Lin Lingzi grabbed the air with both hands. Immediately, a cold light flowed and transformed into a hammer and a drill.
Holding the drill in her left hand and the hammer in her right hand, she stomped on the ground and rushed out like a fierce bull. The ground under her feet trembled and cracked, and a tyrannical aura spread out.
Lance was speechless. He didn't know where these idiots came from, but he wasn't interested at all. He said to Fatty Pan, "I'll leave these five to you."
Fatty Pan shook his fat and said unhappily, "Why do you have to leave these idiots to me?"
Lance sneered, "Idiots should fight idiots. If I don't give these idiots to you, are you going to fight kings?"
Although Fatty Pan was dissatisfied, he didn't say anything. He picked up his kitchen knife and flew over.
It was rare for him to have a chance to show off, so he naturally had to show off his skills.
"Where did these wild boars come from? If you're smart, you should keep a safe distance from my forging knife! "Fatty Pan raised his kitchen knife and pointed at the five people, saying majestically.
Lin Lingzi was furious. She trembled in anger and roared, "You fat pig, you're fatter than me. How dare you call me a wild boar!"
With a loud roar, she rushed down with the hammer and drill. "Thousand Hammer — Hundred Refinement —"
"Clang!"
A clear and heavy knocking sound rang out as the hammer ruthlessly struck the bottom of the drill. Accompanied by a burst of lightning and fire, the drill shot out violently, bringing with it a hurricane. Its sharpness was unstoppable.
Luo Ye also made a sword sign, and the Pointing Heavens Sword fell into his hand. He shouted, "This fatty looks like he has some skills. Let's attack together! Everyone, attack! "
Fatty Pan grinned hideously. The kitchen knife in his hand flashed, and countless light beams shot out. He shouted, "Watch me take the lead!"
Those light beams intertwined in the air and fell in a variety of colors. It had a domineering aura of taking the lead.
"Hmm?" Lance glanced at him in surprise, his azure blue eyes sparkling.
"Boom! Boom! "
The knife light hit the drill, and a burst of thunder and fire exploded. The drill fell in front of Lin Lingzi and the others with a clang.
At the same time, the knife energy swept out and hit Lin Lingzi and the others.
Except for Lin Lingzi, the other four people all vomited blood and were severely injured.
"Not good, retreat!"
Lin Lingzi's face was filled with shock as she cried out in alarm. She put away her hammer and drill and was about to leave when she turned around and saw that the other four had already fled far away. She was so frightened that she hurriedly turned into a streak of light and chased after them.
"Ha … an overwhelming victory!"
Fatty Pan put away his kitchen knife and majestically landed on the platform. He puffed out his chest and appeared to be in high spirits.
However, he found that the four of them were all ignoring him and cultivating with their eyes closed. He couldn't help but feel discouraged and complained, "Is this how you treat the return of a hero?"
Hua Qing opened his eyes and said, "Be quiet. Don't disturb everyone's cultivation."
Fatty Pan was like a pile of meat. He sat powerlessly on the ground and shouted, "What's the point of cultivating? Such a weak opponent. Just go and push the tower."
Yang Qingxuan suddenly said, "Wait a little longer. The opponent is weak, so this is a rare opportunity. "
"A rare opportunity?"
Lance opened his eyes and revealed a suspicious expression.
The other three were also puzzled.
Yang Qingxuan said, "Feel it yourself. This Crystal Pagoda is made up of 108,000 sets of dao patterns and ancient elven language. The opponent is weak, so this is a good opportunity to comprehend the crystal pagoda. "
"Ah!" Fatty Pan and Lance were shocked when they heard this, and their eyes widened in shock.
Hua Qing and Ling Ling didn't understand what this meant, but they felt that it was awesome.
However, Fatty Pan and Lance understood. Fatty Pan said with a trembling voice, "Boss, don't scare me. You mean … you are dissecting the internal structure of this Crystal Pagoda?"
Yang Qingxuan nodded and said, "The structure is very complicated, but it isn't difficult to feel its existence. You can constantly fuse the frequency of your divine sense with the boundary's frequency, and you will be able to feel it."
Fatty Pan wiped off the cold sweat on his forehead and hurriedly sat down cross-legged. He started to adjust the intensity of his divine sense according to Yang Qingxuan's words.
If he could really feel the structure of the Crystal Pagoda, then he would be able to further understand this saint artifact's Spirit Heart Illumination. This was something that the Star Palace's previous experts couldn't do.
Yang Qingxuan's casual words brought great shock to Fatty Pan and Lance.
However, he didn't know that and thought that anyone could do it easily. Yang Qingxuan continued to immerse himself in deciphering the Crystal Pagoda, extracting the internal structure and elven language bit by bit.
"The Eight Qi Channels … the entire Sky Dance … Five Cycles and Seven Transformations … The changes are sudden …"
Yang Qingxuan continued to extract the ancient elven language and dissect the dao pattern combinations. Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound in his mind, as if a certain space was opened. His divine sense spread out and was attracted by some kind of power.
"This is …"
Yang Qingxuan was shocked. His eyes were tightly shut, but his divine sense seemed to have an eye. He 'saw' that in front of him in the void, there was a massive crystal tree.
This tree was verdant and exuded a faint glow. Thousands of vines hung down from it, reaching all the way to the clouds. Its artifact essence silently spread out, affecting every bit of this illusion.
"Spirit Heart Illumination!"
Yang Qingxuan had never seen Spirit Heart Illumination before, but when he saw this tree, he immediately knew that it was the main body of the saint artifact.
This was because the tree was emitting an extremely powerful Taoist Connotation. It was like a surging wave, endless and endless.
Only a saint artifact could possess such terrifying power.
Yang Qingxuan felt the space around him tremble along with the ancient tree. Countless scenes of battlefields appeared before his eyes and quickly passed by.
Yang Qingxuan looked around in shock. More than one hundred battlefields appeared before him.
There were all sorts of familiar figures: Lei Yang, Shi Yuyan, Du Ye, Gongshu Qing, the disciples of the Origin Immortal Mountain, and Lu Yifan …
These battlefields crisscrossed in front of his eyes like a screen. After a brief moment of daze, they all vanished.
"All of these battlefields are illusions created by this ancient tree. What a powerful artifact essence! Is this the power of a complete saint artifact? It truly is frightening. "
Yang Qingxuan quietly gazed at the ancient tree, inwardly sighing.
He also had the Eye of Darkness and the Yellow Wuji Banner, but alas, he couldn't even use ten percent of their power.
Suddenly, Yang Qingxuan's body trembled as he sensed a majestic energy from the ancient tree. Countless vines danced in front of him like they were being blown by a breeze.
Yang Qingxuan inexplicably sensed danger. This ancient tree seemed to have a mind of its own and had locked onto him!
"Not good!"
Yang Qingxuan was alarmed and wanted to resist, to break out of this saint artifact's mental dimension.
But countless vines converged on him from all sides, binding his body and limbs.
The branches and leaves of the rattan wrapped around his body, giving him an ice-cold feeling that refreshed his heart and mind. There was actually a trace of comfort.
However, Yang Qingxuan's expression changed drastically. His True Yuan could not circulate at all where the vines had bound him. It was as if dozens of barriers had been set up in his meridians, completely sealed!
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