Although Young Master Changle is known as the number one in the Xuan Kingdom's Golden Pill, he knows his own affairs. After practicing all the way, he took many shortcuts with Ningbing.

Although these shortcuts have improved his strength, they have also laid the root of disaster for the path he will take in the future.

He found that he could achieve the Nascent Soul with his own efforts alone, but he was not half a success.

Such a small chance made him afraid to break the elixir and become a baby. The appearance of the Xuanyin True Infant made him see hope when he was almost desperate.

Now, this hope will turn into disappointment and into his own father's hands. How come he doesn't feel uncomfortable?

But what can I do if I feel uncomfortable?

Although Fang Ling made him full of envy, jealousy and hatred, that sentence was still very correct. Although the magic weapon was good, it would be useless if it died.

Although Xuanyin Zhenying has many benefits, if he dies before he gathers Xuanyin Zhenying, it will be a loss.

Now, he can only rely on Ningbing.

"Yes, father."

These words were quite uncomfortable when Mr. Changle said, but it made him very happy when he heard them.

He patted Mr. Changle's shoulder hard and said with a laugh: "You guy is doing a good job in this, Xuanyin Zhenying. With this thing, let alone Fang Ling, even the one in the North Pole..."

"Hmph, as long as you see this thing, you should swallow it decisively. How can you spit it out? No matter how powerful this Fang Ling is, how can he take the Baitu Thousand Wrap Array of our Baitu Palace?"

"When I take out the Xuanyin Zhenying and refine it into the second external incarnation. I will give it a good look."

Young Master Changle also hated Fang Ling. If Fang Ling hadn't had this interference, he might have been talking to Fairy Qingping at this time. How could he lose his treasure like now, and even make himself like a lost and devastated dog?

"Father, I wish you to use Xuanyin True Infant to cultivate into an external incarnation and be invincible in the Northern Territory."

"Hahaha, my good son, this thing you gave me is really good. When I refine the Xuanyin Zhenying into the second incarnation, I will go to the North Pole to help you find some opportunities to break the elixir and become a baby."

The man Ningbing, who was in a comfortable mood, made a blank check to Mr. Changle. Although this blank check sounded refreshing, Mr. Changle understood in his heart that such a thing was impossible to count. He needed to forget this promise faster than anyone else, and this is the fact.

Just when the man from Ningbing wanted to go and see the situation of the Xuanyin Zhenying now, Fang Ling, who was outside the array, moved.

Although this was the first time he had seen this Baituo Qianwrap Formation, as the only Nascent Soul Ancestor of the Zhendao Sect, his understanding of the formation was greater than that of most people.

The Zhendao Sect inherited many formations, and there were more techniques to break the formation. In just a moment of kung fu, Fang Ling thought of nine ways to break the formation.

He hesitated for a moment and finally slapped his little Qiankun bag. The Four-Symbol Formation Diagram rushed out of his little Qiankun bag.

After Fang Ling's sacrifices and refining these days, this four-similar formation diagram can be said to be even more mysterious. The four-color lights of green, red, white and green are circling above Fang Ling's head with rolling clouds.

He pinched the magic tricks in his hand, and the four-colored light separated from the top of his head. In an instant, the blue light turned into a thousand-foot-long blue dragon, hovering in the east of the Baituo Qianbang Array.

The other three rays of light also turned into the three spirits of the white tiger, the vermilion bird and the black trunk that were so powerful that it soared into the sky.

The momentum displayed by each of these four spirits is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

At this moment, it seemed like four middle-stage ancestors of the Nascent Soul stage appeared.

Fang Ling's method not only shocked Fairy Qingping, but also Xia Chengdu, the Seven Killing Heavenly King, felt that his words were a bit dry.

Although he had long thought that he was not Fang Ling's opponent, he was still surprised to see his power at this moment and realized the difference between him and Fang Ling even more deeply.

With his current state, let alone the gathering of the four spirits, even if only one of the four spirits appears, it will take his life!

There was also a hint of joy in Fang Ling's expression. The rolling energy of heaven and earth, no, it should be said that it corresponds to the Yi Wood spiritual energy, Geng Jin spiritual energy, Kui Shui spiritual energy and Bing Fire spiritual energy of the four spirits respectively.

They are gathering towards the four spirits frantically, and the four spirits at this time have become more and more physical.

And the reason why such a result was not only the role of the array map, but more importantly, the Taoist patterns about the four spirits in the middle of the array map were stimulated by him.

The senior of the Zhendao Sect who refined the four-spirit formation not only condensed the array eyes into the formation, but also carved the Taoist patterns in the center of the formation diagram.

The Taoist pattern corresponding to the four spirits.

These Taoist patterns alone can actually increase the power of the Four Spirits Array, and even just activate one, it can have the effect of striking the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

Now that the four spirits are coming out, each of them has the power of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Sacrifice!"

A cold shout came out of Fang Ling's mouth. With this word, four rays of light of different colors blasted towards a mountain covered by Bai Tuo Qian's array.

This mountain is one of the positions of the array eye, which is extremely important to the Baituo Qianbang Array. The man at the center of the array eye frowned when Fang Ling attacked, and did not hesitate at the moment, and quickly pinched the magic tricks.

The rolling four-colored light was about to hit the small mountain peak, and a huge glacier flew above the mountain.

The glacier is thousands of feet high, and the crystal clear black ice body is shining with a faint white light in the sun.

Xuanbing is as hard as gold and iron. It is difficult to cause any damage to him with ordinary magic weapons. It can be said that it is one of the most powerful defenses of the Baituo Qianbang Formation.

If it weren't for the mountain attacking Fang Ling was too important this time, the man Ningbing would not have used such powerful means as soon as he came up.

Although the four rays of light looked extremely gorgeous, the man from Ningbing was not worried. After all, his method mobilized most of the power of the Baitu Qianbang Array. If he couldn't even block this attack, the Baitu Qianbang Array would actually not have to be disguised.

But what he could not have imagined was that the moment when the four lights were about to attack the glacier, they gathered together, turned into a force of water, wind and fire, and swept towards the glacier.

"Click!"

With a crisp sound, the glacier instantly broke into the void, and in an instant, it turned into fist-sized ice cubes, scattered quickly in all directions.

Such a situation made the head of the formation stunned Master Ningbing, who was the host of the big array.

These four kinds of spiritual energy that are already powerful can actually gather. How is this possible?

He felt a little confused, but the man on Ningbing did not dare to be negligent in the hands of him. If this formation was broken, then he would have no big chance of winning against Fang Ling.

A breath of energy sprayed on the largest ice jade under his feet. The rolling black ice spiritual energy suddenly gathered into a huge black ice toad above the mountain. As his mouth opened, the rolling cold air spreaded towards the four directions.

This cold air is not ordinary cold air, but the thousand-cold air extracted from the Nine Netherworlds. Not to mention humans, even if it is a magic weapon, it can freeze and crack even if it is shrouded by this thousand-cold air.

Generally speaking, Master Ningbing is not willing to use this method at all. After all, the Nine Nether Thousand Cold Qi is not refined, but the cold Qi underground gathers together and then produces this cold Qi after tens of millions of years of fusion.

It can be said that it is a little less.

The cold air swept through the void and collided with the light emitted by the four spirits again. This time, it seemed that no one of them had any benefits.

However, as the rolling power of water, wind and fire collided wildly in the void, the expression of the man on the ice became more and more serious.

But as his opponent, Fang Ling became more and more leisurely at this time. He had no other moves except for occasionally pinching the magic tricks.

However, the four thousand-foot-foot phantoms became more and more solid in the void, and their power became more and more powerful.

The Four Spirits Fighting Bai Tuo Qianwo, in the eyes of ordinary monks, this is simply a battle that is like a turbulent battle.

Under such means, even Fairy Qingping, who is the real person of Jindan, feels dry and verbal.

She felt that under such means, there was no possibility of interfering.

Zhao Chunli and others built the foundation and tried their best to stay away from the battlefield. They were afraid that the fragments aroused in the collision would take the lives of themselves and others.

Fang Ling, who was calm and gentle, became even more mysterious and farther in Zhao Chunli's eyes at this moment.

Even though Zhao Chunli was so far away, she didn't know how big the gap was between her and Fang Ling. Thinking of the situation she had just met Fang Ling and the second encounter, she felt a little more emotion in her heart.

With Fang Ling's performance back then, how could he stay in the foundation-building realm?

I was so naive, why didn't I think of it at that time?

Fang Ling had no intention of paying attention to the thoughts of others. He felt the increasingly powerful four spirits, and suddenly pinched the magic tricks. He was already standing in the void, swallowing and spitting out various lights and fighting against Bai Tuo Qiancheng, and suddenly soared into the air.

Each of them turned into thousands of feet of colorful light and crashed towards the huge mountain range!

This collision was as fast as lightning, and it didn't give anyone any time to react.

In almost a moment, the huge mountain peaks and dozens of peaks were smashed into pieces, with a radius of hundreds of miles and razed to the ground.

The man from Ningbing, who was in the middle of the array's eyes, spit out a mouthful of blood from his mouth. At this time, the huge piece of ice jade under him instantly turned into pieces.

As the biggest reliance on Baituo Qianmeng Array, he was broken in this way, and it was completely broken.

Even if he wants to recover, he may not have a chance in the future. Although he has the cultivation of the Nascent Soul, he is still a certain gap compared to the founding ancestors of Baituo Palace back then.

The man who regretted the pain was not only angry, but also fearful at this time! (To be continued...)

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