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Chapter 343: Siege

After the battle just now, although he failed to obtain the spiritual grass for refining the Little Heaven-defying Pill and consumed a lot of real energy, he killed a fifth-level high-level initial level monster and refined it.

Becoming a violent ghost made the highest-level violent ghost in the violent ghost banner break through again. This time he came to the Great Desolation Realm not only to find spiritual herbs. If given the chance, Feng Fan would not mind strengthening the violent ghost banner.

In front is a dense forest, which exudes a strong breath of spiritual grass, which has a natural attraction. Although it is more than a hundred miles away from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array, Feng Fan is not worried, because if he meets a high-level monk

, by continuously opening several earth-level low-level escape talismans, you can escape to the vicinity of the formation. Even monks who cannot be trapped by the large formation can also open the heaven-level high-level escape talismans to escape.

Slowly arriving in the forest, Feng Fan looked around. The surroundings were filled with spiritual energy, and the sounds of roars of various beasts echoed in his ears. Mixed with the unique atmosphere emitted by the spiritual grass, the place was filled with a mysterious atmosphere. Feng Fan

Turning over with one hand, the Grass King Pearl appeared in his hand. Through the ancient treasure, Feng Fan carefully sensed the breath of the surrounding spiritual grass. Suddenly, two powerful spiritual consciousness quickly locked Feng Fan. Just as Feng Fan moved his spiritual consciousness from the grass

When Wang Zhuzhong took it back, two monks appeared a few feet in front of him.

Feng Fan looked closely and saw the two monks in front of him wearing black clothes and white clothes respectively. The monk in black was a middle-aged man with a peak level of cultivation in the middle stage of Dacheng. The monk in white was an old man with an initial level of cultivation in the early stage of Consummation.

With Feng Fan's cultivation level equivalent to that of an ordinary Yuan Ying early initial level monk, he set up the Five Elements Xuanmeng primitive array, which can trap the early initial level monks of Perfection. If the other party has ill intentions towards Feng Fan, Feng Fan doesn't mind.

Lure these two into the formation and kill them.

"Boy, hand over the ancient Grass King Pearl in your hand and the storage ring on your finger. I can let you go without harming your life." The old man in white across from him glanced at Feng Fan a few times, and finally turned his gaze.

Staying on the Grass King Pearl in Feng Fan's hand, he said with an unkind expression, in a place like the Great Wilderness, the difference in strength can determine everything, including the opponent's life, and there is no reason for it.

"If you want the Grass King Pearl and the storage ring in my hand, you have to show some real skills!" Feng Fan was slightly surprised at first. After all, there are not many monks who know ancient treasures like the Grass King Pearl, but thinking of the old man

He was a monk in the perfection stage, and then he felt relieved. Seeing that the old man actually threatened him, Feng Fan replied without showing any weakness.

"Seeking death!" The old man in white waved his right hand, and a white light shot out from his fingers. Feng Fan didn't bother to carefully explore what the weapon that attacked him was, but subconsciously made a seal with one hand, and his body instantly turned to the side.

Fang moved more than ten feet.

There was a loud "boom", and the place where Feng Fan was standing was hit by the white light. It made a huge sound, dust rose into the sky, and the white light finally revealed its original appearance, which was a short white sword.

The sword flashed with a cold light and was filled with strong killing intent.

"Teleportation!" A cold light flashed in the eyes of the old man in white, and he exclaimed. After all, teleportation is an extremely rare spell. Feng Fan flicked his right hand, and a talisman flew out. The moment the talisman left Feng Fan,

, the talisman turned into a black sky thunder.

When the sky thunder was a few feet away from the old man in white, Feng Fan's mind moved, and the thunder exploded violently. The old man in white's face changed slightly and waved his left sleeve, and a mini shield shot out, and the shield surged in the wind.

Under the impact of the thunderous explosion, the shield trembled slightly and shrank for a moment, then completely resolved the impact of the thunderous explosion.

"Heaven-level high-level thunder-breaking talisman!" The middle-aged monk in black next to the old man in white whispered, then raised his right hand, and a black hammer flew out from his storage ring. The black hammer carried a surging momentum.

It hit Feng Fan. Feng Fan slapped his right hand on his body, and an earth-level low-level escape talisman instantly opened. In the next moment, Feng Fan appeared somewhere dozens of miles away.

"Uncle Master, this kid first used the Grass King Pearl to search for spiritual grass, then used the teleportation technique, and then used the heaven-level high-level talisman. With his alchemy cultivation level, he should be an elite disciple of a certain major cultivation force or

An important figure in a certain cultivation family." The middle-aged monk in black looked at the direction where Feng Fan disappeared and said with a slight frown.

"Even so, the Grass King Pearl is something we must get, and with our cultivation level, we can kill it. What can ordinary cultivation forces and families do? If this kid thinks that a low-level earth-level escape talisman can escape us.

That's really naive." The old man in white pondered for a moment and said calmly.

"Yes, the Grass King Pearl can help us find the spiritual grass that can be used to refine seventh-grade elixirs. This is something we must obtain. In this case, the two of us will go after this person now, presumably for the treasures in his hands.

There will be something surprising for us in the ring." A look of greed appeared on the face of the old man in black. Then the two of them walked in tandem, first exited the forest very quickly, and then turned into two startling rainbows towards Feng Fan.

Go in the direction of escape.

Feng Fan, who was dozens of miles away, dispersed his consciousness and found that the old man in white and the middle-aged monk in black were getting closer and closer to him. A sneer appeared on his face. He had never experienced using the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation to trap and kill two people at the same time before.

Senior monk, it seems that today is about to make an exception. Feng Fan once again took out an escape talisman and slapped it on his body, and his figure instantly appeared dozens of miles away. He used his spiritual sense to feel the approximate location of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, and Feng Fan

Fan quickly flew in the air in the direction of the dormant formation. When the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation was dormant, ordinary monks could not feel it at all, but Feng Fan, who had practiced the Five Elements Xuanmeng Jue, could clearly feel the position of the formation.

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"This kid seems to be tens of miles away from us in an instant." The old man in white clothes who was speeding released his consciousness and suddenly felt that Feng Fan's breath was dozens of miles farther away from him than before, and said with some surprise.

"This kid must have cast another earth-level low-level escape talisman. If this kid has no other means of escape, he will be dead this time." The middle-aged monk in black quickly spread his consciousness and finally locked the wind firmly.

Fan, whispered coldly in the ear of the old man in white.

Feng Fan has arrived at the place where the original magic circle of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array is dormant. Feeling the wanton glances of two powerful divine consciousnesses that are getting closer and closer to him, Feng Fan is a little excited. If he kills these two people this time

, the strength of your own violent ghost banner will be greatly improved, and the level of cultivation in the perfection period is the pinnacle of the mortal cultivation world except for the monks in the tribulation period!

After a stick of incense, two frightening rainbows, one black and one white, appeared in the sky in the distance. They were the middle-aged monk in black and the old man in white. Feng Fan was also a little frightened by the speed of these two high-level monks. 2.

The people landed dozens of feet away from Feng Fan. The middle-aged monk in black first scanned the surroundings with his spiritual consciousness. No other abnormalities were found, and the trace of doubt in his heart disappeared.

"Boy, why didn't you run away? Did you plan to obediently hand over the Grass King Pearl and the storage ring with both hands?" The old man in white had a hint of sarcasm on his face, and his voice was full of murderous intent.

"You want the storage ring and Grass King Pearl in my hand, but you are not qualified enough." Feng Fan curled his lips and said, then flipped his right hand, and the Five Elements Xuanmeng flag suddenly appeared. As the formation flag swayed, the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation was originally

The magic circle was opened instantly. Feng Fan then used the teleportation technique without hesitation, and his body instantly appeared outside the big circle.

"This is..." The middle-aged monk in black whispered in confusion when he saw blue ripples rising around him.

"It's not the formation of this mortal world of cultivation!" The old man in white dispersed his spiritual consciousness and couldn't help but exclaimed after feeling the shocking power coming from the restriction of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation.

"Could it be that this is a formation from the world of immortals and demons?" The middle-aged monk in black, who had never seen the old man in white so panicked, his heart skipped a beat and he asked in a low voice in surprise.

"Yes, the aura emitted by this array does not belong to the world of mortal cultivation at all!" the old man in white said sadly.

Feng Fan, who was outside the formation, was a little speechless. As expected, the cultivator in the Perfection Period was well-informed and could immediately feel the uniqueness of the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. Feng Fan no longer hesitated and made a seal with one hand, and suddenly a large number of people emerged from the formation.

A ball of fire, Feng Fan waved the formation flag in his hand, and the huge fireball suddenly dispersed, turning into countless flying fires, and then swept towards the middle-aged monk in black and the old man in white.

Feeling the spiritual power fluctuation equivalent to the flying fire technique issued by the early-stage monks of Yuanying, the faces of the middle-aged monk in black and the old man in white showed contempt. The two men's minds moved slightly, and countless green waves surged around their bodies.

The energy enveloped the two of them.

"Chichichichi..." After countless muffled sounds, countless flying fires encountered the true energy shields opened by the peak-level monks in the middle stage of Dacheng and the initial level monks in the early stage of consummation. They were like mud cows entering the sea, and quickly turned into nothing. The white clothes

The old man waved his right sleeve, and a white dagger flew out. The old man in white then pointed at the white dagger, and the dagger surged, charging towards the formation with powerful force.

There was a muffled sound of "bang", and the formation produced a slight fluctuation, but there was no sign of damage. The full blow of the initial-level monk in the early stage of Perfection failed to shake the formation, and the two men's faces became solemn.


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