Chapter 147: A Rift

The remains of Zhengyang Immortal Palace, all ten gates are opened. "≤ Ding" ≤ "≤ Xiao≤" said that the disciples had just recovered from the crisis of the ghost demon Cheng Ji, and they all had a feeling of the rest of their lives. Looking at the demon mist in the distance, I was still afraid for a while, and most of them entered the 'Shengmen' one after another.

Yuan Xiong and Su Qing stood still in place, looking at them worriedly.

Su Qing pursed her lips and almost wanted to gallop to the demon mist, but she lowered her head again and muttered, "Senior Brother Fang's cultivation is unfathomable, and he will definitely be able to get out of trouble!"

As he spoke, he smiled stupidly and said, "I'm afraid that I will only cause trouble to Senior Brother Fang if I go, so I'd better wait a little longer, so as not to be scolded by him again!" While saying this, Su Qing's eyes were filled with tears.

But looking at Yuan Xiong, his face became a little ugly, and he secretly wondered whether he should wait here or not. Originally, he wanted to be next to the big tree above Wenyuan, but now in such a situation, Fang Wenyuan's situation seems to be very bad. However, it is too early to draw conclusions, so Yuan Xiong is still waiting.

Next to Yuan Xiong and Su Qing, Qiao Chen was sitting cross-legged with a pale face, and Fang Wenyuan's clone was sending spiritual power to help him heal.

After a while, Qiao Chen's face improved, he waved his hand strugglingly, signaled the clone to stop, and said, "This brother, dare to ask Senior Brother Fang how is now?"

The doppelganger was a little stunned, he had a spiritual connection with the deity, so sometimes the two were indistinguishable, but at this moment, he was regarded as an outsider by Qiao Chen. However, he was immediately relieved, and immediately looked at the direction of the demon mist, and said, "It's okay for the time being, but he's trapped in the enchantment of the demon demon!"

Qiao Chen looked guilty and muttered in distraction: "I was the one who caused him, if it wasn't for saving me, he probably wouldn't have waded into this troubled water." ”

The clone patted him on the shoulder and said, "You don't have to blame yourself, being able to save so many people is also a merit! Besides, this enchantment can't trap him!"

Qiao Chen opened his mouth, but did not speak. The clone turned to look at Su Qing and Yuan Xiong, and said, "You guys should enter the Zhengyang Immortal Palace first! Senior Brother Fang can't get out of trouble for the time being! ”

Before the two of them could answer, a cold woman's voice sounded, asking the clone, "What do you mean by that?"

followed the prestige, but saw a woman with a solemn aura between her eyebrows, which was as cold as ice and snow, and it was Shiyu Butterfly. At this time, she was a little weak, but it did not affect her sassy and heroic appearance. Behind her, there were dozens of disciples of the Feibo Sect, all of whom showed puzzled expressions at this moment.

They didn't understand why the clone would let them enter the Zhengyang Immortal Palace! After all, Fang Wenyuan was their savior, although he couldn't save him, but at least he had to wait here for him to get out of trouble, but he was worried in his heart.

Some people had already entered the ruins of Zhengyang Immortal Palace, but they didn't enter, which was enough to show that they were worried about Fang Wenyuan.

The clone frowned, he never expected that such a sentence that made Su Qing and Yuan Xiong leave first would actually provoke them.

"If Senior Brother Fang gets out of trouble, the ghost demon will definitely continue to pursue, and you are still here, even if he escapes at that time, taking into account your safety, what will be the result, do you still need to say it?"

When Shi Yudie heard this, after weighing the pros and cons, she took everyone into the ruins of Zhengyang Immortal Palace. Su Qing knew in her heart that even if she stayed here, she would probably only cause trouble for Fang Wenyuan at that time, so she also obediently followed. Yuan Xiong hesitated for a while, and finally sighed lightly and left helplessly.

What the doppelganger said, Qiao Chen also knew it, so he didn't twist, just took a deep look at the demon mist.

After everyone left, the doppelganger breathed a sigh of relief, and immediately looked at the demon mist with a solemn face, sat down cross-legged, put one hand on his forehead, and shouted in a low voice: "Turn!"

As soon as these words came out, the spiritual power in his body poured out into the void

said that Fang Wenyuan wanted to escape, but he underestimated the cultivation of the Jindan period.

Opposite Cheng Ji's two palms, Fang Wenyuan used twelve points of strength. But the result shocked Fang Wenyuan's heart, the force from Cheng Ji's palm directly shattered his strength, and the thick qi and blood and tough bones were difficult to resist in the slightest.

Under the blow, Fang Wenyuan's entire arm became blurred from bone to flesh and blood, and his body flew out upside down.

However, these were far from over, and there was a corrosive force coming from Cheng Ji's palm, preventing the repair of the wood spirit veins in his body. If it was just a simple injury, it would only be necessary to urge the Wood Spirit Vein to heal the injury, but now, everything is not so simple.

At this time, the Yuan Force in Fang Wenyuan's body was less than two percent, and he still had to resist the rotten poison that Cheng Ji planted on his arm, and the situation was very unoptimistic.

After Cheng Ji succeeded in the blow, he looked at Fang Wenyuan contemptuously and said, "I only have such a little ability, I think highly of you!"

Fang Wenyuan snorted coldly, stood on his chest with one hand, and whispered: "Thunder"

As soon as these words came out, thunder flashed on the body, all of which condensed into the arms, and black qi squeezed out of them. Fang Wenyuan's eyes were cold, the spiritual power in his body flowed and emitted green brilliance, and the blurred flesh and blood on his arm quickly grew granulations, healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the injuries on Fang Wenyuan's body were healing rapidly, Cheng Ji's eyes were full of surprise. Without moving, Cheng Ji raised one arm and slowly held it with his five fingers, at the same time, the wind and clouds in the enchantment were surging, the yellow spring water was shaking, and a terrifying force was slowly gathering in Cheng Ji's hand.

Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank, and he retreated backwards without hesitation, and the ghost escape method was urged to the extreme. The ghost escape, who had been trained to the third layer, was used to the extreme, and there were afterimages behind him, which was dazzling.

Cheng Ji smiled coldly and said, "Carving insect skills!" With that, with a flick of his fingers, the black mist that gathered in his hand suddenly gathered and turned into an arrow the size of a thumb.

This arrow was unremarkable, but after Fang Wenyuan saw it, he immediately felt a life-and-death crisis on it, his expression changed suddenly, and he accelerated towards the edge of the enchantment again. The arrow was fifty feet away from him, and it seemed to be extremely slow, but it appeared behind him after a flash.

Fang Wenyuan's face was frightened, his hands danced rapidly, wanting to cast a spell to resist. But the speed of the arrow was so fast that he had no chance to resist, and watched in horror as the arrow passed through his chest.

However, Cheng Ji in the distance did not show any smug look, but was a little angry, and said, "What a cunning boy!"

At this time, the frightened look on Fang Wenyuan's face disappeared completely, revealing a smug smile. The injured body did not shed any blood, as if the bronze mirror was broken, dissipating into the air.

As soon as Cheng Ji's words fell, another Fang Wenyuan in the distance showed his pale face, and he didn't turn his head back to the edge of the enchantment and galloped.

The one killed by the arrow was actually just a phantom clone, no wonder Cheng Ji was angry, he obviously didn't expect to be tricked by such a monk in the foundation building period.

The technique of ghost escape can be restricted, and the subtlety is even more in this phantom clone, otherwise how can it deceive Cheng Ji's divine sense.

If it was just a joke before, then Cheng Ji was obviously enraged at this moment. As soon as the figure moved, it disappeared in place, and the next moment, it suddenly appeared behind Fang Wenyuan, and suddenly shot out with a palm, and the palm shadow distorted and changed, turning into a green-faced and fanged demon.

Cheng Ji shot too fast, even though Fang Wenyuan opened up a lot of distance, he was still rushed over at once, and the magic power of the shot was even smoother, and its power was far from being comparable to the foundation building period.

The evil ghost opened its mouth, and a gust of fishy wind hit people, and a pair of eyes were like a whirlpool sucking through the soul, even Fang Wenyuan felt a dizziness. However, he had the immortal soul to protect him, and he recovered in the blink of an eye.

But it was too late, the demon trapped him, his arms firmly locked around his body, the blood bit his shoulder, and the blood in his body rushed uncontrollably into the demon's mouth.

In a moment, Fang Wenyuan's skin began to dry up, and there was a lot less blood around his body.

After the demon bit it, it emitted rotten poison into his body, and there were bursts of stinging pain, like boiling oil.

At this time, bursts of pure spiritual power came from the void, surging into Fang Wenyuan's body, obviously caused by the doppelganger outside the enchantment. Fang Wenyuan suddenly struggled violently and shouted: "Sinking Earth Talisman, break!"

The Sinking Earth Talisman was hit in his body by Luo Xiu, but he kept it and did not break it. He did this for two purposes, one was to completely fuse the ice spirit veins under such pressure, and the other was to train his body with weights.

However, at this moment, the situation was critical, and the ice spirit vein had already been completely fused, so Fang Wenyuan directly broke it.

A cloud of earthy yellow/colored aura burst out from Fang Wenyuan's body, the gravity of heaven and earth was suddenly changed, and the body of the evil ghost sank downward, and even Cheng Ji was in shape, although it recovered in an instant, it also explained the weight of this earth sinking talisman.

The evil ghost's body is unstable, and Cheng Ji is also distracted. Fang Wenyuan naturally wouldn't let go of such an opportunity, his arms shook suddenly, breaking free from the shackles of the evil ghost.

After the supply of the clone, the lost spiritual power in his body became a lot fuller, and he immediately cast a spell, and his divine sense yearned for the expansion, and shouted: "Regent!"

It is the Divine Rejuvenation Technique, which is comparable to the divine consciousness in the middle stage of Jindan, and the use of Divine Rejuvenation Technique is naturally extraordinary, Rao is Cheng Ji in the early stage of Jindan was unable to resist, and immediately hugged his head there and screamed.

Fang Wenyuan took this opportunity to cast a spell again, and a palm thunderbolt struck, directly hitting the evil ghost. Although it was not killed, it did cause a momentary obstacle.

However, Fang Wenyuan did not pause in the slightest, pinched the trick again, summoned the thunder and lightning in the void to wrap him, turned into a thunderbolt and went away, and in an instant, he came to the edge of the enchantment.

At this time, there was a loud noise from outside the barrier, and the entire barrier trembled. Fang Wenyuan looked in the direction and derived a thunderbolt as thick as a bucket from his body, directly hitting the edge of the enchantment.

A crisp voice sounded, and a crack appeared in the barrier.