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This was different from hard magical equipment. As long as the material was strong enough, it could be used however he liked.

It was a simple piece of straw paper that even mortals could easily tear apart. To transfer one's cultivation into it, one would indeed need a very profound realm.

What is this? Protector Sun frowned, he felt like he had seen it somewhere before, but suddenly he couldn't remember where.

Bang!

When Chen Fan poured in the Spiritual Energy, the pressure instantly expanded and several talismans lit up. It was obvious that they were not big in size, as if a volcano had erupted.

A terrifyingly high temperature covered the sky and earth, and it was only present in this space alone, targeting Protector Sun from ten meters away.

Just like what he had said before, this was a treasure that he had obtained using his own abilities. Of course, no matter how much he spent, he would not care — — Chen Fan could only use these words to comfort himself.

Damn it, this is my Yuan Sect's spirit rune!

It was only until the flame was about to reach his eyebrows that Protector Sun could finally make out that the tattoo on it was the work of the Third Elder.

This was why he was so angry, when he realized that Chen Fan had actually used a treasure of the Yuan Sect to attack him, he felt even more embarrassed.

Fortunately, the Third Elder did not follow him. Otherwise, he would have been angered to death if he had seen this scene.

Waves of flames surged, and the heat wave that assaulted their faces was almost sufficient to cook them. Protector Sun was sealed in a narrow space, and struggled continuously.

However, those few spirit runes were originally prepared by the Third Elder for Hu Mu. As one of his life saving trump cards, they were naturally better than ordinary treasures, and reached the level of forbidden weapons.

Each wisp of dao flame seemed to burn through the void. This was the true wrath of the heavens, representing heavenly retribution that could destroy all living things in the world. It was something that ordinary people simply could not contend against.

In a short ten breaths of time, the Protector Sun had already been enveloped by the Dao Fire, and he was reciting a chant to himself, forming a protective barrier around his body.

Senior Brother Wang, there seems to be a problem with the Protector Sun, should we go over to take a look?

On the other side of the battle circle, someone caught a glimpse of that human-shaped volcano and couldn't help feeling a bit worried.

I already said that Gu Feng isn't someone to be trifled with, it's not like Protector Sun would listen, quickly go save him.

Hearing that, Nangong Xuan's attack became even more powerful, the shadows of the whip twitched, and fell into the air with a crackling sound. At the same time, it had a corrosive effect on the Spiritual Consciousness.

The disciples felt a stabbing pain in their heads and immediately stopped thinking about helping the Protector Sun. Who knew why this little girl would suddenly explode.

Since she couldn't affect Chen Fan's plans and even more so didn't want to be disadvantaged in front of him, Nangong Xuan continued to display the side of her female tyrannosaurus.

Several disciples were surrounded at the same time. The shadows of the whips were as thick as pythons. They bared their fangs and brandished their claws, as if they wanted to crush their waists.

Fortunately, he was still able to rely on his movement technique to move back and forth. He was always within the range of the whip shadows. From time to time, he would take a hit and enter a stalemate.

Sixteen steps to the left, nine steps forward, and the four steps behind you. Protector Sun was temporarily sealed, he anxiously asked.

Following his guidance, Chen Fan faked a fist imprint, his body quickly moved, and stepped on the ground, creating many cracks.

In reality, there were also endless Spiritual Energy Whirlpool trying to kill that old fellow, but it was really hard to deal with the experts of the Golden Core Stage.

The shield that appeared outside of his body was even more abnormal, isolating all of the flames outside. It might not even be able to transmit the temperature inside, and if Chen Fan's Spiritual Consciousness were to relax even a little, the spirit runes would definitely be counterattacked.

He had to be extremely careful, and make the direction of the crevices change as much as possible, otherwise, the Protector Sun would notice it.

Doing this until the Spell Formation was mostly destroyed, what if the old fellow found out?

Chen Fan realized that there was a very important problem. No matter how well he disguised himself, he was still destroying the formation thoroughly.

You don't have to worry about this, I have my ways. As long as you follow my orders and do it, he's not a master of arrays, I'm sure you won't be able to see through him.

Deer God did not comment. He only needed to move a few Formation Pattern and he will succeed, right?

The energy of the talisman was being rapidly consumed, and the dao flame was fading away at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye. Just as Chen Fan was about to land his final kick, Protector Sun immediately stood up.

That old fellow was too stingy. He must have prepared this for his grandson, so why is he taking so much time? Chen Fan scolded, he was obviously referring to the Third Elder, who would not use these spirit runes.

This bit of effort might not be long, but it was definitely enough to use it to run. However, Chen Fan was unable to get out of it just now, and there were many Yuan Sect disciples at the side, who could do nothing about it.

Ah!

The furious Protector Sun reached out his palm, and similarly, every line of palm print was shining, imprinting themselves in the air. He wanted to use the energy of heaven and earth to suppress Chen Fan, so he didn't want to repeat the cat and mouse tactic.

Intense energy fluctuations rippled out from within his body, concealing all of the runes. Not even a single bit remained, and even he would not be able to find it within a short period of time.

The main support of the huge net was the palm imprint on the palm. It had disappeared now, so naturally Chen Fan's attack would not hit anymore.

The sun in the sky was covered up, and the bright light became dimmer and dimmer. Its power was extremely great. If an ordinary person were to face this kind of pressure from the heaven and earth, they would not even be able to stand steadily.

You think you can control me like this?

Chen Fan chuckled twice. He didn't mind angering this old fellow again, he had been holding back and not using the Heavenly Heart Formula for such a long time.

Then you underestimate the Third Elder's wealth. Have you heard of the thunder bricks? We have plenty here.

Hearing this, Protector Sun didn't have time to get angry. He quickly searched his mind, if nothing unexpected happened, this thing would definitely be another Yuan Sect treasure.

But Chen Fan did not have the intention to wait. He patted the Storage Bag and rushed to take out a few pieces of the thunder bricks before the big net fell down.

Indeed, just like the name suggested, it was square-shaped and had a stunned look on its face. It was only half a foot in size and its entire body was covered with dense Dao patterns.

Just seeing these things was enough to make one's scalp tingle unconsciously, not to mention someone as knowledgeable as the Protector Sun. The things engraved on it were closely related to the power of lightning.

Sigh, why is Hu Mu so trashy? He still has to rely on his grandfather Meng Yin when he's just a little over 20, what a disgrace.

Not daring to truly complain to the Third Elder, the Protector Sun could only blame it on Hu Mu.

In any case, his name as a popinjay was known throughout the entire Yuan Sect.

Every elder would prepare these trump cards for the younger generation that they thought highly of. It could only be said that Hu Mu was too unlucky, and it just so happened that they, grandfather and grandson, were selected.