Big man

Xiao Fan remained calm and asked, "Senior, what do you mean by this?"

Patriarch Jinpeng frowned, and said, "Did fellow Daoists not sense it? So, could it be that my senses were wrong? The aura of the Holy Spirit on Fellow Daoist's body is so strong, and it is also the blood of the heavenly bird-like Holy Spirit. I thought that Fellow Daoist should have sensed it too..."

Xiao Fan was secretly shocked.

He did feel it.

And it's an obvious holy spirit aura, which seems to be very similar to the silver-winged Lei Peng inner alchemy aura on him.

Patriarch Jinpeng also sensed this breath.

In this way, it is very likely that this place is the place where the inner alchemy of the golden-winged roc bird is kept?

Did you find it so smoothly?

Xiao Fan was a little taken aback.

Think about when they were looking for Tianxiang Yulu back then, and they knew the five elements of magic calculation. Nine late-stage monks spent decades of effort to find the Seven Nights Realm from the Somo Realm. In the end, they were not sure whether it was Tianxiang on Dragon God Island. Yulu, however, lost several lives, and the whereabouts of several others are still unknown.

The ending can be described as tragic.

Searching for the inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit, is it so smooth?

No wonder Xiao Fan was surprised.

However, things in this world are really uncertain, so we should pay attention to "fate".

Patriarch Jinpeng said so, but his feet didn't stop at all, and he shot forward in the dense forest.

He even turned a blind eye to the [-]-year-old Soul Fragrance Wood that appeared one after another under his feet, only Xiao Fan didn't forget to collect some in his busy schedule.

Suddenly, the golden light was dazzling.

The three of them held down the light at the same time, looked up and looked forward.

At some point, they had already left the dense forest, and in the distance was a tall golden statue, very similar to the statue of Lei Zhenzi they saw in the underground hall of the ancient snow mountain temple, shining with light all over its body.resplendent.A domineering arrogance surged out.Even though Xiao Fan has advanced to the level of a great monk, he can't help but feel a shudder in his heart.

holy spirit!

Almost immediately, Xiao Fan had the most direct reaction in his heart.

On Dragon God Island, facing the bloody youth and the blood cocoon, Xiao Fan also sensed that kind of domineering look at the world.And just as violent.

The blood of the Silver Wing Lei Peng in his body also had an obvious induction.

However, according to the ancient records, among the holy spirits of the upper realm, the golden-winged roc is not famous for being violent and evil, and it is a kind of holy spirit with the air of a king.If it is true about supernatural powers, the Silver Wing Lei Peng may not be under the Gold Wing Roc.The reason why Golden Winged Roc was ranked ahead of Silver Winged Lei Peng was probably because of the kingly spirit of the Holy Spirit. Silver Winged Lei Peng was too domineering, so his ranking was lower.

In the depths of Mihun Island, the only surviving Misty Forest.With the appearance of such a statue of Lei Zhenzi, which is hundreds of feet high, and sensing such a strong aura of the Holy Spirit, it seems very likely that the inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit is hidden here.

The premise is that the Jinpeng people's records are correct, and the inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit was really brought to the lower realm.

next moment.Xiao Fan raised his vigilance by [-] points.

If this is the destination Jinpeng Patriarch was looking for, then his situation has become extremely dangerous.Patriarch Jinpeng is very likely to attack him first.

But at least for now.Patriarch Jinpeng didn't have such thoughts at all, he didn't even look at Xiao Fan directly, and both master and apprentice put all their energy on that statue.

"Master, it should be here... Mihun Island is one of the most likely places..."

The middle-aged man said in a low voice, although he tried his best to conceal it, it was still difficult to control the excitement in his heart.

Although, even if the inner alchemy of the holy spirit is successfully found, it will be enjoyed by Jinpeng Patriarch, and has little to do with him.But there are accidents in everything, and as long as you really find the incarnation of the Holy Spirit, who said that there must be only such a treasure as the Holy Spirit Inner Alchemy?Of course the inner alchemy of the holy spirit belongs to the ancestor, but he has a share of other treasures.

Patriarch Jinpeng narrowed his eyes and nodded slightly, but he didn't approach the golden sculpture in a hurry.

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, in your opinion, how is the space magic circle here?"

After a while, Patriarch Jinpeng turned his head and looked at Xiao Fan who was on the side.

Before they knew it, the distance between Xiao Fan and them had increased to tens of feet. Even if Patriarch Jinpeng took action himself, it would be very difficult to sneak attack Xiao Fan in a blink of an eye.

Xiao Fan nodded slightly, and said: "I'm afraid this place can survive because of this space magic circle."

With his spatial attainments, he can naturally tell at a glance that a super space magic circle has been built here. It is because of this magic circle that a piece of space is propped up here, and the violent space power here is blocked outside. This maze forest survived in the end.

The golden statue is where the main control formation of this super space magic circle is located, and the continuous spiritual power is also released from the statue, supporting the operation of the entire large formation.

Judging from the strength and purity of the spiritual power, Xiao Fan can be sure that this magic circle is based on the spiritual energy of the earth veins, not the spiritual stones, otherwise it would not be able to last for such a long time.

"The construction of this space magic circle is extremely exquisite, and it seems to come from the upper realm of Xuanling. Moreover, the power of space here is different from other places. Once the magic circle is destroyed, it may cause a big collapse of the space channel during the period again, okay? The spatial balance that is easy to recover gradually will be destroyed once again."

Xiao Fan said slowly.

Patriarch Jinpeng smiled faintly, and said: "You don't have to do anything in advance, Fellow Daoist Xiao... This old man is here to hunt for treasure. As long as fellow Taoist knows how to advance and retreat, this old man may not necessarily embarrass you."

But the tone of his speech has changed, the high-ranking, "see if I'm in a good mood" demeanor has jumped out, with a very obvious threat and intimidation.

Xiao Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said calmly: "Senior, can you be sure that this is the place you are looking for?"

It seems that this person has already decided in his heart that this is the destination, otherwise, with this person's wit and scheming, it would not be possible to reveal the truth so soon.

But now that he has arrived here, Xiao Fan has no intention of retreating just like this.The inner alchemy of the holy spirit may not be less attractive to him than the Jinpeng ancestor.It should be known that there is already half of the inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit in his body, and it already has the meaning of merging with his physical body.

"It's more or less the same... Hehe, it seems that fellow Taoists also covet this inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit. Well, let's decide according to chance."

Patriarch Jinpeng looked Xiao Fan up and down again, and with a chuckle, the light from his feet flashed, and he shot towards the golden sculpture.

The middle-aged man stood there without moving, his gaze was cold, fixed on Xiao Fan, naturally he was guarding him.

Although there is the Jinpeng Patriarch and a mere Nascent Soul cultivator, he doesn't pay attention at all, but in this land of the Holy Spirit, any accident may happen.You can't let this human race boy ruin a big event.According to his mind, it is natural that it is safest to kill this human race kid first, so as to save this guy from making trouble at a critical moment.

The ancestor refused to deal with Xiao Fan first, so he naturally had his own considerations.

Even though they were [-] to [-]% sure that this was the destination they were looking for, if something went wrong, then Xiao Fan would still be of use.Even if he killed him, he could snatch the "Qiankun Cauldron" into his hands, but whether he could comprehend the driving method of this space treasure in a short time is something that no one is sure of.

In this place where the power of space is rampant, once a fallacy occurs, it will definitely be a disaster.

Xiao Fan glanced at the middle-aged man, and said flatly: "Fellow Daoist, don't be nervous, as long as it's beneficial, I don't want to tear your face apart."

The middle-aged man snorted coldly, and said, "You humans, don't you all like to bluff? You are young, and I am afraid that you have just stabilized your realm. Tear your face? Hmph..."

Xiao Fan ignored his contempt, moved forward and flew forward.

The more the opponent underestimated him, the more beneficial it was for him.

The middle-aged man followed closely, keeping a distance of more than ten feet from him, and the three stood in a triangle.

Before coming to the statue, looking up, you can feel the huge stalwart of this statue, the fine carving is far above the sculpture in the underground hall of the ancient temple, and the ancient runes on the body can't stop shining, mysterious and extraordinary.

Patriarch Jinpeng got up slowly, circled around the sculpture slowly, with an extremely solemn expression, muttering words, as if he was reciting those runes silently, judging from his expression, he was quite familiar with these ancient runes.

Xiao Fan ignored the middle-aged man's monitoring of him, his eyes were shining green, and he was also carefully reading those ancient runes.

If you want to seek the secret of the inner alchemy of the Holy Spirit, you must figure out the meaning of this rune.

Even the attention of the middle-aged man was quickly attracted by this ancient rune.

Half an hour later, Patriarch Jinpeng had already flown to the top of the statue, hovering quietly in front of the statue, facing the eagle's beak and eyes of the statue, it felt that he was not looking at a statue, but Looking at a real person with a height of hundreds of feet.

The two even communicated with each other through their eyes.

Suddenly, Patriarch Jinpeng stretched out his right hand, pointed like a knife, and slashed lightly on his left wrist, blood gushed out immediately, and then flicked the five fingers of his right hand, a string of blood beads flew out, just sprinkled on the golden statue Between the eyes, above the Yintang.

A bright red blood light radiated out, no matter how dazzling the golden light was, it couldn't cover up this gorgeous blood light.

It was obviously just a few drops of blood, but in the blink of an eye, the statue's head was blood-red, as if the entire head was wrapped in blood, and a strong smell of blood instantly permeated the air.

Patriarch Jinpeng flew down, stood in front of the statue, pinched formulas with his left hand, and muttered words, a long string of simple and obscure words came out of his mouth.

Soon, the blood on the head of the statue began to flow down, like a blood-colored waterfall, pouring down from a height of hundreds of feet, but the speed was far slower than the real waterfall.However, where the Bloody Waterfall passed, the golden light was immediately annihilated, replaced by a dazzling bloody light.

Undoubtedly, Patriarch Jinpeng was performing some kind of ancient sacrificial art.

And the sacrifice was his own blood essence.

As the current patriarch of the Jinpeng clan, it is indeed right to summon the ancient clone of the Golden Winged Roc. (to be continued~^~)