Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Chapter 364 Brilliant Scene

Fulong felt that he seemed to be memorizing words, and the current job was really difficult.

Looking at the monk in front of him who seemed to be in an uninhabited land, controlling the White Tiger Dharma, Fulong believed that even if he went up, he would not be able to defeat him.

But there are monks from the Lingmu Alliance watching behind him. If he doesn't step up at this critical moment, the hundreds of tribulation cultivators gathered right now will probably be beaten and run away in less than an hour or three. , then, how can we capture this team of camel rays?

Fulong saw clearly the plans of the Lingmu Alliance. The Lingmu Alliance did not want to provoke a direct dispute with the Beast Control Sect, so they could only use the current secretive method to prevent these materials from being sent to the Dan Alliance. in hand.

But there is a prerequisite for this, which is to be able to stop the Qingyuan Sect's beast ship team. The Lingmu Alliance does not want to do it personally, so it can only do harm behind the scenes. The will behind these calamity cultivators is the Lingmu Alliance.

As a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core, he also had to obey the orders of the Lingmu Alliance. Thinking of the promise made by the Lingmu Alliance and the land promised to him to establish his sect, Fulong's heart began to heat up.

If you do this, the merit should be enough.

Thinking of this, Fulong laughed loudly, summoned the surging magic power that he had practiced for a hundred years, and rushed towards Fang Qingyuan.

Fang Qingyuan focused most of his attention on the other golden elixir monk on the field.

Different from the previous Yu Ran, this bald and handsome man seemed to be following the path of body training.

Physical training has always been difficult, and it is also extremely difficult to kill.

Before anyone arrived, the means of attack arrived first. The real evil mana around Fulong was seen surging. In a very short period of time, it underwent hundreds of transformations. With this transformation, the aura on Fulong's body changed. , the water was also rising, and instantly spread throughout much of the space around him, as if a stormy sea was about to submerge Fang Qingyuan.

This is pure use of magical power to suppress people. Fulong also practices Buddhist body-refining techniques, taking a side path. With his magical power, he is still among the best even in the middle stage of the golden elixir.

Theoretically, a Jindan cultivator can touch any corner within a one-mile radius of his body purely by relying on his own magic power.

This is a more powerful method than being shrouded by divine thoughts. If shrouded by divine thoughts, it is just perception, but when shrouded by magic power, it is equivalent to stepping into the hands and feet of this golden elixir monk. With just a thought, you can Summon your magic power at will to unleash a powerful blow.

The scope of this magic power expansion increases or decreases with the monk's level of cultivation and understanding of practice.

Fang Qingyuan naturally also has this kind of golden elixir field, but he usually doesn't use it because using it in this way consumes too much mana. As for attack methods, he prefers the five-planet phase.

Facing Fulong's surge of magic power, Fang Qingyuan focused on the white tiger star. He saw the three-foot-long white tiger let go of the Baishan Jie cultivators running around randomly, roared suddenly, and got into the true evil circle of Fulong's magic power. A sharp claw, full of the killing intent of the white tiger in the Western Star Territory, clawed straight at Fulong's bare head.

Looking at the giant palm that was bigger than his own head, Fulong lowered his back and sat on his horse. In the void, he took a stance and set up a boxing stance, and the atmosphere suddenly became violent.

"Hey!"

Fulong punched out, and the magic power around him immediately involved Xu Fangyuan's spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Around the edge of his fist, there was a circle of light waves that almost condensed into substance and was spreading rapidly.

This is the light and heat generated by friction with the atmosphere. When the tiger's claws collided with the fist, a powerful impact suddenly burst out. Fulong's body bore the brunt, and his gorgeous brocade clothes shattered in response, revealing a suit of armor underneath.

The inscriptions on the armor lit up one after another, emitting layers of shadows to offset the shock wave, but even so, Fulong still groaned, feeling a burning pain in his lungs and five internal organs.

This was caused by the ferocious true meaning of the white tiger that penetrated his body. Although the tiger's claws blocked it, the ancient and ferocious true meaning inherited from the Western Star Territory was indeed difficult to resist.

Compared with Fulong's minor injury, the white tiger star looked much miserable. The huge tiger claw that had just been exposed had been completely shattered in the collision.

The white tiger's right paw had disappeared. It seemed that Fulong had achieved an incredible achievement, but as the victor, Fulong had no smile on his face.

He clearly saw that the white tiger's claws, which were broken like smoke just now, would be restored to their original state in an instant with layers of smoke superimposed on them.

‘You bastard. ’

Fulong cursed secretly in his heart. The result of his full strength just now is this?

Just now, he clearly focused on his fist, and shattered all the power in the white tiger's claw with one punch. Whether it was Fang Qingyuan's spiritual thoughts attached to it, or the most basic structure that made up the white tiger's dharma, he could temporarily destroy it.

But the actual results told him that his proud method had failed.

Fang Qingyuan looked coldly at the bald golden elixir monk who jumped out, and everything about this man in his heart was unearthed from his memory.

As one of the few Baishan Golden elixir casual cultivators in the Baishan realm, Fulong has always been known for his bad temper. He has the demeanor of a Baishan monk. The so-called forgetting loyalty at the sight of small gains often results in some cultivation resources. Regardless of the face of the Golden Core cultivator, he took action to fight with those low-level monks.

For this reason, Fulong had many enemies, but Fulong was able to get along like a fish in water in Baishan, and his skills were extremely hard.

It is said that the nickname Fulong came from the fact that he once subdued a dragon that was about to become enlightened, thus earning his name in one fell swoop.

Jiaolong, who is about to become enlightened, is already at the late stage of Jindan. Once he becomes enlightened, he will reach the level of Nascent Soul.

Having such a record, Fulong is even more troublesome than Yu Ran. Although Yu Ran is already in the late stage of Jindan, when it comes to actual combat, Yu Ran, who was born in Qiyun, does not usually fight against the enemy. The rival of Fulong who was hanging out in Baishan.

With this Golden Core cultivator in charge, and hundreds of Baishan Jie cultivators as minions, if this group of people wants to attack a Golden Core sect, they should have a great chance of being able to break it.

But when these people set their sights on Fang Qingyuan's camel ray team, they already had a way to kill them.

But seeing the giant claws of the white tiger gradually taking shape, Fulong took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled the bloody air in his lungs. The cold air flowed in his lungs, mixing and exchanging with the qi and blood in his internal organs, and even Every inhalation and inhalation seemed to be generating friction and heat, and finally, between every exhalation and inhalation, the limbs seemed to be on fire.

The stimulation of blood makes people go crazy, and it seems to give people infinite power.

In the previous battles, Fulong understood one thing, that is, either don't do it or do it absolutely, otherwise you will die in hesitation sooner or later if you look forward and backward.

This is the path Fulong practices, and it is this belief that allows him to survive in the White Mountains.

So with a bloody rage, Fulong roared like thunder, and his muscles almost burst through the armor. He put aside the white tiger star that looked untouchable, and quickly pounced on Fang Qingyuan not far away. . In Fulong's eyes, Fang Qingyuan is a typical disciple of the beast-controlling sect. Although Fang Qingyuan has not driven the spiritual beasts to fight against the enemy, the method he is using now is obviously in the style of beast-controlling. For such a person, the thief should be captured before the king.

As long as you let yourself get close, the opponent will definitely not be able to walk for a few rounds before he is captured by you and handed over to the Lingmu Alliance in exchange for a larger sect territory.

But the reality did not go as Fulong thought. When Fulong approached Fang Qingyuan, the seemingly weak monk who specialized in cultivating the soul suddenly transformed into a powerful physical cultivator who was not inferior to him in physical training techniques.

Facing Fulong's attack, Fang Qingyuan smiled coldly. At this time, the five internal organs in his body were continuously delivering energy to the entire body. Therefore, the energy and blood in his body became boiling, steaming every inch of muscle and bone, extracting strength from it, and then integrating it. The energy and blood burned further.

This is the Five Elements Indestructible Body that Fang Qingyuan has practiced for hundreds of years. As Fang Qingyuan entered the realm of the golden elixir, during the baptism of the heavenly tribulation that day, his body refining techniques and the Five Elements Indestructible Body also came to the corresponding Golden Elixir realm. Dan realm.

Fang Qingyuan wanted to test and see what shortcomings he had in the body-training techniques he had practiced for hundreds of years when compared to the Fulong Sanren, who were famous for their body-training skills.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan's body had turned into a furnace. This was because Fang Qingyuan used the five elements' mana as charcoal and his own body as the furnace. As the five elements' mana was invested into the five internal organs, the temperature of the heart of the furnace was also rising rapidly within Fang Qingyuan's body.

Power, violent power is constantly drawn out and used for its use.

Suddenly, Fang Qingyuan's movements were full of real evil, burning like fire, scorching the air, with astonishing lethality. The impact was higher than the previous wave, and in the aftermath, the ground cracked and the vegetation collapsed.

‘Is this an illusion? How come this monk who controls monsters suddenly becomes more proficient in body refining than himself? ’

Fulong groaned in his heart. He did not expect that things would change to such an extent. Fang Qingyuan suddenly transformed and became a body-refining monk.

No, that's not right. Fulong looked at the looming Xuanwu Dharma on Fang Qingyuan's body. It was precisely because of this blessing that although Fang Qingyuan did not have the experience of using the Five Elements Immortal Body to frequently fight against enemies, he still had the defensive instinct of the Xuanwu Dharma. , have all been blessed on Fang Qingyuan's body, so facing the fierce offensive launched by Fulong, a veteran physical cultivator, Fang Qingyuan did not appear to be defeated.

Occasionally, Fulong used a few killing moves, and he obviously found that Fang Qingyuan couldn't react, but when Xuanwu's eyes lit up, Fang Qingyuan was able to use a magic stroke to break the killing moves.

Even during the battle, Fulong discovered something horrifying: Fang Qingyuan was learning how to use his body's strength from himself.

Are all the disciples of the sect so amazing and talented? Today is probably the day when Fulong has the most questions in his life.

The more he fought, the more frightened Fulong became. This was not in line with what he had imagined. After a moment, another characteristic of the Baishan people came to Fulong's mind.

That is, when the situation is not good, you must not be brave. When it is time to run away, you must run.

At this time, Fulong couldn't care less about how the disciples of the Lingmu Alliance who were watching the battle from a distance viewed him. He wanted to stay away from this place even more. He had a hunch that if he continued to entangle with Fang Qingyuan, the initiative would be lost. Even if he wanted to I can't leave anymore.

With a shocking blast, Fulong's body suddenly shot into the distance like a crossbow thrown with great force.

At this time, the Baishan monks who had gathered here before also took advantage of the battle between Fang Qingyuan and Fulong. Unable to restrain their greed for wealth, they had already taken the initiative and launched an attack on the twenty or so slow-flying camel rays. .

The hundreds of disciples of the Qingyuan Sect, who were considered to be most of the essence of the Qingyuan Sect, were currently forming formations, riding green jade dragonflies, surrounding the camel rays, struggling to resist the plundering of the White Mountain Robbery cultivators.

Han Ping also sat in the middle, offering magical weapons and supporting the Qingyuan Sect disciples who were in danger from time to time. But unfortunately, the number of these calamity cultivators was too many.

Within ten breaths, a group of disciples were chopped off from the Jade Dragonfly by those Baishan Tribulation Cultivators who had many tricks.

After that, with every breath that passed, a disciple of Qingyuan Sect was injured, and this scene was also visible to Fang Qingyuan.

So he didn't care to continue to deal with Fulong, but changed his direction and rushed towards his team of camel rays.

In the huge wave of spiritual fear set off by hundreds of people, Fang Qingyuan could clearly identify which monks were provoking trouble.

Because a few calm blue lights suddenly appeared among the many fearful auras of the other party, which explained everything.

These monks must be spies from the Lingmu Alliance. One of the others felt a little angry. It must have been caused by his unwillingness to see Fulong escape.

Fang Qingyuan ignored these spies from the Lingmu Alliance for the time being. The top priority was to take good care of the safety of the disciples who were brought to the world this time.

Seeing the excited and even crazy Baishan Tribulation cultivators on their faces, Fang Qingyuan took advantage of his unprecedented good condition at this time and made an attempt. He wanted to detonate the negative emotions of these Baisha Tribulation cultivators one after another. .

Just like the foundation stones piled up into a tower, as long as the first one is gently pulled out, the remaining foundation stones will not need anything else.

It’s just that this first cornerstone is not easy to find.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan was in the position of Xuanwu. Because Xuanwu controlled life and death, Fang Qingyuan was also very sensitive to the death energy at this moment.

In his eyes, the lifeless Tribulation Cultivator was even more attractive. He tried to gather and extract the fear in the hearts of the hundreds of monks on the entire battlefield, and finally poured it all into a heart of fear that was quite high. In the heart of Jie Xiu.

The next moment, the head of Baishan Jiexiu, who was verified by Fang Qingyuan using this method, suddenly exploded, and the scene was extremely tragic for a while.

When this person died, he was still holding a first-level high-grade magic weapon and frantically attacking the camel ray team.

When this person died and his head exploded, next to him, another Baishan Jie cultivator also felt a sea of ​​fear enveloped in his brain.

So, after the next breath, this person's brain also exploded into red and white.

Afterwards, there were a series of headshots, like festive fireworks, full of joy.

(End of this chapter)