Chapter 258: The True Meaning of the Sea

Half a day has passed since the Fei Bo Sect and the Three Evil Sects started a war.

Neither side has launched a real killing move, and it is in the tentative stage. Rao is like this, and death and injury are inevitable.

In the middle of the battle, after the real person in charge of the Feibo Sect killed a Jin Dan, he did not make a move, but hung in the void, staring closely at the sect master of the Three Evil Sects.

The sect master of the Three Evil Sects looked at the battle situation, and had no intention of making a move for a while.

The battle between the disciples of Zhuji became the most tragic side.

The disciples of the Fei Bo Sect are strong in cultivation, but they are simple-minded, and they are often killed by the disciples of the evil sect by despicable means.

Even, the disciples of the Fei Bo Sect's Qi cultivation period also participated in the Dao battle and fought against the Qi refining disciples of the Evil Sect.

For a time, the battle between the Three Evil Sects and the Fei Bo Sect was divided into three layers.

On the ground are the Qi refining disciples of the Feibo Sect, in the mid-air are the foundation building disciples, and in the high sky is the war between Jindan.

The disciples of the Feibo Sect have suffered heavy losses, the Qi refining disciples have been implicated, and the casualties are also very serious.

The entire outer gate mountain peak was ruined beyond recognition,

Fang Wenyuan is an outlier, obviously cultivating is only building a foundation, but he can kill a fake Dan monk, and he can also fight hard when he encounters a real Dan.

In the Lanyue Pavilion, the seven men and seven women temporarily trapped Fang Wenyuan, and on the side of Fei Bozong, it was in a stalemate again

In the Seven Killing Array, Fang Wenyuan dodged three arrows, sighed secretly in his heart, and when he moved his feet, he actually followed the three arrows, and at the same time, the ghost escaped to the extreme.

The remnants of the Dao were gorgeous, and the three phantom clones sped away in three directions.

The three doppelgangers each possessed a part of Fang Wenyuan's mana, and together with his deity, they were scattered in this Seven Killing Array.

I don't know why Fang Wenyuan is suddenly like this.

A moment later, Fang Wenyuan stayed where he was and groaned, a faint light flew from the depths of the white mist and landed on the center of his eyebrows!

The faint light was the divine consciousness that controlled the clone, and after returning to Fang Wenyuan's body, it also carried a memory of Fang Cai. It's just that how this phantom clone was broken, Fang Wenyuan didn't see it from it.

This shows that the opponent shot too quickly, so that the clone did not notice.

A moment later, the white mist behind Fang Wenyuan suddenly became thicker, converging into a huge hand, and suddenly grabbed Fang Wenyuan without warning, and it was so fast that Fang Wenyuan was caught defenselessly.

There was a trace of demonic energy hidden in the giant hand, if it weren't for the fact that Fang Wenyuan had a demon vein in his body, it was very likely that he would have ignored it.

Fang Wenyuan speculated in his heart and said, "Could it be a demon?"

Between the flow of thoughts, the strength of the giant hand suddenly increased, Fang Wenyuan snorted, and said in a low voice: "This little bit of ability is not enough!"

After saying that, his arms shook, and the thick qi and blood seemed to shine on the night lamp, and the giant hand was shattered by the shock, turning back into a thick fog and disappearing.

At this point, Fang Wenyuan's face was a little ugly, the attack in this formation was indeed very strange, if it went on like this, although he couldn't do anything, it would delay him for a lot of time. At this time, time is of the essence, and going out earlier may be able to reduce some losses for the Fei Bo Sect.

Two more gloomy clouds of light floated over, and almost when Fang Wenyuan was attacked, the other two clones were also attacked, and they were directly scattered.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan couldn't find a way to break the formation, and in his anxiety, Fang Wenyuan tried to communicate the demonic thoughts. As a result, there was no response, as if the demon thought was really as he said and would not help anymore.

For some reason, Fang Wenyuan suddenly missed the eight-tailed cat a little, because that guy would always surprise him.

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan was stunned, and his face became strange, because his connection with the eight-tailed cat was still there, and the eight-tailed cat was rushing to this side.

Suddenly, there was a violent churn in the white mist, and then it fell silent again, Fang Wenyuan felt a little inappropriate in his heart, and he concentrated and paid close attention to his side.

After a while, Fang Wenyuan felt that the white mist was shaking, trembling in all directions, as if there were thousands of troops rushing towards this side.

Zizi~

Two faint sharp hiss came, and before Fang Wenyuan could listen carefully, the hissing became extremely thick.

A small flying insect with three pairs of wings flew over, looking extremely hideous, Fang Wenyuan stretched out his hand and pointed, a small thunderbolt burst out, and the small insect directly turned into powder.

At this moment, the fog began to churn violently again, and these flying insects flew again in all directions, countless and dense like raindrops.

The Dharma Body was cultivated, Fang Wenyuan's physical body was as strong as this, and this little insect pounced on Fang Wenyuan's body, and it couldn't give a fatal blow.

But soon, Fang Wenyuan discovered that these little flying insects were not sharp-toothed and sharp-mouthed, and they did not attack the physical body, but just swirled around him, devouring his Yuan Force.

Moreover, in the blink of an eye, Fang Wenyuan felt that his Yuan Power had decreased by thirty percent, and it was still decreasing, out of control. The Yuan Force in his body was almost disturbed, and Fang Wenyuan couldn't suppress the flow of Yuan Force no matter what.

What's even more terrifying is that the number of flying insects is still increasing, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that a body of Yuan Force will pass in vain. When the time comes, don't say that if you break free from the formation, even yourself, I'm afraid your life will be in danger.

Fang Wenyuan turned on the spot, and the thunder on his body flashed, and at the same time, the three-legged golden crow mark on his forehead was revealed, and the blue-brown flames suddenly wrapped his whole body.

The crackling sound continued, and most of the flying insects were burned to death in the blink of an eye. But they seem to be enchanted, and they still shake the moths that are not afraid of death to put out the fire.

Even, some of the flying insects exploded on their own. The self-explosion of flying insects has not been big, but tens of thousands of them have self-detonated together, such a threat, Fang Wenyuan's strong body has begun to be unbearable.

Dressed in blue-brown flames, Fang Wenyuan suddenly galloped, trying to break free from the swarm of flying insects, but found that these flying insects seemed to be endless, flying for a while, and still couldn't penetrate it. What I saw was still a boundless stream of flying insects.

This kind of flying insect, Fang Wenyuan knew very well in his heart, its name was called: "Spirit Devouring Moth! Gather in the area of the dry mountain swamp, infested in groups, sucking spiritual things and spiritual energy for a living, once targeted, even if it is a Jindan monk, it will die in it!"

The only weakness is the fear of fire. Fire is indeed the fastest way to kill them, but it will provoke them to provoke a chain reaction, which is to blow themselves up!"

Fang Wenyuan was confident that his body was strong, so he didn't care and chose to attack with fire. When he made a move, he realized that his blind move had serious consequences.

The Soul Devouring Moth was endless, and the self-detonating Soul Devouring Moth was even more numerous, and once Fang Wen got closer, it would stir up a scene.

Even though his flesh was strong, he felt a tingling pain. The power of the self-explosion fused together, causing him a lot of trouble, causing him to shake his internal organs and churn his qi and blood.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan didn't know what to do. Faced with this situation, he quickly calmed down again, and the more life and death tests he had, the more he had to be calm.

It's like walking on the edge of a cliff, one wrong step, it's eternal hatred!

Since he couldn't attack, Fang Wenyuan simply sat down cross-legged, and the blue-brown flames around him were burning, guarding his Yuan Force. The result of this is indeed to protect the Yuan Force, and at the same time, it also angers the Spirit Devouring Moth.

The power of self-detonation struck wave after wave, and Fang Wenyuan stood still at first, resisting with his physical body alone.

After a long time, Fang Wenyuan's qi and blood churned even more, and his body began to tremble, undulating back and forth in the ripples of the Spirit Devouring Moth's self-explosion.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan had a feeling of déjà vu, and his heart was inexplicably quiet, allowing the Spirit Devouring Moth to explode and ripple impact, and his skin and flesh bloomed, and he didn't frown. Just sit quietly cross-legged and close your eyes!

Blue sea and blue sky, when Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes again, everything around him changed.

There was not the slightest surprise in his eyes.

At this moment, he seems to be incarnated as a water droplet, sitting in the water, undulating with the waves.

Maybe it was an instant, or maybe it was millions of years, Fang Wenyuan's figure disappeared without a trace, and only a vast sea was left here.

The waves were turbulent, constantly hitting a mountain cliff, wave after wave, and the cycle was repeated, and it was always uninterrupted.

There seems to be an invisible big hand, constantly pushing the waves, constantly carrying the waves, hitting the cliff.

This mountain cliff, which was originally raised outward, continued to collapse and was swallowed by the waves during this period of time.

One day, a white-haired figure appeared in the middle of the sea, lying flat and drifting with the current.

Suddenly, he opened his eyes and muttered, "I see!"

At the same time, the surrounding sea water and waves all disappeared without a trace, the void ripples flashed, and the thick white mist occupied the eyeballs again.

The Soul Devouring Moth shook the figure that was not afraid of death, and it came overwhelmingly.

Fang Wenyuan opened his eyes, ignoring his ragged clothes and his injuries.

Standing up, his eyes flashed, and he whispered, "I see, I see!!"

After that, his hands waved, faster and faster, more and more frequent, the sound of waves came from all directions, Fang Wenyuan said loudly: "The technique of pouring the sea, must it be the pouring of the sea?"

As soon as these words came out, the sound of waves in the void gradually disappeared, just like its strange appearance, and disappeared strangely.

At the same time, the flames wrapped around Fang Wenyuan's body burst out with a bang and swept away in all directions, forming a sea of fire for Shana.

And Fang Wenyuan's waving hands finally stopped, and said lightly: "Fall into the sea!"

At this moment, in the middle of the sea of fire, it was like being hit by a meteor, causing the flames to rush outward.

The formation of one after another liberal arts, like layers of waves.

By mistake, Fang Wenyuan comprehended the true meaning of the technique of pouring the sea in the self-detonation power of the Spirit Devouring Moth!

That is layer after layer, non-stop attack, layer upon layer, forming the ultimate power. The force of one palm may be small, but if one palm after another, never stopping to attack one point, it will inevitably penetrate it.

This is the technique of pouring the sea, dripping water and stone penetrating, layer upon layer of power!

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