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Chapter two hundred and eighty fifth prototype, ending(1/2)

Mr. Yuan patted the tree.

The tall Resurrection flower tree hangs down its branches, and the flower buds open slightly, pouring out dew. The fragrant dew slides down the branch and condenses on the leaves at the end of the branch, shaped like a water ball.

"Although the Soul-Returning Flower has not yet reached its mature season, the floral dew has miraculous effects on healing wounds. Please take a cup first."

Mr. Yuan rolled the leaf into a leaf cup, filled it with flower dew and handed it over.

Guan Luoyang casually wiped the blood on the waist of his Taoist robe, took the cup, and drank it all in one gulp.

The smell of blood on his body is very strong, but in fact, except for the obvious blood stains that can be seen on his hands, there are not many traces of blood on other parts. Even the blood spots that were just wiped on his waist have quickly disappeared.

disappear.

The Taoist robe on a white background with dragon hidden cloud patterns and silver edges was still brilliant, but it looked slightly damp.

That's because all the blood shed by Guan Luoyang in previous battles was absorbed by the Divine Clothes Majesty. The life fibers fed back after sucking the blood seeped into Guan Luoyang's body, filling in the parts of him that were injured in the previous fierce battles.

If there were no divine clothes, what Yuan Gong saw now would probably not be a complete human form, but a broken body with seventeen or eight holes, limping over here.

Among Fu Wanshen's six great magical powers, the first four can be said to be relatively conventional fighting methods in Guan Luoyang's opinion.

But the latter two.

The flowers bloomed on the promontory, and a flag gun shuttled through the void. The head of the gun appeared and disappeared, teleporting through the space. When it pierced, there was no warning.

Even though Guan Luoyang could rely on Shangqiong Biluo to control gravity and indirectly affect space, sometimes he would not have time to catch the direction of the gun head. He was unable to guard against it and could only rely on temporary reactions to avoid it.

It can be said that the injuries on his body were entirely caused by this method.

The other kind of magical power is even more rogue. It hates victory over punishment. It seems that as long as Fu Wan Shen can inflict one wound on Guan Luoyang, then the demon king's own vitality will be restored out of thin air.

It's not a naked devouring and refining method like the Demonic Art and Divine Clothes.

Fu Wanshen's magical power is more like using the event concept of "the enemy is injured" as a kind of sacrifice, offering sacrifices to the unpredictable existence in the dark.

There is no need to ask for any vitality or vitality from Guan Luoyang. As long as the more times he is injured and the deeper the pain, the richer the rewards Fu Wanshen will receive.

With this kind of supernatural power in his body, it is no wonder that Fu Wanshen would say the so-called "competition for enlightenment".

However, in the end, it was he who took one step closer to death first.

"Well..."

Guan Luoyang only felt a ray of coolness, sliding down his throat into his belly and seeping throughout his body.

Those wounds that were temporarily replenished by combat life fibers, and the dull pain that had been piercing the heart and lungs, suddenly subsided a lot at this moment.

Mr. Yuan took back the leaf and moved it closer to the branch. The leaf stem regenerated and was connected to the branch. The branch slowly returned to its original height.

Fu Wanshen's figure still carried the flag and walked towards the battlefield.

Although the nine-tailed fox's true form was revealed at this moment, he had an unfamiliar appearance, but the aura of his sect that controlled many demons made many demon generals unmistakable.

As soon as he arrived, the morale of the demons immediately increased.

Prince Changyou fell from the air, half-knelt in front of him, and shouted excitedly: "Father!"

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wanshen's figure was already walking towards him and collided with him.

Prince Changyou was stunned for a moment, feeling that his adoptive father's body was like a wisp of gentle windy sand, which suddenly disintegrated after just a slight touch with him.

All that was left was a sigh and a Xuanyin Guiyuan flag that fell from the sky.

The ape prince subconsciously caught the Xuanyin Guiyuan flag, as if he had just come back to his senses, his eyes were filled with shock and his pupils were trembling.

He had already seen the two figures under the flower tree in the distance. He blinked rapidly for a dozen times and shouted loudly: "Father has transformed into a clone and sent a magic weapon to help us break the formation. Children, look

Kill wherever my banner leads you!!"

Prince Changyou jumped up, waved a big flag, and attacked the Abyss of the Book of Heaven.

The scattered human immortals in the sky saw the Xuanyin Guiyuan flag being waved, and they did not dare to resist, so they all avoided it.

The demons on the ground were already in decline, but now they were in a rage and fiercely counterattacked.

Just as the battlefield became increasingly chaotic, Prince Changyou, who was in the air, suddenly pulled the flagpole, and the flag spread out to cover him, making him invisible and disappearing.

Some monsters with many years of experience could not be deceived so easily. They had already paid attention to the movements of Prince Changyou. Seeing that the situation was not good, they all tried to escape.

Guan Luoyang looked at this side from a distance and frowned: "If we let them escape, it will still be a big trouble for the people everywhere."

When Yuan Zhengyi was about to speak, the Resurrection Flower tree behind him began to sway.

A shrill fox howl came from under the tree roots, and a faint green light came from the ground.

The suppressed fox demon under the tree also felt the aura of Fu Wan's defeat. He no longer had the idea of ​​retaining the immortal corpse poison, and was squandering it in a final struggle.

Guan Luoyang was seriously injured, so he reluctantly stretched out his hand to press the tree and help Mr. Yuan to calm down the turmoil underground, but he had no time to chase down the fleeing demons.

Fortunately, at this moment, in the distant sky, a giant-like glow swayed slightly and came closer in an instant.

Under the glow of the twilight, Qin Zhiyue's shirt was slightly raised. He held the sky-rail copper ball with one hand, held the Bagua ax in his right hand, raised it high, and threw it suddenly.

I saw a strong wind swaying in the void in the distance, and the Xuanyin Guiyuan Banner, which was now hiding and flying, was hit by the big ax, making a loud clang and revealing its original shape.

Prince Changyou trembled violently, burst out a cloud of blood mist, and fell from the air.

"In today's battle, I seem to have come out specifically to get an advantage."

Qin Zhiyue turned her head and said to the two people under the flower tree, "I will apologize to you two after I take care of these little monsters."

After that, she made a move with her right hand, and the huge Dharma Bell above the Giant Spirit Cave suddenly flew around the battlefield with a roar.

The master of the Giant Spirit Cave Mansion is, after all, in the realm of Earthly Immortal.

Earth immortals bully loose immortals.

Even though Qin Zhiyue still needs to hold the copper ball in one hand, he is still invincible on this battlefield.

Those monsters who want to escape can't escape as fast as the big bell. They feel a darkening above their heads and a mana sound wave coming down, shaking their souls away and making them unable to die.

The war situation has been decided, and those monsters can no longer make any trouble.

After another night, the human sects cleaned the battlefield, collected the corpses, picked up the damaged magic weapons, and collected the corpses of monsters.

Guan Luoyang, Qin Zhiyue and Yuan Gong spent a whole night working together to kill Xin Luo's three fox monsters and seize the unused Tianxian Corpse Pu.

After resting for two days, they slowly refined Feng Jun.

Feng Jun was in the copper ball, using all kinds of inducements and pleadings. He became more and more proficient in the words of the deep sea in the crisis. In just a few words, there were thousands of illusions, which invisibly aroused people's hearts.

Selfish thoughts.

Elder Jun Xie went to the side hall where Tongqiu was to report something to Qin Zhiyue. He only stayed for a short moment and was already breaking out in a cold sweat. When he came out, he was so frightened that he secretly called the evil gate.

However, sitting around and refining Feng Jun were three six-star powerhouses with golden light divine spell, giant spirit true method, and vacuum divine power. To cultivate to such a state, the state of mind is thorough and independent, how can it be so easy to be

Persuasive.

It wasn't until Feng Jun's thoughts were completely wiped out and the three of them checked carefully again that they withdrew their magic power.

A small elf with a wreath on his head and skin as green as tree bark brought him wine.

Qin Zhiyue took a pot first, drank the wine, and said, "I don't know what kind of water monster this water monster is, or whether it is in the realm of earthly immortals. It is so tenacious. I originally thought I could leave some corpses and use it."

When I came to refine the weapon, I never expected that only by completely wiping him out, leaving no trace behind, could I erase his consciousness."

Mr. Yuan said with a smile: "Juling Cave is considered a wealthy place and has many magic weapons. Why should we regret this evil thing?"

Qin Zhiyue nodded and suddenly said: "But when it comes to magic weapons, what can be compared to those two volumes of heavenly books in Jukuzhou?"

"Over the past hundred years, a lot of the land in the Abyss of the Book of Heaven has been restored. Even though the internal space has been slightly displaced, it is no longer as vast and dangerous as it used to be."

She said, "Besides, there is a Celestial Immortal Corpse Poison now. If the three of us work together and use the Celestial Immortal Corpse Poison to crack the Abyss of the Heavenly Book, it might be possible to retrieve these two treasures."

Guan Luoyang became more energetic: "I also want to see what kind of treasure that book is!"

Mr. Yuan pondered for a moment: "With the combined efforts of the three of us, we are indeed 50% sure. But how can the three of us divide the two volumes of the Heavenly Book?"

Qin Zhiyue said with a smile: "The Book of Heaven is not an elixir. It will be gone after you eat it. As for the book, naturally all three of you can read it. Just find a place to keep it."

But Mr. Yuan shook his head and said: "Fellow Taoist Guan originally came from afar. If he wanted to leave, would he still let the two volumes of the Heavenly Book be kept in Jukuzhou?"

Qin Zhiyue looked at Guan Luoyang.

Guan Luoyang nodded and said: "It won't be long before I leave."

Qin Zhiyue said: "Fellow Taoist, it can be said that you are kind to Jukuzhou. If it weren't for you, I'm afraid the demon clan would have succeeded. Even if we are just surviving, it will be difficult."

"Then let's do this. After taking out the two volumes of the Heavenly Book, we each try to make rubbings, as many as we can print, and then Fellow Daoist Guan will pick one from the two original volumes. That volume will belong to Fellow Daoist Guan forever from now on.

.”

The Book of Heaven itself is a magic weapon, so it can withstand so many mysteries. The power of the rubbings itself is definitely not as powerful as the Book of Heaven, and the mysteries recorded are not that comprehensive.

The three of them discussed it and all agreed on this distribution.

Duke Yuan sighed: "It's a pity that among the five volumes of the Heavenly Book, the ones that came back were the Calamity and Luck Volumes and the Longitude and Laft Volumes. If what came back was the Dao Dharma Volume that was imprinted with all the mysterious skills and magic formulas in that world, it would be even more exciting."

Guan Luoyang took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "Actually, we are not completely sure about obtaining the Heavenly Book after all. Neither Mr. Yuan nor I have reached the peak of cultivation, so there is no need to rush in these two days. Instead, it is another major event, which should

It is best to strike while the iron is hot and promote it in one fell swoop.”

Duke Yuan asked in confusion: "What?"
To be continued...
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