Fang Yuan and Zhang Mingyu sat down to practice the Immortal Transformation and Heavenly Finger, while Shu Han stared at them nervously.
He knew that the Transforming Immortal Fighting Finger was a magical technique deduced by Sage Tianshu from the "Ying Tian Transforming Immortal Jue", but Shu Han didn't know whether the Transforming Immortal Fighting Finger would disturb the mana of the spiritual liquid.
What causes the mana of the spiritual liquid to be disturbed is the secret technique of nourishing spirits in the "Yingtian Transformation of Immortal Jue", not the Transformation of Immortal and Heavenly Finger.
However, the Transforming Immortal Fighting Finger was always derived from the "Yingtian Transforming Immortal Technique", and it has not been practiced by the Yingtian clan for tens of thousands of years, so it should have the same effect.
Shu Han was worried in his heart, but he could only treat a dead horse as a living doctor. He couldn't fool these two Nascent Soul stages into practicing some secret spirit nourishing technique at this juncture!
Watching the two of them meditating deeper and deeper, Shu Han's heart grew higher and higher.
"Hurry! Hurry! If it really can't cause the turmoil of the spiritual liquid mana, wouldn't I lose my wife and lose my troops?"
Just when Shu Han was anxious in his heart, suddenly, the two Nascent Soul stages frowned at the same time, and their huge and vast Nascent Soul auras began to become rapidly disordered.
Shu Han was startled and quickly jumped up from the ground: "Here he comes!"
"Ahhh!"
Zhang Mingyu was the first to howl, and he collapsed on the ground, his body twitching uncontrollably, like a lobster.
He was sweating profusely, and it was like countless small worms were swimming under his skin. From time to time, he would vomit out some indescribable squirming flesh, as if something was eating crazily in his body.
Zhang Mingyu's young face is also aging rapidly, revealing the old look he should have at his original age.
This powerful Yuanying Stage monk instantly lost his dignity belonging to the Yuanying Stage, lost his youth, and became an old man who was dying.
Shu Han was also shocked when he saw this.
"Is it so serious?"
On that day, only part of his body's mana was composed of spiritual liquid. Although he fainted instantly, he managed to survive in the end.
But right now, a Yuanying stager is almost killed by this alienated magic power.
"you!"
Vicious curses came from behind Shu Han.
Shu Han turned around suddenly and saw Fang Yuan, who was also aging rapidly, holding the broken gold scepter and moving step by step towards Shu Han with difficulty.
"What on earth did you give us! How could this happen!"
When Shu Han saw him coming, he immediately stepped back and said: "With the senior's cultivation and knowledge, I should know that what the junior has given me is the complete secret technique of Transforming Immortals and Fighting Heavenly Fingers. How can it be that the junior can torment the seniors like this?"
I moved my hands and feet. Don’t you know what’s causing the trouble, senior?”
Hearing Shu Han's words, Fang Yuan became even more angry.
He knew that there was nothing wrong with the secret technique given by Shu Han, and he also felt that it was his own magic power that was rebelling.
Why did the inherited magic of Saint Tianshu cause a rebellion among the Yingtian people?
"It's you! You clearly know that this magic cannot be practiced by us Yingtian clan members, and you deliberately leaked it so that we could be tricked! I don't care about Tianshu Tu and Tianshu Holy Son anymore. Go to hell!
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Fang Yuan is quite powerful. Unlike Zhang Mingyu, his tyrannical cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul can actually temporarily suppress the mutated mana and convert the mutated mana into normal mana.
Although it still caused him great pain and reduced his strength sharply, he would not be reduced to the dying state like Zhang Mingyu.
"Go to hell!"
The golden scepter suddenly burst out with a dazzling stream of golden fragments, which rushed towards Shu Han. Every sparkling fragment in the golden fragment could crush the natal golden elixir of the elixir-forming monk.
When Shu Han saw the overwhelming flow of broken gold coming, he was horrified. The strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul should not be underestimated, so he immediately divided it into three.
The main body holds the ancient sword of Chi Ming, one clone holds the Immortal Sword of Chaos, and the other clone holds the Great Sun Glazed Mirror.
"Mirror light body protection!"
Shu Han's clone used all his strength to activate the Great Sun Glazed Mirror, and the rapidly enlarging Sun Glazed Mirror swayed out layers of mirror light to block Shu Han's face.
"The red light shines in the sky!"
"Instant killing sword energy!"
Shu Han's main body used all his strength to activate the ancient sword of Chi Ming. The ferocious earth dragon fire of wealth was immediately transformed into a surging sword light in the ancient sword. The sword light was like a swimming dragon, vigorously coming out from the sword body. And Shu Han's clone
He waved eighteen instant-killing sword energies directly to the side.
Wow!
Eighteen instant-killing sword energies were accompanied by a long dragon-like dazzling sword light that rushed straight into the stream of broken gold. The long red dragon traveled against the current of broken gold, unreasonably tearing apart all the broken gold along the way.
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The scattered gold fragments continued to strangle Shu Han from the side, but these fragments of gold were not as terrifying as Shu Han imagined. They hit the Great Sun Glazed Mirror and were blocked by the flawless white surface of the Great Sun Glazed Mirror.
boom!!
Shu Han's Chiming Yaotian and Instant Killing Sword Qi went against the flow of broken gold and blasted directly in front of Fang Yuan's eyes, blasting him out in shock with his scepter. Fang Yuan stepped forward as a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk and stomped his feet.
The big man who would make the heavens tremble even if he stomped his feet was actually defeated today by a monk who was a whole realm weaker than him. Moreover, he was beaten with blood dripping and scars like bones.
When Shu Han saw this, he couldn't help but laugh: "It turns out that it's a strong person on the outside but a strong one on the inside. Even in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it's not easy to suffer the backlash of the spiritual liquid's mana! Senior Fang, I would like to advise you to use less magic power and spend more energy suppressing the backlash of the spiritual liquid's mana.
.Junior, this is my farewell!”
After saying that, Shu Han turned around and ran away.
He knew that with Fang Yuan's cultivation level, he would not be able to kill him even if the spiritual liquid backfired on him. Now Shu Han could kill Zhang Mingyu at most.
But if you kill Zhang Mingyu, a Holy Land Protector, in front of Fang Yuan, you will definitely have to fight with other Holy Land Protectors on the Road to Hell from now on.
Killing this man would not only bring little benefit, but would also cause such big trouble, and Shu Han was unwilling to do it.
Seeing that Shu Han was about to run away, Fang Yuan felt very unwilling.
Not only did he hate this boy's insidious methods, but more importantly, he felt that Shu Han must have some secrets that were not known to the Yingtian Clan.
For the sake of the Yingtian Clan, no matter what, he must be kept here today.
"Don't even think about running away!"
Fang Yuan shouted angrily, but he did not take action. Instead, he completely restrained his powerful Nascent Soul aura.
At this time, the field created by Fang Yuan in the red light of the other world suddenly collapsed, and the rich red light emanating from the heart of the other world came overwhelmingly.
Fang Yuan gritted his teeth and stared at Shu Han: "You have the strength and means, but you are so close to the heart of another world. With your current cultivation level, how can you block this red light from another world?! Stay here with me!"
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When Shu Han saw this, he couldn't help but shook his head. When the red light hit his face, Shu Han's chest Yingtian Holy Seal shone brightly, and a layer of dark alien skin immediately covered his body.
In this way, Shu Han stood in the extremely rich red light wearing an alien skin. He was not suppressed in the slightest, but felt as comfortable as a fish in water.
"Senior, is this all you have left? Junior, take your leave!"
Seeing this scene, Fang Yuan was shocked and angry. The anger in his heart was stagnant, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with the alienated spiritual liquid mana.
"Don't let me see you again on the trial road!"
But suddenly, Fang Yuan and Zhang Mingyu spewed out alienated spiritual liquid, and the mana changed.
The alienated, wriggling spiritual liquid actually gathered in the alien heart. In an instant, a one-eyed eye sprouted from the alien heart, scanning the three people in front of them.