These four boxes looked familiar to him at first glance.
Suddenly I remembered that I had an identical black box in my hand!
"This is the spiritual energy box?"
Lu Fan remembered that he had photographed an identical black box at the Tianhuo Island Auction House.
Aura box!
After opening, it can release rich essence of spiritual energy in a certain space for monks to control. It is a top-grade magic weapon!
Seeing this scene, Lu Fan suddenly realized.
No wonder these four ancestors could still emit such terrifying auras after their spiritual energy was drained. It turned out that they used magic weapons.
as expected!
After the four infuriating boxes were taken into Tang Huanxi's hands, the four soaring auras disappeared instantly. At the same time, the four ancestors stood there with dull faces. The black infuriating boxes were taken away, and the rich and surging infuriating energy was instantly absorbed.
Take time.
At this moment, the four people were simply helpless, unable to feel any spiritual energy, and their bodies and minds fell into a state of sluggishness.
"Humph, I knew you would be able to hide something like this."
The goddess Tang Huanxi held four spiritual energy boxes in her hands, waved her sleeves, and looked coldly at the completely blinded Fourth Patriarch: "How do you want to die? Choose your own path?"
This time, Lu Fan looked at Tang Huanxi in shock.
Because, although she still has the body and face of Tang Huanxi, the voice coming out of her mouth is that of a completely unfamiliar woman!
When this voice appeared, the swaying fire in the entire hall suddenly flickered, turning from fiery red to dense green in an instant!
The entire hall was suddenly shrouded in this dark light, making it look extremely strange!
The four great ancestors stood in the middle of the hall, their faces ashen as death.
They stared blankly at the goddess standing next to Lu Fan, their eyes dull, full of shock and disbelief.
"Great, Great Elder?"
Ancestor Mu Feng had a stiff old face and looked at the goddess with a pair of turbid old eyes. His whole body was trembling... He made a "pop" sound towards the ground and fell to his knees.
He put his hands on the ground and pressed his head firmly to the ground, trembling all over.
Then, Patriarch Tu Ling, who was dressed in yellow robes, trembled all over, knelt down beside Patriarch Mu Feng, and bowed to the goddess in the same posture.
Only Ancestor Yanyang and Ancestor Xuanyin, who were the instigators of tonight's events, still stood there blankly, their eyes dull and their brains blank.
"impossible……"
Under the gaze of the goddess, after a long while, Patriarch Yanyang murmured: "Aren't you already dead? The hexagrams are broken, the Five Emperors Money is broken, and your breath cannot be traced. This is when you disappear into the world and are completely eliminated.
Characteristics of you, how could you borrow a dead body to revive and come back to life?"
"How can her body accommodate such a powerful soul like yours?"
"Even we can't, how did you do it?"
He could not accept the reality in front of him. In their hearts, the great elder who was already dead and could no longer die, and even Xian'er had confirmed his death, how could he stand in front of them in good health again?
"Hmph, you will never repent!"
The goddess snorted coldly, and then waved her sleeves without even looking at Ancestor Yanyang.
Lu Fan didn't feel the slightest fluctuation of zhenqi at all, but Ancestor Yanyang, who was standing not far in front of him, seemed to have been severely injured. A mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and then his body bent backwards to the extreme, and his face turned pale.
