Chapter 254: Against Yang Qian
"How can I save it?"
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In fact, although Zilong Zhenren was a little skeptical, he didn't dare to be sure at all, and now seeing that Fang Tian was almost stunned, he also sighed in his heart, what did this ancestor master do to this Zitian? How can this anomaly occur? Thinking about it, Zilong Zhenren still expressed his suspicions. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Your yellow gas is very much like the power of faith, and you must know the power of faith, and I won't repeat it. The reasonable explanation is that only when a person has experienced the baptism of the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, the vitality of heaven and earth is transformed into immortal energy, and the mortal body becomes an immortal body, can he withstand the entry of the power of faith and absorb the power of faith, otherwise even if he is like me, the scattered immortals of the Seven Heavenly Tribulations, he will definitely not be able to absorb and bear the power of faith. ”
"And the mutation in your body, in my guess, should be the reason for that natal immortal qi. This immortal qi has invisibly changed your physique, since you have not yet cultivated, it has entered your mind, and while changing your physique, it should also be natural to transform the automatically absorbed heaven and earth vitality into immortal qi to absorb and utilize. In this way, although your body has not experienced the Nine Heavenly Tribulations, it is better than that Natal Immortal Qi itself is enough to defy the heavens, after all..... After all, that senior cultivated to the heavens, and his natal immortal qi was naturally not comparable to ordinary immortals. ”
"Since it can be absorbed, then basically it shouldn't be a big problem, after all, the power of faith has been transferred to your own use. It is under your control, and the specific effect it can bring depends on your detailed experience in the future. ”
"It seems that I have become a Dan in my dantian, a purple-gold ....."
After listening to Zilong's introduction, Fang Tian looked at the dantian again without worry, but found that at this time, in the dantian, a purple-gold golden pill was suspended in the dantian, spinning alone.
Hearing Fang Tian's words, Zilong Zhenren didn't know what to say. I still saw the power of faith just now, and after a while, I actually condensed the pill? And it's quiet.
For Fang Tian's current realm, it is really hard to say, whether it is the Jindan realm or the Yuanying realm, after all, this has not been recorded since ancient times, and no one knows whether the Yuanying will continue to transform into a pill, or if it will turn into a god. And in the end, Zilong Zhenren could only tell Fang Tian that his current realm should basically be above the ordinary Yuan Infant Realm, as for who was higher and who was lower than the Transformation God Realm, this would have to be tried, after all, he had one more golden pill than others.
"Yang Qian, come in." Thinking of this, Zilong Zhenren suddenly summoned the eldest disciple in. "You are now the strength of the late stage of the transformation of the gods, and you are competing with your uncle."
"It's the master. Uncle Shi, please! Yang Qian took a few steps back, took out the magic sword on his body, and posed in the sword posture of the Taishang Sword Technique.
Fang Tian was still a little surprised that Yang Gan was actually the strength of the late stage of the Transformation Spirit, after all, this kid was inconspicuous in front of him, and he couldn't see it. However, considering that his master is a scattered immortal, all this seems to be very reasonable.
Fang Tian nodded, and with a wave of his right hand, a long sword appeared in the air out of thin air, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Yang Gan. This sword control technique in the Taishang Sword Technique, the more Fang Tian used it, the more comfortable he felt, and as soon as this move came out, it was simply too handsome.
Seeing Fang Tian put on a good posture, Yang Gan let out a low cry in his mouth, his right foot lightly touched the ground, and the whole person stabbed at Fang Tian in the air, but just as he was about to approach Fang Tian, he forcibly stopped with a bitter face. At this time, not only Yang Qian, but even Zilong Zhenren also had a stiff face, looking at Fang Tian with some surprise.
It turned out that after Fang Tian's first sword was summoned, he didn't stop summoning, but kept summoning continuously, and at this time, in the air in front of him, there were no less than fifty flying swords levitating, guarding Fang Tian's surroundings tightly. From Yang Qian's side, Fang Tian looked like a hedgehog full of spikes. How can this be fought?
Fang Tian, who was originally strictly waiting, saw Yang Gan suddenly stop and look at him with a strange expression, his face was suddenly a little hot, just now on a whim, he forgot that this was a competition, to see his current real strength.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but smile to himself, put away all his long swords, and left only one sword to point at Yang Gan.
Seeing Fang Tian put away the long sword in the sky, Yang Qian attacked again. But when his long sword approached Fang Tian, the long sword in front of Fang Tian had already blocked him, this has to be said, thanks to the Yuan Ying in the Divine Sea, Fang Tian's spiritual power is extremely powerful, and now he can only control a long sword against the enemy, it is simply easy, extremely easy, fighting, he suddenly put his hands behind his back, and just smiled faintly and watched the sword fight with Yang Gan.
However, he also discovered that this Yang Gan's strength is indeed good, if it is placed on that day, under his hands, he will definitely not be able to pass three moves, and he will definitely be defeated. This Taishang Sword Technique is indeed a rare sword technique.
Seeing that Fang Tiannu's sword was against him, Yang Gan's mind moved, and he also controlled the magic sword and the long sword to duel with his mind, and then he slammed into Fang Tian's close body with an iron fist, trying to break Fang Tian's battle method.
Seeing Yang Gan's fist getting closer and closer, Fang Tian wanted to summon a long sword again to block Yang Gan, but in the end he gave up. Swing out his fist, ready to fight Yang Gan hard, to see whose fist is harder, as Fang Tian's mind turned, the purple-golden golden pill quickly spun up, and the power of faith suddenly poured out from the dantian, and suddenly gathered on the fist that was swung out, and suddenly the surface of the fist glowed with purple-gold light, as if there was an extra layer of protection.
Zilong Zhenren had been paying close attention to this competition, and the layer of light that appeared in Fang Tian's hand at this time did not escape his eyes, seeing that layer of purple-gold light appearing, Zilong Zhenren understood something a little in his heart.
In the end, the fists of the two smashed together, originally according to reason, Yang Gan, as a person in the late stage of the Transformation God Realm, his physical strength should be stronger than Fang Tian, I don't know how many times, and it should be Fang Tian who suffers. But at this time, it was Yang Qian who flew out. And it was heavily smashed on the formation set by Zilong Zhenren, and his right arm hung weakly below, obviously the impact force was too great, and it was dislocated. As Yang Qian was smashed and flew out, the flying sword he controlled also fell from the air and fell to the ground because of the loss of control.
Fang Tian didn't react for a while, seeing Yang Gan flying out with a punch from his own punch, dislocating his entire arm, he was still looking at his ordinary fist with an unbelievable expression. I go, when did I become Tyson? No, no, Tyson is not as good as me!
Wouldn't it be that I don't like anyone in the future, so I just go up and punch it, and it's OK?
Yang Gan, who was in front, stood up with a wry smile on his face, took his arm by himself, and looked at Fang Tian's arm with a little fear.
"Uncle Shi, is your arm made of steel? Looks like the Iron Man's arm on TV is nothing more than that, right? How do I feel like I'm punching a steel wall? ”