Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

The battle is still going on, and it is not the time to thoroughly study this, but after the reaction of these purple crystal spiritual fish, Fang Qingyuan confirmed that the purple divine thunder released by Chun Yuhua did have the effect of evolving these spiritual fish. What happens next? Fang Qingyuan knew it in his heart.

A few breaths later, the arena was filled with the cold water released by the green dragon, and in this bone-chilling, soul-stirring pond water, the light ball of the Purple Divine Thunder had broken into pieces and poured completely into the pond water. , rendering all the venues in the arena purple.

There are currently two kinds of power contained in this pool of water, one is the ice soul and cold energy released by the green dragon, and the other is the purple divine thunder released by Chun Yuhua.

Qingjiao seemed very comfortable in this environment. The power of the purple divine thunder did not cause any harm to Chun Yuhua and her.

Also, Chun Yuhua can still control the token he releases, even if it is not the power of Chun Yuhua's own cultivation. Otherwise, it will appear that the token is too rigid and does not meet the needs of the majority of Jindan monks.

"He still hasn't come out? This purple divine thunder is useless to him?"

After Chun Yuhua used this method, he was a little surprised when he saw that Fang Qingyuan had not been forced out by this divine thunder.

This Purple Divine Thunder is a high-end power at the Nascent Soul level. It stands to reason that monks at the Golden Core level have no means to deal with it. Even if Fang Qingyuan has practiced the Five Elements Escape Technique, the level of power is here, and the Purple Divine Thunder is impossible. So useless.

Looking at Qing Ji who was still swimming leisurely, the unknown anger in Chun Yuhua's heart began to grow. Is this guy too confused about the situation?

Seeing Chunyuhua's face turn gloomy, Qingji quickly reported her findings:

"I sensed a strange current in the pool, and I was trying to force it out."

Qingji's voice sounded like a teenager, a little immature. This may be due to Qingji's own age. In the Jiaolong lineage, she was still under adulthood.

This Qingji had just followed Chun Yuhua not long ago, that is, after Fang Qingyuan proposed the duel, the elders in his family lent it to him, but the ownership did not yet belong to Chun Yuhua.

After all, a late-stage golden elixir dragon is a very valuable asset and cannot be given away easily.

After Qingji finished her report, she concentrated on using her natural talent to sense Fang Qingyuan's traces.

As a member of the Jiaolong clan, Qingji has eight natal talents. Putting aside the five magical powers awakened during the Qi training and foundation building period, after she enters the Golden Core stage, every time she undergoes a major upgrade, A very powerful talent was awakened.

It contains the pure water space of the entire Cold Pond, which she awakened in the early stage of the Golden Core. This space can contain all the water in the world, and its internal space is also very large, with enough capacity for a large lake.

It's a pity that this water spirit space is not suitable for survival, otherwise Qingji would have imagined how to raise fish in it.

When Qingji let go of her senses and worked hard to search for Fang Qingyuan, Fang Qingyuan was also quietly collecting the purple divine thunder that had melted into the cold pool water.

Originating from the innate talent of the Five Elements True Spirit Peacock Dharmakaya from the ancient god-level monsters from outside the world, the level of the Five Elements Escape from Light is infinitely higher than Qingji's magical power over the pond.

Therefore, when Fang Qingyuan used Five Elements Escape Light and blended into this pool of water, he consumed less mana because of the medium.

As for Qing Ji telling Chun Yuhua that she had found traces of Fang Qingyuan, she was just trying to fool Chun Yuhua. In her perception, there was nothing in this pool arena.

Within the Immortal Mansion, wisps of purple thunder, like dancing lightning, fell from the sky and landed accurately in the pond where Fang Qingyuan kept the amethyst spirit fish.

In the fish pond covering an area of ​​hundreds of acres, at this time, regardless of size, a purple crystal spirit fish jumped out of the water with great efforts, opened its mouth, and tried to swallow the purple thunder falling from the sky.

Not only that, many Purple Crystal Spirit Fish are trying their best to stay in the air, thinking that their bodies can have more area to come into contact with this Purple Divine Thunder.

Among them, the largest purple crystal spirit fish relied on its physical strength to grab more purple thunder entrances.

In just ten breaths, nearly a thousand purple divine thunders had fallen from the sky, and none of these divine thunders were missed. They were all caught by the spiritual fish in the fish pond.

At this time, a sudden change occurred.

"Bang bang!"

Continuous explosion sounds were heard, and some purple crystal spirit fish whose body bones were not strong enough, after swallowing the purple divine thunder, exploded and turned into a pool of flesh and blood mixture, falling into the fish pond below.

Fang Qingyuan observed this scene with his spiritual mind, and couldn't help but feel a little more distressed. This was all money. A purple crystal spirit fish could be sold to the outside world for a few high-grade spirit stones.

A spiritual object that can increase the cultivation level of a foundation-building monk is more valuable than an elixir of the same effect. After all, the amethyst spiritual fish does not taste erysipelas when eaten.

However, there are spirit fish with broken bodies, and naturally there are spirit fish that can survive this evolution. After one of the spirit fish swallowed seven or eight purple divine thunders, the purple scales outside its body burst out with intense energy. Purple light, and the small purple crystal block in the center of its forehead suddenly differentiated, forming two small bifurcated horns.

At a rough glance, these horns are somewhat similar to the two horns on the head of the green dragon in the outside world.

A spiritual fish with long horns, or a spiritual fish with dragon-like horns. Could it be that this is a return to the ancestral bloodline and has become a dragon?

There is a saying in the spiritual world that the origin of the creatures swimming in the water is a true dragon.

Fang Qingyuan has never believed in this statement, because he believes in natural selection. After all, he also needs to talk about the theory of evolution when it comes to spiritual beasts.

But after seeing the horns of the spirit fish, Fang Qingyuan realized that returning to his ancestors was also part of the evolutionary path.

Just the horns growing on the top of its head is not the end, because the purple thunder in the sky has not yet finished falling, and the atavistic evolutionary process has not yet ended.

Outside, in the center of the arena pool, Chun Yuhua's face was obscured by purple light, and the onlookers around him couldn't figure out what he was really thinking.

But such a unique battle process really made the monks watching say it was awesome.

It's like that kind of turn-based competition where you put down an Ice Talisman and I'll give you a Golden Bell Talisman in return. Everyone is tired of watching it.

Even the foundation-building monks are only working on magic weapons and talismans. Unlike the current scene, both sides are obviously golden elixir monks, but the way of fighting is a domain confrontation with Nascent Soul, which is very similar. The place.

Moreover, from the beginning of the duel to the current situation where both sides have used their own methods, only half a quarter of an hour has passed, and everyone's patience has not been exhausted yet.

"No, why is my Purple Divine Thunder constantly decreasing?"

Chun Yuhua looked surprised. In his perception, the purple divine thunder he could control was disappearing quietly.

Because this Purple Divine Thunder is stored in the token and does not belong to Chun Yuhua's own power, it is like water without a source and a tree without roots. The more you use it, the less it will be.

Just now, Chun Yuhua wanted to find Fang Qingyuan and focused on the search. When he realized something was wrong, the Purple Divine Thunder he controlled had lost nearly one-fifth of its size.