Chapter 238: Who Can Save Him?

"One gasification and three clearing?!"

"What is this?!"

"Looks like it should be a very powerful exercise?!"

Fei Dasheng looked at them with some curiosity, feeling that these people were a little too unsettled. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

It's just a practice, so what's wrong with one gas and three clears?

As long as you can't cultivate to the realm of heavenly immortals, even if you are one qi and three clears, it is also fake, and it can't exert any real effect at all, but if it is used to bluff people, it may be very good.

"One gasification and three clearings are not ordinary supernatural powers!"

"It is said that it can make a cultivator's strength directly reach three times the state!"

"It's not a simple equal distribution, but each avatar has the peak strength of the user!"

"I didn't expect that Elder Quan would actually have such magical powers!"

Zhang Jianchu, who was next to him, explained to Fei Dasheng with some emotion.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Quan Zhilong, watching him perform slowly there.

"Sect Master, I didn't expect Elder Quan to hide so deeply!"

"This is a gasification and three clears that have been lost for many years!"

Elder Tang Andong looked at Quan Zhilong and said to Changmei Zhenjun with some concern.

"Yes, Elder Quan is indeed a bit powerful!"

"This kung fu of gasification and sanqing is also rare!"

"However, if he thinks that he can afford to hold the Excalibur in this way, it is also wishful thinking!"

Changmei Zhenjun looked at Quan Zhilong, just pursed his lips, and replied disapprerovingly.

Elder Tang Andong listened, but he felt a little confused, he didn't know where Changmei Zhenjun's confidence came from?

After all, one gas and three clears are very famous Taoism in ancient times.

If it is not lost, I believe it is already the standard exercise for all monks.

They didn't talk here, and Quan Zhilong in the field continued to brew there.

The blue and white qi on the top of the head of the Quanzhi dragon was moving, and the air flow that was originally just a simple fork turned into three human figures at this time.

Although these three figures don't look big, and they are all very blurry, they can barely see that they are individuals, and their facial features and limbs are not obvious, but everyone is moving, I didn't expect Quan Zhilong's cultivation to have reached such a realm!

"Is it hard?"

"Looking at your expressions, why do you think that these three fetuses that are less than a month old are as terrifying as three hydrogen bombs?"

Fei Dasheng was also idle, so he asked Elder Tang on the side.

"Why is it so powerful as a hydrogen bomb?!"

"If he really cultivated the complete One Qi Transformation Three Qing Exercises, then even if three hydrogen bombs came to blow him up, it wouldn't hurt him in the slightest!"

Elder Tang Andong shook his head and said with some amazement.

In any case, even if Elder Tang Andong didn't look down on Quan Zhilong's character, it was indeed admirable that he was able to cultivate such a technique.

"Oh, so powerful?!"

When Fei Dasheng heard this, he also felt a little surprised.

Although it is said that Quan Zhongwei has just passed the test of the human body to resist the explosion of a nuclear bomb and was able to be safe and sound, with the current strength of Quan Zhongwei, there is really no way to challenge the test of the human body to resist the explosion of the hydrogen bomb.

From the atomic bomb to the hydrogen bomb, there is a big gap between this.

In other words, this Quan Zhilong Elder is much more powerful than the great minister in Quanzhong!

However, in the hands of the great minister of Quanzhong, there is a purple electric hammer given by Fei Tianshi, and his ascension speed is very fast, which is amazing, so if the two of them face off now, it is really difficult to say who will survive.

The three fetuses less than a month old in Fei Dasheng's mouth became similar at this time, and they actually evolved facial features, which looked similar to real people, but the key position was still a little vague.

"But how do you apply this thing?"

"He's not going to split up three clones and draw his sword together, right?"

"If that can be successful, is it not in order?"

Fei Dasheng was full of curiosity about this question.

"I don't know, after all, not everyone knows this thing. ”

Elder Tang Andong shrugged his shoulders with an expression of "You ask me, who am I going to ask".

But on Quan Zhilong's side, it has already begun.

The result of this gasification of the three clears finally appeared, that is, three villains formed by the condensation of the identical vitality suddenly gathered on the sword body of the divine sword, and then used force together and began to pull the divine sword upward.

"Will this thing work?"

Seeing this situation, Fei Dasheng's heart was still a little drumming.

If he is not interested in this divine sword at all, it must be untrue, at least he is very interested in all kinds of strange treasures, and in his hands, all of them are treasures.

Although the origin of this divine sword is no longer verifiable, its strength is indeed shocking.

If he could have such a divine sword, Fei Dasheng would naturally not refuse, and his previous resignation was just because he was worried that there would be problems within Shushan, which would affect the strength of human beings against evil demons.

If he could reasonably possess this divine sword, Fei Dasheng would still be very happy.

Not only Fei Dasheng was suspicious of Quan Zhilong's one gasification and three clearings, but also Quan Zhilong's own heart, he was not sure about it.

After he first released the Dao method of gasifying and dissolving the three clears, he regretted it a little.

Because the divine sword was still standing as before, and his vitality was a little uncontrollable when it came into contact with the sword of the divine sword.

It seems that the sword body of the divine sword is devouring his hard-won vitality little by little.

"Holy!"

"Stop!"

At this time, Quan Zhilong's heart was simply in the mood of a dog, which was terrible.

It's a pity that the current situation is no longer something he can solve.

Quan Zhilong completely fell into a very passive situation, and could only let the sword body of the divine sword slowly devour the little vitality that he had cultivated with great difficulty.

He was now a little skeptical, was his cultivation of the One Qi Transformation and Three Purifications authentic?

If this Dao method was authentic, how could it be so easy to be absorbed by the Divine Sword?

But he could only think about it for a few moments, and could only watch Excalibur absorb his vitality little by little, and in the end he would only become a poor guy who looked like a waste.

"I regret it!"

"Why do you have to compete with Changmei Zhenjun for the position of the head of the sect?"

"Isn't it also a good life if you just want to be an elder with peace of mind?"

At this time, Quan Zhilong finally had a trace of remorse in his heart.

Others also saw that Quan Zhilong was inappropriate.

"Is there something wrong with Elder Quan?"

"Why does his villain seem to be shrinking as if he is shrinking?"

"yes, it looks like the vitality is rapidly weakening!"

"Oh no, it seems that the divine sword has absorbed the vitality of the whole elder!"

"Why is Excalibur so weird?!"

Everyone talked about it, and they all saw the embarrassment of the whole elder.

However, at this time, no one dared to step forward and get Quan Zhilong down.

After all, this is a big gamble, and the stakes are big enough, if someone rushes forward and meddles in Quan Zhilong's affairs, no matter what the result is, they will not get a good opinion.

Therefore, everyone could only watch Quan Zhilong there, and his vitality was absorbed by the divine sword little by little.

In the end, the blue and white breath on the head of the Quanzhi dragon has become very light, just like a mouthful of white vapor exhaled casually in winter, it is about to completely dissipate, and the eyes of the all-for-one dragon have become sluggish, and the whole person will die.

"Teach the real person, what should I do about this?"

In the end, it was Elder Tang Andong who couldn't stand it anymore, so he asked the real person in charge of the sect, Changmei Zhenjun.

Although he said that he wanted to save Quan Zhilong, but looking at the situation in the field, it seems that this thing is not so easy to do, and it depends on the opinion of the real person in charge of the real person Changmei Zhenjun.

If you don't get the approval of Changmei Zhenjun, if you rush in to save people, you may offend both sides.

"He wants to find death himself, who is to blame?"

The Sect Leader Changmei Zhenjun shook his head, obviously not intending to make a move.

Seeing that Elder Tang Andong was a little unbearable, the Sect Leader Changmei Zhenjun explained, "It's not that I can't save it when I see death, it's really the power of the Divine Sword, which far exceeds expectations. If I don't do it, he still has a chance to survive, and if we intervene, we won't even be able to save his life. ”

The 10,000-year-old divine sword, which has been sleeping until now, has accumulated much power, which no one can estimate.

But judging from the situation of Elder Quan Zhilong just now, the real person in charge of the sect, Changmei Zhenjun, still saw a hint of clues, and he himself thought that it was impossible to snatch food from the tiger's mouth and save Elder Quan Zhilong, on the contrary, it might lead to a counterattack by the divine sword and directly kill Elder Quan Zhilong.

"Alas, it's unbearable to watch the same door being destroyed like this!"

Elder Tang Andong looked at Elder Quan Zhilong's situation again, shook his head again and again and sighed.

The conversation between the two of them naturally reached the ears of the other elders and disciples.

After listening to it, everyone realized that the risk in this is so great?

Those disciples who complained in their hearts that the real people in charge of the sect did not help suddenly relaxed a lot.

Since there is no way to save him even from the head of the sect, it can only mean that Elder Quan Zhilong's luck is not good, and this time it is just a catastrophe, after all, the path he chose himself, of course, the consequences will be borne by himself, no wonder others.

Although Quan Zhilong couldn't move, the voices of others reached his ears, which made him feel even more bored.

Even the true person in charge of the sect, Changmei Zhenjun, can't save him, who else can be expected to save him?

"Who can save him?"

Everyone present had such a thought in their hearts.