Immortal Mansion, the Cave Mansion of the Immortals.

The Immortal Mansion, which was claimed to be invincible in the mortal world, was broken at this time.

Although it has not been completely destroyed, it is only a matter of time before the distance is completely shattered.

For such a result, Ling Fan and Long Ba in the Immortal Mansion naturally couldn't accept it.

But what if you don't accept it?

What's more, the two of them didn't have time to think about this at this time, because they had to deal with the fists that emerged from the cracks before they could think about the shattering of the Immortal Mansion.

The sky of the entire Immortal Mansion was almost split in half, and the huge fist appeared in the crack.

"What is this?"

Ling Fan asked in surprise, "Whose arm is it?"

But when Long Ba heard this, he frowned for a while, but shook his head.

I saw that his brows were furrowed deeper, and sometimes a trace of surprise flashed, and even in this surprise, there was a deep jealousy.

"It's not a human hand!"

After half a ring, a voice came from the mouth of the dragon overlord.

Without waiting for Ling Fan to ask, Long Ba had already spoken.

"If I'm not mistaken, this should be an immortal method!"

Although the dragon master was still a young dragon, he left the fairy world. But this doesn't mean that he doesn't know about immortals, after all, his father is the patriarch of the dragon clan, and in the entire immortal world, he is also a leading figure.

Since he was a child, he watched his father show various methods, and naturally knew a lot about the methods of immortals.

"Immortal means?

Long Ba's words surprised Ling Fan's heart, and as Long Ba explained further, this surprise immediately turned into shock.

Long Ba's so-called immortal method refers to an attack that only an immortal can perform, just like the white fist in front of him.

Although the monk can also use the true qi to condense such an attack in front of him, and even the texture and size of the palm can do it in front of him, the key is that the fist in front of him is not condensed by true qi.

Its origin is the clouds and mist in the sky.

Cultivation is to cultivate to a high depth, and all things in heaven and earth can be refined for their own use, and they can be used like magic weapons.

But this point is easy to say, but it is extremely difficult to do, you must know that something like cloud and mist is formless and substantial, almost nothing, and wanting to refine it is not something that ordinary cultivators can do.

What's more, it has to be condensed to such a degree, implying such a powerful aura.

There is one thing that Long Ba didn't say, that is, if you want to do it to such an extent, even if you are an ordinary immortal, you will definitely not be able to do it!

But in fact, whether Long Ba said it or not, it was the same for Ling Fan.

For the current Ling Fan, any immortal, no matter how high or low his cultivation is, is a high mountain that he looks up to but can't look up to.

"Could it be that some immortals have broken through the barrier of immortals and want to attack us?"

Hearing Long Ba's explanation, Ling Fan immediately exclaimed.

But when Long Ba heard this, he smiled bitterly.

"It's just you who is attacking, I'm being implicated, okay?"

As the fist at the crack grew larger, it was fully revealing its original size.

This fist is ten zhang square, and such a big fist can almost completely cover the entire mountaintop.

Moreover, if such a powerful fist really smashes down, it is not as simple as smashing the top of the mountain, and it is even possible to penetrate the entire Immortal Mansion and completely smash the Immortal Mansion.

The space is shattered, and Long Ba and Ling Fan will be shattered.

"Why are the immortals attacking me? I didn't provoke them, I won't be the enemy of your dragon clan, I found you. ”

Ling Fan muttered softly, but Long Ba immediately jumped to his feet and scolded when he heard this.

"Fart, this breath is obviously chasing after the breath on your body to the Immortal Mansion, how can it be that you are here to beat me!"

At this time, Long Ba even left the Immortal Mansion immediately to prove that this attack was not aimed at him, but what made him helpless was that he was restricted by the Dao Truth and could not take half a step out of the Immortal Mansion at all.

In other words, at this time, he can only live and die with the Immortal Mansion.

Seeing that Ling Fan still had something to explain, Long Ba immediately spoke up again to stop him, and said, "Okay, don't say it, you hurry up and refine the stone tablet, and then use the Immortal Mansion to escape!

"Life and death are tried here, and we all have to die here if we fail!"

After Long Ba finished speaking, he didn't look at Ling Fan at all, only to see his three-zhang long body, which became bigger and bigger as he jumped into the sky, and in the blink of an eye, it had recovered into a body of thousands of zhang.

Such a body almost fills the entire sky.

The fist that was only ten zhang square was like the difference between sand and the entire desert compared to Long Ba's body, but with such a large volume difference, Long Ba still showed a cautious, jealous, and even somewhat frightened expression.

As the Sky Fist approached, without Long Ba saying it, Ling Fan could also feel that the aura on the fist had locked him, and this target was him.

Moreover, in the face of this lock, he had no choice at all, and he even had a feeling that even if he gave up refining the stone tablet now and left the Immortal Mansion, this locking power would not disappear.

Since this is the case, Ling Fan has no choice at all.

Treating immortals, even if Long Ba has no experience in fighting immortals, he has more experience than Ling Fan, after all, he was once born in the immortal realm.

The cultivation of the dragon lord is not weaker than that of ordinary immortals.

has been cultivating here for nearly 10,000 years, plus he is originally an immortal, and if he wants to become an immortal, he will naturally not be restricted by the mortal realm.

It's just that even if he reaches the strength of an ordinary immortal, he can't soar, just because the immortal realm's ascending immortal platform is damaged, no matter who it is, it is impossible to soar.

Seeing Long Ba ascend to the sky, frowning at the white fist, Ling Fan only glanced at it a few times, immediately withdrew his gaze, took a deep breath, and stabilized his emotions, which only then injected his true qi into the stone tablet more violently.

The process of refining the fossil stele was very careful just now, and that was because there was no follow-up matter, and he wanted to refine the fossil stele more deeply.

But at this time, there is a different threat, there is a threat from the sky, looking at the appearance of the dragon tyrant, there is a possibility that he will not be able to withstand the attack of his fists at any time.

And Ling Fan, only by completing the refining process in a short period of time can he really have any hope of living.

So at this moment, how could he still have the heart to consider whether the Refining Immortal Mansion could refine more, as long as he let him refine as soon as possible and reach the point where he could use it, then he would have a future and a chance to live!

Thinking of this, Ling Fan immediately moved, pressed his hands on the stone tablet at the same time, sat down with his body, and sat cross-legged beside the stone tablet.

The process of refining the stone tablet is not complicated, it is just a matter of piling up true qi into the stone tablet.

In this way, Ling Fan didn't have any worries, he tried his best to control his true qi, and frantically poured into the stone tablet.

After doing this, the speed of refining the stone tablet instantly increased by one point, looking at the stone tablet, the purple light became more and more intense, obviously it would not take long for the complete refining to be completed, but even so, Ling Fan could not be satisfied, because when he swept to the sky and saw the appearance of Long Ba, the worry in his heart increased unabated!

I saw that the dragon tyrant at this time was not as arrogant and holy as Ling Fan when he first saw him!

Although Long Ba was facing only a fist with a radius of ten feet, it was this fist that had no body and was alone, but it made Long Ba taste the bitterness.

Call!

With a punch, Long Ba hurriedly greeted him.

But although it was blocked by him, it was also on his dragon body, leaving a blurred piece of flesh and blood, and this fist, except for being bounced away for a foot or two, there was no change.

The fist was bounced off and smashed again in a circle, but Long Ba could only endure the severe pain and hit it again.

Bang, bang, bang

I don't know how long it lasted, but on Long Ba's body, it was covered with scars, and it looked extremely miserable.

Although these injuries were also exchanged for fists that could not pose a threat to Ling Fan, the fists only consumed a small part, which was hardly a consumption compared to its whole!

"Ling Fan, can you hurry up? If you continue like this, you will have to collect my corpse!"

Long Ba's voice shook the entire sky, but he didn't look back, just stared at the fist that came with a fist, desperately resisting.

Ling Fan didn't answer, he just tried his best to refine the stone tablet, looking at the hot sweat on his forehead and his sweat-soaked clothes, he knew that he was also doing his best at this time, even regardless of the exhaustion of his true qi!

In this way, the dragon lord insisted for a while, and there was no complete skin on his body, and the dragon blood couldn't stop flowing out of his body, looking at it, it was chilling.

And Ling Fan used this half-ring time to refine the stone tablet to a critical moment, and it could be completed almost at any time.

Looking at the stone tablet, the rich purple, Ling Fan's face finally showed a trace of joy, but the joy had just appeared, it had already been frozen, just because the dragon tyrant in the sky was finally going to be unable to hold on!

Bang!

Another explosion.

This voice was no different from before, the only difference was that with this sound, Long Ba let out a painful dragon groan for the first time.

At the same time as the sound sounded, the dragon bully bounced directly to the ground.

smashed the ground into a deep pit, and countless ancient trees and flowers were completely crushed into powder, but the white fist did not have much to do, and it struck again, but this time, the target had been changed to Ling Fan.

"It's almost enough! Longba senior, you insist on persevering!"

Ling Fan shouted like this, but Long Ba had just gotten up from the ground and wanted to fly, but before he could make a move, his shaky body had already fallen again.

Unable to help Ling Fan, he could only watch the white fist go straight to Ling Fan, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Long Ba's eyes, and there was loneliness.

If this punch really hit Ling Fan, then it was not only Ling Fan who died, but also the entire Immortal Mansion, including the Blue Dragon Dragon Tyrant!

As if he had already felt that there was no hope of life, a wry smile suddenly appeared on Long Ba's face.

"Am I really going to die here? I haven't returned to the fairy realm yet!"

Long Ba sighed in a low voice, but at this moment, Ling Fan didn't have time to hesitate when he saw the movement of his fist, only to see him suddenly shake a palm.

This palm was not slapped on the stone tablet, but directly on his chest.

Bang!

A muffled sound came out, and a mouthful of blood sprayed directly on the stone tablet, and in the bloody mouth, he shouted angrily:

"Stone stele, condensation!"