Chapter 282
In the life space ring.

Silver Moon Little Wolf looked around.

The blue sky is like washing, green mountains and green waters.

It's like a paradise.

"This is where?"

Yinyue was a little anxious. "Could it be an illusion?"

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After Fang Chen put away Yinyue, he looked at the screen again.

I saw that in the main hall at this moment, a great battle had already taken place.

Six blood jade spiders worked hard to pull the Xutian cauldron to the edge of the hole. The boy with the snub nose was fighting with the old farmer, the thin old man, and the cripple. At the door, 10 Nascent Soul cultivators were watching.

The boy with the snub nose had to guard against the thirteen Nascent Soul stage old ghosts, and he was also worried about the system, so he was very anxious for a while.

From the information sent by the blood jade spiders, it is known how long they can't hold on.

Must be quick.

"Fellow daoist, if we continue to fight, your blood jade spider may not be able to hold on anymore!" At this time, the old farmer said loudly.

The old farmer and the three had also noticed that the blood jade spider was trembling, as if it would put down the Xutian tripod in the next moment.

"This seat has been preparing for 300 years. You want to take advantage of it, but there is no way!" The flat-nosed boy roared, waving a bone staff with sharp white lights, resisting the three old farmers.

While resisting the three monks, the flat-nosed boy walked towards Xu Tianding without a trace.

On the periphery, the ten monks showed greed and were eager to try.

Although they were afraid of Fang Chen, they were not afraid of this flat nose.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, two hisses came!
Sagging nose opened his eyes and found that the two blood jade spiders couldn't hold on any longer.

Pulled by the huge weight of Xutianding, it slid into the big hole.

"not good!"

Flat nose was startled, and between gnashing his teeth, he waved out a khaki-colored armor, and saw a turtle-shaped carapace enveloping it, and his imaginary big hand about two feet long was grabbing towards the Xutian cauldron!
boom!
At the same time that his imaginary big hand grabbed the Xutian cauldron, two attacks from the three Nascent Soul cultivators behind him bombarded his back.

The turtle-shaped armor changed for a while.

The color has dimmed quite a bit.

The blue flame in Xutian Cauldron exploded instantly.

The illusory hands of the packaging boy were burned and twisted for a while.

Seeing this situation, the three Nascent Soul monks from the old farmer looked at each other and cooperated with each other. The thin old man continued to attack the flat-nosed boy.

Under the grasp of the three imaginary big hands, the Xutian cauldron was captured and appeared above the big hole in an instant.

With a bang, it landed on the edge of the altar!
Seeing that the Xutian Cauldron had appeared, Fang Chen's figure slowly appeared at the entrance of the main hall, and swept forward.

The Xutian tripod is flat and round, with two ears and three legs, about four feet high, and a diameter of Zhang Xu, which is not very large.

There is a slightly convex round cover on the top, and various pictures such as insects, fish, animals, and numerous landscapes and trees are carved around it. Although it looks crude and rough, it is lifelike, and even gives Fang Chen a barbaric and ancient atmosphere. feel.

As soon as the tripod came out of the hole, it began to hum slightly, and the sound became louder and louder.At the same time, the blue ice flames surrounding the cauldron also made a few "chuckles" and "chuckles", and suddenly increased several times in size.

The old farmer, lame, and thin old man who was standing near the entrance of the cave suddenly changed his face and flew backwards.

As for the boy with the flat nose, his eyes showed surprise.

I saw that the entire altar was completely frozen under the light blue light within a radius of more than ten feet.

Except for the swaying flames at the entrance of the cave, only the flat-nosed boy and the six blood jade spiders not far from the entrance of the cave were still moving freely.Everything else is completely frozen.If the three Nascent Soul cultivators flew away a little later, they must have been frozen into it too.

The altar at this moment seems to be contained by a huge blue crystal.

"So, how to get the treasure?"

At this moment, the expressions of the thirteen monks in the main hall suddenly changed when they saw this astonishing frozen scene.

When they saw that the flat nose was not afraid of the blue ice flame, the monks all widened their eyes.

Such a spectacle that seemed to freeze even the spiritual power, these monks naturally didn't know how to get the treasure, and the boy with the flat nose stayed where he was!
Right now.

The flat-nosed boy stared at the ice flame with a strange look in his eyes, and then spun around in the air.

A ghostly aura suddenly emanated from the body, and the ghostly aura turned with it, forming a green whirlwind with a diameter of about ten feet. The surrounding area was filled with gloomy aura, and the sound of ghost crying and screaming could be heard faintly.

Then, the whirlwind pressed down on the blue flame on the cauldron below.

"Boom" with a loud noise.

The moving whirlwind, as if being ignited, suddenly turned into a raging flame.Roll up a pillar of fire that is more than ten feet high.

This pillar of fire is neither red nor white, and its color changes back and forth between black and green. It does not have a trace of warmth, but instead gives people a very cold look.

Fang Chen's eyes widened, and he watched the strange pillar of fire plunging headlong into the blue icy flames. It only paused for a moment before bursting. The whole group of blue flames and its inland Xutian cauldron are wrapped in it.

Pong!
A crisp sound!
The huge lotus only wrapped the blue ice flames away, and the Xutian cauldron remained in its place as if unreal, without moving.

Fang Chen's heartbeat quickened, and a flush of excitement appeared on his face.

The 13 Nascent Soul cultivators around looked at the Xutian Cauldron, and each of them became short of breath.

"Baoding has appeared!"

"Treasures belong to the virtuous!"

"Whoever grabs it is whoever gets it!"

At this moment, the old farmer and the thirteen monks could no longer suppress the greed in their hearts, and rushed towards the Xutian cauldron.

"Chee! Chuck!"

Suddenly, three screams sounded.

In the hall, white light shines!

The moment is like day!

The light curtains of body protection flickered, and then shattered.

More than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, including three Nascent Soul cultivators, were under the attack of the sub-light speed rail gun, and blood gushed out of their chests immediately!

The most serious person has actually escaped from the Nascent Soul and fled outside the hall!
"who is it?"

The cultivator, who had been attacked from both sides, finally came to his senses and looked behind him.

"It's him! He's here again!"

"This evil star, he hasn't left yet!"

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In the main hall, more than a dozen monks stared at Fang Chen with wide-eyed eyes, showing horror.

"I heard that treasures can only be possessed by the virtuous, so I'm back again."

Fang Chen glanced at the many monks in the hall.

hey hey smile.

After Fang Chen finished speaking, he raised his hands, and the two big hands condensed with true energy grabbed out, landed on the two ears of Xu Tianding, and then exerted strength at the same time.

Immediately, Fang Chen grabbed the cauldron.

Seeing that Xutian Ding was under control so easily, Fang Chen himself froze there.

He vaguely felt that the smooth collection of the treasure must have a lot to do with the stripping of the dry blue ice flame from the cauldron.

But this idea just flashed through his mind.

He didn't have time to think about anything, grabbed the Xutian tripod and flew towards him.

(End of this chapter)

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