Chapter Sixty-Eight: Blue Injections

The longer you wait, the more disadvantageous it will be, Li Daoshan and Meng Fang outside can't get in, and they can't get out for a while, even if they can get out, with the temper of Fang's friends, they must be able to take the mountains and rivers and silver dragons together, and they can't do it at the moment.

Wumei Daoren faced Fang Youren and talked eloquently, just to delay time, Fang Youren stared at him intently, just to find out the flaw, the two faced a distance of dozens of meters, the two looked like a listener, a speaker, extraordinarily calm, but this calm contains the danger of life and death.

Suddenly, a small ripple flashed on the waist of a black-eyed Daoist, and he was caught in the eyes of Fang Youren, his expression was stunned for a moment, and then a smile curled up at the corner of his mouth, and he pulled out the Zhantian Thorn.

Although the backlash of the Zhan Tian Thorn was very dangerous, the hearts of the friends below had already made a plan, opened the stance, leaned forward, and took the Zhan Tian Thorn behind him.

Wumei Daoist didn't expect to speak well, Fang Youren would suddenly open his posture and prepare to make a move with him, he paused for a moment, and asked with a smile: "What, Shangxian is still going to come again..."

Without waiting for the Wumei Daoist to finish speaking, Fang Youren instantly disappeared in front of the Wumei Daoist, and almost in the same second, Fang Youren appeared in front of the Wumei Daoist, but at a distance of only half a meter, the Zhantian Thorn in his hand pierced the heart of the Wumei Daoist.

Unexpectedly, Fang Youren said that he would do it, Zhan Tian stabbed through the body of the Wumei Daoist, and hurriedly waved the sickle in his hand, and the figure of Fang Youren turned into an illusion with a swing of the knife, and before the sickle fell, there were several more Fang You's figures in all directions.

The Wumei Daoist was slightly stunned, and he didn't know what trick Fang Friend used, his hands were stretched to the sides, and a protection wrapped it in it, the advantage of the Zhan Tian Thorn was that it was taken by surprise, and before the protection of the Wu Mei Dao Man completely wrapped it, the Zhan Tian Thorn had already stabbed him in the waist.

With a sound of collision, a pitch-black stone flew out of the body, Fang Youren dodged and grabbed it in his hand, and entered the Linglong Pagoda, and the original black qi of the Wumei Dao people could no longer condense together, turning into a cloud of black mist and dispersed.

The Wumei Dao people who couldn't condense didn't turn into nothing, the black mist floated in the air, and the other party's friend said: "Shangxian is a good means, since you have scattered me, can you think about how to deal with me next?" ”

Fang Youren snorted coldly: "It's just a matter of resentment, how can you really have a real body, I want to know what the effect of this stone in your hand is." ”

Fang Youren is very familiar with this stone, the sixteen little hells in the Ah Nose Hell, he got the same thing after walking through the first two, but he has never figured out what this does and where it comes from.

Black Mist was not surprised at all, but laughed twice: "Since you have the ability, why don't you find the answer yourself, since this thing is from the underworld, the answer should also come from the underworld." ”

Fang Youren frowned slightly, since the seal of the Zhenxian Wall was lifted, he has been led by the nose since he entered the world, this feeling is like he has become a doll in the hands of others, an invisible thread is tying up his fate, making Fang Youren feel very unhappy.

He looked at the black mist coldly and said, "Who are you?" We are already the second time we have met, and since you refuse to reveal your true identity, is your real name so unspeakable? With your strength, I am by no means your opponent now, and I am afraid that there are few people between heaven and earth who can defeat you. ”

"I said it, you can call me Wumei Daoren, if you want to talk about it, you are my uncle." Without waiting for Fang Friend to ask again, the black fog gradually began to dissipate, and then said to Fang Friend: "Uncle Shi, we will meet again, if the time is ripe, you will also see my master, even my master and grandson, and the apprentice will say goodbye, and there will be a period later." ”

Seeing the disappearance of the black mist, Fang Youren stood in the void and was speechless, no matter the immortals in the heavenly realm, there were countless people who could call him his uncle and ancestor, and it was like looking for a needle in a haystack to find this person, not to mention that he was really unfamiliar with the four words Wumei Daoren.

With the disappearance of the black fog, the surrounding void began to lose its support, cracks continued to appear, the sound of breaking was endless, and finally it could no longer be supported, with a loud bang, it turned into nothingness, and the sleeping landscape silver dragon also opened its eyes with the shattering of nothingness, and the primordial spirit returned to its place.

Seeing that Fang's friend Yuanshen was in his body, Shanshui Yinlong suddenly understood, and hurriedly thanked the other party's friend.

Fang Youren waved his hand, with a hint of apology in his heart, but he didn't say it, just said to him: "It's not your business, we have to be careful in the future, if we don't catch this person, there will be another time." ”

Without waiting for the Shanshui Silver Dragon to react again, Fang Youren dodged and disappeared into his primordial spirit, returned to his body and opened his eyes.

The silver dragon of the landscape, which had lost its confinement, gradually recovered its true body, and its pitch-black body gradually faded, revealing the original silver dragon scales body.

"How? Fang Daxian, what's the situation with that Wumei Dao person? Meng Fang, Li Daoshan, and Luo Yun were guarding the true body of Fang Youren outside, and they could see clearly what was happening inside through the mirror flower and water moon, but they didn't hear the conversation between the two later, they only knew that the other party claimed to be a Wumei Daoist, and the conversation after he was defeated by Fang Youren with the Battle Sky Thorn seemed to have been disturbed by something, and he didn't hear a word.

Of course, Fang Youren knew in his heart who did it, and before he could speak, the muscles and bones around his body began to ache like a hundred claws scratching his heart, constantly stimulating his pain, and in just a few seconds, beads of sweat had already appeared on Fang Youren's forehead.

The backlash of the Zhan Tian Thorn came too quickly, and Fang Youren couldn't support it, so he knelt on the ground with a plop.

Li Daoshan, who was on the side, hurriedly stopped Meng Fang from speaking again, and sat cross-legged in front of Fang Youren, preparing to use the Immortal Method to heal him.

Looking at Fang's friend, Meng Fang suddenly thought of the three pills developed by Luo Yun before, took out one of the blue medicine bottles, and the other friend's arm plunged down.

The blue liquid medicine quickly flowed into Fang Youren's body along the needle, different from the previous yellow medicine bottle, this medicine can not only heal the injuries suffered, but also leave a certain amount of modified genes in the body, but obviously Meng Fang was wrong, the effect of chemicals for an immortal is absolutely incomparable to that of mortals.

Under the influence of the medicine, Fang Youren's physical pain was obviously much better, and after less than half a minute, Fang Youren spit out a mouthful of blood, which was still wrapped in a blue medicinal solution.

The medicine played its role, but it failed to modify the genes in the other friend's body, and under the effect of immortal energy, it forcibly excreted the medicine that did not belong to him.