Although Huangquantu did not evolve into the "Bridge of Naihe", Fang Han was pleased that "Yan"'s power had improved a lot and he could perform more small magic and auxiliary small magic skills, such as helping
It is better to hide your identity and prevent experts from seeing through your true colors.
Although Fang Han admitted his identity now, he still used "Mirage Qigong" to transform and did not show his true face in front of Prince Yi. Otherwise, if the other party used some kind of water magical power to record it, then there would be
Ironclad evidence. Naturally, we need to be more cautious in this regard.
Time passed quickly during this practice, and it was already the third day.
Early in the morning, Prince Yi led more than thirty monks recruited under his command to the study. Masters such as Master Xiaoyue, Master Xianji, Master Liangshan, and Master Xihua were now polite to see Fang Han.
On the one hand, it is because Fang Han has strong strength, and on the other hand, he has a solid backing. To the casual cultivators, the ten sects of immortality are as tall as mountains, so huge that they have no idea of provoking them.
"Fellow Taoist, today is the third day. We have to rush there early for Jiudingxuan's treasure selling meeting. Not only do fellow Taoists have to buy Nirvana Pills, but I also have to buy some precious gifts for Linglong Immortal Lord's birthday. This time I have a few
My brothers and rivals will also go there, and my Taoist friends should help me support me a little bit. Support my appearance and teach some people a lesson."
Prince Yi said as soon as he saw Fang Han.
"Of course, I will take people's money and eliminate disasters for them. Of course I will help the prince gain face." Fang Han stood up, his sleeves fluttering, and his body was covered with a layer of vague devilish aura, and there was
A trace of pure star power, which seems both good and evil, making it difficult for people to tell which sect he is a monk.
The people in Prince Yi's Mansion just flew up and flew towards "Jiudingxuan".
Although there were many monks in the sky, they all gave way when they saw such power. Any monk who had stayed in Xuanhuang City for a period of time knew that this was Prince Yi's grand mission.
Suddenly, a seven-color rainbow flew towards us. The aura was so powerful that it actually exceeded the momentum of Prince Yi. On this seven-color rainbow, there were forty or fifty monks standing.
"Golden elixir master!"
"Ah, this is the golden elixir master, the eternal little giant."
"This is a master from Prince Sa's Palace. It seems that he is here to participate in Jiudingxuan's treasure selling conference today. Let's get out of the way quickly. If something bad happens, disaster will happen in an instant."
Some monks with low cultivation level saw this seven-color rainbow and hurriedly landed on the ground. They did not dare to fly in the high altitude. They seemed to be afraid of collision and not being killed on the spot.
Fang Han has been in Xuanhuang City for a few days, and he has secretly observed that this largest city in the world is so vast and majestic that it is staggering. Take Prince Yi's Palace and Jiudingxuan as an example, they are both in the same city, but they are several miles apart.
Qianli. In this city, there are basically some casual cultivators, as well as inner disciples of various sects, as well as secular martial arts masters who come to seek immortality and enquiry, as well as all kinds of original members of the Daxuan Empire.
Residents, princes and nobles of the Daxuan Empire, various merchants and wealthy people doing business in the secular world. There are even some heavenly demon kings and earthly demons who have hidden their auras...
The population structure is complex and unprecedented.
However, the public security is good, and there are very few fights. Some of the hidden masters guarding Xuanhuang City in the Daxuan Empire are very scary characters.
"Hahahaha, Prince Yi, my twenty-fourth brother. You have become more energetic recently, and you have recruited many masters. Are you going to pay homage to Linglong Immortal on his birthday in three months? I don't know what kind of birthday gifts you have prepared.
?Can you let me, my brother, have a look? By the way, in ten days, my father and the elders of the royal family will open an ancient ruins to test the abilities of all our princes. But I don’t know if the twenty-fourth brother will be able to do so by then.
Did you find a treasure among the ruins?"
The seven-colored rainbow stopped in front of Prince Yi. One of the leading men, wearing a yellow robe and with eyes like an eagle, looked like a man with a majestic temperament, laughed and said hello.
Fang Han took a closer look and discerned the aura on this man's body. He was actually a master of the sixth level of "Guiyi Realm" of magical powers. He seemed to be better than the "Xuantie Zhenren" of the Yuhua Sect. What was even more terrifying was what was behind him.
An old man with a goatee, thin and capable, and a round and shimmering aura about his body. This old man with a goatee is actually a little giant with seven levels of magical powers!
"Brother Eighteen, Ancestor Qingyang, you are well." Prince Yi said hello casually, "I have known for a long time that my father and the elders of the royal family opened the ancient ruins, and sooner or later our prince will go there to look for treasures.
.However, it is rumored that the ruins are very dangerous. I just hope that Brother Eighteen will not die in them."
"Hahahaha." A burst of sharp laughter rang out, but it was the goatee-bearded Qingyang Ancestor, "With Ancestor, I will accompany you to protect Prince Sa, so how can there be any danger? Besides, Prince Sa has already cultivated to the sixth level of magical power and has returned to the One Realm.
All methods are unified, and there is only one step left to condense the golden elixir. This time I came to Jiudingxuan to buy the nirvana elixir, take it, reach the sky in one step, and achieve the golden elixir. By then, you will be one of the top ten masters among the princes! Prince Yi, ancestor
I thought you had recruited some new masters, but it turned out to be a bunch of rabble! Xiaoyue! Come here quickly and join Prince Sa, otherwise, don’t blame me, the Qingyang Sect, for finding an opportunity to destroy you, Xiaoyue Mountain!"
Patriarch Qingyang was a naked threat. In front of Prince Yi, he actually threatened the masters recruited by his subordinates. It was simply extremely arrogant. But as a master of Jindan, his threat was reasonable and reasonable. Nothing else, Jindan was strong.
He is a leader even among the ten immortal sects, let alone among the casual cultivators.
Xiaoyue's face suddenly changed, and she looked at Fang Han for help.
"Fellow Taoist Fang Han, fight for my face." Prince Yi sent a message to Fang Han.
"Hmph! A goat monster got a great opportunity. Instead of hiding and practicing hard, he comes out to show off. He is simply looking for death!" Fang Hanhan snorted and walked out. He was wearing a black cloak, covering his whole body.
This black cloak was transformed by Abi's demonic energy. It looks very ghostly, but there are dots of stars on it, and many star patterns are condensed on it, which brings out a bit of fairy spirit.
"Junior, you are seeking death!" Patriarch Qingyang was furious. He is a top-notch figure among casual cultivators, a master of golden elixirs, the founder of a sect, and a famous patriarch in the casual cultivator world! Even the ten disciples of the Immortal Dao dare not
Provoke him. He has always been respected by others, how can he tolerate the yelling and scolding of a junior.
Many people can see that Fang Han's aura has not been cultivated into the seventh level golden elixir of magical power.
People who have cultivated the golden elixir have a round and flawless aura all over their body. It flickers and is elusive, like a diamond bead spinning and dazzling under the lamp.
While speaking, Qingyang Patriarch flicked his five fingers in succession, and five green beads flew out like lightning, hitting Fang Han's face. This magical power was the "Qingling Thunder Pill Technique" he had practiced hard, and the Gang Qi condensed
The beads explode at will. If they hit a person, the enemy's magic weapon will be immediately shattered and their body will turn into mud.
Who knew that Fang Han waved his sleeves, and these five beads immediately entered his sleeves, disappearing without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.
Then Fang Han's body disappeared in a swish, and in a thousandth of an instant, he silently appeared beside Ancestor Qingyang, and slap! He slapped him out.
The huge body of the Qingyang Ancestor was blown away in one fell swoop, and the several protective magic weapons on his body didn't even have time to activate!
puff!
He spurted out a mouthful of blood, along with several big teeth! He never expected that he would be insulted like this! Ancestor Qingyang was completely angry, "Junior! You are looking for death, you are looking for death!"
"Who is looking for death?"
Snapped!
Fang Han's voice rang in his ears. Ancestor Qingyang saw a hand appear on the other side of his face and swiped it hard, but he couldn't dodge it because the other person was too fast and faster than his thinking reaction.
Much faster.
He was slapped so hard that his nose bleeded, and stars popped out in front of his eyes. A master of the golden elixir, his body was extremely powerful, so it was incredible to be slapped like this.
Ancestor Qingyang was angry, completely angry. He was a master of golden elixirs and a small giant through the ages, but he was slapped in the face? If word of this spread, he would be embarrassed to death!
Boom! The powerful aura on his body exploded, and a golden elixir rose from the top of his head, containing thirteen magical powers. The aura was powerful. He first protected his body, and then activated the magical weapon to kill people.
But it's no use.
Fang Han appeared next to him silently again, burning with dark demonic flames, lightning, starlight, and five-color light. With a grab, he directly broke through several magical defenses of his golden elixir and directly captured his golden elixir.
On top of the body of the elixir, you can take the golden elixir into your hand with just one click.
The golden elixir seemed to sense something and expanded desperately, but to no avail. As soon as it was contaminated by Abi's demonic energy, it completely lost its sense and was caught in Fang Han's hand like a bead.
Whoosh! He grabbed the opponent's golden elixir. Fang Han swayed and teleported back to Prince Yi. He played with the golden elixir in his hand and said, "What a waste. There are only thirteen magical powers, and six of them are cultivation."
It was refined after becoming a golden elixir. It has not undergone transformation. Even if it explodes, it will not have much power."
In full view of everyone, Fang Han put the golden elixir into his magic bag.
Ah! The ancestor of Qingyang screamed and fell down. Fortunately, there was a rainbow holding him up, otherwise he would have fallen to the ground and died after losing all his magical powers! He had lost his life elixir, and he couldn't even use his magic weapon to urge him.
Moved.
The whole audience was shocked! A golden elixir master, a small giant through the ages, and the famous founder of the Qingyang Sect in the casual cultivator world was actually abolished in such a sudden. Who is this man in a cloak? The tenth level of the secret realm of supernatural powers, the ability to change one's fate against the will of heaven.
A reclusive master who has been in seclusion for thousands of years?
Fang Han's moves may seem like an understatement, but in fact he used the strongest method. His most powerful one now is to activate the White Emperor's Golden Emperor Slash, move instantly, and then use the Heaven-Shrouding Demonic Hand to strike and kill the opponent. Like wind and thunder.
Swift, silent, instant killing, elusive.
Although Patriarch Qingyang is a master of the golden elixir, he is many times weaker than Zhao Xuanyi and Song Weiyi. It is not unusual at all to be snatched away from the golden elixir instantly.
Besides, Fang Han didn't like this golden elixir either.
"Brother Eighteen, Prince Sa. The Qingyang Patriarch, the eternal little giant you recruited, has been destroyed. It seems that your vision is really not very good." Prince Yi saw all this and was stunned for a while before he kept calm and spoke.
, but his heart was filled with joy: "How could this Fang Han be so powerful! He was so powerful! With a wave of his hand, he instantly killed the golden elixir. And he hasn't cultivated the golden elixir yet! Could this, could this be some ancient person he is?
The reincarnation of the devil? He was born with great supernatural powers! That must be the case!"