Chapter 200: Excess
Frowning, Fang Shaoyuan didn't have any good ways for a while, fire among the five elements was his weakness. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Hahaha, since you have no rut, then hurry up, it's not interesting to spend it with me here, I can't help you, you can't break through my defense, let's be even!" Although Jia Yan said that the two sides were tied, but in these words, it was not cheap and good.
Fang Shaoyuan was still quite unwilling in his heart at this time, originally, the scene was that he had the advantage, and the puppet Decepticon of Hunt Yan's hole card was no longer able to control it, and it seemed that there was no other means, but he was cowering in the coffin board that was too hard, and he couldn't get it out.
Originally, he planned to draw money from the bottom of the kettle and evaporate the blood pool, but he didn't believe that this hunting flame would not come out, who knew that the spiritual blood in this blood pool was really a bit evil, and the yin fire released by Fang Shaoyuan actually couldn't burn on the surface.
However, Fang Shaoyuan is not a person who gives up easily, since a little flame is not good, then he will not hesitate to harden his mana.
With a single palm slapping lightly on the blood pool, a flame suddenly went straight to the blood pool, as soon as the flame fell into the blood pool, it floated on the surface, without the slightest sign of spreading, if it weren't for Fang Shaoyuan's continuous infusion of flames this time, I am afraid it would have been extinguished as before.
"Burn, burn, I'll see how much mana you can consume!" Hunt Yan was not worried at all, and his tone was full of light-hearted ridicule.
Fang Shaoyuan ignored the interference of the hunting flame, and just concentrated on releasing the flame, and slowly he discovered the reason why the flame could not burn in the blood pool.
When the flame sprayed on the surface of the blood pool, a faint black mist-like thing would suddenly appear on the surface of the spiritual blood, and it was these things that made it impossible for the spiritual fire to penetrate into the blood pool at all
If it weren't for Fang Shaoyuan's determination this time and the continuous infusion of spiritual fire into the blood pool, I am afraid that he would not have noticed this scene at all.
The blood in this pool of blood comes from all kinds of spiritual beings, whether they are human or demon, they must have great resentment after the innocent is killed and let the blood go, and these resentments gradually merge with the pool of blood over time.
Fang Shaoyuan tried to release the flames to vaporize the entire blood pool, and the resentment filled in the blood pool naturally would not be as he wished, and they all surfaced to stop it.
Knowing the reason, Fang Shaoyuan knew what to do, if he wanted to know this kind of resentment, Buddhism was the most proficient, the so-called excess, excess, was specifically aimed at these resentment ghosts and the like.
So, Fang Shaoyuan stopped casting the fire spell, but simply sat cross-legged on the edge of the blood pool, and then smiled at the ancient coffin, then closed his eyes slightly, and his mouth began to gently recite the true scriptures.
As Fang Shaoyuan put his mind into the true scriptures, one after another the scriptures came out of his mouth, and the golden light continued to be thrown into the pool of blood.
As a little bit of golden light submerged into the blood pool, bursts of black smoke continued to emerge from the blood pool, and even wails continued to be heard, and a large amount of black smoke continued to emerge from the blood pool, and countless creatures could be seen in the black smoke.
These wails attempted to interrupt Fang Shaoyuan's chanting, and even several black smoke flew out directly from the pool of blood, surrounding Fang Shaoyuan, attempting to invade Fang Shaoyuan's body.
However, there was a faint layer of golden light on Fang Shaoyuan's body, whenever these black smoke approached Fang Shaoyuan, he would be injured by the golden light, and if he stayed for a little longer, the black smoke would fade.
"You, what kind of spell are you, why do you seem to restrain my witchcraft everywhere, it's not impossible. Although Jia Yan stayed in the ancient coffin, this blood pool was his lifeblood, and he naturally knew the changes in the blood pool.
Fang Shaoyuan's move was simply about to cut off his way of life, which suddenly made him a little frightened, and a panicked voice came out of his mouth.
Fang Shaoyuan turned a deaf ear to Hunt Yan's words, and he was now bent on surpassing these resentful souls.
As Fang Shaoyuan became more and more involved, the golden light on his body was greatly vibrating, and even a round light appeared behind him, even majestic.
Gradually, the black smoke began to dissipate, and many of the originally hideous-looking resentful spirits reappeared with a peaceful and tranquil look on their faces, and they all bowed slightly towards Fang Shaoyuan with their palms together, and then followed the bursts of golden light emitted by Fang Shaoyuan and disappeared with the wind.
"No, you can't do this, stop quickly, stop quickly!" Hunt Yan no longer had a rock-solid posture at this time, and shouted in panic.
However, Fang Shaoyuan didn't pay attention to it at all, because at this time, he found that he actually had a small amount of merit in his body, and Fang Shaoyuan naturally would not let go of this kind of thing that could not only weaken the enemy, but also benefit from it.
Not only did it not stop, but the sound of chanting in his mouth gradually became louder, and even in the end, it was like the sound of thunder, and the speed of exceedance was greatly accelerated.
"Okay, since you won't let me feel better, then I won't let you get your way!"
Originally, Fang Shaoyuan naturally didn't care about Hunt Yan's words, but as Tao Guang, who was originally lying motionless in the blood pool, began to exude bursts of stronger and stronger aura from top to bottom, Fang Shaoyuan had to stop and look at the past.
At this time, Tao Guang was already standing in the pool of blood, most of his body was soaked in it, and only his head remained outside.
Fang Shaoyuan could clearly feel that the spiritual power and vitality contained in the blood pool were continuously pouring into Tao Guang's body.
Just a few breaths later, Tao Guang had already exuded the cultivation of the peak of the Cave Void, but the indoctrination continued, although Tao Guang's face had already appeared with a look of pain.
However, seeing that Tao Guang's body could no longer withstand so much spiritual power, suddenly a blood mark appeared on his face, and then began to spread below his face.
As the blood marks appeared and spread, Tao Guang's expression returned to calm, and the breath of his body could not help but increase.
At this time, Fang Shaoyuan realized that he was careless, forgetting that Tao Guang actually had the blood curse of Hunting Yan in his body, as long as Hunting Yan was willing, he would turn into a blood slave at any time.
At this time, it was obvious that Jia Yan had completely turned Tao Guang into a blood slave, and then used the ability of the blood pool to enhance Tao Guang's cultivation, so that he could fight with him.
Knowing that he couldn't wait, Fang Shaoyuan suddenly flew forward to interrupt Tao Guang's ascension, but he never thought that there were several strong winds behind him, and if he insisted on moving forward, he would inevitably be attacked.
As a last resort, Fang Shaoyuan could only turn around to meet the enemy, only to find out at this time that it was actually the blood slaves who besieged Tao Qian's father and son before.
Feeling Tao Guang's increasingly powerful aura, Fang Shaoyuan knew that time was pressing, so he waved the God-Breaking Netherworld Sword in his hand, and the sword aura overflowed towards those blood slaves.
When the blood slaves were all torn apart by the sword qi, Fang Shaoyuan turned around slightly, but his face showed a solemn expression, Tao Guang, who was originally only a mere Yuan God Realm, was already infinitely close to the Heavenly Immortal Realm at this time.