know that there would be such a harvest. Now that it has been delayed for so long, more and more characters have come to Moyuan Ridge. Many of them thought that the fallen legend existed. Even they had just returned from the world of cultivation not long ago. , Zhou Chongyang, who was supposed to be in seclusion for a long time to worship and refining the Demon Palace, also came here, and what he did was naturally the spirit of the fairy.
With the arrival of these characters, the Yongdao people who were still somewhat arrogant no longer had the confidence they had before. Faced with the War Emperor, the Martial Emperor and the Bone Emperor, he still had the confidence to deal with them, even if he was defeated. He also tried his best to retreat safely. If there is another dispute now, even if he has the best spiritual weapon Luofu Ding with him, he can escape without death, but he will not be safe. He is just greedy for the fairy spirit here, no matter how uneasy Yongdao people are, He didn't want to leave, so he kept a low profile. Several times he sensed flashes of fairy energy around him that far exceeded what he had received. He could only mutter secretly in his heart, but he didn't dare to easily use his spiritual consciousness to scan for what was going on.
Seeing Fang Yan who was already in the middle stage of distraction, he had already heard of it. Zhou Chongyang, an Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal who was as close to being distracted as the War Emperor and Emperor Wu, could not help but marvel. After sighing, Fang Yan was naturally indispensable. Thanks.
Fang Yan felt at ease after getting a bunch of spiritual elixirs from Zhou Chongyang. Now he no longer had the attraction to these elixirs that he had in the past. At this moment, Fang Yan was fully focused on the fairy spirit energy after sealing the formation.
Others may not know it, but Fang Yan has vaguely guessed the reason why these cracks in the sealing formation have been difficult to heal for a long time. Several times his spiritual thoughts and consciousness have entered them, and Fang Yan has discovered that after these days of continuously emitting the true devil's energy to attack the sealing formation, the flesh and blood The aura in the mountain is getting weaker every time. If this continues, even if it doesn't attack the sealing formation with all its strength, it won't take long for all of it to be wiped out by the brilliance of the fairy aura. Even if the mountain of flesh and blood is so majestic, it will be impossible to escape the pressure of the immortal. The spiritual energy washes and purifies until it disappears. Fang Yan is naturally very happy to see this situation.
All the ancestors fell into joy. In the past, they could only collect one or two strands of fairy energy in tens of thousands and hundreds of thousands of years. Now, in just a few months, with good luck, they have collected seven or eight strands. , there are as few as three or four strands.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????????: The Soul Taoist and the War Emperor who noticed the expressions of everyone did not say anything. They were still secretly happy with the fairy energy they collected last time.
However, Taoist Soul and Emperor Zhan would never have thought that, speaking of it, the Tianxing Sect members would undoubtedly gain the most. Not only Fang Yan, but also the three ancestors of the Tianxing Sect. With such fairy spirit appearing in succession, Taoist Yun Shang How could Taoist Xiukong not have doubts in his heart? They also tried to ask the dialect, but the dialect was vague and unexplained, so they stopped asking more questions. The only way to get rich is to make money in silence. Naturally, Taoist Yuantian, his senior brother, cannot be spared for such a thing.
The only thing that makes Fang Yan unhappy is that the sixth portal in the Qiankun Pot, which originally felt that it was just a little short of fully revealing its figure, has now swallowed up five fairy spirits, but there is still a little short of it.
Five strands of fairy energy make people feel distressed just thinking about it. This is not comparable to the strands of strands of fairy energy collected by the ancestors outside. Such five strands of fairy energy are enough to promote a monk from the early stage of distraction. It's the middle stage of distraction. If these five immortal spirits show their aura, I'm afraid dozens of ancestors outside will fight. If Zhou Chongyang, the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortal, gets it, it will be much easier to go to the Demon Suppressing Hall for sacrifices. , but now like a mud cow entering the sea, they all disappeared into the portal of the Qiankun Pot. I don¡¯t know how many more they have to swallow before they are willing to reveal their bodies.
Scanning the Qiankun Pot portal again, Fang Yan couldn't help but shake his head. No matter what, he still had to persevere. At least one thing still made Fang Yan hopeful. Being able to swallow so many fairy spirits could at least explain the quality of the Qiankun Pot. The level is sufficient, but we will not know until the portal is opened.
No one knows when the true demonic energy and fairy spirit energy in this sealing formation will stop seeping out. In their free time, the ancestors either directly refine and absorb it, or refine it into magic weapons, and have already begun to process it. After collecting the fairy spirit in their hands, everyone did not relax and focused their attention all the time.Pay attention to the cracks in the sealing formation in front of each other, and be ready to take action at any time.
On this day, suddenly a wave of fluctuations that was different from the past came out. Even if all the ancestors were in the middle and late stages of distraction, their expressions changed, and waves of rumbling and loud noises came out along with the fluctuations, as if the sky As if the ground was about to collapse or break apart, the sealing formation that originally had only a few minor cracks began to shake suddenly this time.
"What's going on? Could it be that this sealing formation is going to collapse?" The ancestors who noticed the fluctuation couldn't help shouting. A few cracks on the sealing formation and a complete crack are two completely different concepts. , even if no one is stationed, a few true demonic auras burst out, and several demons are created that are comparable to the early stage of Bishen or even the middle stage of Bishen, they will definitely not be put in the eyes of many ancestors, but what kind of existence will there be after sealing the formation? No one knows. Looking at the scale of the sealing formation, it is not surprising at all that even a distracted monk can't defeat the demon. If that is the case, if it escapes, it will be even more dangerous than the original Blood Emperor. There are so many, I am afraid that within a hundred years, the Xuanlan Domain will become a demonic domain.
The ancestors who were so shocked did not care about anything else, they activated their skills and magic weapons one after another, and scanned the surroundings without daring to relax at all. What surprised them was that such violent fluctuations, the cracks in the sealing formation were not only It didn't get bigger, but it shrank a lot in the fluctuation of a day.
"This?" Everyone was confused by the successive changes. They looked around or communicated with fellow Taoists around them, but no one could tell the truth.
Only Yong Taoist showed a strange look on his face. Although it was just a flash, maybe only a ten thousandth of a moment, the majestic aura of fairy spirit that just flashed was as powerful as a surging river. There is no way to hide this immortal clone from the true spirit world.
Taoist Yong, who sensed this fairy spirit, looked around and found that the monk who was standing behind him and who was originally cooperating with him had already escaped at the moment when the wave flashed. Presumably he was preparing to join his sect. They worked together to deal with the changes that might happen next. The Yongdao people who noticed this couldn't help but curled up their lips and smiled: "It should be my luck. After all, the earthworms in the lower world have no insight. If the devil among them had not been wiped out, how could there be nine The movement of spiritual reunification is now an advantage for me. If I absorb and refine all the fairy spirit energy in it, and then collect all the nine spirits in the formation, maybe I will surpass the main body."
While shouting in a low voice, Yong Taoist flashed a look of ferocity on his face without much hesitation. He immediately flashed his hands, much faster than in the previous months, and saw Taoist talismans flowing out from in front of Yong Taoist. Wen, Tao Dao points directly to the origin, which is more mysterious than what is condensed in the dialect. However, as these runes are condensed, Yong Daoren's expression becomes more and more tired. He actually consumes the essence of the fairy spirit to condense the runes again.
An instant later, these runes were all submerged into the sealing formation. The exhausted Yongdao man glanced slightly behind him, then flew forward and rushed into the crack that had not yet been closed on the sealing formation.
"Wait, you lowly monks are all going to die, haha huh?" In order to seal the majestic sea of ??fairy energy in the formation, so what if some of the fairy origins are lost? This is just in the hearts of Yongdao people. The wild laughter was suddenly choked back. He was already in the power of the sealing formation, and he could see the situation through the sealing formation.
"It's actually a Demon Immortal? Demon Immortal's physical body?" In the eyes of the Yongdao people, he saw the majestic mountain of flesh and blood, and the river of fairy energy hanging from it like a waterfall. It was surging, and the Yongdao people could see it. The spirit of the fairy was constantly washing the last body of the demon fairy, but the body of the devil and the spirit of the fairy seemed to be annihilating each other, but in a moment, less than half of them both disappeared.
"Stop." Yong Taoist shouted and moved his figure. Not to mention the spirit of the immortal spirit, even the body of the demon immortal without consciousness and spiritual thoughts is also the supreme material. Many great beings in the true spirit world There is also something that must be fought for. How can Yongdao people be willing to let the spirit of the fairy be wiped out like this?
"Ah?" The Yongdao man who had just rushed into the sealing formation only left a scream of surprise, and then he was suddenly sucked into the majestic fairy spirit and disappeared.
The fluctuations in the Spiritual Peak Sealing Formation finally subsided, and the ancestors suddenly felt something different.
"The breath of the true spirit world, I sensed the breath of the true spirit world." The war emperors with the highest cultivation level were the first to shout, and then the immortals like Zhou Chongyang Soul Taoist were also moved. They also felt the depth of time and space. There are traces of inexplicable aura coming from everywhere, which is exactly what the legendary true spirit world feels like.
The channel to the true spirit world has been reopened? All the ancestors were caught in surprise for a moment, but they did not notice that there was a Yong Taoist missing, nor did they notice that there seemed to be something wrong with the dialect with the lowest cultivation level here.
Just a moment ago, the seventh fairy spirit finally revealed its figure in the portal. However, before Fang Yan could sense what was going on in the portal, the Qiankun Pot escaped from Fang Yan out of control and rushed into Feng Yan. After the formation, if it weren't for Fang Yan still being able to sense the connection with it, he would just treat it as a white-eyed wolf and take advantage of it, then ignore his master. Then there would be violent fluctuations in the formation, until the fluctuations subsided, The Qiankun Pot returned to the depths of Fang Yan's body again.
At this moment, Fang Yan probed his consciousness into it. When he felt the difference in the Qiankun Pot and sensed the breath of fairy spirit escaping from the portal, Fang Yan was ecstatic in his heart: "It's true that I wasted so much. It's true." Fairy spirit.¡±
Before Fang Yan could carefully explore what was inside the portal, he suddenly discovered that there was something extra in his Qiankun Pot. A mountain of flesh and blood stood in the depths of the Qiankun Pot, and beneath the mountain of flesh and blood, a large cauldron fell. There, a majestic aura arose.
The mountain of flesh and blood actually appeared here? Is this the Luofu Ding of the Yong Tao people? Fang Yan's consciousness passed over the two things that suddenly appeared, and he couldn't help but feel surprised. At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded in the sea of ??Fang Yan's consciousness: "You actually destroyed one of my spiritual clones, or is it in the lower world? It seems like You¡¯ve got that thing, I¡¯ll be waiting for you in the fairy world.¡±
For a moment, Fang Yan¡¯s soul was in a daze. After a few breaths, Fang Yan came back to his senses and couldn¡¯t help but feel frightened. How could a few words have such power? Then Fang Yan remembered the message in his words, the fairy world? Real spiritual world? He is actually an existence that can cross the passage between two realms and directly send his spiritual consciousness into his own sea of ??consciousness? Is Yong Taoist just a clone of him? In comparison, even the War Emperors and others are not as good as this person. How could he actually provoke such a person? I'm afraid I can crush myself thousands of times with just one finger.
After a moment, Fang Yan looked stern and looked at the big cauldron and the mountain of flesh and blood again, and then at the sixth portal that finally appeared in his own Qiankun Pot, and thought about the steps he had taken over the past few hundred years. There is no time when I am relaxed on the road of cultivation, and the corner of my mouth is raised: "So what if I am an immortal?"
(End)
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