The divine monks are not all fools!
Even Fang Xing didn't expect that the last time he fought against the Daoist League in Jinghu, he defeated many junior masters in the Northern Territory in a row. own up. According to Wen Yiru's words, even if he hadn't met this time in the ten formations of Feng Chan, he would still come to fight with him again, to avenge his shame.
Mountain technique is indeed his own weakness. Of course, it is relatively speaking. The mountain technique he practiced was originally obtained from the mountain treasure in the Dragon Palace treasure house, and its true meaning was incorporated into the realm of consciousness. , It was forced to stop after only half of it was accommodated, which also led to the fact that all the methods in his alchemy were the best in the world, but only the mountain method was incomplete and of low quality...
However, because of its incompleteness and poor quality, it is easy to control, so he usually uses mountain methods to defend against the enemy.
It is not entirely true to say that it is a flaw. In the eyes of some people, this is not a flaw. However, in the eyes of Wen Yiru, a thoughtful master of talisman, it is a very obvious weakness. This time he represents Wen Yiru. The reason why the family came to preside over the fifth of the ten formations of Fengchan is to better grasp the power of transformation between the mountain symbols, so that when they meet Fang Xing again in the future, they will defeat him in one fell swoop.
It was an unexpected good thing for him to meet in the formation.
Fang Xing has been suppressed in this way. With the thousands of mountain talismans drawn by the writers with a hundred years of experience and the great force of the mountain line, it seems that it is difficult to turn over anyway. The characteristic of the mountain line lies in suppression. Once suppressed, Imprisoned by the runes, even the physical body cannot escape. Unless he becomes a Nascent Soul through cultivation, descends with the form of the Dharma, blows down the mountain, and rescues his physical body, otherwise he can only resist.
When the five elders broke into the formation, it was the old man Huqin who used his cultivation base and sent a sword to split a gap in the majestic mountain before the formation was merged, allowing the old monster Wanluo to escape. The Great Golden Crow was not so lucky.
"If you are as crazy as you want, don't you want to be stepped on by this girl?"
Wen Yanxin is a typical character who forgets to eat but not to fight. After being panicked, she was overjoyed to find that her cousin had suppressed the little devil. She was so excited that she flew up to the mountain and stepped on it vigorously: "Just With a country bumpkin like you, how dare you challenge the rules set by Brother Song? This girl will suppress you for a hundred years, turn your bones into ashes, destroy your soul, and become a slave forever!"
The voice of her roaring in the formation has been faintly heard by people with higher cultivation outside Fengchan Mountain, some frowned, some secretly delighted.
"He lost too?"
Li Hongyi's eyes froze slightly, his slender five fingers stirred up the corner of his clothes, and a frenzied hatred flashed across his eyes.
"Senior Sister Li, did he lose?"
Chu Ci grabbed the corner of Li Hongyi's clothes and asked nervously.
As for Ying Qiaoqiao, she also sensed something from the surrounding atmosphere at this time, her complexion was tangled and painful.
"Come to an end, today's affairs have already caused a lot of trouble!"
The Taoist Master of the Northern Third Path Yin Ling Dao sighed softly, and said to the other two.
But the Daoist of Talisman Qi said with a smile: "That kid hasn't conceded defeat yet, the Huo Hou is not here yet!"
The master of Yin Ling Dao gave a wry smile, and was about to speak, but suddenly heard the sound of jingling zither not far away, she frowned, looked sideways, and saw a girl in red Sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, biting his lips, a Yaoqin was placed on his knees, and he plucked the strings, crying like complaining, as if repaying a promise, or fulfilling a dream, playing the piano with the Listen alone.
"Noisy!"
The master of Yin Ling Dao was getting irritable, and with a shout, he rushed forward with great force, flying sand and rolling stones.
However, the person next to him laughed, rolled up his sleeves, swept away the force, and sat down next to the girl lazily. It was the Dragon Lord who had never been in good shape, and looked at the girl with a smile: "This piano is good!" , I love to hear it!"
Seeing that it was the Dragon Lord who obstructed him, no matter how dissatisfied the master of Yinling Dao was, he could only forcibly suppress the arrogance in his heart.
The sound of the piano continued, melodiously, and spread into Fengchan Mountain.
"Bandit, what are you doing?"
In the fifth formation, under a majestic mountain, the Great Golden Crow called out in a low voice.
"I wonder if we pretend to be grandchildren and they can spare our lives..."
Fang Xing remained silent for a long time, and then said this with a hey smile.
Da Jinwu was a little speechless, and it took a long time before he whispered: "Do you think we should admit defeat first or beg for mercy first?"
"Ha ha… "
I don't know what to think about, the two guys suddenly laughed.
"Little devil Nanzhan, do you choose to admit defeat and become a slave to my Wen family, or do you choose to be suppressed and killed by me?"
In the sky above, Wen Yiru was holding a command flag, suspended in mid-air, wearing a Confucian robe, hunting and flying, indescribably upright, immortal, and Wen Yanxin also came to his side, although half of his body was covered with blood, no matter how He stretched out an arm, and his face was a little pale, but in his eyes, there was an extremely happy and cruel meaning, and he threw up and down the lock ring in his hand, his eyes were extremely playful.
"Oh, good opportunity, I really want to put on that thing first, and have fun with these two people..."
Fang Xing was happy when he saw the God Locking Ring, but when he thought about his current situation, he felt a little depressed. After all, if he wanted to deceive them, he had to admit defeat first, but this was not the result he wanted. He sighed softly in his heart , shouted loudly: "You two bastards, don't play tricks there, let the young master out first if you have the ability, let's talk about it after a few tricks..."
Wen Yiru smiled coldly, disdaining to answer, but Wen Yan said coldly: "I think you won't cry when you see the coffin, cousin, let's kill him half to death first, destroy his cultivation, and then lock him up Let's rectify it, he refuses to admit defeat, it's a good thing!"
Wen Yiru thought for a moment, nodded and said: "That's fine!"
Just when the two were discussing, the sound of the zither from the foot of the mountain suddenly came up, it was like the water of a spring lake, the ripples were gentle and sultry, which made the two brothers and sisters in the air slightly startled, and at this time At the foot of the mountain, Fang Xing, who was smiling like a smirk, suddenly stopped smiling, and sighed in a low voice. An emotion that rarely appeared on him usually spread in his heart.
"What’s wrong with you?"
The Great Golden Crow accurately sensed that something was wrong, and with a thought, he hurriedly asked.
"It's time to kill!"
Fang Xing replied, and then there was silence for a long time. After a long time, his mind moved, and suddenly, his spiritual thoughts spread out like spider webs, turbulent like angry waves. Much stronger than ordinary Golden Core cultivators, this diffuses out like a substance, and takes in the entire scene of the formation in the eyes, as if there is an extra square eye in the void of the formation, faintly Terrifying, looking down at Wen Yiru, Wen Yanxin and all the writers and talismans in the formation.
"Do you really think that's how you suppressed the young master?"
Fang Xing's voice was rolling, coming from all directions, suppressing people's minds.
"His spirit is so powerful?"
Wen Yiru was also secretly taken aback, and subconsciously raised his defense, his brows furrowed.
And Wen Yanxin and the other talisman masters of the Wen family were even more terrified, and subconsciously took a few steps back.
"After all, you are not a Nascent Soul, so what's the use of being strong, can you condense the Dharma and attack me?"
Wen Yiru's face was stern, and he shouted coldly.
Fang Xing laughed loudly, shocking the whole world: "Why do you have to gather the Dharma and attack you? You suppressed the young master because the young master's mountain method was incomplete and he couldn't control the mountain. But if the young master improved the mountain method, you still suppressed it. hold me?"
Wen Yiru was stunned, but a smile appeared on his face, and said softly: "The geometry of the alchemy and the quality of the alchemy are determined when the alchemy is formed. Afterwards, to improve the quality of the spells, or to incorporate other spells into the sky-defying secrets, it is only found in a few Dao Palaces or Moyuan. It’s only for you, little devil, Wen has never underestimated you, but what you say now is too ridiculous..."
"Hey Hey… "
Fang Xing smiled very proudly, but did not answer directly, and sighed long and long: "Yes..."
Boom!
His divine sense was raised again, and even faintly manifested a phantom with three heads and six arms. The mountain peaks inside are connected by the source of the law. In this mountain array, there are many peaks and ridges. The overall shape is actually the same as that of Fengchan Mountain. , which is the trend map of Fengchan Mountain, the endless mountains, which are clear at a glance.
Fang Xing looked down at the big formation, and waited if he looked at Fengchan Mountain, the shape and movement of the mountain would be imprinted in his eyes and heart.
"I don't have the way to improve alchemy, and I don't need it!"
"As for the best dharma seeds... it's right in front of you!"
"Fengchan Mountain, there is no other mountain in the world. It is more majestic than this mountain, and it is more suitable for planting!"
Fang Xing's voice sighed in the formation, rippling back and forth, and at the same time, he consecrated Zen with his spiritual thoughts, and operated the alchemy with his physical body.
Too good alchemy!
Unlike congenital alchemy, when the alchemy is formed, the geometry of the alchemy and the quality of the alchemy are different. Fang Xing is practicing the Tao of the Supreme Alchemy.
The Lawless Pill!
Because there is no law, it can resist all laws, and because there is no sky, there is no innate shackles!
At this time, he was suppressed at the bottom of the fifth formation of Fengchan Mountain, because the fifth formation was based on Fengchan Mountain as the source of the formation, and the breath was connected, which caused Fang Xing's suppressed physical body to be suppressed at the bottom of Fengchan Mountain. At the same time, with his extremely powerful soul, he flew into the void, visualized the majestic shape of Fengchan Mountain, took a trace of true meaning in his heart, and stole the origin of Fengchan Mountain.
To put it simply, Fang Xing snatched a strand of the true source of Fengchan Mountain.
Use this ray of true source to recast the incomplete mountain method in the alchemy, and plant a supreme mountain seed.