Taking a deep breath, Wu Ling Zhenren's face was pale, hesitated for a moment, and hesitated, and he was still thinking of luck...

"Yeah

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly became cold.

What I said before was that when Jiucai Shichan was recovering from his injuries, he was present when he left the prison, and it was not a false statement.

In fact, seven days ago, Zhang Fan passed through this sea area, and the undersea earthquake was caused by this good-looking skin.

When he first saw the Nine Colored Stone Toad, he judged this from his breath.

No one had ever thought that the guy he didn't bother to pay attention to that day was actually the enemy of the Zhang family. It could only be said that it was God's will. The life of the Nine Colorful Stone Toad should be like this.

These Zhang Fans were too lazy to say more to Wu Ling Zhenren. The loud voice spread throughout the island in an instant:

"Seven days ago, the Jiucai Shichan had just left the seclusion. Wu Ling, how did those Zhang family members die?"

As soon as this was said, both the Zhang family and the immortal cultivators who came to watch the ceremony were making noise on the island, and countless strange eyes were cast on the ancestors and grandchildren of Wuling.

Under the open-air platform, many places were empty, and in each of the open spaces there was an immortal cultivator standing alone, and it was the disciple who came with Wu Ling Zhenren.

They were still a few moments ago and were very popular, but now they are like plague gods, which makes people afraid of being avoided.

Since Zhang Fan said that the Nine Colorful Stone Toad had just left the customs seven days ago, it would be fine, and no one doubted this.

A top master can kill the entire islanders in every move. With absolute power, no lies are needed.

The eyes of Zhang Feng and others were about to spit out fire. After all, the Zhang family has only been passed down for several generations. The foundation is not enough, and it is not very lush. Every child is very precious.

However, they did not have any abnormal movements. First, they were not opponents, but more importantly, Zhang Fan said this, clearly trying to do something by taking advantage of the gathering of outstanding cultivators in this sea area on the island.

Zhang Feng and other leaders of the Zhang family were not able to cultivate anything. But after all, the old spirit and the old spirit still grasped Zhang Fan's meaning.

"I

Wu Ling Zhenren opened his mouth. I didn't know whether to explain or defend him. Before he could speak, Zhang Fan's voice sounded again:

"Whether the Zhang family's children are right or wrong, can they allow outsiders to argue?"

"Wuling, you'll be self-destructive!"

"What?"

The true man Wu Ling was stunned. The Zhang family was stunned. The outsiders of the island all opened their mouths wide.

A few words are free of evidence, but after a judgment, a real person in Nascent Soul will be punished. This is very waiting...

For a moment, no one could come up with a suitable adjective. In the end, there was only the word "domineering", which could barely be described.

No one has raised the evidence. Even the immortal cultivators on the Wuling Zhenren did not question this.

Why do you need any evidence when the other party wants his life? An excuse is enough.

The heart of Wu Ling Zhenren sank to the bottom of the valley. His face looked so ugly that he could not say. Now he understood a little.

Zhang Fan's actions clearly meant to establish authority for the Zhang family with his reputation in this sea area. He had nothing to say.

"Don't you?"

The sound echoed over the island. There is indescribable majesty, but it implies endless ridicule.

"A fool is willing."

Wu Ling Zhenren cursed in his heart, but did not dare to show it outside. While mobilizing his spiritual power, he was preparing to make the final effort, and opened his mouth. Before he could say it, his face suddenly changed drastically.

"Bang!"

As black as ink is dyed in the sea, a ball of ink energy covers Wu Ling Zhenren's body. One of the ink pearls is made of radiance, and all the black energy comes from this pearl.

At the same time, his entire human figure was blurred. He disappeared immediately, and when he reappeared, he was already a hundred feet away.

The sudden outbreak of Wu Ling Zhenren made Zhang Feng and others nervous, and they all released their momentum. They protected their younger generations without mentioning each other, and their faces also showed a look of shock and suspicion.

Immediately, after seeing the next scene, they all breathed a sigh of relief, relaxed, and understood the reason why Wu Ling Zhenren reacted so much.

Just where Wu Ling Zhenren was originally standing, a small golden flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This golden flame would be a little bit unattentional and would miss it. The golden flame would sway in the strong wind brought by the explosion of Wuling Zhenren, as if the wind would be extinguished as soon as it was a little more powerful.

In fact, the strong wind was blowing and it kept rising, but this inconspicuous golden flame was still burning spontaneously, without any intention of extinguishing.

"Shit"

Where the golden flames exist, a large amount of water vapor evaporated sounds constantly, and the black gas that spreads was completely annihilated by the invisible power around the golden flames, turning into blue smoke in the sky.

The place where Wu Ling Zhenren was suddenly clarified, and the shocked expression appeared.

He is a real person in the Nascent Soul after all. Compared to Zhang Feng and others, he can truly feel the horror of this golden flame.

Using spiritual sense to explore the space where the small golden flame is located is twisted. As soon as I was stunned, I was very greedy in the moment. There was no golden flame swaying in the wind, and it was clearly located in the sea of ​​fire. It was enough to annihilate all the horrors.

The look of horror had not yet faded, and before the true man Wu Ling could continue to run away desperately, his eyes suddenly blurred. I don’t know whether it was the space folding or the golden flame’s speed. In the blink of an eye, he suddenly flew to him, and was so close that he was hot and hot.

In an instant, the three souls and seven spirits of Wuling were almost scared out of their bodies, and they shouted wildly in their hearts. The ink bead blocked in front of him, just in front of the golden flame.

In the eyes of Zhang Feng and others, the golden flames were just swaying and fast, and they were not seen or seen. But Wu Ling Zhenren just couldn't dodge and reacted when he was about to reach his body.

This strange sense of disorder made all monks watching all this feel stuffy and could hardly breathe.

In the midst of lightning, the golden flames had no intention of avoiding them, and directly penetrated into the ink-colored bead. At first glance, it seemed as if it was imprisoned in it.

However, Wu Ling Zhenren did not dare to think so. He looked heartbroken in his eyes, and he didn't care about his natal magic weapon, so he turned around and ran away.

Although he guessed that his natal magic weapon of Yiruo Great Wall might not last long, he never thought that he could not hold on for even a moment.

"Bang!"

Sparks splashed everywhere, and the ink-colored beads blasted at first glance, and golden flames flew out of the smoke and sank directly into the back of Wuling Zhenren."

The Wuling Zhenren suddenly became a fire man, with flames all over his body and molten gold fossils.

“…”

The screams came to an abrupt end, not just one sound, but one in front and one behind, one in the big one

In addition to the Wu Ling Zhenren, another person who screamed was the Wu Tie who was silent after Zhang Fan appeared and completely restrained his arrogant arrogance.

As the grandson of Wu Ling Zhenren, I have done so many evil things with my grandfather's reputation. Such a playboy is a little sober, that is, the Yuanying Zhenren, who can't afford to offend even his old man, cannot be provoked.

This moment was so low-key that it was as if it was not as good as it was, and it would never escape death.

As the sparks splashed, I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional. A little spark splashed on him. In an instant, a monk from Killing Pills melted into ashes, and even the screams were only half heard.

Seeing Wu Tie, the Zhang family and others showed pleasure on their faces, from Zhang Feng and other people to ordinary children from the side branches.

When looking at the place where Wu Ling Zhenren was, the pleasure became a little shocked.

The Wuling Zhenren did not turn into ashes like his incompetent grandson, but only melted away, but the Nascent Soul seemed to be united with the golden flame. A distorted phantom could be seen roaring silently, endlessly in pain.

Just as Zhang Feng and others were looking at him, the golden flames shot out with a sound of light and threw them straight towards a small mountain in the distance.

"Boom!" With a roar, the mountain peak seemed to be lit, and the whole body turned into a huge torch lighthouse. The top was a burning golden flame, which was still clearly visible even if it was separated by hundreds of miles of sea.

In the flames, a human figure struggled in pain, unable to escape, and the distorted face of the painful face could vaguely see the appearance of Wu Ling Zhenren."

A sound of gasping sounded and at the same time, countless foreign monks shuddered and muttered in their hearts, desperately thinking about whether there was any place that offended the Zhang family.

This lighthouse-like flame, and the painful and tortured Nascent Soul, were simply showing off his martial power nakedly, showing his majesty and silently warning everyone.

For a moment, everyone was silent, and even more so, covering their hands, fearing that some strange sound would cause the misunderstanding of the terrifying existence.

The Zhang family was still shocked by Zhang Fan's thunderous means. But they were more happy. After this incident, who dared to underestimate them?

Zhang Feng and others looked around and looked around, and all the people who were outside the mountains looked down. No one dared to look at them.

After all, he was the head of the family, and he pondered for a while. Zhang Feng understood the purpose of Zhang Fan's use of thunder means. He whispered a little, and the Zhang family members present rushed under the open-air platform.

There, several disciples who came with Wu Ling Zhenren were all jealous and naturally understood what was waiting for them.

These people are just foxes and tiger powers. When Wu Ling Zhenren died, Zhang Feng never looked at them again. There is no accidental possibility of help from foreign monks nearby.

On the sky above the island, Zhang Fan's thought projection had disappeared at some point. The sky was clear and the sky was high and the clouds were faint. Looking at it, the haze was gone and the heart was clear.

"Let's go!"

"Let's go and see your brother!"

Zhang Feng and others looked at each other, and they couldn't help feeling a little nervous when they thought of meeting the brother they had never met.

"What would he behave with brother?"

After all, no one dared to ask about this question. The group of five people walked towards the forbidden place.
Chapter completed!