Chapter 689: The Sixth Path
It smoothed out the strange reactions of many distracted monks outside, and stopped the actions of the Heavenly Star Sect people who wanted to come in, at this moment, the Battle Emperor and the Soul Dao people were full of joy, and their excitement was fully revealed, no matter which distracted late stage monk or scattered immortal got the immortal breath, it should be almost the same as their performance.
After a moment, the two of them calmed down, and then turned their attention to the dialect shrouded in a shroud.
"This kid is really lucky, the true demon qi, the fairy breath, any one of them is enough to make him fall, but now they happen to annihilate each other, although they don't get benefits, they don't die. After a little probing, the Soul Dao Man said slowly.
"It's really such a coincidence?" the War Emperor's divine sense was still scanning Fang Yan's body, and he muttered in a low voice.
"It should be right, he is just a Yuanying cultivator, if there is a little bit in the body, how can he hide it from you and me, this kid probably doesn't even know what happened. The Soul Dao Man knew what the War Emperor was thinking, and said lightly.
In fact, the soul Dao people are not amazed, originally when the previous two breaths flashed, the dialect has been sentenced to death by him, whether it is the true demon breath or the fairy breath is not a dialect A Yuan infant descendant can stand it, but now it is two breaths have invaded the body of the dialect, and finally the dialect is unhindered, although the breath is still a little scattered at this moment, and the expression is also a little sluggish, but as long as the breath is adjusted for a period of time, it can be restored as before, in the face of those two breaths, it is that both of them have a lot of loss, and now the dialect has only damaged some divine consciousness and soul, which can be described as the luck of the skyγ
"Perhaps. After probing the dialect up and down again, the War Emperor also had to agree and say, after finishing speaking, the War Emperor withdrew his divine sense and looked towards the Soul Dao man: "Soul Dao friend, what happened this time?"
"You know, I know. Without the slightest hesitation, the Soul Dao man immediately said.
"Good. "The Emperor of War has no objection to the proposal of the Soul Dao people, the advantage is naturally that the fewer people have, the better, that is, to let others know about this matter, it is definitely not the current time, and he must improve his strength first.
"However, this junior of the Heavenly Star Sect still has to give some benefits, not to mention that in the end, a third of the true demonic qi was divided, even if he had previously condensed the formation talisman to repair the crack in the formation, if it weren't for him, it would take at least ten days to repair, maybe how much aura would leak out, if it was a few more points, it would be difficult for you and me to stand here so easily. The Soul Dao Man then said.
"Soul Daoist friend is right, this kid is just a Yuan Infant cultivator, he actually has a high-grade spiritual weapon to protect himself, he must be the descendants of several people in the Falling Heaven, and the protection of those people is very troublesome, but now we have to be glad that he has not fallen, otherwise we will have to divide some of our benefits. "The Emperor of War is naturally extremely transparent, and even if he responds.
After the two finished speaking, they stopped talking, and sat down cross-legged, just after a short time, but the two ancestors also consumed a lot, and even the only remaining crack did not make up for it first, and they recovered first.
A few hours later, Fang Yan, who was sitting in the power of the Star Burial Robe, slowly opened his eyes and swept around slightly, his expression still extremely depressed.
His face was full of fear, the previous things were completely out of his control, he originally wanted to investigate a little but he got such an aura, that is, at this moment, Fang Yan confirmed that he was fine, and he was still a little afraid, but in the depths of his frightened eyes, there was still a trace of excitement like the two ancestors,
Inside the Qiankun Pot, another portal appeared above the five portals, and the dialect didn't know what was in the portal, but he could sense the breath emanating from the portal, which was higher than the pure Five Elements Spiritual Qi in the other five portals, and it was not worse than the supreme aura.
It's just that at this moment, the dialect didn't dare to explore deeply, and the excitement in his heart was also deeply suppressed by the dialect, on the contrary, he had to be careful to guard against the two ancestors beside him, so the spiritual dialect could not be sure that it would not arouse the interest of the ancestor characters, in fact, the dialect was sober even earlier, and most of the reason why he had not put away the star burial robe was because of these two ancestors, and even the Thunder Escape Wings had already prepared, until it was confirmed that the two ancestors should have no intention of making a move towards him, and the dialect opened his eyes and moved.
"Dialect, do you know what happened before, what is the discomfort at this moment?" said a greeting from the Emperor of War, who was aware of the dialect's activity.
Hearing a little more concerned voice, Fang Yan felt a strange feeling in his heart, I don't know if it was his own illusion, the previous Emperor Zhan did not have such a tone, and said after a pause: "Thank you seniors for your concern, I only felt a fierce aura invaded my body, and in an instant, I defiled the consciousness of the juniors, and then I didn't feel it, and I have to thank the seniors for helping, otherwise the juniors will not be in a good spirit." β
Hearing the words of the dialect, the Emperor of War's eyes flashed slightly, and then said: "Yes, if you let you fall here, it will be the two of us old things, don't you feel anything else now, if you have, say it as soon as possible, the power of that breath is not small, even if only a trace remains in the body, after the attack, it is enough to kill the monk of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant." β
After hearing this, Fang Yan did not answer immediately, but urged his divine sense to sense his body up and down, in fact, now he was just making a show in front of the War Emperor, and before, Fang Yan had already swept every inch of his body.
In the tone of the Emperor of War, Fang Yan also heard some other meanings, thinking about all the previous scenes, Fang Yan had his own inference in his heart, the meaning of the Emperor of War may be related to the inexplicable portal in his Qiankun pot, but at the moment, the Emperor of War is not sure, of course Fang Yan himself will not be stupid to say it.
After a while, Fang Yan raised his head and said, "Thank you seniors for reminding me, there is no strange aura in the body, but the soul is extremely tired, and it is difficult to help the soul seniors repair the cracks in the formation right now." β
"Well, don't worry about the formation, in a few moments, the soul Dao people will completely repair the crack, your soul is tired because the demonic qi invaded the body and devoured the divine consciousness, fortunately, it didn't hurt the soul too much, just cultivate for a few days, take it, this is your reward." The Emperor of War said, throwing a yellow and warm spar to Fang Yan.
"This is the stone of Hongmeng, the breath of Hongmeng?" Fang Yan just received this spar, and exclaimed, the qi of Hongmeng is also a kind of supreme aura, Fang Yan has absorbed three spiritual objects with supreme aura so far, but the three together, it is difficult to say that there is more aura contained in this piece in front of him, and the monk in the late stage of distraction is really extraordinary.
"I have some knowledge, take it, you deserve it. The War Emperor said slowly, then closed his eyes and stopped talking.
"Thank you seniors for the reward. Of course, Fang Yan would not shirk it for a minute, thanked him happily, and then put this spirit stone into a jade box and put it away.
The face of the rewarded dialect was full of joy, and he knew that there would be a lot of reward for completing the task of the ancestor in the late stage of distraction, but he didn't expect that it would be such a spirit stone containing the supreme aura of Hongmeng, and I am afraid that there are no millions of spirit stones at the auction that cannot be bought, and there is no supreme spirit stone of this grade at ordinary auctions, and now it is just more than 20 days of hard work to fall into his hands, not to mention the unclear portal in the Qiankun pot, this Hongmeng stone alone is enough to improve his cultivation a lot, maybe he can be promoted to the Yuanying Great Perfection in a hundred and ten yearsγ
Putting away the dialect of the spirit stone and sitting down again, he threw a few pills into his mouth, and slowly urged the exercises to cultivate, and the joy on his face was still there.
Sensing that the dialect was moving like this, the Emperor of War opened his eyes, and his divine gaze swept the dialect again, before he took it back again, still muttering in his mouth: "Is this really the case?"
A moment later, the soul Dao man who was condensing the runes and mending the cracks over there suddenly heard a low shout: "He." β
With the influx of the last rune of the soul Dao man, the crack outside the Psychic Peak finally disappeared, and the entire large array was restored to perfection, but the soul Dao man did not relax for a moment, and his divine consciousness was always placed on the big array.
The War Emperor also knew that at the last moment, he put his attention over like the Soul Dao Man, and after a while, the two Ancestor figures breathed a sigh of relief.
"It's finally the same as ever. After the Soul Dao Man withdrew his divine sense, Emperor Chao Zhan said.
"This is the best, if the true demon qi is leaked out again, maybe one day it will attract the existence of the demon venerable. Before the Battle Emperor could finish speaking, his expression suddenly turned grim, and his eyes turned to the distance on the periphery, but it was leading to the direction of the Black Demon Realm, and at this moment, there were several fluctuations.
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