Chapter 117: Nine Steps to the Dragon
Fang Yuan's face was unusually pale at this time, just now he was cultivating the Jizo Bodhi Sutra, he took a light breath, and as a result, a huge beam of evil qi suddenly surged over, so frightened that he almost went mad.
When he walked to the balcony, he found that this place had been turned into a battlefield, and the master Lou he had seen before stepped on the seven stars, and the bell in his hand sounded without wind, like a ghost.
On the roof of the villa opposite, the emaciated thirty-year-old young man was stretching his hands outstretched...... Motionless, Fang Yuan's eyes were sharp, and when he saw his side, several strange yin winds were slapping him to death, and the situation was not optimistic.
And then there's the third person.
An old man with a gloomy complexion like a vulture, wearing a tunic suit, was waving the blood mist in front of him in a sacrificial gesture.
Fang Yuan's voice really startled the three people in the audience, especially Lei Qianzhang, who instantly thought that Fang Yuan was Lou Xiaoxiao's helper, and his face changed at that time.
"Young man, I advise you to think clearly, this matter is not for you to interfere with!" I have eaten more than you walked, old man, you should listen to me and go home.
"Little brother, I'm from the state security department, and I ask you to help us catch this person!" Master Lou immediately said.
Although Fang Yuan was young, he was a martial artist, and he was also a great battle force at this time.
Fang Yuan glanced at the underground, the sea of evil qi underneath had gradually rioted, faintly cooperating with Lei Qianzhang's movements to set off waves of evil waves, forcing towards Master Lou, the power was really terrifying.
Lou Xiaoxiao stood on the ground like a scorched rock, stubbornly resisting this murderous and invisible wave.
"This bell ......" At this time, Fang Yuan saw clearly that it was the small bell in his hand that was blocking this wave.
Spiritual weapons?
This thought suddenly flashed in Fang Yuan's heart.
He had already begun to learn about elixirs and elixirs, so he naturally had to come into contact with spiritual weapons.
Therefore, seeing the majesty of this little bell, my heart naturally swayed.
But after thinking about it, he felt that it was impossible, if he wanted to refine a spiritual weapon, he had to have vitality, and he didn't feel the slightest vitality in Master Lou.
Just as he was distracted, Lei Qianzhang over there had already spewed out a mouthful of essence blood again, completely detonating the underground evil sea, and an invisible roar shook in the air, shattering the glass windows of all nearby villas.
"Nine formations in one!" Lou Xiaoxiao on the ground roared, and the bell in her hand became more and more urgent, and the bell sound was almost connected, emitting a hazy light.
Nine faint rays of light flashed away in the villa area, bursting out with the greatest power, blocking the reversal of life and death in the feng shui array.
Fang Yuan's eyes narrowed slightly, and a sense of crisis surged in his heart, if he was allowed to continue with this old man, it was impossible to say that even he would fall here.
Xiuxian Xiaomengxin completely exploded.
He jumped out of the balcony lightly, and walked nine steps in a row, each step was half a zhang long, and he walked directly from the balcony of his villa to the roof of the villa opposite.
Qinglong stared at the side, the distance between the two villas was about fifteen meters, with his cultivation at the peak of his dark strength, it was not difficult to cross this length, the difficulty was that Fang Yuan was 'walking', and it was 'walking' in the void, under his feet was the evil qi that stretched into a sea, and the silver plate with moonlight like water on his head, that chic posture really made Qinglong unable to help himself.
When Lei Qianzhang saw it, he was also shocked, and as soon as his left hand rolled up, a sinister aura slammed towards Fang Yuan.
Fang Yuan was not afraid, and when he raised his hand, it was a heaven-shaking palm, directly smashing this evil qi.
Evil Qi is an extremely cold and irritable aura, Fang Yuan cultivated the Dizang Bodhi Sutra, absorbed a lot, and every time he died in pain, but that was limited to the evil qi refining body, otherwise the green dragon would have been banned by the wind of evil qi, and he would have been in pain for a long time.
After smashing this evil qi, Fang Yuan's footsteps did not stop, and he continued to circle around Lei Qianzhang with nine steps of stepping on the dragon, and from time to time he slapped out a series of fierce palms, either shocking or collapsing, and patting the evil qi around Lei Qianzhang's body unwanted.
"Poof~"
Lei Qianzhang couldn't hold back any longer, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out of the air.
"How is that possible!" Lei Qianzhang looked at Fang Yuan in disbelief, Fang Yuan's palm strength could hurt him through the evil qi, it was simply terrifying!
He didn't know that Fang Yuan's palm strength was a vital envoy, how could it be ordinary, even if it was just a slight rubbing, he would be injured!
"No one can stop me from !!" Lei Qianzhang sensed the fluctuations of the evil qi around him, and his eyes were gradually crazy.
"The yin and yang of the universe are reversed, and life and death are reversed!"
As soon as Lei Qianzhang put his hands together, the endless evil qi suddenly surrounded him like a stormy wave, and in an instant, his figure was overwhelmed by the evil qi.
In the next moment, a miserable howl was heard.
"Oh no, stop him!" Lou Xiaoxiao shouted below, the nine feng shui arrays he controlled were faintly collapsing under the waves of this sea at this moment, and his heart had been injured under the backlash.
Qinglong finally got out at this moment, but seeing the gathering of evil qi visible to the naked eye in front of him, he was terrified in his heart and didn't know how to stop the other party.
Fang Yuan looked at Lei Qianzhang who was surrounded by evil qi with admiration!
At this time, Lei Qianzhang's body had definitely been tightly stuffed by the endless evil qi, and the pain in it was probably a hundred times that of Fang Yuan's cultivation of the Dizang Bodhi Sutra.
However, the sigh was only for a while, and the next moment, Fang Yuan's heart moved, and he used the nine steps of stepping on the dragon again, but this time, he was stepping towards the top of Lei Qianzhang.
The nine steps of stepping on the dragon were originally created by the monks, who could not only rush but also fight the enemy, and the magic of using them was completely single-minded.
At this time, Fang Yuan used all his vitality to exert his vitality, and the nine steps of stepping on the dragon finally began to show the terrifying power.
The first step was taken, and Fang Yuan rose half a foot out of thin air, like a beast roaring under his feet.
With the second step, Fang Yuan rose into the air again, and there seemed to be a mountain roaring under his feet.
Stepping down the third step, Fang Yuan had already risen to a void of about three zhang, and his feet were like mountain cracks.
In the fourth step, the radius rises to five zhang, and there is the sound of a tsunami under your feet.
In the fifth step, Fang Yuan had already jumped to a height of ten zhang in the air, and his foot fell like an earthquake.
After the sixth step, Fang Yuan was once again five feet taller, and there were faint ripples under his feet, spreading out in circles and circles.
In the seventh step, Fang Yuan suddenly frowned, because of this step, he actually felt a little difficult that he couldn't move forward, and his dantian vitality also appeared empty.
He immediately understood that it was because of his lack of cultivation, he looked down, at this time he was already standing at a height of fifteen zhang, about fifteen stories high, and the thunder Qianzhang below had turned into a small point, and the evil qi around him was as vast as a lake!
Fang Yuan no longer hesitated, the seventh step that he couldn't take was instantly retracted, and he turned to fall.
Treading the Dragon!!
Roar......!
When one foot fell, it was like crushing mountains and seas, stepping on the void, and the foot rubbed against the air, emitting a terrifying beast roar like a dragon's roar.
Fang Yuan's figure fell with this foot as if it were almost teleporting, and the friction between his foot and the air even inspired a burst of fire, and this firelight accompanied by the dragon's roar turned directly into a fire dragon roaring down, and suddenly crashed into the top of Lei Qianzhang's head.
Rumble!!!
A huge ripple of space visible to the naked eye spread in all directions along with a faint spark.