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Chapter 672: Fan Que's Death

As the green sword fell without any surprise, the calamity clouds in the sky unexpectedly made no movement.

The only change was that the power of the stars around Lin Ji suddenly dimmed and dissipated without a trace.

In addition, the previously brilliant heavenly power seemed to be just a show, and did not seem to show its proper power.

"This?" The panic on Fan Que's face froze. He seemed not to understand why this was happening.

He originally thought that there was something wrong with the sword, but when he looked up at Lin Ji and saw the faint smile on Lin Ji's face, he realized that the matter was probably not beyond Lin Ji's expectation.

Bang!

Suddenly, there was a muffled sound.

Fan Que was surprised to find that the sound came from his own body. He lowered his head and saw the sword wound on his heart, which seemed to be bleeding a little faster.

The pain that he had previously ignored gradually began to surface at this moment, making him frown.

"How could this happen? There is an angry god blessing me, right? The angry god!"

Fan Que reacted suddenly. It would have to be something wrong with the God of Fury for the blessing on him to be unable to hold on.

He quickly raised his head to look at the horizon, only to see the phantom of the avenue he had cast in the distance. The ferocious statue of the Angry God seemed to be fighting against something at this time. Although it was still as motionless as a mountain and not angry, the phantom

But it is getting darker and darker, and the red clouds behind it are getting shallower and shallower.

Fan Que knew that he could still move intact at this time only because of the blessing of the angry god. This totem path was his foundation and there must be no setbacks.

He did not hesitate to activate the power of his soul, hoping to attract the spiritual energy of the surrounding world and enhance the power of his phantom.

But then he discovered that there was no spiritual energy around him.

"How can it be?!"

He finally realized the seriousness of the matter. If there was no aura of heaven and earth, and the phantom of the avenue could not survive, then he would become a rootless duckweed, and would no longer be able to threaten Lin Ji.

But how is it possible that there is no aura of heaven and earth? Let alone two Taoist monks, even if two more Taoist monks fight here, they will only compete for the aura around them. Moreover, the world is so big, a little consumption here will be consumed in the blink of an eye.

Complete.

Unless it is a great magical power, or an extremely powerful means.

Thinking of this, Fan Que's expression froze.

He looked up at Lin Ji again, only to see Lin Ji looking at him.

"Your phantom of the angry god can no longer be maintained."

"Is that why you used the Thunder Sword Technique to trigger but not fire?" Fan Que looked past Lin Ji and towards the vortex of calamity clouds.

At this time, there was still lightning and thunder in the calamity cloud, and the power of the sky was brilliant. Even though he was far away, he could feel the calamity cloud constantly pulling on the surrounding spiritual energy.

"Otherwise? If your angry god still exists, Lin will be helpless with you." Lin Ji was not in a hurry to take action, because the shadow of the angry god over there was only being eaten away, but it has not dissipated.

Hearing this, Fan Que was silent for a moment, and then suddenly rushed towards Lin Ji.

But the moment he came to Lin Ji, Lin Ji disappeared again.

After a while, Lin Ji appeared again.

This time, Fan Que did not catch up.

"Your magical power is really outrageous. Is there any limit to such magical power?" Fan Que was still on the spot, looking at Lin Ji who appeared not far away. The smile on his face had completely disappeared, replaced by a bit of anger and anger.

A bit desperate.

"Restrictions? As long as Lin's soul power is cut off, there will be no restrictions." Seeing that Fan Que couldn't catch up, Lin Ji immediately knew that he had found the key to the problem.

Sure enough, the phantom of the angry god is the root of everything.

Under the eyes of that angry god, he entered the Dao realm one by one. No matter how sophisticated his magical powers were, there was no way he could hide them from the other party.

After all, it is a general existence.

"Then if you can't restrain your magical power, wouldn't you be in an invincible position as soon as you come up?" Fan Que asked with a frown.

Seeing that he no longer took action, and that the power of the stars and the power of the heavenly calamity in the distance were still consuming the shadow of the angry god, Lin Ji became a little more patient.

"If you want to learn the magical power of the feet, you must understand Taoism and Buddhism. In addition, there are many restrictions. This is the most powerful magical power in the Buddhist country. Lin also learned it by chance after having accumulated thousands of years of Alaya knowledge.

."

Lin Ji smiled and said: "Back in Weizhou, even the Alaya Consciousness used the Six Paths of Buddhism as a sharp weapon. Naturally, this method will not be simple."

After the words fell, Fan Que remained silent.

Lin Ji seemed to notice something and looked into the distance.

However, he saw that the phantom of the angry god could not withstand the consumption of spiritual energy. In other words, Fan Que was at the end of his skills, and the phantom of the angry god could not survive and completely dissipated.

puff.

Fan Que spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned extremely pale in the blink of an eye.

His thin body seemed to be a little more rickety, and it seemed that he had exhausted all his strength to even stay standing in the sky.

"I have been traveling in Kyushu for seven or eight hundred years. I dare not say that I am knowledgeable, but I am somewhat knowledgeable. Although the barbarian totem way has many shortcomings, I never thought that the totem way would be good.

Being cracked like this.”

Fan Que let out a long sigh of relief.

"It is difficult to achieve the Totem Dao, so I have not used this method for nearly a hundred years. Originally, I wanted to join the Palace of Eternal Life and find another way to return to the Dao, so as to find the opportunity to achieve Dao. Who would have thought of doing it all over again?

However, when I was about to enter the Tao, the phantom of the angry god from my previous life appeared again, and before I could refuse, he took me to the seventh realm."

"Fan Daoyou has a death wish," Lin Ji said.

Fan Que grinned.

"It's either you or me who dies. If you borrow the power of the Totem Dao, you have to pay something. This time I borrowed too much, and I had to add a seventh-level life. But at this moment, with the help of

With my disabled body, where should I find sacrifices?"

Having said this, Fan Que lowered his head again and said softly: "You think I want to fight you desperately? The moment you hurt me, I couldn't help myself. He told me that you can protect me under your karma.

, you want me to take your life."

"What?!" Lin Ji was shocked, "Can that angry god talk to you? He really still has consciousness!"

Fan Que did not explain, or he was unable to explain.

Because his body began to disintegrate, large cracks appeared on his skin.

The nose fell off first, then the ears.

Then came the arms.

His body began to disintegrate in a horrific way that Lin Ji had never seen before and couldn't bear to watch.

"Lin Ji, if you dare to attack the angry god this time, please don't go to the Northland again from now on."

As soon as he finished speaking, Fan Que's body completely disintegrated into pieces and scattered all over the ground.

But when Lin Ji witnessed Fan Que's death, his heart couldn't calm down for a long time.

"It turns out that there is another existence like the Alaya Consciousness in the North. No, this angry god may be more difficult to deal with than the Alaya Consciousness."

Lin Ji's expression became a little solemn.

When the Alaya Consciousness died, although it had gained freedom, it only retained the power of its first enlightenment.

And this angry god

"Trapped in the North, but in the ninth realm or even higher?"

(End of chapter)

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