"Don't think that you can save your lives by escaping from the Nine Suns Killing God Formation. I advise you to hand over your identity tokens obediently. Maybe the two of us will consider sparing your lives." Seeing the Nine Suns Killing God Formation.
The defeated monk in green twitched the corner of his mouth, moved his eyes several times, and said with a grin.
"Haha, just kidding. We have been trapped and attacked for so long. It's not just that fellow Taoists want to finish it, but I am planning to keep you two here forever. As for your identity tokens, I will share them with you.
This Taoist friend collected it for you. After all, when we go back in the future, we will exchange your two identity tokens for merit points." Senhan's words came from Feng Fan's mouth, and Feng Fan raised one hand and drew a
The talisman shot out.
"Be careful!" the green-clothed monk whispered, and then opened a defensive talisman, while the brown-clothed monk also opened the true energy shield. When Feng Fan threw out the talisman and turned invisible, a demon-slaying formation immediately appeared around him.
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"Devil-killing array talisman, it seems that this fellow Taoist doesn't want to end up with us. In that case, we will send you on your way!" The brown-clothed monk scanned it with his spiritual consciousness and gritted his teeth and roared after discovering what kind of magic circle was around him.
, then waved one hand, and a green ruler flew out.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and there was not much real energy left. The almost transparent Phosphorus Fire Flying Gobeast Soul opened its mouth, and a white phosphorus fire flew towards the flying Qing Chi. With a "Puch" sound, the Qing Chi hit hard.
There was a stalemate on the flame for a moment. After the green ruler shrunk a few points, the phosphorus fire disappeared without a trace, and the fifth-level high-level initial-level monster beast soul in the sky also disappeared without a trace because it had exhausted the last trace of true energy in its body.
"Let's work together to kill these two people quickly, otherwise the night will be long and full of dreams." The brown-clothed monk roared and pointed at the green ruler in the air. The green light of the green ruler burst out, emitting a thick halo, and hit Feng Fan hard.
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Feng Fan waved one hand, and the tortoise shell rose into the sky. With a "clang" sound, the two ancient treasures met and made a deafening sound. Under the urging of the two people's true energy and spiritual consciousness, the green ruler and the tortoise shell fiercely
Collision. On the other side, Nan Yifeng and the monk in green were also fighting fiercely.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and a small purple sword suddenly appeared in front of him. Feng Fan moved one hand, and the small purple sword suspended in mid-air surged under the infusion of his true energy, and dazzling purple lights swarmed out.
Part of the purple light instantly turned into countless purple arcs, dancing mottled around the several-foot-long sword body.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and the purple electric sword shot towards the monk in brown clothes. The monk in brown clothes raised his hand, and a small black bell flew out. With a loud "boom", the small bell was attacked by the ancient treasure purple electric sword.
The bottom trembled violently, and the purple electric light danced above.
Because Feng Fan was able to exert a strength equivalent to that of an initial-level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng, he forced the brown-clothed monks to retreat. On the other hand, because the green-clothed monk had the same strength as Nan Yifeng, a peak-level monk in the early stage of Dacheng, so
The two were fighting neck to neck.
The brown-clothed monk waved his sleeve with a ferocious expression, and two black beads flew towards Feng Fan. The brown-clothed monk retreated sharply at the same time. "Black magic beads!" Feng Fan saw something he often used falling from the brown-clothed monk's hand.
Flying out, he smiled secretly in his heart and waved one hand with one hand, and a talisman flew out very quickly. The moment the day-level mid-level bone shield talisman flew out, it turned into a bone shield.
With a "boom" sound, when the brown-clothed monk's mind was stirred, two black magic beads exploded violently. The violent breath rushed around, stirring up a huge cloud of dust, sand and mist around it. The bone shield suddenly shrank,
After holding on for a breath, it turned into powder, leaving no trace. Most of the power of the explosion of the black magic bead was also resolved by the bone shield, and the remaining little power rushed towards Feng Fan. In addition to triggering Feng Fan,
Apart from the slight trembling of the array of true energy shields, it did not cause any harm to Feng Fan.
Feng Fan made a move with one hand, and the Purple Lightning Sword and Black Turtle Armor were taken back. Feng Fan turned his hand over, and a white bead appeared in his hand. After he injected a small amount of true energy into it, the teleportation bead suddenly shone.
Qing Chi lost the blockage of the black tortoise shell and smashed towards Feng Fan unscrupulously.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and his body moved several feet in an instant. Not only did he avoid Qing Chi's attack, but he also teleported to the side of the brown-clothed monk. With a strange smile on Feng Fan's face, he quickly waved his right hand, and a handle of
The black dagger with the breath of ancient treasure stabbed the brown-clothed monk who was very close at hand.
Shocked, the brown-clothed monk quickly moved sideways and panicked towards the little black clock in front of him. The little clock suddenly turned around and stood between Feng Fan and him. With a "clang" sound, the little bell just moved to the brown-clothed monk.
On the other hand, Feng Fan's second attack has arrived.
The black dagger hit the small bell hard, causing the ancient treasure to tremble. It stabilized after the brown-clothed monk desperately injected his true energy. The brown-clothed monk, who had been hit several times, was furious and quickly clicked on the green ruler.
Pointing his finger, the green ruler quickly flew back and hit Feng Fan hard.
Feng Fan's mind moved, and his body instantly moved to the other side of the brown-clothed monk. Not only did he avoid Qing Chi's attack, but he also struck a violent blow at the brown-clothed monk in that direction.
The brown-clothed monk waved one hand, and a high-level earth-level talisman flew out. When the talisman turned into a small shield, the brown-clothed monk quickly injected the true essence in his body into the true essence shield around his body, and the cyan shield glowed.
Great work, momentum soared.
With a "pop" sound, the shield formed by the earth-level high-level talisman blocked an attack of the ancient dagger and shattered into pieces. When the dagger stabbed the brown-clothed monk for the second time, the brown-clothed monk quickly moved toward the other side of his body.
The small black clock on the side pointed at one o'clock, and the small clock changed direction again, moving towards the side under attack.
With a "plop" sound, the second attack of the dagger defeated the brown-clothed monk's true energy barrier. The cold breath directly hit the brown-clothed monk's body, causing the brown-clothed monk's face to change greatly. Although the dagger was blocked by the true essence barrier
It was blocked for a while, and then blocked again by the flying little bell. The brown-clothed monk almost suffered a nervous breakdown.
Just like that, Feng Fan relied on the teleportation beads to carry out teleportation attacks, making the brown-clothed monk even more embarrassed, focusing on one thing and the other. The brown-clothed monk, who had experienced countless attacks, flicked one hand with a ferocious expression, and a talisman flew out.
When the talisman turned invisible, a huge silver bead appeared in front of him. The brown-clothed monk pointed at the silver bead, and the silver bead suddenly spread out and turned into a silver ball of light.
The ball of light emitted bursts of electric light, and a powerful force emitted from it. The brown-clothed monk flicked his sleeve, and the silver ball of light turned into a bolt of electric light and rushed towards Feng Fan.
Seeing a huge electric light that was several feet long and several feet wide coming towards him, Feng Fan swayed his body first, suddenly teleported back several feet, and then waved one hand, and two purple beads flew out.
There was a loud "boom", and when Feng Fan's mind moved, two purple jade divine beads exploded at the same time. The moment the huge silver electric light was hit by the endless energy, it made a muffled sound, spread rapidly, and shot towards the surroundings.
Flying.
After struggling with the huge explosive force for several breaths, the sky thunder formed by the heaven-level high-level calamity thunder and lightning talisman activated by the brown-clothed monk finally disappeared.
Feng Fan swung one hand, and countless ice cones shot out, covering the entire square area around the brown-clothed monk, locking him tightly, as if he would not give up until he was killed. The brown-clothed monk looked ferocious.
He waved his hands, and countless fireballs flew out, carrying a terrifying killing intent and rushing towards countless ice cones.
"Crack, crackle..." Countless voices echoed around, and the air was filled with the majestic momentum of the two heavens of ice and fire. When all the fireballs disappeared, the remaining dozen or so ice cones surged towards the brown-clothed monks.
The brown-clothed monk opened his mouth and spat out a breath of essence at the small bell in front of him. The bell surged and almost completely blocked his body. Countless crisp sounds shook the brown-clothed monk's ears. After all the dozen ice picks disappeared, the black
The little clock has shrunk a bit, and its color has become much darker.
With a sweep of his consciousness, he found that the previously opened demon-slaying array talisman was about to collapse. Feng Fan raised his hand again, and another identical array talisman flew out, and another demon-slaying array was instantly formed around him.
"Boy, do you really want to kill them all?" Seeing that his opponent once again opened a demon-slaying array, an extremely precious talisman, the brown-clothed monk extremely regretted that he and the green-clothed monk were surrounding his opponent and glared at Feng Fan.
He glanced at it and said through gritted teeth.
"Hand over your Nascent Soul and Identity Soul Tag obediently. Maybe I will let you two die more happily, otherwise you two will pay a higher price for setting up an array to trap and kill me." Feng Fan's eyes flashed.
He felt a little cold and said with murderous intent. When he saw Nan Yifeng forcing his tyrannical opponent to such an extent from a distance, there was a hint of admiration in Feng Fan's eyes.
"Seeking death!" the brown-clothed monk roared fiercely, and then flicked the storage ring on his finger, and a small black flag flew out. The brown-clothed monk grabbed the small flag with one hand, and in a flash, the small flag rose sharply and became several feet square.
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"Demon spirit flag!" Feng Fan secretly exclaimed in his heart. Even though this kind of magic flag is far different from the violent ghost flag or even the violent ghost flag, if there are enough cultivation level and number of demon spirits gathered in it,
It can also be called a murderous weapon. Feng Fan's mind quickly recalled the object used by the proud girl in the battle between Shengdanmen and Shangguan Danqin.
The brown-clothed monk waved the demon spirit flag, and countless black clouds poured out, turning into three black skulls with almost identical looks in a very short period of time. However, these three demon spirits seemed a bit illusory. And the three demon spirits
Suddenly exuding the aura of a peak-level monk in the early stages of Dacheng, he rushed towards Feng Fan fiercely.