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Chapter 359 The Capital of Life

Due to the sudden rise in cultivation, the continuous transformation of the magic weapon also made Tang Fang's pride swell, which almost killed him. (To read the latest chapters of this book, please visit the biquge.info of Wèn Aishang Novel Network)

After such an event, Tang Fang's mind began to transform again, he learned from the lessons again and again, and then continued to break through himself, change himself, and continue to grow, after tens of thousands of years of training, he still failed to become perfect, but every time the lesson will bring him transformation.

Tang Fang is not perfect at this moment, he will be angry, worried, proud, and will feel powerless, but every time he faces a difficult situation, he can always stand firm, it all depends on his spirit of not admitting defeat, and his rare persistence when doing things. Maybe he is not perfect, but with this spirit of not admitting defeat and this persistence, he has come to this point.

There may not be a perfect thing in the world, and there is no perfect person, everyone will have their own flaws, and the flaws are not terrible, as long as you dare to face them correctly and learn from the lessons, so that people can grow up step by step.

Tang Fang is such a person, at this moment, when he looks at the black-clothed Yang Mei again, he is no longer as contemptuous as before, although the black-clothed Yang Mei at this moment looks like he can't even stand on his feet, but Tang Fang does not have a trace of contempt for him.

After this experience, he has learned a lot and grown a lot.

As for Tang Fang's reaction, this is not entirely to blame him, whoever changes will have a fluttering feeling in these situations.

The act of trying the sword almost cost Tang Fang his life, and he didn't dare to relax in the face of this black-clothed Yang Mei, so he decided to fight quickly to avoid changing again.

The painting fairy pen was already in his hand, and the scroll was also taken out together, and at the same time, the lotus lotus leaves on the back of his left and right hands were also revealed.

Seeing that Tang Fang took out the scroll, the black-clothed Yang Mei was also nervous, and then he spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "pounce", and his eyes rolled and fainted.

The black-clothed Yang Mei suddenly fainted, but Tang Fang turned a blind eye, and the four strokes of "brush, brush, brush" in his hand actually drew the most difficult golden rune.

The appearance of the golden talisman brought up the boundless golden rays, mapping the scroll in Tang Fang's hand into a round of golden sun. Even Tang Fang's figure was swallowed by the brilliant golden rays.

The black-clothed Yang Mei with a comatose look on his face frowned slightly, but he cursed in his heart.

It turned out that he didn't faint, he did this, just to lure Tang Fang to his side, and then he took the opportunity to give him a fatal blow, but his wishful thinking didn't start, Tang Fang simply turned a blind eye to his coma, and on the contrary, he also used his most powerful golden talisman, which also made this black-clothed Yang Mei's trick fail to succeed.

The golden rune has not come out, but the golden mangs are shining on his body, and he can still feel the horror of the golden runes from this golden mang, and this golden mangs alone will shatter his primordial spirit. As soon as he gritted his teeth, he turned over violently, and rushed straight towards Tang Fang.

Originally, he wanted to escape, but in this void he had nowhere to escape, and at this moment he could only let go and fight for his life.

Looking at the black-clothed Yang Mei who was galloping over, Tang Fang was still expressionless, unable to see what he was thinking at the moment, and couldn't guess what he would do next.

Suddenly, he moved, and the golden rune slowly rose from the scroll after he had made a stroke.

The golden rune didn't rush out quickly, but this time he slowly stretched it out from the scroll, and the boundless golden mang's fierce retraction turned into a palm-sized golden rune, appearing in front of Tang Fang.

This golden rune slowly rose, not deliberately by Tang Fang, but by the golden rune itself.

At the moment when the golden talisman appeared, the black-clothed Yang Mei suddenly stopped his figure and stopped.

He stopped in the void so abruptly, without any movement, not even the expression on his face changed.

At this moment, the black-clothed Yang Mei was not completely unconscious, although his body was out of his control at the moment when the golden talisman rose, but his consciousness was still there.

He couldn't see or hear, but he could feel it, the golden talisman getting closer and closer to him. With each step of the golden talisman that came closer to him, his primordial spirit dissipated a point.

This black-clothed Yang Mei was also shocked, feeling that his primordial spirit was gradually dissipating and gradually disappearing, but he was helpless.

What kind of power is this, it can make this great monk of the Heavenly Age completely lose control of his body and let others eat him. What a fear this is, allowing people to experience the dissipation of their own primordial spirit little by little, and feel the whole process of death.

Tang Fang's speed was not fast, he stepped down slowly step by step, and each of these kicks exploded in the heart of the black-clothed Yang Mei like a ruining force.

The golden talisman was suspended in front of Tang Fang, and every time Tang Fang took a step forward, the golden talisman also took a step forward, and the black-clothed Yang Mei's primordial spirit also dissipated a point.

Every step is like the death knell that destroys the world, and every step pushes the black-clothed Yang Mei to the brink of death.

Tang Fang's speed is not fast, and the speed at which this black-clothed Yang Mei Yuan Shen dissipates is not fast, but this is extremely painful for the black-clothed Yang Mei, he would rather Tang Fang kill him directly, because the huge pain caused by the dissipation of this Yuan Shen and the process of waiting for death make him unbearable.

Tang Fang didn't want to deliberately torture this black-clothed Yang Mei, he once said that he wanted to use the remnant soul of this black-clothed Yang Mei to protect himself, Yang Mei threw this mess to himself and almost took his own life, he must want Yang Mei to get this account back.

But after leaving this void place, his cultivation will return to the immortal period again, and if he does not have a life-saving thing in his hand at that time, it will be very disadvantageous to Tang Fang.

Plan before you act, so you don't put yourself in a disadvantageous position.

Tang Fang leaned towards the black-clothed Yang Mei step by step, and every step he took was sensing the strength of this black-clothed Yang Mei's primordial spirit.

If you want to make this black-clothed Yang Mei completely lose its combat effectiveness, and to save his life, it will require Tang Fang to seal the remaining Yuan Shen of this black-clothed Yang Mei when he is the weakest, this is a job that requires a very high degree of precision, and Tang Fang only has this only chance, if he misses, he will lose the capital to speak in the face of Yang Mei.

If the immortal monk didn't have any chips in his hand when facing a peeping monk, then he could only be under the control of the peeping monk, so Tang Fang slowly leaned over cautiously step by step, letting the black-clothed Yang Mei Yuan Shen dissipate point by point.

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