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Chapter 108 Shuzi, An dare to deceive me like this!

The second infant soul-devouring god li, this secret method is very simple to practice, but the heavenly corpse is shocked... It is difficult for Jiabu to improve the demon baby later, so Zhang Fan just started directly and did not waste much time to figure it out.

Under the influence of his complicated and mysterious gestures, the dispersed Nine Nether Yin Qi ran around or diluted into the surrounding Yin Qi, but instead gradually condensed into three small balls and rose up and down in the air.

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan slowly stretched out his finger and pointed at the first pound, the air mass.

"indivual!"

Eyes, ears, nose, tongue, body, color, sound, smell, taste, touch. In life, all kinds of feelings arise from desire, and the desire is caused by the drooping heart, which is greed.

He pointed out that the air mass condensed and contracted. In an instant, a dark and blurred magic baby appeared in the world. Looking around, there seemed to be endless ** and endless desires.

"Angry!"

Anger is the fire in the heart, which can burn the merit forest. Anger is greedy but not attached to anger. The heart of anger is the most serious and is the basis for evil deeds.

The second magic baby was formed and he was stable. His eyes widened, as if he wanted to choose someone and devoured him.

"Idiot!"

There are many troubles in life and the world is full of troubles, all arise from ignorance, which is imperfect and ignorance. Greed is not allowed to be attached to it, anger is not successful, and love is attached to it, hatred is attached to it, and there is attachment to it, and there is attachment to it, and there is attachment to it, which is obsessed with ignorance.

The third demon baby condensed, and looked around, he was confused and persistent, as if he was indomitable and seemed stubborn.

The three demon babies represent the three major roots of human beings. If there is no precept, concentration, and wisdom, it will inevitably be difficult to escape and can only be carried forward. If it reaches the body, the soul will be eaten and fall into the underworld forever.

The three demon babies at this time are truly like newborn babies, without any power, and even if they are ordinary people, they cannot be hurt.

After using the secret technique, Zhang Fan slightly calmed down his blood and then waved his hand, and the demon babies all swung together and pounced directly into his chest and disappeared.

When the demon baby entered his body, a strange look suddenly appeared on Zhang Fan's face. The demon baby was not as he had thought before. It was like a Nascent Soul monk sitting cross-legged in his abdomen, but flowing from the chest from the real to the virtual, forming a three-legged tripod in his mind, and then not moving, feeling like three children sitting and discussing.

However, after a little surprised, Zhang Fan immediately calmed down and now was not the time to study. Since the Tu Lian sent a message to the outside through the concentric worms, he had a sense of urgency in his heart that kept urging him. However, the corpse demons must be eliminated and treasures must be taken. Now everything is the time to run away.

After walking two steps out, he stopped again, then waved his sleeves, and a red light suddenly appeared, like a curtain or a carpet, spreading throughout the cave in an instant.

Then, Zhang Fan stepped out, and just as he took his last step and left the cave, a little spark seemed to appear out of thin air, flashing in the cave.

"Know"

The flame bear gathered and burned everything, but in a flash, all the traces left were turned into ashes.

The red light flew extremely fast in the mine track with nine turns and eighteen turns. However, in just a cup of tea, it rushed out of the entrance of the mine and reappeared in the sun.

The figure that was about to fly straight into the sky suddenly stopped the moment it stepped out of the cave entrance.

The dead leaves scattered, the pine wind was in the late Qing Dynasty, and a bleak back appeared under the tree, slowly turning back and turning around.

In an instant, a bitter smile appeared on Zhang Fan's face.

Looking back, I look like I am almost middle-aged and my temples are gray.

I stood under the tree before, full of the bleak feeling of autumn. Now I face it directly, but I am full of sharp and murderous aura.

"Where is my husband Jin Gui's little daughter Tusun?"

Where is it? Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and didn't answer. He sighed in his heart, shrank his hand into his sleeve, and held something tightly.

While Jin Ge spoke, his eyes turned to Zhang Fan behind him. Seeing that for a moment, no one appeared, he couldn't help but turn his eyes sharply, and a cold light suddenly appeared in the flash.

He saw his chest undulating, and he turned to Ji Fan and said sternly: "Are you Zhang Fan of the Dharma Xiang Sect?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhang Fan admitted calmly: "It's me."

What's the use of denying it at this time? I guess there has been some description. While speaking, his thoughts changed sharply. The danger in front of him was afraid that he would be even better than when he was fighting against the corpse demon before.

As soon as he came into contact, Zhang Fan noticed from the other party's uncovered breath that Jin Jie's cultivation was similar to Ji Zhiyun, and he was a true early stage cultivator in the foundation building stage.

Depending on his age, he must have been through years of hard practice. In terms of the difficulty of dealing with it, he is afraid that he will be above Ji Zhiyun, far from being a corpse demon. He can handle it half a slap.

If Zhang Fan had confidence to fight with all kinds of treasures before the battle against the corpse demon, he might have the confidence to fight with him, but now he has no idea at all. The true predecessor of the Foundation Establishment Stage is far from what he can challenge now.

Seeing him and denying it, Jin Jie raised his eyebrows and was about to speak, but suddenly stopped. Then a look of shock and suspicion appeared. His eyes at Zhang Fan were solemn, no longer as casual as before as if he had seen an ant.

In a blink of an eye, Zhang Fan's robe bulged without wind and made a sound.

At the same time, a red cloud emerged, holding his body slowly floating up in the air, and standing halfway with his hands behind his back." He looked at the other party with a high apex and said proudly! "Fellow Daoist Jin, you, you, Qianliu Chi, will you do it yourself. What's the matter?"

After a closer look, Jin Jie's face changed and his voice was bitter: "Are you already a foundation-building monk?"

"good."

Zhang Fan still held his hands behind his back, then turned around and looked into the distance, and said authentically.

Jin Ge had no doubt about this. After all, he personally felt the unique spiritual pressure of the Foundation Establishment Period. In the red clouds under the other party's feet, the black-cang-shaped spiritual weapon was a top-grade one at first sight. Even if he was not a foundation-building monk, he would not have the blessing to own this thing.

As for the judgment of his daughter Tusun, she is not enough. After all, if a foundation-building monk deliberately conceals it, how could she feel?

As expected, the Faxiang Sect has produced many talents. A few days ago, I heard that Ji Zhiyun, the proud daughter of heaven, had successfully built the foundation. I didn’t expect that this person in front of me was so young and was a foundation-building monk. Thinking about how he succeeded in his sixties, he was very disappointed.

Although Zhang Fan acted carelessly, his eyes never left the other person's face from beginning to end. Seeing his expression changing, he first he hesitated, then became angry, then despair, and finally turned to resolute, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sure enough, in just a moment, Jin Jie's face was full of determination, and even with the intention of sacrificing himself. He said resolutely: "Zhang Fan, since you know the secret of my Five Elements, even if you are a foundation-building monk, today I will fight you to the death."

"It's He Yin's secret, it's not too late to fight after a fight!" Seeing that the other party's momentum suddenly rose, Zhang Fan hurriedly said. In fact, he really wanted to say that he didn't know anything and tried hard to find someone else, but showing weakness was inconsistent with the identity he played. It was useless to say it, but it was even more murderous.

"Why do you have to talk nonsense now? Come on, take my move and let me see how great your sect monks are!"

While Jin Ge spoke, his face suddenly appeared five colors, from water blue to wood green, then fiery red to earthy yellow. Finally, his face was full of golden luster.

Zhang Fan had cracked the banned jade slips of their Five Elements before, and he had some understanding of their martial arts.

Their five-element magic is different from ordinary monks. The main thing they call is not the five-element power between heaven and earth, but the five internal organs that nourish the five-element true power.

Five elements wood, fire, earth, metal and water

Five treasures of liver, heart, spleen, lungs and kidneys

With the five internal organs reflecting the five elements, when Zhang Fan first saw him, he felt that there was a very familiar taste in it, and it seemed that there was something incomplete. If he had five tones, five orifices, five bodies, and five tones, perhaps it was the truly complete technique.

Even if you only practice the concubine's dirty work, it is very powerful. The five elements gained in this way are pure and exquisite. The same spell is even more powerful. You can tell by looking at the performance of Jin and Tu when they faced the ghost.

The Jin Zhi in front of him was obviously beyond the reach of the juniors of the clan. He instantly showed five colors on his face. It was supposed to be the method of transforming the five elements to drive the power of the metal to the extreme. Next, there will be thunder.

Like the autumn wind sweeping away the fallen leaves, it is bleak and sharp. A trace of golden light suddenly appears and flies around.

The sound of "chichichi" continued to sound. With the sound, countless cracks as thin as babies' mouths appeared on the earth under Jin Jie's feet, but in just a moment, there was no inch of the complete land.

As the golden light gradually gathered and wrapped around Jin Jie's body, it was like an extremely sharp sword that was unstoppable. The sharpness was revealed and it was full of irresistible murderous intent.

With a sigh, Zhang Fan stepped lightly under his feet, his whole body was filled with red lights, and the cries of crows resounded through the sky.

The three-legged golden crow Dharma image suddenly appeared, and with its momentum, its wings stretched out and slowly wrapped it in it. In an instant, the flames were as prosperous as the sun came to the sky.

At this time, Zhang Fan shouted loudly: "Jin Zhi, look at my magical powers!"

Somehow, seeing his actions, Jin Ge suddenly felt artificial, but he was thrown away by him in a flash. Now he is concentrating on dealing with it. Both of them are both Foundation Establishment Cultivators. One of them is inappropriate to deal with it, and it is normal for them to die on the spot.

So, the golden light gathered and the attack was not busy. Instead, it condensed into a three-meter-long giant sword in front of it, and the sound of air tearing apart as the blade trembled.

Seeing the flames on the other party's body condense to the extreme, accompanied by the sound of "crackling air exploding," the whole person suddenly disappeared in front of him.

"This speed" Jin Jie's face darkened, and he concentrated his energy to investigate the surroundings. At this speed, even his cultivation level would be difficult to ensure his success.

After a while, the fierce attack in his imagination did not reach the curtain. In confusion, Jin Zhi did not dare to neglect, so he quickly opened his spiritual sense and instantly covered the range of hundreds of miles.

In an instant, his face suddenly changed, and his colors looked as wonderful as opening a dyeing shop.

This is not a result of the transformation of the five elements. It was because of being angry that the reserve of the foundation-building monk was immediately thrown out of the sky, and he couldn't help but curse:
Chapter completed!
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