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Three hundred and thirty seventh chapter dish meat

Just as the golden bead condensed with Taibai Xuanjin essence formed, Kunpeng's devouring power suddenly increased. If the previous devouring power was one, then it is now five.

In an instant, this devouring force swept across the entire golden cauldron space, and all the Taibai Xuanjin essence was like a river returning to the sea, pouring into Kunpeng's mouth continuously.

For a moment, the golden beads became bigger and brighter. In a vague manner, countless runes were flashing, and the core point even gave birth to a Dharma image, like a spirit of the weapon.

This is a golden emperor, like the supreme of gold, who can control the metals in the world.

At the same time, four more spirit beads flew out from Fang Qingshan’s five elements halo.

An evolved ocean, the vast ocean, the blue waves, as swell as water, disillusioned and soft.

A sea of ​​fire evolved into an endless sea of ​​fire, the sky spreads the prairie, burns mountains and boils the sea, and is violent and hot.

A mountain evolved into a hundred thousand, standing tall and suppressing all directions, and was strong and fierce.

One evolution is the doorway, mysterious and mysterious, and it lasts forever.

These four beads represent the Canghai beads with water attributes, the Qianyuan Fire Spirit beads with fire attributes, the Western Shenniwan with earth attributes, and the Xuanpin beads with wood attributes.

The five elements gathered together, and a mysterious and mysterious aura began to spread.

The five spirit beads establish a vague connection with each other, and slowly rotate around Fang Qingshan.

Breath resonance.

The five spirit beads first let each other's attribute aura be at the same frequency, then slowly fluctuate and adjust, slowly adjusting the breath of Fang Qingshan's body to the same level, and then approach it little by little, as if it wants to integrate into the body.

"well!"

Fang Qingshan suddenly sighed and forced the promotion with his willpower.

He knew that if this situation continued, he could break through the immortal body naturally. Unfortunately, now is not the time and the place is wrong.

After all, there is still an old monster of the immortal level who is about to escape.

"Who are you?"

Sure enough, Fang Qingshan had just suppressed his cultivation and broke through and opened his eyes when he saw a pair of dazzling lights.

But the eyes of Pan Hun, whose soul, who was wrapped and sealed by Taibai Xuanjin's essence in the center of the golden tripod, had already opened.

Three feet tall, like a fruit, wearing a Tai Chi Bagua robe and robe, with an ancient appearance, looking at him expressionlessly. Although he had no movement, Fang Qingshan felt a suffocation under the invisible momentum, like a mountain, like a sea, like a power and a prison. It was really only seen by Fang Qingshan in his life.

Compared with the Immortal Lord Linglong in the World of Immortal Life, not to mention the difference between the bright moon and the firefly, it is also a world of difference.

Although Jile Zhenren is much more powerful than Pan Hun, he has not shown his power in front of him at all.

As for the green robe, the seriously injured body is not in its peak state. Ascetic heads are just a clone. Moreover, both of them are only in the realm of the earthly immortal, and they are still a distance away from the heavenly immortal.

"snort!"

Fang Qingshan groaned and used all the means.

First, the five lights representing the five elements behind it evolved, and a grinding plate slowly grinded, erasing all the momentum that enveloped Fang Qingshan little by little.

Then the sword of the Heavens behind him also emitted a sword energy that soared into the sky, swaying and cutting across the four directions.

Then the Taiyi Five Smoke Luo rose up colorful smoke and clouds, like dreams and fantasy, protecting Fang Qingshan in it.

With these three levels of isolation protection, Fang Qingshan finally got rid of Pan Hun's celestial aura.

"What a domineering Taoist Pan Hun, how are you dealing with your life-savior?"

Although it was only a while, Fang Qingshan was sweating profusely, as if he had been dehydrated. He finally isolated the aura of the immortal. He couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but he looked at Pan Hun's face but became unkind.

"Savior?"

Pan Hun looked at Fang Qingshan with slightly narrowed eyes, but a trace of surprise flashed in her heart.

Although I was just a Nascent Soul attaining Taoism, it was the way to break through the lowest level of the celestial immortals except the ghost immortals, but after all, it was also a celestial immortal. Fang Qingshan could actually be isolated, which was surprising, especially the two treasures of one attack and one defense. There was probably no one in my treasure house that could be compared except the Yin-Yang Ziwu Order.

The Five Elements Dao behind it has reached the point of manifesting the Taoist fruit, and even some earthly immortals may not have this realm.

But all this is not a reason to destroy your plan.

I had been thinking about it for so long, but the final result was that it would be a while for me to open the seal, and the person I came here should be my old friend.

"The first floor of the treasure house clearly records the date and the visitor when the ban was released from the next few floors. Do you dare to claim your life-saving benefactor?"

A cold light flashed in Panhun's eyes.

"cut!"

Fang Qingshan sneered, shook his head, and asked without answering,

"Those warnings are calculated by the seniors themselves!"

"good!"

Although I don’t know why Fang Qingshan asked this, Pan Hun nodded and secretly accelerated the recovery speed.

Yes, after Pan Hun woke up, he saw Fang Qingshan's abnormality, and the reason why he did not take it directly was because he was sealed by Taibai Xuanjin Essence for thousands of years, and he was not in the peak state.

He was originally the Nascent Soul who had achieved enlightenment, wasted a thousand years, cherished his feathers and did not want any more accidents, so he was noisy with Fang Qingshan and recovered in secret. He just waited for his prosperity and then had a thunderous blow.

"Do you know why I came?"

Fang Qingshan asked, and without waiting for Pan Hun to answer, he said it himself.

"I got the guidance of Jilei Zhenren. Do you think you can calculate it accurately or is it that he can calculate it accurately?"

"What? Real Person of Pure Land?"

Sure enough, just like the Long couple, when they heard this name, Pan Hun couldn't help but exclaim, and they didn't care to recover.

"No, otherwise why do you think I came here to get treasures?"

Fang Qingshan said lightly and took out the Jile Talisman.

Originally, Panchen was still skeptical, and felt that Fang Qingshan seemed to be pulling the big banner.

However, when he saw the jade talisman in Fang Qingshan's hand, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a silver light like a flame of light instantly enveloped it.

The Long couple could sense the Tiandu and Minghe sword energy above, and Panhun would naturally be even better.

Especially a thousand years ago, the Minghe Sword in the Tiandu of Jile Real People is no worse than the Ziqing Sword. Slaying demons and eliminating demons is even more thunderous, making people frightened.

Pan Hun was a person who came from that peak period, so he naturally knew the power of this talisman more clearly.

He even had to wait for his return to his fullest life, a person who was not a scattered immortal, who was not even a scattered immortal.

Now that this talisman can harm the celestial beings, he naturally won't take any risk.

He looked at Fang Qingshan deeply, and suddenly smiled.

"It turns out that my friend got the guidance of Jile Real People. No wonder, no wonder!"

Pan Hun looked suddenly enlightened, and then said with some regret, "It's a pity that I can't see my friend returning from the disaster, but it's a pity."
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