Starting from the sculpture of Buddha statues in Lanruo Temple

Chapter 143 Cut Three Corpses

When Taoist Baimei saw Mr. Fang Yuanshen before, he saw it in Li Fengning's palm. At that time, Mr. Fang's Yuanshen was only the size of a knuckle.

But at this moment, when he saw that Mr. Fang's Yuanshen was the size of a human being, and his face and body proportions were exactly the same as that of the Emei ancestor, he couldn't help being shocked.

At the same time, I began to look forward to Li Fengning's soul search results after a while.

Whether this person is his ancestor of Emei should be known soon.

Zun Sheng was also shocked when he saw Li Fengning suppressing Mr. Fang's primordial spirit with the help of Buddhism. At the same time, like Taoist Baimei, he was looking forward to the results of the soul search later.

When Li Fengning used the small Five Elements Mountain to suppress Mr. Fang's soul, Mr. Fang's soul suddenly felt illusory.

Li Fengning knew that Mr. Fang had once again resorted to that method of escape from the soul.

So, he poured mana into the Five Elements Mountain suddenly, and the five peaks of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth in the Five Elements Mountain suddenly lit up with dazzling Buddha light, almost dyeing the forbidden area of ​​Emei golden.

The white-browed Taoist and Zun Sheng on the side narrowed their eyes slightly.

Mr. Fang raised his eyebrows and stared at him, showing unprecedented anger, and his primordial spirit became solid again.

His gaze flicked over the magic circle around him, and he suddenly felt an extremely ominous premonition that he had had since he took shape.

He suddenly squeezed the Dao Jue, and a Taiji diagram was born out of thin air, covering the Five Elements Mountain on his back, trying to dissolve the Five Elements Mountain.

Li Fengning also made a Taoist formula, a larger Tai Chi diagram covered Mr. Fang's Tai Chi diagram, and offset Mr. Fang's Tai Chi diagram in an instant.

The next moment, Li Fengning didn't wait for Mr. Fang to make another move, and immediately poured mana into the magic circle.

Immediately, the front of the magic circle lit up with a strange bloody red awn.

At the same time, a cold breath emanated from the magic circle, and then flooded around like a tide.

Taoist Baimei and Zunsheng, the two top monks of the orthodox path, had goosebumps in an instant, a chill came down their backs, and a trembling fear slowly grew in their hearts.

They all couldn't help secretly casting the spells of generating righteousness and warding off evil spirits in their respective sects, and suddenly a righteousness was born on their own, driving away all the discomfort in their bodies.

The next moment, wisps of gray-black smoke came out of the magic circle, and a gust of wind blew up in the forbidden area of ​​Emei.

The dark wind is getting stronger and stronger, whistling and circling endlessly in the forbidden area of ​​Emei.

The originally calm small lake in the Forbidden Land of Emei was also rippled by the wind.

The thick cloud and mist on the Forbidden Land of Emei suddenly rolled violently.

Li Fengning ignored the vision and continued to pour mana into the magic circle.

"What are you doing?"

Mr. Fang raised his eyebrows, and a look of uneasiness suddenly appeared on his angry face.

Because he found that there seemed to be some power pouring into his soul, and his soul began to become weaker and weaker. It seemed that after a while, his soul would be unable to move, or even destroyed.

"What are you doing!"

Seeing that Li Fengning should not respond, Mr. Fang couldn't help but roared.

For thousands of years, his state of mind has been calm.

At this moment, fear and panic arose in his heart for the first time.

He never thought he would be destroyed.

Li Fengning made a trick based on Linghu Huang's memory.

Suddenly, a tornado gradually emerged in the magic circle.

Wisps of gray-black smoke emanating from the magic circle spun along with the tornado.

At the same time, clusters of dark clouds came from all directions and gathered on the Emei Mountains.

After a while, the area around Mount Emei darkened, as if night had fallen early.

Ye Lanxue and Ren Ziying who are practicing Ziqing dual swords, Fu Qingfeng and Fu Yuechi who are practicing the basic skills of beginners, Zhiqiu Yiye who is asking Xuantianzong for advice on Kunlun magic, Changchun Taoist who is wandering in the mountains, sitting outside the blood hole in the devil world The mediocre Dan Chenzi, as well as a group of Emei disciples, all looked up to the sky at the same time.

Where they are, they are all above the clouds, and if there are dark clouds that rain, they will all be under their feet.

And they saw dark clouds above, which means that these dark clouds are unusual, but visions.

When the dark clouds were in the sky, Youquan Gorefiend, who was meditating in seclusion in the Blood Cave of the Demon Realm, suddenly opened his eyes, and two fierce lights shot out like sharp knives.

At this moment, he felt a force somewhat similar to that in the blood cave in the demon world.

In the forbidden area of ​​Emei, Li Fengning continuously poured mana into the magic circle, and a strange force was born in the magic circle, attacking Mr. Fang's primordial spirit.

Mr. Fang showed a painful expression, and his face began to contort.

Li Fengning, Taoist Baimei, and Zunsheng looked at Mr. Fang with a flat face.

"You stop casting spells first, and I will tell you everything you need to know!"

Mr. Fang looked at Li Fengning, with pleading and longing in his eyes, and said the most submissive words since he existed.

It's too late... Li Fengning didn't answer Mr. Fang. When he saw Mr. Fang's appearance, he knew that this soul sacrifice method had worked for Mr. Fang.

Because Mr. Fang also knows Emei's "Taiqing Soul Asking Technique" and Wutai Mountain's soul searching technique, and is more familiar than Li Fengning, Baimei Taoist, and Zunsheng.

Therefore, even though Li Fengning's mana is stronger than Mr. Fang's, he still cannot obtain Mr. Fang's memory with these two spells.

Li Fengning put away his thoughts, concentrated on casting spells, and then changed a formula, muttering words in his mouth.

The tornado in the magic circle spun faster, and Mr. Fang's primordial spirit began to ripple, emitting gray-black gas like the formation.

Mr. Fang's memories, bit by bit, flowed into Li Fengning's mind through an invisible channel.

While casting the spell, Li Fengning digested Mr. Fang's memory in his mind.

He saw the old man sitting cross-legged under the blue sky and above the bluestone again.

This old man was beyond description. At first glance, he looked like an extremely ordinary old man, but after looking at it for a while, he seemed to be taller than the world he was in.

The old man who was sitting cross-legged had his eyes half-closed. Gradually, a light wind blew up his body.

Immediately, a wisp of faint black air floated out from his celestial spirit cover, and went away with the wind, reaching the distance in the blink of an eye.

This wisp of faint black air is involuntary between the sky and the earth, wherever the wind goes, he will go there.

When the wind stopped, he landed on the ground, when the wind picked up, he swam with the wind.

After a long period of time, he was suddenly blown to a very high sky by the wind. At that time, dark clouds gathered, and there were lightning flashes in them.

Suddenly, lightning strikes down, just hitting him.

In an instant, the cloud of black air entwined with thunder and lightning, and when it was blown by the wind, it immediately turned into the appearance of Mr. Fang.

In Mr. Fang's memory, the person who separated him was called the Taiqing Saint.

And the act of separating him was called cutting the three corpses.

(End of this chapter)