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Yan Chenzhou¡¯s blue Taoist robe floated in the windless sky, and the small red dharma boat became increasingly red under his feet.
The roaring fire dragon, the fire phoenix reborn from the ashes, and the flaming snakes, flaming cranes, and fire crows
Against the background of this flame, Yan Chenzhou is like the god of fire in the heavens, shocking all the heavens.
The light and shadow was not angry at Yan Chenzhou's words. He chuckled and said, "Although I only have a fighting spirit, it should be enough to deal with you!"
Yan Chenzhou alone was able to overwhelm the entire Zongzhou, tens of thousands of monks, and all of them were breathless. Now, this light and shadow was so understated and dismissive.
But at this time, among all the monks staring at the void, no one thought that the light and shadow were talking nonsense, because he was Ji Xuantu, or in other words, he was Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit.
¡°Then let¡¯s call you Ji Xuantu. Throughout my life, ever since Dao Zhaotian, I have always had a regret, that is, I don¡¯t have a real opponent who can accompany me on this invincible road.¡±
"When I came to Zhongjing alone, I saw your figure standing proudly between heaven and earth. Do you know what I was thinking at that time?"
Yan Chenzhou seemed to be lost in memories. He pointed at the hundred-mile radius that had been broken into ruins and said lightly: "I was a little resentful back then. I hated that I was born a little late!"
"I can't become your opponent and compete for supremacy in this vast Zhouyu!"
"Although you are just a fighting spirit. But I still hope that you can bring out the full strength of Ji Xuantu."
"Being able to have a fair fight with me can be regarded as fulfilling a long-cherished wish of mine for many years!"
Don¡¯t blame your opponent for being strong, but hope that your opponent will be stronger. Although he was in Zongzhou, many people still admired Yan Chenzhou's words.
"Although you have been nurturing in Ji Xuantu's statue, it will take at least half an hour to reach peak strength. I will wait for you for half an hour and let's fight again!"
After Yan Chenzhou said this, he slowly sat cross-legged on the red dharma boat.
The khaki figure looked seriously at Yan Chenzhou. He said one word calmly: "Okay."
There is no thank you, no gratitude, and no insult at all. Everything is just one word!
But this one word shows the character of these two talented people!
Ji Xuantu's khaki fighting spirit glanced around, then his eyes suddenly fell on Fang Ling.
He pondered for a moment, then suddenly said loudly to Fang Ling: "That doll. Can you let me borrow your body for a while?"
Fang Ling was thinking about how Ji Xuantu gathered golden energy, but he didn't expect Ji Xuantu to say such words to him.
"Borrowing the body, what is this situation?" Fang Ling frowned but did not speak yet. Mr. Zhiyi, who was standing aside, flew towards him.
"Ancestor, please wait a moment, let me explain to Brother Fang." Mr. Zhiyi was no longer calm as before, his expression was extremely solemn and respectful.
The fighting spirit of Ji Xuantu nodded towards him. No longer saying anything, he glanced around Zong Zhouzhong's capital city. A little emotion appeared in his eyes.
And that golden energy. Not only did it not decrease, but it became even crazier. Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit finally turned into a golden man.
"Brother Fang Dao, the fighting spirit of Ancestor Xuantu, with the help of Brother Dao's body, will not cause any harm to Brother Dao." Mr. Zhiyi quickly came to Fang Ling and said kindly: "As long as Brother Fang agrees to lend his body to the ancestor, and I can agree to any of your conditions on behalf of Zong Zhou."
Fang Ling was very moved by any conditions, but this time Ji Xuantu borrowed nothing else, it was his own body.
"Wait a minute, the battle between the two geniuses must be earth-shattering. Although it cannot be said that the rivers turned upside down and the mountains collapsed, the damage involved was definitely not small.
¡°If he hurt his body, or if Ji Xuantu finally resorted to any big tricks, he might leave indelible wounds on his body.
Seeing Fang Ling¡¯s hesitation, Mr. Zhiyi became a little anxious. As the number one person in Zongzhou, he could live or die with just one sentence.
As long as he says something, no one dares to refute, no one dares to object, no one dares to say no!
But today, notIn this way, one is Fang Ling, who feels that he cannot force it, and the other is that this matter is really of great importance. If Fang Ling has even the slightest objection, it will have a big impact on Ji Xuantu's strength.
"Ancestor, I am cultivating the ten directions of heaven and earth, why not let Ancestor Xuantu use my body!" Li Jinhu, who was standing aside, suddenly flew over from a distance and said to Mr. Zhiyi in a deep voice.
As for Mr. Zhiyi, he also hopes that Ji Xuantu¡¯s fighting spirit can use Li Jinhu¡¯s body. After all, the Shifang Tiandi Dao practiced by Li Jinhu and Ji Xuantu have the same origin, and they can better utilize Ji Xuantu¡¯s strength.
Therefore, after listening to Li Jinhu's words, he turned his eyes to Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit. At this time, the golden fighting spirit seemed to have recovered from its silence. He glanced at Li Jinhu and shook his head gently.
¡°Although your body is good, it¡¯s not as good as him!¡±
This person, of course, refers to Fang Ling. Fang Ling was really dumbfounded by Ji Xuan's picture of his body.
He really couldn't figure out why Ji Xuantu chose him. From his true heart, he was also willing to lend his body to Ji Xuantu, but the unknown threat made him have to be cautious.
"Fang Ling, just lend me your body. I promise you that I will never harm your body!" Yan Chenzhou, who was sitting on the red boat, suddenly said.
The eyes of all Zongzhou monks fell on Fang Ling at this time. If they want to resist Yan Chenzhou's disaster, they can only place their hope in Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit.
And no matter what kind of request Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit makes at this moment. Those are the biggest needs of these monks.
For a time, Fang Ling could be said to be the center of attention. Many people even begged loudly: "Ancestor, please lend me the picture of Ancestor!"
"As long as the ancestor borrows it from the ancestor Xuan Tu, I will be willing to work as a cow or a horse for you in this life, and I will never have any second thoughts!"
Various voices gathered in Fang Ling's ears, making Fang Ling's heart a little confused. At this time, I heard Mr. Zhi Yi say in a deep voice: "Brother Fang, you should have heard of my Zongzhou's Wugou Divine Clay."
"As long as Brother Fang agrees to lend the Flesh God to Ancestor Xuantu for use, as long as there is the slightest loss, I will ask Beihai Yuan Guangshui to create another physical body for you. Do you think this is okay?"
In Fang Ling¡¯s heart, he actually wanted to lend his body to Ji Xuantu so that Ji Xuantu could fully utilize his strength. What's more, now that he has trained two external incarnations, even if he loses his body, the damage will not be too great.
He also had the Beihai Yuan Guang Shui in his hand, so he hesitated for a moment. Fang Ling gritted his teeth and said, "Since Brother Dao said so, I can lend my body to Ancestor Xuantu for use."
When Ji Xuantu¡¯s fighting spirit heard that Fang Ling was willing to lend his body, a hint of joy appeared in his eyes.
He looked at Fang Ling. He said in a deep voice: "Thank you, you now have two choices. You can keep your Nascent Soul in your body. You can also let your Nascent Soul leave temporarily."
Should you let your Nascent Soul leave, or keep your Nascent Soul in your body?
This choice. Fang Ling felt a little confused, even though Yan Chenzhou had promised not to hurt his body. But at the end of a battle, who can guarantee that Yan Chenzhou will still remember his previous promise?
You must know that this is a battle between two monks who have almost transcended the Nascent Soul level.
But from the bottom of his heart, Fang Ling still wanted to observe the battle between the two people at close range. After all, this kind of battle between masters was an opportunity to break through the bottleneck for Fang Ling, who had reached a bottleneck in all aspects of cultivation. .
After hesitating for a while, he finally gritted his teeth and moved his Haoran Yuanying and the golden villain into the clone of the corpse Yuanchen Pearl, leaving the Xuanmin Yuanying in the main body.
Mr. Zhiyi saw a trace of surprise in his eyes when he saw Fang Ling's clone dressed in black, and then the surprise turned into a sigh.
After all, even a monk of his level would call the Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chen Pearl a treasure when he saw it.
It should even be said that this is a rare treasure. Now, this kind of thing that is rare in a thousand years has appeared in Fang Ling's body. How can he not be surprised in his heart.
But the fighting spirit of Ji Xuantu did not show any strange expression towards the Heavenly Corpse Yuan Chen Pearl. After Fang Ling's clone came out, he stepped towards Fang Ling.
Although he had gathered his mind, when Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit entered his body, Fang Ling still felt that the surroundings of his body were completely enveloped in golden light.
And the fighting spirit of Ji Xuantu was heading towards Fang LingThe Xuan Ni Yuanying inside the body glanced at it and then remained silent.
¡°But the control of this body has completely fallen into the hands of Ji Xuantu¡¯s fighting spirit.
The golden energy continued to gather towards Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit. Although most of the golden light did not enter Ji Xuantu's fighting spirit located above Fang Ling's head, there was still a lot of power that penetrated into Fang Ling's body. .
This golden energy is much more abundant and pure than the energy Fang Ling gathered with his divine religion.
Feeling this energy at close range, Fang Ling was certain that this energy came from the entire Zongzhou's belief in Ji Xuantu.
And the more powerful the monk is, the stronger this belief will be. It was precisely this gathering of infinite faith that gave rise to such a strong fighting spirit of Ji Xuantu.
"Actually, in this world, the power of faith is the most perfect way!" A faint voice suddenly sounded in Fang Ling's heart. (The novel "Mountain God" will have more fresh content on the official WeChat platform, and there will also be a 100% lucky draw gift for everyone! Open WeChat now, click on the "+" sign on the upper right "Add Friend", and search the public account " qdread" and follow it, hurry up!) (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel will be better and updated faster!
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