Fan Xiaofan's light-colored robe suddenly swelled, and his eyes turned from dark to golden in an instant. He slowly raised his right hand, and his thumb and middle finger also quietly turned golden. Tomato w`w`

Mu Ji looked at Fan Xiaofan silently. Just as Fan Xiaofan's eyes turned golden, his whole body also quietly changed. His eyes were already pitch black, and at this time it was even darker, forming two rotating black vortexes. The darkness and gold looked at each other. A violent sound appeared between the two people, and an invisible storm appeared in an instant.

A golden light suddenly appeared and collided with the black vortex. One was the Boundless Buddha Sea to control the demon with its body, as if it was the incarnation of justice, and the other was the extremely dark and dark wind that seemed to be hell. The two fought fiercely, but they were all rebounded by the opponent's power. The collision of sight brought such a strong confrontation. Fan Xiaofan's expression trembled, his thumb and middle finger were snapped together, and a golden light flew rapidly towards the hibiscus, and instantly reached the edge of the contact between the black vortex and the golden light.

Hibiscus's expression remained unchanged, as if this scene had been predicted long ago. He raised his arms and swung with his gray robe and big sleeves. Countless tiny black vortexes flew out of the bulging cuffs and collided rapidly. Each collision vortex merged together to form a slightly larger black vortex, and then collided again. Just as it was approaching the edge of the golden light confrontation, these black vortexes almost gathered into one.

Fan Xiaofan sneered, put down his thumb and middle finger, lightly pointed his index finger, and another golden light as thin as a cow's hair flew out from his fingertips, catching up with the previous golden light very quickly, as if adding the driving force to the previous golden light. In an instant, the speed of the golden light increased and silently sank into the black vortex. Fan Xiaofan's mouth sneered, but before the sneer had completely appeared on his face, his expression suddenly changed.

Just as the golden light touched the black vortex, his eyes suddenly turned black, and a black mist suddenly enveloped the surroundings. The black fog was so dark that there was no light that could penetrate, but he could see everything in the black fog. He and Mu Ji were still facing each other from afar. He even saw the two black vortexes in Mu Ji's eyes, the wasteland land under his feet, and the golden light that he stimulated was suspended in the air.

Before he could think, Fan Xiaofan raised his spiritual power, but suddenly, the spiritual power seemed to be not obeying his command. The spiritual power raised was actually decreasing and fading. The golden light that he stimulated in front of him was slowly retreating towards him. First, the golden light that had just been stimulated was as thin as a cow's hair. The moment it was separated, the previous beam of golden light trembled, as if it had lost the power to advance.

Fan Xiaofan narrowed his eyes, and the golden light in his eyes didn't feel dimmed at all. When he thought, he suddenly thought of something. His face changed drastically. He tried to raise all his spiritual power at all, but was surprised to find that the spiritual energy was completely out of his control. As the stimulated golden light turned back and sank into his body, the spiritual power in his body did not increase at all.

"You..." He exclaimed, and saw a beam of spiritual light flying backwards. At this moment, he understood that Mu Hibiscus was simply hiding his strength. The moment he took action, Mu Hibiscus expanded his domain and enveloped him in the domain with him. This domain was actually a time-turning domain.

The stimulated golden light once again penetrated into Fan Xiaofan's body, and the spiritual power in his body was also rapidly decreasing, just as if he had finally merged all the Buddha power in the Buddha statue and reversed, and the spiritual power in his body disappeared like flowing water.

"Fellow Daoist Fan, I've been waiting for this day like you." Mu Jin stood in the range of black fog like Fan Xiaofan. As long as you pay a little attention, you will find that Mu Jin and Fan Xiaofan's changes are completely different, and it's only less than half a breath. Fan Xiaofan's cultivation has dropped sharply to the past, and his face is also changing little by little, leaving Fan Xiaofan's form, and Mu Jin, a trace of white hair quietly appeared in his ink-black hair.

"You..." Fan Xiaofan only said the word "you" and had to shut up again and try his best to resist the disappearing spiritual power.

"This is the time technique. When Boss Zhang gave me this improved technique, she had never seen it. Naturally, she didn't know that there was another technique mixed in this technique."

Mu Ji's voice was calm and gentle, as if there was a kind of magic that made people calm. Listening to this voice, he just wanted to calm down and give up all resistance. Fan Xiaofan gritted his teeth to curb his mood, gathered his spiritual consciousness wholeheartedly, and resisted the interference of Mu Ji's voice on his spiritual consciousness.

"It's useless. For this day, I also stood in the formation. The time you encountered retreated from time to time was backfired on me a hundred times, and even more. I have endured such a backfire. How could I allow you to escape from the shackles of time and to ascend to the fairy world?"

Mu Jin looked at Fan Xiaofan quietly. After these few breaths, his hair was half white, and there seemed to be a little wrinkles at the corners of his eyes. Fan Xiaofan was also afraid and surprised. Mu Jin was also a great monk. Even if the backlash of the formation increased his life span, it only took a few breaths, and it only took more than a month to act on him. It was only a dozen years since it retaliated on Mu Jin. As a monk, Mu Jin aging was too fast.

But he cannot say a word. He must concentrate his spiritual consciousness wholeheartedly and cannot distract himself from saying a word.

"The aging of the body is the price of using the time formation. This price is irreversible. Fellow Daoist Fan, will you be better when you hear this news?" Mu Jin smiled slightly. With this smile, a horizontal line could be clearly seen between her eyebrows, and her face suddenly went from a young man to middle-aged man.

Fan Xiaofan felt that the spiritual power in his body suddenly blew, and the feeling of extreme emptiness came. His spiritual consciousness, which had been waiting for for a long time, suddenly dissipated. His body shook weakly. This was his last retreat to the gate. His strength and cultivation were regressing back to the gate. In an instant, the spiritual power disappeared from all over his body and turned into a golden phantom in his chest. His whole body was covered in cold sweat, and the guarded spiritual consciousness also broke down.

"You, how did you know that I will be resurrected?" The cultivation level completely reversed, and it was like flowing water pouring into a waterfall. Once the last pass was missed, it would be irreversible. Fan Xiaofan didn't know that his face had completely transformed into his body that he had taken over. He also forgot this and squeezed out these words from his teeth.

"You know divination techniques." Mu Hibiscus asked.
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