Chapter 115 Crisis

Powerful divine knowledge poured into Xiao Fei's sea of knowledge and looked at it unbelievably. How could this be possible? A disciple in the practice period can actually cultivate to the realm of divine consciousness. Isn't this the state that can only be cultivated until the condensation period?

Sure enough, there is a problem. There must be a lot of benefits in the treasure.

He learned about the situation from Mingxuan's chaotic sea of knowledge, but it was not easy to enter the Huanglong Taoist Temple. He didn't expect that the boy would come down the mountain.

As soon as his heart moved, five golden yuan suddenly gushed out of his fingers and drilled into Xiao Fei's meridians. Five golden yuan drilled into different meridians. After drilling in, they were like tens of millions of ants, constantly gnawing; and like thousands of knives, they wantonly chopped in the meridians; like a poison The torrent of needles pierced the meridians along the way.

"As long as you beg for mercy and hand over the beast ring, I will let you go." The man in black seems to be very satisfied with the current results and seems to be quite confident in his means.

Xiao Fei's body was **, and his voice roared hoarsely, but he did not ask for mercy, but gritted his teeth and insisted.

"How about my method of fissure? Isn't it very refreshing?" He laughed and entered the real yuan in his hand into Xiao Fei's body.

"Hurry up and hand over the beast ring!" He stopped the true air invasion, and Xiao Fei's body, which had trembled with pain, finally shook, as if he had been fished out of the river, and his clothes were all penetrated by sweat.

"Are you?" Xiao Fei spoke with a trill, and the pain just now simply hurt to the bone marrow. Those alien true qi are like water flowing, passing through the meridians, like ten thousand ants eating bodies, which is extremely painful.

"Ha ha, it's rare!" He was also amazed at Xiao Fei's endurance. This kind of fissure method is not tolerable by ordinary people. I am already a Jindan practitioner. You can resist the fissure vein of Zhenyuan with the condensed vein of Zhenqi, but your mind is quite tough. People call me Hongluan's ancestor. As long as you obediently hand over the beast ring, I can let you go," he glanced at several people lying on the ground around him and "let them go."

Xiao Fei was shocked, and because this old demon was a good man, he helped to get rid of Xin Hongwan. He didn't expect a more fierce demon.

"You can cultivate your transformed consciousness when you are still practicing your breath. Your future is really boundless!" Hongluan's ancestor followed a good guidance, "It's useless for you to control the animal ring. There is no need to lose the lives of yourself and your friends for an useless magic weapon." He deeply knew that these immortal sects and disciples were more concerned about each other.

Looking at Xiao Fei, he has been shaken, as if he has been moved by what he said. "If you control the animal ring for me, I can even teach you my "Hongluan True Solution". This is a way to be a lifelong pursuit of a flower thief." Seeing a slight change in Xiao Fei's face, he added, "For righteous disciples like you, it can also be used to capture flower thieves."

The so-called situation is better than people. Xiao Fei knows that he can't resist this old demon at present, Jin Danqi, which is another level. The magic of the Jindan period is many times stronger than the ten layers of condensation. The eighth layer of condensation is to complete the conversion of true qi into true qi, and the gap between true qi and true qi is also a huge gap in the cultivation of immortals.

"Are you really going to let us go?" Xiao Fei's face was pale. The meridians in his body had just been shaken and burst many places by the domineering Zhenyuan of Hongluan's ancestor. The real spirit of the water dragon is busy repairing. But the pain still lingered and lingered all over the body.

"I, Hongluan's ancestor, kill if you say you want to kill. If you don't kill, you won't kill. If you don't hand over the beast ring, I will kill you all and slowly look for you." Hongluan's ancestor seemed to be very impatient. The good advice just now has disappeared, with a slight anger.

"In my divine sea." Xiao Fei said word by word as if he had made up his mind.

"That's right!" Hongluan's ancestor was quite happy, smiled, and invaded Xiao Fei's divine sea again, like a familiar road.

At this moment, hidden in the particles deep in Xiao Fei's sea, the bald monk showed a mysterious smile, but no one could see this smile. His hands pinched a strange formula, and the dead air around him kept moving between his hands. Slowly a round air mass appeared between his hands. When the air mass reached the size of a watermelon, he stopped pumping away the dead air, and his hands slowly compressed inward, as if he were compressing an elastic ball. Generally, with his continuous compression, the black gas finally became only the size of a red bean. Well, the strength has decreased a lot, and it could be compressed to the size of Xiaomi before. He said to himself and was quite sad about the decline in his strength.

Hongluan Laozu looked up at the sun-like aura hanging in the sky and was surprised. What a magic weapon! The turquoise ring is dotted with clusters of flames, and the ring is more green and transparent. He reached out and grabbed it. He thought he could grab it at any time, but he didn't move the beast ring. It's like where the beast ring is embedded. How could this happen?

"Even if your divine consciousness is damaged, you have to seize the beast control ring." He shot dozens of white silk threads in his hand, which was the source of his divine consciousness. A little golden flame appeared at the end of the silk thread and began to burn the beast ring!

Xiao Fei stared at the man in black tossing in his divine sea. These golden flames were very strange, "Is this Danhuo? The flame only in the golden elixir period?" He can feel the power in this small flame.

"Roar!"

At this time, a low beast roar shook Xiao Fei's divine sea, and the small lake also violently turned up. In the turquoise beast control ring, a golden giant beast suddenly appeared. It was the fairy beast 'stepping on the cloud beast'. The whole beast control ring was violently shaken, and the red ancestor's elixir fire was shaken away.

Red Luan's ancestor was shocked. What kind of fairy beast is this? So awesome. He put away the elixir and looked at the emerging beast shadow, and he was even more proud. What a lot of money! Just as he collected the elixir fire, a black spot the size of millet mixed into his elixir fire and penetrated into the divine sea with his movements.

" Stop it!" Just as Hongluan's ancestor was about to prepare again to urge all the elixir fire to refine the animal ring, suddenly, a strange voice sounded behind him.

Red Luan's ancestor was shocked. He was really careless. In order to get the beast ring, he was not wary of anyone coming. Busy pulled his mind out of Xiao Fei's divine sea and turned his head to look at it. A rather tall long-bearded Taoist stepped forward with a smile. The cyan robe on his body rolled in the wind, and his body actually had a trace of refined temperament. His back was carried behind him, giving people a mysterious feeling.

"Lew him go!" Although his voice is not loud and his face is very plain, it has its own deterrent power.

Hongluan's ancestor grabbed Xiao Fei's right hand on his forehead and couldn't help but relax, and his eyes showed fear, "May I ask the name of the senior?"

"The people in the fairy road call me Mr. Heifeng, and the people in the devil road call me Mr. Heifeng." Although the visitor looked more than 30 years old, he kept smiling while talking.

When the ancestor heard this, he was shocked. "I have already heard the name of Mr. I am lucky to see my predecessors today. In fact, I am fortunate to have three lifetimes. The younger generation has always wanted to admire the wind and thunder sword of my predecessors. I don't know if it is possible today..."

The Black Wind said with a smile, "It seems that you are afraid that I am a fake. Ha ha, today I will show you the power of my wind and thunder sword." After saying that, he pointed into a sword, and suddenly an invisible wave mark appeared in front of his fingertips, pointing out.

With a sound, a fist-sized hollow appeared on a huge stone standing in the distance, and a five-foot thick stone was pierced.

"This is my first level of skill. If Hongluan's ancestor is not satisfied, you can personally teach me ten levels of skill." The Black Wind said with a smile.

The corners of Hongluan's eyes jumped, but he was very reluctant to give up the beast control ring in Xiao Fei's sea. He said with some embarrassment, "The senior's skills are amazing. He reached the period of transformation as early as decades ago. How dare the younger generation fight with his predecessors?" The wind was invisible and the thunder was shocking. Although he did not see clearly how to penetrate the stone, he was still very afraid.

"You want to get the ring of beast control." The Venerable Black Wind seemed to see through the thoughts of Hongluan's ancestors and broke it in one word.

"Is it that the seniors also want to control the animal ring?" Hongluan's face suddenly changed. If it hadn't been wrapped in a black robe, he would have looked ferocious at this moment.

"His father has been my good friend for many years. I think you'd better not pay attention to him, and you are already dead. How long you can live is still unknown." The smile on the face of the Venerable Black Wind suddenly disappeared, and he looked at the red ancestor plainly, as if as long as the other party did not leave, he would kill.

"You don't scare me." Hongluan's ancestor has put down his fear. He secretly urged Zhenyuan without any obstacles. Looking at the Venerable Black Wind, who was still silent, he immersed his mind into the sea of gods with some doubt, and suddenly a black gas was floating. His face changed in an instant.

"I didn't lie to you. The dead air just hasn't broken out yet. Finally, it was disposed of before the outbreak." The Black Wind warned, "Otherwise, you will die without a burial place."

Hongluan's ancestor was full of anger, but he had no choice but to survive. He really couldn't figure out where this death came from. He didn't dare to take a look at Xiao Fei, controlled the light, and flew away to the distance.

"Wow~" Venerable Black Wind exhaled a big breath and reached out to wipe his forehead, "I'm scared to death."

Xiao Fei looked at the master in front of him and asked puzzledly, "Senior, are you all right?"

"Of course, it's okay. I'm a master of the divine period, and I'm about to overcome the disaster. What can I do?" The Black Wind has an arrogant face. However, let's go quickly. It's not appropriate to stay here for a long time!"

"Why, senior?" Xiao Fei was even more puzzled. He saw the Venerable Black Wind reach out his hand. A gust of wind blew, and all the people disappeared.

Xiao Fei couldn't see where he was. The wind around him was so fierce that he swept by like a tornado, and countless dust and sand flew in mid-air.

"Kid, do you know Tongtian Baojian?" Suddenly, the Venerable Black Wind asked a very abruptly.

"Tongtian Baojian?" Xiao Fei didn't know why, but he only felt that his heart twitched violently.