Chapter 15, a finger to the dragon text

The fireball beat in Fang Fei's palm, and the scorching light spread evenly on the rough ground. His right hand was pushed forward, and his divine sense was infused with breath, and the earth slowly arched in response to the thought, first round as a ball, and gradually stretched upward, rising to the height of a boy, and becoming elliptical and slender, like an upright bird's egg.

"Change!" Fang Fei let out a low sigh, his divine sense wrapped around the soil, and he clearly touched every Tu Yuan Fetus.

There are many and dense primordial fetuses in the resting soil, and they are extremely active, all of them are crowded together, as if flesh and blood are connected, and they are simply inseparable. Fang Fei tried to control the Yuan Fetus, but was rejected several times, and as soon as he thought that Ling Zhao was in danger, he became agitated and forcibly controlled the Yuan Fetus, who fought back and drove out his Divine Sense.

Fang Fei was about to go crazy, desperately squeezing the Yuan Shen, and his divine sense was like a tide, repeatedly impacting the soil. The two divine senses clashed in the soil, and the "bird's egg" in front of Fang Fei was concave and convex, violently changing shape, suddenly elongated, suddenly thickened, and even showed a humanoid outline, and the eyebrows, eyes, mouth, and nose were about to come out. But the good times didn't last long, and soon the shadow blurred, turning back into a smooth oval shape - it was the shape of Pangu, no matter how Fang Fei attacked, the sleeping giant was like a lofty mountain, standing majestically and unshakable.

The vitality was quickly exhausted, the vitality was exhausted, Fang Fei was nauseous and wanted to vomit, his whole body was weak, because of nervousness and frustration, his spirit was on the verge of collapse.

"Change!" he yelled, his cry bitter and desolate, echoing through his cell.

He felt helpless like never before, and his heart bleeded at the thought of the danger that Ling Zhao was experiencing. That miserable female Taoist had spent ten long years here, without eating, drinking, or seeing the light of day, endlessly fighting against the brutal demons. Huang Shiming lived because of his evil beliefs, and Ling Zhao was able to survive because he missed his daughter.

But it's all coming to an end, because of a thought, she helped a boy she didn't know. She saved Fang Fei, but pushed herself into the fire pit.

"Change!" Fang Fei roared again. He emptied his vitality, his mind floated, his consciousness blurred, the scene changed, the earth disappeared, the flames disappeared, the dim light filled the four directions, and flew like a bird.

This scene seemed familiar, and Fang Fei quickly realized that this was the Pangu Yuan God he had seen in his dream. The endless pressure swooped up, and the feeling of stagnation filled his body, and he subconsciously twisted his body, obeying the huge pressure, and slowly slid into that piece of yellow light......

"That's right," a voice said behind him, "obey Him, don't fight." ”

"Heavenly Dao Master!" Fang Fei turned his head, and there was no one behind him.

The illusion vanished, and he returned to his cell. Fang Fei was confused, he didn't dream just now, but he naturally entered the hallucination, Pangu's pressure was clear and palpable, and Tiandaobai's voice was also in his ears. But this hallucination woke him up and made him understand the crux of the problem, in order to save people, Fang Fei tried to control the soil, but it backfired, provoking Pangu's resistance. The earth giant spirit has the power to open the world, and Fang Fei attacks hard, like hitting a stone with an egg.

"Obedience is to eliminate hostility, Pangu will test you, test you, you can't resist Him, you can't fit into Him, you have to maintain a balance between obedience and integration. If you do this, then you will be able to establish a connection with Pangu, through which you will gain the power of the earth djinn. ”

The words of the old Taoist master echoed in his mind in the dream, and Fang Fei was deeply ashamed. Tian Haobai had already pointed out everything, but he let go of his anxiety and anger, completely forgetting the truth he had already understood.

"Obedient and non-confrontational......" Fang Fei adjusted his breathing, cheered up, stared at it, and found that without the support of his divine sense, Xi Yang had already shrunk back. He closed his eyes, stretched out his hands, and his consciousness poured into the ground, and the earth rose leisurely, like a bubble that was blowing bigger and bigger. Fang Fei calmed down, no longer fighting against Pangu's primordial spirit, his divine consciousness was as smooth as silk, flowing in the soil along Pangu's thoughts, like a piece of clay that changed at will, filling the subtle gaps between the primordial fetus.

Pangu lost his hostility, and his divine consciousness flowed with him, and the two sides continued to merge and separate. Divided and merged, coming and going, Fang Fei's consciousness was separated from his body, and little by little he was connected with the earth element fetus in the soil, and the loneliness of Pangu roared, accompanied by endless vitality from the center of the earth, this vitality meant a strong desire-

Never-ending growth, filling all emptiness.

Something wonderful happened. Fang Fei split into two, he looked at Xi Yang, and Xi Yang was also looking at him. In a flash, he took the form of a boy, tall, short, fat, and thin, vivid, with his mouth pursed, his head tilted, his eyes rolling wildly, like a newborn baby, curiously examining the world.

Fang Fei looked at the clay figure, a little confused in his heart, he didn't know if this was his own incarnation, or Pangu's doppelganger, in the clay man's body, the two divine senses coexisted, half belonged to Pangu, half belonged to Fang Fei, and the two divine senses fused together to form something new and unspeakable. Not free will, better than free will.

Fang Fei took a step, and the clay figure walked out synchronously, he spun in a circle, and the clay figure also rotated, and the two of them danced through the void like real and mirror images.

Fang Fei stopped, looking at the clay figure opposite, his heart was full of the feeling of water melting.

"Are you me?" Fang Fei muttered.

"I'm you!" the clay figure replied, and for a moment, Fang Fei couldn't figure out whether it was repeating his thoughts or declaring Pangu's will.

"Go find the Spirit Dao Master!" Fang Fei ordered.

The clay figure turned and walked towards the wall, shook it, and passed through it. The scene in front of Fang Fei's eyes changed suddenly, first it was dark and gloomy, then it shone slightly, and the surroundings were yellow and hot, neither clear nor blurry.

He soon realizes that the images come from the clay figures, and that he is looking at everything from the perspective of an avatar. The substance that emits yellow light is the soil, and ordinary people can only see the soil, but the incarnation can see the essence through the soil. The light of the earth motif drove away the darkness, like a guiding light, pointing the way to the same kind that pierced through the wall.

This feeling was extremely strange, Fang Fei's heart was beating and blood was surging, and he nervously manipulated the avatar, lest he accidentally disintegrate and collapse, but he soon found that he was worried, the mud man was in the soil, completely unrestrained, comparable to a swordfish parting the sea, and the surrounding soil was like a melting ointment, slippery, without resistance.

The clay figurines roamed freely and soon bumped into the "Golden Gate". The Golden Gate was cold and cold, Fang Fei hit it a few times, and it was really indestructible, he drove the clay figure around the Golden Gate, tried a few directions repeatedly, and suddenly disappeared and entered a prison cell, but it was empty, and there was no sign of life.

Fang Fei continued to search, constantly releasing his divine sense, expanding through the clay people in the soil. In a short time, he caught several sounds, in addition to the fierce collision, but also the gloomy thunder.

"Left front!" determined the location of the sound, and the clay figure rushed forward, passing through the two empty prisons, the sound was getting closer and closer, Fang Fei felt an inexplicable excitement - since he was still fighting, it showed that the demon disciple had not succeeded.

The fight was just ahead, Fang Fei slowed down, his divine sense spread extravagantly, and soon outlined the outline of the cell. The clay figurine silently slid into the left corner of the wall, slowly burrowing out of the wall and peeking out.

The prison is surrounded by shrubs and vines, and the dense layers are like primeval jungle. For the earth avatar, these fragile plants are very dangerous, once they are stepped on, like insects hitting cobwebs, horses' hooves stepping on iron thorns, vine roots drill into the metamorphosis, can cut through the soil like a razor, and even break the bond of the primordial fetus, stirring the entire avatar into a mess of mud.

This is a trap laid by Ling Zhao to delay the demon's attack. In the branches and leaves, among the vines, two figures, large and small, are fighting selflessly-

Huang Shiming stumbled, often entangled in plants, the golden blades flew all over his body, constantly cutting the fetters, the two were only one meter apart, the shimmer of the soil reflected the appearance of Ling Zhao, the real body of the female Taoist master and the incarnation were the same, but her head was full of white hair, her face was like white paper, her body was covered with blood, her left shoulder and right leg were seriously injured, her left arm hung down softly, her right leg was limp and lame, and every jump left painful marks on her face.

But she didn't blindly back down, but kept fighting back, counterattacking from the index fingers of both hands, up and down from left to right, and her fingertips crossed the void, leaving pale cyan light marks, hooking constantly, shining and inextinguishable, slightly twisting and wriggling, it was actually a subtle dragon text,

She was writing spells, not with a brush, but with two fingers.

The fingers can also write talismans, Fang Fei has never heard of it, but the fact is right in front of him, not only the dragon text is dazzling, but the dragon language is also spit out from Ling Zhao's mouth, the wind and thunder roar, it is the voice that Fang Fei heard before. The "Extreme Flame Talisman" turned into a fire and poured out of Lingzhao's fingertips, hulala wrapped the demon who pounced. The heat in the cell was scorching, and the golden blades on the demons' bodies melted in the flames, turning into a glittering mist, and the surrounding plants rushed into the flames, entangled the demons' hands and feet, and fueled the raging fire.

Huang Shiming turned into a fireball, he shrank vigorously, and suddenly jumped forward, like a molting poisonous snake, the whole body drilled out flames, his left arm swelled and stretched, and pinched Ling Zhao's neck. The woman ducked on her back, stumbling under her feet, a sharp pain in her lower abdomen, and the demon's right foot was like a bayonet, sneering through her body.

Ling Zhao fell into the bushes, her mouth let out a painful **, her eyes were slightly dark, and a huge shadow pressed towards her.

Bang, the crashing sound was dull and abnormal, and Huang Shili flipped to the left, rolling to the side and roaring like thunder.

Ling Zhao was full of surprise, sat up, and looked at it in pain, but seeing that the demon's body was a lot bloated, rolling around like a ball, and looking at it again, she exclaimed: "Fang Fei......"

"Fang Fei" was there, living as a koala, with his hands and feet together, hugging Huang Shiming's neck.

Ling Zhao cried with joy, she saw the incarnation of Huang Shiming before, she thought that the boy had been poisoned, she was sad and desperate in her heart, she just wanted to fight to the death, who thought that Fang Fei was not only alive, but also practiced into the incarnation of the soil, and at the moment of crisis, she entangled the demon disciple and pulled her back from the ghost gate.

"Break!" Fang Fei exerted his strength in all four limbs, wanting to screw off the enemy's head, this is the center of the incarnation, and if the head is lost, the incarnation will also collapse. However, the demon's neck was like an iron pillar, so that he could not shake his strength, and suddenly the wind rose behind him, and Huang Shiming's arm flipped over, spit out two golden blades, sneered twice, and pierced into his chest and back.

The avatar was injured, and the body also felt pain, Fang Fei couldn't breathe well, and his body seemed to be split. He snorted and released the "Fire Demon Thousand Hands", with a booming sound, the flames ignited themselves, melted the golden blade in their body, and then rolled downward, like a hundred and ten burning iron cables, winding Huang Shiming from head to toe. The two of them fell into the sea of fire at the same time, Fang Fei seemed to be in a furnace, the burning pain was from the inside out, the sweat was dripping down, and the air he breathed was like the foehn wind of the desert.

The demon monster screamed, and sank into the earth. Losing the support of the air, the flames were immediately extinguished, Fang Fei had no choice but to let go, turned around and left, Huang Shiming chased after him, and the two chased wildly around the cell, just like killer whales chasing seals, the soil was as soft as water, slippery as oil, and surrounded the two of them.

Tu Dun was extremely draining of vitality, and in just ten seconds, Fang Fei was hollowed out, and his real body was panting like a cow. The speed of the demon disciple did not decrease in the slightest, Huang Shiming was a top armor soldier, full of vitality, outstanding, and approached in an instant, and his right hand quickly grabbed out. Fang Fei noticed it, and tried his best to jump, like a flying fish out of the water, breaking through the ground, and rolling back to the cell.

Huang Shiming caught it in the air, and then drilled out of the soil, and suddenly the blue light was full of eyes, and countless light clusters were as bright as stars, turning into a torrent surging towards him.

Tree King Spirit Spore!Emperor Shi Ming had suffered from these light clusters, and subconsciously wanted to retract back into the soil, but before the figure flickered, Fang Fei reflexively pounced and hugged him. Huang Shiming shouted "Okay", grabbed the boy, exerted force with both arms, and wanted to tear him in half, suddenly heard a poof, Fang Fei burst out of the root vines, different thicknesses, hundreds, Huang Shiming was like catching a hedgehog, thousands of thorns, there was no way to start, but he felt severe pain in his arm, and the roots and whiskers were like poisonous insects.

Fang Fei made a desperate bet, hid the spirit spores in his body, turned into human flesh**, and pounced on the demons, the spirit spores turned into roots and rushed out of his body, and also nailed the emperor together.

The demon disciple screamed miserably, and was anxious to get rid of Fang Fei, but the boy didn't care about life and death, desperately hugged him, Mu Ketu, vines took root in the soil, and sucked away the vitality of the Emperor Master Ming, the demon disciple was weak, and tried his best to conjure up a golden blade, cutting off the vines while slashing at Fang Fei at the same time.

Fang Fei had already taken precautions and used the "Fire Demon Thousand Hands", and the fire stream followed the vines and surged towards the golden blade. Huang Shiming was helpless, and summoned the water incarnation to respond, the water light annihilated the flames, and was sucked away by the vines in the resting soil, and the spirit spores rained down on the demons, taking root and sprouting, surging and soaring, and together with Fang Fei, turned into living shackles.

The demons couldn't shake off, they couldn't break free, their essence passed quickly, and they couldn't help but roar again and again.

"Emperor Shi Ming......" A voice came from behind, showing perseverance in weakness. The demon disciple turned around in response, Ling Zhao pursed his lips and stood behind him, the blood on his face had not dried, his eyes were faintly cold, and the index finger of his right hand spit out a beam of cold cyan light, which was condensed and about eight inches long.

"Excalibur Fu ......" Huang Shiming screamed, shrinking and trying to escape, but the vines were entangled and he couldn't move. With a wave of Ling Zhao's fingers, the vast green sword qi swept by, and the demon disciple stiffened, his head turned half a circle, and his bones rolled down, falling into a pile of mud.

Fang Fei's arms were empty, and Huang Shiming's majestic torso turned into mud, soft and slippery, quietly slipping away from between his arms, and the remaining vines and branches were entangled with each other, and Ke Ke was there with a pestle, living as the skeleton of a strange creature.

The boy was stunned for a moment before realizing that the enemy had been defeated. He withdrew his hands and stepped back slowly, his breath pouring out of his feet, quickly repairing his mutilated body.

Boom, Lingzhao fell to the ground, lying there with her eyes closed, she used her last strength to complete the decisive blow, and by this time, the oil was exhausted.

"Spirit Daoist ......" Fang Fei rushed up to help the woman up, and probed with his hand, his snort was weak, and his heart was still beating.

"Still alive!" Fang Fei put down Ling Zhao and sat down in a daze, he stretched out his index finger and waved it gently, trying to write a medical charm, but writing back and forth, the rune light was scattered and could not be put into words.

"Do you want to write a talisman?" Ling Zhao's weak voice came, Fang Fei looked back, the female Taoist opened her eyes, her eyes were dim, the boy withdrew his hand, and said, "I'll try it casually." ”

Ling Zhao stared at him for a long time, trying to support herself, but Fang Fei helped her to the wall and sat down with her back against the wall.

"Thank you!" Ling Zhao looked at him with an imperceptible smile, "Canglong Fang Fei, you can always surprise me." ”

"I'm late. Fang Fei said apologetically.

"It's not too late," Ling Zhao smiled, "I'll see one last person." ”

"Finally?" Fang Fei couldn't help but be shocked, "What are you talking about?"

"I'm too badly injured," Ling Zhao looked at himself, "I'm afraid I won't be able to get through this time." ”

"Impossible," Fang Fei said urgently, "I'll save you." ”

"How to save it?" Ling Zhao smiled bitterly, "There is nothing here, no medicine, no doctor...... Fang Fei suddenly said: "Use a charm." ”

"Charms?" Ling Zhao shook his head, "I can't write a word." ”

"Spirit Master," Fang Fei hesitated for a moment and raised his index finger, "How do you write talismans with your fingers?" Ling Zhao stared at him and asked for a while, "Do you know how to speak dragon language?"

"Yes!" Fang Fei nodded.

"Sure enough," Ling Zhao sighed, "you never let me down. ”

"What does this have to do with the dragon language?"

"Because ......" Ling Zhao pulled at the wound, gasping in pain, "the first creature to write a spell was not a Taoist. ”

"Not a Daoist?" Fang Fei's mind flashed a slender shadow, his heart swelled up, and he blurted out, "It's a dragon!"

"It's not an ordinary dragon, it's a divine dragon," the female Taoist corrected the boy, "and they don't use brushes, but their bodies." ”

"Body?"

"Shenlong uses the body as a talisman pen, and the heaven and earth as a talisman paper, writing magnificent runes. ”

"That said, you don't have to use a brush to write a spell. ”

"The talisman appeared very late, it is the invention of the Dao ancestor, the combination of rigidity and softness, simple and efficient, amplifying our strength, speeding up the speed of writing talismans, if used correctly, can write the strongest talisman in the shortest time. Shenlong's spell is strong and stable, but it takes too much time, and in battle, speed determines victory or defeat," Ling Zhao sighed, "The popularity of rune pens is the result of natural elimination. ”

"The Divine Dragon was defeated by the Daoist?"

"Defeat is too arbitrary, to be precise, subjugation, sometimes the dragon will follow those who subdue them, and when these people die, they will also leave. ”

"How can I write talismans like a dragon?" Fang Fei is more concerned about reality than history.

"In the dragon way. ”

"The way of the dragon?"

"The text of the dragon, the language of the dragon, and the qi of the dragon, all three are indispensable," Ling Zhao paused, "In other words, you must first be a Canglong person with pure vitality, and you must also be a 'dragon whisperer' who can write dragon script." ”

Fang Fei's heart beat faster, and he got up and asked, "It's that simple?"

"It's that simple!"

"What if," the boy swallowed, "......what if all three conditions are met?"

"Then," Ling Zhao said with a smile, "you will be able to learn the 'One Finger Dragon Script'." ”

"Like you?"

"Same as me!"

"Can you teach me?"

"Yes!" Ling Zhao nodded.

"Great," Fang Fei's eyebrows fluttered, "Learn this, and I will be able to write a medical charm......

"Help me?" Ling Zhao laughed.

"Yes!"

"Impossible," Ling Zhao shook his head slowly, "You're dead to this heart." ”

"Why?" Fang Fei's eyes widened.

"Silly child," Ling Zhao raised his right hand with difficulty, stroking the cheek of the avatar, Fang Fei was thousands of meters away, and he could also feel her cold fingers, "The spell comes from the Yuan Shen, and the incarnation can't write the charm because it doesn't have the Yuan God." ”

Fang Fei fell from the top of the Nine Heavens, his mind went blank, and he said after a while, "If I want to save you, I have to come here in person?" Ling Zhao didn't answer, just smiled bitterly. Fang Fei thought for a moment and looked at the woman: "How long can you hold on?"

"It's enough to finish teaching the 'One Finger Dragon Text'," a hint of brilliance flashed on the female Taoist's withered face, "Canglong Fang Fei, this is my last lesson." ”

"Thank you!" the avatar knelt down on one knee, tears glistening in the eyes of the real body.

"All I can say is that I can't demonstrate. Ling Zhao slowly said to Fang Fei about his luck and the method of making a sound, "The most important thing is to control the speed of God, you can conjure up the incarnation of the earth, which is already close to three times the speed of God." However, handwritten dragon text, the speed of God is not as fast as possible, according to the change of the gesture of the dragon text, the strokes are vertical and horizontal, and the speed of God has to be fast and slow, the flow of the Yuan Shen should echo the writing of the dragon text inside and outside, the rhythm of the two sides is the same, and the spell can be successful......"

Ling Zhao's words reached Fang Fei's ears through the incarnation, he listened and wrote, stretched out his index finger to sketch the air, the vitality drilled out of his fingertips, injected into the void, flickering and flickering, coming and going, the only thing that was comforting was that he could feel the flow speed of the Yuan Shen, and he knew the control of the speed of the god in his chest.

Ling Zhao's voice became softer and softer, intermittent, and could not form words, the woman's life was passing rapidly, like a withered flower, dried water, her eyes gradually blurred, and a delirious smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. She was about to die, but she didn't regret it, the salary was passed on, the knowledge and will were inherited, and with the "Soul Incarnation" and "One Finger Dragon Text", the boy had gained the ability to survive in the dungeon. He will live tenaciously, like the stars in the night, no matter how long it has passed, he will always shine brightly.

Fang Fei realized Ling Zhao's situation, and he was anxious, and all his spirit was on his fingertips. He used the "Imperial God", trying to control the speed, following Long Wen's gestures, opening and closing, rising and falling, leaving a trail of azure light in the air.

Suddenly, the Yuan Shen jumped, and the veins of the divine veins overflowed the Yuan Shen, fusing the vast Yuan Qi, turning into thousands of threads, leading to the fingertips as if they were nothing.

The boy's gestures slowed suddenly, and the range of his fingertips narrowed dramatically, but for a few seconds, it was completely still. Although the fingers stopped, the desire to write was stronger than ever, as if there was a monster hidden in the body, galloping and roaring, wanting to break out of the body.

When the cultivation reached a critical juncture, just like the night before dawn, Fang Fei was hot, sweat fell like rain, his fingertips lingered, a green lamp lit up, the light illuminated the cell, the still fingers trembled, the faster they trembled, the frequency chased the wings of the hummingbird, and a strong thought lingered in the fingertips, unable to stop, not vomiting or unhappy.

"Xuan Qi Feiguang!" he spat out the wind and thunder, and the smooth dragon text poured out from his fingertips, implicated continuously, dancing in the air, like a small flying snake, suddenly hugging together, emitting a dazzling bright light.

With a snort, dozens of lightning bolts flew out of the light cluster, hitting the Golden Gate, and the electric light flowed vertically and horizontally, sizzling. The dragon inscription engraved on the golden gate became scorching, like fire like gold, twisting and flowing, and the current involuntarily drilled into the words, and soon disappeared without a trace. The golden gate dimmed, like a big face that did not smile, cold, hard, and rejected thousands of miles away.

Fang Fei looked at the Golden Gate and said softly: "Hidden Book!" The white light flashed in his left hand, and the hidden book quietly appeared, white and pure, as clean as new. He steadied his mind and wrote a line of words on the book: "Heaven and Hell Dungeon Collect the Golden Gate". After a moment of silence, dozens of green dragon characters suddenly jumped out of the page, the strokes were distorted, and the shapes were changeable, just like the spells on the golden gate.

His heart was beating wildly, flipping the hidden book, the back of the white stone version was blue, and dozens of dragon characters were written, the handwriting was small, gathering and scattering, but the meaning of the words was coherent, and it was a counter-spell.

Ecstasy rushed to the top of his head, and Fang Fei almost wanted to kiss this magnificent book. He read the anti-mantra several times, memorized it word for word, and then put away the hidden book, closed his eyes and meditated, the vitality flowed to his fingertips, his fingers trembled, his throat vibrated violently, and he spit out a deep and powerful dragon text-

"Get rid of all things, follow the five elements, clear the wind, hide the divine machine, have no shelter, no obstruction, the four directions are bounded, the six are returned to the day, there is no heart, the wind does not stay, and the ......"

After writing the counter-incantation in one breath, the handwriting floated in the air, like a spirit snake dancing wildly, Fang Fei stared at Long Wen, and there was a throbbing in his body.

"Gather!" he pointed at the golden gate, and the dragon text was entangled with each other, twisting wildly, forming a brilliant ball, as big as a human head, and illuminating the surroundings like day.

"Open!" Fang Fei broke off with a shout, and the ball of light rushed towards the Golden Gate, and with a bang, the ball of light burst, turning into hundreds of strong lights, winding and twisting, like a snake like a dragon, sticking to the Golden Gate and jumping around.

Feeling threatened, the Golden Gate lit up with fiery red runes. When the rune meets the blue light, it is like fire encountering water, and after a slight struggle, it is extinguished. But for a moment, the inscriptions on the golden door were filled with azure light, and the squeak was continuous, and the golden gate moved forward five inches, revealing a narrow crack in the door, and it was pitch black outside, as if a monster opened its mouth and spewed cold white gas.

Fang Fei cheered up, dodged out of the cell, and with a clatter, the golden door closed from behind. Outside he couldn't see his fingers, the darkness was like molten asphalt wrapped around his body, he flicked his fingers, and the flames poured out of his palms, like a red flower blooming in the air.

The flames shook for a moment, then suddenly turned to the left, and were sucked in by some force, becoming slender and long, pointing firmly into the distance. Fang Fei looked at it in a blink of an eye, it was pitch black, and then he released his divine sense, and suddenly felt that his scalp exploded, and he clearly sensed something at the end of the darkness.

"Tubo?!" Fang Fei put away the flames and ran wildly, his incarnation was beside Ling Zhao, the true body and the incarnation were broken, and Fang Fei could easily sense the location of the incarnation.

The suction came from under his feet, and Fang Fei seemed to have stepped into a mess of mud, staggering, and almost fell.

"God!" he shouted inwardly, jumping as hard as he could, breaking free of the gravitational swamp and leaping forward. Running for several miles in one breath, the gravitational force under his feet weakened slightly, Fang Fei didn't have time to be happy, the gravitational force suddenly became stronger again, overlapping, pulling every cell fiercely, the feeling of laziness overflowed from his bones, he almost wanted to give up struggling, but reason kept beating him, and the boy cheered up and broke free from gravity again.

Gravitational pull came and went, and a viper followed in his footsteps. Fang Fei suddenly fell, suddenly jumped out, sweating profusely, but he knew very well in his heart that Tubo was behind him, not far from him.

Tuber is not a stupid beast, it has the eyes of a cat and the insidiousness of a cat, it hides in the depths of darkness, follows the boy unhurriedly, treats him as a plaything, and teases each other repeatedly until the other person is exhausted, and then comes to enjoy a good meal slowly.

After running for a few more miles, Fang Fei stopped and stretched out his hand forward, the golden gate was cold and smooth, and the avatar was opposite him across the door, and he also touched the door panel with the same action.

"Get rid of all things, follow the five elements, dispel the thunder, hide the divine machine, have no covering, no obstruction, the four directions are bounded, the six are returned to one day, there is no heart, the wind does not stay, and the ......"

The dragon's words sounded, the dragon's text shone, there was a strange sound, the golden gate opened outward, and suddenly a low roar was heard, the gravitational force under the feet increased, and the wind blew from behind, mixed with a pungent fishy smell.

Tu Bo pounced, Fang Fei dodged into the cell, turned back against the golden gate, and slammed it tightly.

There was a rustle, and there was a scratching sound outside the Golden Gate, accompanied by the heavy breathing of the giant beast. Every hair of Fang Fei stood on end, and the violent heartbeat hit his chest painfully.

The runes on the golden gate were burning, the Dao Ancestor talisman was activated, and the giant beast whimpered and stopped scratching, but the breath was still there, and it was still fluctuating, constantly pulling Fang Fei's nerves - Tu Bo did not leave, it waited patiently outside the golden gate.

"Brute!" Fang Fei cursed, and when he looked back, Ling Zhao's head was crooked, and he didn't move. Losing the protection of the primordial gods, Pangu captured her, and the woman's body was sinking, burying her like quicksand.

Fang Fei rushed forward, sniffed, breathless, his body was stiff and cold, and he couldn't feel the pulse of his blood.

"Is it dead?" Fang Fei felt chills all over his body, and after a short period of panic, he calmed down again and released his divine sense to investigate, but he felt that the woman's primordial spirit did not leave his body, but it was obscure, and his speed was close to zero.

If the original spirit is still there, there is vitality. Fang Fei stood up, thundering, his gestures were vertical and horizontal, his fingertips flashed with blue light, and the runes jumped out quickly - "Debridement Talisman", "Hemostasis Talisman", "Muscle-Building Talisman", "Yiyang Talisman", "Qi Strengthening Heart Talisman", "Solid Essence Peiyuan Talisman", ...... But the medical charm that she had learned, flew towards the woman, and when she finished writing it, she wrote it again, and when she looked at it, Lingzhao didn't move at all, and the rest of the earth had already spread over her neck.

Despair was like venom, slowly filling his chest, Fang Fei was exhausted, fell to his knees, his fingers hung weakly, his eyes were blurred, tears flowed down his nose groove into his mouth, and the bitter taste quietly dissolved. For a while, he thought of his parents, of the white sky, the people he was closest to and loved died one by one, and every time he was close at hand, but he couldn't do anything about it. Sorrow and self-blame overwhelmed him, Fang Fei opened his mouth and cried heartbreakingly.

"Why are you crying...... a voice sounded in his ears like a gossamer.

Fang Fei raised his head sharply and glared at Ling Zhao, the female Taoist master floated up from the soil, opened her eyes, and looked at him vacantly.

"It's nothing...... Fang Fei burst into tears as soon as he spoke, "Spirit Master, are you still alive?"

"Silly boy," Ling Zhao shook his head and smiled bitterly, "You wrote so many talismans, how could I die?"

"I don't know which one to use. Fang Fei was overjoyed and sad, and became dumbfounded.

"The charm is the appearance of the primordial god, and the spell written with your heart will be useful......" Ling Zhao exhaled and looked at Fang Fei suspiciously, "This is the real body, right?

"I opened the Golden Gate of Harvesting......" Before Fang Fei could speak, the woman was shocked, closed her eyes, and was silent.

"Spirit Master!" Fang Fei screamed in fright, and suddenly saw the woman open her eyes again, and smiled at him: "It's okay, I'm just, just a little excited." She gasped for a moment and asked, "How did you do that?"

"I used a counterspell. Fang Fei replied honestly.

"Anti-spell?" Ling Zhao became more and more surprised, "The spell on the door is extremely profound, it took me ten years to find its counter-spell, how can you ...... in such a short time?"

"I have a hidden book!" Fang Fei promised Yan Mei that he could not reveal the secret of the hidden book, but Ling Zhao saved him several times and died for him, and in the face of this woman, he had no need to hide it.

Ling Zhao glared at the boy, suddenly closed his eyes again, his chest rose and fell for a long time, and he opened his eyes and asked, "Who gave you the hidden book?"

"Mrs. Long," Fang Fei paused, "that is, Long Ji." ”

"Ryuhime?" Ling Zhao nodded, "That makes sense......" She was silent for a moment, then added, "But you ......"

"I'm a naked worm," Fang Fei said the question in her heart, "You want to ask why Yinshu chose me?"

"Yes!" the female Taoist muttered.

"I don't know," Fang Fei shook his head and smiled bitterly, "I hope someone will come and tell me." ”

"That's it!" Ling Zhao looked at the Golden Gate, where there was a rustling sound, "What's out there?"

"Tubo," Fang Fei palpitated, "it almost ate me." ”

"It's not good," Reizhao mused, "that guy is a tendon, and he's going to stay outside all the time." ”

"How do I get it to go away?"

"It only listens to the pan shock. ”

Fang Fei hesitated for a moment and whispered, "What about killing it?"

"It's useless," Ling Zhaomu Ran shook his head, "This place is close to the center of the earth, hundreds of miles away from the ground, and it won't be 'shrinking the earth', and it won't take a few years to go up." Pan Zhen will come to feed Tubo every once in a while, and when he sees the corpse of the demon beast, what do you think it will do?"

Fang Fei's heart was cold, and he asked again: "Pan Zhen entered and exited the dungeon, using the 'land shrinking method'?"

"Yes!"

"Can you use the earth avatar to use the 'land shrinking method'?"

"No, if you want to know the 'land shrinking method', you must first know the 'star suppression technique', that is the innate ability of Kua's father, and other creatures can't learn it if they want to. ”

"Star Suppression Technique," Fang Fei Danjue had heard of it somewhere, pondering for a long time, and suddenly clapped his hands, "Pan Zhen said that Tu Bo will also 'Town Star Technique'!"

"So what?" The female Taoist master saw that he was happy, and felt a little strange.

"Tubo can also 'shrink the land', why don't you go to the ground?" Fang Fei asked again.

"Dao Ancestor trapped it here," Ling Zhao smiled bitterly, "To be honest, the prisoner of the dungeon is Tubo. ”

"What did Dao Ancestor use to trap it?"

"Some charms, like the ...... of the Golden Gate"

"Does the Hidden Book have a counter-curse?"

"There should be, you ......"

Fang Fei exhaled and said, "I want to release Tubo." ”

"What?" Ling Zhao was startled, "You're crazy!"

"It's not crazy," Fang Fei said seriously, "Before releasing it, I want to subdue it." Ling Zhao stared at the boy and asked, "Why?"

"Hidden Book," Fang Fei's eyes sparkled, "The Fragmented Evil has defeated Tubo, and there must be a spell in the Hidden Book to subdue this kind of demon beast." With a flip of his left hand, he summoned the hidden book, stretched out his index finger and wrote on it: "The charm of subduing 'Tubo'." ”

The handwriting was hidden, the blue light shone, and seven or eight lines of runes appeared. The hidden book is very considerate, and all the words written in a slip are dragon scripts, saving him the time of translation.

The boy looked at it once, his eyebrows and eyes stretched, and he smiled, Ling Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What talisman?" Seeing that she was confused, Fang Fei realized that she couldn't see the hidden book, so he replied: "'Gou Mang Bi Ling Fu' and 'Xuan Ming Town Demon Fu'." ”

Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, only to feel incredulous: "Just two?"

"Yes!" Fang Fei asked, "Do you know how to write?"

"The first one can barely be written," Ling Zhao frowned, "'Gou Mang Bi Ling Fu' is a 'Phantom Life Talisman', it requires super control over the wood avatar, and it can be done for you...... The second 'Xuanming Town Demon Talisman', don't say it's me, among the people I know, there are very few people who can write this talisman, I'm afraid it's ......"

"I will!" Fang Fei's eyes lit up, and his cheeks flushed.

"Would you write 'Xuanming Town Demon Talisman'?" Ling Zhao's eyes widened, and he intuitively felt that this unsurprising boy was like a treasure chest, always able to take out treasures endlessly.

"That's right!" Fang Fei nodded vigorously, Ling Zhao was stunned, and said, "Not only can you write, but you must also be able to use ......"

"I've used it. ”

"When?" the female Taoist master was more and more surprised.

"Demon Hunting," Fang Fei said, "I used this talisman to subdue the Purple Turtle and the Leopard. ”

"Zi Fei?" Ling Zhao was stunned for a moment, "King of the Snake?" Fang Fei nodded, stretched out his finger to write and draw on the hidden script, Ling Zhao couldn't help but ask, "What talisman are you looking for?"

"The counter-spell of the 'Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman'," Fang Fei flipped through the jade version, "There is." ”

"Beware," the female Taoist reminded, "Huang Shili's spell is very powerful. ”

"Got it!" Fang Fei whispered a mantra, and a string of dragon words flew out of his fingertips, twisting and fusing into an azure light cluster, stopping at his fingertips, condensing, and the light fluctuated, containing extraordinary power.

He stared at the group of eyes, and pointed out the centripetal mouth with his backhand, and the light cluster was like Qin Yuan, buzzing into his chest, and the blue light spread in all directions, like a circle of ripples. Immediately, the red light was blazing, and the "Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman" was hideous, and the runes were like flames, and the flames flowed vertically and horizontally, turning into burning chains, entangled his body, and resisted the blue light of the anti-curse.

The scorching stench filled the cell, Fang Fei convulsed all over, pain engraved on his face, and the positive and negative spells used his body as a battlefield, fighting for it inch by inch. The fiery red runes stubbornly did not retreat, burning the muscles and bones, impacting the primordial spirit, Fang Fei stood there, like a blazing torch, surrounded by lightning, and light snakes walked through the fire.

Ling Zhao was shocked when he saw it, and couldn't help but be afraid, his flesh and blood body was no better than collecting the Golden Gate, and the two charms were fighting blindly, I was afraid that when the fire disappeared, Fang Fei would also be burned to ashes.

"This won't work," the female Taoist master shouted, "Fang Fei, stop." ”

The corners of the boy's mouth twitched, he didn't say a word, raised his right hand, and struggled to write the second counter-incantation, the handwriting was intermittent, the dragon language was low and undulating, and he didn't succeed in writing it twice, the fire on his body skyrocketed, and the green light retreated. After suffering this hardship, Fang Fei gradually understood that not all anti-spells can be successful, and the positive spell is too strong, and it can still overwhelm the anti-spell.

Ling Zhao was so anxious that he wanted to get up, but he was weak, and he struggled a little and sat back. She stared, and in the red light, Fang Fei was fearless, raised his fingers, and wrote out the third spell unhurriedly.

The dragon's voice rang out, and the spell condensed into shape. Fang Fei pointed out with his backhand, and the two counter-spells overlapped each other, turning into azure torrents, cleansing his body and mind, and driving away the burning pain that penetrated deep into the bone marrow. The red light dimmed, the runes disappeared one by one, and the feeling of bondage disappeared, like a moth breaking through a cocoon, gaining long-lost freedom.

"Points!" Fang Fei split the light and turned into shadows, conjuring up two clones.

"Oh," Ling Zhao understood the reason why he had cracked the Heavenly Hell Imprisonment Talisman, "You want to confuse Tubo with your clone?"

Fang Fei nodded, put away his clone, and began to practice the "Ju Mang Bi Ling Fu". The spell is very long, the words are subtle and complicated, it was written dozens of times before it succeeded, as the rune light condensed, a piggon appeared in the cell, green and crystalline, the light was shining, after the landing, he ran wildly, ran from the ground to the wall, went around the wall, rushed to the ceiling and ran upside down, running briskly, the long vines that passed were meandering, the thin branches swayed, and many colorful small flowers appeared, and the stars were dotted, and the dead cell was covered with a gorgeous blanket.

The "hedgehog" ran all over the cell, returned to Fang Fei, lowered his head and raised his hooves, and flickered away. Fang Fei put away his fingers, looked at the place where the "hedgehog" disappeared and looked at the place where the "hedgehog" disappeared, and then looked at the vegetation in the house, and the grass and trees were withering and turning into swirling green smoke.

"Beautiful!" Ling Zhao praised sincerely, "The pig is a smart and upright beast, and it is very rare for someone to be able to transform such a big blue spirit for the first time, most of them are some butterflies, dragonflies, small fish and shrimp. ”

"It's not comparable to Tubo. Fang Fei frowned.

"Just do your best in everything," Ling Zhao said, "You are still young, and you have a hidden book in your hand, and you have been cultivating for three years and five years, it is not difficult to subdue Tubo." ”

"Three years and five years?" Fang Fei looked at the Golden Gate, and after a while, he suddenly asked, "Spirit Dao Master, is there any Dao technique that can show the picture in your mind?"

"What do you want to do?"

"Show Tuber something. ”

Ling Zhao looked at the boy in confusion: "There is a 'Spiritual Light Phantom Talisman'......" Before she finished speaking, Fang Fei had already searched in the hidden book, found the formula of the "Spiritual Light Phantom Talisman", and recited it silently several times, knowing the change in rhythm by heart. He shook his index finger, recited the mantra, tried for a long time, and the light of his fingertips erupted, and a bright smoke gushed out, and after two surges, a girl's face emerged.

Fang Fei was startled, put away the charm, and peeked at Ling Zhao, muttering that he didn't know what to say.

"You just want to show this to Tubo?" Ling Zhao said casually, "I'm afraid it doesn't like it very much." ”

"No, that...... I don't know what's going on......" Fang Fei spoke incoherently.

"That's Yan Mei, right?" the female Taoist laughed.

"Uh," the boy's face turned redder, "yes." ”

"Her appearance didn't change much," Ling Zhao recalled, "and she was naughty when she was a child, and boys who were five or six years older dared to play tricks." But she was very good to Tiansu, I still remember how they played on the beach, two little girls running around on the beach, picking pearls, catching shrimp demons, never tired from morning to night. When Yan Mei ran fast, Tiansu couldn't keep up, so she was in a hurry, so she called her 'Sister Yan Mei' in the back; when she was tired, Yan Mei played with Tiansu's hair, and Tiansu lay on her lap to sleep, and the sunset shone on them, it was really like a wonderful picture," the female Taoist looked at the dome, her eyes were a little empty, "I will never forget that kind of scene." ”

Fang Fei thought for a while and asked, "Spirit Daoist, do you want to see what Tiansu looks like now?" Ling Zhao became excited, his eyes flashed with brilliance, and he tried his best to say in a calm tone, "Do you want to show me?"

"That's right!" Fang Fei trembled his fingertips, imagining Tiansu's appearance, and shouted softly, "Heart Light Spirit Rain Cloud Painting", the light mist of his fingertips gushed out, and a slender and delicate phantom appeared out of thin air, describing coldness, his eyes were sharp, and he stared sternly ahead.

Ling Zhao looked at the phantom, almost obsessed, as if she wanted to draw her daughter's appearance out of the fog little by little, until the light and mist dissipated, she sighed and said abruptly: "She looks so thin, she must not have eaten well." ”

"No," Fang Fei hurriedly said, "she studied too hard. ”

"I know," Ling Zhao smiled and nodded, "She has been serious since she was a child, she can't understand anything, and she refuses to sleep all night." ”

"She is the number one on the green list, the winner of the 'Kuixing Award', and no one in the school palace can compare to her?" In order to make the female Taoist master happy, Fang Fei did not hesitate to praise her, but Ling Zhao was more serious, looked directly at him and asked, "Aren't you better than you?"

"I'm far from it. ”

"I don't believe it," the female Taoist shook her head, "that can't be." ”

"I can't beat her anyway," Fang Fei said alarmistly, "As soon as she pulled out the brush, I was half scared to death." ”

"That was before!" Ling Zhao still shook his head, "Canglong Fang Fei, you don't know what you are capable of. She was Tiansu's mother, but she spoke for Fang Fei everywhere, and the boy was ashamed of it, so he had to stop making a sound, pointing to the ground, and bushes and shrubs grew, and the branches were full of "fruit of the heart".

He picked the fruit, gave some to Ling Zhao, ate the rest, lay down to rest for a while, jumped up, and practiced the "Five Elements Technique" several times upside down, until he was full of energy. He looked at the Golden Gate, a sense of sorrow welled up in his heart, and he looked back at Ling Zhao, and the female Taoist master was also looking at him, she was leaning there weak and helpless, like a pile of embers, which would be extinguished at any time.

Fang Fei deeply understands that it is too hasty to subdue Tubo now, and it may be more certain to practice for another year and a half. But Ling Zhao is too weak, the dungeon lacks medical medicine, and there are even demons peeping, if it goes on like this, it won't be long before she dies.

Ling Zhao is empathetic, and she knows the boy's mind clearly. She didn't want Fang Fei to take risks for herself, this child had unlimited potential, and in time, he would definitely become a treasure of the Taoist, and now taking the risk to attack was tantamount to raising seedlings, and it was likely to die under the claws of Tubo. But she also understood that Fang Fei was soft on the outside and rigid on the inside, and she was determined not to change at once, even if she tried hard to persuade her, it would be useless.

She was disheartened, and she had already broken off the idea of leaving the dungeon, but after seeing the phantom of Tiansu, her mood revived, and she had a desire to survive.

"I'll be back soon," Fang Fei wrote a counter-incantation, and with a loud sound, the golden gate opened, and a low roar came from outside the door.

Without waiting for Tubo to break in, Fang Fei conjured up a doppelganger, quickly rushed out of the door, and in an instant, through the doppelganger, the scene outside the door was in full view - Tubo was lying there shining all over, the back of the ox towering like a mountain, the tiger's head looked serene, the round cat's eyes were full of curiosity, staring at the doppelganger motionless, but the gravitational force was wrapped around like a rope.

The doppelganger is a metamorphosis, not constrained by gravity, and runs when it turns around, walking like flying. Slightly surprised, Tubo got up and pounced, his movements were brisk, like a wind blowing through the clouds.

The clone shook again and again, dodging the monster's attack, rolling forward, jumping onto the wall, and walking on the ground. Tubo let out a low roar, and his big body fell lightly to the wall, flying as if he was chasing.

Fang Fei released the doppelganger, intending to lure the enemy, when he heard Tubo leaving, he immediately drilled through the crack in the door, and when he raised his eyes, two light clusters, one large and one small, were chasing each other in the distance, and the soil was manipulated by Tubo, growing many tentacles of different thicknesses, like huge anemones, swaying everywhere to block, the doppelganger was light and fluttering, and he could always get rid of the entanglement first.

Fang Fei backhanded and slammed the golden door shut. If the Golden Gate is blocked, even if he loses, Ling Zhao in prison will be able to survive.

Tu Bo responded and suddenly saw another Fang Fei in front of the door, and couldn't help but stop, the cat's eyes were wide open. It is the only seedling of the Tubo clan, born soon after being locked in the center of the earth, in addition to boasting of the father to eat, almost isolated from the world, empty of a body of ability, but do not know anything about the outside world, let alone the doppelganger of the two, at first glance see two "Fang Fei", confused, but also feel interesting, give up chasing the doppelganger, turn around and pounce on the real body.

Fang Fei ran away, but this dungeon was Tubo's home field, and the demon beast minions had not arrived, and the gravitational force was surging. His body sank, his legs and feet were weak, and between staggering, Tubo's breath had reached behind him, Fang Fei waved his backhand, and shouted "Empty Blue Spirit Surge".

The dragon language was majestic, the dragon text was entangled, the blue light flashed, and the "hedgehog" jumped out of the void and rushed straight to Tu Bo in a daze.

The demon beast was startled, and the blue tide in front of it was turbulent, and the pig turned into a turbulent light wave, passing through its body, leaving behind a patch of green branches and green leaves, thin vines and flowers.

"Gomang Biling Fu" is created by the wood god Goumang, specially used to deal with the creatures created by Pangu, including Kuafu and Tubo. If the turquoise spirit beast is real and illusory, all things that pass through it are rejuvenated, and they can draw branches and bloom on any soil, and these vegetation grow on Tubo's body, like a human body piercing into a steel nail, stabbing into the bones, and penetrating the original spirit.

Tu Bo couldn't help but be in pain, roaring violently, Fang Fei's feet were light, and the gravitational force weakened a lot, he didn't want to, turned around and rushed towards the demon beast, and at the same time, the two "Fang Fei" were outflanked left and right, and the wind swept towards the huge tiger head of the demon beast - if the "Xuanming Town Demon Talisman" wanted to take effect, it must be written on the monster's brain.

Although Tubo is naïve, he is not stupid, he has a natural intuition for danger, and when he feels bad, he bows down and retreats sharply, and the soil under his feet rises, turning into long and slippery tentacles, like knives and spears, like sticks and ropes, sweeping towards the enemy like a storm.

"Change!" Fang Fei shouted, and the soil suddenly bulged and turned into a mud wall.

The tentacles hit the mud wall, making a sneering sound, the mud wall was full of holes, but Fang Fei jumped to the side, standing unsteadily, his feet suddenly cracked, the soil was as soft as a swamp, giving birth to a whirlpool, about a few meters in diameter, and it was a big mouth that was desperately sucking.

Fang Fei stumbled and fell, and the rest of the soil suddenly spread to his chest, he had difficulty breathing, and his divine consciousness entered the rest of the soil, rushing into Tubo's will. The two sides competed in the invisible realm, the vortex speed slowed down, Fang Fei slowed down, stretched out his fingers to write spells.

The green light surged, the blue spirit crossed the sky, and the "hedgehog" appeared again, stepping on the churning rest soil, running around the whirlpool, the green was thick, the flowers were blooming, the rest of the soil was suppressed, and the rotation speed was even slower.

The rest of the soil has been annihilated to the neck, Fang Fei waved his fingers, the "hedgehog" ran up, he surged and struggled, grabbed Bi Ling's hooves, the "hedgehog" turned around and ran wildly, trying to pull him out, but the power of the rune spirit was limited, not only did he not get out, but he sank a few inches, the rest of the soil annihilated his neck, his limbs and hundreds of bones were crowded together, his bones clicked, and his eyes were blackened.

"Yuan Ling ......" Fang Fei puffed up the remaining thoughts, raised his hands above his head, this moment was extremely long, he sank down little by little, and the rest of the soil overflowed his mouth and nose, and he was about to be buried alive.

Suddenly, his wrist tightened, someone held it hard, and with Bi Ling's drag, Fang Fei's whole body was light, and he was finally able to breathe, and in the blink of an eye, the clay man was lying on the side, rolling his eyes, and staring at him.

The "Yuan Spirit Incarnation" originated from Xiyang and had the power of Pangu, and the clay figure dragged it hard, and Fang Fei escaped from the whirlpool. He didn't dare to land, jumped on the "hedgehog", and before he could sit down, the spirit of the Yuan Shen shook, and when he looked back, Tubo grabbed the doppelganger, tearing and biting wildly, and the green air was swirling between his minions.

The demon beast bit into the air, deeply puzzled, and looked at Fang Fei in a blink of an eye, the boy was not afraid, and rode straight up on Bi Ling...... Tu Bo didn't take him seriously, but he was quite jealous of this green rune spirit, and subconsciously shrank back, Fang Fei had already rushed to the front.

Tu Bohu roared, pounced, but his back sank, and he was pulled by something, and when he looked back, the "Yuan Ling Incarnation" drilled out of the ground and hugged it like an iron hoop with both hands.

Stunned for a moment, Fang Fei jumped into the air, and swooped towards the top of its head like a bird.

The demon beast jumped up, scratched its left paw upward, and hit the chest of the "hedgehog", the blue light dispersed, and the blue spirit turned into nothing. Fang Fei's body sank and fell in front of Tubo, the demon beast opened its mouth and bitten, Fang Fei waved his hand, and the "Fire Demon Thousand Hands" set off a heat wave, dozens of fire streams intertwined into a large net, brushing the ground and covering the tiger head on the opposite side.

Although Tubo was not afraid of fire, he was also startled, his head shrank back, and he spit out a dim yellow demonic energy, rushing and surging, like a wild sandstorm, enveloping the flow of fire.

The flame was quickly extinguished, Tu Bo withdrew his demonic energy, turned his head to look, and suddenly disappeared the boy's shadow, just strange, there was movement on his back, turning his head to glance, Fang Fei lay on the back of the cow, grabbed the long hair, and crawled towards the tiger's head with his hands and feet.

Frightened and furious, Tuber shook his head and rolled over on the spot, trying to shake off the other party or crush him to death. However, Fang Fei was nimble and dexterous, constantly changing its position with its rolling momentum, grabbing it from beginning to end.

Tubo rolled in vain, became agitated, turned around and opened his mouth, and spewed demonic energy.

"Tree King Spirit Spore!" Fang Fei raised his right hand, and countless turquoise light clusters gushed out, like a summer firefly, buzzing into the monster's mouth, taking root all the way, and growing wildly with branches. Tubo seemed to have swallowed a nest of hedgehogs, in pain, miserable, hurriedly closed his mouth, and tried his best to dissolve the "spirit spores".

The opportunity was rare, Fang Fei jumped forward, grabbed the back of Tubo's neck, waved his hand and recited a mantra, and wrote the dragon text: "Yin Spirit Destroying Deception!"

The dragon's words stirred in the cave, the rune light flashed and disappeared, and Tubo stiffened. Fang Fei succeeded by luck, but he let out a long breath, and he shook violently under his body, and the demon beast twisted his waist and shook his head, throwing him out at once. Fang Fei flew out of the ten zhang with a whirl, slammed into the wall, blood rushed out of his mouth, his muscles and bones seemed to fall apart, and his internal organs ached faintly.

He bit the tip of his tongue, tried his best to stay awake, rolled to the ground, and looked up, Tubo did not pursue, stood in place and shook his head desperately, the cat's eye lost its clear light, revealing a trace of turbidity and a little confusion, it took two steps forward, and its mountain-like body was crooked, as if it was experiencing a hangover.

Fang Fei stood up against the wall, endured the pain, and took a few steps forward, and the "Yuan Spirit Incarnation" appeared, following him like a shadow.

Tu Bo shook his head, got out of his drowsiness, and suddenly concentrated his energy, and roared at Fang Fei.

The "Xuanming Town Demon Talisman" actually failed, Fang Fei was secretly surprised, thinking that this demon beast was far more powerful than Zi Fei, and the soil gathered here, and Tubo took advantage of the location, and now that he had a precaution, it was difficult to write the talisman on its head.

The cave was turbulent, and the soil was tumbling and undulating, like a pot of boiling gruel, only Fang Fei's feet froze and did not move. He stood there like an island in the furious sea.

"Tubo!" Fang Fei had seen Pan Zhen talking to Tubo, and knew that this creature was extremely intelligent and could understand the language of the Taoist, "Do you want to leave here?"

This sentence was beyond Tubo's expectations, and it stared at Fang Fei, unable to guess what the villain had in mind.

The demon beast did not attack, which means that it can be reasonable, Fang Fei took a breath, and then said, "Do you want to see the outside world?"

Tubo's eyes rolled wildly, full of curiosity, and his momentum weakened a little, but his whole body was tense, still like a full crossbow arrow.

Fang Fei raised his right hand, Tubo roared in a low voice, and then it found that the boy's fingertips were pointing to the sky, not pointing at himself, and suddenly pursed his mouth again, to see what tricks this little man was playing.

Tu Bo has seen in his life, except for Kua's father who is Bo Niu, a few prisoners are all locked up in prison. Kuafu came and left, Bo Niu was stupid and ignorant, Tubo was boring and boring, and he was unhappy, and suddenly he flew above, moving like a rabbit, and there were many changes, and the doppelganger, incarnation, and Bi Ling all made Tubo feel novel, and he had the heart to play with him, and he couldn't bear to eat it in one bite, even if he suffered a small loss, he also tried to endure it, and when he was bored, it was not too late to eat him.

"Heart Light Soul Rain Flowing Cloud Painting!" Fang Fei recited the spell, and echoes came from the depths of the cave, surging and rolling, like thunder.

Long Wen was entangled in the void, turning into a colorful cloud, horizontal in the darkness, like a large vertical and horizontal three-dimensional giant screen, the first to appear is Yujing, a thousand strange buildings, countless characters, only the flying machine in the sky is also dazzling, followed by the Eight Fei Xue Palace, Cangling Isthmus, Teng Snake Fog Forest, Ghost Valley Labyrinth, Tianlai Dance Party, Tianhu Prison...... The hundred-headed dragon broke through the lake and rose to the sky, and the hundred heads moved in unison, which was extremely terrifying......

Fang Fei's memories surged endlessly through his fingertips, and all the Ziwei worlds he had experienced were presented in light and shadow, firmly attracting Tubo's attention.

For the first time in his life, he saw such a magnificent and magical picture, and his natural curiosity was aroused, and at the same time his fear of the unknown was born, and he roared under his breath and stepped back, but his three eyes could no longer take his eyes off the picture.

As more and more images appeared, the fear gradually disappeared, leaving only curiosity, and Tubo was fascinated by it, his towering hair fell, his muscles gradually relaxed, his paws unintentionally retracted, and the whole child curled up in a ball, living like a big cat, lying on the sofa watching TV.

Suddenly, all the light and shadow disappeared, leaving only endless darkness, but if you look closely, you can still see a dazzling purple planet hanging in the middle of the darkness, which was the last scene Fang Fei saw when he left Ziwei. The deep and thick darkness set off the magnificence of the Ziwei Planet, and Tubo was completely mesmerized, and while staring intently, he stretched out his tongue and licked his lips.

Ziwei farther and farther away, disappearing into the depths of the universe, Tubo stayed where he was, at a loss for a moment, a series of images robbing it of its consciousness - it had already tasted the best food, and could no longer bear the taste of darkness.

Caixia slowly dissipated, Tubo's soul returned, and he retracted his gaze stupidly, and suddenly, it found that the boy opposite was gone, and there was one more person with a heavy head.

"Yin Soul Destroying Dementor!" Fang Fei's spell sounded again, and the azure runes were crowded together, filled with the boy's will, and inexorably burrowed into the demon beast's brain.

Tu Bo had just seen the greatest spectacle in his life, his mind was relaxed, his energy was scattered, Fang Fei's runic light was like a cone like a thorn, breaking through its defenses and deeply penetrating into the Yuan Shen.

"Ang!" Tubo let out a mournful cry and slammed down. Fang Fei hurriedly jumped to the side, and when he looked back, Tubo had disappeared, and the earth was undulating and turbulent, like a huge wave.

Fang Fei's heartstrings tensed, avoiding the whirlpool, and writing a talisman mantra: "Empty Bi Soul!" The runes converged, stretched, twisted, and skyrocketed, turning into a blue and blue dragon, coiling around him, illuminating the pitch-black cave

"Whew!" the ground sank deeply, and suddenly it burst upwards, and Tubo broke through the ground, rushed to the top of the cave, and fell heavily. It lay on the ground and gasped like thunder, and the tiger's head hung down, as if it had pressed a mountain.

"Don't do this, Tubo," Fang Fei said softly, "Stop, I'll give you freedom......"

The giant beast raised its head suddenly, its three eyes widened, its white pupils were as red as blood, it opened its bloody mouth, and roared at the boy: "Ang ......" sound was like a startling spring thunder, breaking through the darkness and rumbling into the depths of the earth.