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Chapter 117: Severely wounded, the spring breeze enters the Tao

But as soon as he blocked the blow, Yan Li felt like his mind was spinning and he almost fell over!

"It seems that this Immortal Immortal Clothes cannot be used easily." He forced himself to regain consciousness. Now was not the time to fall down.

"Oh? You have a lot of treasures on you, kid." Fang Xiangzhong's eyes lit up. He was able to deflect the blow of a powerful man in the real realm. "It's a pity that he will be mine soon."

"Fang Xiangzhong, you are too good at talking to yourself."

"Just now, it was just an accident that gave you an opportunity. Now you don't have such a good opportunity."

Facts have proved that a serious real-state powerhouse is very terrifying, with dark clouds roaring all over the sky, and Yang Shen Fang Xiangzhong standing side by side with his skinny real body.

Yang Shen held a white bone club and attacked crazily. Although Yan Li was retreating step by step in the formation of the Four Heavenly Masters, he still had the power to fight back. The magic weapons of the Four Heavenly Masters counterattacked from time to time.

Fang Xiangzhong's true body did not make any big moves except for releasing the hidden arrow just now. Under the protection of the Yang God, it seemed to be plotting to accumulate strength secretly. Suddenly the spiritual energy of the world shook, and Yan Li's eyes darkened as if he was in a black hole.

among.

"It's an illusion..."

The Six Paths of Reincarnation itself is the most powerful illusion. It is not difficult to break through the illusion as long as Yan Li is given some time, but Fang Xiangzhong did not give him time.

"Danger!"

When Yan Li, who was fighting fiercely, suddenly stopped, Zong Yi knew that something was wrong. In addition to being proficient in soul arts, the Fang Xiang tribe was also very good at illusions.

"Little God, this is illusion, and it is also a method unique to the Fang Xiang tribe. Although it is not very lethal, the attack is silent and difficult to defend against, and it does great harm to Yang Shen, the practitioner of the illusion. The Fang Xiang tribe also has

Some old guys can create another world in illusion and bind the trapped person there for life until the death of the Yang God," Luo Dan said.

"Grandpa, how can we break it open?"

"The method of breaking it is difficult to say, but it is simple to say. If the strength of Yang Shen is far greater than that of the person who casts the illusion, then the illusion can only be trapped for a short time. The second thing is that you are proficient in illusion."

Luo Dan didn't know that Yan Li was a person who was proficient in illusions, and possessed the most powerful Six Paths illusions. Everything Yang Shen encountered in the illusions would be felt by him, so Yan Li forced himself to calm down and perform the reincarnation technique.

"This kid is a bit interesting, he has spiritual power that is both good and evil."

Luo Dan didn't know, but Fang Xiangzhong knew very well how high Yan Li's spiritual attainments were. The great elder and clan leader were willing to cooperate with the Dao Palace. The appropriate premise was that Yan Li had the capital to cooperate with Fang Xiang's tribe. If the person died, he would still

Talk about cooperation.

In order to solve the trouble of Kunlun Dao Palace as soon as possible, Fang Xiangzhong wanted to solve Yan Li as soon as possible. The four magic weapons in the four-day master formation had been entangled with him. If it were not for the weird formation, Yan Li would have died many times.

Already.

Now that the four-day division formation was no longer under Yan Li's control, it could no longer resist Fang Xiangzhong. Yan Li just broke free from the illusion, and the bone-white stick fell from the sky and hit Tianling Gai.

"Zao Pavilion Golden Bell!"

Yan Li hurriedly used the Zao Pavilion Golden Bell to protect himself, but this hasty defense could not withstand the attack of the true master, and Yan Li himself was knocked away by a stick.

"Yan Li..." If Yi Ding hadn't held Zong Yi back, Zong Yi would have already taken action at this time.

"Master Gui, hurry up and save the master." Chunfeng naturally saw Yan Li being injured, and anxiously tugged at the corner of Guixianren's clothes.

But now Kame Immortal has to protect Chunfeng, and at the same time he is so troubled by the two Ghost Lords that he has no time to distract himself.

"Master Gui's mission is to protect you. I believe your master can survive the desperate situation." Now Master Gui could only comfort Chunfeng.

"If I could be stronger...if I could be stronger!" Chunfeng looked at Yan Li's disheveled appearance and couldn't help but shed tears.

"Don't underestimate your master, he is a man who can create miracles." Lord Gui also secretly cheered for Yan Li in his heart.

Yan Li finally fell to the ground, feeling that all his veins were broken and his whole body was in pain, and it was difficult to even move his fingers.

"He is a genius, but it is a pity that it is too early to make an enemy of a strong man like Fang Xiangzhong." Many people sighed secretly.

Fang Xiangzhong had a smile on his face. He also had an idea on how to deal with Yan Li. He would destroy his physical body and collect his Yang God. He would find the method of reincarnation and sealing the Two Realms Mountain from Yan Li's Yang God. In this way, even if the clan leader and the great elder were blamed,

He can also do business.

But just when Fang Xiangzhong took action, two thunder talismans fell from the sky and hit Fang Xiangzhong. Although he was not injured, he was a little embarrassed. When he turned around, he saw a teenage child attacking him.

"Please leave my master quickly"

"Spring breeze?" Yan Li, who was lying on the ground, heard the sound of the spring breeze and felt anxious.

"Chunfeng, come back soon." Master Gui's expression also changed drastically. He was tired of dealing with the Ghost Lord from Fang Xiang's tribe, but he didn't know when Yan Li had left his protection range.

"You dare to go against Chen?" Fang Xiangzhong said angrily.

"ah...."

The spring breeze roared angrily, and his whole body was rioting with spiritual energy. He was originally only at the realm of Yu Lingxu, but he broke through in one fell swoop and became a strong man in the Wen Dao realm like his master. At such an age, even the big tribes in the outside world would definitely be incompetent.

The proud son.

"Yan Li has accepted a good apprentice and a piece of rough jade."

Yi Ding's turbid old eyes looked up and down at Chunfeng. Because Yan Li's light was too dazzling, everyone ignored his disciple. What does it mean for a fifteen or sixteen-year-old child to become a Wen Dao Lord.

"Why does this kid look familiar?" Fang Lianlian glanced at Chunfeng unintentionally.

Chunfeng has been practicing with Yan Liye for nearly four years, and has advanced very quickly. However, in this battle, except for his master, the weakest ones are all Zunjing strongmen.

"Three Mountains Talisman Technique, tired work comes from the sky!" Two talismans, one fire and one thunder, attacked Fang Xiangzhong.

"court death!"

Even if the current Chunfeng is already in the Wen Dao realm, it is a pity that the realm is unstable and the other party Xiangzhong cannot pose any threat due to his shallow spiritual power. Yang Shen Fang Xiangzhong swung down the bone stick in his hand, and Lord Turtle ignored the two ghosts and rushed towards the spring breeze crazily.

Come, when the bone stick fell on Chunfeng, he blocked the blow with his back.

"Spring breeze...spring breeze!"

Hearing Fang Xiangzhong's attack on Chunfeng, a violent force surged within Yan Li. He ejected from the ground and stood in mid-air covered in lightning. At this time, he no longer had the celestial spirit he had at the beginning.

There was blood on the corner of his mouth and his hair was disheveled.

"If you dare to hurt my disciple, I will repay you a hundred times!" Yan Li had murderous intent in his eyes.

"Yan Li, don't fight hard. Even if the Taoist palace is gone, as long as you still live, it won't be a pity. We will keep you safe."

Seeing Yan Li's desperate efforts, Zong Yi shouted in a hurry, he didn't want the like-minded friends he finally made to disappear long ago.

Yi Ding did not object this time. Even he was amazed by Yan Li's methods. He was able to fight with people who transcended the nine realms with the strength of Wen Dao. There must be someone strong behind him to give guidance or obtain something extraordinary in some secret realm.

No matter what the reason is, it is worth keeping this young genius alive.

This is not the first time such a thing has happened. Ten years ago, a young man from an ordinary tribe accidentally stepped into an ancient cave and was baptized with phoenix blood. He became a blockbuster and was attracted by many ancient tribes. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that as long as Yan Li lives forever, maybe the land of Jiuye

Another strong man who transcends the Nine Realms will be added.

"Don't worry, he's still far away from killing me." Yan Li wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. This Fang Xiangzhong is indeed a strong man in the real realm. Such a counterattack is too much for Yan Li, even with the help of the Tianshi Formation.
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