Feeling the incomparable aura, Zhang Yuzhen couldn't help but be shocked in his heart.

"Almost. Fang gradually shook his head and said regretfully.

Zhang Yuzhen's back was cold, and when he saw the sights of countless people around him, he was filled with grief and anger in his heart.

The dozen or so clansmen of the Burning Blood Ancient Clan were all standing behind him at this time, but they couldn't give him any sense of security.

Among the dozen or so clansmen, the foundation builders are slightly better, and those who have not yet built the foundation do not even have the courage to face the square and leave.

Almost gritting his teeth, Zhang Yuzhen took out a crystal-like mirror from the storage bag with a trembling hand.

"Yuzhen, take out my spiritual treasure. A woman who secretly promised Zhang Yuzhen couldn't help but say.

Who knows, after a burst of blue and white on Zhang Yuzhen's face, he actually said with resentment: "I need your spiritual treasure?"

The woman's voice of pity undoubtedly touched Zhang Yuzhen's weakness and pressed the last line of dignity he was clinging to.

When the woman heard Zhang Yuzhen's words with resentment, she couldn't help but take a few steps back in fright, her face was pale, and she didn't dare to speak again.

And Zhang Yuzhen reluctantly took out a black iron rod from the storage bag, and flew towards Fang gradually away with the previous crystal mirror.

"I don't have a meteorite, I used it up when I broke through, and you don't want to take a little bit of meteorite from my people, they didn't provoke you after all. Zhang Yuzhen said word by word with humiliation.

Just in case Fang gradually didn't believe it, he really took out his Meteorite Secret Pot, and the extremely sparse meteorite sand in it could basically be regarded as nothing.

Seeing this, Fang gradually left the groaning for a moment, and was about to speak, when suddenly his spiritual sense moved, and he turned to say, "Yes." ”

As he spoke, he put away the two spiritual treasures.

Zhang Yuzhen breathed a sigh of relief, he was very tired, he asked his heart and knocked his heart directly, he was in a deficient mood, and he was already hurt a lot. Now that I have encountered such a bad thing, it will definitely take a long time to adjust if I want to recover.

"Let's go. He flew up with a tired face, no longer looking at Fang Yuanli, who was still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

The figure is lonely and depressed.

More than a dozen Burning Blood Clansmen did not dare to speak out and followed silently.

However, just as Zhang Yuzhen had just walked out of the hundredth zhang, Fang Yuanli's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he saw a black shadow protruding from the ground upright like a dead corpse.

Then, the palm of this figure immediately clasped the head of Zhang Yuzhen, who was caught off guard.

"Haha, I'll take your perfect power!" the figure laughed wildly.

The onlookers around were all shocked, when was this person hiding there? And what kind of cultivation and courage did he dare to make a move against a person of Zhang Yuzhen's status?

Soon, someone recognized the looming face and couldn't help but exclaim, "It's him!

A genius who does not know the origin of the Lifting Spirit Dao Prefecture, it is rumored that he has an extremely delicate relationship with the major sects of the Lifting Spirit Dao Prefecture, such a character is called Lin Yuan.

During this period of time, many people already knew this name, and the Ground List was certainly a reason, but more importantly, some time ago, this person named Lin Yuan had reached the legendary Qi Sea Extreme Realm, which symbolized the perfect hundred Qi and Blood Lines.

Even at that time, some people thought that this person should be the most talented one among the fourteen states on this trip.

"Why? Why did Lin Yuan make a move on Zhang Yuzhen?"

Including Fang gradually leaving, there was also some surprise at this time.

"It turned out to be him. Fang gradually left to know from the mental exchange with Yao Chi that that Lin Yuan was the person he met underground that day.

Previously, he had allowed Zhang Yuzhen to leave, because his gradually increasing spiritual sense had discovered a person hiding underground.

But I didn't want this Lin Yuan's purpose was not him, but Zhang Yuzhen, who left later.

I saw that Zhang Yuzhen was stunned for a moment, and then reacted instantly, trying to struggle.

But at this moment, Lin Yuan laughed fiercely, and there was a blue spiritual power between his palms to form a tentacle-like thing, which was stuck to the Fengchi point behind Zhang Yuzhen's head.

Roar!

A violent roar sounded from Zhang Yuzhen's body, it was the roar of the Blood Qilin.

From that voice, I could clearly feel a sense of pain.

Zhang Yuzhen's clan's face changed greatly, and they were about to help, but Lin Yuan directly grabbed Zhang Yuzhen and flew into the sky at a very fast speed.

Zhang Yuzhen kept struggling, and one after another attacks hit Lin Yuan like crazy.

Although Lin Yuan possessed a five-rank Dao foundation and was believed to have reached the extreme realm of the Qi Sea, after all, it was the power of the Blood Qilin, and he was soon injured, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

But even so, the excitement on his face did not diminish in the slightest, the palm that was close to Zhang Yuzhen kept vibrating, and something squirmed into his body between the spiritual power connections.

"Soon, a little! I'm almost!" Lin Yuan couldn't help himself excitedly, ignoring his injuries.

"Ahh

Anyone can bully me Zhang Yuzhen?!

"Get out of here!"

With a roar like a huge thunder, the blood qilin was furious, and the thick blood qi erupted, finally forcibly shaking Lin Yuan away.

Zhang Yuzhen stood in mid-air, panting violently.

On the other hand, Lin Yuan on the other side reluctantly watched the spiritual power that had retracted his palm, and then chuckled strangely.

"Perfect, perfect ......"

Lin Yuan muttered, suddenly relaxing and opening his arms.

"That's perfection!"

Whew! In an instant, circles of colorful spiritual power around his body were entwined upward, and a feeling of flawlessness reached its peak at this moment.

In his sea of qi, the five-colored spiritual power accelerated its circulation, and a strange and unpredictable attraction was born from his body, and even attracted the heaven and earth spiritual energy that Fang gradually left there and merged into his body.

In this case, Lin Yuan's cultivation realm had not changed, but that kind of spiritual pressure was climbing at an extremely terrifying speed.

Yes, at this moment, Lin Yuan relied on some of his own secret techniques to forcibly snatch the last missing perfect power from Zhang Yuzhen to make up for himself.

Fang Yanli, who had been paying attention to all this, showed a sudden look and said, "I see. ”

Lin Yuan grinned, revealing his white teeth: "Now we are all perfect Daoji." ”

As he spoke, he had a comfortable look on his face, and the feeling of his strength becoming perfect fascinated him.

He had also felt the cultivation that was gradually departing from Fang before, it was indeed quite strong, and he would also have that level, how could he not be excited?

But just when he couldn't help but rejoice in his heart, a voice with obvious disdain stunned him: "Who told me, that's perfect?"