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Chapter 97: Gathering the Gods

Seeing that his opponent couldn't bring out crystal jade to replenish his true energy, Feng Fan was a little surprised. It seemed that his opponent's true energy consumption was huge and he should give him a fatal attack. In order to be safer, Feng Fan decided to use the Soul Devouring Bead to absorb the opponent's true energy.

Get some real energy before you start.

The reason why Feng Fan did not use the Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl at first was mainly because he had some doubts about the young monk in blue who said that this treasure could absorb the true energy of monks two levels higher than the user. Moreover, it was difficult to win or lose at the beginning of the fight.

As expected, once the Soul Devouring Pearl is used easily, if the opponent's true essence cannot be absorbed, the treasure may be taken away by the opponent. At this time, the chance of winning is extremely high, so Feng Fan considers testing this treasure. After all, the opponents are two monks in the foundation building stage.

And he is only a monk in the Qi Gathering Stage. Any wrong judgment will put him in a desperate situation.

The giant axe and flying sword talismans in the formation had exhausted their true energy and burned quickly. Feng Fan waved his right sleeve, and the Soul Devouring Yuan Pearl flew out from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Ring.

Feng Fan pointed at the spiritual treasure in front of him, and a stream of Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan was concentrated in it. Under the control of Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness, the Mixed Spirit Devouring Yuan Pearl slowly flew into the magic circle.

The middle-aged man and the girl in red were extremely depressed in the formation, because after more than an hour of stalemate, the opponent's true energy was still extremely powerful, and they didn't know what method the opponent used.

At this time, seeing that the opponent's talismans were already burning, the two of them couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief at the same time. If the opponent used some more talismans, they would be depleted of real energy and eventually be killed by the opponent.

When the two of them were wondering, a gray bead appeared in front of them. The two of them were astonished, and suddenly felt that their true energy was swarming out like a flood that burst a dam, and seemed to be absorbed by the bead.

"Junior sister, look at this bead!" The middle-aged man's voice was filled with fear.

"It's an ancient treasure! No, it seems to be more powerful than the ancient treasure. What is this?" The surprised voice of the girl in red came from the formation. If the girl in red knew that this was a spiritual treasure, she would be even more shocked.

"Boy, who are you? What kind of treasure is this?" the middle-aged man asked loudly outside the formation.

"When you two go on the road, you will naturally know my identity and the treasures I use." Feng Fan said with a stern expression.

"Junior Sister, we have no choice but to use the God Concentrating **, otherwise we will all be in trouble." The middle-aged man looked gloomy and seemed to be hesitating. After a moment of hesitation, he finally made up his mind.

"No, senior brother!" the girl in red said tremblingly, as if this concentration of energy would do great harm to the middle-aged man.

Jushen** is a kind of magic cultivating sect**. The user can increase his cultivation level by two levels in a very short period of time. He can attack or defend up to two times, but it will cause great harm to himself afterwards.

Damage will greatly reduce one's own cultivation level. The recovery time of monks of different levels after casting such spells is very different. The higher the level of monks, the longer it takes to fully recover their original cultivation level afterwards.

When the middle-aged man saw that his opponent's treasure was quickly devouring his true essence, he decided to use the God Concentration **. Even if his own cultivation level would be damaged afterwards, he still wanted to test whether he could defeat the magic circle, and then attack again.

Kill your opponent.

When Feng Fan heard the words "Gathering God **", he couldn't help but feel a little confused. He had never heard of this kind of **, but judging from the reaction of the girl in red, it should be a powerful **. And

Feng Fan guessed that this kind of attack seemed to be unable to be used easily, and there should be some big restrictions.

Since he suspected that the God-Gathering ** was very powerful, Feng Fan decided to strengthen his defense. With a slight movement of his left hand, a silver light mask spiritual talisman suddenly appeared. With the influx of true energy, the talisman was quickly activated.

The middle-aged man muttered something, and soon, countless cyan rays of light surged around his body. As the cyan rays of light became more and more dense, they quickly surrounded the middle-aged man. It was vaguely visible that the middle-aged man's body had exploded, growing enough.

It doubled, the true energy surged around his body, and the green light became thicker and thicker.

Feng Fan used his spiritual sense to explore, and felt that the middle-aged man's cultivation level had actually improved to the initial level of the late foundation building stage, and he was a little surprised. Feng Fan understood that the God-Gathering ** was probably a kind of evil **, which could make monks in a short time.

His cultivation level has improved rapidly. But judging from the expression and language of the girl in red just now, the God Concentration ** should be extremely harmful to the caster.

Moreover, Feng Fan's spiritual consciousness sensed that the Soul Devouring Pearl could no longer absorb the true essence from the middle-aged man's body at the moment when his cultivation level reached the initial level of the later stage of Foundation Establishment.

It seems that what the young man in blue said is true. The Soul Devouring Pearl can only absorb the true essence of monks who are two levels higher than the user and two levels below. Yi Fengfan has not yet fully reached the initial level of the early foundation building stage.

The strength of the monks naturally cannot absorb the true essence of the initial level monks in the later stage of foundation building.

The middle-aged man had finished casting the spell, and with a roar, the short knife in front of him moved forward quickly and hit the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. A wave of spiritual power came from the Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation, which was a little unstable.

Feng Fan immediately stepped back, pointed with one hand, and a Dark Dark Shield emerged.

The middle-aged man roared, and the short sword instantly broke through the simple Five Elements Xuanmeng Formation. A passage about ten feet square was formed in the formation. Because of the passage, the front of the formation immediately became clear.

Seeing that the first attack broke the formation, the middle-aged man moved forward quickly and exited the formation. The middle-aged man then pointed at the dagger without hesitation, and the dagger fired like an arrow with a low whistle.

Shooting at Feng Fan. The white light bloomed from above, and the evil spirit lingered.

Feng Fan flicked his left hand, and Wu Ming Shield came forward to meet him, and at the same time he opened the True Yuan Shield. The short knife hit the Wu Ming Shield, and the crisp sound sounded continuously, and the violent power surged towards the wind one after another.

Wherever it surges away, its momentum is unparalleled.

Wu Ming Shield quickly retreated towards Feng Fan, and hit the silver light shield around Feng Fan's body. The silver light shield suddenly collapsed, and Feng Fan felt a huge force impacting through Wu Ming Shield and silver light shield.

The remaining power from the short sword hit Feng Fan's True Essence Shield through the Wu Ming Shield. The True Essence Shield collapsed like a soap bubble. Feng Fan was hit by the remaining power and spurted blood from his mouth, which turned into a cloud of blood in mid-air.

The blood mist made Feng Fan take a few steps back before he could stand still.


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