Fang Jian then said to Su Kuang, "Use the One Dust Great Force to fire at the Fazhen nobles."

Su Kuang nodded, then raised the magic gun in his hand and aimed it at Fa Zhen. He then injected the Yichen Dashi into the talisman and pressed the talisman with his finger.

In an instant, everyone and everything in the Changyou Hall, except Fang Jian, suddenly turned black and white.

But this situation only lasted for less than a breath, and after a breath, the black and white colors disappeared, and the original colors returned to the Changyou Hall.

In just a moment, everyone present felt as if nothing had happened, yet it seemed as if a lot had happened.

Su Kuang looked at the precious gun in his hand, then at the unharmed Fa Zhen, and said blankly: "It seems... useless?"

"Ah?!" As soon as Su Kuang finished speaking, Fa Zhen on the opposite side suddenly exclaimed.

Su Kuang hurriedly looked across, only to see Fa Zhen touching his body and saying, "The Xuanchen Immortal Light... is gone!"

"What?!" Su Kuang and the other ministers looked hurriedly, and sure enough, they saw that the Xuanchen Immortal Light on Fa Zhen's body had completely disappeared, and at this moment Fa Zhen's physical body had no defense at all.

At this time, Fang Jian said: "You can slowly recall your memories and see what happened."

After hearing Fang Jian's words, Su Kuang, Fa Zhen and the other ministers immediately began to slowly recall the memories in their souls, and then they found a clue.

At the moment when Su Kuang fired the gun, the entire Changyou Palace lost one ten-thousandth of its color, turning black and white.

At the same time as this fading color, a beam of Yin-Yang divine light shot out from the treasure gun and hit Fa Zhen, and then the protective Xuanchen immortal light on Fa Zhen's body, which was transformed from the Ten Dusts Power, was broken.

After the Xuanchen Immortal Light on Fazhen's body was broken, the power of the Liangyi Divine Light was completely consumed, so it did not cause any harm to Fazhen.

After reading their memories, the nobles took a long while to come back to their senses. They then heard Fazhen say, "The Yin-Yang Divine Light emitted by the One Dust Great Force can break through the protective Xuanchen Immortal Light transformed by my Ten Dust Great Force! Doesn't that mean that as long as the Two Dust Great Force emits the Yin-Yang Divine Light, I can be killed?"

When Su Kuang and the others heard this, they suddenly raised their heads and looked at Fang Jian.

Fang Jian slowly stood up and walked down the steps. He came to Su Kuang and took the precious gun from his hand. Then he said, "Not necessarily. You have to hit the head."

After hearing Fang Jian's words, the ministers suddenly realized that indeed, the Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian were not ordinary people, and their physical bodies were all innate Taoist bodies.

Only by ensuring that the head is hit and the purple palace in the spiritual center is destroyed can the physical body of a Hunyuan Wuji Daluo Jinxian be completely killed. Apart from that, even if the heart is hit, it will only be "severely injured".

"However, when dealing with a Golden Immortal, as long as you break through the defense and hit him, no matter where you hit, the damage will be severe," said Fang Jian.

"This..." The eleven nobles swallowed their saliva, and then Su Kuang looked at Fang Jian and asked, "Captain, do you want to equip the soldiers with such innate spiritual treasures?"

Fang Jian nodded and said, "Yes, my friend has already refined one hundred 'treasure guns', and the remaining nine hundred will be replenished within the next two months."

"hiss...."

A sound of people gasping for breath was heard in Changyou Hall. Everyone was horrified and stared at Fang Jian with wide eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, Su Kuang suddenly looked at Fang Jian with anticipation and longing, and said, "Captain, can you give us one of these precious guns?"