Chapter five hundred and eighty second jade and stone burn together
The old man stared at Fang Yan fiercely, his face as cloudy as the weather in March, but it was not difficult to see the deep unwillingness in his eyes. Then, the old man made a move that surprised Fang Yan. He actually
He took back the original sword that was floating a few feet away from Fang Yan. This made Fang Yan stunned for a long time. He didn't even think about what was going on. Could it be that this old dog was frightened by his boastful words?
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If the old man knew what Fang Yan was thinking, he would be furious to death. Of course, he would not believe Fang Yan's nonsense just now. How strong is his original holy treasure of the ultimate way? It contains his original way, even this
Even the Dao domain left by the immortal sages could not crush it, which shows how tough the Holy Treasure of the Supreme Dao is. Although the destroyer has the power to crush the Holy Treasure of the Supreme Dao, as Fang Yan thought, he did not
He doesn't have the strength to control the destroyer and destroy his original sword!
The reason why the old man took back the extinguisher was, firstly, because he knew that Fang Yanhe would not be able to withstand him if he continued like this, and secondly, because he was manipulating the Holy Treasure of the Ultimate Path across a Dao realm, it not only greatly reduced his power, but also caused him to consume the usual amount.
Times, if this continues, he won't be able to hold on for long, not to mention that in a competition to restore energy, he is no match for Fang Yan, a perverted opponent who can take drugs at will.
Therefore, after careful consideration, the old man believed that Fang Yan was currently unstoppable and that it would be a waste of effort to continue to struggle. The best option was to conserve his strength until Fang Yan truly obtained the Nine-turn Mysterious Blood Ginseng.
Desperately taking it from him, even if the old man died together, he still did his part, and he had already prepared for the worst!
After the old man withdrew his sword, he ignored Fang Yan's surprised and confused expression. His lips moved slightly, as if he was transmitting a message to the old man next to him. Fang Yan and others did not know what they were talking about, but then, the man who was speaking
The old man who was fighting the original weapon with the goddess did not hesitate to take back his holy treasure. His face was full of strong evil spirit and unwillingness without exception, and his eyes when he looked at Fang Yan were filled with blood.
, it can be seen that he has been eroded by the inner demon more seriously than Fang Yan. If it weren't for the status that is deeply rooted in his heart, or the old man of the fifth level of heaven who is extremely afraid of him, I am afraid that he would have been there long ago.
I can't help being violent.
"What's wrong? Old dog, you just gave up like this? This is not like your character." Fang Yan came back to his senses and asked tentatively, but what he got was the old man's silence and sneer. He thought about it carefully.
After looking at the reasons, all the possibilities and threats were impossible, and then he accurately guessed the old man's plan. He smiled disdainfully, and it didn't matter, but he didn't miss such a good opportunity to ridicule the old man. With some
He said sarcastically: "How about you come here too? I am definitely no match for you now. What a great opportunity."
"Hmph! My son, don't be so arrogant. No one knows the outcome until the last moment. I think the sarcophagus behind you is very evil. Be careful and you will die in front of Scrophulariaceae before you get it. Jiejie
." The old man said with a sinister smile: "Besides, with the evil spirit of Scrophulariaceae, can you definitely get it?"
"Haha, you don't need to worry anymore. Since you gave me such a good opportunity, how could I let you down?" Fang Yan said sarcastically, but he stared at the silent sarcophagus from the corner of his eyes.
, he became wary in his heart, and he was not worried at all about whether he could get Scrophulariaceae, as if Scrophulariaceae was already in his pocket.
Having said that, he glanced in the direction of the three goddesses again, nodded, turned around, carefully walked around the sarcophagus, and headed towards the shimmering Scrophulariaceae. In the golden divine light, there was something strange and strange.
His whole body was red with blood, which really made Fang Yan feel a little excited. This was a magical object that allowed him to directly advance to the Seven Transformations of War Blood. He escaped from being captured several times, and after many hardships, he finally found its origin.
The location is about to be obtained, so it is impossible not to be excited.
"Chirp chirp." The little beast suddenly became energetic when he saw Scrophulariaceae. He barked at Scrophulariaceae several times with a stern tone, as if he was angrily reprimanding Scrophulariaceae for its cunningness in the past and its arrogance that it couldn't hide.
, Feiyang domineering, stretched out his paws and made a tight gesture towards Scrophulariaceae, as if to say, you still can't escape from my grasp.
As Fang Yan approached step by step, the light on the Scrophulariaceae flickered quickly, as if it was afraid. This was an emotion it had never felt before. The Scrophulariaceae at this time seemed a little different from before.
, where the Scrophulariaceae stood, there were more vines pulled up from the ground, which looked ancient. The Scrophulariaceae and the vines were integrated together, as if they were one body.
This is what makes Fang Yan fearless and full of confidence. This is the lifeblood of Scrophulariaceae. After it is fully developed, although it has spirituality and can travel freely and move freely, no matter how many thousands of years it has lived, it will be against the heavens.
Scrophulariaceae must have roots. No matter where it goes, it must merge with this life root every once in a while, so that it can survive. If it is too far away from the life root, or cannot merge with the life root for a long time,
Then it will definitely die. In other words, this rattan is its lifeblood. Once the rattan is destroyed, it will have no chance of survival!
These are the information he learned from the remaining souls of his ancestors. There are very few people in the world who know this, unless they have actually seen Scrophulariaceae.
With a "swish" sound, just when Fang Yan was about to approach Scrophulariaceae, Scrophulariaceae suddenly flashed and disappeared from Fang Yan's sight. Only a few thick rattans entwined with knots were left there.
The little beast immediately called out to Fang Yan anxiously. His big eyes were covered with golden light, and he quickly looked for Scrophulariaceae, which was invisible and wanted to escape.
Fang Yan's expression remained unchanged, neither in a hurry nor in a hurry. Instead, he patted the nervous little beast a few times. He strolled up to the cane, squatted down, and hung the black dagger on the cane with a pout at the corner of his mouth.
With a faint smile, he slowly said to the high platform space where no living thing could be seen except him and the little beast: "As long as you dare to leave here, I will immediately destroy your life. I will see how you can survive.
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After saying this, there was no movement in the space, and the Scrophulariaceae did not appear. The three goddesses and the old man from another world all looked at Fang Yan in confusion, wondering why he was still there when the Scrophulariaceae was nowhere to be seen.
You will be confident in this way.
"Haha, you don't believe it, do you? I'll count to three. If you don't show up, see if I can do it." Fang Yan was not in any hurry, his tone was still calm, he patted it and seemed to have found the location of Scrophulariaceae, and was about to get excited.
Instead of working hard to catch the little beast that he pointed out, it would be better to just let it be captured. Then, Fang Yan began to count: "One, two---"
Following the numbers, Fang Yan's dagger slowly touched the vine. No matter how strong the vine was, Fang Yan believed that there would be no big problem in cutting it off in front of the extinguisher and him.
, the hidden Scrophulariaceae seemed to feel the danger at this moment. Just when Fang Yan was about to spit out three words, a wave of fluctuations came out in a corner of the space in time, and the blood-red Scrophulariaceae took the initiative to appear, and the long
The ginseng whiskers were still wagging at Fang Yan, seemingly begging for mercy.
This Scrophulariaceae is really a spirit, and it can even make such humanized actions. Similarly, the people who saw the Goddess were also dumbfounded. They never expected that this Scrophulariaceae would appear automatically, and seemed to be very afraid of Fang.
Like Yan, looking at Fang Yan's actions, they instantly thought that all this should be related to the rattan under Fang Yan!
Seeing the appearance of Scrophulariaceae, Fang Yan was relieved. To be honest, he really didn't dare to destroy the lifeblood of Scrophulariaceae. In that case, Scrophulariaceae would definitely die, and such a result would be the origin of Scrophulariaceae.
The energy dissipated rapidly. In the end, the Scrophulariaceae was gone, he would not get any benefit, and all hope would be shattered.
"Chirp chirp." The happiest thing was the little beast. He was overjoyed with his appearance and was so happy that he proudly hooked his little paws at Scrophulariaceae, obviously asking it to come over obediently. But Scrophulariaceae did not dare to come close.
Fang Yan was half-width, just waving his ginseng whiskers in the air to beg for mercy. Fang Yan was kind-hearted by nature, and he couldn't bear it at that moment, but this scrofulous ginseng was of such great importance that he couldn't give up. At that moment, he
He didn't say anything, he just tightened his grip on the dagger and applied more force, which was an obvious threat.
In the end, after some struggle, Scrophulariaceae still approached Fang Yan, but the speed almost made Fang Yan and the little beast collapse. It was a few minutes slower than a snail, and the distance was only a few dozen feet.
, it took nearly half an hour, and this was still under Fang Yan's constant threats.
Looking at the Scrophulariaceae that was right in front of him and within reach, Fang Yan could not express the excitement in his heart. He stretched out his hand and caught the Scrophulariaceae in his palm, but before he could show a smile, the mysterious
A burst of scarlet blood suddenly flashed from Shen's body. Fang Yan was suddenly startled and said to himself, "This Scrophulariae actually wants to die together? At this time, it dares to make a sudden resistance. You don't need to think about it to know that it wants to
Make a last ditch effort, even if you would rather be destroyed than get it by yourself!
He wanted to think about it, but Fang Yan could not make any countermeasures now, because he was in a dizzy state that was confused by Scrophulariaceae, and his clenched palms were weakly spread out. This time, Scrophulariaceae did not immediately
He ran away, but stood in front of Fang Yan, with nine whiskers dancing, and the red light on his body became several times stronger again. Suddenly, Fang Yan only felt the blood in his body surging, as if being pulled by some huge suction force, and they all wanted to
burst out of his tattered body.
"This---such a cunning Scrophulariaceae, has figured out my current situation. My body is in tatters, covered with scars, and blood can spurt out from everywhere. It wants to pull out the blood all over my body in one go.
Come out and kill me directly!" Fang Yan thought horrified in his heart that he never would have guessed that Scrophulariaceae would do such a thing in such a situation.