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Chapter 232: Decisive Battle 5

A clear air suddenly surged throughout the confused Feng Fan's body. Feng Fan, who suddenly woke up from the illusion, immediately realized that he had just been under some kind of illusion. Although the peaceful voice of "The sea of ​​suffering is boundless, turning back is the shore" was still lingering in his ears,

It's just that this sound is indeed extremely harsh to Feng Fan at this time.

"Hey, you dare to show off your little skills in front of me, Murong Xuanchen, your illusion has been broken by me." A powerful voice carrying a pure Five Elements Xuanmeng True Essence shot out from Feng Fan's mouth, Murong Xuan

The golden light around Chen's body immediately dimmed a lot when he was hit by this true energy.

Many low-level monks around who had lost their nature were shocked, as if they had experienced some nightmare. Some disciples woke up at this moment. The miserable illusion in front of Duan Yunshang also disappeared without a trace at this moment. He found that his face was covered with tears.

, seeing Feng Fan's intact figure, Duan Yunshang blinked her beautiful eyes, with a hint of fear still remaining on her face.

"How is it possible! With my initial level of cultivation in the early stage of elixir transformation, the five directions of Buddha's sound not only failed to make the opponent lose consciousness, but also was attacked by the opponent's spiritual consciousness." Murong Xuanchen's face changed drastically, and he was extremely shocked and angry.

.

"Father, what's going on? Why can't Xuan Chen use the five directions of Buddha's Sounds with his early cultivation of Hualan to be effective? Could it be that what Feng Fan cultivates is the legendary one that cannot be seen in this world at all?

A super-level **?" Murong Fengyang's expression changed and he spoke to Murong Yuanze's spiritual consciousness.

"Super-level **!? This is impossible. ** of this level were created by cultivators at the holy level. How could they appear in the world of mortal cultivation? Even in the world of immortals and demons, it is almost impossible! Although there is no such thing

It's possible, but that boy should also be practicing high-level magic, and that kind of medicine seems to have a strong restraint effect on illusions!" Murong Yuanze said with a cold expression through his spiritual consciousness. Murong Fengyang stopped transmitting.

His face became extremely ugly.

The main reason why Feng Fan was able to resist the Five Directions Buddha Sounds cast by Murong Xuanchen, who had temporarily raised the strongest strength he could exert to surpass him, was because what Feng Fan practiced was the inheritance of the Holy Yuan Saint*.

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This kind of magic is a super-level magic that can copy the illusion of all things. Its level is higher than the Five Directions Green Lotus Art, and it also has a powerful restraint effect on various illusions. In addition, Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness is extremely powerful, so this

Although the strongest strength he could exert was slightly inferior to Murong Xuanchen's, he ultimately failed to make Murong Xuanchen succeed.

The golden light around Murong Xuanchen disappeared, and all the Feitian Sect monks who were restricted by the illusion gradually woke up. Some of them still had a little confusion on their faces, as if they had experienced a dream. Duan Yunshang calmed down at this time, and

His eyes quickly turned to Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen.

Seeing that the first attack after using Ti Zhen Yin failed, Murong Xuanchen showed a solemn look on his face. He turned his right hand and a long sword with purple light appeared in his hand. The purple sword exuded an astonishing spiritual power.

, which made some low-level disciples around them change their expressions in awe. It was obvious at a glance that this purple sword was a magic weapon.

Feng Fan flipped his right hand, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared. As the true essence swarmed out, the long sword emitted a dazzling golden light. Under Feng Fan's rapid swing, the long sword swelled to about ten feet, and the sword body

The golden light emitted has completely enveloped the long sword.

Murong Xuanchen waved his right hand, and the purple sword shot out. Feng Fan threw out the golden sword without hesitation. Under the control of his spiritual consciousness and true energy, the golden sword faced him without fear. A crisp

The sound of gold and iron clashing echoed through Feitian Mountain, huge fluctuations of true energy were scattered in all directions, and the golden giant sword retreated steadily under the suppression of the purple long sword.

Feng Fan waved his left hand, and the crystal jade that had previously fallen to the ground instantly flew up. He quickly absorbed the true energy from the crystal jade, and then poured it into the golden giant sword crazily. Finally, he stopped the purple sword a few feet away from his body.

Its powerful momentum.

"A golden sword magic weapon tempered with the sand of the five elements! I didn't expect this kid to have such a precious thing. It seems that we underestimated this kid's methods!" While Murong Fengyang was watching intently, Murong Yuanze's words rang in his mind.

The voice of divine consciousness.

"A foundation-building monk actually has so many spiritual talismans, super-level crystal jade, and such magic weapons. It seems that this kid has a lot of secrets hidden in him. I must find an opportunity to capture him alive in the future, and then see what's going on with him.

What's weird?" Murong Fengyang replied thoughtfully with his spiritual consciousness.

"I will take action personally when the time comes. I want to see what secrets this kid hides." Murong Yuanze replied with a cold expression and his spiritual consciousness.

Seeing that the power of the purple sword magic weapon had completely disappeared, Murong Xuanchen showed a look of disappointment on his face. Then he waved to the purple sword, and the purple sword flew back to his storage bag. Seeing that the golden sword in front of him shrank a lot,

Feng Fan quickly injected his true energy into it. The golden sword surged again and emitted thousands of golden lights at the same time.

Seeing Feng Fan preparing to attack, Murong Xuanchen chanted the mantra without stopping, and the five green lotuses around his body suddenly merged into one and turned into a golden lotus platform.

Murong Xuanchen's body floated down, countless golden rays of light rose into the sky from the soles of Murong Xuanchen's feet, and Murong Xuanchen's body suddenly emitted thousands of golden rays.

These golden lights then quickly turned into countless golden Buddhas. Each golden Buddha sat suspended in the air around Murong Xuanchen's body, with his palms clasped together. Murong Xuanchen chanted a mantra in a low voice, and changed the techniques of his hands. The countless golden Buddhas quickly merged and turned into a huge statue.

The Golden Buddha. This Golden Buddha stood in front of Murong Xuanchen, with a compassionate look on his face.

When Feng Fan saw that the golden sword had reached its limit, he whispered "Go!". The golden sword carried a fierce killing intent, made a sound that broke through the air, and shot towards Murong Xuanchen. Murong Xuanchen shot toward Murong Xuanchen.

The golden Buddha in front of him cast a spell. The golden Buddha put his palms together, and a golden light as thick as a millstone shot out, colliding with the golden sword.

With a loud "boom", the golden sword delayed slightly, defeated the golden light, and then continued to move forward, hitting the palms of the golden Buddha hard. A clear voice came out, the golden Buddha was at this moment

It shrank rapidly in an instant, and the golden color around it became dull.

At the moment when the Golden Buddha stopped changing, the Golden Sword's offensive reached its end and could no longer advance. This attack consumed one-tenth of Feng Fan's true energy, leaving Feng Fan a little speechless. It seemed that the early cultivators of the Pill Transformation

The defense was really strong. Feng Fan made a move with his right hand, and the golden sword flew back. Feng Fan stood where he was, absorbing the true energy from the crystal jade in front of him, and preparing for attack.

Murong Xuanchen pointed towards the Golden Buddha, and the Golden Buddha suddenly disappeared. Because of two attacks and one defense, Murong Xuanchen spent a lot of real energy. At this time, his body that was several feet tall shrank a lot, but he was still very tall. Murong Xuanchen

The face that moved the hearts of many female monks was full of murderous intent, and those starry eyes were full of coldness.

"The divine power of heaven and earth, transformed into gods and Buddhas, five green lotuses, slaying demons in the fantasy world." A cold spell came from Murong Xuanchen's mouth, and the techniques of his hands changed, and a golden rune of "swastika" suddenly formed. "Swastika" character text

It washes away thousands of golden lights, which are dazzling and bright, giving people a feeling of brilliance. It exudes a peaceful and powerful eternal aura, and gives people an irresistible power.

Seeing all this, Feng Fan's heart sank, and he injected the true essence into the golden sword magic weapon without hesitation, and at the same time quickly opened the blue light shield and the two layers of defensive shields in the black ice world.

As Murong Xuanchen's spell was completed, the golden rune with the character "swastika" shot out towards Feng Fan while waving his hands. The golden rune with the character "swastika" surged in the sky in the wind, and turned into a shape that was about ten feet square.

, a huge force that destroyed the heaven and earth shrouded Feng Fan.

Feeling the extremely powerful aura coming with the "swastika" character, Feng Fan's complexion changed slightly and he quickly threw the golden sword. The golden sword let out a clear groan and stabbed hard at the golden rune of the "swastika" character.

With a "chi" sound, the golden sword trembled slightly when it hit the "swastika" character and then stopped, and soon fell down like a kite with a broken string. The "swastika" character only paused for a moment and shrank.

After a few minutes, he pressed down on Feng Fan with overwhelming momentum.

With a "bang", the outermost blue mask quickly collapsed. The "swastika" character shrank again for a few minutes and then hit the ice wall hard. A sharp ice-breaking sound resounded in everyone's ears, and the mysterious ice world

The talisman lasted for a few breaths before being destroyed. The "swastika" character shrank to an inch square, and the color was almost transparent before it hit Feng Fan's true energy shield.

Although the "卐" character text quickly dissipated after making an extremely subtle sound, Feng Fan still groaned, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, his body swayed, and finally managed to stand firm. Murong Xuanchen, who was at the initial level of the early stage of elixir transformation

Despite the full blow, Feng Fan still suffered minor internal injuries.

There was silence all around. A man with a mid-stage Foundation Establishment cultivation level who withstood the full blow of an early-stage alchemy monk only suffered minor internal injuries. This shocked all the onlookers. Even if Zhan Fengfan was defeated, he would still be defeated.

His reputation spread far and wide in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom.


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