Vol 10 Chapter 1770: Very powerful [Wang Wen, 6 million words, please kill]

In the log cabin, Pan Chen sat on a wooden chair by the table and looked at Du Qinggong in his hand.
He is carefully studying several spells recorded on the last page, namely "fireball", "sky eye", "magic symbol", "driving art" and "wind formula".
Every formula contained in these spells is so old and difficult to understand.
But what fascinated him was that it recorded that each spell had great power, and the martial arts master could not fight the enemy at all.
It was not until Pan Chen got this complete work of Dharma that he realized how terrible the fairy was.
Fairies can use martial arts masters in the world as ants, raise their hands and feet, and easily destroy a hidden master. The later the fairy practitioners, the more terrible they are.
He wanted to have an omnipotent avatar, but he had nothing to do with the magic in the five layers of "gas training", but he didn't know how to use it.
He wants to practice these great spells, and since he got this complete book, he has been practicing a spell "Fireball" recorded on the last page.
This is not to say that he does not want to practice the five spells together, but that each of the five spells is difficult to understand.
However, he had to specialize in the magic of "fireball". He must master some magic and delve into the next spell.
So far, Pan Chen has practiced "fireball" for less than two months, but only in this way, he mastered two or three spells, the speed of which is almost comparable to snails.
However, he knows this principle clearly, but how to do it is not correct, it is not the wrong technique, or the formula is misread, and there is no mana in place on the body.
He has always been smart, but he seems clumsy.
Pan Chenyuan believes that practicing spells is more difficult than Qinglian Bu and other martial arts cheats, but did not expect to practice them so hard, which simply exceeded his expectations.
It is no wonder that the spells cast by the fairy cultivators have already produced a certain magic power to the gods. If you can master it easily, how can magic spells easily destroy a martial arts master?
Relatively speaking, the harder it is to master the magic incarnation, the more inestimable its power.
After eating a meal, Pan Chen put his work on the wooden table. With a majestic expression on his face, he extended his right palm and raised a finger, which seemed a little inexplicable.
But soon, he began to meditate on the ancient formula in his mouth, staring intently at his fingers as if he had found something on it.
"bare!"
When the flames first appeared, the sound came out, and there was only an egg-sized red flame hanging from an inch of Pan Chen's finger without warning.
After a while, the temperature of the flames filled the room, showing signs of rising one after another.
Looking at Pan Chen, his forehead was covered with sweat beads, and he kept sliding from his face to the ground.
He was pale, bloody, and mentally weak, as if he was seriously ill.
Obviously, as the fireball burned, his body could not withstand mana.
With a deeper understanding, Pan Chen threw the fireball in his hand, sat in a hurry on the bed, and knelt on the ground to recover the mana consumed by the body.
In the following days, he discovered many different objects to test the power of fireballs.
Whether it is metal, ore, plants or other objects, it is usually dissolved by the high temperature of the "fireball".
The blade made of thin steel is released from the small flame and immediately becomes molten iron, as if the fireball released is invincible, and nothing is not burning.
Pan Chen even went to the stream to do an experiment, and the fireball hit a stream. As a result, the stream immediately burned like hot oil, with no tendency to be extinguished by the water.
He saw the terrifying power of "fireball" with his own eyes, and also understood the gap between the fairy and the mortal martial arts master.
These martial arts masters are considered by moles to be mole ants, which is not excessive.
However, Pan Chen still underestimated the terrible power of "fireball", that is, he only has the incarnation of "fireball", coupled with the strange "green lotus steps", almost no mortal is his opponent.
As long as he knows a little "fireball", he can defeat the martial arts master. If you want to become a more powerful fairy, can't it sweep the entire martial arts?
After a long period of hard study and practice, Pan Chen finally achieved certain results in "fireball" and "sky eye".
But for the remaining spells, he came up with a bit and tried many times, and the success rate was almost negligible.
One of the "fireballs" made him happiest. He practiced sullenly for three or four months, and he mastered ten, seven, or eight tricks.
At least every casting can successfully ignite the flame, initially clumsy, but slowly become skilled.
Now all he has to do is reach out his palm and move in his heart, he can easily use the fireball. Obviously, his magic talent is very good.
If he gets guidance from a famous teacher, he will learn faster. After all, he is just trying to understand and master these mysteries by himself. He will be there in a few months. It is good to be able to grasp most of the basic elements of fireballs.
However, when he studied "Sky Eye", he seemed a little surprised.
It turned out that "Tianyan" was as difficult to understand and learn as "Fireball". Who knew that "Tianyan" only injected mana into his eyes.
This spell can only be used in the same way to observe the mana and mellowness of the fairy.
At first, he found this spell very interesting, often looking at the faint mist near his Dantian.
The misty gas was known from the moment he could observe it. However, "Sky Eye Art" is observed from the outside, and there is still a big gap.
Only Pan Chen is an immortal. In addition to observing himself with "Sky Eye Art", he did not observe the second immortal.
Over time, he lost interest in the spell and left it behind.
Since Yun Jianzong issued the ban, Pan Chen has been practicing hard in the medical office.
Not only did he succeed in spells, but his own mana field also rose to the sixth level of the "exercise period".
With the increase in mana, he felt that it was much easier to cast spells, and the three skills that were difficult to understand at first made him feel a trick or two.
Perhaps because of the progress of the realm, his understanding has become stronger.
But one thing frustrated him. Recently, more and more people are requesting treatment, some have broken hands and feet, and some have serious internal injuries.
In this regard, Pan Chen's head was several times bigger, because he was often interrupted by people who came to seek medical treatment.
One of the treatments seems to be really a bit of trouble, not only busy with no time to eat, but also delaying his training process.
He still has a lot of poison unsolved, so if he delays, he will be poisoned to death sooner or later, and his body will not be removed in a day, and he will not be peaceful in a day.
Reluctantly, Pan Chen had to spend some time in the tower space to cultivate a large amount of medicinal materials used to treat trauma, and then prepare a special treatment for fractures, internal injuries and trauma.
He came up with a very easy idea. He introduced three good ointments, "Intermittent Ointment", "Jin Chuang", and "Handrail Pill", to Si Tang, and introduced how to apply and take it.
With the help of psychiatry, the number of people seeing him for treatment often decreases.
Within a week, only a few people who were about to die came to see him for treatment.
In addition, his infirmary recovered his usual calmness, and his practice was not disturbed by external factors. .
Over time, Dr. Bai's name was gradually forgotten by the clan.
Because Zong Yunjian has Pan Chen, a doctor who is not inferior to him, more convenient than the white doctor who can't even be caught by individuals.
In this way, people in the family will naturally not waste energy and seek medical treatment from Bai.
On this day, as usual, Pan Chen hid in a small wooden house to practice magic. Suddenly, several emergency calls came from Xu Tuohua outside the door.
Pan Chen had some doubts. Xu Tuohua was usually not so anxious to see him and did not know what happened today.
He thought this way, shut the classics casually, and walked out of the house.
When he saw Xu Ruohua's vitality, he came soon, and he was puzzled again.
Why does Brother Zhu seem to be a different person, every time he finds himself a hip-hop, where is this singing now?
"Brother Zhu, what's going on?"
Seeing Pan Chen standing outside the door, Xu Chaohua stopped and said, "Teacher, double-sword door, please help me. Now you are going to kill the Patriarchal Church, everyone in the clan will gather in the church, I worry about yourself There will also be danger. "I will invite you to go with me! "
"Oh, who do you want to repair the double-dagger gate? Can't the clan's core strength come forward?" Pan Chen asked the micro-strabismus interface of the two eyes.
"I don't know. When I received the emergency call, I came to see you. Time is running out. Let's go check it out."
auzw.com When his voice fell, Pan Chen nodded and did not speak. The two men hurried to the seat of the patriarchal church.
After drinking tea, the two men walked down a 100-meter-long step, which was leveled by rocks and leaned towards a magnificent palace in front of them.
Trees are planted on both sides of the steps, which is also a good retreat.
At this moment, the steps are not spacious and overcrowded.
These people wear different clothes, but most people have a matching box-sized seal on their chests, and two mini knives intersect.
Pan Chen can see at a glance that this is a double-sword man. As for other people wearing different clothes, he does not know where it came from.
Almost all their clothes were covered with blood, shouting with a blood knife in their hands, and rushed to the palace in front of them.
Looking at the back, he lay on his back, his hands were broken, his feet were broken, his whole body was seen everywhere with a fierce blade, and his entire head was gone.
Some people still fall in the pool of blood and continue to roll and whistling, and those with a half breath, Pan Chen can't help.
Although he can treat those who were seriously injured on the same door, in the current situation, he cannot be treated one by one.
Even if you get treatment, maybe someone will be killed with a double knife door in the next minute, but it will not help.
There are also a few people who are not afraid of fire, screaming, and weapons in the rear, and they seem to be noisy when mixed together. That scene is terrible.
Whether it is a licensed family, a double-dagger gate, or people wearing other clothes, there are casualties.
Obviously, the survival between these two schools can be known today.
However, according to the current situation, Zong Yunjian is clearly in a weak position and seems to be damaged at any time.
This was the first time Pan Chen saw such a tragic scene, but his face was calm, as if he had not been scared by the scene in front of him.
But these did not surprise Pan Chen. He narrowed his eyes and kept watching the eight people in front of him holding a car chair.
I do n’t know who was sitting inside, but he killed the patriarchal church with great fanfare. In all likelihood, he was invited by the double swordsmen.
Xu Chaohua has been standing next to Pan Chen, I don't know when he took off the knife.
With a knife in his hand, he was like a competent bodyguard, protecting Pan Chen from a little injury.
When the two of them were walking, Xu Chaohua showed a great divinity, just for a moment, so a dozen people died in his hands without long eyes on the side of the double knife gate. ?
As long as a man who is not his own patriarchy approaches him within two meters, they will be killed by Xu Tuohua with a knife.
On the other hand, Pan Chen continued to move forward calmly, as if he was confident in Xu Chaohua's martial arts and turned a blind eye to those who were killed by the knife.
Xu Chaohua couldn't help but see Pan Chen's calm. He believes that Pan Chen will not do some martial arts, so he can pretend to be tall.
The enemy should not change the color in front of him. This is not what a man who can only do three-legged cat kung fu can do.
He turned his eyes to Pan Chen's back, but he still admired Pan Chen's courage to do so.
Others who are not capable of martial arts may have panicked for a long time, like a chicken, trembling while hiding on the side.
Daoguang lived proudly standing in the center of the court, behind the double-dagger goalkeeper. He glanced contemptuously at the other group and took off his rich robe.
The fat man had just unbuttoned his robe, and everyone in front of him was shocked to find that it was a yellow robe, and the black and white gossip on his chest was particularly conspicuous.
At this time, Yunjian Zongfang knew that the fat man was originally a Taoist, did not know which Taoist the fat Taoist was, and also colluded with the double sword.
In appearance, Daoguang Zhenren and Jiang Shaoqing have secured the ticket, and the Yunjian Clan can solve it by himself.
Of course, since the reward for the entire game is no longer 5200 gold, Jiang Shaoqing doubled the gold coins in one breath. Daoguang couldn't help feeling hot when he thought of getting so much gold afterwards.
Pan Chen looked at the fat Taoist on his side. In his heart, he knew that the short and fat man was also a cultivator, but he did not know what incarnation of the other party. As a compatriot of the Celestial Dynasty, although Pan Chen had already surpassed the other party, he did not dare to compete lightly with him before he knew what Avatar the other party had.
Pan Chen knows that the fairy has many supernatural powers. Although his "fireball" magic is invincible, it is useless to encounter magic that can restrain this incarnation. At present, the situation is still under observation for some time, Pan Chen also has this idea.
Yang Liyun saw that the first person to play was a fat man. Some surprises, this fat man seems fatter, nothing special.
However, once again, if the fat man does not have a card, how can he stand on the court so safely to face the game? In any case, it is best to be careful. Let us see what the other party is great, Yang Liwan thought of this in his heart. .
He let a person with a double hammer face him. Obviously, he wanted to know the details of the other party and make other plans to avoid accidental casualties.
The man's arms bulged, tall, bulging, with a pair of hammers in his hand, about the size of his head, and looked heavy. At first glance, he knew that this person's power was different.
Real-life Daoguang saw that there was only one person in the crowd opposite him who came to him, and he understood the meaning of the other party in his heart.
He laughed and heard a voice of disgust in the crowd opposite. He did not intend to conceal his manipulation in front of these people. So, before the man holding the double hammer leaned over, he took out a piece of yellow paper from the cuff.
This yellow symbol is shining, covered with golden text and patterns. At first glance, it is not an ordinary thing.
The fat man ignored the man. He leaned over slowly with a hammer, squeezing the yellow word in one hand and the formula in the other, and began to pronounce a spell in his mouth.
When this person sees this, he doesn't know what the other party is doing, he has rich fighting experience, he can't give the other party any chance to break his hand. With several arrows, his body jumped up, two meters high in the air, two hammers in his hand were held high, his arm was full of strength, and he beat the fat man fiercely.
Seeing a pair of hammers about to hit the head of one of the fat men, the spell in his mouth was done. The two hammers had just reached an inch of the head, and the fat man suddenly stuck the yellow word in his hand.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light illuminated from the place where his hands slapped. The golden horses were generous and generous, and the shaking people couldn't see clearly, but he didn't panic, the speed of the two hammers was still increasing.
The sound of metal collisions came out, causing a "buzzing" of the nearby crowd.
The man only felt that a pair of hammers hit a thick steel plate, and the tiger's mouth was terribly sore that he almost lost both hammers. He was surprised, not knowing what the hammer hit.
Although he couldn't see clearly, he knew that the situation was not good. He didn't fall to the ground. His feet touched the ground. His body stepped back a few feet. He just stopped. The double hammer was in front of him.
At this moment, he suddenly heard the warning of onlookers sucking cold air.
When he heard the voice, he became more anxious and he was anxious to know what happened on the other side. Fortunately, one of his eyes recovered as before, and he couldn't help looking at it with concentration.
I saw a thick layer of golden light radiate from the fat man. This golden light was like a thick layer of armor. He was tightly closed inside, but the wind and rain.
Seeing the golden light on the fat man, this person understood a little. The pair of hammers must have hit this strange golden light just now. It didn't really hit the fat man. Jin Guang is too strong, he made a pair of hammers. It cannot destroy its defense.
The man was stunned by what he saw. He stood in the same place, wondering whether to advance or retreat.
Not only was he surprised, everyone in the yard was shocked by the golden light on the fat man.
To know the rumors about fairy practitioners, few people in the world know, not to mention that in such a remote place, few people know about fairies.
Therefore, most people feel mysterious and unfathomable.
Some people have heard of "Golden Light Protects the Body", but that's just a rumor. No one has seen it with their own eyes. Now seeing nature shocks those people.
Jiang Shaoqing was secretly happy in his heart, and he was allowed to reprimand each other and hide in the crowd of Pan Chen, more surprised than anyone.
Pan Chen believes that this fat man's head is very similar to mortal knives and guns, as hard as "copper skin and iron bones" and as hard as steel plates.
But the difference is that "copper skin and iron bones" will only train the body to an invincible level, and this fat man is stimulated with Huang Fujia, turning magic into a layer of defense. it is good.
However, now the whole Yunbian Sect, except this fat man, Pan Chen is the only one who understands magic. He saw vaguely that the yellow character that the fat man had just posted was the same as the "sacred character" he had practiced for a long time, and it seemed to be more powerful than his.
At this time, Pan Chen was wondering whether his "fireball" could break through the solid defense of the other's turtle shell, and there was this incarnation on the other side, some of which seemed to be fiery hands.
And this is just the first spell cast by the opponent. If there are other powerful spells, then Pan Chen must consider whether to spell with the opponent.
Yang Liyun called the man back with a double hammer and nodded to the man behind him, who carried a nine-ring steel knife on his shoulder. This looks like a reckless person, and naturally understands what Yang Liyun means.
He nodded and slowly walked into the field, looking at the layer of gold on the fat Taoist.
The fat priest did not care, and still appeared as proud, letting the other party look at himself, but did not take the lead in shooting.
"I'm standing here, standing still. If any of you can break my golden mask, I can consider letting him die!" Daoguang's real nostrils said to the sky with a wild smile, he seemed to his golden mask The defense is full of confidence. .
After hearing this sentence, the proud man in the field of vision was even more angry, and even a few people came up with the idea to teach this stubborn guy. But he was stopped by a wave of Yang Liwang.
Yang Liyun knows the uncle who played the ball very well. As the famous general of the former Zong Yunjian, he killed countless enemies and hardly encountered several bossy opponents.
If he can't break this strange mask, no one else can.
This seemingly reckless man, after looking at the fat man's mask, did not see any flaws.
Finally, he took off the nine-ring steel knife on his shoulder, and Daoguang stood there, looking at the man contemptuously. ..