"Meng Fan, everything is fine in the village, including the creek."
Qilin'er stared deeply at Meng Fan.
In the distortion of Zhantian's space, her voice sounded softly.
Then her and Ah Fu's figures slowly sank toward the water, and ripples spread out from around them.
We just met and we had to part ways.
Getting together is always in such a hurry.
Ah Fu's mouth twitched and he let out a low whimper, with strong reluctance in his eyes.
"Thanks" Meng Fan's body was filled with something from Qiong Qi's body by Qilin'er, and his whole body was about to explode.
He couldn't speak, so he could only thank them silently in his heart and send them looks with his eyes, but he still had many questions that he wanted to ask Qi Qi.
Lin'er, for example, she is real at this time.
Otherwise, how would she know that the village and the stream are good?
Otherwise, how could there be such a temperature?
And Ah Fu, how could he become so powerful?
He was thinking to himself, Qilin'er said something at the last moment when she sank into the water.
"Lan'er is coming soon" Meng Fan's eyes suddenly widened when he heard this, and he felt ecstatic inside.
Although he doesn't know how powerful Lan'er is, Qian Deng cannot be called a lamp in front of Lan'er.
He is a small candle and will go out as soon as he blows it.
As soon as Lan'er arrives.
The crisis can be resolved.
Meng Fan was ecstatic when a wave of repulsive force came from around him.
He was about to exit the Tianzhan Space.
He raised his head and glanced at the sky.
The Immortal Tower was disappearing quickly, and the heavenly beings were looking at him with complicated expressions.
"I will come back to you soon" Meng Fan whispered in his heart, raised his hand and extended a finger to the heavenly being, then his figure disappeared, exited the sky-cutting space, and returned to the round platform of the beast soul formation.
"Fortunately, there wasn't any big trouble."
Seeing the dragon crocodile lying unconscious on the round platform, Meng Fan hurriedly checked and found nothing serious.
He communicated with the universe and found no problems, so he took the dragon crocodile in.
From this encounter, the dragon crocodile gained nothing.
Xiao, his cultivation level was directly forcibly promoted to the late stage of Dixuan by Qiongqi, and he could expect to kill the sky.
And his gains were even greater.
In addition to the improvement of cultivation and those bells, with the help of Qi Lin'er, he absorbed some good things from Qiongqi, which he was sure included a considerable part of Qiongqi's cultivation power.
At this time, although he seemed to be only in the Great Perfection of Zhanjiu.
But if Qiongqi’s power of cultivation is released, his combat power will be unparalleled And this part of the power of cultivation was forcibly absorbed by Qilin'er from Qiu Qi's body.
It has not been transformed and is completely different from human cultivators.
I am afraid that Qilin'er cannot transform the power of cultivation of the ferocious beast.
For human use, he has no way to absorb and fuse it.
Only by releasing it completely can he be safe.
Otherwise, if it accumulates in the body for a long time, it will definitely have serious consequences for him.
The first thing that cannot bear it is the meridians, which have already ruptured.
A sign If Qilin'er didn't give Ah Fu some of it, but gave it all to him, she would have died suddenly on the spot.
Qilin'er gave him a way to save his life.
As for those bells, Meng Fan is not worried about them disappearing.
When he was running for his life on the water, he was all spilled into the water.
He should be able to find it easily like the Sky-Destroying Fragments.
"Qiandeng, if you use the formation to refine me, I will use Qiongqi's power to blast you."
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Meng Fan shut his mouth tightly, muttering in his heart, and strode towards the passage on the ground.
His confidence in defeating Qian Deng reached its peak.
Even if he couldn't kill Qian Deng, Lan'er would be there soon.
What's more, I'm not afraid of anything.
Even the sound of walking was loud. snap Suddenly, there was a sound of something falling to the ground behind him.
Meng Fan looked back and saw that it was the red jade token that Qian Deng had thrown into the formation, so he picked it up.
What surprised him was that as soon as his fingers touched the token, a bolt of lightning wrapped around his fingertips.
Hands, and then penetrated into his body, creating a mysterious connection with some strange things in his body.
The red jade card suddenly shines brightly Meng Fan's eyes flashed with surprise.
About five hundred beast soul soldiers were connected to his soul.
Although he was not sacrificed and refined into a beast soul soldier, he became the nominal beast soul soldier king.
Harvest, huge harvest Rumble At this time, the battle on the ground was still going on.
The little white fox Ying'er fought against five hundred beast soul soldiers alone in the pink mist.
It was already extremely difficult, and there were already many scars on her delicate body.
Normally, she shouldn't be so disadvantaged, but because she had to deal with Qian Deng's World-Destroying World Beam, the power of cultivation has been too much lost.
At this time, it can only be supported with the battle strength of the early stage of immortality.
If the battle continues for a long time, I am afraid that I will die or not.
"Can't it be broken?"
"Is this just a defeat?"
Fan Guyi, who was also seriously injured by the beam, looked at the two circles of formations that were about to close, trapping Xiaogong's army within a narrow area of several tens of meters.
His eyes were dim.
He did not kill Qian Deng, nor did he rescue Meng Fan.
The palace is about to end Rumble Bai Qianqiu, who was outside the formation circle, dragging his injured body, together with Dou Heitan and others and a group of spirit beasts, attacked the formation at all costs.
His face was extremely anxious.
The formation was obviously about to collapse, but It’s still so frustrating that manpower cannot do what it wants, and it can’t collapse no matter what.
"Qiandeng, I will remember you."
"Let you live a few more years, and I'll go to Huangquan Road to wait for you."
"At that time, I will bite your soul to death bit by bit."
In despair, I don't know who stopped first, looked at Qian Deng and shouted angrily.
Then more people stopped, looked at Qian Deng angrily, and shouted angrily mixed with deep regret.
I can't kill you in this life
Then I'll wait until I get down there before I kill you.
"Haha" Qian Deng sat cross-legged on Tingyu Tower with a sneer on his face, "You are no match for this city lord in the human world, and you are not the same in Jiuyou.
You are just a bunch of trash."
Qian Deng stood up, with a victor's attitude, turned his sleeves back, and said in a condescending voice: "After you die, my city lord's Qingqiu City will be peaceful.
Now I want to ask you again, are you special?"
"I want to surrender, haha, but it's too late.
This city lord only accepts the alchemist's surrender now, and the rest will wait and die."
"roll" “Think beautifully” "We are willing to live and die together with Mr.
Fan and the young deputy palace master, and we will never surrender until we die."
Alchemist Ziyang Xiaogong gathered around Fan Guyi, holding each other's arms tightly, showing a heroic look of generously dying.
Fenxiang, Zhou Yutong, Shaoyao and others also leaned closely beside Fan Guyi, There was a firmness on her pretty face that she had never seen before It's a pity that I couldn't see Meng Fan before I died.
"No, why don't you surrender?"
Qian Deng waved his hand with a ferocious look and hit the lamp, controlling the formation to accelerate and squeeze, "Why don't you want to follow this city lord?
Are you really not afraid of death?
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When this city lord really doesn't dare to kill you, , kill now” boom Qian Deng's voice was suddenly interrupted by a loud noise A beautiful stream of light, like a meteor, suddenly descended from a high altitude.
The formation that could not be destroyed by the collective power of the people, under the impact of the stream of light, collapsed like paper.
The stream of light fell to the ground, and a wave of air spread out.
A graceful figure emerged from the center of the air wave.
She blinked her beautiful eyes, opened her eyes and asked the first question: "Where is Meng Fan?"