Fang Tian had to vomit blood.

In front of everyone's eyes, this 'Fahai' defeated him, destroyed his vision, and robbed him of his creation, which was simply a deep hatred, but he couldn't beat the other party.

At this moment, Lin Jian didn't give face at all, he scolded when he opened his mouth, and he didn't have the confidence to fight back.

Fang Tian was indignant, and was about to open his mouth to curse, but when he saw Lin Jian smashing away several Immortal Luo Holy Land cultivators, he walked towards him slowly, and he was frightened.

What a cowardice!

The monks of the Shenxiao Holy Land and the Xuantian Holy Land who were watching saw it, and their hearts were quite refreshed.

This time, if there is no Lin Jian.

I am afraid that both sides will suffer a big loss, but now they have reversed course.

Lin Jian saw that Fang Tian didn't dare to speak, so he said slowly: "Although the poor monk is a little irritable, he is also a reasonable person, this matter started because you want to rob the poor monk's creation, it's not wrong!"

Yao Chi.

Let's call it Yao Chi.

This thing was originally discovered by Lin Jian.

Later, Fang Tian wanted to snatch without any scruples, in the final analysis, Lin Jian was just a passive defense, so he stood with a rational character.

Fang Tian was speechless.

He kept saying that this thing was his.

But everybody understands.

As for your strength and ability, it is your thing, but if you can't grab it, that's your fault.

"People don't offend me, I don't offend people, since you want to rob the poor monk's things, don't blame the poor monk for being polite, Shenxiao Holy Land and Xuantian Holy Land, the poor monk is here to make it clear that he will never covet your harvest, as long as you don't do it, the poor monk will never take the initiative to take action?"

The monks of the Shenxiao Holy Land and the Xuantian Holy Land were all thinking about the current matter.

In fact, Lin Jian has already borne most of the pressure, and what they have to do now is nothing more than to get involved.

Lin Jian also gradually felt the pressure.

In terms of strength alone, he is not afraid of the people of the Xianluo Holy Land, but among these people, many of them have powerful spells, and they can also attack with swords, plus magic weapons, it is indeed a little annoying.

His move is also to divide the three parties.

Otherwise, with the strength of one person against the three parties, it is definitely not enough, it doesn't matter if you lose, as if no one has lost, but the key is that if you are affected, it will be worth the loss.

"The master is a high monk, the Dharma is boundless, even the contemplation of the Bodhisattva at ease, when he walks in the deep Prajnaparamita, he sees that the five aggregates are empty, and he overcomes all suffering...... Such profound scriptures can be recited casually, so why should we not believe it? ”

"Xianluo Holy Land is also bullying, today you should be unlucky, everyone will do it!"

The Divine Sky Holy Land swarmed up.

Lin Jian's pressure was reduced in vain.

Xuantian Holy Land looked left and right, in fact, they also had to make a move.

If the Xianluo Holy Land wins and Lin Jian is defeated, they will all suffer in the end, and if at this time, taking advantage of his illness to kill him and weaken the Xianluo Holy Land, it will also be of great benefit to them.

The monks of the Xianluo Holy Land were immediately dragged down.

Lin Jian's condition improved, his strength reached the limit, and the golden pill in his body began to take shape.

His golden pill was a ball that looked somewhat transparent, and a dragon soul in the middle was constantly jumping.

It's just that......

Lin Jian sighed.

didn't even have a single line, which shows how poor his talent and qualifications are.

The strength of a monk has always been linked to talent, growth, foundation, realm, and so on.

For example, Fang Tian's foundation is ten points, and if Lin Jian doesn't have Liu Ruqing's help, it will be a little foundation to support his death.

After stepping into Jindan, to put it simply, the strength can skyrocket tenfold.

Fang Tian's total strength suddenly reached one hundred, while Lin Jian was ten at most.

From here, the gap has already begun.

Therefore, the combat power of geniuses is beyond the reach of ordinary people.

However, because of Lin Jian's special foundation building method, his own foundation is equivalent to ten, and even because of the dragon soul, the foundation is more than that, and the actual situation may be stronger.

After stepping into Jindan, the strength should be ahead.

But each realm is different, the monk will have a metamorphosis, how many lines the golden pill has, and the strength will also increase.

I thought it was too easy before, thinking that I could catch up with geniuses by relying on exercises alone, but in fact, cultivating immortals is not practicing martial arts, and the wonderful changes in various realms cannot be guessed by ordinary people.

Can it only go so far?

Lin Jian also felt that he could only go so far if he was dying.

But what exactly is the so-called creation here?

Yao Chi?

Dragon Soul?

The master loves to engage in these mysteries, and he can't say it clearly.

Well...... Dragon Soul, that's right!

Lin Jian didn't quite understand the meaning of this Dan pattern, after condensing the golden pill, could he still have the spare strength to continue to do tricks and feet on it?

If so, can you draw it yourself?

The nine vortices in his body hide nine little dragon souls, and because they are used as tools to provide spiritual energy, they have not been refined for the time being.

After all, Lin Jian came from different worlds, and his thoughts were different.

The monks of this realm, the thinking has long been fixed, everything is the experience of the predecessors, the statements of the predecessors.

But Lin Jian is different.

Because he doesn't understand!

Draw your own Dan pattern?

This kind of statement, when you say it, you won't be sprayed half to death.

Secondly, how do you draw Danwen?

What do you use to paint?

Lin Jian obviously planned to start with the Dragon Soul.

After all, this dragon soul has improved his strength a lot, and if he can condense a part of it at this moment, the Jindan Realm will change somewhat.

Try it!

Lin Jian acted decisively.

The power reversed direction, quickly pulled one of the whirlpool dragon souls, dragged it into the dantian, and then followed by Lin Jian's riveting force to throw it towards the golden pill.

Boom.

The dantian was also shaken, and the water of Zhenyuan Lake was boiling.

Lin Jian's body shook, as if he was standing unsteadily, and the monks fighting around him couldn't help but take a distracted look.

"What's wrong with this bald donkey? It seems that a terrifying force suddenly burst out just now, isn't it that Jin Dan has successfully condensed, and now it has entered the engraving link?"

A dragon soul surrounds Jindan.

The Jindan itself is made of special materials, and this dragon soul is also very wonderful, after being integrated into the surface of the Jindan, it actually swims smoothly.

"Hmm...... It seems to be a little stronger, this method should be feasible!" Lin Jian sensed the change in himself, and immediately made a decision to continue.

The second dragon soul!

The third dragon soul!

Every day when the dragon soul is integrated into the golden pill by Lin Jian, his own strength and aura will be stronger, and over time, the surrounding monks are already extremely far away from him.

The robe shrouded in the mountains seemed to be much lighter.

Lin Jian shook his robe: "Collect!"

The robe began to shrink, and a powerful force was born from within itself, wrapping the mountain range, constantly compressing, and constantly pressing, and finally turned back into the appearance of a small seal.

Lin Jian weighed this small seal with his hand, this thing is not bad, it is used to smash people, and the effect is outstanding.

Fang Tiangang wanted to shout to return my magic weapon.

I felt that the strength on Lin Jian's body was a little stronger.

"This ...... Has he already stepped into the Four-Pattern Golden Pill?" Fang Tian's eyes were terrified, as if he had seen something incredible.