A flying sword that was much wider than an ordinary flying sword, and a purple Qiankun bag appeared in front of Fang Ling. Gently beckoning towards the broadsword, the magic weapon flying sword that had made Fang Ling suffer a lot fell into Fang Ling's hand.

This flying sword is more than a foot long, and the wide hilt is written with two seal characters of gold teeth. When Fang Ling was stroking this flying sword, he felt a slight tremor coming from the flying sword. However, the quality of this flying sword seemed to be much worse than the neon sword in Fang Ling's hand. Therefore, for Fang Ling, this sword is also a chicken-like storage zài. After playing with it for a while, it was casually included in Fang Ling's small Qiankun bag.

Zhang Huyuan's small Qiankun bag did not disappoint Fang Ling, not to mention all kinds of pills, there was also a defensive magic weapon Tianluo umbrella. This umbrella is very small and exquisite, but the treasure light that shines is a few points stronger than the golden tooth sword. If Zhang Huyuan sacrificed this small umbrella, it would probably not be so easy to kill him by himself. In that wind, Zhang Hu should have used this small umbrella, why didn't he change it?

How did Fang Ling know that this blessed land of Kunyu Mountain had the effect of suppressing cultivation, so that Zhang Huyuan, who was in the realm of Void Dan, could only use one magic weapon. At the beginning, Zhang Hu was originally because the Golden Tooth Sword was relatively handy, but when he entered the Three Evil Soul Chasing Array, it was impossible to change the magic weapon.

In addition to the two magic weapons, Zhang Huyuan also had two or three magic weapons in his hands, but the power of these magic weapons was average, which was much worse than Fang Ling's destroyed Baoding, Taiyi Houtu Banner and the three-star moon ring.

Just when Fang Ling was a little disappointed, another purple Qiankun bag appeared in that small Qiankun bag. Opening this Qiankun bag, Fang Ling was immediately overjoyed, there were more than a dozen large and small pills in it. And they are all used to build the foundation realm.

"Jiao Blood Pill!" Fang Ling looked at this top-grade pill of the foundation building stage, which was not worse than the Pure Yuan Pill, and his heart blossomed. These days, he has stayed in the middle stage of foundation building and has not advanced an inch, with these more than ten Jiao Blood Pills, although he can't advance to the peak of foundation building, it is not difficult to go further.

In addition to the elixir, there were also seven or eight magic weapons. There are all these magic weapons attacking and defending, and there are three of the top ones, one of which is the bipolar god disc that Dong Haoran has been envoy to. There's also a cyan rope to bind the dragon, and a dart magic weapon with a blue flame in it.

This cyan dragon rope is refined with a golden pill stage of the frog tendons, all monks below the golden pill, once they are trapped by this dragon rope. It's hard to escape even with wings. As for the blue flame artifact, it is called the Soul Chasing Dart. When exercising, there is a trace of underground poisonous smoke in it, once sacrificed, not only can it produce fire and smoke, but once it is hit by this magic weapon, it is basically impossible to escape death.

Looking at the things inside, Fang Ling could basically determine that this small Qiankun bag should belong to Dong Haoran. Thinking of Dong Haoran, Fang Ling's heart moved, and his thoughts flashed. He took out a small green ball the size of a fist from Zhang Huyuan's small Qiankun bag.

As soon as the ball was taken out, a hideous face appeared inside: "Uncle Zhang." Have you got Fang Ling, if you get Fang Ling, you must not kill him, I will eat his Yuan Shen inch by inch, only in this way can I relieve the hatred in my heart!"

The voice is full of resentment, and it makes people shudder. Fang Ling smiled coldly at the moment: "Senior Brother Dong, don't worry, you can be with Uncle Zhang in a while, I believe that Senior Uncle Zhang really wants you to be his companion." ”

Dong Haoran in the ball was in the middle of the ball, and then he saw Fang Ling in front of him clearly, his hideous face was immediately replaced by a kind of disbelief, he glared at Fang Ling, and exclaimed: "How is it? How is this possible? Senior Uncle Zhang...... He ......"

Fang Ling didn't answer, the magic trick in his hand pinched, and an aura struck towards the sleepy divine orb. With the infusion of aura, around Dong Haoran, clusters of blue flames instantly rose. The moment these flames rose, Dong Haoran's Yuan Shen let out a terrible howl.

As a foundation building monk, although Dong Haoran walked very smoothly all the way, his state of mind was much stronger than that of ordinary people. It's just that the flame of this trapped god ball is a soul burning demon fire that specializes in dealing with the primordial god, and as long as it is touched by the body, it can greatly damage the primordial god. And if only the Yuan Shen is left, the power will increase tenfold.

"Fang Ling, stop, I can't stand it, stop, I beg you!" Dong Haoran's voice was full of pleading. Fang Ling was unmoved, this Dong Haoran was a scourge for him to keep, a core disciple like him, maybe those elders of Lishan Palace had some secret method left on his body, once he had a business trip, he just couldn't eat and left!

Therefore, he directly put the ball down and no longer cared about Dong Haoran's life or death. After begging for a while, Dong Haoran began to promise Fang Ling all kinds of secret methods, and even said the ** Returning to the Yuan Recipe. It's a pity that Fang Ling has no interest in these now, he ignored Dong Haoran, and began to carefully participate in the Wai Dan technique.

An hour later, Fang Ling picked up the golden pill of Zhang Huyuan, and after probing the golden pill three more times with his divine sense, Fang Ling separated a wisp from his divine sense and invaded towards the outer pill.

Splitting the Divine Sense was easy to say, but at the moment of separation, Fang Ling felt a pain in his head. Fortunately, he had the verses of Maitreya's Sutra, and after reciting it more than ten times in silence, that divine consciousness began to recover.

And that trace of the separated divine consciousness was integrated into the golden pill, but it was extraordinarily smooth, and the method of seizing and giving up used by Zhang Huyuan was extraordinarily powerful, which also allowed him to withdraw all his divine consciousness from the golden pill. This Jin Dan, which represents the real person of Jin Dan, is like an undefended city for Fang Ling.

An hour later, Fang Ling felt that his divine sense had completely controlled the golden pill. When he completely integrated his divine consciousness into the golden pill and felt the surroundings, he saw that the secret realm map of Lashan that was already under his control was even more subtle at this time. In the flash of his divine thoughts, he broke through the shackles of the secret realm map of Lashan and ran into the rolling dark river.

Three miles, five miles...... Ten Miles......

In half an hour, Fang Ling felt that his divine sense suddenly enveloped a radius of ten miles. Feeling overjoyed, he was about to use his divine sense to continue his exploration, when he suddenly felt black in front of him, and he almost fainted.

Relying on Jindan, he actually reached the scope of the divine consciousness that a Jindan real person had in the early stage, but unfortunately he was not really in the early stage of Jindan after all, and after a long time of use, his divine sense was a little unbearable. However, this had already made Fang Ling's heart excited, and he secretly recited the verses, calming his excited mood while recovering his divine sense.

An hour passed, and Fang Ling had been sitting there without moving. And Dong Haoran, who was in the trapped god ball, no longer had the strength to roar at this time, and the pain in his consciousness became more and more severe, and he felt as if he was about to separate.

He knew in his heart that he was about to be destroyed! At this moment, he endured the pain and looked towards Fang Ling. His heart was full of resentment, if his curse could curse people to death, maybe how many times Fang Ling had died.

"Whoosh!" The golden golden pill was suddenly sucked into Fang Ling's mouth, this action surprised Dong Haoran, and there was more expectation in his heart, he knew in his heart that this thing could not be swallowed casually, and if he didn't cultivate enough, he would even be blown up by Jin Dan's aura.

Die, die, and perish together!

This was Dong Haoran's only shout, but God didn't hear his shout at all, Fang Ling, who had his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, and a smile appeared on his face. Immediately, I saw him open his mouth and spray, and a flame more than a foot long spat out of his mouth.

The color of this flame was red, and although it was in the Trapped God Ball, Dong Haoran still felt a burning sensation. The three flavors of true fire, this is the three flavors of true fire, only Jindan real people can exercise the magic weapon of the three flavors of true fire.

How could Fang Ling exert the Three Flavors True Fire, could it be that he had already become a Jindan Zhenren, this was impossible, Fang Ling's cultivation was absolutely impossible to ascend to the sky and become a Jindan Zhenren in one step. Dong Haoran could sense Fang Ling's pride, and this pride made Fang Ling's gaze glow with a cold breath. What's going on? What's going on?

No one could answer Dong Haoran, but Dong Haoran knew in his heart that Fang Ling's ability to spit out the Three Flavors True Fire meant that Fang Ling's strength had increased greatly. Just when he was becoming more and more resentful in his heart, Fang Ling pointed his finger, and a small umbrella suddenly flew up from his small Qiankun bag, and when this small umbrella moved, a three-color colored light suddenly rose above Fang Ling's head.

Tianluo umbrella, this is Uncle Zhang's Tianluo umbrella! Looking at the Tianluo umbrella that was shining brightly, Dong Haoran's eyes widened, and he felt a roar in his ears. He didn't want to believe it, he didn't want to believe it, he ......

There was no longer him, and without a sound, Dong Haoran's Yuan Shen disappeared into the trapped god ball. Under the scorching of the demon fire, Dong Haoran was devastated. And before his soul was destroyed, the only thing he saw was that his opponent's cultivation had greatly increased.

"Sacrifice", another deep shout, the neon sword flew out, and the neon sword instantly turned into a sword more than three zhang long, and slashed towards the void. The sword light flashed, and a small mountain peak was instantly cut into two pieces.

Fang Ling looked at the shattered mountain peak and couldn't help but burst out laughing. Although his own cultivation has not made any progress, but relying on this Waidan, even if he is a Jindan real person, it is not easy to kill him.

It took another half an hour, Fang Ling sorted out all the harvests, and then collected the secret realm map of Lashan, although Chun Wushuang had already fled, but he still had to go to the blessed land of Kunyu Mountain. He was looking forward to what surprises this blessed land could bring him.

As for Dong Haoran's extinction, it didn't attract any attention from Fang Ling. (To be continued......)

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