"Four Elephants in the Dry Sky."

Chen Tianyuan raised his hand up, and a ray of light shot out from the palm of his hand, and in an instant, the starlight turned into a curtain, revealing four elephants and stars, protecting his body, and the four qi of earth, water, wind and fire collided on it, immediately stirring up an uproar, making the starlight ripple.

"Nakshatra Protector."

But in the midst of the brilliance, a jade chessboard appeared, and the four elephants and stars were all glorious, forming a thick barrier, although the Great Freedom Heavenly Palm was strong, but it could not break through this defense.

"Condensation."

Chen Tianyuan drank again, and a little starlight flew out from the chessboard, rushing into the stars manifested around him, and suddenly he saw four gods with the vitality of the stars as the body, wearing armor, appearing, each holding a knife, a spear, a sword, and a shield.

"Artifact?"

Seeing this, the monk whispered a thought, but he was not afraid and immediately stepped up.

"What if it's a magic weapon?"

Like a dragon walking in the sky, seeing the head but not the end, the monk flashed in front of the stars in a moment, inhaling the yuan, and a roar had already exited.

"Celestial Dragon Roar!"

The heavenly dragon jumped into the sky, roared and broke the sky, and saw the monk vomit Gangyuan, turning into an overbearing dragon, opening his teeth and dancing claws to shake the qi of heaven and earth, and the star god will shatter it when touched, and after being twisted into a ball of star energy, the heavenly dragon crashed into the light curtain of the four elephants of the stars in the dry sky.

"Boom!"

It is the sound of the skill, but also the manifestation of a powerful skill, this skill swallows the qi, it can be said that the power of the whole body is extremely explosive, and then burst.

The light curtain of the four stars in the dry sky rippled incessantly, and the thick barriers continued to compress, gradually becoming as thin as paper. And at the same time, the monk has been attacked by a palm in the air, and the palm print carries no power, and has the power of breaking the mountain and breaking the mountain.

"Dotted around."

Chen Tianyuan operated the magic weapon, cooperated with the spell, and the criss-crossing chess path appeared behind the light curtain, and at the same time, the monk's palm was already roaring.

"Boom!"

The sound is like a flood of bells, seeing the force without seeing the waves, this palm does not show the qi outside, all gathered in one palm, turned into a powerless bombardment on the light curtain, and suddenly saw the light curtain shattered like frost, and then this palm hit the staggered chess road.

Previously, Chen Tianyuan easily took down Fang Mingjing with this technique, and under the staggered chess paths, all the vitality was dissolved, and Fang Mingjing was bound in reverse, but now the monk condensed the Gang Qi in his palm with extremely high control, and released the pure palm power.

This palm slammed on the "starry chess", the condensed palm power was difficult to dissipate, the chess net was sunken inward, and the monk's other palm pierced out from under his arm, and hit the starlight hand holding Fang Mingjing with chaotic energy.

"Bang!"

Due to the distraction, this blow finally failed to break through the chess net, and the qi of Pei Ran shook out, making a muffled thunderous sound.

But at the same time, the vitality on Chen Tianyuan's other palm was disordered, and the starlight palm was deformed, and Fang Mingjing, who was bound, took the opportunity to resist, suddenly broke free from the restraints, and escaped from it.

The old fellow was like a monkey, and immediately after escaping, he jumped up the hill not far away, and his figure flew by, and in a few breaths he had already fled without a trace.

"Hateful! How dare you treat the old man as a pawn! ”

Fang Mingjing cursed repeatedly, and after escaping for several miles, he jumped onto a cliff and was about to take a detour back to the imperial tomb.

He had already figured out that instead of being regarded as an unstable factor on this side, it was better to throw himself on King An's side and abandon the darkness and turn to the light.

At that time, the position of the state pastor will still be his, and he will be able to take revenge on Chen Tianyuan and others.

Without waiting for Fang Mingjing to imagine the future, a figure suddenly appeared on the cliff.

Wearing a cyan robe, wearing a cyan robe, holding a dragon-patterned slashing sword, his posture is vigorous and upright, heroic and brave, which makes people look at it and be in awe.

Fang Mingjing was startled at first, and subconsciously wanted to make a move, but then his surprise turned to joy, just because he had already recognized the identity of this person.

"Spring and Autumn Gong!"

Fang Mingjing exclaimed in surprise.

Yes, this person is the Wan Chunqiu who has regained his youth and returned to the peak of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Fang Mingjing is also an old man in officialdom, he had seen Wan Chunqiu before the recurrence of old injuries in the past, and knew what he looked like when he was young.

"Spring and Autumn Prince, Fang Mingjing is willing to abandon the darkness and surrender to the light, be loyal to Your Majesty, please lead the way and return to the imperial tomb." Fang Mingjing was surprised, and he was no longer anxious, and even tidied up his clothes, and politely hugged his fist to Wan Chunqiu.

"Abandon the darkness and turn to the ······" Wan Chunqiu repeated this sentence, and a playful look flashed in his eyes.

"Since you have pleaded like this, my father will fulfill you."

Just after Fang Mingjing saluted, when he raised his head slightly, a scarlet blood light shot out from the center of Wan Chunqiu's eyebrows and hit Fang Mingjing's forehead, and an inexplicable air flow poured in from the center of his eyebrows.

It seems cold, it seems hot, it seems painful, it is twisted, it is joyful······ He felt all kinds of sensations in an instant, all his physical and psychological feelings surfaced in an instant, and an invisible force entered his body and began to transform his body and soul.

"Ahhhhh······h

Fang Mingjing let out a cry of pain, and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands, only to feel that his soul and body were torn and reshaped, and boundless pain swept through his heart.

"What is this?"

He yelled in disbelief.

"This is my blood."

Wan Chunqiu's face changed faintly, he seemed to have become another person, from under that original face, another face was emerging, and even his voice changed.

"The Ascension Mystery Realm Meditation Urn was originally painted from my blood, and all those who take refuge have my blood in their bodies and souls."

"Wan Chunqiu" said slowly, the voice seemed to come out of the abyss, deep and distant, "all people can become the end of my consciousness, as my eyes, my ears, my house, and walk on my behalf." ”

He slowly stretched out his palm and stroked it on the top of Fang Mingjing's head, "Now, let me ask you, would you like to take refuge?" ”

Even if he took the opportunity to enter the Ascending Xuan Miao Realm Meditation Jar, Shen Yi still resisted Fang Mingjing's erosion. It's also a martial arts cultivator, no matter how wasted it is, there is still a foundation.

But fortunately, Shen has a special way of degree.

Holding down the five fingers on the top of the head and gently holding it together, the skull felt a strong and powerful clamp.

If you don't take refuge, you'll blow your head off!

This method is not necessarily easy for others, even for Wan Chunqiu, Shen Yi first makes him feel the weakness of gain and loss, and completely breaks his backbone, so that he can be regarded as truly tempering it.

Everyone may be afraid of death, but few people can truly realize that they are afraid of death and realize that nothing is more important than life.

Luckily, the old guy was very self-aware, and knew that he was afraid of death.

Therefore, under the strong and powerful degree, Fang Mingjing took the initiative to compromise, let go of his defense, and let the torrent of thoughts drown his mind.

(End of chapter)