According to Fang Yuan's temperament, he would not normally study poison, but he was right. Erysipelas is not divided into different families, they are all transformations of medicinal properties. Those who can make elixirs will naturally make poisons, and even sometimes, they can make elixirs. At that time, the temperature of the fire was slightly changed, and the poison was refined. The poison was originally refined, and the quantity was slightly changed, and the elixir was transformed into an elixir. Moreover, the elixir path is ever-changing. Under certain special circumstances, the elixir was originally refined into an elixir. It is not uncommon for poison to become a good elixir for certain situations.
The most important thing is that Fang Yuan's toad can make elixirs by itself. It is a small world. Fang Yuan can control the changes inside at will. Whether it is the direction of the wind or the temperature, he can change it as he pleases. This is better than any alchemy furnace in the world. Easy to use…
In addition, the poison that Fang Yuan used to refine the poison was not an ordinary poison.
Those precious and magical medicines are even rare treasures in this world. Many of them are even beyond the scope of magical medicines. Fang Yuan has been raising these medicines in the toad's belly for many years, no less. Watered with treasure liquid, it has finally matured a lot now. It was originally reserved for great use, but I didn't expect that the first time they were used to refine it, it turned out to be a poison that hurts people...
The fat man with a golden body was originally an old copper with a spirit. He turned into a living being and was difficult to be hurt by any poison. Even the blood poison of the hunchbacked mountain envoy could hardly hurt him. However, the poisonous mist refined by Fang Yuan had the effect of corroding gold. Even if he inhaled the iron energy into his body, he would feel that the poisonous mist was desperately damaging his meridians. Even if it was not fatal, it would melt his meridians and greatly weaken his strength!
Therefore, once he discovered the horror of the poisonous mist, he immediately stopped absorbing the surrounding mana, and his face instantly became gloomy. It was only then that he realized that his current situation might really be out of his control. Mastered.
If Fang Yuan had not been trapped by the Star Flag, he could still wander around and draw the power of heaven and earth to other places, but now he is trapped here and cannot move. It is impossible not to draw the power of heaven and earth. Break the shackles of this constellation flag...
"boom!"
His mind just sank slightly, and then he suddenly swung the golden pestle heavily.
The six golden pestles, plus the power of the divine dragon under him, were all condensed to one point, and they struck hard towards the northwest corner of this large net. However, they could no longer care about these many things, so they had to concentrate their strength first. Let’s talk about this once this bondage is broken.
"receive!"
But Fang Yuan noticed his intention, and bamboo chips immediately started flying around him.
The one hundred and eight star flags are not ordinary things, they are even the top array treasures in the world. After the death of Mai Wenji, the star flags became ownerless, but Fang Yuan wanted to refine them. But it is not easy. He is actually just using the Sansheng Bamboo Chip to calculate the power of the one hundred and eight remaining formations wrapped on the formation flag, and then uses the power of the remaining formations to trap the enemy.
As early as when he pulled the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain, he had already demonstrated his control over the power of the remaining formation. As soon as the Three-Inch Spirit Mountain moved, all the remaining power of the formation disappeared, and the changes were unable to be used by him. , but the power of these one hundred and eight remaining formations has been preserved through the protection of the Star Flag. Now that Mai Wenjiji is dead again, it is an advantage for him all of a sudden.
"The evil heretics also want to imprison me?"
The golden fat man didn't seem to have expected that Fang Yuan had so many "tricks". He thought that he had seen through Fang Yuan's strength as early as the previous battle, but he didn't expect that Fang Yuan's real strength was not just fighting skills. , and these means.
Now, he also vaguely understood.
With so many methods, Fang Yuan has been forcing himself not to come out. Is he trying to be polite to him
This guy... I'm afraid he was secretly planning to kill himself from the beginning!
Amidst the loud shouts, countless golden lights gathered together and struck hard towards the corner of the formation.
boom!
Although he stopped absorbing the power of heaven and earth midway and his power did not reach its peak, he actually punched the corner of the formation so hard that it bulged outwards. It seemed that he was just a hair away from breaking through, but Fang Yuan continued to move for three lives. Bamboo Chip immediately caused the one hundred and eight formation flags to fly crazily, constantly dispelling the power of his pestle, and firmly bound him to his body.
At the same time, Fang Yuan raised his left hand high and quickly drew countless talismans in the void.
All I could see was a green air floating between the sky and the earth. Countless phantom mountains were falling down, one after another. Although they were just phantoms, they were heavier than the real mountains. Nine mountains fell down in a row. The fat man was calmed down.
"Uh-huh!"
The dragons under the golden fat man were all suppressed by such a powerful force and turned into an invisible force that spread out in the void. The golden fat man held the nine towers firmly. The power of the mountain looked at Fang Yuan fiercely.
"It's just a small skill, but you still want to hurt me?"
The fat man with a golden body shouted angrily and walked three steps carrying the nine mountains.
Then he shouted fiercely with cold flames in his eyes: "I am an immortal and invulnerable body. Even if you suppress me, what can you do to me? Your magical powers and your strength will eventually be exhausted. If you get out of here, I can still kill you!"
Facing his loud shout, Fang Yuan just showed no expression on his face.
Throwing the evil sword in his hand, it flew back into the toad's mouth, and he put the fingers of his right hand together to pick up a sword formula. As the sword formula appeared, a vast snow suddenly appeared between the sky and the earth, and then it fell. For a moment, this endless snowy spirit quickly condensed and turned into a sword light that was condensed to the extreme and existed like a substance, floating above his head!
The sword of the mind!
After ten years of hard training in the snowfield, a sword of mind was honed!
Before that, Fang Yuan had already used his sword, but instead of slashing at the fat man with a golden body, he slashed at Wang Zhou.
But now, he no longer hesitated, turned around, rolled up his sleeves, and pointed forward with his sword skills!
"call out!"
That sword light suddenly appeared in front of the golden fat man and struck him solidly on the chest.
The indescribable huge force hit the chest of the golden fat man hard, splashing out a little golden light, and a clear and harsh sound of the golden body sounded continuously, like a magical power, covering the surrounding rocks. Shattered.
Even the fat man with a golden body changed his face at this moment and closed his eyes tightly.
On his chest, golden light flowed, almost dazzling.
After the golden light and sword light disappeared, he slowly opened his eyes and couldn't help laughing loudly.
On his chest, a bloodstain appeared, only an inch into his flesh.
Blood rolled down, dripping, and the wound looked terrible.
But both he and Fang Yuan knew that such wounds were far from damaging his muscles and bones.
"I said, you can't kill me..."
The face of the golden fat man originally looked very calm, but at this moment, there was also a hint of ferocity.
His voice seemed extremely heavy, with incomparable confidence: "I, Old Tong, have attained the Tao, been enlightened by my Lord, and have mastered the Immovable King Ming's divine method. Although it is only a divine method, it coincides with the principles of the Great Dao, and has the power to conquer the world. The magical methods I use are like heavenly skills to me. I can cultivate a body without hurting my body and build an unyielding heart. I can use your swordsmanship exquisitely and my cultivation is profound. If you can't hurt me, what's the point..."
When the sound sounded, it was like a dark thunder, vibrating continuously in the void.
There seemed to be an invisible awe in this voice.
But when Fang Yuan heard these words, he was not moved at all. After slashing his sword, he didn't even hesitate for a moment. He just looked at the wound on the chest of the fat man with a golden body, and then immediately used the sword technique again. , in an instant, the sword energy around him was once again strong, and then under his powerful and boundless Taoist heart, it quickly condensed and turned into a sword light again...
... Even brighter than the sword light before!
The fat man with a golden body closed his mouth suddenly before he finished speaking, his eyes a little frightened.
"you… "
Before he finished speaking, the sword light suddenly struck his chest.
With a sound of "chi", the long sword intent surged out, blood splattered in front of the golden fat man, and the golden light dimmed.
A sword wound three inches deep and half a foot long appeared on his chest.
Even this fat man with a golden body seemed to be hurt to the core. A blush appeared on the corner of his mouth. It took a lot of effort to swallow it. His eyes looked at Fang Yuan with extremely complicated eyes. There was anger, but more of it was... Puzzled: "Why, what are you..."
"This is the sword of the mind!"
Fang Yuan answered him calmly.
"The sword is like your heart, it can cut everything!"
As he spoke, he picked up the sword technique for the third time, looked down at Fudo Myeong's face, and said: "I have been sharpening my skills for ten years in the depths of the snowfield, and I have mastered this sword. No matter how strong my Taoist heart is, this sword will It’s so beneficial, it can cut down all things, it can cut down the great road, let alone you?”
"Since I entered the Dragon Trail, I have been tricked and framed by you and others. I am not angry and have accumulated a lot of anger. Now I don't care about anything. I just want to kill you. How strong my intention is depends on how strong the enemy is. In other words By the way, no matter how difficult it is to kill you at this time, my will will become stronger. Even if the old copper becomes a spirit and seizes the fortune of heaven and earth, you now are just a test stone under my sword... "
"I wish it would be harder for you to cut, so help me sharpen the sword!"
“…”
“…”
When he said these words, the sword intent around him was getting stronger and stronger, increasing endlessly!
It was also at this moment that the night dissipated between heaven and earth.
The white fish belly has appeared in the east, and a rising sun has been climbing in the darkness for an unknown period of time, and finally shows its light.
That sword light, combined with the first ray of sunlight from the rising sun, was dazzling to the extreme. It gave birth to a vast vitality that no one could control, breaking through the endless darkness. With a roar, Fang Yuan's sword Jue pointed his finger and chopped it down.
The voice was powerful and resounding in all directions: "The old copper is the stone, and the heaven and the earth are the mirror, proving that my sword is a great success!"
(End of chapter)