Then, Fang Fang began to focus a lot of attention on Xiao Huang's side again. After the next ten minutes, the scales on Xiao Huang's head were becoming more and more unable to withstand the attack of the thunder and lightning. The scales on the head had been under the constant attack of the lightning for a long time, and they were about to be completely penetrated. Fang Fang is very clear about this. Therefore, Fang Fang planned to make a move to help Xiao Huang support for a while. Although this can't completely help Xiao Huang succeed in the disaster, it is better than nothing. Therefore, Fang Fang began to perform the first stage of the prayer light. Although Fang Fang's current realm is much higher than that of his master Li He and them at that time, he is now acting alone, and he has not been fully mastered for a long time, so the effect is not as good as what Li He did for himself at that time. However, although this effect is not as good as that at that time, it can still help Xiao Huang a little.

For Fang Fang's spell casting, everyone knew it from the beginning. Therefore, each of them had the thought that the head must be casting a spell to help Xiao Huang. Otherwise, Xiao Huang may really not be able to stand it. Providence is unpredictable, everyone thought that Xiao Huang could spend it more easily, but now it is not as good as imagined. At the same time, everyone also knows that they have completely seen that the head of the sect has been able to influence the predestined result under the nose of heaven's will. At this time, Fang Fang's strength was once again deeply imprinted in their hearts. Under Fang Fang's spell, the broken scales of Xiao Huang's head are beginning to gradually recover, and at the same time, Xiao Huang's life is also constantly recovering. Therefore, Xiao Huang's spirit seems to be getting better, and he is no longer so lifeless. At this moment a minute later, Xiao Huang already felt that someone should be helping him at this time, and that person was very sure that it was his master. In this world, the only one who can do this to himself is the master.

Because of Fang Fang's help, Xiao Huang took advantage of this power and began to strengthen his recovery. And Fang Fang's consumption in this kind of spell casting is not small. So not long after, Fang Fang's forehead began to sweat. Everyone is aware of this. Therefore, everyone undoubtedly knows a little more about Fang Fang, and they also know Fang Fang better. After more than ten minutes passed, the scales on Xiao Huang's head had recovered more than half. At this time, Fang Fang's spell had not yet been completed and was still continuing, so his face gradually turned pale unconsciously. At the same time, he deeply knew that this level of spell casting consumption was indeed very large, and it was worthy of a Taoist technique that acted against the sky. When cultivating, Fang Fang didn't feel how hard it was, and when it was time to perform, Fang Fang realized the true taste of it. Cultivation is a kind of giving, but when you perform it, it is also a kind of giving, and it is two completely different kinds of giving. It can be said that cultivation is a kind of enjoyment, and that exertion is a kind of pain.

As time passed, the scales on Xiao Huang's head were almost ready to recover. And Fang Fang had been casting the spell for almost half an hour at this time, and everyone saw that his face was as white as a piece of paper at this time. After almost two breaths passed, Fang Fang suddenly exhaled a long breath and inhaled at the same time. Therefore, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and the head finally reaped the credit.