Chapter 511 Summoning
Fang Dang looked at the huge pit made of glazed fragments under his feet, and felt awe-inspiring in his heart. He was just affected by the huge fighting power of the Jindan Danshi and died once. If he fought with the Jindan Danshi head-on, there would be no hope at all.
That day, Fang Dang was invaded by the boiling heat from above his head, and everything on the ground around him was melted.
How hard is the rocks in the Upper Netherworld? But under the heat, it is like thin ice and the sun at noon.
Fang Dang was no exception. Although he could resist the body of a elixir, he could not last long by the powerful heat. Even the golden elixir could be melted into ashes by it.
At this time, Fang Dang had to use the magical power of the murderous intent of the dragon and snake to crack the ground, and wanted to escape into the ground and shake off the heat.
This can be said to be Fang Dang's only way to survive at that time. However, the melted ground around him also poured down, and the boiling heat came along. Although Fang Dang kept diving, the heat on his head and the bright red juice like magmas were also like maggots on his head, and he could not get rid of it. In the end, Fang Dang was suppressed a hundred meters, because there was a cave-cut bottom. This Fang Dang's "ground-breaking intention, dragon and snake rising from land" could not be damaged, and Fang Dang was finally suppressed and unable to move.
Fang Dang had to use the seventh level pagoda to protect him. The seventh level pagoda was sacrificed by Fang Dang, holding back the rolling heat and hot lava until Fang Dang was exhausted.
In the end, Fang Dang was still wrapped in heat and boiling juice. Fang Dang relied on his tenacious body to fight against heat until the last moment. Fang Dang's head and body were dissolved. Finally, when Fang Dang lost consciousness, he was completely sealed in the gradually cooling glass.
At this time, Fang Dang had no power at all. The rocks in this world were extremely hard. After melting, the things like glass cooled down like filtered out impurities, and became harder after being quenched and reborn.
Although Fang Dang woke up at this time, he was like an animal in hibernation, completely losing his ability to move. In fact, he had pills to replenish the power of the elixir. In his arms was the heavenly book and heaven and earth, but Fang Dang was unable to use them. Fang Dang, who had completely lost his power, could not do anything at this time. He guarded the treasure but could only wait slowly to be starved to death.
Fang Dang really didn't want to recall how he got through this month. His despair almost swallowed him up. Fang Dang knew that if no one found him, he would be frozen here forever until he was starved to death. A Lan Dan Danshi was actually starved to death...
When those powers of faith flew over, Fang Dang saw a bright light in the desperate dark night, as if a person who was about to die of thirst suddenly found a sweet stream.
"Save the suffering and the suffering, be compassionate, kill the demons and immortals?"
"The Great Immortal Killing the Demon?"
“Very rustic…”
Fang Dang heard every word that the villagers prayed. Fang Dang knew that the source of these golden balls was the power of faith of the villagers, and also understood that the colorless ball mentioned in the Buddha statue was not a word of faith. This golden ball was the true power of faith, because this power of faith brought him endless power.
For Fang Dang, the continuous power of faith is like having an additional reservoir, an inexhaustible reservoir, and there is power to inject into this reservoir anytime and anywhere.
So now Fang Dang has poured 60% of the strange poison inner alchemy. If he is given two or three hours, Fang Dang can completely restore his normal cultivation.
After escaping from the glass, Fang Dang swallowed some of the loess buds and fully recovered his cultivation. The burned and melted part on the back and the back of his head began to recover rapidly.
But this does not mean that the danger has passed for Fang Dang. In fact, a greater danger has come. Or it is in Fang Dang's mind that the five black gold statues of the fifty level nine black Buddha statues were about to take shape. In order to fight the heat falling from the sky, Fang Dang has used up all the golden Buddha statues. Now on the light wheel in Fang Dang's sea of consciousness, there is nothing on it. Under the light wheel, the five black gold Buddha statues have already had their faces and hands, and Fang Dang can even see their distorted smiles.
Fang Dang estimated that these five black gold Buddha statues would be completely formed in at most two or three days. At that time, he would face the attacks of five black gold Buddha statues. Although Fang Dang didn't know how powerful the black gold Buddha statues were, this was the resentment left by more than 5,000 creatures, and it must be of great power.
Fang Dang closed his emotions, looked at a distant place, and then moved his body and flew towards it.
At this time, Chen E, who was constantly looking for Fang Dang in a sea of glass, suddenly stopped, her eyes flashed, and looked into the distance. Then Chen E laughed uncontrollably, and then she moved her body and flew away.
The two of the Stone Right Guard and Jeddah were stunned. Then they seemed to have thought of something, and then they were overjoyed and ran wildly. However, the Stone Right Guard was a stone after all. Although his cultivation was better than Chen E, his speed was not as light as Chen E, and he could only chase him from behind. Not to mention Jeddah, he had only three steps away, and the Stone Right Guard had no trace.
In the village, the sky gradually cleared up, and the night passed, and the increasingly dazzling sunshine came. It had been a whole day since the centipedes attacked the village. The blood red on the bodies of these centipedes gradually faded, and their huge bodies gradually returned to normal. Their speed became faster and more weird.
The villagers looked at the heads exposed from the pit in despair. There was no expression on the heads, but they seemed to have seen the greedy and bloodthirsty appearance of the centipedes.
Next, it's time for dinner again.
They prayed all night last night, but they did not call the benefactor back, which made them feel more and more desperate. They even felt a sense of resentment. They prayed all night but failed to get a response. The faith they had just established is now constantly collapsed. The invisible contract between Fang Dang and them made them vaguely feel that they had been deceived and their efforts were not rewarded. Their devout belief Fang Dang summoned Fang Dang, but Fang Dang did not respond.
A meticulous sound began to spread from all over the surroundings, and centipedes emerged from the cracks of the pits around them. The sound of teeth grinding seemed to have begun to sound under the skin of the villagers, and the bones were cracked...
Chapter completed!