Chapter 417

Taking advantage of the unpreparedness of the little prince Xinze in the Southern Desolation City, he was seriously injured in one breath. He was sure that with his current serious injury, even if he didn't quit the Dao battle directly, it would not cause him any trouble. Even if he encountered other powerful enemies again, it would be difficult to save his life. Fang Yuan finally calmed down a little, flew away, and observed the environment of this secret realm at the same time!

As far as the eyes could see, this secret realm was surprisingly large. Looking forward, it was boundless, and there was only a faint black mist. Behind them, in the south direction, there was a thick line of silver. It can be inferred that that line of silver was the boundary of this secret realm. This also showed that if they wanted to go to the center of the secret realm, they needed to look for the north and go straight.

However, the measure of Dao warfare is not to see who enters the depths of the secret realm first, but to see how many magic cores are hunted.

The deeper you go into the secret realm, the more monsters there are, and the easier it is to hunt the magic core.

However, if the strength is insufficient, if you enter too fast and too deep, you may be besieged by monsters and fail miserably.

"Find a few peripheral monsters to try your hand first, and understand their strength before you can plan!"

Fang Yuan secretly had an idea, slowed down, and a few wisps of blue mist radiated from his side, and looked around. Soon, his heart moved, and he flew to the top of a sharp stone peak and landed on it. After stepping on the peak with one foot, he looked to the west and saw a monster walking slowly in the depths of the black mist. Its movements were slow and rigid, like a puppet.

"These monsters are the monsters projected by the Wanli Flowing Mirror?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, and looked carefully, but saw that it was a giant beast about three feet high, with scales that looked like copper pellets, like steel nails, a single horn growing in front, and two black fangs that looked like blades protruding from its mouth.

"This should be a high-level monster, right?"

Fang Yuan's heart moved slightly, and he began to think.

He is not unfamiliar with monsters either. He killed countless monsters in the Devil's Breath Lake in Yue Country.

However, in the Devil's Breath Lake in the Yue Kingdom, what he encountered should be only some elementary monsters. Their bodies were rotten, and their bones and internal organs were exposed, etc., indicating that they were not used to the dark devil's breath. They were just affected and turned into something between life and death.

And later, he met a magic eagle, and that magic eagle was obviously stronger than ordinary monsters.

If the disciples of the five immortal sects hadn't worked together, that one magic eagle would have wiped out their entire army.

But after seeing this monster, Fang Yuan faintly felt that the monster in the Dao Battle Secret Realm might be one or two levels stronger than the magic eagle. This is obviously a creature that has perfectly merged with the dark magic breath. However, this creature should be fake, it is just a shadow projected by the Wanli Streamer Mirror, so it has no half of sanity.

If it is a real and real monster, I really don't know how strong it will be.

"No matter what, we will encounter them sooner or later. Let's see what instinctive fighting ability they have..."

Fang Yuan knew what the Immortal League meant, so he didn't hesitate anymore, and was going to go forward and kill one of them.

"This...friend Daoist Fang..."

But before Fang Yuan could make a move, he suddenly heard a low call from behind.

He frowned, turned around, and saw the few monks who had followed him in just now, and they were chasing after him. At this moment, among the group of monks, a young man wearing a white robe and black trousers, who looked a bit immature, stood up courageously, saluted Fang Yuan from a distance, and said, "Fan Li, the true biography of the Southern Sect, wants to ask you a few tricks!"

"You... challenge me?"

Fang Yuan took a look at him, seeing that he was definitely not a Zidan pill, and his cultivation was only at the elementary level of Jindan, so he frowned slightly.

Although he didn't say anything directly, the meaning was undoubtedly obvious.

"Senior Fang, don't look at me like that!"

The young man blushed slightly, and said: "Although I am not a cultivator of Zidan, I will not let you down. My master said that Zidan is just a standard. I have cultivated supernatural powers far beyond my peers, and I can also embark on the road to immortality!"

Fang Yuan's expression was a little strange: "Have you cultivated?"

Hearing this, the young man showed a little pride on his face, and said: "Our Tiannan sect's Tianhe Qingxu method, ordinary Jindan monks can only cultivate to the fourth level, but I have not long formed the alchemy, and I have already cultivated to the seventh level. Master said that I am a genius in the field of supernatural powers, so I want to compete with you to see whether Zidan is the most powerful or my supernatural powers!"

Looking at the young man's sincere face, Fang Yuan nodded and said, "Then you come!"

The young man was overjoyed, nodded vigorously, and suddenly pinched a Dharma seal, a cloud of clear light appeared in front of him, and then he lifted his hands up, the clear light surged straight out, like a lake, and flew to Fang Yuan's feet in an instant.

Before Fang Yuan could react, his dharma seal had already changed, and he moved a little towards the clear light, and within a short while, there were lotus flowers blooming in that clear light, spreading all the way to the air. Fang Yuan was surrounded by lotus flowers in all directions, filling the void, and they were constantly changing, as if they wanted to wrap his whole body in it, which was very strange...

After that, the young man suddenly changed his seal for the third time, his tongue burst into thunder, and he yelled "duh"!

"Clatter..."

The lotus petals had already peeled off piece by piece, like flying swords, roaring up, rushing towards Fang Yuan's body...

Fang Yuan didn't do anything, but carefully watched the seal he cast and the changes in mana.

When the lotus sword was in front of him, he let out a low sigh and praised: "Wonderful!"

Then he swiped lightly with his finger, and the lotus swords all around him were shattered into pieces, and the young man also flew out!

"puff……"

The young man was ashamed, and when he got up from the ground, his face was full of disbelief, and he kept shouting: "Impossible, impossible, my supernatural power has transformed into a triple transformation, and its power has reached the extreme. How could you..."

Amidst the roar, he remembered Fang Yuan's actions, and suddenly shouted: "Are you using a talisman?"

Fang Yuan just looked at him and smiled, without answering.

Just now everything happened in the blink of an eye, without cultivation, I couldn't see how that young man Fan Li lost.

But it's actually very simple. When the lotus sword was approaching, Fang Yuan raised his hand, and it looked like he had written a word.

But his stroke was very simple and extremely light.

If it is a word, it is also cursive script simplified to the extreme, like a twisted line.

The next moment, the blue mist around him surged, and a green carp jumped out of the blue mist, wandered around him, and blocked all the sword lights from him, and shattered.

In just a split second, he displayed his supernatural powers and destroyed the opponent's spells.

This seemed almost impossible, because he didn't even have time to pinch the seal, it shouldn't be so fast.

That Fan Li, the True Instructor of the Tiannan Sect, couldn't figure it out, it's here.

He didn't know that after Fang Yuan realized the connection between the talisman and Xuanhuang Yiqi Jue, he had already begun to integrate this talisman into his supernatural powers, which saved him the trouble of stamping and mana operation. In terms of casting speed, he himself was one of the fastest!

In the past, he was able to attack the little prince Xinze of the Southern Desolation City in one breath, forcing this dignified Jindan high-ranking monk to lose his head. In fact, it was because of this reason. However, to be honest, he was only using talismans to operate his supernatural powers, not real talismans. However, it was difficult to explain this to outsiders, so he simply acquiesced...

... In this battle, it is in his interest to let others feel a sense of inscrutability!

"Using Talismans to break through my supernatural powers, the master of Zidan Realm is really unfathomable..."

The young man let out a long sigh, as if convinced, he bowed his hands to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan also nodded to him, didn't say anything more, and turned his head to look at the monster. He also knew that in this secret realm, fighting skills and challenges are absolutely indispensable, but the most important assessment results still depend on these magic cores...

"Hahahaha, leader of the five paths, so you are here..."

At this moment, another loud laugh came from the west, and a rough man wearing a black cloak flew over.

When he saw Fang Yuan from a distance, his eyes lit up, and he shouted: "It's the easiest way to become famous in this Dao battle. As long as you defeat you, you are destined to be famous in the six major exams. Fellow Daoists surnamed Fang, then don't blame the certain family for being rude. The certain family has no grudges against you, and they admire your Dan Talisman Array.

While speaking, he had already flew in front of Fang Yuan, holding a seal with both hands at the same time.

Boom!

He was covered with golden light, but above his head, a huge palm formed, covering the sky and covering the earth, and grabbed Fang Yuan.

He didn't even say hello, so he shot directly.

"Um?"

Fang Yuan frowned slightly, and took a step forward.

The blue mist flowed around his figure, and his figure seemed to be invisible. When he reappeared, he was behind the man in the black cloak, and then he swiped his finger down lightly, booming, the sky was covered with dark clouds, and several bolts of lightning as thick as human arms fell down.

The man in the black cloak was taken aback, and he jumped forward suddenly, but suddenly fell like a dog eating shit.

Under his feet, a wicker entwined with lightning was quietly retracted, it was this wicker that bound his feet just now.

After such a fall, those few bolts of lightning couldn't escape no matter what, and struck him one after another.

"Snapped……"

A flash of lightning struck, and the rough man trembled, three or four times in a row.

His clothes were also rotten, his face was darkened, and his hair stood up.

A puff of black smoke spewed out of the mouth, stretched out a hand, and screamed: "Admit defeat..."

Fang Yuan shook his head helplessly, turned around, and walked towards that monster again.

"The four leaders..."

"Mr. Fang..."

"Hehe, I finally found you..."

But before he could take a step forward, he could only hear the rumble of the surroundings, and the sound of countless robes plucking the wind, and then he saw monks with excited expressions, even scrambling for the first, flying from all directions, and they all landed around Fang Yuan, mana surged, their eyes looked at Fang Yuan eagerly, and their faces were full of eagerness to try...

This time Fang Yuan was really helpless, turned his head and looked over: "Are you finished?"