The golden heroic spirit was as fast as lightning and crashed directly into Fang Chen in an instant.
With no time to react and dodge, he saw this golden heroic spirit instantly integrated into Fang Chen's body.
Fang Chen trembled all over, and his whole body seemed to have been cast on a body-fixing technique, and he froze in place.
At this moment, a golden figure appeared in Fang Chen's sea of consciousness.
As soon as this golden figure appeared in Fang Chen's sea of consciousness, he clasped his hands like a great eminent monk and sat down cross-legged with his hands clasped together.
Immediately afterwards, golden Sanskrit words began to fly out of the mouth of the golden heroic spirit, sealing Fang Chen's sea of consciousness in the blink of an eye.
In an instant, Fang Chen's heart fell directly to the bottom, and at the same time he felt infinite terror.
Are you going to be taken away by this golden heroic spirit?
The sea of consciousness is sealed, and Fang Chen can't do anything.
Hym could only watch helplessly as this golden heroic spirit continued to recite sutras, turning into golden Sanskrit, covering Fang Chen's sea of consciousness layer by layer.
At the same time, Fang Chen only felt that his consciousness was gradually becoming blurred, and his memories were squeezed out of his body like running water, as if he was about to leave his body.
"This can't go on like this, we must stop him!"
Fang Chen roared in his heart.
He tried his best to circulate his energy, blood and spiritual power, but it seemed that he had lost control and could not be mobilized by Fang Chen.
With such a little effort, Fang Chen's consciousness was about to leave his body, and he became more and more anxious.
Fang Chen's consciousness roared silently, but the golden heroic spirit remained unmoved. Instead, he chanted faster and faster.
Even, thunder-like loud noises exploded in Fang Chen's consciousness, as if his entire consciousness was destroyed by water.
"If you dare to take away my body, I won't let you have an easy time!"
So what if you can't control your body?
What if you can’t control the energy, blood and spiritual power?
He also has a pure Yang holy body, a pure Yang sword body, and innate sword energy!
"Move!"
At this time, Fang Chen has been forced into a desperate situation, desperate to activate his two major physiques.
「Buzz buzz!」
In the ancestral land, by the cold pool, Fang Chen was seen frozen on the spot, but a ferocious and terrifying look shone on his delicate and tender face.
With the stimulation of the two major physiques, Fang Chen's body suddenly burst out with strong and intense hot breath.
It is as hot as fire and as dazzling as the sun.
A series of clanking sounds were released around Fang Chen, like a sharp sword cutting through the void.
In the Sword Palace, the various mythical beasts and ferocious beasts carved on the walls roared angrily.
At the same time, in the sword-raising pond, Hongmeng Sword Qi suddenly burst out, erupting like a volcano.
In an instant, this terrifying sword energy condensed directly into a brilliant and majestic sword intention.
It has the potential to cover up the scorching sun.
Fang Chen's whole body was enveloped in a hot and fierce aura, and he was immersed in the fierce sword tide.
In his sea of consciousness, the golden heroic spirit seemed to notice something and looked up sharply.
I saw a bright sun hanging above my head, exuding an extremely noble aura.
From all directions, there was even more infinite sword energy, surrounding him, making it airtight.
"Kill!"
In the Consciousness Sea space, a cold and eerie roar sounded.
The sun blooms with endless brilliance.
Sword tide unleashes unparalleled murderous intent.
The golden heroic spirit was about to react, but the radiance and sword tide had already overwhelmed him.
The other direction of the ancestral land.
Fang Xue, who was crossing his legs and in a state of cultivation, suddenly raised his head and looked far away.
The void there is rolling violently.
Even though they were extremely far apart, Fang Xue could clearly sense an aura that made him feel fearful.
Dazzling and hot, sharp and awe-inspiring.
"Could this vision be Fang Chen?"
Fang Xue's pupils shrank slightly, then he clenched his hands, and a dark look flashed across his face.
Fang Chen suddenly opened his eyes and felt his body go limp. He fell directly to the ground, gasping for air.
The dazzling and hot aura has long since disappeared, and the majestic sword tide has all returned to the sword palace.
Together with the golden heroic spirit in the sea of consciousness, they also turned into nothingness.
"It was really a close call just now."
Fang Chen was still frightened. This was the first time he was closest to death.
The feeling of being so desperate that he was unable to fight back made Fang Chen feel a little scared whenever he thought about it.
"Fortunately, everything is over!"
After regaining some strength, Fang Chen walked to the edge of the cold pool and picked up the small tower.
Fang Chen cursed angrily, but still hung the small tower around his neck.
"The vision just now may attract the attention of other heroic spirits, so we should leave first."
After distinguishing the direction, Fang Chen reluctantly dragged his tired body and ran towards the direction where the fog was thinnest.
Compared with when we came here, the speed is extremely slow.
Fortunately, all the heroic spirits around him were swallowed up by the small tower. Until Fang Chen came to a dilapidated stone house, he didn't encounter a single heroic spirit.
It can be considered a blessing among misfortunes.
嘘!
After closing the door of the stone house, Fang Chen sat down on the ground, panting heavily, and his face turned an unhealthy pale white color.
This is because the power consumption is too great, and it has even caused the blood and qi in the body to start to run rampant.
If you don't suppress your Qi and blood quickly, you will become obsessed.
With no time to think too much, Fang Chen quickly sat cross-legged, formed a seal with his hands, and ran the "Yin Yang Sutra of Creation", quickly entering a state of cultivation.
· Benefiting from the awakening of the Pure Yang Sacred Body and the "Yin Yang Creation Sutra", it is a perfect technique deduced by Xiaota. It is of extremely high level and can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth very quickly.
After a while, the qi and blood in Fang Chen's body gradually came under control and became calm and gentle.
“It is finished.”
Fang Chen wiped the sweat from his forehead and his face returned to a healthy look.
He did not expect that the golden heroic spirit could be so terrifying.
At least equivalent to a strong person above the Tongmai realm.
Fang Chen really doesn't want to experience the danger of being invaded into the sea of consciousness and seizing his body.
"You should be more cautious in your actions in the future!"
He was really overconfident this time and put himself in such a dangerous situation.
Each encounter brings wisdom, which can be regarded as teaching Fang Chen a lesson.
"However, although it was dangerous, it seemed to have gained a lot of benefits."
When the crisis was over, Fang Chen smiled, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face.
The consciousness sinks into the sword palace.
The Sword Palace at this time can be said to have changed drastically compared to before.
Not only has it turned red gold again, but the mythical beasts and ferocious beasts on the walls have also become more vivid and agile than before.
It is as if it will emerge from the wall at any time and appear in the world.
Secondly, there is the sword-raising pond.
It was originally only the size of a bowl, but now it has become as big as a bucket. There is a steady stream of Hongmeng Sword Qi emerging from it, and it also exudes a trace of cold air.
No matter how he looked at it, it gave Fang Chen the feeling of facing the cold pool before.
"Nangong Zhuo said that gold is the seventh grade and purple is the ninth grade, but now my sword palace has turned into gold again, but why it makes me feel much stronger."
Fang Chen looked confused.
Is there any difference between them?
This red gold color seems to be deeper and more...indestructible!
Definitely stronger than the ninth grade!
Could it be the Holy Sword Palace?
Fang Chen didn't dare to confirm, so he could only wait for the opportunity to ask Nangong Zhuo again.
Quickly put aside this thought, Fang Chen's consciousness entered the sea of consciousness, and looked at the countless golden Sanskrit words floating in front of him. No matter how calm Fang Chen was, he couldn't help laughing at this time.
“I finally got the bloodline inheritance!”