Chapter 43: Third Uncle Zhao shows his might
Immediately afterwards, the massive beam of light in the bowl was like mud flowing into the sea, and it burrowed into Zhao Sanshu's body.
The third uncle, who was originally in the nurturing period, swelled up like a blow after these beams of light drilled into his body at this moment.
From the nurturing period to the Ning Yuan period, then to the rainbow light period, the Jindan period, and then the harmony period, until the Yuan infant period, it stopped.
Fang Yan was stunned and lost all words.
Finally, the shouts of the black-skinned rainbow stage monks fell, and the previous bald monks of the Jindan stage and the short rainbow stage monks also came.
"Oh no! Run!"
After the Jindan Stage Monk let out a loud shout, he didn't care about the other two Rainbow Stage Monks anymore, and turned to leave.
At the same time, after the third uncle shouted, the human bag was shattered in an instant, and Fang Yan and the others were all shocked by this shout and fell down one after another.
Fortunately, he had already made psychological preparations and actions, so when he landed, Fang Yan was not harmed.
However, the dark-skinned iridescent monk who carried the human bag with him was not so lucky.
The moment the third uncle's roar fell, he was swept by the huge energy contained in it unguardedly.
Immediately, a stream of blood flowed from his mouth, and he fell to the ground at once.
"Hehe, you want to run, no way!"
Under the big move of Uncle Zhao, the Jindan period monk was like a flying bird, and immediately threw himself into the palm of Uncle Zhao's palm.
"The master spares his life, the master spares his life! The little one doesn't know that his predecessors are here, and he ...... offended."
"The younger generation knows that the predecessors of Wuxiang Temple are all high-ranking monks and compassionate people, and please ask the master to spare the younger generations and let the younger generations leave a dog's life!"
After Uncle Zhao sneered, he pointed a little and pointed at the center of this person's eyebrows.
"If you kill me, you will also have a ...... against the temple of the Phaseless Temple."
This Jindan stage monk felt the great terror between life and death, and immediately shouted and cried out.
But this point still struck without hesitation, and suddenly this Jindan stage monk, together with the Yuan Spirit, turned into countless points of light, collapsed, and disappeared between heaven and earth.
The storage ring in his hand was summoned by Uncle Zhao San.
"That's true, but that's in the past. When you killed the monks of my Wuxiang Temple, this temple rule was erased with blood and tears by the monks of my Wuxiang Temple......"
Third Uncle Zhao's face showed a look of pain, and his tone became cold.
Fang Yan finally reacted and looked at all this in horror.
"The master is angry, the master is angry! The little one knows that he can't escape death, so he doesn't dare to say a word of forgiveness, and he asks the master to allow the little one to make a decision on his own!"
Seeing this, the remaining short rainbow stage monk knew that he had no possibility of escaping, and immediately knelt down and kept kowtowing.
Seeing that Uncle Zhao did not object, the monk was immediately overjoyed, and then pointed at his eyebrows.
Then he fell to the ground with a thud and died.
"Hey, originally for the sake of your acquaintance, the poor monk still wanted to spare your Yuan Ling and let you be reincarnated again, but it's a pity that you played tricks in front of the poor monk, undoubtedly digging your own grave!"
After Uncle Zhao sighed leisurely, he immediately grabbed it and left, and suddenly the short Hongguang Stage monk just now appeared in front of Fang Yan.
And the dead man who fell to the ground was just a puppet.
"The master spares his life, the master spares his life! The younger generation was blinded by lard for a while......
It's a pity that the short rainbow monk didn't finish his words later, and he had completely disappeared from this world.
On the ground, there was only a dark-skinned rainbow light monk who was still gasping, and after seeing this scene, his eyes flashed with decadence.
"Please give me a good time!"
After the black-skinned rainbow light period monk struggled to say this sentence, Uncle Zhao San pointed his finger and died of anger.
His Yuan Spirit flew out and looked at Uncle Zhao San: "Thank you, Master!"
"Wait, you have the mark left by the Destruction Alliance, if you don't want to lose the chance to be reincarnated, let me expel this mark.
Otherwise, the people of the Destruction Alliance will definitely follow this mark, and then I will not be able to kill your Yuan Spirit. ”
"Thank you, Master!"
The Yuan Ling of the dark-skinned rainbow light stage monk did not hesitate to step forward, came to Zhao Sanshu's side, and let him do it.
"Let's go!"
After some action, Uncle Zhao finally spoke.
"Thank you, Master!"
The black-skinned rainbow light period youth drifted away like this, and disappeared after a while.
All this is a long story, but in fact, it is just an instantaneous matter, and Fang Yan has been completely shocked.
"Master, since you have such a heavenly cultivation, why are you willing to be captured and put into a human bag?"
Finally, Fang Yan couldn't help but ask.
"This donor doesn't know that although the third uncle's cultivation is profound, because of the special nature of the exercises he has practiced, he must store most of the cultivation he has obtained on weekdays in the bowl.
Only on the night of the full moon can these practices be temporarily retrieved, and when the sky is bright and the rooster announces the dawn, these practices will return to the bowl again. ”
Wu Zhiwen, this guy, explained to Fang Yan.
Hearing this, Fang Yan nodded, that is to say, the exercises that the third uncle cultivated were exercises that could only pretend to be forced for two days a month, and the rest of the time was weaker than himself.
No wonder......
In this way, it can explain why Fang Yan was able to lurk beside the third uncle and eavesdrop without being noticed, and it can also explain why even Xiaobai couldn't see any signs of the third uncle's hidden cultivation.
After all, what the third uncle showed was the real cultivation!
High, really high!
Fang Yan couldn't help but secretly admire in his heart.
At this moment, the third uncle has already used his divine sense to probe the storage ring of the bald Jindan period monk.
Just when Fang Yan was still thinking to himself, suddenly a small black flag was taken out by the third uncle and handed to Fang Yan.
"Thank you, Third Uncle!"
Fang Yan happily took the Soul Devouring Banner and saluted extremely respectfully.
The third uncle not only took back the Soul Devouring Banner from the bald Jindan period monk and returned it to Fang Yan, but also let Fang Yan get out of the human bag, eliminating Fang Yan from activating the Heavenly Shattering Sun Bowl, which was simply a great benefactor to Fang Yan.
Before, Fang Yan just wanted to remind the third uncle a little, and when he was in danger, he thought more about protecting himself, but now that he had received such a great kindness from the third uncle, he really felt a little guilty in his heart.
"Now, before dawn breaks, let's immediately rush to the center of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm!"
After the third uncle smiled and shook his head, Fang Yan spoke.
Wu Zhifei on the side also nodded in agreement: "Yes, the place where the Digu Spiritual Water is located is located in the center of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, and the road to it will not be too peaceful. ”
When Wu Zhiwen heard this, he immediately smiled slightly, and his two eyes bent into a crescent moon showed a look of fascination: "Brother Zhifei is right!"