Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Damn, I was almost taken advantage of. If Shangguan You hadn't stepped in, if the unknown golden elixir creature had blossomed inside and outside, people like myself would have suffered heavy losses.

"First officer, there's a fight over there, do we want to go to support?"

Listening to the suggestion of the foundation-building monk beside him, Fang Qingyuan flatly refused. He said:

"I believe that Senior Brother Shangguan can handle it. Even if the opponent's backhand can burst out the golden elixir in a short period of time, it is no match for Senior Brother Shangguan's companion beast. The golden elixir cannot be created so easily. Only It has great power but no supernatural powers, it’s just a look-alike.”

Seeing that Fang Qingyuan was so steadfast in his words, everyone immediately put their worries in their hearts. After Fang Qingyuan finished his deception, he immediately said:

"Come with me and survive tonight. We will have a great victory. I have sent a message to Yuanling Mountain and asked them to report this matter to the leader. The leader will come to support soon."

As soon as these words came out, there was a burst of cheers, and then everyone followed Fang Qingyuan to the place where the battle was most intense and started to support him.

The formation set up by the Beast Control Sect this time is the Ten Directions Beast Spirit Formation, a second-level high-grade formation. Once activated, it can transform into various real and fake spirit beasts to attack the enemy.

When Fang Qingyuan and others arrived at the front, they saw the spirit beasts fighting each other. However, the spirit beasts transformed from the Shifang Beast Spirit Array were often not as powerful as the real spirit beasts with red eyes.

Often after several rounds of fighting, the transformed beast spirit turns into a burst of spiritual energy and dissipates in the heaven and earth.

But these beast spirits are transformed by the formation, formed by consuming the spiritual power of the spirit stones. As long as the formation is not broken, the beast spirits will continue to flow. When one dissipates, the other will take shape, and the situation can be maintained in a short period of time.

The person directing the battle here is a Foundation Establishment monk named Shitong. He is a locally promoted Foundation Establishment monk from the Southern Border Beast Control Sect. He achieved Foundation Establishment a few years earlier than Fang Qingyuan, and he is considered an old acquaintance of Fang Qingyuan.

But people have different fates. Shitong did not awaken his destiny and could only be reduced to the bottom of many foundation-building monks in the Southern Border Beast Control Sect. Although he was like a fish leaping over the dragon gate to Qi training disciples, his situation was only a little better. That’s all.

For example, right now, the foundation-building monks following Fang Qingyuan all migrated from Zongshan, and Shitong would be the first to guard the front line, and would not have the chance to be by Fang Qingyuan's side.

"The leader of the party, none of our disciples died, only three were seriously injured, five were slightly injured, and seven were disabled. The rest are in good condition. The talismans were consumed."

Seeing Fang Qingyuan bringing people up, Shitong began to report the situation to Fang Qingyuan. Although there was a formation to block it, the attacking monsters had very strange methods. If you just relied on the formation and thought that everything was fine, you would be in trouble. .

Just when the child was reporting the situation, Fang Qingyuan heard a violent explosion in his ears. He stretched out his hand and the little dragon spirit next to him flashed. A huge poisonous python transformed from vines appeared out of thin air and bit into one. The silvery white spikes coming from the root.

Only then did everyone see that a hole the size of a finger was healing quickly on the magic spirit shield, and it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At this time, Fang Qingyuan waved the poisonous python to come over with the spikes in its mouth, and saw that the poisonous python's mouth had been pierced by the spikes, and the silver-white spikes were firmly nailed to the poisonous python's head.

Fang Qingyuan glanced at a qi-training disciple on the side. This person was continuing to release spells to the outside. He had no idea that he had just walked in front of the gate of hell.

Seeing the silver-white spikes, Shi Tong's expression changed, and he said bitterly:

"It's this thing that injured several of our disciples. Even the formation spirit shield can't block the spikes. Fortunately, after the opponent sends one, it takes a long time to send the next one, otherwise our disciples will be injured even more."

Fang Qingyuan took the thorn into his hand and observed it carefully. He found that the thorn was silver-white all over and extremely round. Only the tip was extremely sharp.

This object was quite heavy to buy. It was not made of biological material, but more like it was made of pure silver. And based on the demonic aura on it, Fang Qingyuan judged that the owner of this object should be a hedgehog demon in the late stage of foundation building.

After taking the spikes into the Immortal Mansion, Fang Qingyuan comforted him and said:

"It doesn't matter, as long as we are here, the spikes will have no effect. If we were outside, we would still be a little afraid of this thing, but with the formation blocking it, the power of the spikes will be reduced a lot after passing through the spirit shield. , just be careful and you'll be fine, you can see it clearly, it only focuses on the Qi training disciples."

After Fang Qingyuan said this, with a flash of his eyes, he saw a beautiful figure in red outside the spirit shield. He was shocked, but when he wanted to take a closer look, the person was gone.

what? Is it a human, an animal or a ghost?

Before Fang Qingyuan could think about it, a Qi Refining disciple put down his magic weapon with dull eyes and walked out of the formation in confusion.

But the Qingxin Mingshen artifact worn by this disciple did not react at all.

When the disciple barely stepped out of the spiritual shield, a hand quickly grabbed him and dragged him in.

Fang Qingyuan slapped him, and the disciple seemed to wake up from a dream. At this time, he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't help but thank Fang Qingyuan.

"Go down and recuperate. You are not fit to continue fighting now."

After driving the disciple away, Fang Qingyuan looked at the dark forest ahead. There were unknown dangers hidden there, but what he saw just now were two foundation-building enemies.

A hedgehog demon in the late stage of foundation building, and an inexplicable existence that transforms into a beauty, both of which are very difficult to deal with.

Maybe if he catches one of these two, he can know the real mastermind of the attack.

Because Qi refining monsters can be driven to death, and monsters in the late stage of foundation establishment have wisdom and can only be forced. If you want to drive them to death without thinking, monsters in the early stage of Yuanying may not be able to do it.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan looked back to the rear, where Shangguan You and his Golden Core companion beast were still fighting. If they wanted to break the situation, the two of them were the key players.

But at this moment, we can't just count on Shangguan You, we have to do something ourselves.

Thinking of this, Fang Qingyuan unfurled his long flag and shook out hundreds of scorpion-tailed poisonous wasps, letting them pass through the formation's spiritual shield and fly towards the darkness ahead.

At the same time, Fang Ruoxi, who finally came to her den in the Immortal Mansion, made a pleasant sound. In the blink of an eye, she found herself in a strange place.

Compared to the environment in the Immortal Mansion, this place was dark and uncomfortable, making her very uncomfortable. Master, please help me, I have been kidnapped.

This thought flashed through Fang Ruoxi's mind, and just as she was about to force the dozens of phantom eyes on her body to emit illusions, Fang Qingyuan's voice came to her mind.

"Don't panic, it's me. You can help me pass through these bees later and try to contact the monsters in the outside world to see if I can invade the other person's heart and communicate."

Listening to Fang Qingyuan's voice, Fang Ruoxi felt a little calmer, but when she thought about the small nest she had finally reached, she suddenly felt depressed thoughts in her heart.

However, the master's affairs were the most important. Fang Ruoxi suppressed her frustration, nodded vigorously, then closed her eyes to sense the swarm flying in front of her, and tried to release her magical talent 'Voice of All Things'.

Soon after hundreds of poisonous bees flew out of the formation, many were shot down by various attacks, and many even entered the mouths of their natural enemies, monsters. However, even so, hundreds of them broke out of the encirclement and came to the rear. On the boundary of several miles.

According to Fang Qingyuan's perception just now, the hedgehog demon in the late stage of foundation building is hiding in this direction.

In the Qiankun Banner of Ten Thousand Beasts, Fang Ruoxi could clearly observe the traces of all creatures around the poisonous bee through her own poisonous bee.

Compared with Fang Qingyuan's manipulation of the poisonous bees, her mother body is the most closely related to it. Each poisonous bee is like a signal amplifier, allowing Fang Ruoxi's spiritual thoughts to travel to such a distant place.

The voices of plants and trees are too monotonous, and the voices of insects and scales are too weak. Only the voices of monsters are loud and full of order.

However, Fang Ruoxi tried to contact a few of them, but the voices coming from them were full of violence and murderous intent, making it impossible to communicate at all.

From Fang Ruoxi's current perspective, many of the creatures around the bee swarm are red, but even among the red dots in the sky, there are still voices of several different colors, so Fang Ruoxi thought about it and put her thoughts on On one of the yellowish light spots.

"Hey, what's your name?"

"Fenshui Yi, hey, no, who are you?"