Chapter 3213 The Truth About Each Other

"What are u doing?!"

The patriarch of the tripod clan was shocked and furious.

Fu Zhendao: "It's nothing, help your lord to refine Fanyi. Since your lord is one with this Taishi Wanwu cauldron, it will naturally be affected a little during the refining process, but it doesn't matter, just bear it." It's over."

The seal in Fu Zhen's hand changed.

The Eighteen Town Prison Talismans were pressed down with a bang, and there was a roar from the Ding Clan patriarch and Taishi Wanwu Ding, as if it was about to collapse.

Countless evil spirits directly transferred into the body of Dading and the patriarch of the Ding clan.

Yang Xuanzang said in a deep voice, "You have been to the ghost world!"

Fu Zhen glanced at him, continued to put all his attention on the Eighteen Town Prison Talisman, and said coldly: "The ghost world is not a top-secret place, is it strange to have been there?"

Yang Xuanzang snorted and stopped talking.

Honglin and the others looked at each other, and hurriedly adjusted their breath, taking this opportunity to rest and wait and see what happened.

"Boy, you are playing with fire!"

The face of the tripod patriarch became extremely distorted, and he shot a cold gaze, desperately resisting the power of the talisman.

Suddenly, there was a shout from the Taishi Wanwu Cauldron, and then a powerful energy shot out, countless evil spirits were shaken out, and they disappeared in the air, screaming.

Everyone was shocked, because that shout was not Fanyi, but a man!

"Eighteen Prison Talismans? Such a thing actually appeared in this world."

The man's voice sounded again, and he was very surprised: "Hey, there are so many strong people?"

The patriarch of the Ding Clan trembled like chaff, his face was distorted due to excessive excitement, and he said excitedly: "My lord, Master Fan Ding, you are finally back!"

Everyone's heart twitched, and they all shouted in disbelief: "Fan Ding?!"

The voice said: "Ding Qi, you have worked hard."

The patriarch of the Ding Clan shed tears excitedly, and sobbed: "Your subordinates don't have to work hard, as long as your lord can come back, your subordinates will die!"

The voice said: "I didn't expect that I would wake up one day. You did a good job. Leave the next thing to me."

In the sky above Taishi Wanwu Ding, a large number of white light spots suddenly appeared, fluffy like dandelions, spinning above the tripod.

Looking carefully, each ball of white light is a bright flower with two or three petals, like stars, dotted in the space of the Eighteen Prison Talismans.

In an instant, all the white light flowers gathered together and turned into a slender figure, which continued to elongate. It was a beautiful man with silver hair and shawl.

Fu Zhen's complexion changed drastically, he snarled, and grabbed the void with both hands, the body of the Ding Clan patriarch trembled, and there were two "bang bang", and the Taisu Qianji Jade and Taichu Bodhisattva that had been sucked into his body broke out and flew away. In Fu Zhen's hands, it turned into two divine swords, one green and one blue. When they crossed, a powerful two-color light burst out, and they slashed at the silver-haired man!

"Heh, since this seat is awake, how can you still have the slightest chance?" Fan Ding sneered, and stepped on the sky of Taishi Wanwu Ding.

The evil spirits from all directions continued to condense and turned into eighteen huge ghosts, holding iron chains, binding the Vatican Cauldron, waiting for the power of the two swords to descend.

"Poor thing born in the ghost world, maybe you will never be able to appreciate such a beautiful thing in eternity?"

When Fan Ding moved his right hand, he shattered a large piece of iron chain, lifted it up, and an extremely gorgeous flower appeared in the palm of his hand.

Yang Xuanzang's heart was shocked. This flower was very similar to the mother lotus he had seen before, but it was still much less radiant than the mother lotus, but even so, it was breathtakingly beautiful.

As soon as the flower came out, countless transparent rays of light shot out from it, penetrating into the bodies of the eighteen ghosts.

"what!--"

The eighteen ghosts seemed to be restrained, and their bodies were frozen there, melting and collapsing little by little, with a look of extreme pain on their faces.

Fan Ding flipped his right hand again, and the flower burst into a powerful light. With the advance of his palm technique, he slapped the two sword qi, and said calmly: "Everything is over."

"Boom!"

The two sword qi were intertwined, blocked by the light flower, maintained a momentary breath, and then shattered.

Then the powerful brilliance soared into the sky completely, enveloping Fu Zhen in one fell swoop.

"Ah!" Blood exploded from Fu Zhen's body, and the power of the Great Nirvana desperately protected his body, but he still couldn't block the light.

Yang Xuanzang and the others were stunned by this sudden change. Just when Fu Zhen was about to collapse, a black light suddenly tore through the void and cut into the radiance.

"Boom!"

The entry of the black light directly turned into a huge black storm, which tore apart the light in the blink of an eye and slammed into Fan Ding.

"what?!"

Fan Ding's calm face finally showed a trace of shock, even panic.

And with the shattering of the glorious power, the eighteen ghosts roared together, grabbed the iron chain in their hands, and strangled Fan Ding.

"Boom!—"

With a wave of both hands, Fan Ding shattered all the iron chains, but the black storm had already arrived, and a pair of white hands stretched out from inside, slapping him directly.

That hand is ordinary, at most it is just a little more attractive, but in the eyes of Fan Ding, it is the most terrifying existence in the world.

Fan Ding hurriedly waved his palm and pushed it up.

"Boom!"

The four palms touched, and the black glow instantly crushed the energy on Fan Ding's body and sent it flying.

"puff!"

Fan Ding spat out a mouthful of blood, and the light all over his body became dark and intertwined, as if it was about to go out at any time.

"Master Fan Ding!"

Ding Qi yelled in horror and rushed forward.

Before Yang Xuanzang and the others came back to their senses, they immediately fell into even greater shock, with their mouths wide open and speechless.

Under the rotation of the black energy, it collapsed inward, and a figure was condensed, which was Fan Wu!

"The first-generation Amara body!"

Fan Ding's face was extremely ugly, and looking at Fan Wu, there was an unconcealable horror on his face.

"Fourth brother, you are indeed hidden in the cauldron of all things in Taishi."

Fan Wu sneered, and said lightly: "But Fourth Brother does have the foresight to know that everything is over."

Fan Ding's ugly face darkened a bit again, these words were too embarrassing, he was furious, he gritted his teeth and said, "Who are you?"

Fan Wudao: "Ninth Brother Fan Wu, the one who was thrown into the cauldron by your servant just now is the tenth younger sister. They were born from the same root, so why bother each other so quickly, I can't bear to see you mistreating the younger sister like this, I have no choice but to Come out and stop it, if there is any offence, I hope fourth brother will forgive me."

But his face was cold and unfriendly, and he didn't look apologetic at all.

With a flash of Fu Zhen's figure, he came behind Fan Wu, clasped his fists and said, "I've seen you, my lord."

Fan Wu nodded approvingly, and said: "Yes, this time you have made such a great contribution, I promise to give you half of the first-generation Amara's body."

Fu Zhen's eyes glowed with gold, and he cheered up, "Thank you, my lord!"

Yang Xuanzang and the others had cold hands and feet. It turned out that everything was in the calculations and schemes of Fan Wu and Fu Zhen.