"Divine Forging Technique?" Qingyun Dao Chang's eyes narrowed slightly, "This technique can use other people's divine consciousness to enhance one's own divine sense?"

"Of course, ordinary forging magic techniques are not good, and besides, ordinary cultivators, it is difficult to gather their divine senses, not to mention turning into silk, and it is difficult to even leave the body, if the old man's lost divine consciousness is refined, it is equivalent to relying on Bai Shao's cultivation for decades......" The old man of the deer turtle looked defeated, and suddenly, the old man of the deer turtle realized something, and suddenly let go of his hand, leaving the support of the Qingyun Dao Chief.

"That's right. ”

Qingyun Dao Chang muttered to himself, his squinted eyes suddenly opened, and his hand, suddenly in the shape of a crane's beak, nodded towards the center of the old man's eyebrows beside him.

An emerald green light appeared, although the old man of Lutai had already prepared, and his hands stretched out as much as he could, but his palms were still penetrated by the emerald green true qi, and there were special silk threads in the center of his eyebrows, which were pulled out little by little!

"Qingyun old way...... You're ......!"

Lutai's wide-eyed eyes glared angrily, his gaze was distracted, and his expression was incredulous.

"I'm sorry, Brother Lutai, if you hadn't reminded me, the old man wouldn't have known that the Divine Forging Technique had such a wonderful effect, and it just so happened that our Cangyun Temple had a special Divine Forging Technique...... You are so weak, I don't want to send you to Qianxi Wumen, thousands of miles away, I can only wronged you. ”

Qingyun Dao Chang showed an emerald green light in one hand, and the other hand was like an orchid finger, secretly urging the secret technique, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole face smiled very closely.

"I didn't expect it...... You, the Taoist priest, have a mask of hypocrisy, and the old man is a patrol envoy...... The people above got it...... I will definitely drain your soul and refine your soul......" The old man's voice became more and more mournful, and finally he lost his breath and slowly fell to the ground.

Qingyun Dao Chang took a deep breath, his hypocritical smile gradually disappeared, his hand slowly raised, and the tiger-shaped mask was put back on his face, "Brother Lutai, we were already wearing masks......"

After putting on the mask, Qingyun Dao Leader flicked his fingers, turning the dead old man into ashes, he swept his eyes around, and muttered to himself: "Are you a stranger? Hehe, this pot, they can carry ...... it."

......

Inside the cave, Chen Fan, who had fallen into a state of suspended animation, suddenly opened his eyes, and there was a strange golden light floating in his eyes, and it quickly disappeared.

Boom!

As soon as Chen Fan opened his eyes, his body seemed to be hit by some invisible gas, and his clothes swelled into balls and were torn apart.

On his Heavenly Spirit Cover, a special spiritual energy vortex could be faintly seen, and there were silk-like ripples like spirits and non-spirits pouring into Chen Fan's eyebrows.

Suddenly, Chen Fan's face showed a look of pain, and the whole person rolled off the disc uncontrollably.

When his consciousness returned to his body, Chen Fan only felt that something indescribable had invaded his brain, trying to erase his self-consciousness.

Chen Fan suddenly remembered the special silk threads he had encountered, and he didn't dare to be careless, so he hurriedly concentrated on the sea of knowledge according to the exercises of the fifth layer of the Liuren Divine Skill, and silently recited the strange six-character mantra.

Chen Fan, who originally rolled down from the round platform, was extremely embarrassed, but as he adhered to his true heart, his gradually escaping true qi finally returned to his body, and the golden lines covered his body one by one.

Different from the Buddha's light shining all over Monk Pulun's body, Chen Fan's two arms and vest have a fire dragon pattern faintly visible, which is extremely weird.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Fan only felt that his consciousness was getting stronger and stronger, the swelling of his mind disappeared, his skin pores began to open automatically, absorbing the swarming aura, his blood flowed like a river, trickling and rushing without stopping, his bones became crystal clear again, and the silver calcium bones extended to the most vulnerable places in the bones and joints of the body.

The most amazing thing is that Chen Fan was in a trance, there was a sense of enlightenment, as if his thinking had become much more agile, and he had not understood many things in his cultivation before.

The exchange of aura between the Purple Mansion and the meridians in the Divine Sea became more and more handy, and he didn't need to deliberately invade the Purple Mansion space with his divine sense, he could reflect everything inside in his mind.

"Whew!"

Chen Fan jumped up from the ground, and his figure instantly turned into nine afterimages, each of which became extremely real.

When the afterimage disappeared, Chen Fan actually stood straight on the iron chain above the huge furnace, and with a pull of his palms, the aura in the earth fire turned into a fire dragon, and rose into the sky with hot magma.

Chen Fan was not in a hurry, with a movement of his ten fingers, a fire dragon turned into three, and three turned into nine, accompanied by the sound of the dragon's groan, dozens of true qi fire dragons flew between the lava, which was extremely similar to the first picture of the Eight Heavenly Dragons that Chen Fan obtained!

"Duh!"

As soon as Chen Fan raised his hands, the Sun and Moon Divine Sword buzzed loudly, and he held it in both hands, and with a pull of his right hand, dozens of fire dragons were actually spiritual, and they were sucked into it by the bright sun.

Chen Fan's body circled, and with a swing of the knife in his left hand, the fire dragon turned into dozens of silver dragons and roared out.

Thundered!

The magma is detonated!

Countless lava flies.

Chen Fan was still calm, his figure was blurred, shuttling through the countless sputtered magma gaps.

Chen Fan's figure flashed, and he had already appeared next to the diversion canal, and as soon as his true qi was drawn, the water in the canal also turned into a fire dragon, rushing towards the countless magma in the air.

Boom!

It was as if a powerful bomb had been thrown into the cave, and the fog rose into the sky, and the steaming water vapor generated a huge amount of energy.

Chen Fan had already foreseen it, poured into the passage, and went straight to the entrance with a hahaha smile!

In the Mao house, the ancient patriarch Gu Yue slowly breathed in, his breath was several times stronger than ten days ago, and the cultivation realm had faintly surpassed Sun Zhenbei, he opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of turbidity, his body trembled, and suddenly laughed: "The old man finally understood something new, Sun Lao Er, Luo Pifu, you people look down on me, the old man wants you to look good...... Hahaha!"

Boom!

Gu Yue was proud, a huge energy suddenly surged in the tunnel, he didn't pay attention, he was directly rushed out, poked a hole in the thatched roof, and the whole person jumped into the sky!

Boom!

In his horror, he found that the hut on the ground had been disintegrated in an instant, turning into ruins.

Faintly, he heard a familiar voice:

"it!!"

Gu Yue slammed to the ground, two old teeth flew off, looking at the thatched hut that had long been in ruins, the skin on his face twitched constantly.

"So it feels familiar?"

Gu Yue threw out two old teeth, and not far away, some people from the Gu family were alarmed and hurried over.

"Young master??"

Gu Yue skillfully moved the messy wood.

Sure enough, one hand came out of it, and two hands came out of it.

"Day!!"

Chen Fan drilled out a head, disgraced.

Once again, because of his excitement, he played badly!

"That...... Elder Gu, I'm sorry. ”

Chen Fan spread his hands, looking innocent.

"This hut...... It doesn't seem to be very sturdy. ”