Xianhong Road

Chapter 118 Once again, the confrontation between life and death
Fat Guidao was frightened and angry, his whole face was blown apart, and he was trembling all over, I don't know if it was due to the rebound of toxicity, or because of extreme anger.

As a strong man in the foundation building period, standing on the commanding heights of low-level monks, he was repeatedly tricked by the little boy in the early stage of qi refining, and suffered such a big loss, even the "Xuanyin Demon Seed Art" that he had practiced for many years fell short.

Whoosh!

At this moment, a crimson sword glow pierced in front of him in the blink of an eye with an astonishing roar of thunder and lightning, and the power of thunder and fire suddenly erupted.

Fat Guidao didn't have time to sacrifice the magic weapon or manipulate the zombies, his face sank, gray light gathered in his hands, and he shook with the flying sword containing the power of thunder and fire.

Just hearing a "bang", the dazzling fire and raging thunder and lightning exploded, submerging Fat Ghost Dao in it all at once.

This time, Fat Ghost Dao was defensive, and the aura on his body was like a substance, forming a thick defensive shield. He took a few steps back and stabilized.

Hu Fei's charged attack failed to break through his defense!

However, in haste, Fat Guidao still suffered some skin trauma.

After Fat Guidao came to his senses, with a move of consciousness, the zombie in the foundation building stage immediately counterattacked, accompanied by a tyrannical corpse aura, and killed Hu Fei.

Ding Ding!

Although Hu Fei's spiritual weapon attack contained the power of thunder and fire, it could only leave some scars on the body of the foundation-building zombie, which made the zombie go crazy. With a "huh", it rushed to Hu Fei like lightning. Nearly, that speed is definitely not comparable to that of the monks in the concentration period.

boom!
Hu Fei couldn't dodge, he held a spiritual weapon to block, his body was blown away like a ball, and hit the stone wall hard, a large amount of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Hmph... boy! Where are you going!"

Fat Guidao stared at Yang Fan who was fleeing into the hall.

His hatred for Yang Fan has reached its peak, how can he let him go?

Yang Fan had no choice but to retreat back into the hall. When Fat Ghost Dao showed its true strength in the Foundation Establishment period, all resourcefulness seemed so insignificant.

Fortunately, Fat Ghost Dao had to differentiate into six layers of mana to suppress the poison and injuries in his body.

After entering the main hall, the consciousness and senses of ordinary monks are greatly restrained here, even Fat Ghost Dao is no exception.However, Yang Fan can see everything in the entire hall in the omniscient mode.

This is an extremely favorable terrain environment for him, how can he not take advantage of it?
Besides, in this hall, Yang Fan still has a trump card that he will never use unless he has to...

Call ~
Seeing that Fat Ghost Dao was about to chase into the hall, Yang Fan's nerves also collapsed to the extreme.

Success and failure are in the middle of this move!
His eyes flashed sharply, and Yang Fan sacrificed the only three second-level talisman seals in the storage bag.

shhhhhh!
The talisman turned into a three-foot-long giant flaming snake, which flooded the entrance of the entire hall with a roiling heat wave. The three powerful fire snakes intertwined together, creating a great momentum, and shot towards the fat ghost. and go.

For a while, the aura fluctuated violently.

The second-level talisman seal is as powerful as the magic attack of a monk in the concentration period.Three second-level talismans exploded together, even the Fat Ghost Dao of the Foundation Establishment Stage could not be ignored, after all, he could only exert four levels of mana.

Fat Guidao stepped back, his pupils narrowed slightly, and he raised a black flag about a foot long, and waved it lightly with his hand.

Call ~
A powerful black wind burst out from the flag, just in time to sweep the three flaming fire snakes, and when two of them collided, they made a "puff hissing" sound. The spiritual energy fluctuated continuously, and the black wind immediately gained the upper hand. In a moment, the three fiery snakes were swallowed up.

Taking advantage of this gap, Yang Fan had already made some arrangements and retreated to the interior of the pitch-black hall.

Easily annihilating the three fire snakes, Fat Guidao sneered, walked into the hall, and approached step by step.

He wanted to see what else Yang Fan could do.

Given the huge gap in strength and rank, he didn't believe that the opponent could come back.

As soon as the fat ghost walked to the entrance, he immediately felt a little strange.

Suddenly, there was a surge of spiritual energy above his head, and a cyan radiance bloomed, and an indescribable pressure hit him, making him suffocate, his body couldn't help but feel oppressed, and even his soul was slightly oppressed.

"not good!"

Fat Ghost Dao's expression changed drastically, and in the blink of an eye, he raised the black flag in his hand, poured it with powerful mana, and headed towards the top of his head.

boom!
I saw that a huge blue brick with a length of Zhang Xu appeared out of thin air, shining brightly, exuding a simple and heavy atmosphere, and it was smashed down like a thunderbolt.

Under such power and influence, the entire space area seemed to tremble.

bang-

The black flag collided with the huge green brick, the shocking power and pressure made Fat Guidao soar with qi and blood, and almost passed out.

The black flag in his hand is just a kind of spiritual weapon that is biased towards magic attacks, and lacks melee combat ability. How can it compete with the huge blue brick, a magic weapon of gravity and magic.Besides, in terms of level, the blue brick is not inferior to the spiritual weapon in his hand. If it weren't for its strong mana, the blow just now would have smashed it into meatloaf.

"you you……"

Fat Guidao's entire face turned red, and he stared at Yang Fan with an expression of disbelief.At the same time, the highly suppressed poison in his body had a faint tendency to rebound, and he couldn't get any extra mana out.

Yang Fan stood a few feet away, with a strong spiritual pressure surging from his body, and continued to inject mana into the blue bricks, with a ferocious expression on his face.

At this moment, he is still a rookie in the early stage of qi refining, and he seems to be an elite monk of qi refining Dzogchen.

"This...how is this possible..."

Fat Guidao held on firmly, looking at Yang Fan with doubts and horror.

"This boy turned out to be a Qi-refining Dzogchen monk... But, how can he leapfrog to control the spirit weapon?"

Fat Ghost Dao still couldn't figure it out, because controlling a spirit weapon required at least a concentration period of cultivation.

At the next moment, Yang Fan's body surged with a strong spiritual coercion, surging like a tide, making his momentum rise a little bit.

"This coercion..."

Fat Guidao's heart skipped a beat, his face turned ashen, and he suddenly understood... No wonder this kid can refine and control spiritual weapons. It turns out that his soul realm has reached the Dzogchen stage of concentration.

However, from the beginning to the end, Fat Ghost Dao only believed that Yang Fan was a monk in the early stage of Qi refining, and he was also a pharmacist with insufficient combat power.

This is also the consequence of underestimating the enemy!

hum~
The huge blue bricks shone with a bright green light, thick and simple, firmly suppressing each person and weapon below.

Fat Guidao's face was as red as blood, he gritted his teeth, unable to move, he could only hold on tightly, and continued to inject mana into the spiritual weapon.

Once there is any trace of distraction, he may be crushed into a meat loaf by the huge green brick.

Now he only asks for the moment when Yang Fan's mana is exhausted.To control such a heavy-duty magical weapon, the consumption of mana is absolutely huge.With the magic power of Qi Refining Dzogchen, it is absolutely impossible to support four or five breaths.

As long as it waits until then, Fat Ghost Dao can take advantage of the situation to fight back. Whether it is recalling the zombies in the foundation-building period on the outer layer, or using other magic weapons to kill this son, it is a breeze.

Yang Fan's face was somewhat ferocious, but his eyes showed a kind of calmness and composure. In a short period of time, there seemed to be no signs of exhaustion.

One of his hands was slightly raised, and he continued to inject mana into the blue bricks with a sliver of emerald light shining with magic formulas.

The other hand was placed behind the back, as if holding something, in the dark hall, it was hard to see clearly.

"This step is finally successful, there is no need to use the last trump card in the hall..."

He breathed a sigh of relief and settled down a bit.

Thinking about it now, the arrangement just now was really a bit of a thrill and a fluke...

It turned out that Yang Fan hid the blue bricks in the void at the entrance of the hall and set up an ambush taking advantage of the gap between the three fire snakes and the Fat Ghost Dao, which produced powerful aura fluctuations.

On the surface, this cyan brick is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but it is actually one of the parts of Jin Hongmen's magic weapon for suppressing mountains. It can be attacked and defended, and its power is extremely powerful.What's more worth mentioning is that this thing can also hide in the void, and only at the moment of the attack will there be signs.

Of course, Yang Fan's success in arranging this move and hiding it from the fat ghost is also closely related to the geographical advantage in the hall that hinders the monk's spiritual consciousness and senses.

Bang bang boom...

Just when the two were confronting each other bitterly, and each had their own ulterior motives, there were bursts of fighting sounds from the outer layer of the tomb.

Hu Fei's roar and roar came from the outer layer of the tomb very clearly.

Fat Guidao was horrified in his heart: "This kid is also a freak. I don't know what kind of secrets are hidden in his body. He can survive the attack of zombies in the foundation building period for a while. Hearing his momentum, there is a tendency to become more and more fierce..."

He also complained secretly, when he entered the tomb earlier, why did he choose these two people?
These two are completely freaks!

The former endured to the extreme, with a continuous stream of plots and tricks, making him famous many times; the latter is a lunatic who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, and there is a hidden power that can be called taboo in his body.

Of course, he had his own considerations in choosing these two before.Hu Fei possesses the supernatural power of thunder and lightning, which can help him deal with ghosts and other aliens in the tomb; Yang Fan, a pharmacist with extraordinary medical skills, gave Fat Ghost Dao some "antidote" to restrain the residual poison, but it made him feel a little uneasy.

Fat Guidao never expected that these two people would become the existence in the tomb that could threaten his life.

"Come in and help me kill him!"

Yang Fan still had enough strength to roar towards the outer layer of the tomb.

As long as Hu Fei can rush to the entrance of the hall and casually hit Fat Guidao in the back, it will be enough to change the current stalemate.

Perhaps because they heard Yang Fan's shout, the sound of fighting outside the tomb was approaching little by little.

"not good……"

Fat Guidao was terrified, once Hu Fei approached, the consequences would be disastrous.

However, the fighting sound became louder and louder, and it was obvious that Hu Fei was trying to get closer.

What surprised him even more was that Yang Fan's pulse was long, and he continued to pour mana into the blue bricks. After a few breaths, the mana did not seem to be exhausted.

bang bang!bang bang!
Soon, the voice became louder and louder, and one person and one corpse quickly rushed over.

"Take... Take your life!"

Hu Fei saw the crisis of Fat Ghost Dao at a glance, and was overjoyed. He rose into the air, charged towards Fat Ghost Dao with a strong pressure, and punched him hard on the vest.

At the same time, the foundation-building zombie followed closely behind, only half a foot away, with black nails stretching out three inches away, piercing Hu Fei's back, and the wind swept across.

In this case, if Hu Fei hit Fat Guidao, he would not be spared.

For ordinary people, most of them would give up.

However, this kid was completely insane, ignoring the blow behind him, he threw himself at the fat ghost without fear of death.

Standing in the hall, Yang Fan couldn't help showing a look of astonishment, he underestimated the degree of madness of this kid.

Of course, if one life could be exchanged for another, Yang Fan would not object.

The other hand on his back was holding a black leather whip tightly. At this moment, he relaxed slightly. In the dark hall, he was very skillful in hiding.

(Second update, hehe)
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