You are all immortal cultivators, how dare you challenge my heavenly tribulation?

Chapter 279 Whoosh, such a huge treasure came straight towards me and I didn’t catch it!
Fang Lei was walking alone on the road, heading towards Yinxu.

But at the same time, he was also thinking, if the treasure was in the Yin Ruins, then where would be the most likely hiding place.

Not affected by cause and effect, and detached from the world.

This means that it would be difficult for Fang Lei to find the treasure through any means, and it would be even more troublesome if it was hidden by someone with ulterior motives.

unless--

The treasure appeared directly in front of him.

Fang Lei smiled. Is this possible?

The next moment, a stream of light flew towards Fang Lei, and the next moment it passed directly over Fang Lei's head.

Fang Lei's pupils shrank slightly and his steps paused.

"A treasure?" Fang Lei said in disbelief.

Without even thinking, Fang Lei turned around immediately, and the next moment his figure disappeared from the spot.

Then he used the method again -

"A little bit of awe-inspiring energy, a thousand miles of joyful wind."

His figure was as fast as the wind, but no matter how Fang Lei chased, he found that Liu Guang was getting farther and farther away from him.

And the faster he flew, the farther the light moved away from him and the faster it went.

"What kind of method is this?" Fang Lei's eyes also flashed with surprise.

"Far? Reversed? Reverse?" Fang Lei tried to guess and responded again and again.

But the result did not change. The opponent was still speeding away, constantly widening the distance between him and him.

"Sitting on the ground, I can travel eighty thousand miles a day, and I can see a thousand rivers in the sky." Fang Lei's eyes flashed and he blurted out.

The next moment, Fang Lei clearly felt that the opponent's speed had slowed down a lot, at least he felt that he could reach it.

"Sure enough, it's 'sitting on heaven and earth and walking'!" Fang Lei was shocked and immediately accelerated to fly towards the flowing light.

But the next moment, the stream of light stopped, and Fang Lei could clearly feel that the other party seemed to look back at him.

In other words, it was a glimpse of the Mountain and River Cauldron in Fang Lei's body.

But the treasure did not choose to stop and say hello. Endless chaotic energy burst out and disappeared from Fang Lei's sight the next moment.

Completely disappeared!

"???"

"No, are all these treasures so unique? They can't even say hello?"

"Or is He hiding from or afraid of something?"

Fang Lei looked somewhat confused, with a lingering solemnity.

He sensed something was wrong from Zhibao's reaction, and this feeling made him feel very bad!
Realizing something, Fang Lei turned his head and looked back with a puzzled look.

"Hmm? Someone? Is also chasing after the treasure?"

Once again, the Confucian saying "the law follows the words" is used.

"Be one with the light!"

The next moment Fang Lei disappeared from the spot.

**
In a world of ink and white, Fang Lei quietly looked at the two monks who appeared in front of him.

One of them was wearing a Confucian robe, and the other was wearing a Taoist robe.

Although they were very close, they were completely unable to spot the hiding Fang Lei.

And this is the effect of being one with the world.

"These two people..." Fang Lei hesitated to speak.

He frowned at the monks who appeared in front of him, because the cultivation base of these two people was too low.

The next moment, their conversation reached Fang Lei's ears, and Fang Lei began to listen carefully.

……

The monk in Taoist robe has his palms facing the sky, as if grasping something.

The surrounding spiritual energy began to gather towards the palm of this person's hand, containing a wisp of chaotic energy.

"Someone did something bad and caused the Chaos Clock to run away early!"

This person felt this wisp of chaotic energy, and the Taoist monk in Taoist robes said with a gloomy expression.

"Return to the origin!" Upon hearing this, the monk in the Confucian robe spoke out loud and clear, and his words came into being.

The next moment, shadows began to appear in the surrounding scenes, first a rapidly escaping and blurry glow appeared.

According to the course of history, the next moment should be Fang Lei's face. At this moment, Fang Lei raised the corner of his mouth and said slowly -

"Li Daitao is stiff!"

The next moment, the person who appeared in the picture was none other than the monk in Confucian robes who had used this method.

“What…” Seeing this scene, the monk in Confucian robes immediately felt horrified.

The monk in Taoist robes who was watching next to him was no exception. He even glanced at his accomplice with a little horror.

The next moment, the monk in Confucian robes in the painting stood up straight and slowly glanced sideways at the two of them.

"Don't look into my eyes!" The moment they looked at each other, the monk in Confucian robes slapped the monk in Taoist robes away.

But he was controlled by "himself in the painting" and stood there in a daze.

When the Taoist monk saw this scene, he didn't even dare to get angry, but instead couldn't help swallowing his saliva.

He was totally unable to understand what the method was.

Only then can you make other people's Taoism work for others, and then directly counterattack the people who used the Taoism.

Suddenly he was stunned, and then slapped out with his palm.

The target of this palm was not the person in the painting, but the monk in Confucian robes.

It was obvious that he intended to destroy the Confucian monk's words and make the person in the painting disappear.

"Oh, clever!" The person in the painting turned around and praised him.

But his next sentence changed the subject and said: "Unfortunately, it's too late!"

Then, the moment the two looked at each other, the monk in Taoist robes also felt a black screen in front of his eyes. He completely lost his mind and stood there in a daze.

For a moment, the surroundings became extremely quiet and eerie.

There are only two controlled monks and a person deeply immersed in the painting.

……

Fang Lei did not choose to go out. The reaction of the treasure before gave him an extremely strange feeling.

He looked at the two monks who were easily controlled by him and finished his previous words.

"These two people's cultivation is only at the level of Dharmakāya, how can they have the courage to chase after the treasure?"

"Just let me see what is chasing the treasure!"

Fang Lei muttered to himself and looked at the sky behind him.

After a moment, dozens of figures appeared beside the two of them, and their cultivation was also at the Dharmakāya realm.

They seemed to know what was happening, and the first thing they did when they appeared was to rush towards the monk in Confucian robes.

"Kill directly?" Fang Lei narrowed his eyes.

"That won't do!" After the words fell, the monks in Confucian robes and Taoist robes were like puppets.

Behind the monk in Confucian robes appeared a book, a pen, and an inkstone...

A sacred mountain appeared behind the Taoist monk, with endless clouds, rain and rosy clouds, and a flying sword in the rosy clouds.

The next moment, these Dharma images attacked the rest of the people.

Fang Lei manipulated the two people to play on his behalf, using all kinds of words and methods at will.

With good coordination, they almost beat the brains of the ten opponents out.

Fang Lei looked at the people who were fighting fiercely and said thoughtfully: "Sure enough, the Dharma images of these guys are all composite Dharma images."

The reason why Fang Lei said this was because he remembered Lu Jiangtao's Dharma image, which was a big river, which was extremely shabby.

If we calculate it based on the probability of overcoming the tribulation——

Among these guys in front of me, the worst one has at least 20% chance of success.

Lu Jiangtao, half of Chengdu is bad enough.

But suddenly, Fang Lei laughed, with a hint of sarcasm.

"But why are you, a bunch of people with even more powerful Dharma forms, so weak in character?"

"It's really, unbearable to look at!"

Those who think of danger in times of peace know that life comes from worry and death comes from comfort!

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"A little bit of noble spirit, a thousand miles of brisk wind." "Song of Water Melody - Presented to Zhang Weiquan at Kuaizai Pavilion in Huangzhou"

"Sitting on the ground, I travel eighty thousand miles a day, and survey the sky to see a thousand rivers from afar." "Two Seven-Character Poems: Sending Away the God of Plague, No. 1"

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