Pawnshop Xiao Er wants to become immortal

Chapter 270
The mana fluctuations in Fang Yan's hands were quickly noticed by others, and several Golden Core cultivators immediately urged magic weapons to protect themselves, and Daoist Shen even threw a jade plate to protect all the disciples around him.

After a short while, with the sound of two thunderclaps, the entire hall was in a mess. The tables, chairs and benches had already been turned into dust, and even the hall guarded by formations had a few tiny cracks.

"Jindan?"

When Dialect didn't make a move, he could hide his cultivation as much as possible, but he couldn't be more busy with other people when he made a move. The power of the two spirit thunders just now is definitely not something that a foundation-building cultivator can emit.

Feng Haitian didn't expect that the dialect that he didn't pay attention to would have such strength, but as a great monk of Jindan, how can he not have a contingency method, although the cultivation of the dialect exceeded his estimate, but just now, he also figured it out. The true cultivation of dialect is in the middle stage of Jindan.

"Hmph, even if it's in the middle stage of the Golden Core, so what can I do, capture it for me." Feng Haitian continued to move the Dinghai Cauldron, which had just been bombarded by the spirit thunder, and enveloped it in dialect, but the power was stronger than before. Times, just this action, it shows that Feng Haitian has put the dialect in an equal position with him, and no longer treats him as a junior disciple.

Not only activated the magic weapon, Feng Haitian waved his palms, and huge palms appeared around the dialect.

"Ah, the Great Capture Dragon Technique? Feng Haitian has already mastered this technique?"

Seeing the exercises performed by Angel Feng Hai, the low-ranking disciples still don't know the meaning of them, but several Golden Core cultivators exclaimed, "The Great Capture Dragon Technique is one of the methods of Feng Yuanzong's township, and it can be cultivated to great success." The power is extremely huge, and the dragon capture is a bit exaggerated, but even the fifth-level high-level monsters, as long as they are shrouded, they cannot escape the fate of being captured.

Right now, Yan Yan is forcing Feng Haitian to use this formula, so he can be considered proud. Everyone has also discovered that Fang Yan's mana fluctuation just now should be a Golden Core cultivator, but the fact that Fang Yan was a Qi Refining cultivator more than ten years ago made them think Dialect should have had some kind of fortuitous encounter, which is why he succeeded in forming alchemy. Although this kind of fortuitous encounter is good, it is better than not being able to cultivate by himself. After being promoted, it needs to be consolidated. After more than ten years, no one thinks that dialect can really do it. Contend against Feng Haitian, who has formed an alchemy for hundreds of years.

Seeing that a genius disciple is about to fall, this person was expelled from the Black Spirit Sect. All the elders and teachers of the Black Spirit Sect don't know what they are thinking. Golden core monks, the entire sect only has one golden core, the Supreme Elder Cultivator, if Dialect is still a disciple of the sect at this time, Mo Lingzong with two Jindan monks can jump into an intermediate sect and have more spiritual veins. This is really the case, so why bother to be caught between the two sects? Temporarily suffer.

The former brothers and sisters of the same school looked numb. If the physical tyranny before just made them a little jealous, they were completely conquered by the strength shown in the dialect at this moment. The golden core monk is already an existence they look up to. My wish is to successfully form the alchemy and step into the golden alchemy road.

Only Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong didn't show any surprise, they had expressions that should have been so. At the beginning, the dialect was expelled from the sect, but after a few years, the foundation was successfully established, and there were a lot of treasures in their hands. The two of them knew the power of the dialect, until Now, the magic weapons in the hands of the two are still obtained from the dialect. If it weren't for these high-level magic weapons, Yue Linglong's cultivation base would not be so advanced.

However, after seeing Feng Haitian's actions, even the second daughter, who has always been very confident in the dialect, showed a worried expression. After the foundation of the "Seven Mo Ling Moves" formula, the two daughters have already practiced several moves, among which the power is known to both of them. Now Feng Haitian's Great Dragon Capture Technique is obviously higher than the Mo Ling Sect's Mo Ling Seven Moves order.

Ji Yaoguang and Yue Linglong didn't even discuss it, they sacrificed the magic weapon in their hands, but they heard the scolding voice of their master and parents in their ears: "Yaoguang, Yue'er, stop."

Before the two had time to refute, another message came to their ears: "Yaoguang, Junior Sister Yue, don't worry."

It was the voice of the dialect. Under such circumstances, the dialect could still send out messages, which made the two feel at ease. Although Ji Yaoguang's trust in the dialect was not as strong as that of Yue Linglong, she immediately put away the magic weapon in her hand.

Seeing that Ji Yao, Guangyue and Linglong put away the magic weapon, Ji Luoyu and his wife breathed a sigh of relief. Opposite them was the Great Golden Core cultivator fighting. There are only casual injuries or even fall.

Dialect naturally also felt the power of Feng Haitian's formula, and heard the voices of everyone talking in his ears. His whole body was completely enveloped in it, and there was no gap to escape. A hundred times, the patriarchal formula is really extraordinary.

The spirit thunder, which was meant to kill enemies from a long distance, was not suitable for this situation, and seeing that Feng Haitian kept making moves, even if he could blast it away, he would probably replenish it again without a blink of an eye.

It is natural that I want to urge Liu Guangyi to escape, but it will be troublesome to shake the light. Feeling the movement of the two, Fang Yan hurriedly sent a message to the two, and at the same time flipped his hands, and put a set of books The magic weapon that is not going to be used is sacrificed.

"Haha, did you think those rags would be difficult to stop? No matter how much rags are, they are rags." After discovering eighteen top-grade magic weapon flying swords appeared in front of Fang Yan, Feng Haitian didn't know what to say. The cultivator naturally held the supreme magic weapon, and now that it appeared in the Golden Core cultivator's duel, no one would laugh.

Dialect, however, didn't care what others thought of it, and urged the eighteen flying swords to form a mysterious formation to defend himself. The Dawu Sword Formation turned out to be the Dawu Sword Formation.

Of course, Dialect did not refine a complete set of Thunder Swords. These eighteen flying swords are all bee-tailed swords. It was also a whim that dialect had a whim when a member of the Huang surname was refining flying swords a few days ago. He wanted a complete set of Thunder Swords. Even for the minimum of eighteen handles, it still takes a lot of time.

Although the bee tail sword is of a slightly lower grade, it also meets the requirements of the same attribute of the Dawu Sword Formation, so dozens of swords have been refined. Originally, it was planned to refine a set of [-] swords. Afterwards, I realized that even if it was a top-grade magic weapon, I could only activate eighteen handles. If there were more, it would be a bit difficult, so I gave up, and the extra ones were counted as backup flying swords.

Under the urging of the dialect, the eighteen flying swords quickly erupted with the power that should not be a magical weapon. Every palm that was involved in it was completely smashed into pieces, leaving only a little bit of leisure. Dispersed mana aura.

"Ah, what is this? Sword formation? What kind of sword formation has such power." Feng Haitian soon realized that something was wrong. This is not the power of ordinary sword formation at all. Those flying swords are undoubtedly top-grade magic weapons. If I don't resist, it will be difficult to hurt myself, but the fact is that my Great Dragon Capture Technique has already been destroyed by half, and it won't be long before it will be completely destroyed.

Could it be that he wants to lose face in front of everyone today?Others don't know, but Feng Haitian himself knows that his Great Capture Dragon Technique seems to be very powerful, but in fact, he is far from reaching the level of Dacheng, and there are great hidden dangers in it. If he can't succeed in one blow, he will be powerless .

After a while, Feng Haitian realized that he lost more than just face today.

Two more spirit mines appeared in Fang Yan's hands. Feng Haitian, who had seen the power of Fang Yan's spirit thunder just now, naturally didn't dare to underestimate these two spirit mines. When he threw out another magic weapon to resist, he found that Fang Yan's methods were far more than these , a bright red thin line had already circled towards him, hidden in the surrounding sword light, and Feng Hai didn't realize it until he reached his body.

"This is it?" Feng Haitian was aware of this strange power in an instant. The fact that Zhou Yu was injured was well known among the senior officials of Fengyuanzong. The entire Fengyuanzong was helpless, and finally asked an elder who had been in seclusion for a long time to force out the poison of peach miasma.

Feng Haitian, who found out that it was the peach miasma poison, thought of something almost instantly, and knew that it would be impossible for him to achieve his wish today. Without anything else, his countless methods would not be effective with this wisp of peach miasma poison. He will end up in the same fate as Zhou Yu.

Before everyone could react, they saw a ray of light flying away from Mo Lingzong, and then looked into the field, only a slightly tired dialect was left, with eighteen flying swords surrounding him, the lord of Fengyuan Sect However, Feng Haitian disappeared, and Leng Yue, who was recovering from meditating, also disappeared.

(End of this chapter)