Taoist Fang Xian

Chapter 355 Miners
Contained again by the same means.

For a moment, even Fang Xin could not help but sigh slightly:

"Could it be that this method of capturing space is something that all characters above the Seven Tribulations level have?"

"The gap is simply huge."

"No wonder he can be called an ancient ancestor. This is much better than that old ghost who suppresses demons."

Although Fang Xin was caught in the palm, a void appeared, as if he was imprisoned.

But he remained calm.

After all, he had already experienced such a thing once.

It's completely practice that makes perfect.

Of course, on the other hand, his clone at this moment cannot escape at all.

If that's the case, why run?

These guys at the level of ancient ancestors can capture an area of ​​space with just one move, no matter how sharp their escape skills are, it will be useless.

Say nothing else.

Faced with this kind of real method, it's like having everything in your sleeves.

Even a truly top True Lord like Lord Fu Dou would probably have very numb claws.

Because the gap is too big.

After a period of stagnation, a bright light suddenly appeared in the originally dark void space:
"Bah..."

There was a sudden sound like cloth being torn.

Followed by.

Fang Xin only felt his body falling downwards rapidly, and it was useless even if he tried to stop it with his magic power.

"Dangdang!"

It fell firmly to the ground.

His subconscious action even made him unable to protect the back of his head.

a time.

Even though he had already achieved an innate body, his whole brain was still buzzing.

Of course, it's not just him.

When he came to his senses, he could only see the endless black mountains.

The practitioners who were thrown down one after another were currently covering their heads with melon seeds, or lying on the ground to relax.

Count carefully.

Good guy, there are hundreds of people here.

And the lowest ones are all Dharma-level figures, and even the True Lords have more than a dozen, which is really outrageous.

What makes him more concerned is that.

In this large stretch of black mountains, there seems to be a very strange position.

Even his whole body is difficult to stand out of thin air, as if he has forbidden all flying skills.

This power is very heavy.

It even vaguely turned into a kind of shackles and was placed on him, making him unable to exert even [-]% of his strength.

Stand up slowly.

Fang Xin turned to look at the twelve true monarchs next to him.

Take a closer look.

I only saw these twelve true kings, all of them were people with names and surnames who followed the bosses of the major forces.

There was even a skinny old man who was once among the eight top true kings.

The old man didn't even report his number.

But when I took action at that time, it really had the meaning of ancient trees and pines, thousands of miles of green.

He looked extremely skinny.

But that magical power can rank high even among the eight top true kings.

And at this time.

Until I saw in the sky, suddenly there was a huge body with thousands of hands and eyes, standing upright across the clouds and looking down:
"brush!"

Eyes pierced through the clouds.

For a moment, many practitioners present, including Fang Xin, felt a slight faintness:
"What a powerful magical power!"

But at this moment, the top true king who only saw the skinny and seemingly unreported face suddenly turned solemn:

"It's the ancient ancestor of the Demon Sect, the Thousand-Eyed Ancestor. Didn't you say that he was already dead?"

"This is a big trouble."

When he said this, the old man's face looked really ugly.

And heard his words.

All I saw was that the strange True Lord, who was holding a lantern in his hand and was all white, with oil paint on his face, asked softly:
"Brother Cangsong, what should we do?"

"This old devil has been famous for a long time."

"Now, in such a primitive place, we really have no way to compete with it."

Baigui Zhenjun was also very sad.

Although his name and his appearance look very strange, he is really from a well-known family.

Really count.

His ancestors were famous among the ancient ancestors, and they could be considered to be able to sit at the dining table and share fruits.

It is precisely because of this that he can understand the terror of this Thousand-Eyed Old Demon.

If a person at the level of a true king has crossed the chasm of heaven, his innate energy can sweep away all the laws in the world, and he can control ordinary real people with his hands.

Then, an ancient ancestor-level person has already penetrated space and can easily cross the barriers of space.

People of this level.

Each one of them can be called a carnivore in the entire ten directions.

Back then, this Thousand-Eyed Old Demon was hunted down by many ancient ancestor-level figures because he had done some big things.

So many years have passed.

Originally, many True Lords thought that the ancestor of the Demon Sect was dead.

But now it seems.

Not only was this ancestor not dead, but he was also very handsome. He even entered this initial place before many ancient ancestors returned.

I'm afraid things are going to get a little worse in the future.

It wasn't just Baigui Zhenjun who had this idea, many other Zhenjun also looked very ugly.

After all, they are already prisoners.

And do they know how cruel this Thousand-Eyed Ancestor's methods are.

Just at this time.

I only saw that figure that reached the sky and the earth, and suddenly shook:
"Rumble..."

In a daze, the whole world shook, and even many True Lords could not help but sway slightly.

Just after the roar sounded.

I only saw the figure that reached the sky and the earth, and suddenly spoke, with bursts of voice, like thunder from the sky:
“All minerals mined shall be returned to the public.”

"If you dare to omit it, you will die!"

As he finished speaking, he could only see the many eyes that were introduced into the clouds, all of which were exposed from inside.

Thousands of pairs of eyes stared at everyone.

Even in an instant, streaks of golden light bloomed from the eyes:
"Swipe!"

A golden light swept across everything.

Immediately afterwards, I saw many practitioners, and each of them had a golden eye mark branded on their right wrist.Not only that.

Under this brand, Fang Xin felt that more than [-]% of his mana was sealed.

Although there is still mana flowing.

However, he is no longer the great man who could soar high mountains with just one innate energy and one scroll.

Just after speaking.

That terrifying old demon left their mountain range and walked to an extremely far place.

His upper body was still in the clouds.

The clouds seemed to have turned into tablecloths on the table, and the old devil was sitting on the table, waiting for the real guests to be served.

Wait until you recover from the accident.

Many practitioners were shocked, and even some Dharma-level figures were on the verge of collapse:
"All my magic power is trapped."

"It's over, it's over now..."

When he said this, he saw only a little bit of blood suddenly blooming from his body.

Vaguely, it was as if some illusory black rats appeared from his body.

But what is visible to the naked eye is that this Dharma Appearance is a human being with pure Qi and blood.

Impressively.

This person must have taken a shortcut and came in looking for an opportunity when he had no future. He is a Dharma of the bloodline of gods and demons.

I saw that this Dharma Minister was so unsatisfactory, and he would die or live if he encountered such a trivial matter.

That Cangsong Taoist Lord's face could not help but darken:

"Come here and drag him down!"

I was already upset, but I am still here crying and breaking down.

Isn’t it annoying?

After hearing his instructions, several True Lords who had been surrounding him stepped out and walked among the crowd, dragging him aside:
"Be honest with you!"

After the words fell, I saw the extremely strong, barbarian-like True Lord, and slapped the True Lord on the head.

Just a slap.

That Dharma-level practitioner was knocked unconscious by him.

When the Dharma Prime Minister was thrown aside, the True Monarch then moved his wrist:
"Every magical power in his body has been pinched by the Thousand Eyes Blood Curse, and less than [-]% of his innate energy is left."

"This is really not pleasant at all."

When he said this, the True Lord looked at the other True Lords and practitioners.

a time.

The practitioner who had good relations with that Dharma and wanted to stand out subconsciously took a few steps back:
"Ta Tata..."

After all, the true king is the true king.

Even if you are reduced to a prisoner, it is much better than this ordinary Dharma image and real person.

After solving this problem, the True Lord came over and said to the Cangsong True Lord:
"Brother Cangsong, you have great supernatural powers. You are an old master from thousands of years ago."

"We listen to what you say."

"What should be done, please tell me."

After hearing this, several other True Lords, including Fang Xin, nodded slightly and agreed to recommend Cangsong True Lord as the boss.

After all, this True Lord Cangsong is a true top-level True Lord.

One step away from becoming an ancient ancestor.

Regardless of age or seniority, he is the undisputed boss.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Cangsong Zhenjun shook his head slightly, and then said:
"Fellow Taoists praise me, and I will naturally set an example."

"But now, that's not the problem."

"All of us have innate magical power, but we have been cursed by this Thousand-Eyed Blood Curse, and we cannot use much of our magical powers at all."

"And the old devil also said that he wants us to mine here. Fellow Taoists, you should get used to the environment here first."

"Maybe it will take longer this time..."

When he said this, the Cangsong Zhenjun put his head on his head and used the little innate energy left in his body to turn into a hammer.

Immediately afterwards, he hammered down hard on the extremely dark mountains that looked like fine gold:

"Ding!"

"Ding!"

"..."

After hearing this and seeing this true monarch's actions, Fang Xin couldn't help but shake his head slightly:
"You still have to take a look before talking about it."

As he finished speaking, he saw that his whole body had turned into a shovel with his little innate energy.

Then, he integrated his innate energy into the ore and began to knock the thing off bit by bit:
ding ding ding...

Nowadays, just starting to make any moves or having any discussions is all in vain.

The most important thing to do, or the most correct thing to do, is to dig mines honestly for a few days now.

Find loopholes first, and then break them one by one.

Facing those true ancient ancestors, even True Lord Cangsong, there was nothing he could do.

however.

When he truly integrated his innate energy into this mine and planned to mine.

His whole face couldn't help but become a little solemn:
"This turns out to be a vein composed of real chaos raw stones, and the innate energy cannot penetrate it at all."

"It's even more impossible to do that kind of method of turning decay into magic."

In the entire endless dark mountain range, there is actually a very weak innate energy.

It looks like a raw stone of chaos.

But compared to the chaotic raw stones that can absorb the innate energy and the innate roots.

This type of chaos rough stone is much weirder. Not only can it not be absorbed, it also hinders their magical powers.

a time.

Even if he is a true king-level person, he can only hold a shovel and bang it there.

Although it is very efficient.

Almost every shovel can dig out a large piece, which is stronger than those who can only work hard and use their magic power to knock out bit by bit.

But not much stronger.

Just like that, in this quiet moment, Fang Xin dug out more than one meter deep into the mountains, and suddenly stopped the shovel:
"Chaos rough stone that can be absorbed?"

Looking carefully, he saw that under his shovel, there was a very trivial stone, only the size of a finger.

only.

The innate energy contained in this small stone, the innate root contained in it, is very consistent with his entire mana.

It's as if you can increase your magical power by just absorbing it.

Look at the small stone in front of you.

Then he turned his head and looked at the terrifying figure on the horizon in the distance.

a time.

Fang Xin not only failed to absorb the small piece of Chaos rough stone.

Instead, he put this small piece of chaos stone aside and worked harder:

"Boom, boom, boom..."

When he was burning a stick of incense in full swing, his shovel once again touched a stone that felt very familiar to the touch.

Gently pull it with your hands.

Suddenly, there was another small chaotic rough stone the size of a finger:
"This……"

(End of this chapter)