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Chapter 662 Daolian Immortal Fire, Feather Immortal Formation(1/2)

Ning Fan did not immediately go to get the Feather Pill, but frowned and looked towards the edge of the spiritual liquid pool.

Beside the pool of spiritual liquid, four dead bones were lying on the ground. One of the dead bones was already rotten, and its former clothes had long since turned into ashes.

The clothes and robes of the other three withered bones have not yet rotted, but their bodies have turned into dust, leaving only withered bones.

Judging from the clothes of the three withered bones, these three people are not from the same era.

And one of them actually had the emblem of the Rain Palace embroidered on his robe...

Judging from the luster of the four withered bones, these four were at the lowest level in the seventh level of Shattering Void Heaven during their lives.

According to Ning Fan's guess, these four people have different origins from the hundreds of dead bones in the alchemy room.

The other withered bones are alchemists from the Shelan Sect.

These four withered bones are probably not from the Shelan Sect, but people who came to seek the Feathering Pill!

It is quite remarkable that these four people can pass through the sea of ​​​​immortal fire and come here.

The four people did not die in the sea of ​​​​fire, but died next to Yuhuadan...

Ning Fan frowned and looked solemnly at the four Feathering Pills in the spiritual liquid pool.

His heart sank!

There must be dangers hidden here, otherwise these four old monsters would not have died here!

He closed his eyes and his thoughts spread far away, spreading throughout all the alchemy rooms.

Only then did he count, there were 256 alchemists here!

The 256 alchemy rooms are arranged in a strange formation!

The arrangement is like a coiled snake, going in a circle from the outside to the inside.

And the stone chamber containing the Feather Pill is at the center of all the circular formations!

"This is a killer formation!"

Ning Fan didn't know the name of this formation, but he knew that this formation was a kind of immortal formation!

This immortal formation will kill anyone who tries to take the Feather Pill! If a careless person thinks that he can easily take the Feather Pill when he gets here, he is totally wrong!

Unless you take precautions in advance, even a loose immortal is likely to fall under the attack of the immortal array!

As for the cultivation of Broken Seven and Broken Eight, if you cannot see through the mystery of this immortal formation. Even if you are aware of this formation, you cannot break it, so you can only regret and leave without taking the Feathering Pill.

Ning Fan closed his eyes and felt this formation for a long time before finally shaking his head and sighing.

"There is no trick to break this formation. We can only break through it with strength. My strength is not enough to break the formation. If I take the Feathering Pill, I will have to withstand all the attacks of the immortal formation..."

Ning Fan patted his storage bag, took out the last imperial talisman, and stuck it on his chest.

An Immortal Royal Talisman can withstand a single blow from a Loose Immortal. Protected by this Talisman, Ning Fan will not be killed by the Immortal Formation in one strike, but it will be difficult for him to block the second strike.

He finally decided to take this Feather Pill.

Taking out the golden ancient sword and stepping on it, Ning Fan took a deep breath, slowly raised his index finger, and pointed it in the direction of the Feather Pill.

"Come Dan!"

As soon as the mana was activated, a golden vortex suddenly appeared below the spiritual liquid pool, and a golden vortex also appeared in each of the 256 alchemy rooms.

The four Feathering Pills were sucked into the whirlpool, and the next moment, the space was transferred to Ning Fan's hands.

The moment the Feathering Pill was taken out, the 256 refining chambers shook together, and the dead bones of each alchemist stood up strangely.

There was a fierce look in their eyes, and they all chanted hoarsely.

"Daolian Immortal Fire, protect my elixir!"

"The Feathering Immortal Formation, the protective elixir will last forever!"

"Daolian Immortal Fire. Protect my elixir!"

"The Feathering Immortal Formation, the protective elixir will last forever!"

At this moment, a vast blue array of light rose in all the refining rooms.

An extremely dangerous feeling arose in Ning Fan's heart, as if he would fall under the attack of this immortal formation.

Without saying a word, he pinched his fingers and used the technique of swirling sky to pass through 256 alchemy rooms in an instant. He stepped on the ancient sword and flew towards the sea of ​​​​immortal fire above.

"Feathering..."

There seemed to be an extremely vicissitudes of sound coming from the array of lights.

A vast blue light instantly enveloped Ning Fan's body!

This green light is enough to instantly kill the monks from the eighth level of Broken Void and turn them into dust!

With Ning Fan's current cultivation level, he can't stop this green light!

The Immortal Royal Talisman on his chest suddenly emitted infinite silver light and burned out on its own.

In an instant, a powerful barrier of immortal power appeared around Ning Fan, which could barely block the green light's feather attack.

However, the barrier of immortal power fades very quickly, and will disappear in a few breaths. By then, Ning Fan will no longer have any means of protection to block the green light!

"The attack range of the formation is only within the abyss. You must escape from the abyss within three breaths!"

Without saying a word, Ning Fan threw out a lot of fairy jade, pushing the ancient sword's escape speed to the extreme, and walked all the way.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

After three breaths, Ning Fan was still a little far away from escaping the sea of ​​fire, but the power of the Royal Talisman was completely exhausted.

"Feathering..."

When these two words echoed in Ning Fan's ears again, Ning Fan's vest was soaked with cold sweat.

An irresistible force fell on him, turning his body into ashes and disappearing bit by bit.

Without saying a word, he transformed into an incarnation, took out a large number of defensive magic weapons from his storage bag, and offered them all.

These defensive magic weapons may be strong or weak. The weakest one is also a mortal treasure, and the strongest one is even a middle-grade immortal treasure.

But these magic weapons only lasted for a breath under the green light attack, and then they all turned into gray...

As for Ning Fan's incarnation, it also turned into ashes and passed away bit by bit.

In just one breath, half of Ning Fan's avatar had turned into ashes!

He raised his hand and slammed his chest, forcing the avatar to heal itself at the cost of damaging his own essence and blood.

Every time he takes a breath, Ning Fan damages himself.

Ten breaths later, Ning Fan's sword flashed and he escaped from the abyss of death.

The moment he escaped from the abyss of death, Ning Fan turned extremely pale and fell directly from the ancient sword, falling to the ground.

Ning Fan slowly exited the incarnation body, his face was pale and bloodless, but there was a hint of joy in his eyes.

"The Feathering Pill is here!"

Three semi-finished products and one finished product!

If he could find an eighth-level alchemist to refine the three semi-finished products into finished products, Ning Fan would have four Feathering Pills!

Ning Fan carefully sealed the Feather Pill, put away the ancient sword, took out some healing pills and took them, and summoned the Nieli Protector.

The Feathering Immortal Formation was really impressive. Ning Fan used the Immortal Control Talisman, hundreds of Mortal Immortal Defensive Magical Weapons, and damaged himself several times before he could escape.

This is still when no one is controlling the formation!

If someone controls this formation, Ning Fan will die under this formation!

"If this array can be taken away and used to protect the Yue Kingdom..."

Ning Fan only thought about this idea. With his cultivation level, he was still unable to take away the Immortal Fire and Immortal Formation.

If there are more than two loose immortals to help, Ning Fan can consider taking away the immortal fire and immortal formation.

Nie Li stood beside Ning Fan, his purple eyes full of anger, glaring at the abyss of death.

She could see that the one who hurt her master was the formation under the sea of ​​fire.

If she has enough cultivation, she will definitely break this formation and avenge her master!

From time to time, there are resentful spirits lurking nearby, trying to attack Ning Fan who is recovering from his injuries.

Nie Li finally found a way to vent his anger. When he saw some evil spirits attacking Ning Fan, he killed them all.

Even the resentful spirits of Shai Yi and Shai Er are not the enemies of Nili Yihe.

One day later, the essence and blood in Ning Fan's body was slightly replenished.

His expression returned to normal and he stood up. He stroked Nieli's smooth feathers and said with a smile, "Thank you for your hard work."

"Hey~" Nili's purple eyes showed a little shyness, as if he was not used to being praised.

"Let's go. Go to the Ancient Abyss."

Ning Fan jumped up to Nie Li's head. He raised his hand and pointed a divine thought into Nie Li's sea of ​​consciousness.
To be continued...
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