After understanding the intention of the Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit, Ma Fan did not give up this rare opportunity. He swallowed the medicine in big mouthfuls and quickly improved his strength. However, I don’t know if he knew that he would not be in danger of life. His mentality was relaxed or because the momentum leaked from the Holy Mother of the Ghost Spirit was a bit insufficient, and the effect was greatly reduced. After Ma Fan broke through to the eighth level of the Golden Pill, the speed of the true qi was only two or three times that of the usual, but the effect was reduced.

Just as Ma Fan was about to call the Holy Mother Guiling to bring in more momentum, he immediately felt like he was hit by a huge impact on his body.

With a "puff", a mouthful of blood spurted out from Ma Fan's mouth.

Feeling that he was being grabbed in his hand, he was constantly pinching his body, and the pressure on his body became more and more intense. Ma Fan was so uncomfortable that he was dying. After swallowing a few more healing drugs, Ma Fan struggled and said, "Master, it's OK, you can't add it anymore. If you add it again, you will die."

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit seemed to have not heard Ma Fan's words, without any response, but a trace of blood appeared on the corner of her mouth.

"Click!"

A small sound came from the top of his head. The sound was not loud, especially the earth-shaking collision sounds and the rolling thunder around him. However, this special sound was still captured by Ma Fan. Ma Fan's heart tightened and he slowly raised his head. He saw that the sword above his head was covered with cracks.

"Oh! Even though it is a divine weapon, its grade is still too low. The materials used for casting and the master's skills are all subdued, which is useless!" The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit sighed softly.

After sighing, the Holy Mother Turtle Spirit said nothing, grabbed Ma Fan and Leng Youmo with both hands, and immediately escaped into the broken void.

As soon as the three left, they saw that the sword obtained from Liu Bei's hand was broken and destroyed before Ma Fan could communicate with the spirit of the divine weapon. As the divine weapon was broken, the formation transformed by the sword light of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother suddenly collapsed, and even the world covered by the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Pillar outside collapsed suddenly. The chaotic fog appeared and seemed to be creating the world. If it weren't for walking fast, Ma Fan and the other two would have been submerged in it.

Seeing that the battle that had always been evenly matched suddenly changed, and when the battle was decided, it had such a powerful destructive power, everyone around was shocked!

The figures of Ma Fan and the other three reappeared between heaven and earth, and the Nine Dragons Divine Fire Pillar also disappeared from its original position and turned into eight pillars, which were more than three meters long and more than meter long, and were arranged around the eight trigrams. There were forty-nine tiny fire dragons flying around each pillar. Although they were quite good, they were far inferior to those just now.

All those who watched the game thought that the person who presided over the eight divine pillars was injured and could not maintain the form just now. Everyone seemed to have encountered the scene where the defense of the divine pillar was broken and the people inside were crushed and destroyed by the flying boat. Even Ma Fan and Leng Youmo thought so, with a look of despair on their faces, but the face of the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother was not very anxious, and she just looked at the giant boat in front of her.

Suddenly, beyond everyone's expectations, the huge battleship wrapped in lightning quickly became smaller and turned into a three-foot boat. It appeared in a handsome Taoist who was about forty years old, with a gentle and elegant manner, and behind him, there were more than seven Taoist priests with extremely ugly faces. These Taoist priests were dressed in different ages, but each of them had the cultivation level of Taiyi Zhenxian.

"Isn't that Sun Zhenren, the ancestor of Baiyun Sect? There has been no news of him operating all the time outside for thousands of years. I didn't expect to see him here today."

"Looking at the appearance of Zhenren Sun, I'm afraid it's not far from the cultivation level of Daluo Jinxian. With him controlling the Liuyun Flying Boat, this unknown woman is dead."

"It's also a personal character, but it's a pity that it's such a flash in the pan."

"The strength of Baiyun Sect is well known. It is forced to do this to force Baiyun Sect to this extent and to force Sun Zhenren to death. This woman is seeking death. She has a problem with her own brain, but it is not a pity to die!"

"Actually, I see that all the Baiyun Seven Sons behind Zhenren Sun are not weak. They are all Taiyi Golden Immortals. The seven people join forces should be not weaker than the Daluo Golden Immortals. With the Liuyun Flying Boat, there is no way out for this woman without Sun Zhenren taking action. Zhenren Sun is probably not necessarily for this woman, but for his powerful strength to shock us! Let's be careful and be ready to escape at all times!"

...

Just as everyone was talking, Sun Zhenren moved and flew to the front of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and bowed to the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and said, "Disciple and Sun pay tribute to my mother."

"Oh my God, even Sun Zhenren has to perform the rituals of his juniors. Could it be that he is the second-generation disciple of the three religions?"

"It must be true, otherwise how can Sun Zhenren perform the rituals of his juniors? Not many second-generation disciples in the three religions have survived, but each of them is a figure from the ancestor level, and these people are hidden in the world. I don't know who this person is?"

...

"You are the third disciple of Yun Zhongzi. Now the three religions have become mortal enemies. It is rare for you to still hold this ritual to me." The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit nodded and signaled him slowly.

Sun Zhenren stood up and said, "The Three Churches are originally one family. Back then, it was just Jie Cult who tried to act against the sky, which caused such a great disaster. At that time, I had no choice but to take action.

Regardless of the casualties in the battle, the elders are naturally elders, and it is natural that they should be treated with etiquette. But I am a little strange. Didn’t you fall in the Battle of the Gods back then? This is confirmed by the saint. The master’s ability to hide from the saint for thousands of years is really incredible, and it is really surprising."

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit smiled and said, "It was just a coincidence that I left a little life to survive. There is nothing to praise, let alone anything that is not strong. If I really have the strength, this would not be the case today."

Sun Zhenren said: "No matter how the master survived, how severe the strength was, with the master's ability, it would be not difficult to restore his former strength. Today, the master is just a temporary distress.

But when Master Bolong travels to Qianshui today, I can't do anything to me, I want to ask, I wonder why Master Boru is so embarrassed with my Baiyun Sect everywhere?"

The Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit sighed: "It's not that I'm in a dilemma with you Baiyun Sect, but that your Baiyun Sect is embarrassing me everywhere. I finally retained a wisp of soul and reborn with my body. But your Baiyun Sect doesn't even give me a way of life and keeps chasing me, so I have to resist one or two, otherwise how would I be willing to fight with you and wait for the younger generation?"


Chapter completed!