I'm an immortal in heaven

Chapter 83 The name Xiaohong is very good

Seeing Master Wuxiang attacking him suddenly, Hong Yuanhua frowned instantly, and at the same time he used his mana to resist the power of a true immortal.

Hong Yuanhua was not frightened by Master Wuxiang's sudden attack, but calmed down quickly, and said calmly: "I am ordered by the Mountain God of Duanjie to sit in the Shenyun Mountain. No one can drive me away except the Mountain God of Duanjie."

"Hahahaha!" Master Iron Wing laughed loudly, and then said to Hong Yuanhua with a sarcasm: "It's obviously a crane, but you want to be a dog, but you can't do it well, you might as well try Then contact your mountain god and see if he can still respond to you."

When Hong Yuanhua heard Master Iron Wing's words, his eyes flickered slightly. Did something happen to the tiger?Impossible, with Daoist Weisheng and Empress Wenlin, as well as those heavenly soldiers and generals, how could something happen to the tiger.

Thinking of this, Hong Yuanhua calmed down a bit, looked at Master Tie Yi and said: "The Master is a demon fairy who has been enlightened for a long time, can he only say such vulgar words?"

Ever since Fang Jian hit Master Iron Wing with the Emperor's Brick, he has been simmering with anger. Now that Fang Jian is dead, he naturally needs to vent his anger.

Hearing Hong Yuanhua's response, Master Iron Wing raised his hand to grab it, and saw a huge eagle claw condensed by immortal law grabbing from the top of Hong Yuanhua's head, and the sharp claw directly pierced Hong Yuanhua's shield. Body aura, and then directly pierced into his body.

Hong Yuanhua let out a muffled snort, his Yangshen realm was as fragile as tofu in front of a true immortal, and the giant claw directly penetrated Hong Yuanhua's body to grab him, and Hong Yuanhua's body was immediately dripping with blood.

"What are you? A dog of Duanjie Mountain God? Dare to come and teach me a lesson?" Master Iron Wing said coldly: "This king not only wants to scold, but also the ancestors of Rifangjian, the eighteen generations of ancestors! What do you do with me? Huh?"

Hong Yuanhua spat out blood, his face was pale, he took out the talisman that Fang Jian gave him with a trembling hand, and poured his mana into it.

And the demon masters around did not stop him, neither did Master Iron Wing, but watched his movements with cold eyes.

I saw Hong Yuanhua struggling to inject mana into the talisman, and saw the golden light of the talisman flash, but it dimmed in an instant, and there was no response at all.

At this moment, a burst of laughter broke out in the hall, and Hong Yuanhua's heart sank to the bottom of the sea, something really happened to the tiger!

Thinking of the conversation between Venerable Wuxiang and Venerable Lingxu just now, he suddenly raised his head and said, "You guys! It was you who killed the mountain god of Duanjie! How dare you murder the sixth-rank immortal official of the Heavenly Court!"

"Hehe, don't be bloody. We all stayed in Shenyun Mountain and never left the mountain gate. And your mountain god returned to Yuquanfeng Mountain Temple more than ten days ago. If he is killed, what will happen to me? What are you doing?" King Lie Jiao said with a sneer.

Master Iron Wing looked at Hong Yuanhua and said: "Today, for the sake of fellow Taoist Wuxiang, I won't take your life. From now on, you get the hell out of Xihua Prefecture. If I see you again, you will definitely be killed." Let your soul fly away, and you will die without a place to bury you!"

After finishing speaking, Master Iron Wing flicked his fingers, and the giant claw instantly threw Hong Yuanhua's body out of Shen Yun Palace.And Hong Yuanhua's body was like a short-lined kite, flying out of Shen Yun Mountain with a bloody glow, and finally fell into a wide and mighty river.

The wound pierced by the giant claws on Hong Yuanhua's body was continuously bleeding, no matter how Hong Yuanhua used his power to heal it, it could not be repaired.

As the blood flowed more and more, the river around his body was stained red, and even the essence blood in his body began to flow out from the wound.

Hong Yuanhua's face was as pale as paper, he coughed a few times, knowing that he would not survive this time, at this speed, as long as another stick of incense passed, his essence and blood would be gone.

Master Iron Wing said on the surface that he would not kill him, but in fact it was just a matter of appearance.

Hong Yuanhua used his mana to fly out of the river, and then staggered towards the direction of Luoyanling. He wanted to report the news of Fang Jian's accident to Daoist Weisheng before the blood was gone.

But just a moment after Hong Yuanhua flew out of the river, a ray of water sprang up from the river, and then followed Hong Yuanhua all the way away.

Hong Yuanhua's blood essence was continuously sprinkled on the sky, and all the plants and trees below that were stained with the blood essence of the monks in the Yang God Realm immediately swallowed it, and then instantly gained at least ten years of spirituality.

The speed of essence and blood flow was faster than Hong Yuanhua imagined. He only flew for less than a cup of tea, and his whole body was staggered, his face was pale and withered, and he couldn't hold on any longer.

Seeing that Hong Yuanhua was about to fall to his death, at this moment a ray of water light fell on Hong Yuanhua in an instant, and then he forcibly pulled Hong Yuanhua back from his state.

Hong Yuanhua's spirit was shaken, he looked down at the wound that was still bleeding, but he felt that the magic power in his body was very abundant.

At this moment, a vigorous voice sounded in Hong Yuanhua's ears: "Fellow Daoist, don't worry, I am the 'Little Er River Water God' six thousand miles away, and now I am gathering the power of water element to attach to the body of Fellow Daoist, which is enough to maintain Daoism." Your life will last for an hour, you should hurry up, fellow Taoist."

When Hong Yuanhua heard the words, he immediately turned around and saw that there was a faint stream of water rising from the Xiao'er River hundreds of miles away from Shen Yun Mountain, connecting with his own body.

Hong Yuanhua was certain in his heart, no longer hesitated, and immediately used his mana to fly towards Luoyanling at full speed.

Just when Hong Yuanhua was kicked out of Shenyun Mountain and dragged his body to Luoyanling, Fang Jian's Yuanshen had already entered the mountain god's house.

At this moment, Fang Jian's primordial spirit was shrouded in mysterious and yellow energy, and everything except his physical body was stable as usual.

When Fang Jian saw his primordial state, he knew that his physical body had fallen, but he didn't panic at all.

I saw him ask the Hongmeng editor: "Xiaohong, how is my physical body?"

The editor of Hongmeng replied divinely: "Just now a real immortal used his magical powers and strangled your body. If I hadn't covered your soul and soul with the dark and yellow energy, you would have been scattered by now."

Hearing this, Fang Jian fell silent immediately. He didn't expect those people to do it so quickly, and he didn't even want to wait until the survey of the Longshou Mountain Range was over.

"But you don't need to worry. Now your soul is under my cover. Except for the Dao of Heaven, neither the Jade Emperor, the Daoist, nor the Buddha can know your current situation and spy on your situation." The spirit of the Hongmeng editor lies in Fang Jian Sounded from the bottom of my heart.

Fang Jian asked again at this moment: "Then do you know who attacked me with magical powers?"

The editor responded divinely: "The secret must not be revealed, unless it is not called Xiaohong."

"." Fang Jian Yuanshen smiled faintly, and said, "I'll find out if you don't tell me. This generation dares to use supernatural powers secretly to kill me. If I let him have a good death, I won't be called Fang Jian! But The name Xiaohong is very good, there is no need to change it."

After finishing speaking, Fang Jian Yuanshen restrained his smile and said, "Can you reshape my physical body now?"

The editor of Hongmeng replied: "Yes, what body do you want to reshape? But you need to understand that you can choose to reshape the body, but the way is still the way before your body fell, and this will not change."

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, I know. It's still the same as before, the avatar of spiritual light."

The editor of Hongmeng said: "It takes 10 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi to reshape the spiritual body, but you now have 300 strands, which is enough to reshape the 'reinforced and iron-framed' physical body."

"No." Fang Jian said: "That will arouse others' suspicion. Reshaping the spiritual body is the same as before the fall of the physical body. At most, others suspect that I have treasures that can resist fatal attacks. But if the physical body is different from before, it is inevitable. It is too dangerous to be suspected that I have the ability to reshape my body, and such a good hole card cannot be exposed casually."

"Understood." The Hongmeng editor flickered slightly, and then 302 strands of Hongmeng Dao Qi instantly changed to 292 strands.

Then a brand-new physical body began to be reshaped along Fang Jianyuan's spirit, with icy muscles and bones, blood and golden tendons, just like building a house, Fang Jianxin's physical body began to be reshaped bit by bit from the inside to the outside.

As a bright aura flashed by, a new avatar appeared in an instant, Fang Jian's primordial spirit and soul immediately returned to their place, and the Zichen Lei Lingbao tree also returned to the Niwan Palace to tie down and follow. It is exactly the same as the previous physical body!

Fang Jian stretched out his hand, and the Qingxia jade fighting unicorn robe and storage bag located in the mountain temple immediately flew into the abbot, and put them on Fang Jian again.

In addition to Fang Jian's Qingxia Yudou Qilin robe, he also wore a new inside. The only difference in his whole body was that his hair was loose, and his long hair hung directly to his waist.

With a flick of his sleeves, Fang Jian stepped out of the abode and came outside the mountain temple. He raised his hand and shot a wave of magic power, breaking off a branch of a mountain peach tree not far away, and pinching it into a wooden hairpin with magic power. He put his hair up in a bun, and inserted the wooden hairpin into it.

Then Fang Jian looked at the old woodcutter who was moving piles of firewood in the distance and shouted, "I'm leaving now? Didn't even say hello?"

The old woodcutter was startled when he heard the voice, he turned around suddenly and looked at Fang Jian who stood upright, and said in amazement, "You, you, you, you, you, aren't you dead?"

And when did Fang Jian appear outside the mountain temple?A cultivator of true immortality and Dao fruit didn't notice it?

(End of this chapter)