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"Ahem~ahem!" Sure enough, the phantom monkey was holding on, and now, not only was his body cracked and bloody, but his divine consciousness was also greatly damaged.

Illusion is the foundation of the Phantom Monkey's survival, and if it hurts the Divine Sense, it will definitely have an adverse effect on the future use of illusion!

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun frowned slightly, and said unhappily: "It's really a stubborn monkey......

The phantom monkey coughed weakly a few times, and was about to return his mouth, but unexpectedly, two drops of crystal liquid appeared in front of him.

"Hurry up and refine the 'Earth Dragon Milk', don't miss the best opportunity to restore your divine sense, which will affect your future cultivation path."

Fang Lingjun's tone was indifferent.

But it fell to the ears of the phantom monkey, but it was like spring rain.

"Hmph~! This is what this demon lord deserves! The phantom monkey snorted, and no longer spoke, only beckoned to suck the 'Ten Thousand Years Earth Dragon Milk' into the palm of his hand, and then raised his little head arrogantly, disapprovingly.

But in the round and black monkey eyes, there is a faint flash of crystal.

Ten thousand years of dragon milk, Fang Lingjun only got two bottles, one bottle of five drops, a total of ten drops of spirit milk.

The preciousness of the earth dragon milk, let's not talk about it for the time being.

If you don't want to think about it, you can take two of the limited ten drops and give them to the Phantom Monkey...... No matter how savage and stubborn the phantom monkey is, there will always be a moment when the stubborn stone softens.

The phantom monkey did not listen to Fang Lingjun's advice and entered the spirit beast bag.

Instead, he meditated outside to heal his wounds and refine the spiritual milk.

With the help of the 10,000-year-old earth dragon milk, in an instant, the phantom monkey's divine consciousness was full, so it spread a mist in the space of ten cubic meters around itself, refining another spirit milk energy on the spot.

Everyone has seen the phantom monkey mist. Then they didn't dare to provoke the fog.

People trapped in the moon cage interception. Except for Fang Lingjun. There are about 100 of them.

Among these hundred or so people, ninety percent were Qi cultivators from the Beast Heaven Pavilion, and ten were foundation-building cultivators from all forces.

Ten foundation building cultivators, plus more than ninety qi cultivation cultivators, although it was also difficult for Fang Lingjun to deal with. But compared to the thousands of people outside the cage of the trapped moon, it was the best result.

Although the trapped moon cage is indestructible. Neither the people inside nor the people outside could break it, but they didn't worry too much.

After all, almost no one thought that Fang Lingjun, who had lost the mist hideout, could reach a hundred hands with two fists!!

For a while, everyone in the trapped moon cage sent an attack towards Fang Lingjun.

And Fang Lingjun was also moved.

"Drink!" I just heard her snort. With a flick of his hand, he threw out two battle puppets that practiced qi and achieved great perfection.

This war puppet came from the underground stone forest.

Originally. She had as many as eight, but she had damaged three in a row, and she had left three for the women of the Refining Pavilion, so she only had two on hand.

However, since the foundation was built, Fang Lingjun rarely used this heavy war puppet anymore.

Although this battle puppet is well-made, its body is as strong as a high-level magic weapon.

But the repair is a bit low. It would be great if she could get the inheritance of the "Organ Puppet Sect" like the heroine Wu Xiaobi, thinking that with her refining talent, it should not be difficult to refine the puppet of the foundation building period.

If this is the case, waving his hand and scattering the army of puppets, how much will he be afraid of people?!

It's a pity that there is no what ifs in the world, and it is useless to think too much about the current disaster.

Fang Lingjun waved away the distracting thoughts in his mind, and at the same time took out a jade recorder.

This flute is the "beast control flute" she obtained from Shao Yiwei! One of the other five treasures of the Beast Heaven Pavilion.

Although Fang Lingjun wouldn't be afraid of Qi cultivators, he also had to look at the number of people on the other side?!

In the face of nearly a hundred qi practitioners, Fang Lingjun boasted of superior combat power, and he didn't dare to take it lightly!

However, fortunately, those Qi Cultivators were all disciples of the Beast Heaven Pavilion, not other sects that were known for their spells and weapons.

Since it is the Imperial Beast Sect, then, let her use the treasure of this Beast Heavenly Pavilion to meet this group of disciples of the Imperial Beast Sect!

Each Qi Cultivation Disciple released his own spirit beasts, directing them to pounce towards Fang Lingjun.

Unlike other monks' spirit beast cultivation is far lower than that of their master, the spirit beasts of the disciples of the Beast Heaven Pavilion are all in the same cultivation realm as their master.

Most of these spirit beasts wore copper-colored collars, which were more ferocious and wild than ordinary spirit beasts.

It seemed that everyone wanted to obtain Fang Lingjun's head, even the cultivators in the early stage of Qi cultivation rushed to the front without fear of death.

Seeing this, Fang Lingjun's eyes flashed with undisguised killing intent.

No more hesitation.

Raise your hand and play the flute.

A smashing and killing flute sounded from Fang Lingjun's lips.

She didn't know the rhythm.

However, the Imperial Envoy "Insect Control Flute" does not require the monk to be proficient in pentatonic symbols.

As long as you put what you think in your heart, you can make a song through guò love xù anti-peeping to the jade flute.

The music played by Fang Lingjun naturally had no beauty at all, but it made the group of demon beasts flying forward pause......

After a while, the demon beasts suddenly turned red and turned around as if they were crazy.

"Ah~!"

There were many Qi cultivators who didn't check for a while, and they suffered one after another, and they were trampled into meat pies by the spirit beasts that turned around crazily!!

"How so?!"

"My Beast Ring is Broken?!!!"

"Oh my God! That's the 'Beast Control Flute'! Fast! Everyone, put away the spirit beasts! ”

It's a little late to react at this time?!

Even if the disciples of the Beast Heaven Pavilion wanted to put away the spirit beasts, Fang Lingjun would not give them a chance.

I saw that she played the flute more and more intensely, and her spiritual power frantically surged towards the jade flute.

For a while, the screams were everywhere, not to mention that the demon beasts who used the imperial beast circle to control zhì did not obey the call, even those demon beasts who had signed a master-servant contract also became irritable and jumped up to attack the master!

Control the insect flute, you can only control the zhì demon beast. For spirit insects, it doesn't work.

As a result, some spirit insects were not affected, and continued to fly towards Fang Lingjun.

"Go~!" Fang Lingjun took off the bag on his waist and threw it into the air.

"Buzz~~~!"

A group of red and blue flying ants flew out of the bag and directly met the demon insects that came to their faces.

Although Fang Lingjun's mutant fire tong ants were only a dozen or so left.

But it has survived many disasters and has been constantly mutated into the current appearance of the fire tong ant. What a mediocre hand?

It is the bloodthirsty locust of Lian Shao Yiwei. All planted in the hands of mutant fire tongs ants.

Quantity. It doesn't explain a qiē.

After more than a dozen fire tong ants collided with thousands of different kinds of spirit insects, a huge cloud and mist formed in the air, and a fierce fight began.

The fierce battle of the swarm of insects will not end in a while, but from the insect corpses that fell to the ground, it can be seen that the fire tongs ants completely have the upper hand!

Because, almost all of the dead are other spirit worms!

Fang Lingjun restrained hundreds of monks in one fell swoop.

Don't be shocked.

Although those people were just Qi cultivation disciples with uneven cultivation.

But the number of people is there. There are nearly 100 of them, and they can be restrained once, but even Liuyun Tianjiao can't do it, right?!

Thinking about this, everyone in the trapped moon cage couldn't help but feel a pang in their hearts.

Even those foundation-building monks who were about to make a move also paused.

The foundation monks glanced at each other, then nodded slightly.

"Kill~!"

"Let's act together, don't give this witch a chance to breathe!"

The ten foundation-building monks seemed to have reached an agreement, and quickly dispersed, each occupying a foot of the hill. Surrounded Fang Lingjun in a ring, rushing towards her at the same time!

Face attacks that come from all directions. Fang Lingjun didn't seem impatient and panicked.

Instead, he pulled out the long knife on his back.

With a clear drink, with a twist of his wrist, fifty sword qi shot out like a rainstorm pear blossom.

"Ding Ding ~ Dang Dong Dong ~!"

The sound of various weapons blocking the sword qi sounded, because the sword qi was emitted too suddenly, and it was excited at 360 degrees without dead ends, so that everyone had to slow down and block these close sword qi.

They stopped, but it was time for Fang Lingjun to attack.

As soon as Fang Lingjun's wrist was loosened, a multicolored sweat towel flew out of his hand.

The speed of the sweat towel was already very fast, and when he locked the top floor of the Demon Tower, Fang Lingjun refined the silkworm cocoon that Chu Long molted for the second time into the sweat towel, making it make a qualitative leap.

The second form of the first dragon is the rumored spirit world demon beast 'Ryoma', Ryoma is known for its speed, even if he can't use the Wind Escape Technique, he can fly down with all his strength, it is not much worse than the Ice Wind Sparrow.

So adding this thing to the colorful sweat towel is undoubtedly like a tiger with wings, making the speed of the sweat towel better and faster!!

So in just an instant, three people were trapped by colorful sweat towels.

"Ah~no!" Before they could break free from the shackles of the sweat towel, Fang Lingjun's long knife had already arrived in front of them.

As soon as the knife fell, three good big heads flew out!

Seeing this, the owners who reflected it quickly retreated, tied up the sweat towel that was flying quickly, and ended up with the corpse separated.

However, if he was able to cultivate to the foundation building period, he was naturally not stupid, and he could see the disadvantages of Fang Lingjun's combat method at a glance.

Then a sharp-eyed person shouted: "Attack her from afar, and at the same time defend yourself, don't be attacked by her!" The beast control flute is a magic weapon, and the colorful handkerchief is also a mid-level spiritual weapon, I don't believe that she is a monk in the early stage of foundation building, how much spiritual power can be consumed! ”

"That's right! Let's swim out of our hands, not seeking to make a quick contribution, but we will definitely be able to grind off the spiritual power of this demon girl~! When the time comes, hehe! It's not fish on the board, let others slaughter! ”

Hearing this, everyone scattered in all directions, vigilantly defending, and secretly interfering with and sneaking up on Fang Lingjun with the magic weapon.

Fang Lingjun frowned slightly, the imperial envoy's colorful sweat towel was indeed extremely consuming of spiritual power, not to mention the beast control flute, it was an authentic magic weapon, and it was not something that a foundation-building monk like Fang Lingjun could manipulate for a long time.

Therefore, although she killed three foundation building monks just now, she also used up a third of the spiritual power in her body!!

This consumption is really a bit terrifying!

The two sides just walked and dragged on not far away.

As time passed, Fang Lingjun's brows became more and more solemn.

Yinyue's trapped moon cage has a time limit, so she no longer hesitates, her spiritual power is surging, since the opponent can't make a move, then, let her make a move!!

…… (To be continued......)