Chapter 737: With the way of him, he will also betray his body (2)
Zhang Fan rose up and stood on the pillar. He raised his neck and took a sip of strong wine, then threw the green jade gourd back and laughed loudly, "Have fun! Who else can I give me advice?"
When
The wind is howling;
White clouds; dissipate;
The red sun pulls through the mist and mist, and the sky is colorful, as if it is stained by pride.
For a time, Zhang Fan had a passion in his heart. For more than a hundred years, he had never seen it.
If we compare it, only the head of the Tianzhu Mountain in the past, the head of the man made a wine glass and drank the blood of Qiu Mu, which can be compared with it.
It may be worse than the cruelty, and the blood has not been soaked in yellow sand, but when we fight in turn, we are all the real people of the Nascent Soul; when we watch from all sides, we are all talented, and the kind of joy that is more refreshing than all fighting, which cannot be described in words. It is the pleasure of a hundred years of hard work and one day showing.
The magical path, the real person of Mirage!
He specializes in the formation path, especially in illusion, formation space, and evolves into pool water, wind and fire, forming a world of its own, like the ancient mirage dragon, and now the mirage is both illusion and real.
Donghua real person, Zhang Fan!
Based on the Zhoutian Stars and Jade Gourd, the Zhoutian Star Array is deployed, and the vast starry sky is transformed into the virtual and real world. I don’t know if it is really in the starry sky, or the yellow beam dreams, falling into the dream of others.
Zhen Kong Man!
With one palm, a volcano erupted, the sky fell, and the endless sea of fire destroyed everything, like a vacuum.
Donghua real person, Zhang Fan!
Steps into a striking force, falling into the ground, and magma erupts. A total of earth trembles, earth and fire, wine in the sky, and there is a scorching sun in the sky, and endless flames.
Eternal Night Forest, Xinglan!
One hundred thousand mountains and in the dense forest, the slender hands shape the eternal night forest, without the brilliance of the sun. Only the vast starry sky covers the forest forever.
The elves in the forest walked in the forest and waved them with one hand. They were like playing the pipa, but the stars were shining everywhere in the sky, condensed like water.
Donghua real person, Zhang Fan!
One lead, one stretch, one palm of the stars, the whirlpool nebula, spread across the sky, sprinkling countless starry light, reflecting a world.
The spiral is like a lantern. The Mirage True Man of the Illusion and Demonic Way. The Three Scattered Cultivators, the Ancestor of the Hankong, and Fairy Xinglan, all of them used their own good skills to fight Zhang Fan.
"One, two, three, six!"
"Only the last one is left!"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath and walked around his body without wind. He danced with black clothes and stood on a high place, as if he could return with the wind at any time, flowing elegantly and unruly wildly.
In an instant, no matter whether the person who had fought or was just watching the battle, the eyes of him were even slightly different from each other.
Although it is not a struggle between life and death, except for Nangong Wuying, the rest of the people have not tried their best, but they are all magical powers that they are good at.
Faced with these complex and diverse attacks, strength and weakness, and their own characteristics, Zhang Fan responded in almost the same way, and suddenly, involuntarily, they all felt amazing.
Use his way to give back to his body.
How complicated and amazing talent is needed to achieve this? Even when Zhu Jiuxiao looked at Zhang Fan, it seemed like he knew it again, let alone others.
What they don’t know is that there is also a relationship between luck. If it weren’t for these six people, but for the other few, it wouldn’t be so easy.
Fairy Sang Yun of the Yuling Sect is good at the method of spiritual silkworms. He uses spiritual silkworms raised by their own hands to form nets of heaven and earth, and cannot live if they are trapped.
This method can compete with the silkworm's silk to pull the silkworm. The silk sprinkled by the silkworm in ancient times can be said to be a rare treasure in the world, and there is no problem in fighting against it;
The Dafeng Zhenren of the Yuling Sect, this person uses birds as spiritual beasts, and can fight against them in the ink spirit. It is reasonable to say that spiritual birds are against spiritual birds.
Apart from these two people, it is not so easy for the rest of the people. Although there is no risk of victory or defeat, it is impossible to achieve the effect of using the other way to do the other person!
Therefore, after fighting with Nangong Wuwang, Zhang Fan looked around and found this and couldn't help but secretly think of luck.
In addition to himself, there are a total of 16 Nascent Soul Real People in the field. He can only use this method to test the nine of them.
Fortunately, God wanted to help him accomplish things, and the seven people he chose were just among these nine people, and the last one was
An old ghost woman!
Zhang Fan's eyes swept across and condensed into the old ghost, the top master in the late stage of the Phantom Demonic Dao, knew very well that although it was not a real life-threatening battle, this old woman would not make it so easy for him to pass the test.
"Okay, OK, OK!"
Just as he looked at it, the old ghost woman rarely put away her strange laughter and said solemnly: "So proud and good means. She is indeed a great man of a generation. No wonder Xiruo loves you and is willing to lose your vitality for you and give birth to a daughter."
“Huh?”
Zhang Fan looked at her with a little strange feeling. This old woman has been asking for trouble for him from the beginning. Why are she so polite now?
If she wanted to stop and not be the last one, Zhang Fan would feel a little lost.
It's right.
Until now, in a short time, I have fought with six Yuanying real people in a row, and they are certainly about to stop at once, but that feeling is far better than killing countless ants, and I can't help but feel passionate and want to vent my best.
"Old Madam, do you mean?"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath, suppressed the surging in his heart, and asked.
No matter how much the old ghost woman said, she was Xiruo's master. She didn't call her casually like Zhu Jiuxiao and others. She had to call her "Old Madam".
"Old man has nothing to do, I just want to know what methods you have to compete with Old man!"
The old ghost woman's voice turned sharply, "Wei's previous softness never existed at all, and her breath rose up all over her body, covering her scarf "Ding Yueming's appearance, but she gave people a sense of ghostly aura.
"I still have to do it after a long time of trouble."
Zhang Fan smiled and said nothing more. He stroked his eyebrows with one hand, stretched out his front body with the other, and said loudly to the old ghost woman: "Please give me advice! I will know what to do."
"Good boy, I really can't underestimate you!"
The tone was soothing, as if it was talking, in a blink of an eye; the black air was scattered across the sky and the earth, as if it was directly drawn from the vast earth through the floating mountains.
“Ao
It is like a human voice, or a beast roar, and the ghosts are crying, and they are less sad and sad, and often they are fierce, as if the Nine Nether Ghosts are following this black air passage and appearing in the human world.
"The fruit is a magical power of the ghost realm!"
Zhang Fan was not surprised to see this scene. Instead, he felt that it was indeed so.
From the name of Zhu Jiuxiao and the nigra who whizzed past before and was stained with Niu Bian Tianyu, he roughly judged the other party's way.
However, his cultivation is too high and he has the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm. It cannot be easily judged through external aura, etc., so there is still a little uncertainty.
At this moment, when I looked at it, there was no doubt about it, a sarcasm appeared on my face. Among the seven people, there were only Lao Guiwo and Jinshe Langjun. Strictly speaking, the restraint of these two people was to be the same as the other, and the others were somewhat adaptable.
In a moment, it belongs to the Nine Netherworlds Cold. The unique nirvana of the Yellow Springs. The two are combined into a ghost roar, like a serrated blade, which instantly tear the air and pull the eardrums. It is extremely unheard, even better than the old ghost's broken voice.
"What is this?"
Zhang Ji's movement of stroking his eyebrows remained unchanged, and a divine light flashed in his eyes, firmly locking the ever-changing cloud in the air.
"This is
"The evil ghost in the underworld!"
"The old ghost is really merciless!"
The clouds in the sky gradually became clearer, and the whispers also came from below, reaching Zhang Fan's ears.
"This is the Yellow Spring Ghost Path? It's extraordinary!"
There was no panic in Zhang Fan's expression, but he looked at him with interest.
Long before the old ghost took action, Zhu Jiuxiao sent a message to him and told him about the characteristics of the old ghost's martial arts and his supernatural powers. He was just afraid that he would make mistakes at the last moment, and all the previous things were put into vain.
What is emphasized is this Huangquan Ghost Path and the magical powers it has now been used
The evil ghost in the underworld!
The magic of the Huangquan Ghost Realm and the top magic technique of the Demon Sect cannot be described in just a few words. However, Zhang Fan is a little clearer about this Huangquan Evil Ghost.
This evil ghost is different from ordinary ghost ghosts. It is the most fierce and terrifying one among them. It is not that the soul of the strong falls into the underworld and it is difficult to become this evil ghost.
The so-called evil ghost in the underworld, to put it simply, is a stream of ghosts and monsters who enter the underworld without dissipating. They struggle and become evil ghosts in the underworld.
The Netherworld Yellow Spring. Anyone who belongs to the ghost realm, will be destroyed when entering, dissipated and turned into nutrients. It will form a yellow spring that is connected and hidden, and will never end.
The reason why the evil ghosts in the Yellow Springs fail to die is because they are extremely fierce and harsh, and their obsessions are deep and they cannot be eroded.
With a little accumulation of this characteristic, it will be an evil ghost. If you are a strong man among the ghosts, you should not be humiliated easily.
The old ghost woman is in the mysterious world. She uses her own spiritual power to gather endless yin energy, go straight into the ground, and summon evil ghosts in the Yellow Springs. However, her ghost cultivation is terrifying and terrifying.
"Boy Donghua, let me see, what are your methods?"
"Can you still practice the ghost path?"
The old ghost woman said coldly. She shook the flag in her hand, and the evil ghost in the underworld roared unwillingly, sweeping across the sky and roaring.
Whether Zhang Fan was fighting against the Dark River Realm or in the current wheel battle, he showed all the powers of the Great Sun and the Divine Power of the Dharma. Among them, the magical powers of the Stars are mostly attributed to the power of the Dharma and the Nascent Soul Power Domain. No matter which one is, they are completely incompatible with the ghost realm, so naturally people will not think of this aspect.
"Ha ha
"Zhang really practices a magical power. Please appreciate it!"
Zhang Fanlang laughed loudly and kept pressing his fingers on his eyebrows. His fingers that had been brewing for a long time finally wiped them on his forehead like an eye opens the sky.
“Wow wow wow
The sound of ghosts crying suddenly passed through everything in the mysterious world, resounding throughout the floating mountain, washing like heaven and earth, only this sound exists.
At the same time, three ghost shadows rushed out on their hands that stretched forward, flashing away, as if they were escaping into the mezzanine of space, and even the afterimage was not left behind.
"Three Infants Soul-Devouring!"
The three demon babies of greed, anger, and ignorance suddenly appeared and disappeared. They stayed for a moment, but the other party still exclaimed.
"The old lady really has a good vision, Zhang admires it!"
Chapter completed!