When fighting with Lord Xuanming, Fang Yuan compared him with the simplest algorithm.
But compared with Baichisou Fu Dao, it is the most complicated method of transformation.
The talisman method is derived from calligraphy. It can contain the principles of heaven and earth in one word and form a powerful talisman. Therefore, the foundation of the talisman method is calligraphy. However, Fang Yuan is absolutely unwilling to compete with Bai Chi Sou in calligraphy. He is very confident about himself. I know how my calligraphy is.
So as soon as he came up, he directly transformed into a green energy talisman.
Nowadays, Fang Yuan has mastered 90% of the Heavenly Skill, and has cultivated a mysterious and yellow Qi to create a thousand changes, including the power of heaven and earth. When it comes to transformation, even some transformation gods cannot compare with him. In addition, with his Xuanhuang Qi, Originally, it could be performed with the help of Talisman Dao, so Fang Yuan's green energy transformation could also be presented with Talisman Dao. For this reason, facing this ignorant old man with countless attainments in Talisman Dao, Fang Yuan tried his best to As much as he could, he used a wisp of black and yellow energy to evolve all things in the world, and finally turned it into a talisman.
Bai Chisou wanted to use Linmo's talisman. He did not require him to have Xuanhuang Qi, but at least he required his understanding of heavenly skills to be not inferior to Fang Yuan's. Fang Yuan was very relieved about this. No matter how advanced this old man's cultivation was, No matter how high the realm, no matter how strong the talisman is, it is impossible!
Ninety percent of the heavenly power, coupled with the understanding of the ancient magic chapter, makes his understanding of the world far better than anyone else!
When Bai Chisou saw this green energy talisman, he was first attracted to it. The mysterious evolution in it was of great benefit to his attainments in the talisman. Then, he felt an incredible feeling. He didn't believe that anyone could hold the heaven and earth in a talisman, and then he felt fear. He found that he might never be able to figure out this talisman in his lifetime...
My neck feels chilly.
At this time, he had never thought that he could actually win the bet with Fang Yuan by only using the most basic calligraphy skills.
Of course, this was Fang Yuan's deliberate decision.
When the other old people saw Bai Chisou's appearance, how could they still not understand.
In my heart, I was shocked at the seemingly omnipotent junior wizards like Fang Yuan, but also felt a kind of heartfelt fear.
Now Long Jiansou has been beheaded, Lord Xuanming has been defeated, Xing Luosou is still stalling for time, Bai Chisou dare not put pen to paper, and counting, four of his seven people have already been killed. Now, how can the remaining three people not be anxious
In this situation, they wanted to save the lives of all their old friends and keep Fang Yuan alive. How much pressure would it be
"Haha, if Fang Xiaoyou wants to fight with the talisman, he'd better wait until the game of chess is finished..."
In the midst of the depression, an old man named Bai Zhang suddenly spoke, with a forced smile on his face. His intention was to explain to Fang Yuan that this bet was against the rules and to let him finish playing the chess first. Now, we can forget about this Fu Dao gambling fight. Although it doesn’t look good on the surface, we can still save Bai Chisou after all...
But before he finished speaking, Fang Yuan suddenly looked at him again and said, "You just wanted to bet on my magical power with me, right?"
Bai Zhangsou was slightly startled and looked a little embarrassed.
"The way of magical power is just the way of change. I have mastered most of the heavenly arts in the South China Sea, so although you are a god, your understanding of the laws is not as good as mine. If I bet on your magical power, I would be bullying you!"
Fang Yuan said and pointed at the green energy talisman: "It's still this talisman. You can see how many changes there are in it. Even if I lose!"
After saying that, he turned around and continued to wait for Xing Luosou to play chess.
Bai Zhangsou was stunned for a moment, and turned around blankly to look at the talisman with Bai Chisou.
I felt like crying but had no tears in my heart. I wanted to save one of them, but I didn't expect that I got caught.
"No, how can someone be so young and have such attainments in all walks of life?"
Among the remaining two old men, their expressions had changed greatly. There was an old man with a red face who was wearing a gray robe, but with a majestic figure and an energy as strong as iron. At this time, he was full of fright and anger. This man's name was Long Xuesou. , he and the remaining old man Sui Han looked at each other, feeling something bad at the same time. They exchanged glances and thought at the same time: "Could it be that the Immortal Alliance can't stand us aliens and deliberately Did you cultivate such a little freak just to deal with us?"
"Damn it, we just want to cultivate our state of mind outside the world of mortals, who have we offended?"
"The Immortal Alliance has worked hard to make things difficult for us. It's really annoying!"
"If you are really that capable, why not deal with those powerful old monsters? Are you going to pick us?"
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The more they thought about it, the angrier they became, filled with grief and indignation. The old man with the marrow marrow already had a bad temper, and seeing that the old man with the sword was dead, and the other four old friends had all fallen into the urn and could not escape, they suddenly shouted: "Wu That kid, you are good at everything with sword formations and talismans. Well, I will come and play with you. Unlike other fellow Taoists, I only have brute strength. Come on, let’s fight directly!”
"The dead one loses, the alive one wins, let's see who kills whom!"
Amid the loud shouts, the energy and blood flowed like a raging volcano.
Behind him, the mountains are majestic, the mountains and rivers are manifested, the laws are twisted, and the terrifying cultivation of the gods has been revealed.
When Mr. Tianji saw this, his face was full of anger, and he shouted: "Don't you even want to show your face?"
Naturally, he could see that the Dragon Marrow Old Man was desperate and decided to use his cultivation to overwhelm others.
It's not a bet at all, it's about seeing who has the bigger fist.
"You don't have any shame at all. You insist on breaking our peace. It's you who force us to a dead end..."
Unexpectedly, Long Xuesou was even more angry than him and shouted angrily: "If you don't give us a way to survive, then we won't give you a way to survive either!"
Now he really planned to use his strength to overwhelm others, thinking that although the young man in front of him was omniscient and skilled in everything, he was not an Avatar after all. And there were three Avatars in his room, and they were not afraid of him. , Mr. Tianji's formation is really powerful, but Lord Xuanming is not inferior to him. This little fairy world is still Lord Xuanming's territory. If there is a real fight, his side has an absolute chance of winning!
The idea is reckless, direct, but most useful.
It's just that it's a bit unpleasant to hear it in the ears of these seven immortals.
Before their thoughts could settle down, suddenly behind Fang Yuan, that person was now the size of a person. He was also wrapped in a thick cotton jacket and cotton trousers. There was a hole in the back of the trousers, and a tail stretched out from the hole. The dragon who came out suddenly laughed and said: "This time, I have been feeling aggrieved and panicked, and I can't find anyone to vent to. Today, someone came to my door. Come on, come on. It seems that you, a young man, are practicing the same way." We are part of the Dragon Clan, so your grandfather and I will bet on this game with you!"
As he spoke, his body swelled up and tore his cotton-padded jacket and trousers, revealing a dragon's body that was a hundred feet long. After the battle with the Demonic Edge and the subsequent seclusion, its body now changed drastically. It had shrunk in its body before. The claws on the front have been restored, and above the head, there is a single horn, like a silver spear, shining brightly, with the power of a dragon, stirring up strong winds and turbulent clouds around it.
The golden pupils stared at the old man with the dragon marrow, and said with a strange smile: "You can say ugly things first. If you stay around, you will lose, but you have to admit it. When my old man eats you, you have to jump into the iron pot on your own initiative. I washed my body clean..."
"Half-step true dragon?"
The Dragon Marrow Old Man could achieve his current level of cultivation only because he had been blessed by the Dragon Clan when he was young. Unexpectedly, he encountered such a monster just as he was about to challenge. His heart instantly went cold. He was half a step into the real dragon. Under the pressure, he only felt that his body was trembling and almost out of control. This was the instinctive suppression of his skills and was out of control, and his cultivation was indeed not as good as that of Jiaolong.
This dragon originally followed Fang Yuan. It seemed that its duty was to pull the cart, but in fact it was the protector.
When it first entered the devil's side, it could fight and transform into a spirit, but it was usually unwilling to exert any effort. Now, after a period of retreat, it has swallowed a lot of magical elixirs and precious medicines, and its physical body has gradually recovered. How can an ordinary spirit transform into a real spirit? Can you fight him
Not only the Dragon Marrow Old Man, but most of the other old men were also heartbroken when they saw the power of this half-dragon and true dragon.
Failed, Failed!
The other party even brought such creatures over, it was clear that he wanted to have trouble with himself, the seven alien immortals...
Now among the seven of them, six of them have lost, and their momentum has been lost first. Although they may not lose if they really want to take action, but do they still want the face of the Seven Immortals? They claim to be noble men and have no ties to the world, so how can they do such things
The only blame is that the Immortal Alliance is too insidious and must have deceived people like myself!
Lord Xuanming has already lost and is heartbroken.
Xing Luosou picked up a piece in his forehand and thought hard about it, not knowing where it fell.
Looking at the Green Qi Talisman, the regretful and desperate Bai Chisou and Bai Zhangsou fell into silence.
"That's all!"
In this despair-like silence, the last middle-aged man in a blue robe with snow-white temples, the Sui Hansou among the Seven Immortals, suddenly sighed in a low voice, his cultivation level is He was the tallest among all the people present, but at this time, his face also showed some disappointment. He raised his head and looked at Fang Yuan and said: "I don't know what the Immortal Alliance thinks, insisting on ruining our mood, but since Now that we are here, we can’t hide. My little friend, I will bet this last round with you and see how your music is!”
"If you win, the Seven Immortals will be transformed into alien beings and will be at your disposal. I will proclaim myself a cultivator and will never resist!"
"If you lose... I just hope you leave early and don't come back again!"
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When Fang Yuan heard this, he couldn't help but be startled and looked up at him.
But I saw the old man sighing and taking out an ice-blue guqin from his sleeve. It was made of ten thousand years of black ice, with seven strings on it. It had ancient Taoist patterns and indescribable elegance. On his knees, it bounced up with a tinkling sound.
The sound of the piano was like a butterfly, suddenly flying over this small fairy world, making the whole valley very lively.
For a moment, the sound of the piano is gentle, and you can see that in this valley, willow branches are arranging, flowers are blooming, running water is rushing, and the fish in the stream seem to be chasing the sound of the piano, jumping out of the delicate white waves; for a moment, the sound of the piano is clearer, and it is like It makes people feel endlessly elevated, seeing the vast snow-capped mountains, the faint white clouds, the sky and the earth are pure, not touching anything, not stained by dust, extremely ethereal...
But in this ethereal and clean place, the sound of the piano suddenly sounded, and Ping Bai gave birth to a touch of sadness and anger.
It seems that the dirty atmosphere of the world of mortals has come in, insisting on destroying this pure and ethereal place, polluting this elegant and quiet place, and living with it.
Fang Yuan sat quietly, hearing the sadness, anger and accusation against himself in the music of the piano, and remained silent for a long time.
He has never learned music, but he wants to win this bet.
(End of chapter)