Chapter four hundred and twenty-eight, the delusion-breaking magic eye helps refining, and the four heroes die...
Yuan Peng stopped outside the house for a long time, looking up at the sky and wondering what he was thinking.
But the sides of his hands looked white due to excessive exertion, and his hands even trembled slightly.
They all said that he was not at peace in his heart.
'Brother Fan, please don't let anything happen to you.'
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At this time, several close relatives were thinking about Qi Fan.
He finally recovered from the pain of his soul being torn apart, and a trace of spiritual power was restored in his body.
But when it recovered to one thousandth, it stopped.
Leaning against the wall of the tower, his eyes gradually became brighter.
He hissed instinctively and rubbed his forehead.
After waiting for a while, Qi Fan stood up holding on to the wall of the tower.
He shook his head and suddenly uttered a curse word, 'You are a broken tower of a dog basket, it really hurts!'
For Qi Fan, who had been away from the secular world for many years, he was forced to say these words.
One can imagine how furious he was.
Even after scolding him, he seemed to still not understand his hatred, so he kicked the broken tower.
The entire ruined tower suddenly shook, and countless dust fell.
Qi Fan couldn't help but move away from the wall in an instant, standing in the middle with a look of surprise on his face.
After waiting for a long time, Qi Fan finally felt at ease when there was no unexpected surprise or punishment.
Then he sat down on the ground and frowned.
Thinking about the solution.
But with all his power sealed, Qi Fan really had no clue and was very distressed.
He lay on his back and looked at the dusk above his head.
Suddenly an idea flashed in my mind.
He immediately sat up, ignoring the consciousness that was still aching slightly.
He closed his eyes directly, and then his eyebrows slowly began to waver.
A golden light flashed through, and two Dao lines appeared again!
Qi Fan felt happy in his heart, the Dharma Eye for Destroying Illusion was still there!
At the same time, Qi Fan also saw the slowly flowing 'chains' in the wall.
From this perspective, these chains look very fragile and thin.
It seems to break when touched.
But Qi Fanke didn't really think so, after all, he had just tried its power.
Then a scene that made Qi Fan stunned appeared.
The Dharma Eye of Breaking the Illusion seems to have reacted to the chain.
In my mind, I understood the meaning of these chains.
In other words, what is the power contained in this ruined tower?
The sky is clear, the earth is turbid, and there is black and yellow between the sky and the earth.
Xuanhuang means Xuanye, Miaoye, and all things.
Gradually Qi Fan fell into an epiphany.
Under the analysis of the Delusion Dharma Eye, I couldn't help but slowly began to refine the ruined tower.
It's just this ruined tower.
But with only one thousandth of the spiritual power and consciousness, the refining speed is extremely slow.
But Qi Fan, who was immersed in his epiphany, was completely unaware of this.
If the spiritual power is gone, then stop, and when the spiritual power is restored, start refining again.
It goes round and round, and there is no end to the exchanges.
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I don't know how long it took, but Qi Fan suddenly woke up from his epiphany.
Feeling a trace of connection with the ruined pagoda, he was slightly surprised, 'The acquired spiritual treasure, the Eight Treasures Wishful Linglong Pagoda?'
At the same time, he also learned that the function of the Linglong Tower was indeed as expected.
It is used to suppress immortals, gods and demons. Not only does it suppress, but it also has a refining effect!
Immortals, gods and demons can be refined into the most perfect source of power for the tower master to practice.
As for what the original power is, Qi Fan doesn't know.
Moreover, when did you refine this Linglong Tower?
What is the acquired spiritual treasure?
It seems to be similar to a heaven-level spiritual weapon.
Although he didn't understand it very well, Qi Fan knew that this ruined tower now belonged to him!
I was very excited in my heart. Even though this is a incomplete piece, it can still be regarded as a heaven-level spiritual weapon, right?
In addition to being excited, he immediately noticed the change in his own strength, and couldn't help but become even weirder.
Just refining a broken tower and reaching the late stage of becoming a god?
But it should be because of the hint of black and yellow air here.
It's a pity that with my current strength, I still can't refine this trace of black and yellow energy.
In other words, before refining this trace of black and yellow energy.
This ruined tower cannot be considered to have been refined by oneself in the true sense.
You only have the right to use it.
But that's enough! At least we can leave this plain!
Then I walked in the direction I came from. Of course, I have to tell my friends the good news as soon as possible!
Nowadays, the pressure between heaven and earth is a little heavy around Qi Fan except for these bones.
The rest of the place is nothing.
Racing all the way, Qi Fan covered thousands of miles in less than half a day.
Just when they were about to arrive, they looked at the four people lying on the ground from a distance and frowned slightly.
Did you run out of elixirs in just one day? Or are you too tired and recovering?
With a trace of confusion, Qi Fan appeared several meters away from Ji Yingjie.
His face instantly turned ugly.
Seeing him collapse to the ground, everyone's eyes were looking at the direction they had left.
But the brilliance in his eyes has lost, and his breath is gone.
Even his body started to feel a little stiff.
He has obviously been dead for a long time.
After all, these are four god-transforming monks!
His lips trembled slightly, "How long has it been? It's only been one day, hasn't it?"
"Why did you become feathers?"
"how so!"
"You still owe me a life! Just talk!!"
Qi Fan stood there in a daze, and it was clear that not long had passed in his consciousness.
But the four transformed gods were just gone.
After a long time, Qi Fan silently walked up to the four of them and put their bodies into storage bags with a wave of his hand.
Then he headed towards the ruined tower...
The joy after the breakthrough also disappeared at this moment.
He just wanted to leave here as soon as possible and send the four of them back to the Spirit Sword Palace for a proper burial.
In the circle of bones, Qi Fan communicated with the broken tower numbly.
The spiritual power in the body spurted out.
The next moment, Qi Fan appeared in the vast ocean.
Looking at the dim and dim tower under my feet, which was covered by sand and stones, I was a little surprised.
It turns out that I have been in this ruined tower all along.
Before Qi Fan could think deeply about the mystery, he noticed countless fluctuations in spiritual power.
And the turbid air that pervades this vast ocean!
He concentrated for a moment, waved his hand and put the ruined tower into the storage ring.
Then he rose into the sky.
Just as he showed his head, a spell struck!
Qi Fan quickly ducked away.
Just as he was about to fight back, he heard a cold voice, "Which disciple are you?"
Looking around, he saw a man from the Wanfa disciple wearing a dark red robe looking at him.
Qi Fan couldn't help but be a little surprised, why are the people from Law Enforcement Peak here?
When he was about to answer, he saw the man continuing to say: "Be careful yourself, if you can't defeat him, leave quickly."
"The matters here can be left to me at the Law Enforcement Peak. You and other other factions do not need to get involved."
Hearing these words, Qi Fan's brows tightened even more.