"Building ...... , the middle stage of the foundation!"

Sensing that Xu Hong, who was born in a covered mecha, a breath of "mid-stage foundation building" realm suddenly rose from the surface of his body, and the face of the "Geng Ancestor" changed greatly, and he exclaimed in surprise.

At this time, the "Geng Ancestor" already understood that the "black-robed monk" who had contacted before had not made a move, and he was afraid that he had already been poisoned by the young man in front of him.

"I want to go!"

Seeing that the "Geng Ancestor" wanted to leave, it was rare to have this opportunity to transfer the careless "Geng Ancestor" out of Xu Hong, where would he let him get his wish, Lang shouted, and immediately chased after him.

"Thick Earth Magic Sword, Woo!"

Sensing the metal humanoid monster that was rapidly approaching behind him, the "Geng Clan Ancestor" was shocked, his mind turned, he controlled the magic sword in his hand, and shot at Xu Hong, who was chasing behind him for more than ten zhang in an instant.

"Bell ......"

In a trance, but when he heard the sound of a golden and iron resonance, the "Geng Ancestor" Shen Nian suddenly froze, and he couldn't flexibly control the magic sword that shot out, and his Shen Nian swept over, his pupils suddenly shrank, and the flying sword shook under his feet, and he almost fell.

Because of this, the "high-level magic sword" that he shot out, trying to stop Xu Hong's hot pursuit, was firmly grasped in the palm of his hand by the metal humanoid monster behind him, how to control it with his divine thoughts, but he couldn't break free at all, how could this situation not make him frightened.

"Ten stacks of fireballs!"

However, before his frightened look fell, Xu Hong had already cast the "Hundred Stacks of Fireball Technique" of Xinwu Shen, which was the "Ten Stacks of Fireball Technique", a fire-based magic spell that was twice as powerful as the ordinary "Fireball Technique".

"Poof!"

"Bang ......"

Sensing that Xu Hong's palm behind him shot out, a red orange fireball containing energy fluctuations, the "Geng Clan Ancestor" hurriedly did not have time to perform the "Earth Shield Technique", but only separated a divine thought and arranged a "spiritual power shield" outside the body, in order to be able to block the red orange flame ball that hit for a moment.

It's a pity that with a soft roar, the "Spiritual Power Shield" arranged by the "Geng Clan Ancestor" was actually unable to resist in the slightest, and it was broken by the "Ten Stacks of Fireball Technique", and then, it bombarded its back, exploded, and made a loud bang.

"Poof......

The next moment, the swept figure of the "Geng Ancestor" was thrown away with a bang, spraying the sky with a bloody red spray in mid-air, and Fang Shi fell and rolled to the ground, and then, the "Geng Ancestor", who had been hit hard, pouted slightly, stared at the metal humanoid monster that swept in front of him with round eyes, and hissed hoarsely with difficulty.

"This ...... , which is a hundred stacks...... , Fireball Technique?!"

"Huh...... , it's the "Ten Stacks of Fireball Technique"!"

Looking at the "Geng Ancestor" who was lying a few feet away, and seemed to have no power to resist, Xu Hong, who was unrelenting in his heart, chuckled, put the "high-level magic weapon" he was holding into the "storage bag", and spoke lightly in his mouth.

"Ten...... , stack!"

Hearing Xu Hong's words, the old man in the gray robe who was blurred with flesh and blood behind him read hard, and was about to make a move, Xu Hong, who was covered with a carapace made of "high-level high-grade magic sword", did not give him a chance, flashed, came to his body, raised his hand, and laid a layer of prohibition in the unwilling eyes of the "Geng Ancestor".

"Nahai melts all streams, and the soul devouring return spell ......"

Immediately, Xu Hong, who imprisoned the hard-hit "Geng Ancestor", no longer hesitated, and his mind moved, as the "Five Aggregates Baoding Spiritual Power" in his body flowed repeatedly, a trick in the general outline of "Nahai Guiyuan Mantra" unexpectedly came into mind.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Hong's incomparable dantian, entrenched and condensed "Five Aggregates Treasure Ding Spiritual Power", turned into two yin and yang fish connected from end to end, slowly turning away, like a lake that has been stirred, and gradually generating a trace of magnetic suspension suction.

"Bubbling ......"

In the next moment, the "Geng Ancestor" who was covered by Xu Hong's single palm in the sea of dantians, a trace of the extremely pure "foundation building mana" in his body was like the moonlight shining into the lake, and was swallowed and melted by the "Five Aggregates Treasure Ding Spiritual Power" lake that slowly rotated in the dantian in Xu Hong's body.

"What!

Although the "Geng Ancestor" was imprisoned by Xu Hong, he still planned to secretly break through the confinement and kill Xu Hong's "Geng Ancestor" in one fell swoop.

The reason is that the "foundation building spiritual power" in his body, which has been cultivated for many years, suddenly lost control, and was strangely absorbed and plundered out along the palm of Xu Hong's dantian.

"You...... , you actually have such evil skills in cultivation!"

This kind of secret technique of absorbing other people's spiritual power for his own use, as a master of the "middle stage of foundation building", the Taishang "Geng Ancestor" of the clan is naturally quite heard, but he can't imagine that he will also end up in such a situation one day.

The spiritual power that has been cultivated for many years is taken away, and for ordinary monks, it is even more unbearable than killing it directly, however, no matter how the "Geng Clan Ancestor" controls the spiritual power in the dantian, it will not help, but the more he struggles and resists, the faster the loss of the "foundation building spiritual power" in his body will be.

Time passed slowly, and the "foundation building spiritual power" in the dantian of the "Geng Ancestor" was finally completely out of control, as if the river torrent that had burst the embankment, and in the desperate expression of the "Geng Ancestor", it poured into Xu Hong's body who closed his eyes and was immersed in refining spiritual power.

......

"Whew...... , a good "Nahai Returning Mantra", just this move will help me save years of penance!"

I don't know how long it will take, Xu Hong, who has finished his efforts and opened his eyes, exhaled a long breath leisurely, and then, sensing the surging "Five Aggregates Baoding Spiritual Power" in his body, the irrepressible joy came out from his handsome face.

The reason is that the "Geng Ancestor" is full of "foundation building spiritual power", which is extremely strong, although it has not helped Xu Hong to enter the consummation of the "foundation building stage" in one fell swoop, but it is not far away, this kind of refining and fusing different kinds of spiritual power for his own use is really unstoppable, and it is difficult to destroy it, even if it belongs to the side door.

"Well, as a master of the Taishang Town clan of the clan, there should be some good things to think about!"

Then, Xu Hong, who was happy for a moment, raised his eyebrows, and then, as if he thought of something, after muttering in a low voice, he went straight to his hand and took the "storage bag" tied to the waist of the corpse of the "Geng Ancestor" who had died of anger.

"There are only more than 5,000 spirit stones?"

Xu Hong, who had inspected the storage bag of the "Geng Ancestor", frowned slightly, but he couldn't imagine that the "middle stage of foundation building" great monk who controlled the clan in the dignified manner only had more than 5,000 loose spirit stones in the "storage bag".

Immediately, thinking about the "top-level and low-grade flying sword" that he had obtained from "Geng Lin", and a "high-grade foundation building pill", Xu Hong seemed to understand slightly, no wonder the "middle stage of foundation building" monks, just like the foundation building scattered cultivation, only used "high-level and high-grade magic weapons", otherwise, if he wanted to win, he would not be so light.

However, if it weren't for the existence of "Geng's ancestor", "Geng Biao" would not dare to provoke himself again and again, so that he would have to throw himself into a rat trap, such a big enemy with a gap, Xu Hong had already had the intention of killing, and at this time, he got his wish in one fell swoop, and charged a little extra reward, Xu Hong was also slightly happy.

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