"It's just Qi training!"
In the white flames, Pude snorted coldly, the lotus platform beneath him shone brightly, and he made a seal in his hand and was ready to attack.
"ah!!"
Then, he uttered an extremely shrill scream, and the brilliance of the lotus platform on which he sat could not even block it, and was surrounded by white flames.
As for himself, his face was distorted in the white flames, and his skin, flesh and clothes were burned cleanly. Soon only bones were left, but the bones were quickly worn away.
The white flames that were stirred up continued to surge forward and directly hit the ceiling, burning most of the hall.
This time it's real.
The two people in the back watched the land immortal being destroyed, and couldn't help swallowing their saliva. Zhang Feixuan subconsciously bowed to Song Yin and said, "Brother Fawei, we are waiting..."
Buzz!!
Before he could finish his words, his whole body trembled, his body went limp again, and he felt a suffocating feeling.
A golden aura suddenly emerged from the place where Pud disappeared. The golden aura twisted and grew larger, forming a huge human figure.
That thing had a body like a meditating human body with legs crossed, but it had four heads, which kept rotating in four directions.
You can see four expressions on his face: joy, anger, sadness and happiness.
He has six hands, two of them are spread out in front of his legs, two of them hold the seal, and the remaining two are raised high. One hand holds a five-pronged precious pestle, and the other hand holds an axe.
The skin of this thing is black overall, but there are golden lines flowing through its body.
The aura it emitted made Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizhen dizzy.
That's it!
They just fell into an illusion, and the great terror they felt was this!
"Give me back my body!"
The four heads spoke at the same time, and the sound was so loud that it made the whole hall tremble.
The hands holding the magic weapons fell at the same time, bursting out with golden light, and hit Song Yin at once.
when!
A sound like that of a Huang Zhong Da Lu was heard, and the magic weapon hit Song Yin's body as if it had hit a diamond. He did not move at all, and even his clothes were not damaged.
This miraculous scene made the four heads with different expressions all stunned.
Song Yin stretched out one hand, and his palm was like the arm of an adult and a baby in front of the huge axe. Even with such a small palm, he was able to move the axe that was about to hit his head away little by little.
"I am indestructible. Your methods are useless to me. Evil ways!"
White flames erupted around his body, burning upwards, extending to his palms, and enveloping the giant hand holding the axe. At the same time, the precious pestle on his shoulder was also burned and clung to the other hand.
Burned by the white flames, the four heads showed a look of pain at the same time. Then, the palm with white flames fell down, but before it hit the ground, the palm was burned into nothingness. Only the axe and the precious pestle fell down.
This thing broke my wrist!
I saw its figure flash and turn into a wisp of golden smoke, flying straight towards the sky and disappearing.
"Can you run away?"
Song Yin snorted coldly, his feet moved quickly, and he waved his sleeves, flying straight towards the ceiling, directly knocking a hole in the cover.
The burning white flames gradually disappeared. Miraculously, they did not burn down the hall. It was as if the flames were just illusions.
Suddenly the hall became quiet.
The terrifying feeling of oppression no longer existed, which left Zhang Feixuan and Wang Qizhen free. The two looked at each other, and finally Wang Qizhen collapsed to the ground.
"What the hell is this!"
That land immortal is very terrifying.
That person was scary enough, and just looking at them was unbearable.
Then the eldest brother burned it for him.
Let it burn, they haven't had time to be surprised yet.
An even more terrifying thing appeared. No wonder the senior brother asked him to show his true form. Even such a terrifying thing seemed to be no match for the eldest senior brother and was chased away by him.
It was too intense, going up and down all the time, and it was a little unbearable for him.
"That's a land immortal who has established his foundation."
Zhang Feixuan exhaled a trembling breath to calm himself down a little, "I knew that Senior Brother was strong, but I didn't expect him to be this strong."
They had never seen a land immortal in the foundation-building stage, and thought that it was just stronger than the Qi Refining stage. However, they had never seen one so terrifying. Its power was no less than that of the Yellow Wind Demon Dragon Bone Monster.
If they had known that foundation building was so terrifying, their fighting power against the eldest brother would have been much stronger.
Still very confident.
Not to mention that this thing is still some distance away from the Yellow Wind Dragon Bone Monster. Even if it isn't there, so what? The eldest senior brother was able to refine monsters at the fourth level, and now he's at the fifth level. What's there to be afraid of
He rested for a while, stood up, and looked at the two magical weapons on the ground.
This thing was originally quite big in the monster's hand, but once it left its hand, it turned into a normal size and emitted a sparkling glow.
Zhang Feixuan walked over and wanted to pick up the axe, but after grabbing it for a long time, he felt that the axe was very heavy and he couldn't lift it no matter how hard he tried.
"Your axe." He looked at Wang Qizhen and said unhappily, then went to pick up the precious pestle on the ground.
Wang Qizhen had calmed down by now, and he stood up with a somersault. His eyes lit up when he saw the axe.
"Is this a magic weapon? What a good thing!"
He also tried to pick up the axe, but it was extremely heavy and he couldn't pick it up at the first time. Wang Qizhen's face froze and he suddenly started shouting. His arm suddenly swelled up and grew some red hair, turning into a strange hand, and then he picked up the axe.
Wang Qi swung the axe twice, and the axe made a whistling sound in the air, as if it was splitting the air.
"It's a reward!" he said with a smile.
"Um"
Zhang Feixuan looked at the five-pronged precious pestle and thought: "I've never seen this thing before? Which country is it from? Lao Wang, have you seen it before?"
This guy was born in Da Zhao, a relatively far place.
Wang Qizheng shook his head: "I have never seen this thing. You are so knowledgeable and you still want to ask me?"
"I'm asking you because I've never seen it before."
He swung the precious pestle, but it didn't work either, so he could only hold it in his hand and look at the hall with his eyes shining. "This opportunity should not be missed. Master Pu De should have a lot of treasures. Let's take them first."
This is a good opportunity!
They live a miserable life on weekdays and have no magic weapons, so they are still empty-handed.
Xumi Meridian is so poor that it can only show its teeth to wild vegetables, and when it comes to the human world, it has to hide its head and tail for fear of being discovered by someone.
Where is the chance to get in touch with things of the same kind, let alone such land immortals.
Haven’t you heard people say that after being here for more than 50 years, there must be some good things here.
"You're right, Zhang the pervert. Only this time I think you're smart!"
Wang Qizhen grinned, and without saying a word, he ran to a wall, chopped it with an axe, and directly cut a hole in the wall, and took the gems embedded in it into his hand.
Unfortunately, the wall is not made of gold. It looks like it is covered with a layer of gold powder, but it is still gold.
"Can you be more ambitious? These are not the good things I'm talking about!"
Seeing Wang Qi excitedly preparing to grind off the gold powder with the axe, Zhang Feixuan rolled his eyes and shouted.
"Isn't this a good thing? Gold! Gems!" Wang Qizhen handed over the thing in his hand and said unconvinced.
"This is a good thing, but I'm talking about a magic weapon, a magic weapon!"
Zhang Feixuan waved his precious pestle, "Compared to this, gold and silver are nothing!"