Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Gao Lang held the Vajra Bell high in his hand. This bell was a fourth-grade top-grade magical instrument with thousands of strange characters engraved on it. This was a scripture. When Gao Lang's magic power poured into the Vajra Bell, the scripture seemed to come alive and flew up and down around the bell.

"mercy!"

Countless voices of praise were sung from this scripture. The scripture on this bell was painted with the relics of dozens of eminent monks who passed away in meditation on Mount Baishan. Whenever the bell turns, the compassion of these eminent monks will turn into words of persuasion to convert and lead people to Buddhism.

The material of the Vajra Bell is fourth-grade star iron, which is the strongest. Although the bell is small, it weighs a thousand pounds. Now, it is boosted by magic power, and its weight has increased a hundred times.

"when!"

With a loud bang, all the clouds within a few miles around were dispersed. The sound waves formed a radiating shape, carrying a huge force. The two people and one beast present were all shocked.

Jinbao shook his dizzy head. He did not choose to dodge the attack just now, but directly used his head to block it.

[Golden Spirit Body] + [Origin of Gold], with the cooperation of these two magical powers, Jin Bao's body is now stronger than ordinary fourth-level magic weapons.

What's more, Fang Qingyuan is still continuously replenishing Jin Bao's vitality, and now the [Source of Gold] in Jin Bao's body is very full.

Seeing Jin Bao using his head to block his attack, Gao Lang's eyes lit up with fire. He looked at Jin Bao with a hint of covetousness in his eyes.

"Such a divine beast should be my mount!"

Jin Bao didn't care about the dizziness in his head. He suddenly exerted force and tried to snatch the Vajra Pestle from Gao Lang's hand. However, this pestle had been refined by Gao Lang for hundreds of years and it was impossible for Jin Bao to snatch it with brute force.

"Prajna!"

Gao Lang suddenly raised the Vajra Pestle in his hand, and a golden light flashed from it, staining Jin Bao and blowing him away for a long distance.

Jin Bao rolled several times in the air, and Fang Qingyuan sat firmly on top of Jin Bao's head, not affected at all.

Taking this opportunity to distance himself from him, Fang Qingyuan immersed his mind in the Immortal Palace and channeled the huge amount of computing power that the bee queen had already gathered, along with her vital energy, into Jin Bao's body.

In the brief fight just now, Jin Bao's fighting instinct seemed very shallow. He was no match for a veteran Nascent Soul like Gao Lang.

Jinbao was born only two hundred years ago, and has fought in only a few battles since he was a child. Although his fighting instinct has unlimited potential, he cannot make up for this shortcoming in a short period of time.

Therefore, Fang Qingyuan used the bee queen's [Destiny] magical power to gather the consciousness of thousands of queen bees and condense them into an ultimate combat consciousness to assist Jinbao in combat.

Jin Bao, whose body was possessed by the bee queen's magical power, suddenly had calm and cold eyes that were originally lively and anxious. He looked at Gao Lang, who had three heads and six arms, and did not choose to step forward for a moment.

Gao Lang frowned. The battle had only lasted for two breaths, but Fang Qingyuan and his war beast had already used too many different tactics.

He keenly sensed Jin Bao's extraordinaryness. Although his realm was only Golden Core, the combat power he unleashed was close to that of Nascent Soul, and it was still increasing.

We cannot allow the opponent to change any further, the battle must be ended within three breaths!

Among Gao Lang's five hands, he has already used three magic weapons. The Vajra Pestle is for attack, the Vajra Bell is for assistance, and the Skin Drum is for targeting spiritual magic. The remaining two magic weapons are the Golden Bottle for healing and the Thunder Ball for long-range use.

The next moment, a shadow of fire flashed by, and in an instant the Vajra Pestle in Gao Lang's hand came to Jin Bao's head, and then smashed down with a bang.

Fang Qingyuan felt bitter, he had always been the one to take advantage of the Five Elements Escape Technique, but he didn't expect that today he would be defeated and someone else would use the escape technique to take the lead.

Under the threat of the Anti-Five Elements Escape Order, Fang Qingyuan did not dare to use the Five Elements Escape Technique at will, but Gao Lang did not have this taboo. He could use his Fire Escape Technique however he wanted.

But Fang Qingyuan's research on the Five Elements Escape Technique over the years has not been without effect. Although Gao Lang's Fire Escape Technique has reached the Nascent Soul stage, Fang Qingyuan is still able to capture the traces of his attack and appearance.

In fact, capturing such subtle traces is of no use to ordinary cultivators, because they cannot react in time. The fire escape disappears and reappears in just a flash of time. By the time they react, everything will be over.

The same goes for Fang Qingyuan. Although his soul is powerful, there is a clear gap between him and Gao Lang. He can capture it, but it is difficult for him to make a corresponding response. Once he makes a mistake, he will lose everything.

But all of this was calculated perfectly by the Bee Mother, and when Fang Qingyuan caught the trace of Gao Lang's Fire Escape, he immediately transmitted it directly to the Bee Mother's [Destiny] through the Soul Contract in his mind. After the Bee Mother calculated this information, she directly manipulated Jin Bao to make the most appropriate response.

Therefore, with this series of coordination, the scene presented to Gao Lang was that he had just emerged from the fire escape, and then Jin Bao, as if he had predicted it, responded directly in advance.

The Vajra Pestle fell down, but Jin Bao's figure was no longer there. He had already circled behind Gao Lang in a flash, and a pair of giant palms were entangled with the rich essence of gold.

"what!"

This was the first time that Gao Lang felt pain. Several strands of golden origin invaded his Dharma image. No matter how Gao Lang tried to remove them, he could not get rid of them. In the end, he endured the pain and cut off from these souls to avoid being contaminated by more.

He poured the golden liquid in the golden bottle from the top of his head. The golden liquid flowed down his body and began to repair his severed soul. Gao Lang realized at this moment that Fang Qingyuan was so difficult to deal with. The three breaths he had just said had now become a joke.

"How is it possible? You can actually see through my escape technique?"

Gao Lang cried out in his heart. After several consecutive failures in the Fire Escape Technique, he realized this, so he wisely gave up the Fire Escape Technique and chose close combat.

Seeing that Gao Lang did not use Fire Escape, Fang Qingyuan, who was sitting cross-legged on top of Jin Bao, felt a little bit regretful.

He thought to himself, if that was the case, then wouldn't it mean that he also had the secret method to crack the Five Elements Escape Technique?

At this time, the battle situation was controlled by the queen bee, and Fang Qingyuan only needed to provide vitality, so he had time to think about other things.

Now, the huge amount of vitality of the Immortal Palace, plus the magical computing power of the Bee Queen, and the gold origin of Jinbao, these three together are enough to fight against the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Gao Lang has not yet used his Nascent Soul field. Without this kind of confrontation, Fang Qingyuan does not know how strong the upper limit of the combination of skills he has currently developed is.

Soon, Fang Qingyuan discovered that Gao Lang was about to use his Nascent Soul field.

"Buddha's Wrath Red Lotus!"

Enchanting fire lotuses bloomed in the space of several miles around Gaolang, and the original clouds and mist had disappeared without a trace.

In the center of the blooming fire lotus, different faces were making various expressions, some happy, some desperate, some crazy.

Looking at the thousands of red lotuses with human faces in full bloom, a feeling of great terror instantly enveloped Fang Qingyuan's heart.

This is completely different from the Buddhist magical powers he knew. Are all the skills taught on Baishan Mountain so evil?

At this time, Gao Lang sat cross-legged on a red lotus with the largest number of flowers. He no longer took the initiative to attack, but recited scriptures.

"When the next kalpa comes, the five aggregates and the three poisons will be rampant, and the cycle of life and death will never end; when the next kalpa is over, the three realms will be connected, without any barriers, and the six paths will be one, with no distinction between the noble and the humble, mixed in the mud, struggling without a way out. Only the Buddha's children, the good believers, and the good givers will surely attain Nirvana and forever be free from the sufferings of the three paths of life and death..."

Three heads chanted in unison, and three different tones sang out this unknown scripture together, forming a strange sense of resonance. Instead of making people feel happy, Fang Qingyuan just wanted to vomit.

At this moment, the Vajra in Gao Lang's hand has been shrunk and inserted into the top of the Vajra Bell. The thunder ball has also filled the gap at the end of the bell. In a blink of an eye, a prayer wheel has taken shape.

"Buzz!"

Every time the prayer wheel turned, the red lotus field became larger and larger. In the blink of an eye, Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao were about to be completely submerged.

"Ruoxi, is there any solution?"

Fang Qingyuan had already smelled the scent of death. When Gao Lang finished reciting the scriptures, something very bad was bound to happen.

In the Immortal Palace, Fang Ruoxi paced back and forth. The temperature in her body was almost reaching boiling point. Nanli summoned water magic and poured it on the bee queen, but it only stirred up water mist all over the sky and had no effect at all.

"Snapped!"

The fat body of a queen bee exploded, and then as if causing a chain reaction, the bodies of the queen bees began to shatter one after another.

At this time, the queen bee was still pacing back and forth, not paying any attention to these things.

In the outside world, Fang Qingyuan gritted his teeth and suddenly activated the Five Elements Escape Technique, preparing to break through to the outside world. However, just as it turned into a ray of five-colored divine light, it was broken by the Anti-Five Elements Breaking Order in Gao Lang's hand.

"puff."

Fang Qingyuan finally spat out the blood in his mouth. He was forcibly knocked out of the escape technique again and suffered serious injuries.

Jin Bao roared instinctively and began to charge at Gao Lang. However, on the way forward, red lotuses with human faces exploded in front of him. Each one was equivalent to Gao Lang's full-strength attack. Under this obstruction, Jin Bao retreated instead of advancing, and was pushed farther away from Gao Lang.

Seeing that Jin Bao's and his own attempts were ineffective, Fang Qingyuan became furious. He took out an ancient longbow from his immortal palace and poured all his magic power into it.

This longbow is the Taihao Cuicheng Bow that Fang Qingyuan has not used for many years. In previous battles, the enemies he encountered were often defeated by Fang Qingyuan without even using this longbow.

However, when fighting against a Nascent Soul cultivator, this longbow would be of little use, because it takes a long time to charge up its power before it can be activated. And in the battle with a Nascent Soul cultivator, often one breath is enough to fight dozens of times.

But now, Gao Lang was obviously using his great magical power. At this time, Fang Qingyuan was ready to use this bow to restrict Gao Lang.

However, at this short distance of less than a few miles, if the full power of the Taihao City Bow was released, Fang Qingyuan would also suffer serious damage. But he could not care less now.

After the next three breaths, a bright sun lit up in front of Fang Qingyuan's body, and with every breath thereafter, this small sun continued to expand.

Ten breaths later, spiritual light that was enough to blast open an immortal city had gathered on Taihao's City Accelerating Bow. At this time, Fang Qingyuan's magic power had been consumed three times.

Fang Qingyuan could no longer control his arms at this moment, but he still wanted to add something.

So, Fang Qingyuan ordered in his mind:

"Jinbao, spray a mouthful of the origin of gold!"

Seeing Jin Bao obediently dividing a part of the essence of gold into the bow, Fang Qingyuan could no longer control himself. He suddenly loosened his fingers that were bleeding, and in the next moment, the sun fell.

A distance of several miles flashed by, and this arrow of light, which carried all of Fang Qingyuan's faith, lived up to everyone's expectations, pierced through Gao Lang's body, and then rushed towards the distant sky.

"Why isn't it exploding? Why isn't it exploding?"

When Fang Qingyuan saw this scene, he dropped his hands helplessly and let Taihao's city bow fall. He couldn't believe what he saw. According to his design, this arrow of light should have blown everything of Gao Lang to pieces.

Jinbao picked up the bow and put it in his palm, and then somehow, he put it into his mouth unconsciously.

Fang Qingyuan didn't care about this at all. His mind was completely on Gao Lang in the distance.

At this moment, Gao Lang's chanting voice was still ringing, but the difference from just now was that the original three overlapping voices now only had two.

Fang Qingyuan looked around and saw that of Gao Lang's original three different heads, only the happy phase and the thoughtless phase were left, while the angry phase had disappeared.

Taihao's city bow did not fail to work, but was distorted by Gao Lang. He modified the time when the arrow of light exploded, and the price was his wrathful mind that he had cultivated for a thousand years.

At this moment, Fang Qingyuan truly realized the gap between himself and the Nascent Soul cultivators.

No, Gao Lang is a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and he is also a confidant of the Lord of Baishan who is valued by him and has been bestowed with the Divine Transformation Technique. In addition, he has targeted me in various ways, and it is already very good for me, with my perfect first-level Golden Core realm, to force Gao Lang to pay such a price.

Fang Qingyuan quickly adjusted his mindset. He did not allow himself to have any thoughts of self-destruction. Now, he still had a trump card that he had not used.

After the continuous extraction of magic power by Taihao City Bow, Fang Qingyuan's body is now completely empty. Even though his Immortal Palace is replenishing it quickly, it is impossible to use Taihao City Bow again in a short period of time.

However, this little bit of magic power left is enough to activate the sword order left by Tian Chang.

Fang Qingyuan then took out the sword order given by Tian Chang from the Immortal Mansion and said loudly to Gao Lang:

"This is your last chance. Stop reciting the sutras, or you will die here."

Gao Lang didn't even glance at Fang Qingyuan. The current situation caused by his set of "Three Realms and Future Stars Sutra" was not something he could stop just because he wanted to. Moreover, he didn't know what Fang Qingyuan had in his hands to make him so confident.

The sword order given by Tian Chang was completely ordinary before it was activated, so it was normal that Gao Lang did not notice it.

Moreover, Gao Lang was confident. His three Dharma images still had some life left, which was enough to withstand Fang Qingyuan's next move. It was a pity that it would take him five hundred years to rebuild another one. He didn't know whether the reward bestowed by his ancestors could make up for this loss.

Just when Gao Lang ignored Fang Qingyuan, murderous intent flashed in Fang Qingyuan's eyes in the distance. He tightly clenched the sword in his hand and began to transfer magic power into it.

But the next moment, extremely hot energy burst out from Jinbao's body under him. A strange sigh sounded, and then Jinbao pointed his thick index finger at Gao Lang.

"Let me teach you what the true Dharma is. May the Buddha have mercy on you!"