Super Golden Eye

"Does Mark have such an ability?!" Fang Yang was surprised when he heard it, and then he thought of a possibility: "Is it related to the Bright Church?"

"Who else can anyone besides them!" Wu Xiangrong said in a bitter voice, "Mark has already hooked up with the Bright Church, and he has set a trap!"

Fang Yang asked patiently: "That means you two brothers are buried under here? Then why didn't Wu Xiangfei come up?

What are you trapped by? Isn't it that my father is an expert in the local religion, and he can't save you? "

Water flowed out of Wu Xiangrong's hollow eyes: "I was the one who killed my brother and was deceived by Mark's rhetoric. Not only did I lose my life, but also hurt my brother and dad.

After we died, Mark colluded with Pope and put a nail in our spiritual platform, trapping our soul.

After Dad came over, of course he found the problem. Want to use the power of the formation to save our brothers and sisters from the sea of ​​suffering. As a result, he was seriously injured by a sneak attack by the people of the Illuminati.

As long as the nail on my head was half removed, my father couldn't support it and had to return to China. I want to come back and save my wounds until I recover, but the result is..."

Fang Yang saw the crux of the problem: "Nail? What kind of nail has this effect?"

Wu Xiangrong knew that Fang Yang was trying to save her, his hostility subsided, and his speech became much smoother: "I don't know, but I heard from my father that this thing is called Sheng Nai.

It is said that the nails that nailed the Son of Light back then, because they were soaked in the blood of the Son of Light and contaminated with the powerful power of light, they had magical functions.

I was forced to come out half of the holy nail that was nailed to the spiritual platform by my father, so I could sense your call to meet. "

Unexpectedly, Fang Yang secretly wondered: "I heard Ira say that Mark's two souls and three souls have been collected, and is the town here?"

"Yes." After hesitating, Wu Xiangrong nodded: "Dad was worried that Mark would have to think of other ways to harm us, so he took his two souls and three souls."

Fang Yang said: "Ira told me that as long as he disperses his two souls and three souls, Mark will undoubtedly die. Then, does it have an impact on you?"

"Of course it has an impact." Wu Xiangrong said: "Dad sealed his soul and soul on me, and my brother's holy nail was not forced out, so he sealed the soul and soul.

Using the life-changing technique, all the pains suffered by my brother and I were transferred to Mark's soul. It is with this layer of protection that we have to maintain it safely until now. "

Fang Yang felt a little tricky: "In other words, can't I break Mark's soul?"

"It doesn't mean that you can't." Wu Xiangrong paused: "Just think of a way to take out the two holy nails, and then activate the soul refining formation to inject the soul power of the wronged soul into our body and increase our soul power. Smooth reincarnation."

Fang Yang didn't dare to make a decision lightly, and asked carefully: "Listening to you, I'm afraid it's not that easy to get this holy nail, right?"

Wu Xiangrong smiled sadly: "Of course, if it were that easy, Dad wouldn't have been seriously injured and left. On every holy nail, there is an existence similar to a patron saint.

If you want to get in touch with the holy nails, you must first eliminate the patron saint. Otherwise, it is impossible to succeed at all! "

Fang Yang asked: "Guardian General? Then I don't know what kind of strength exists?"

Wu Xiangrong thought hard for a while: "It seems that I vaguely listened to what my father said. It seems like some kind of celestial stage... in the middle stage, do you know what it means?

"Middle stage?!" Fang Yang smiled bitterly in his heart. When he was in the quarry of the Imperial Capital, he was enough to drink a pot in the early stage of the heavenly rank, let alone the middle stage of the heavenly rank!

Fang Yang indeed relied on his special technique and frequently cross-tier battles. But this increase in combat power is also limited.

Otherwise, it is impossible for you to let an early Huang Tier come up to challenge the late Heaven Tier.

Wu Xiangrong also noticed Fang Yang's strangeness: "Why, isn't it difficult?"

Fang Yang sighed, "It's not difficult, it's very difficult! I'm not sure about one, let alone two."

Wu Xiangrong finally looked forward to a savior, but of course he didn't want to give up like this: "Actually, if you can deal with one, you can.

Dad used Chen Fa to separate my elder brother's bones, and the patron saint of the holy nails on my bones, was very injured in a battle with Dad, so my soul can come out to meet you.

You can deal with the patron saint general on my side first, and then feel a little bit in your heart, and then deal with another one. "

Fang Yang still feels bottomless: "Then this holy nail will only rely on its own holy power to persist until now? Doesn't need any supplements?"

"Of course not." Wu Xiangrong said: "I can feel that even though this formation was used by my father to nourish my brother and me, a considerable part of it has been absorbed by the holy nails!

Moreover, the holy nail seems to have a special ability to transform some unjust souls into powerful ghosts! Over the past two decades, at least thirteen have been successfully transformed by the Holy Nails!

If you want to act on the holy nails, these holy nails will definitely appear and prevent your actions, so you must be careful. "

"How do I feel that the more I listen, the less confidence I have in my heart?" Fang Yang sat weakly on the ground: "Tell me, I am the only one who can really carry everything down?"

Wu Xiangrong said firmly: "Before I left, my father told me that the first oriental man who appeared here was the one who saved us from the sea of ​​suffering! So, you must be able to."

Fang Yang was amused by her words: "Sister, are you kidding? You can just say that you can? I also said that I am the president of the country!

Really think of me as a superman wearing a red trousers? It's not that I said, just now in this formation, Superman has come, and he has to kneel!

No, I can’t help with that. I’m going back and telling Ella to ask her to ask Gaoming. I’m really powerless. "

Wu Xiangrong saw that Fang Yang was really going to clean up the guys and leave. She was anxious and said loudly, "As long as you help me, then I am willing to transfer my share of BMB company to you!"

"Oh? Are you really willing?" Fang Yang's hand paused, no way, the bait Wu Xiangrong gave was too big.

One-third of the shares of BMB is absolutely astronomical. The most important thing is that Fang Yang can use it as a blueprint to build his own economic media system!

Seeing Fang Yang's move, Wu Xiangrong promised again and again: "I promise! As long as you can really help me remove the holy nails from the bones, I will tell you that my share of equity is...ah~~"

Before Wu Xiangrong had finished speaking, Fang Yang saw a strong suction faintly erupting under the Yin Ghost Pile.

With a scream, the paper man fell to the ground again, burning himself, and in a flash, it turned into ashes.

Fang Yang didn't rush to do anything, he collected the things and left the castle. When he came out, he saw Pope who had passed out in pain in the park.

Looking down, he was dressed in the city's cardinal uniform. He was obviously a big man. How come you were beaten so comatose here?

Even though he couldn't figure it out, Fang Yang decided to leave it alone.