Chapter 100: Probably not

The crowd was in shock.

Lin Jian began to absorb the surrounding aura, and even swallowed the pill to recover his state, after all, the blow just now almost consumed all his strength.

If it weren't for the fact that this Fang Tian was too powerful, Lin Jian would not have come to this point.

The disciples of the Xianluo Holy Land were a little confused.

They had never seen anything like it, and they had never heard of anyone whose vision had been shattered.

I don't know if the vision will have any impact on me after the vision is defeated.

Immediately, a monk rushed over and helped Fang Tianlai up.

"No...... Don't ...... "Fang Tian's strength is outstanding, how can there be no treasure on his body, at this moment, the life-saving magic weapon given by the master has been shattered, and he can be regarded as dodging the fatal blow, but he still can't run away if he is injured."

The hardest thing was that Asgard began to crumble.

He stretched out his hand, but he couldn't touch this fairy palace, he only felt that this thing was about to leave him, and his heart was extremely flustered.

Lin Jian stood far away and swallowed his saliva.

Even he was a little surprised by this scene.

After all, he was just complaining, now in this year, the three holy lands and even the entire cultivation realm are a little sick, others choose disciples based on qualifications, and they almost become visions.

Whoever has a great vision thinks that the other party is a genius and needs to be cultivated hard.

Complain!

Who knows that I can mess up visions.

Fang Tian's eyes were red and soaked in blood, and he stared at him with eyes that almost tore Lin Jian apart.

"Give me death!"

The elders of the sect, how could they not prepare a magic weapon for such a Tianjiao disciple.

However, this fairy palace has rules, and the flight is still suppressed, how can the powerful magic weapon be fully effective, not to mention that he thinks very highly of himself, and he doesn't feel that he needs to use the magic weapon at all.

Who knows, after a short fight, he will end up like this.

At this moment, he took out a small seal, only half the size of a fist, but it exuded this terrifying power, and with the help of Zhenyuan, Fang Tianyi threw the small seal and smashed it at Lin Jian.

"This ......"

Lin Jian could feel the horror of this small seal, at least for the time being, he didn't dare to go head-to-head with it, this was definitely not a magic weapon for building a foundation realm.

Only the magic weapon of the Jindan Realm can have such a powerful power.

Just the magic weapon that can exert the power of the Jindan Realm when used in this foundation building realm is extremely rare and precious, and it is worthy of being a wealthy Xianluo Holy Land.

The little seal was getting bigger and bigger.

It turned into a huge mountain.

Obviously, it was a powerful shot to refine the mountains into a magic weapon, Lin Jian's strength at the moment is said to be powerful, but when he encounters this kind of mountain-like magic weapon, most of them will be hated.

What's more, there is Xu Mumu behind him, and he can't hide.

"Robe, close!"

Lin Jian urged Da Luo's robe, dragged the robe with his right hand, and waved it vigorously.

The mountains are getting bigger and bigger, and the robes are getting wider and wider, covering the sky and the earth.

Bang!

The overwhelming robe directly enveloped the mountain, and Lin Jian suddenly felt a heavy force attacking, almost crushing the whole person.

The mountains that have been refined into magic weapons are no longer just the weight of the mountains.

The corners of Lin Jian's mouth were bleeding, and he felt that his body was screaming.

It seems that the Da Luo robe covers the mountains, but in fact, the Da Luo magic weapon is a magic weapon that needs to be borne by the user, the stronger the user, the stronger the power, and the pressure naturally falls on Lin Jian.

"Die!" Fang Tian roared.

As the vision collapsed, he always felt that something was missing from him, and what he had lost was far from the vision, but probably something more important.

Seeing that Lin Jian was deflated, the whole person was crushed by the mountains, and he was naturally indescribably happy in his heart.

"Senior brother is too powerful, this bald donkey is dead!"

"Yes, no one who dares to offend the senior brother will end well!"

The monks of the Xianluo Holy Land shouted one after another.

The mood of everyone in the Shenxiao Holy Land was a little heavy.

Fortunately, Fang Tian was hit hard, and it seemed that he couldn't exert much strength, this was their chance, and they had no choice but to help this 'Fahai' fight against the Xianluo Holy Land.

Now I feel a little bit of a fisherman's profit, and my heart is still quite refreshing.

Lin Jian looked back.

Xu Mumu's forehead was sweating, and the surrounding pool water was boiling, obviously it had reached the most critical time.

The benefits in the pool water are not trivial, under the premise of recovering from her injuries, her cultivation is also improving, but because of the influx of powerful power, she has no time to pay attention to the surrounding situation.

Just as he was thinking about countermeasures, Lin Jian suddenly secretly screamed that it was not good.

Originally, as soon as he was forced by Fang Tian, Lin Jian had already done his best, and his own strength had reached the brink of breaking through, and at this moment, because of this magic weapon, the desperate urging power was a little uncontrollable.

It's time to break through!

This was a bit unexpected by Lin Jian, but he didn't panic.

He is an ordinary qualification, to put it bluntly, it is difficult to build a foundation, if it is not for the help of a cheap master, I am afraid that he will only barely pass the test, and there will be uncomfortable times in the future.

Now the foundation is not bad, the nine-pattern golden pill can be met but not sought, and he naturally does not dare to hope for it.

Because of the dragon soul, Xiuwei has stepped into the pinnacle of foundation building.

But now, I really can't help it, there are few people in the world who are in this realm, because their own strength is too strong, they have reached the limit, to the point where they can't break through.

Gritted his teeth in an instant.

Lin Jian decisively began to break through.

The powerful force pushed in all directions, and the surrounding monks were all pushed away by this force.

"It's ......"

"He's going to try to condense the golden pill!"

"This is a madman, at this time, how can it be possible to break through, there is no preparation!"

"No...... This place is a breakthrough holy land, who said that there is no preparation, is there any need for preparation?"

......

That's right.

The Holy Land of the Immortal Palace, chance is one of them, a monk like Fang Tian, ordinary treasures can't look down on it at all.

He came here just to find an opportunity to break through.

Ordinary breakthrough methods require pills as an aid, but this place is different, the aura here is too abundant, and one day of cultivation here is equivalent to ten days or even greater in ordinary places.

And Lin Jian was standing by the Yao Pond, and when necessary, he could completely break through with the help of the power of the Yao Pond.

Nowhere is there a better place to break through.

Breakthrough is actually a process of transformation of energy forms.

The original true qi was transformed into the true yuan, and now the true yuan condenses the golden pill.

The nine whirlpools in Lin Jian's body locked the nine dragon souls, constantly absorbing the surrounding aura.

The water of Zhenyuan Lake in the dantian also began to boil.

A flexible dragon soul inside is constantly moving, and it seems to have become active because of the mutation.

Fang Tian's face changed suddenly: "Quick, stop him!"

What he was worried about was not that Lin Jian would break through successfully, but that Lin Jian would use Yao Chi to break through, so wouldn't he be overjoyed?

Now that the vision is shattered, this Yao Pond water cannot be lost no matter what.

"Come on!" Lin Jian was not afraid at all, holding the robe with one hand, supporting the mountain-like magic weapon, and he was not afraid of the surrounding monks surrounding him.

Within the dantian, the dragon soul jumped, pulling the power in the body to build the golden pill.

At this time, the most taboo strength is powerless, but Lin Jian is not afraid of this at all in this situation, Fang Tian's calculation of wanting everyone to pull back his legs is obviously wrong.

Forehead......

Look inside a little inward.

"Why is there a phantom in the dantian, and it looks so familiar?"

Lin Jian inexplicably glanced at Fang Tian's ever-shattering immortal palace vision.

Should...... No way!