C113 (2/2)

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.