Chapter 264: The Divine Power of the Creation Bell
No matter what, the plan of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance was successful after all.
Not only did he kill several Hedao monks from the Five Elders Association, he also successfully uncovered the spy Zi Qiong Xianzun.
It can be said that he let out a strong breath of bad breath.
As for the Wu Laohui, facing this bloody reality, they can only admit defeat.
Battle in Tianling Prefecture, ambush in Tianyu Prefecture.
Each side loses one game.
The loss of Hedao strongman will take time to recover slowly.
With both the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and the Five Elders Association suffering damage, it is foreseeable that a longer period of peace is about to come.
This is a good thing for most monks.
The haze of the war gradually dissipated, and the Xiaoyaowang Ding auction held by Jiao Xiuyuan was finally held at the end of the 23rd year of Anchoring.
Li Fan did not join in the fun.
However, it is said that the results are a bit unsatisfactory.
A total of four small tripods were sold in the first batch.
Basically, the selling price of each small tripod is only around 100,000 contribution points.
Obviously, everyone still has doubts about whether the flying fire meteor falling from the sky is the Medicine King True Cauldron.
Even if Jiao Xiuyuan listened to Li Fan's strategy and went around to build momentum, the results would be minimal.
After all, there are only a few monks who are willing to spend a huge amount of contribution points to bet on a future wealth.
The principle of most monks is to avoid rabbits and avoid hawks.
Despite a bad start, Jiao Xiuyuan was not depressed.
On the one hand, he still has a lot of inventory left.
On the other hand, it is because even if the next Xiaoding is sold at this price, he will definitely make a profit.
"I'm not greedy in business. As long as I can make some money, that's fine."
This is what Jiao Xiuyuan said.
Of course Li Fan laughed and said nothing.
Attention returns to the main body.
The people who have stayed peacefully on the desert island for more than ten years have grown up one after another.
Slowly I can't hold it in any longer.
Especially Su Xiaomei, she would sneak out and hang out alone from time to time.
But Ye Feipeng's mysterious disappearance has always been a shadow weighing on their hearts.
As a result, they did not dare to stay too far away from the deserted island, for fear of being discovered by the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and encountering unexpected events.
Li Fan checked the next few monks.
Su Xiaomei, Xiao Heng, and Zhang Haobo have all completed their foundation building.
But it seems that there is still a long way to go before we can break through the golden elixir.
The sisters of the Yin family are not very qualified in cultivating immortals. They have only perfected their Qi cultivation, but have not yet been able to build a foundation.
Su Changyu’s cultivation speed is the slowest.
The level of Kankancai in the middle stage of Qi refining.
But his mentality has always been stable, neither arrogant nor impetuous.
As for Ye Feipeng who is in a coma...
Li Fan is a little confused.
In addition to absorbing all the devoured wind disaster energy in the past few years.
The little fat man was still unconscious, following the undercurrent of Cong Yun at the bottom of the sea, and almost walked around the entire sea area.
The strength of Ye Feipeng's aura also continued to increase during this process.
Theoretically speaking, it has already exceeded the limit of foundation building.
Li Fan estimated that if he exploded with all his strength, ordinary Jindan monks would definitely not be his opponent.
It seems that Cong Yunhai is using this unique way to "feed" Ye Feipeng.
The mere increase in "quantity" has reached a point where the gap between foundation building and golden elixir can be ignored.
And the shadow of the giant beast that appeared behind Ye Feipeng from time to time seemed to become more vivid and stronger.
It kept swimming around him and made a long cry from time to time.
It seems as if it will come back to life at any moment.
Li Fan suddenly had a premonition.
Ye Feipeng is not far from waking up.
In this way, time passes slowly.
In the blink of an eye, it has been 24 years of anchoring.
On this day, Li Fan, who was in retreat, suddenly received a reminder from Tianxuan Mirror.
In [Sitting and Discussing], Zhang Qianmo finally suffered his first defeat!
"Is it possible that [I am invincible] finally figured out how to defeat the enemy?" Li Fan, who couldn't help but feel a little excited, thought this way.
Opening [Sitting and Discussing], the result surprised Li Fan.
The one who defeated Zhang Qianmo was not my invincibility, but someone else.
A monk named [Zhong Shentong].
And this bell magic power is not a fictional fabrication, but a real monk in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"Zhong Shen Tong..."
Li Fan just felt incredible.
Li Fan is very clear about Senior Brother Zhang’s methods.
In the purple elixir state, killing golden elixir monks is as easy as killing chickens and cattle.
This bell magical power is not as good as the foundation-building monk, how did he defeat Zhang Qianmo?
With this question, Li Fan opened the battle replay.
In the void space, Senior Brother Zhang stood with a stern expression and his hands behind his back.
Not far away, an old man with white beard and hair, wearing a Taoist robe, was looking at him with a smile.
"Please give me some advice, little friend!"
As soon as Zhong Shentong finished speaking his polite words, his expression suddenly changed.
Pointing with his right hand, he saw the sky above Senior Brother Zhang suddenly filled with green light.
Each ray of light is like an extremely sharp flying sword.
Keep stabbing at Zhang Qianmo.
Senior Brother Zhang snorted coldly, and the Zixiao Divine Thunder appeared next to him, striking at the green light that was constantly coming.
Blue and purple intersect, annihilate each other, and turn into nothingness.
Zhong Shen Tong connects dots with fingers.
Blue, purple, red, red...
In an instant, colorful and different brilliance emerged in an endless stream.
Like a river that never stops flowing, the offensive will never stop.
Its density was so dense that Zhang Qianmo could barely resist it.
The most terrifying thing is that I don’t know whether this colorful brilliance is a supernatural power or a magic weapon.
As if there is no need to waste it at all, the momentum has not weakened since the launch of the attack.
Even the explosion of brilliance is becoming more and more intensive.
Gradually, wounds appeared on Brother Zhang’s body.
Although it will heal automatically soon.
But he still looked very embarrassed.
On the other hand, Zhong Shentong's side is so relaxed and freehand from beginning to end.
"This colorful divine light is indeed extraordinary."
"Is it possible that Zhong Shentong relied on this to defeat Senior Brother Zhang?"
Li Fan, who was watching the battle, was analyzing in his mind.
"No. Although the destructive power of the seven-colored divine light is astonishing, it is only within the same realm. As long as Senior Brother Zhang shows up in the purple elixir form, he may not even be able to break through the defense..."
Suddenly, Li Fan seemed to realize something and his expression became solemn.
"So that's it..."
He stared closely at Zhang Qianmo during the battle.
The wounds are blooming like flowers.
But in the blink of an eye, they were all healed by the power emerging from Brother Zhang's body.
As the battle continues, this process is repeated.
It seems like it will never end.
But...
A foundation-building monk, when his strength is exhausted.
Although the total amount of spiritual energy in Brother Zhang's body far exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building monks, it is far from infinite.
When the battle was dragged out for one day, two days, and three days.
The original strength in his body finally began to dry up.
Therefore, Zhang Qianmo had to start using the energy stored in the purple elixir.
When Li Fan was practicing [Body Robbery] before, he speculated that the purple elixir in Zhang Qianmo's body was a means used by the Zixiao Sect to accommodate and suppress his cultivation.