(Cat flutter Chinese) Yao Yuanfan knew that it was not good, and hurriedly mobilized the aura to strengthen the power of the Qiankun Demon Jar. (Fengwu Literature Network)

Although the seven-story Futu Tower does not have a machine spirit, but the formation age is ancient times, this magic weapon is also one of the strongest immortal-level spirit weapons in the legend, Feng Yichen still remembers that when he first woke up, Xuan Ku relied on this seemingly inconspicuous tower to protect him all the way to safety, and destroyed Taiyi Fan and collected the Xuguang Mirror.

When Chang Hatian intercepted and killed Feng Yichen, Xuan Ku threw Siddhartha and Feng Yichen into the Futu Tower, and even Chang Hatian couldn't break through the tower, and its power can be seen.

Under the dual action of the Futu Tower and the bricks, the body of the Qiankun Demon Jar couldn't stop shaking, and the black vortex inside also began to show signs of disorder, but the body of the Qiankun Demon Jar was strong and abnormal, no matter how the Futu Tower and the bricks hit, it just didn't break!

Under Yao Yuanfan's control, the white magic jar slowly stabilized its figure. Siddhartha controls the Floating Tower, which shimmers with a floating light, different from the red light of the bricks and the dazzling golden light of the white magic jar, although the light of the Floating Buddha Tower is also golden, but it makes people feel extremely peaceful.

Siddhartha clasped his hands together, his mouth vibrated with words, carefully recognized, but he was reciting a scripture, the scripture was exported, and it instantly reached the body of the Futu Tower, the body of the Futu Tower was crystal clear, and the golden light suddenly came to life, a golden palm-sized little Arhat appeared in the center of the Futu Tower, and a series of Buddhist proverbs and symbols flowed out from between the hands of the golden Arhats, each text contained a huge amount of energy, accurately hitting the Qiankun Demon Jar, and the continuous attack also made the Qiankun Demon Jar shake again.

Yao Yuanfan was surprised. Hands roaming over your chest. Streams of spiritual energy flowed through the fingers into the Qiankun Demon Jar. Feeling the increasing strength, the Qiankun Demon Jar suddenly turned the mouth of the jar, and the black vortex began to slowly return to normal, and then aimed at the little golden Arhat in the Futu Tower, and the golden characters emitted from the Arhat's mouth were completely submerged in the Qiankun Demon Jar.

A series of kara sounds were endless, and the seemingly powerful rune proverbs were actually swallowed alive by this Qiankun Demon Jar, and then chewed up!

Siddhartha's face changed color. The speed of the collision of lips accelerated, and as the scriptures in his mouth became faster and faster, the golden Arhat in the Futu Pagoda also began to emerge with golden Buddha light, and the Buddha light was extremely peaceful, wrapping the golden Arhat, shining like a relic. At the same time, the Buddhist treasure charm in Luohan's mouth also sped up, so fast that the Qiankun Demon Jar was a little overwhelmed, and from time to time there were runes hitting the edge of the Qiankun Demon Jar, and the sound of ping-pong sounded. The figure of the Qiankun Demon Jar trembled slightly.

Seeing this, Feng Yichen sacrificed bricks and let the bricks bombard the mouth of the Qiankun Demon Jar. But he was in a vertical position to contain Yao Yuanfan. He had already seen that although this Qiankun Demon Jar was powerful, if it weren't for Yao Yuanfan's help, this thing would have been exploded by himself and Siddhartha, in this way, as long as Yao Yuanfan was dealt with, this Qiankun Demon Jar would be destroyed!

Feng Yichen's body was violent, and without the protection of turning his head, his own powerful aura still affected countless spiritual qi to protect him. You don't need to control your mind to turn your head, you can attack independently, but the Qiankun Demon Jar can't. Although this magic jar is also a spiritual weapon that exists as a machine spirit, this machine spirit is very arrogant and does not recognize the master at all. In other words, although the Qiankun Demon Jar is in Yao Yuanfan's hands, it can also exert its power, but all of this is the result of Yao Yuanfan's own cultivation feeding, if Yao Yuanfan removes the aura, the Qiankun Demon Jar is a waste, no different from other magic weapons, and it is not even as good as Siddhartha's Buddha Light Mirror.

At this time, the addition of bricks made three auras appear around the magic jar, and the aura continued to collide with each other, and the runes and bricks kept bombarding the magic jar, which had the potential to completely suppress the magic jar, and at the same time, Yao Yuanfan also felt the strength of the two forces, and he really felt the difficulty!

But at this time, Feng Yichen's figure has already arrived! Seeing Feng Yichen attacking, Yao Yuanfan naturally understood what Feng Yichen was thinking, but he now needed to control the Qiankun Demon Jar, if he stopped at this moment to protect himself, the Qiankun Demon Jar would definitely be damaged, maybe it would be broken into pieces by bricks and the Futu Tower in the blink of an eye, but if he insisted on not letting go, then Feng Yichen would tear himself apart in minutes!

Thinking of this, Yao Yuanfan took a deep breath, the aura on his body surged, his hands pinched the seal, and he actually pulled the Qiankun Demon Jar to his side, trying to use this Qiankun Demon Jar to block Feng Yichen and pull Feng Yichen into this fight!

Feng Yichen sneered when he saw this, without any interference from anyone, Feng Yichen's speed was extremely fast, and the bricks were also increasing their strength in an instant, and when they bombarded the Qiankun Demon Jar, they even separated hundreds of spiritual qi to entangle the Qiankun Demon Jar, and pulled the Qiankun Demon Jar alive, making it difficult for the Qiankun Demon Jar to move!

Yao Yuanfan was shocked in his heart, and before he could react, a figure flashed in front of him, and then he saw that his eyes were dark, and his head was tilted directly to the side, but it was Feng Yichen who hit him in the chin with a fist!

Feng Yichen's body is strong, if he were an ordinary god, this punch would definitely knock this person away, but Yao Yuanfan's half-step saint monarch, ** the strength is very unusual, this punch, Feng Yichen's fingers hurt, Yao Yuanfan didn't fly out!

"Die!" Feng Yichen shouted, and instantly punched Yao Yuanfan, who didn't dare to move, and under the bang, Yao Yuanfan's chest was shaken open by Feng Yichen, blood spurted out and sprinkled on the ground, and Yao Yuanfan's body also shook.

Yao Yuanfan was in pain, and he couldn't care about controlling the Qiankun Demon Jar, he burst into a shout, the aura on his body swam, the wound stopped bleeding, and he began to recover slowly!

The Qiankun Demon Jar, which was out of Yao Yuanfan's control, suddenly lost its support, and the ping pong sounded twice, but the mouth of the jar began to crack, but at this time, the crack was slowly repaired, and it was the instrument inside that was in danger and began to protect itself!

Yao Yuanfan had long heard that this machine spirit was very strange, and at this moment, he was relieved to see that the machine spirit was protecting itself. When he was under Feng Yichen's blow just now, he had already thought of activating the machine spirit and letting the machine spirit attack independently, just like Feng Yichen's brick. But no matter how much he contacted the machine spirit, the machine spirit still refused to take care of himself. But Feng Yichen's fist was stronger than a punch, Yao Yuanfan was afraid that he would be beaten to death by Feng Yichen if he couldn't stand it a few times, so he had to grit his teeth and let go of the Qiankun Demon Jar, self-preservation is the most important thing.

At this moment, seeing the machine spirit taking the initiative to defend, Yao Yuanfan was overjoyed. You made the right bet. If the machine spirit didn't take the initiative just now, this Qiankun Demon Jar would definitely be destroyed, it was really ruined, and even if he had the life to go back, he wouldn't be able to explain it to the Holy Lord. Now I am relieved at the same time, and I am unscrupulous!

Feng Yichen was not afraid, and when he saw Yao Yuanfan attacking, he didn't dodge or dodge, but he rushed forward against Yao Yuanfan's fist!

Yao Yuanfan saw that he didn't know what was going on, so he punched Feng Yichen with a poof, but it felt like he was hitting a steel plate, and his fingers really hurt, so he understood why Feng Yichen's cultivation in the middle stage of demigods dared to fight hand-to-hand with the half-step Saint Monarch, his ** was too strong, not to mention the half-step Saint Monarch, even if the Saint Monarch came, he might not be able to punch Feng Yichen out of the way!

Feng Yichen was speechless, his body stiffened suddenly, and he almost bounced Yao Yuanfan away. Yao Yuanfan knew that it was not good, so he waited to jump out of front of Feng Yichen. With such a guy in hand-to-hand combat, even if he has nine lives, it is not enough for Feng Yichen to see!

Seeing that Yao Yuanfan wanted to retreat, he shouted, his left arm grew rapidly, and he grabbed one of Yao Yuanfan's legs in his hand, and then took him into his arms, clenched his right hand into a fist, and punched Yao Yuanfan's face door fiercely, this time, Yao Yuanfan's nose was sunken in!

Yao Yuanfan was horrified in his heart, seeing that Feng Yichen was punching again, he hurriedly raised his hand to block, but he heard a crisp click, and then the pain in his heart had already come, but it was that arm that was broken by Feng Yichen's punch! Cat flutter Chinese