Fang Yan is suffering at this moment, who would have expected that at this critical moment, there would be such a fatal thing, just now Fang Yan wanted to explode the Qingyun Giant Sword directly, as long as he broke the line, he was ready to urge the Thunder Escape Wing to leave, at this moment, Fang Yan suddenly found that he could not control his body, whether it was mana or divine soul, only divine consciousness was unhindered, and he soon realized that there was a change in his sea of consciousness.

What else is there besides that rune, since it was accidentally provoked from Taiyizong, this rune has always existed in the sea of dialect knowledge, and the dialect recognized this rune through occasional fluctuations similar to the rune seen in the demon hall, and speculated that the demon imprisoned in the rune was also for the demon imprisoned in this rune.

But since discovering that this rune existed in his own sea of knowledge, except for the slight fluctuations it occasionally transmitted, and the tendency to fade all the time, Fang Yan did not find that there was more movement in it, but unexpectedly, at this moment, it suddenly fluctuated greatly, and it affected his own soul, and then, Fang Yan was like a bystander, looking at everything that happened around him and in his body.

Fang Yan saw the movements of the purple spirit, and also saw that his right arm was constantly invaded by the origin of the thunder, and also saw the earth-shattering attack brewed by the earth dragon beast, and then saw that the attack did not enter his own sea of consciousness, even if Fang Yan wanted to shout wildly, he couldn't shout a single sound at all, except for watching all the time, Fang Yan couldn't do anything.

What the hell is going on, what happened to that rune, is it about to fall here?No, in an instant, Fang Yan thought of something, how could the bombardment of the Earth Dragon Beast all blast into the sea of knowledge.

Looking at the sea of consciousness again, all the light that bombarded in was all towards the rune, and he didn't pay attention to the dialect on the side at all, and the sea of knowledge that the dialect was worried about was destroyed and did not appear, it seemed that there was a force in the rune that was protecting the sea of knowledge and the soul of the dialect from invasion.

Seeing this scene, Fang Yan's heart swelled with unease, this was definitely not the original intention of the Earth Dragon Beast, but it seemed that the rune took the initiative to lead the Earth Dragon Beast's bombardment, no, it was not the rune, but the demon who imprisoned it, he was weakening the rune power with the help of the Earth Dragon Beast's distraction power.

Thinking of this, Fang Yan suddenly felt a chill in his heart, he had always thought that the demon in this rune was hidden in the remnant soul, and there should be no power, until it suddenly moved, Fang Yan realized that he had always despised him too much, or believed too much in the power of that rune, if he had just guessed that it was the truth, he wanted to kill himself, it was simply in a thought, the reason why he didn't do it for so long, if it wasn't disdainful, was that he needed his own sea of knowledge as a place to stay.

But at this moment, he attracted all the bombardment of the sixth-order demon beasts, impacting the rune confinement, if he scattered the runes, wouldn't he be taken away? It's just that now even if Fang Yan knows the outcome of the matter, there is nothing he can do, Fang Yan can't even control his body mana, and the only thing he can do is to watch the demon in the rune turn over in his sea of consciousness.

The dialect's speculation seems to have become a reality, as the bombardment energy of the Earth Dragon Beast continues to impact, the runes that have already dimmed a lot have weakened a lot, I don't know if after all these bombardments are consumed, whether the runes will really lose their effectiveness.

"It was that Taoist friend who came to visit and cut off the tail of Atu. ”

Suddenly, a divine consciousness gushed out of that pure earth energy, and this was originally in the sea of dialect knowledge, and the dialect was naturally heard clearly.

Distraction Breath Another Distraction Monk As soon as Fang Yan's heart was shocked, he saw that the earth energy that had already dissipated suddenly burst out with great power and blasted towards the rune.

Fang Yan immediately understood that it was not a distracted monk who rushed to this place, but a master who sent out a bombardment through the inkstone in it.

If he is in his place, there is a distraction aura to help him eliminate the demon imprisoned by the runes, Fang Yan is naturally welcome, but this is his own sea of knowledge, and at this time, the actions of the distracted monk are definitely not here to help Fang Yan, then the demon will still care about the safety of Fang Yan, but this distraction aura is not the slightest scruples, and the originally bound earth energy is not only towards the gray rune, but also affects the surroundings.

A little damage in the sea of knowledge is a great thing, even if this rune will not wipe out his soul, I am afraid that the rune will be blown away by him, and he found the action of distraction, and the dialect was shocked, but no matter how anxious he was, there was still no way, so he could only shout in his heart: "My life is over." ”

Suddenly, a dark aura poured out of the runes, demonic energy, extremely pure black demonic energy, and in an instant, it enveloped the earth-based power, and Fang Yan saw that the two forces were entangled together, falling into a constant mutual consumption.

I don't know how long it took, looking at the two entangled breaths again, there was only a faint gray dark black demonic qi left, but the pure earth power disappeared, and then the gray rune flashed a few times, and this black demonic qi was immediately sucked back, and the entire sea of knowledge of the dialect returned to its previous calm, but the rune was much lighter.

This time, with the help of strength, this rune has indeed been greatly impacted, but fortunately, it has not been completely dispersed, and the imprisoned demon has not escaped from the predicament, and Fang Yan is slightly comforted in his heart.

At this moment, Fang Yan found that he had regained control of his body, and at this moment Zhihai was already calm, Fang Yan probed a little and then retreated, knowing that there was still a sixth-order demon beast outside that he needed to deal with by himself, without the slightest pause, Fang Yan immediately ran the little mana left, urging the Qingyun Giant Sword in his hand to prepare to self-detonate the magic weapon, and heard a few cries of surprise.

It was the call of the purple spirit that had been made by the two spirit pets, revealing joy, but not half nervous, the dialect had been paying attention to the movement of his own sea of knowledge, and at this moment he scanned around, only to find that the earth dragon beast that had burst out with terrifying power had disappeared.

"Master, are you okay?" Zi Ling's concerned voice immediately sounded, and the red cicada and the queen bee beast also happily hovered around the dialect, constantly scanning their masters, and their intimacy was fully revealed.

"Well, it's okay for the time being, let's get out of here. Fang Yan didn't ask about the Earth Dragon Beast, and directly threw the Sheng Yu Wood Spirit Boat out with his hand, and jumped into it with three of his subordinates.

Fang Yan also discovered the weakness of the purple spirit, but this is not the time to hesitate, that distraction aura is obviously for the revenge of the earth dragon beast, although he has just been repelled by the demon in the rune, but who knows if he will find it again, now there is no earth dragon beast, Fang Yan does not have extra mana to urge the thunder wings, and he does not even have the kung fu to recover the mana, his right arm has completely become a skeleton, and now he must immediately collect the origin of the thunder in his right fist.

"Zi Ling, this place is not suitable for a long time, there is just a distraction monk aura coming, you take the two of them to urge the flying boat to leave here as soon as possible. After urging the flying boat, Fang Yan did not stop for a moment, and immediately ordered, and after speaking, he immediately dodged and escaped into the depths of the forest scroll.

"What, distraction?" Zi Ling was startled, but he didn't hesitate for a moment, Zi Ling, who was in touch with the dialect, understood what the dialect was going to do, and when he heard the dialect's command, he didn't ask a word, and immediately took over to urge the flying boat, and a streamer crossed by, and the Sheng Yu Wood Spirit Boat sped away in the distance.

The dialect sitting in the depths of the Senran scroll had not yet had time to deal with the origin of thunder, and he was taken aback at first, I don't know when, there was actually an inkstone in his hand, and he had been in a hurry to leave just now without noticing, isn't this the magic weapon of the earth dragon beast sacrifice? How could it fall into his own hands, at this moment, this magic weapon that previously exuded great power has long lost its previous glory, and the dialect was thrown into the Qiankun pot after a little probing, and the magic weapon that came in vain, the dialect naturally would not dislike it, and put it in the Qiankun pot, even if it was a distracted monk, he didn't want to sense half a point, and then he would study this earth-based spiritual weapon when he had time in the future.

The dialect slowly urged the exercises, and the five-colored spiritual threads in the dantian were still surging towards the Yuan Ying with the qi of freedom, and the mana of the dialect was slowly recovering, but in no moment, the dialect urged the mana to pour into the right arm, suppressing the origin of the thunder that had been destroying in the right hand.

After half a sound, the right palm of the dialect, which was still a pile of skeletons, slowly opened, revealing a thunder light of one inch in size, floating in the sky above the palm spread out by the dialect, this is the origin of the thunder that the dialect had worked so hard to collect, but the origin of this thunder was really a little terrifying.

Previously, the dialect received a lot of thunder origins, but they were all collected in wisps, even when they just broke through, in the first wave of extinction thunder light, the origin of thunder was far better than before in the cultivation realm, and it was only a large number, dozens or hundreds of times, but now the origin of thunder in his hand is no longer a wisp or a thread, condensed a hundred times and a thousand times, this is not only a difference in quantity, there is already a qualitative difference.

Fang Yan's right hand turned over the dry bones, and he put this condensed thunder origin into his mouth, and just entered the dantian, he seemed to sense the power of this thunder origin, and the five-colored spiritual thread suddenly wrapped it up.

The dimness of the rune had already made the sword hanging over Fang Yan's head a little closer, and he didn't know when it would fall, and the urgency in Fang Yan's heart was even greater than before, no matter what, Fang Yan knew that his time seemed to be running out.

Originally, at this time, the dialect consolidated and broke through the realm, even if it was a small realm, it would take some time to consolidate, but the dialect with the qi of freedom was not worried that his realm could not be consolidated at all, after swallowing the origin of thunder, the dialect no longer paid attention to other things, and concentrated on refining the origin of this thunder, unless a distracting great monk attacked, there was nothing more important than completely refining the origin of this thunder.