A clear aura suddenly surged through Feng Fan's body, who was confused, and Feng Fan, who suddenly woke up from the illusion, immediately realized that he had just fallen for some kind of illusion. Although there is still a peaceful voice of "the bitter sea is boundless, and the back is the shore", this voice is indeed extremely harsh for Feng Fan at this time.

"Hehe, the carving insect skill also dares to show off in front of me, Murong Xuanchen, your illusion has been broken by me. A majestic voice carrying a pure Five Elements Xuanmeng True Yuan shot out from Feng Fan's mouth, and the golden light around Murong Xuanchen's body immediately dimmed a lot when he was hit by this True Yuan.

Many of the low-level cultivators around who had lost their nature were shocked, as if they had experienced some nightmare, and some of the disciples woke up, and the miserable vision in front of Duan Yunsheng's eyes also disappeared without a trace at this moment. Finding that his face was full of tears, and seeing Feng Fan's intact figure, Duan Yunsheng blinked his beautiful eyes, and there was still a trace of fear on his face.

"How is it possible! Using the cultivation of the early initial level of my Hua Dan to cast the Five Directions Buddha Sound not only failed to make the opponent lose his consciousness, but was also attacked by the opponent's divine sense. Murong Xuanchen's face changed drastically, and his heart was extremely angry.

"Father, what's going on? Why can't Xuan Chen's ability to use the early cultivation of the Hua Dan to cast the Five Directions Buddha Sound not work? Could it be that Feng Fan is cultivating the kind of legendary super-level exercises that cannot be seen in this realm at all?" Murong Fengyang's face changed and he said to Murong Yuanze's divine sense.

"Super-level exercises!? This is impossible, these level exercises are all created by cultivators at the level of Saint Venerable, how can they appear in the mortal cultivation realm? Even in the immortal and demon realm, it is almost impossible to appear! Although there is no such possibility, that kid should also be cultivating high-level exercises, and that kind of exercise seems to have a powerful restraint effect on illusions!" Murong Yuanze said with a cold expression. Murong Fengyang no longer transmitted, and his face became extremely ugly.

The reason why Feng Fan was able to fight against the Five Directions Buddha Sound cast by Murong Xuanchen, who had temporarily increased the strongest strength he could exert to surpass him, was mainly because the exercises that Feng Fan cultivated were the inheritance exercises of the Saint Yuan Saint Venerable.

This kind of exercise is a super-level exercise, which can replicate all illusions, and its level is already higher than that of the Five Directions Blue Lotus Jue, and it also has a powerful restraint effect on various illusions. In addition, Feng Fan's divine sense was extremely powerful, so at this time, although the strongest strength he could exert was slightly worse than Murong Xuanchen, he failed to make Murong Xuanchen succeed after all.

The golden light around Murong Xuanchen's body disappeared, and all the Flying Heaven Sect monks who were forbidden by illusion gradually came to their senses, and some of them still had a little dazed on their faces, as if they had experienced a dream from Nan Ke. And Duan Yunshang settled down at this time, and quickly set his eyes on Feng Fan and Murong Xuanchen.

Seeing that the first attack launched after casting Tizhen Yin was unsuccessful, Murong Xuanchen's face showed a solemn expression, his right hand flipped over, and a long sword shining with purple light appeared in his hand. The purple sword exuded an astonishing spiritual power, making some of the low-level disciples around him look awe-inspired, and this purple sword knew that it was a magic weapon at a glance.

Feng Fan's right hand flipped over, and a golden long sword suddenly appeared, and as the true yuan swarmed out, the long sword exuded a dazzling golden glow. Under Feng Fan's rapid swing, the long sword swelled to a certain extent, and the golden rays emitted from the sword body had already enveloped the long sword.

Murong Xuanchen waved his right hand, and the purple long sword shot out. Feng Fan threw out the golden giant sword without hesitation, and under the control of his divine sense and true yuan, the golden sword met it without fear. A crisp sound of gold and iron resounded through the Flying Heavenly Mountain, and huge True Yuan fluctuations scattered out in all directions, and the golden giant sword was defeated and retreated under the suppression of the purple long sword.

Feng Fan waved his left hand, and the crystal jade that had fallen to the ground before flew up instantly, quickly absorbing the true yuan from the crystal jade, and then frantically penetrated into the golden giant sword, and finally blocked the purple long sword a few feet away from his body.

"The golden sword magic weapon quenched with the sand of the five elements! I didn't expect this kid to have such a precious thing, it seems that we underestimated this kid's means!" Murong Fengyang was staring at it, and Murong Yuanze's divine sense transmission voice sounded in his mind.

"A foundation building monk has so many spirit runes, super-rank crystal jade, and such magic weapons, it seems that this kid has a lot of secrets hidden in him, and he must find a chance to capture him alive in the future, and then see what is strange about him. Murong Fengyang replied thoughtfully with his divine sense.

"I'll do it myself, and I'll see what secrets this kid hides. Murong Yuanze replied with his divine sense with a cold expression.

Murong Xuanchen saw that the power of the purple sword's magic weapon had completely disappeared, and a look of disappointment appeared on his face, and then he beckoned to the purple sword, and the purple sword flew back into his storage bag. Seeing that the golden sword in front of him had shrunk a lot, Feng Fan quickly injected the true yuan into it. The golden sword surged again, and at the same time, it emitted ten thousand golden rays.

Seeing that Feng Fan was about to attack, Murong Xuanchen recited the mantra without stopping, and the five green lotuses around his body suddenly merged into one, turning into a golden lotus platform.

Murong Xuanchen's body floated up, and countless golden rays of light rose from the soles of Murong Xuanchen's feet to the sky, and Murong Xuanchen's body suddenly emitted ten thousand golden rays.

These golden rays then quickly turned into countless golden Buddhas, each of which sat in the air around Murong Xuanchen's body, his palms clasped together. Murong Xuanchen chanted a spell in a low voice, and his hands changed. Countless golden Buddhas quickly fused and turned into a huge golden Buddha. This golden Buddha stood in front of Murong Xuanchen with a compassionate expression.

Feng Fan saw that the golden sword had risen to the limit, and he whispered "Go!" in his mouth, and the golden sword carried a fierce killing intent, making a sound that broke through the air, and shot towards Murong Xuanchen. Murong Xuanchen shot a spell at the golden Buddha in front of him, and the golden Buddha put his palms together, and a golden light as thick as a grinding disc shot out, colliding with the golden sword.

With a loud "boom", the golden sword hesitated slightly, crushing the golden light, and then continued to move forward, slamming into the golden Buddha's palms. A crisp voice came out, and the golden Buddha shrank rapidly at this moment, and the gold around him also became dim.

At the moment when the Golden Buddha no longer changed, the offensive of the Golden Sword reached the end of the strong crossbow, and it could no longer advance an inch. This blow cost Feng Fan one-tenth of his true yuan, making Feng Fan a little speechless, it seems that the defense of the early monks of Huadan is really strong. Feng Fan made a move with his right hand, and the golden sword flew back. Feng Fan stood in place, absorbing the true yuan in the crystal jade in front of him while preparing to attack.

Murong Xuanchen pointed at the Golden Buddha, and the Golden Buddha suddenly disappeared. Because of two attacks and one defense, Murong Xuanchen spent a lot of True Yuan, and at this time, his body was several zhang tall and shrunk a lot, but it was still very tall. Murong Xuanchen's face, which had made many female cultivators excited, was full of murderous intent, and those starry eyes were full of coldness.

"Heaven and earth are mighty, turning into gods and Buddhas, five green lotus, and demons in the illusory world. Sen Leng's spell came out of Murong Xuanchen's mouth, and the magic of his hands changed, and a golden rune with the word "swastika" suddenly formed. The "swastika" character text cleanses out thousands of golden rays, dazzling and bright, making people feel a sense of brilliance. It exudes a peaceful and powerful eternal atmosphere, and it gives people an irresistible power.

Looking at all this, Feng Fan's heart sank, and without hesitation, he injected the true yuan into the golden sword magic weapon, and at the same time quickly opened the blue light shield and the two layers of defensive shields in the Xuan Ice Realm.

As Murong Xuanchen's spell had been completed, the golden rune of the word "swastika" shot out towards Feng Fan between the waves of his hands. The golden rune of the word "swastika" surged in the void against the wind, turning into a square of Xu Xu, and a huge force that destroyed the world and covered Feng Fan.

Feeling the incomparably strong aura, with the "swastika" character text coming, Feng Fan's complexion changed slightly, and he hurriedly threw out the golden sword. The golden sword let out a clear groan, and stabbed fiercely at the golden rune of the word "swastika".

With a "whoosh", the golden sword shuddered and stopped when it hit the "swastika" character, and soon fell down like a kite with a broken string. And the "swastika" character text only paused for a moment, shrunk a few points, and then pressed towards Feng Fan like a rainbow.

With a "bang", the outermost blue light mask quickly collapsed. The swastika shrunk a few points again and then slammed into the ice wall, and a sharp ice-breaking sound resounded in everyone's ears, and the Ice Realm Spirit Rune was destroyed after a few breaths. The "swastika" character was reduced to an inch square, and the color was almost transparent, and then it crashed into Fengfan's True Yuan Imperial Cover.

Although the swastika character quickly dissipated after making an extremely small sound, Feng Fan still snorted, a trace of blood spilled from his mouth, his body shook, and finally barely stood firm. Under the full force of Murong Xuanchen, who was at the initial level of Hua Dan, Feng Fan still suffered minor internal injuries.

There was silence all around, and the full blow of the early initial level cultivator of Huadan, who had resisted the full force of the early Huadan cultivator, had only suffered a slight internal injury, which shocked all the onlookers. Even if this battle is lost, it will be famous in the Golden Moon Ancient Kingdom.