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 killed several Hedao monks from the Five Elders Association, but also successfully uncovered the spy Zi Qiong Xianzun.
It can be said that he let out a fierce breath.
As for the Wu Laohui, facing this bloody reality, they can only admit defeat.
Tianlingzhou battle, Tianyuzhou ambush.
Each side loses one game.
The loss of the Hedao strongman will take time to slowly recover.
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, the results are said to be somewhat 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, he would have little effect.
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 the unfavorable 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.
Li Fan of course laughed at this and was noncommittal.
Attention returns to this deity.
The people who have stayed peacefully on the desert island for more than ten years have grown up one after another.
Slowly I couldn't hold it 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 go too far away from the deserted island, for fear of being discovered by the monks of the Ten Thousand Immortals Alliance and encountering mishaps.
Li Fan checked a 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 he 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 establish a foundation.
Su Changyu's cultivation speed is the slowest.
Kankancai is at the middle stage of Qi refining.
But his mentality has always been stable and neither arrogant nor impetuous.
As for Ye Feipeng who is in a coma...
Li Fan was 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 aura intensity on Ye Feipeng's body 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 "feeding" Ye Feipeng in this unique way.
As a result, just the 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.
As if he was about to 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 passed 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!
"Could it be 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 me who was invincible, but someone else.
A monk named [Zhong Shentong].
Moreover, this bell supernatural power is not a fictional creation, but a real monk in the Xuanhuang Realm.
"Zhong Shen Tong..."
Li Fan only 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, so how did he defeat Zhang Qianmo?
With this question, Li Fan opened the battle replay.
In the void space, Senior Brother Zhang stood with his hands behind his back with a stern expression.
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 a sky-wide green light suddenly emerging from Senior Brother Zhang's head.
All the brilliance are like sharp flying swords.
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 Shentong connected his 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 attack 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 if this colorful brilliance is a magical power or a magic weapon.
As if there was no need to waste it at all, the momentum never weakened from the moment the attack was launched.
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 show was so relaxed and enjoyable from beginning to end.
"This seven-colored 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 form of purple pill, I am afraid that he will 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 kept blooming like flowers.
But in an instant, 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 Senior Brother Zhang's body far exceeds that of ordinary foundation-building monks, it is far from infinite.
When the battle was dragged out one day, two days, three days later.
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 the means used by the Zixiao Sect to accommodate and suppress his cultivation.
Now it seems that it is indeed the case.
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