Gou Dao Changsheng: Starting from the Reincarnation of a Demon Cultivator
Chapter 511 Heng 1's Dharma, Wood Dao's Return
Chapter 511: Hengyi's Dharma, Wood Dao Returns to the Same Place (Three-in-One)
"one!"
With a wave of his sleeves, Wu Li was thrown onto the Zhenyun Boat in the sky by a green light.
"Brother Fang, please watch carefully and see how we, the cultivators with wood spiritual roots, fight against the cultivators."
Zhang Hengyi's eyes were dim. Since he had to wait for Fang Yi to break through to the third-level spiritual doctor, he would use the [Great Doctor's Diagnosis Method] to replenish his essence.
He won't be stingy with his investment.
Under the shocked and angry gazes of Lin Jue, Liang Qu and Li Chenzi, Zhang Heng changed the magic formula with a single finger.
"disease!"
A long energy channel extended towards Fang Yi, and Zhang Heng chuckled.
"Master Fang, don't resist. If you want to condense the True Pill, feel it with me.
What is a Golden Elixir Master? "
"This is? The most common healing method in the Wood Dao [Yi Mu Tong Mai Method]?!"
Fang Yi's eyes lit up, and the [Life and Death Sutra] started to work, turning the magic power in his body from withering to flourishing.
'The Yimu Tongmai Method connects the cultivator's Qi meridians, which is equivalent to having a partial sensing perspective of Zhang Hengyi, a Jindan Zhenren.
Sensing the Qi of a Wood Spiritual Root Golden Core cultivator in advance, this opportunity should not be missed!
Fang Yi took a step forward, and his magic power condensed into a three-foot green light, connecting with the spreading qi channels.
"Buzz!"
The green light and the qi meridians converged, feeling the vast and long-lasting vitality in Zhang Hengyi's body.
Fang Yi was shocked.
"Such a long-lasting vitality, such pure magic power! Is this the leak-free golden elixir?"
Faintly, Fang Yi seemed to sense an ancient tree with gnarled branches and vigorous vitality, like an endless tide.
This is different from the "Scripture of Life and Death" which uses the large cypress wood to evolve the rotation of the four seasons and the changes of growth and decay.
Zhang Hengyi practiced the Wood Dao technique, and after refining the golden elixir, he gained a unique way to live.
'The life span is 20% longer than that of ordinary Jindan Zhenren, which is a full 600 years.
Moreover, his Qi channels are long, his golden elixir is flawless, and his magical power is pure, almost twice that of a True Dan Zhenren.
The foundation, mana, and bottlenecks on the path are not comparable to those of ordinary Jindan Zhenren.
Was the failure to condense an infant in the previous life also related to the fact that the quality of the True Pill was far inferior to the Golden Pill?
An unprecedented ambition burst out from Fang Yi's deep eyes.
"In this life, I must condense the golden elixir, so that I can have hope on the path to Taoism and achieve the Tao of Nascent Soul."
Zhang Heng had no idea that his Qi channels were connected for only a few breaths before Fang Yi had already glimpsed some of his inner strength.
Or maybe they know, but they don’t care.
For a cultivator who has condensed the golden elixir, the three treasures of essence, energy and spirit are flawless and have no fatal flaws.
If you want to defeat a Jindan Zhenren, you must use stronger magic power and higher cultivation to put pressure on him.
There is no other possibility.
"Junior Brother Fang, please watch carefully!"
Zhang Heng slammed down the Xuancang Wood Spirit Ruler, and the wood spirit energy flowed, turning into a lingering green mist.
"clang!"
The Jade Bell of Green Water and the Gemstone of Green Wind were shining brightly, and with a slight obstruction, the spiritual tide surged.
Zhang Heng changed his magic formula, and thousands of slender air roots spread out, connecting his own magic power with Lin Jue and Liang Qu.
"Explode!" The green magic power exploded and the wind howled.
"Boom!" Under the connection of Zhang Heng's magic power, Lin Jue and Liang Qu showed pain on their faces, their magic power was damaged, and their qi was disordered.
Green light flowed back and forth around his body, and Zhang Heng's energy dropped slightly, but recovered in an instant.
Xuan Cangmu Lingchi slammed down, searched for pulses and explored Qi, and found out the weak points of Lin Jue and Liang Qu's Qi meridians.
"Snap!" The jade light of the Xuancang Wooden Spirit Ruler flowed and jumped lightly.
Lin Jue and the other two wanted to activate their magic power, but due to the explosion of magic power, the qi in their meridians was disordered, and the circulation of magic power slowed down by half a breath.
"clang!"
The sound of gold and jade clashing echoed, and the Jade Bell of Green Water and the Green Wind Orb were knocked thousands of feet away one after another.
"Crack!"
"Crack!"
Two cracks appeared on Baozhu and Yuzhong Mountain.
A verdant ancient vine emerged from Zhang Heng's sleeve, spreading and moving like a spirit snake.
In a blink of an eye, the ancient vine grew tough barbs and tore the robe apart.
Without the protection of their magic weapon, Lin Jue and Liang Qu were bound by ancient vines.
"Master Fang, have you come to any realization?"
Seeing Fang Yi was lost in thought, Zhang Heng nodded slightly. He used the [Yi Mu Tong Mai Method] to connect the Qi meridians and elevate Fang Yi's perspective.
If he still doesn't understand anything, it means that Fang Yi's aptitude in sensing vitality is mediocre.
It is extremely unlikely for a cultivator like this to break through to the third level of spiritual medicine.
In this case, he would have to consider whether to increase his investment and exchange the "Cang Yuanzi's Small Medicine Theory" for Fang Yi.
In Li Chenzi's eyes of shock and anger.
Zhang Heng took a step forward, carrying Lin Jue and Liang Qu, and landed on the deck of the Dakong Zhenyun Boat.
“My nephew practices medicine, but his fighting ability is not as good as that of a sword practitioner or a magic practitioner.
But with the Wood Dao cultivators' continued vitality, if they can handle it properly, even if they can't win, then maintaining their undefeated status shouldn't be difficult."
"Thank you for your guidance, uncle." Fang Yi seemed to be thinking about something. It was not a method of returning to the same destination, but a method of connecting the Qi and meridians.
When he was practicing, and fighting with other cultivators, he usually won by using puppets, magic weapons, or physical training.
The secret art of Wood Dao is mostly used for auxiliary purposes.
When facing cultivators of the same level, most of them rely on the strong pressure accumulated in their previous lives. Their skills in fighting among Wood Dao cultivators are far inferior to those of Zhang Hengyi, a Jindan Zhenren.
Now with Zhang Heng's guidance, he has opened a new door to the orthodox Wood Dao monks' battle.
"Buzz!"
He pointed his index finger, and a green root of energy spread from the tip of his finger.
"Puff!" The aerial roots dissipated and turned into spots of green light.
When Zhang Heng saw this, his mind moved slightly, and bits of green light slowly gathered together, connecting into energy roots.
"Master Fang, don't be anxious, feel it carefully."
Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness surged out, green light flowed at his fingertips, and the roots of energy gradually condensed and spread out more than three feet.
"puff!"
The air root exploded again, and Fang Yi seemed to understand something.
"The method of returning together has the toughness of the wood path, so it can remain unaffected by the aftermath of the cultivators' battles and connect the Qi channels."
A green glow appeared on his fingertips.
Strands of vitality condensed into silk, passed through the weft, and gradually condensed into an aerial root, which spread towards Lin Jue, who was bound by the ancient vine and unable to resist.
"boom!"
The energy channels burst, Fang Yi's face turned pale, but Lin Jue's energy also dropped.
'Is this the fighting ability of a Wood Dao cultivator?
A cultivator's instinct is to not resist beneficial life forces; this is the fundamental principle of the path to the same destination.
To harm the Qi with Qi, vitality returns to the same place, to harm others with one's own essence, is interesting.'
A hint of interest appeared in Fang Yi's eyes.
Zhang Hengyi's method of cultivation focuses on the way of vitality, and the method of returning together is to consume magic power and vitality together.
Using the long energy channels, it disrupts the monks' magic power, damages their vitality, and grinds monks of the same level to death.
But this is not the case with the "Book of Life and Death, Withering and Flourishing". The Book of Withering and Flourishing focuses on the changes of withering and flourishing.
After the qi channels are connected, it is not easy for vitality to turn into decay and pollute the monk's magic power.
"Besides, a cultivator wouldn't instinctively refuse a nourishing elixir."
Fang Yi’s mind was in a whirl of thoughts.
'If there are several kinds of spiritual prescriptions hidden between the qi channels.
Then use the [Mixed Poison Method], a single spiritual recipe may be non-toxic, but the cumulative effect of several may not be.
Fang Yi had a vague realization that if he followed his own ideas and carried forward the method of uniting the Qi and Meridians, he could combine his seventh-level foundation-building cultivation with the art of medicine and poison.
Even if he didn't practice the method of body refining, he would not be able to fight against the fake Dan Zhenren.
Half an hour later.
Looking at the dozens of energy channels extending from Fang Yi's sleeves, Zhang Heng nodded slightly.
"Junior Brother Fang has already gained some insights into the method of uniting Qi and Meridians. Would you like to practice with Li Chenzi?"
"No need." Fang Yi shook his head.
"The inheritance of the third-level formation is of great importance. Uncle Hengyi broke through Fengling Immortal City and captured three fake Dan Zhenren alive.
Jiuqu Zhenren must have already left Sudu Mountain and is on his way back to Fengling Fairy City."
“You are cautious.
In this case, Li Chenzi doesn't need to stay."
Zhang Heng waved his sleeves, and the Xuancang Wooden Spirit Ruler fell towards Li Chenzi who was locked by his spiritual sense.
"Tear it!"
The Earth Yuan Treasure Map was torn apart, and the protective aura evolved from the Mountains and Rivers Transformation Robe was broken.
With just one blow, Li Chenzi was seriously injured, spitting blood and losing his energy.
A ray of green light sucked Li Chenzi onto the Sky Shocking Cloud Boat.
Zhang Heng hesitated for a moment and stripped off Li Chenzi's robe of mountains and rivers.
The green spiritual light in his hand washed away the mark of spiritual consciousness on the robe.
"Junior Brother Fang, you now have the Five Poison Cauldron, a magical weapon.
My natal magic weapon is also a top-grade medical magic weapon such as the Creation Banner.
There is no shortage of common offensive treasures and auxiliary tools."
Zhang Heng's consciousness passed over the Lingsang brocade robe Fang Yi was wearing and he shook his head slightly.
"Your robe is just an ordinary high-grade magical weapon.
Now I offer you this Lichenzi's Mountain and River Transformation Robe, do you dare to accept it?"
"Why not?" Fang Yi bowed his head. "Master Hengyi stood up for me, destroyed Fengling Immortal City, and captured four fake pill cultivators alive.
Why wouldn't I dare to accept this robe?"
"Aren't you afraid that Li Chenzi will secretly retaliate against you after I leave?"
Zhang Heng's eyes flashed with brilliance.
"If a fake Dan Zhenren were to intentionally seek revenge, even if I knew about it, my nephew would be in great danger."
Fang Yi glanced at Lin Jue, Li Chenzi, Liang Qu and others who were in coma.
He smiled slightly, holding the Five Poison Cauldron in his hand, and more than ten energy channels spread out, connecting with Li Chenzi.
"Oh!"
The meridians exploded, Li Chenzi's energy dropped, and Fang Yi's face turned pale.
In the blink of an eye, the Yi Wood vitality rising from the Five Poison Cauldron nourished it, and its Qi returned to normal.
"Thanks to Uncle Hengyi's guidance, I, nephew, have gained some understanding of the method of uniting the Qi and Meridians."
A hint of pride appeared on Fang Yi's face.
"With my nephew's medical skills at the quasi-third level, he will be able to protect himself even if Li Chenzi attacks."
A trace of astonishment flashed across Zhang Heng's eyes. He had never expected that Fang Yi would master the method of Qi and Meridian Integration so quickly.
When he thought about connecting with Fang Yi's Qi and feeling the vigorous vitality, he looked at Fang Yi meaningfully.
With a wave of his hand, under the covetous gaze of Master Zi Dian, the Mountains and Rivers Transformation Robe fell into Fang Yi's hands.
"Junior Brother Fang's cultivation method is of a high caliber. It's Uncle who underestimates Junior Brother Fang.
Indeed, to be able to cultivate to the level of a quasi-third-level spiritual doctor, my nephew is no ordinary person."
“Thank you, uncle, for the treasure.
Uncle-master, thank you for your kind words. Thanks to your help, I, your nephew, have obtained a third-level Wood Dao technique, the [Green Lotus Treasure Color Sutra].
If Uncle Master is interested,
Fang Yi took over the Shanhe Huayue robe and took out a green jade slip from the storage bag.
"No need." Zhang Heng shook his head and refused. "Everyone has their own opportunities.
A third-level wood-path technique, uncle master has it all.
I hope my nephew can refine the robe as soon as possible, and then True Man Jiuqu will return in the next three to five days.
By then, even I will not have the energy to support my nephew.
Many masters in the sect are involved, and this is the only chance to inherit the third-level formation."
After saying that, Zhang Heng also shot out a ray of spiritual light, and the sky was filled with purple lightning surrounding the Zhenyun Boat, and blazing flames fell towards the center of Fengling Fairy City.
Three days later, the silver moon was hanging high in the sky, and my heart was filled with worry.
In an attic on the Dakong Zhenyun Boat, Fang Yi sat cross-legged, a brown robe with golden outlines floating in the air.
He inhaled and exhaled his magical power, slowly refining the magical restrictions within the Mountain and River Transformation robe.
The robe vibrated and fell around Fang Yi.
Feeling the twelve magical prohibitions in his robe connected to each other and a ray of precious light faintly evolving, Fang Yi's eyes showed joy.
"The initial step is to refine the Mountain and River Transformation Robe. After that, it's like dripping water wears away the stone, until the refining comes from the heart."
The magical power circulated throughout Fang Yi's body, still continuously nourishing his robe.
“No wonder Uncle Hengyi captured the four fake Dan masters because he only had his eyes on this Mountain and River Transformation robe.
This robe was painstakingly refined by Li Chenzi, and it has already perfected the twelve magical prohibitions. Among the top-grade magical instruments, it is also the best.
If the material was not slightly insufficient, the twelve magic prohibitions of this magic weapon combined into one would be enough to survive the calamity of the magic weapon taking shape.
Even so, it is still a quasi-magic weapon."
Fang Yi slapped his storage bag, and a top-grade green long blade of magical weapon level appeared in his hand.
The magic power surged and the long green blade slid down towards the robe.
"Crash!"
The shadow of a mountain appeared on the robe, and a sense of toughness and heaviness flowed through it. Fang Yi used all his strength to activate his magic power.
But the long blade only moved forward half an inch and could not move any further.
"Even if the Purple Lightning Master uses all his strength to attack with the Mountain and River Transformation Robe activated at full power, it would be difficult to break it within three or five strikes."
One day later.
"call out"
The green light turned, and a jade talisman fell. Fang Yi swept his spiritual sense over it, as if thinking about something.
'finally come! '
"Let me see the strength and combat power of the top cultivators in Dayun's immortal world."
Fang Yi took a step forward and walked towards the deck of the Dakong Zhenyun Boat.
Half an hour later.
"Zhang Hengyi, you destroyed my Immortal City. Are you going to start a war with me?"
True Man Jiuqu looks like an octogenarian. Although he has a head full of silver hair, his powerful aura fills the heaven and earth.
"boom!"
He waved his sleeves, and the spiritual power of Wu Earth gathered and turned into a hundred-foot-long hand, which fell towards the Zhenyun Boat in the sky like a mountain collapsing and the earth splitting.
On the deck of the Dakong Zhenyun Boat, Zhang Heng looked solemn, his robes rustling, and the aura of the vast ancient trees collided violently with that of Jiuqu Zhenren.
Looking at Fang Yi beside him, he spoke.
"Junior Brother Fang, True Man Jiuqu has arrived, please be careful.
This old thing is getting stronger with age, and I may not be able to spare any time for it later."
After saying that, Zhang Hengyi activated the Great Sky Shock Cloud Boat.
"Boom!"
Gray clouds spread over hundreds of miles, thunder sounds were heard, and purple lightning shuttled through the clouds like a spirit snake.
"Jiuqu, Li Chenzi is bullying the weak. Do you really think that all the Jindan True Immortals in my Xuanyang Mountain are dead?"
Amidst the dull rumble of thunder, a majestic-looking dragon beast opened its mouth on the Sky Shocking Cloud Boat.
Thunder and purple lightning gathered in the dragon's mouth.
"boom!"
With a thunderclap, a brilliant purple light burst out from the dragon beast.
In an instant, the spiritual light of Wu Earth dissipated, and the hundred-foot-long hand had no ability to resist and was shattered by the purple lightning.
"The Great Sky Shocking Cloud Boat? The Purple Sky God-Destroying Cannon?"
After raising a brown stone shield covered with spiritual characters and blocking the Zixiao God-Destroying Cannon, True Man Jiuqu looked solemn.
"Xuan Yang Mountain has entrusted the sect's treasure to a cultivator who has just achieved Dan Condensation. Aren't you afraid that it will be taken away by others?"
Zhang Heng's expression was calm. "Treasure hunting? If Jiuqu has the ability, would you give it a try?"
"Am I afraid of you?"
True Man Jiuqu looked at the Dakong Zhenyun Boat with fear, as it was the famous treasure of Xuanyang Mountain.
Over the past thousand years, more than one Jindan Zhenren have died from the Zixiao God-Destroying Cannon.
His face was sinister. If Zhang Hengyi had not come here to drive this treasure, with his fifth-level Jindan cultivation, how could he be afraid of a cultivator who had just condensed his Dan?
True Man Jiuqu's spiritual sense swept across the Great Sky Zhenyun Boat, and saw Li Chenzi, Lin Jue and others who were bound.
Thinking about the news he had received, he sighed slightly.
"Zhang Hengyi, this time it's Fengling Immortal City that's at fault.
I, the Nine-Bend Clan, will offer you a Wood Dao magic weapon as compensation. Fellow Daoist, please leave now."
"Not enough!" Zhang Heng glanced at Fang Yi and then resolutely refused.
"A mere wood-dao magic weapon can save the reputation of Xuanyang Mountain?"
True Man Jiuqu's face was ashen, and brown spiritual light flowed around his body, like a dragon.
"Then what do you want to do?
"Zhang Hengyi, as a Jindan Zhenren, attacking Li Chenzi and others, isn't that bullying the weak?"
"Heh, Jiuqu, you should ask Li Chenzi why he stood up for Bishui Pavilion."
Zhang Heng held a wooden ruler in one hand and sneered.
"Has Xuanyang Mountain ever treated you unfairly?"
"Plus a third-level low-grade spiritual wood and a third-level small Xuanyuan pill."
True Man Jiuqu felt a pang in his heart.
"Including that Wood Dao magic weapon, its value is already several times higher than that of the Foundation Establishment Market."
"Not enough!" Zhang Heng said.
"Zhang Hengyi, don't ask for too much and keep pushing your luck!"
True Man Jiuqu had a gloomy expression on his face. After all, he was concerned about the great reputation of Dakong Zhenyunzhou and the four fake Dan True Men who were captured alive.
His expression changed several times, but he finally suppressed the anger in his heart that was about to erupt like a volcano.
"Tell me what price you will pay to leave."
"A third-level formation inheritance, and it must be an earth formation inheritance."
Zhang Heng raised a finger and pointed at Lin Jue and others who were tightly bound by green vines.
"If you can do this, I will withdraw immediately. These fellow Daoists can also be returned to Daoist Jiuqu."
"How dare you! How dare you spy on my inheritance!
I want to see how strong you are, young man."
True Man Jiuqu waved his sleeves, and nine yellow-brown gems were offered up.
"Crash!"
The light of the water spirits gathered, the spiritual power of the earth flowed, and nine turbid rivers stretching for hundreds of miles meandered and roared in the air.
True Man Jiuqu pointed his finger, and an ancient array plate wrapped in brown spiritual light was raised.
"Do you really think I'm afraid of you, Xuanyang Mountain?"
Brown array patterns flowed, connecting with nine turbid rivers.
The yellow sand waved and turned into nine angry dragons that stirred up the wind and clouds and pounced towards Zhang Heng.
"The Yellow River's Nine Bends Pearl has long been famous."
Zhang Heng's eyes were filled with fighting spirit. With a wave of his sleeves, Fang Yi and Zi Dian were sent off the treasure boat.
Then he drove the treasure boat and crushed towards the True Man Jiuqu.
“Junior Brother Fang, I will stop the Nine-Bend Old Ghost.
The remaining Fake Dan Zhenren will be handed over to you and Junior Brother Zidian."
"boom!"
Thunderclaps resounded throughout the heaven and earth, and the sound of thunder shook for hundreds of miles.
Above Fengling Fairy City, Zhang Hengyi controlled the Sky Shocking Cloud Boat, surrounded by purple lightning and blazing red flames.
One after another, the Purple Sky Divine Thunder Cannon was fired at the angry dragon transformed from the Nine-Curve Pearl of the Yellow River.
True Man Jiuqu was able to develop the huge foundation of Fengling Fairy City under the watchful eyes of many major sects such as Xuanyang Mountain, Bishui Pavilion, and Tiandaowu.
He has a high level of cultivation and profound background, and is no ordinary person.
He has reached the fifth level of Jindan cultivation, and is one of the top masters among the many Jindan masters in the Dayun cultivation world.
Although Zhang Hengyi only has the second level of Jindan cultivation, he is able to condense the golden elixir, has a long meridian, and can activate the Great Sky Zhenyun Boat, which is not inferior to Jiuqu Zhenren.
"Master Hengyi and True Man Jiuqu are entangled with each other and neither can escape.
Now it’s just you and me, Uncle Zidian.”
Fang Yi waved his sleeves, and his robe of mountains and rivers fluttered, brown spiritual light flowed, and the mountains were green and towering.
Protect it tightly.
Fang Yi locked onto the brown-robed monk not far in front of him with his spiritual sense and spoke in a voice transmission.
"Uncle Zi Dian, let's work together to capture Huang Yanzi.
In this way, the five fake Dan fighters of Fengling Fairy City all fell into our hands.
Unless True Man Jiuqu is willing to give up Fengling Immortal City's foundation, he will inevitably compromise."
True Man Zi Dian looked at Fang Yi's robe of mountains and rivers with envy.
He also did not have a robe of this quality.
Thinking of Zhang Hengyi's interest in Fang Yi, Master Zi Dian sighed softly and shot out a purple gem.
"Master Fang, now that this matter is over, I also have something to ask for your help.
Not sure if that's possible? "
"If it is within my ability, I will definitely do my best."
Fang Yi waved his sleeves and raised the Green Lotus Flag.
The Huang Yanzi in front of him has been famous for nearly two hundred years. He is the most powerful cultivator after Jiuqu Zhenren of Fengling Immortal City.
He once had a record of killing a quasi-third-level beast king in a one-on-one battle, if it weren't for the help of Master Zi Dian.
With his cultivation of the [Life and Death Sutra], Fang Yi had little chance of capturing, let alone defeating, the enemy.
Huang Yanzi looked up into the sky with a serious gaze.
Thunder and lightning roared, angry dragons roared, and two energies far beyond the level of seeking Dan collided violently.
Whether it was True Man Jiuqu or Zhang Hengyi, each of their attacks swept up spiritual energy covering a hundred miles, with such immense power that it seemed like a natural disaster.
Huang Yanzi's eyes fell on Fang Yi's body with a leisurely look.
“Master Hengyi has come all the way to Fengling Immortal City. I believe we have a deep friendship.
Fang Yi?"
Huang Yanzi slapped out with his palm, and a huge fist shadow emerged.
"A mere Foundation Establishment cultivator actually has such a backer.
I have captured you, so I think that is the end of the matter for Master Hengyi."
"How arrogant!" The thunder ball of Zi Dian Zhenren fell, surrounded by lightning, and blew up the fist shadow.
"Purple Lightning? Among the Fake Dan Zhenren of Xuanyang Mountain, your cultivation level is the lowest." Huang Yanzi frowned slightly. "If you retreat, you can suffer less physical pain.
Now, you are asking for trouble.”
Huang Yangzi raised a magic rock staff covered with brown inscriptions.
"boom!"
The rock staff fell, and the brown spiritual light collided with the electric light. With just one strike, the gem light on the purple bead dimmed and a crack appeared.
His life-saving magic weapon was damaged, and the blood color disappeared from Zi Dian Zhenren's face.
He felt bitter in his mouth and said in a voice tone.
"Junior Brother Fang, Huang Yanzi has a high level of cultivation, so we should focus on engaging him.
Wait until Senior Brother Hengyi is free, then we can deal with this guy."
Fang Yi was speechless.
In the realm of Condensing Dan, even among fake Dan Zhenren, there are also different levels. The ninth, eighth, and seventh grades of Condensing Dan are all fake Dan.
But this purple lightning is too weak.
As the name suggests, the reputation of the weakest fake pill in Xuanyang Mountain is well-deserved.
'Fortunately, I was well prepared.'
Fang Yi's magic power surged, the Five Poison Cauldron vibrated, and brilliant rays of light fell on True Man Zi Dian.
"disease!"
Dozens of energy roots snaked out from his sleeves and landed on Master Zi Dian.
"Yi Wood Tongmai Method?"
Feeling the endless vitality that nourished his body and restored his magic power, Master Zi Dian was shocked.
"Huang Yanzi, come and fight!"
(End of this chapter)
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