The monks in China are indeed not all fools!

Even Fang Xing did not expect that the last time he fought in Jinghu and defeated many junior masters in the Northern Region, which was very passionate, but his defeated generals saw his weakness and began to plot against him since then. ◇↓◇↓小◇↓小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小小�

The mountain method is indeed his own weakness. Of course, relatively speaking, the mountain method he practiced was made by using the mountain treasures obtained from the Dragon Palace Treasure Library to derive its true meaning and incorporate it into the consciousness world. Moreover, because the physical body was not able to bear it at that time, it was forced to interrupt it only after half of it. This also led to all the laws in his elixir being the best in the world, but only the mountain method was incomplete and of poor quality...

However, it is because of the incompleteness and poor quality that it is easy to control, so he often uses mountain techniques to defend against enemies.

It is not entirely true to say that it is a flaw. In the eyes of some people, this is not a flaw, but in the eyes of the meticulous great talisman master like Wen Yiru, it is a very obvious weakness. This time, he came to preside over the fifth formation of the Ten Formations of Fengshan on behalf of the Wen family, in order to better grasp the transformation power between the mountain talismans, so that he would defeat him in one fell swoop when he met Fang Xing in the future.

It was really an unexpected good thing for him to meet in the formation.

Fang Xing has been suppressed, and under the strength of thousands of mountain talismans drawn by the literary master for a hundred years and the mountain talisman formation, it seems that it is difficult to turn over no matter what. The characteristics of the mountain talisman formation are originally dependent on suppression, and once suppressed, runes are imprisoned, the physical body cannot escape. Unless you practice to become the Nascent Soul, descend with the Dharma, knock down the mountain peaks, and rescue your physical body, you can only resist.

When the five elders broke into the formation, it was the old man Huqin who had not merged the formation and used his cultivation to a sword. He split the Xionghun Mountain out of a gap, allowing the old monster Wanluo to escape, but now Fang Xing and Da Jinwu are not so lucky.

"If you are so arrogant, aren't you going to be stepped on by this girl?"

Wen Yanxin is a typical person who remembers eating but not beating. After panic, she was overjoyed to find that her cousin suppressed the little devil. She was very excited and jumped up to the mountain and stepped hard: "Even with a local bun like you, can you dare to provoke the rules set by Brother Song? This girl wants to suppress you for a hundred years. Her bones and blood will turn into ashes, and her soul will be wiped out. She will become a slave forever!"

The sound of her roaring in the formation was faintly heard by people with higher cultivation outside Fengshan Mountain. Some frowned and some were secretly happy.

"He lost too?"

Li Hongyi's eyes were slightly stagnant, and her slender five fingers stirred up the corner of her clothes, and a crazy hatred flashed through her eyes.

"Senior Sister Li, did he lose?"

Chu Ci grabbed the corner of Li Hongyi's clothes and asked nervously.

Ying Qiaoqiao also had some premonitions from the surrounding atmosphere at this time, and her face was entangled and painful.

"Let's finish it, today's things have already made a lot of trouble!"

The Master of the Northern Sandao Yin Ling sighed softly and said to the other two.

The master of the talisman artillery smiled and said, "That kid hasn't admitted defeat yet, Huo Hou is not there!"

The Yin Ling smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly heard the sound of a tingling dong dong not far away. She frowned and looked at her side. She saw a girl in red sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, biting her lips, and placing a zither on her knees, pulling out the strings of the zither, like crying and complaining, as if she was repaying a promise, or as if she was fulfilling a dream, playing the zither with one person.

"Call me!"

The Yin Ling Daodao was irritated, and with a shout, a huge force rushed over, flying sand and stones.

However, a person next to him laughed, rolled up his sleeves, swept away the powerful force, and sat down lazily beside the girl. He suddenly became the Dragon King, who had never been in a straight shape, and looked at the girl with a smile: "This piano is good, I love to listen to it!"

Seeing that it was the Dragon Lord's obstacle, the Yin Spirit Master could only forcibly suppress his arrogance in his heart.

The sound of the piano continued, and it spread to Fengshan Mountain.

"Bandit, what are you doing?"

In the fifth formation, at the foot of a towering mountain, the big golden crow whispered.

"I wonder if we pretend that grandsons can spare our lives..."

Fang Xing didn't say anything for a long time, and then said this with a chuckle.

The big golden crow was speechless, and after a long time, he whispered: "Do you think we should give up first or beg for mercy first?"

"Ha ha……"

I don't know what I was thinking about, but the two guys suddenly laughed.

"Little Devil Nanzhan, did you choose to admit defeat and be a slave to my Wenjia family, or choose to be killed by me?"

In the sky, Wen Yiru held a flag in his hand and was floating in the air. He was flew with a Confucian robe. He was so arrogant that he was so honest that he was immortal. Wen Yanxin also came to him. Although half of his body was covered in blood, he had a pale face, and his face was a little pale, but his eyes were filled with pleasure. He threw a god-locking ring in his hand, and his eyes were extremely playful.

"Oh, what a chance, I really want to put on that thing first and have fun with these two people..."

Fang Xing was happy when he saw the God Locking Ring, but when he thought about his current situation, he felt a little depressed. After all, if you want to deceive them, you have to admit defeat first, but this is not the result he wants. He sighed softly in his heart and shouted loudly: "You two bastards, don't pretend to be a god or a ghost there. If you have the ability to let me release you first, let's go through a few moves before talking..."

Wen Yiru smiled coldly and answered disdainfully, but Wen Yanxin said coldly: "I think you won't cry until you see the coffin. Cousin, let's kill him half to death first, destroy all his cultivation, and then lock it up and deal with it well. He refuses to admit defeat, which is a good thing!"

Wen Yiru pondered slightly and nodded, "Okay!"

Just as the two discussed, the sound of the piano at the foot of the mountain suddenly came up slowly, like the water of spring lake, with light ripples and heart-warming, which made the two brothers and sisters in the air slightly stunned. At this time, Fang Xing, who was smiling at the foot of the mountain, suddenly stopped laughing and sighed softly, with an emotion that rarely appeared on him, which spread in his heart.

"What’s wrong with you?"

The big golden crow accurately noticed something was wrong, and he asked hurriedly after he moved his mind.

"It's time to kill!"

Fang Xing replied, and then there was a long silence. After a long time, his mind moved, and suddenly, his divine thoughts spread out like a spider web, surging like an angry wave. The soul tempered by Samadhi True Fire was much stronger than ordinary Golden Elixir monks. When this spread was like a substance, it contained the scenery of the entire formation in his eyes, just like in the void of this formation, there was a Fang Xing's eye, which was faint and terrifying, looking down at Wen Yiru, Wen Yanxin and many Wen family fu masters in the formation.

"Do you really think you've suppressed me like this?"

Fang Xing's voice rolled and came from all directions, suppressing people's minds.

"Is his soul so powerful?"

Wen Yiru was also secretly surprised, subconsciously raised his defense and frowned.

Wen Yanxin and other talisman masters of the Wen family were even more frightened and subconsciously took a few steps back.

"After all, you are not the Nascent Soul. What's the use of no matter how strong your soul is? Can you condense the Dharma image and attack us?"

Wen Yiru's face was grim and shouted loudly.

Fang Xing laughed and shook the fields: "Why have to gather the Dharma image and attack you? You suppress me because I am incomplete in the mountain method and cannot control the mountains. But if I improve the mountain method, you can still suppress me?"

Wen Yiru was stunned, and a smile appeared on his face, and he said softly: "There are the alchemy method and the quality level. It is destined when the alchemy is formed. After the innate destiny, it is difficult to improve it. There will be a Tiantian Jue Gate that improves the quality of the Dharma after the alchemy is completed, or incorporates other Dharma types. It is only available in several Dao Palaces or Demon Abyss. What's more, even if you have that method, you must give you a good Dharma seed. Little Devil, Wen has never underestimated you, but what you say now is a bit ridiculous..."

"Hehehehe..."

Fang Xing smiled proudly, but did not answer positively, and sighed slowly: "Yes..."

Boom!

His divine thought rose again, and even faintly showed a phantom of three heads and six arms. He sat upright in the void, with a faint eyes raised in his forehead, looking down at the cultivators in the formation below, and even looked at the peaks in the formation below. Because the Dharma sources are connected, the mountains and mountains are covered with obstacles and the overall shape of the mountain is actually the same as the Fengshan Mountains. Simply put, the phantom in the entire mountain is the trend chart of the Fengshan Mountains, and the endless mountains are obvious at a glance.

Fang Xing looked down at the formation, and waited for Fengshan Mountain to look at the shape and trend of this mountain, which was all in the heart of his eyes.

"I don't have the method to improve the alchemy method, so there is no need!"

"As for the best magic species... there is it in front of you!"

"Fengshan Mountain, there is no more mountain in the world. It is more powerful than this mountain and more suitable for the practice!"

Fang Xing's voice sighed in the formation, rippling back and forth. At the same time, he observed Fengshan with his divine thoughts and circulated the alchemy method with his physical body.

The Supreme Dao Alchemy Method!

Unlike the innate elixir, when the elixir is formed, the elixir method is destined to be different from the elixir method and the elixir quality. Fang Xing practices the Taishang Alchemy.

Lawless Pill!

Because you cannot control all things, you can control them. Because there is no heaven, there will be no innate shackles!

At this time, he was suppressed at the bottom of the fifth wave of Fengshan Mountain. Because this fifth wave of Fengshan Mountain is the source of Fengshan Mountain, the breath is connected, which leads to Fang Xing's suppressed body being suppressed at the bottom of Fengshan Mountain, with the qi and Taoist source in full contact. At the same time, he flew into the void with his extremely powerful soul, visualizing the towering shape of Fengshan Mountain, taking a trace of true meaning in his heart, and stealing the origin of Fengshan Mountain.

Simply put, Fang Xing snatched a wisp of the true source of Fengshan Mountain.

Use this true source to recast the incomplete mountain method in the elixir and plant an unsupported mountain seed. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!