The trick of driving away the enemy, as the name suggests, is the method of driving away the enemy.

And this set of tricks is a special mobile phone, which is useless on weekdays, and can only be used in the immortal mansion of Daozhen. In addition, its function is to control the Immortal Mansion, launch the forbidden formation in the Immortal Mansion, and launch an attack on those who invade the Immortal Mansion to expel the enemy.

Exorcism.

This set of techniques is divided into nine layers, of which the last six layers can only be used by immortals, even ordinary monks in the first three layers can use it, but there are some restrictions on cultivation, as for Ling Fan's current Jindan early stage, I am afraid that he can only use the first layer.

Although it is only the first layer, this is the magic weapon of the immortals after all, even if it is the power of the first layer, it is also the power of the immortals, and it is by no means something that ordinary monks can withstand.

Even with such power, even a dragon tyrant with the strength of an immortal could not withstand it.

As the colorful light became more and more brilliant, an ethereal immortal aura emanated.

This breath seemed to come out of thin air, but Ling Fan knew that this breath was by no means from himself, but from the Immortal Mansion itself.

The immortal mansion is originally a treasure of the immortal world, and even if it is used in the mortal realm at this time, it can still show the power of the immortals.

The immortals were angry and destroyed the heavens and the earth.

Just like that white fist, just one attack, it has the strength to penetrate the immortal mansion.

But it can penetrate the Immortal Mansion, and it is only possible when the Immortal Mansion is still ownerless, at this time, the Immortal Mansion has a master, and if you want to break down, it is not so simple, especially Ling Fan has used the trick of driving away the enemy at this time.

With the continuous expulsion of the enemy, it was constantly shot out from Ling Fan's hands, and from all over the Immortal Mansion, a little bit of light flew out, heading straight for Ling Fan's direction.

With the infusion of these rays of light, the multicolored light became even thicker, as if forming a silkworm cocoon, enveloping Ling Fan in it.

Time continued little by little, and after half a sound, the white fist trembled in the sky, as if it had recovered, and smashed towards Ling Fan again.

The white fist attack method is single, but this single way makes Long Ba moved.

However, Ling Fan did not show the slightest hint of jealousy this time, he was enveloped by the colorful light, and he could no longer feel the slightest coercion of the white fist.

Without the feeling of coercion, Ling Fan's confidence doubled, and he suddenly smiled when he saw the white fist blasting towards him.

"Hmph, aren't immortals great? No matter who you are, no matter why you want to kill me, since you have attacked today, I will break your attack and set foot on the fairy realm one day in the future and kill you!"

"Exorcision trick, out!"

The earth-shattering roar exhaled from Ling Fan's mouth, as if thunder was exploding between heaven and earth.

As the sound sounded, Ling Fan's hands suddenly pushed forward.

As he made his movements, the countless multicolored lights around him seemed to have found an outlet for catharsis, and they actually rushed forward along Ling Fan's movements, condensing into a pillar of multicolored light, one end of the pillar of light was Ling Fan, and the other end was a white fist!

The speed of the white fist is not slow, but the speed of the multicolored light pillar is even faster, and in the blink of an eye, the two are already together.

In this collision, the expected explosion did not appear, and instead, the white fist and the multicolored pillar of light eroded each other and canceled out.

Although the white fist is powerful, it is even an attack from a certain immortal master, but even if it is such an attack, after all, it is an attack that has been consumed a lot.

Unlike the white fist, the multicolored pillar of light was a real immortal attack, and it did not experience the consumption of breaking through the barrier of the immortals, and went out with all its might.

Even if the essence of the seven-colored pillar of light is not as good as the white fist, but under the length of the other, the power of the two is already about the same.

And the attack is not the power of the attack, but the control of the attack.

The person who cast the white fist was almost certainly a master from the immortal realm, and in terms of strength and control of Dao techniques, he naturally far surpassed Ling Fan, but this immortal was not here after all, and the white fist released could only attack straight forward.

This kind of attack can still have an advantage in the face of Ling Fan and Long Ba before, but at this time, facing Ling Fan, who controls the attack of the Immortal Mansion, it seems a little inferior.

The white fist and the multicolored pillar of light were only stalemate for a moment, and then they had already begun to collapse in a large area, whether it was the texture on the fist or the degree of gaze, they all began to disappear and weaken rapidly, until the time of the tea had passed, and the entire white fist had completely dissipated.

The original white fist had completely disappeared, leaving only a faint cloud and mist in the air.

"It's over!"

Seeing the results in the sky, Ling Fan finally breathed a sigh of relief.

With a wave of his hand, the multicolored pillar of light also dissipated, turning into colorful light and returning to all parts of the Immortal Mansion, and after Ling Fan had done all this, he fell directly to the ground.

Although he used the Immortal Mansion to scatter the white fist, the consumption of Ling Fan was not small.

At this time, he was almost out of strength, and the true qi in his body was close to exhaustion. It's not easy to stay sitting, let alone anything else.

At this time, he was also a little lucky, glad that he had obtained the Immortal Mansion and received the help of the Immortal Mansion. If there is no Immortal Mansion, if the Immortal Mansion is not refined in time, I am afraid that now he is like a cloud and mist in the sky, and the end will inevitably dissipate between heaven and earth.

"Ling Fan, congratulations, you won. ”

Long Ba's voice came, and in this voice, there was the joy of regaining his life, but when Ling Fan heard it, he could only simply grin, and did not answer, but gasped heavily, recovering the true qi consumed.

"Do you think that's the end of it?"

Just as Ling Fan was about to close his eyes and breathe, a voice suddenly came from the sky.

This voice startled Ling Fan, causing him to immediately open his eyes and scan the sky.

But in the sky, there is nothing, and even the crack just now is slowly healing.

All of this seemed to be developing in a good direction, until Ling Fan's eyes looked at the clouds and mist, and he realized that in the clouds, there was actually an image hidden.

"Who are you!"

Ling Fan roared and looked at an old man with gray hair in the picture formed by the clouds and mist.

"Who am I?"

The voice that answered Ling Fan really came from the clouds.

Maybe it was because he could see that Ling Fan had already seen him, and the clouds and mist that had originally dissipated in the sky were actually slowly condensing, and in the blink of an eye, they were condensed here.

It's just that this time it's not a fist, it's a skull.

This skull was about the same size as the white fist just now, and it was about ten zhang in diameter.

However, although the size is comparable, the essence is very different.

The clouds are white, and the condensed heads are predominantly white.

White hair and white eyebrows, white skin and white mouth, only one place on the body is not white, and the only difference is the eyes.

"Old man Hua Jiuxian Mountain, hmph, your reaction like this, but my name is not something you can know. ”

"Lord of Huajiu Peak?"

Ling Fan had practiced a lot outside, but he was very unfamiliar with the person in front of him.

At the beginning, Ling Fan was still a little entangled, entangled with where Hua Jiufeng was, but as time grew, Ling Fan was suddenly relieved.

Thinking of the strength of the person who wielded the white fist and reached the immortal realm, it was obvious that this Hua Jiufeng should be famous and important in the immortal realm.

"You are an immortal, but you don't walk in the fairy world, and you threw down a fist, and you actually wanted to kill me. I've never met you, let alone have any grudges, but why do you want to trouble me?"

"No grudges?" As soon as Ling Fan's words were finished, the voice of the cloudy head had already arrived.

"Hmph, even if we don't meet, why can't we have a grudge? What's more, you steal my things, but you take it for yourself, and it disrupts my plans!"

When the cloud mist head said this, he actually looked at it like a person, and shouted in a cold voice in his mouth.

"Whoever affects my plans must die!"

His voice was full of anger and murderous intent, and Ling Fan's heart trembled when he heard it, and at the same time, his heart suddenly became suspicious.

And just as Ling Fan was thinking about where the doubts came from in his heart, he suddenly felt two cold lights fall on his body.

Following his gaze, Ling Fan was immediately hit by the source of cold light.

Thinking of this toilet, Ling Fan's anger increased greatly, seeing that the owner of this voice actually didn't have a cap, and he didn't even have a short hair, which showed that Ling Fan must be the hardest working person in the market!