Chapter 1343: The Third Night of the Western White Tiger

The power of the Xuan Immortal level, even if it is just a casual blow, it is enough to wipe out a group of gods, and it is simply not something that human beings can compete with.

However, the power of the rune master comes from the Heavenly Dao, and it can't be theorized according to the norm, especially those rune masters who are gifted with demons, it may not be impossible to block an attack at the Xuan Immortal level.

The true immortal-level wall water carpenter made a move against Mo Fan, the Lord of Light, which was obviously too much, and the rules could not allow it.

But Bishui is just the bottom of the true immortals, and it is not impossible to say that he is a Xuan Immortal.

This is barely in line with the rules, and it can be regarded as a sideshow.

And as long as the result is not too excessive, Heavenly Dao may not pay attention to it, this is the plan of the Immortal Palace.

Of course, the rules of heaven are not vegetarians, and the level of Bishui is the limit of tolerance, no matter how strong it is, it will definitely not work.

After listening to the analysis of the Mysterious Supreme, Mo Fan suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, the wall water is the limit, and there are heavenly rules to restrain the Immortal Palace, so he doesn't have to worry about having a more powerful existence to make things difficult for him.

Just at the level of the wall water carp, the mysterious supreme can handle it, and he doesn't seem to have anything to worry about.

"Then when I advanced to the second immortal pattern, was it the same as other rune masters?"

Mo Fan asked curiously in his heart.

"Not necessarily! In the Immortal Palace, there are countless immortals, and among the eight righteous gods, there are many existences of the same level as the wall water carpenter. ”

The Mysterious Supreme unceremoniously poured a basin of cold water, making Mo Fan, who had just breathed a sigh of relief, speechless in an instant.

Well, with the first time, it's hard to guarantee that there won't be a second time.

It seems that the next time he advances to the immortal pattern, he will have to rely on the help of the mysterious supreme.

"Wait, since it's at most a test at the level of Bishui Carp, you can handle it anyway, so you just said so much, shouldn't you be deliberately scaring me?"

Suddenly, Mo Fan came back to his senses and paid attention to the figure in the depths of his consciousness very suspiciously.

But no, what True Immortal, Golden Immortal, Twenty-Eight Constellations, since these powerful beings are so far away from him, it is impossible to threaten him at all, what is the Mysterious Supreme doing when he mentions these? Isn't this deliberately scaring people?

"There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

I'm just reminding you that this world is huge, and the Eternal Continent is too small.

Even if I am invincible on the Eternal Continent, I dare not guarantee your safety, and Asgard Palace is an example.

Moreover, I, a Xuan Immortal, is still a little useful here, once I leave your spiritual world, I can't make a move at all, at most, I just borrow your body, and I can't even use one thousandth of my strength. ”

The Mysterious Supreme's tone was still flat, but Mo Fan heard a little reminder or warning.

Mo Fan nodded silently, he knew that his previous self relied too much on the Mysterious Supreme and the Bright Holy Pattern, and the reminder of the Mysterious Supreme was not unreasonable.

In the final analysis, when encountering danger, it is he who is the most reliable.

The Gathering Spirit Pattern is not as good as the Guardian Spirit Pattern, but it is only in the advanced late stage, and it is still close to the consummation of the Spirit Pattern.

But after this period of precipitation, as well as his efforts this night, at dawn, this spirit gathering spirit pattern was finally completed.

"It's finally good, take a break, and start preparing. ”

The Poison Emperor's people may appear at any time, and time is running out, and he must seize all the time to improve his strength.

The essence blood used to extract immortal qi must be kept fresh and cannot be extracted in advance, otherwise, the immortal qi is likely to be lost.

However, there were many steps to extract immortal qi from essence blood, and he had already prepared all the previous steps, and he was just short of the last step.

At noon, after eating with Cod and his sister Xiaoyu, Mo Fan found an open space alone.

"It's pretty much there here. ”

Mo Fan glanced back at the direction of Cod and the others.

This distance is not too far, but it is not close, even if there is a greater vision than the original movement, I believe it will not affect the cod.

Breaking the forbidden seal left by King Douguang of the Eastern Regions again, Mo Fan let out a sullen sigh, his face changed slightly, but he quickly recovered.

"Well, this forbidden breath turned out to be him, the king of the Eastern Regions, Douguang! Mo Fan, this little guy, is he a person from Douguang?"

Not far away, feeling the power of the prohibition in Mo Fan's body again, the book saint finally recognized the source of the prohibition.

As one of the six supreme beings of the Ancient God Empire, the Book Saint often traveled back and forth between the empire and the alliance countries, and during this period, he had a lot of dealings with people from the Fu Wu headquarters.

Wang Douguang of the Eastern Regions is the head of the four kings of the Fu Wu Headquarters, and the Shusheng has seen it more than once, and he has also had several exchanges and competitions.

For Douguang, Shusheng didn't have a bad impression in his heart, but he felt that the other party was a little unfathomable, and it was not as simple as it seemed.

"Hey, it's so fast, it's time for the test. ”

Shusheng didn't think much about it, looked up and looked again, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

"The counterattack of the ban is stronger, but fortunately it can withstand it. ”

Mo Fan secretly wiped a handful of cold sweat, and then the center of his eyebrows flashed with spiritual light.

The next moment, the Spirit Gathering Spirit Pattern appeared in his hand.

took out a drop of essence blood, and after taking the last step, a wisp of immortal qi flew out, and was about to escape, when the spirit pattern of gathering spirit suddenly burst into spiritual light, instantly submerging and devouring the immortal qi.

After a while, a beam of light burst out from the body of the Gathering Spirit Spirit Tattoo, soaring into the sky, breaking through the sky.

In the sky, the clouds rolled again, but this time the movement was much worse than the last time, as if it was not a grade.

"Strange, that's not enough. ”

The Shusheng frowned slightly, and his face showed doubt.

The spirit pattern bursts out with spiritual light, and through the immortal qi, he gets in touch with the legendary fairy palace and obtains the test qualification for the advanced immortal pattern.

This is the norm, and this is the case when all rune masters advance to the immortal pattern.

Then, Asgard will give a test accordingly according to the rules of the Heavenly Dao.

Generally speaking, the greater the movement, the more difficult the test.

Compared to Mo Fan's last time, this movement is indeed not big enough.

But in fact, this is not small, at least the few tests that the Shusheng himself encountered at the beginning were not bigger than the movement in front of him.

As soon as the words of the book were finished, a figure suddenly flew out of the tumbling clouds.

It is a large bird with a long tail and a beautiful bird.

"The stomach pheasant, one of the twenty-eight constellations, and the third of the seven Nakshatras of the Western White Tiger. ”

Shusheng raised his eyebrows slightly, and recognized the test star at a glance.

The stomach pheasant is the third house of the Western White Tiger, ranking higher than the last wall water carpenter, and the strength is also stronger.

But Mo Fan breathed a sigh of relief, at least he felt that this bird was much weaker than the previous wall water carpenter.

The pheasant roared in the sky, and then swept across the sky like lightning.

Mo Fan was slightly startled, clenched his fists, and just wanted to make a move.

Unexpectedly, the stomach pheasant ignored his obstruction and directly entered his eyebrows.

"Another battle of knowing the sea?"

Mo Fan raised his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't hesitate, and quickly calmed down and entered the depths of his consciousness.