Chapter 109: The Ancestor of the Freedom Sect is an Immortal Cultivator (First Update)

In the original book, Ah Zi ran out after stealing the Shenmu Wang Ding, but the book does not state when Ah Zi stole the Shenmu Wang Ding. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info Shenmu Wang Ding Since he can refine the pill, it must not be too small, Fang Haoran's eyes swept over Ah Zi's body, and he didn't find a place where he could hide things, so he didn't expect that Shenmu Wang Ding would be on Ah Zi.

Fang Haoran looked directly at Ah Zi and asked, "Where is the Shenmu Wang Ding?"

"I don't know!" Ah Zi's big eyes turned straight away, and she saw that Fang Haoran was eager to get the Shenmu Wang Ding, but she was fearless.

"Since you don't say it, then don't blame me for being rude!" Ah Zhu's condition was imminent, and Fang Haoran didn't want to delay any longer.

He grabbed it with his big hand, and the dragon grabber hand sucked Ah Zi in the air, and then patted it gently, and the true qi was like a strong wind blowing out, inhaling and blowing, and two diametrically opposed forces acted on Ah Zi's body, forming a huge tearing force, instantly tearing Ah Zi's clothes into strips of rags.

Ah Zi felt a slight coolness, and the clothes on her body had all shredded into strips of cloth, revealing the purple obscene clothes inside.

"Ahh

With a "snap", an object fell to the ground and fell on the stone, making a metallic soft sound. It turned out to be a small wooden tripod with a black and yellow color.

It turned out that Ah Zi stole the Shenmu Wang Ding and hid it in the skirt, the skirt was wide and there were no traces, and no one would think of turning over a little girl's skirt. Fang Haoran originally just wanted to scare her and make her obediently hand over the Shenmu Wang Ding, but he didn't expect to inadvertently insert willows and willows.

He leaned over and picked up the small tripod, which was more than six inches high, the texture was as firm as jade, the carving was very fine, and the wood was faintly covered with red silk, as if it was composed of strange symbols.

"This is so strange!"

Fang Haoran frowned, he found that there was something faintly in this tripod that attracted him. At the bottom of the wooden tripod, there were several runes that attracted his attention, this kind of rune he knew, it was the French text of Taoist cultivation, and he used this kind of rune to draw the runes.

Could it be...... Fang Haoran lightly tapped his eyebrows, and a pure spiritual power flowed out, as if it was flowing into the wooden tripod.

Rumble!

Mu Ding suddenly shook violently. Constantly humming sound, with the injection of spiritual power, the wooden tripod actually became larger at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the wind grew, and after a while, the original six-inch small tripod actually grew to more than one meter high, and there was a crystal black light on the wall of the tripod, shining, like a fairy baby.

Ah Zi was dumbfounded, didn't even care about the leakage of Chunguang, and said in surprise: "This ...... What's going on?"

The old monster of the stars on the side was even more surprised, he had obtained the Shenmu Wang Ding for decades, and he had been cultivating the Dafa of Transformation Gong, but he had never experienced such a change, why did the Shenmu Wang Ding change his appearance as soon as he fell into the hands of this person? He remembered the legend circulated by the Xiaoyao Sect, the ancestor Xiaoyaozi was an immortal...... He used to scoff at this legend, but now it seems that it is very likely to be true.

At this time, Fang Haoran's body trembled, he shook violently and almost fell, and when he stood firm and raised his head, his face turned extremely pale. At the same time, Shenmu Wang Ding was also like a popped balloon, shrinking rapidly, and after a while, it changed back to the appearance of just six inches.

It turned out that Xiaoyaozi, the patriarch of the Xiaoyao faction, was a real Taoist, and the Shenmu Wang Ding was also a magic weapon, which needed to be injected with mana to make all kinds of changes. Fang Haoran is not only a martial artist, but at the same time, he has also cultivated Taoist law, and he has just used his spiritual power to stimulate Shenmu Wang Ding, but his Taoist cultivation is too low, and just after a while, his spiritual power was almost sucked dry.

At this time, he was dizzy, his mental strength was dry, and he was almost unsteady on his feet.

Looking at the unpredictable Shenmu Wang Ding, a trace of greed and fiery flashed in the eyes of the old monster of the stars. He was cunning and cunning, although he didn't know what had changed just now, but he could see that Fang Haoran was not in a good state at this time, gritted his teeth, quietly slipped over, sent out a sneak attack, and hit Fang Haoran's waist, his palms swelled like a fan, exuding a rotting corpse-like evil. This is his famous stunt -- the Dafa of Transformation Gong.

The Dafa of Transformation Gong is an evil skill that evolved from the foundation of the Northern Shengong of the Xiaoyao School, and the poison stored in the palm is sent directly to the past with the internal strength, and the poison is transmitted into the human body, and the recipient's hands and feet are paralyzed, the meridians are damaged, and the internal force cannot be used.

The old monster of the stars has killed countless people with this skill in his life, and he is domineering in the world, seeing that he is about to succeed in the sneak attack, the corners of his eyes and mouth show a hideous smile, as long as he is hit, Fang Haoran's skills will be melted away, and when the time comes, he will not only be able to concoct Fang Haoran to avenge the humiliation, but also recapture the Shenmu Wang Ding, maybe he can also find out the secret of the ancestor becoming an immortal, and then he will be invincible in the world. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but laugh wildly.

"Humph!"

Fang Haoran snorted coldly, his big foot stomped on the ground, and the ground was trampled into a large pit several feet deep, and all the soil around him shook, rolling out like a wave. Although Fang Haoran's mental power consumption was huge, his true qi was not hindered, and the old monster of the stars wanted to sneak attack him, which was simply wishful thinking.

The old monster of the stars only felt that the ground trembled, and he could no longer stand on his feet, and he couldn't perform any light skills, so he stumbled and rolled out with the waves.

"Kanglong has regrets!"

Fang Haoran pushed out with a palm, the palm wind howled, and the air wave was like a torrent, instantly hitting the chest of the old monster of the stars, collapsing the sternum that he had beaten, vomiting blood and flying out.

It was like a paper kite with a broken string, flying diagonally more than ten meters away in mid-air, head down and feet up into the swamp quagmire. The crowd only saw those two legs struggle a few times, and then they were swallowed up by the tumbling mire.

The old monster of the stars died, and the disciples under his disciples were poisoned, and when they saw the wind and rudder, they knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, shouting: "Gongzi Shenwei, mighty martial arts, Xingzhu old ugly, vulnerable!" "Shenwei Gongzi, virtue is worthy of heaven and earth, immortal blessings are forever enjoyed, and longevity is in Tianqi!"

These men have done wickedness and are disgusting to the extreme.

Then, Fang Haoran kicked all the disciples of the Star Sect into the swamp one by one, dozens of people were all upside down and inserted in a row, and it didn't take long for the place that was still lively just now to become silent, only some silk and bamboo instruments scattered on the ground still recorded what had just happened.

Seeing Fang Haoran walking towards him, Ah Zi was frightened and retreated: "You...... Don't come here, I'...... Ahh

Fang Haoran's eyes flashed, and his feet flew to the front lightly, grabbing Ah Zi's arm, trying to save her back. At this moment, a hint of cunning flashed in Ah Zi's eyes, and with a wave of his hand, he sprinkled a bag of lime powder in Fang Haoran's face.

Fang Haoran remembered that she was Ah Zhu's sister, and was worried that something would happen to her, but he didn't expect to be tricked by her, and when he came back to his senses, Ah Zi had already run away without a trace.

Fortunately, the Shenmu Wang Ding is in his hands.

Unexpectedly, the Shenmu Wang Ding turned out to be a magic weapon. Then the Xiaoyao School is definitely not an ordinary Taoist sect, at least the ancestor of the Xiaoyao School, Xiaoyaozi, is definitely a Taoist real person who cultivates the truth and cultivates qi. It is no wonder that the Xiaoyao School is not only mysterious and unpredictable in martial arts, but also has all kinds of classics in the door, such as piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and medical divination, which is by no means something that ordinary martial arts schools can do.

In the world of Mr. Zombie, Uncle Nine once helped Fang Haoran refine a magic weapon - the Divine Whip. But Uncle Jiu's strength is only the acquired realm, not as good as the current Fang Haoran, and the Divine Whip refined by Uncle Nine is only the lowest-level magic weapon, far from being as big or small as Shenmu Wang Ding.

Obviously, the Shenmu Wang Ding is not an ordinary magic weapon, otherwise it would not have such a wonderful ability.

Fang Haoran put the Shenmu Wang Ding into the bronze ring, he didn't need it now, and when he crossed over to the world of cultivating immortals in the future, he believed that the Shenmu Wang Ding would be able to play a role.

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(To be continued.) )