The Taoist who died of drunkenness and Fairy Xinglan, the two of them approached each other, just like Zhang Fan. There was no big enemy on their faces. The lightness of moving the big stones on their hearts was full of solemnity.

"Um!"

Zhang Fan led the leader slightly, but he didn't say anything. At this time, the dust settled. Looking back, he saw the golden corpse breaking out of the body of the corpse abandoned sect. The moment he roared away, he looked back and looked back.

It was the critical moment, and Zhang Fan did not think deeply, don’t say this. Even the reason why the golden corpse suddenly abandoned the corpse and left the leader, he never thought about it carefully.

Those are all later stories. At this time, the corpse leader has already fallen. It is just the time to think about it.

In the corpse abandonment of the corpse, the leader is the most respected, and the one who can drive the golden corpse is the most powerful. In the corpse abandoned the corpse, the leader is the general corpse, and is also the only person in the corpse who can drive the golden corpse. Logically speaking, this situation should never happen.

If it weren't for the hasty incident, even the corpse abandoned leader himself would not know the reason, and he would not be able to stop him. Otherwise, with his strength, Zhang Fan and the other two wanted to kill him without any damage. Even if they ran away in panic, it might not be impossible.

Based on the scene I saw in the Qianshan Yunmeng Gorge, a unique possibility is about to emerge.

"The Taoist of the Corpse!"

"It's him!"

This is what I heard, whether it was the Taoist who died of the drunkenness or the Fairy Xinglan, their faces were as deep as water, and their breathing slowed down without realizing it.

Such legendary characters are personally involved with them. They are still on the opposite side. How can they be at peace with them, and they are unavoidable.

When Zhang Fan revealed this person's name, although his expression was calm, his eyebrows gradually became the word "chuan", and his eyes were even more dazzling, and all kinds of thoughts were flowing like a lantern.

The moment the golden corpse left, the look back was not the look that the golden corpse could have, nor was it related to the corpse abandoned leader.

It was a glare, like a volcano brewing;

It was a kind of contempt, like a man looking at an ant;

It was a kind of stare, a deep memory.

Especially in the end, the staring that almost imprinted Zhang Fan and the other three in their eyes, even if you think about it at this moment, it would make people shudder, and it would be as if the lead clouds were covered in the sky, and a low roar could turn into a thunder sound at any time, pouring heavy rain!

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom

I just flashed through my heart that the thought of thunder was between heaven and earth. Suddenly, I was blown by endless spring thunder, and the sound of thunder rolling in the ground was filled with the sound of thunder rolling in, just like the huge world, falling into the thunder cage, deafening, unstable foothold, as if my soul was about to be shaken out.

Tianwei! Endless Tianwei!

Thunder, the punishment of heaven!

At the first moment, Zhang Fan and the others remembered what they saw in the dream of the mountains and clouds. The thunder punishment revealed by the wrath of heaven and earth, and the eighteen golden corpses that soared into the sky.

Finally, he was frozen in the figure lying on the platform, with a thin and hunched face, and a monkey-like figure.

A corpse abandoned Taoist!

When I looked back suddenly, I looked through the sound, but I saw a rich purple color in the southwest sky, like a torrent of a collapsed dike, dyeing the sky in an instant. It spread to all directions, as if I wanted to cover everything into the destruction of thunder.

Especially at the center of it, the purple color that was so deep that it turned into another kind of black, not gloomy or deep. It was the concentration of endless destruction, and it no longer brewed the power of destroying the world at all times.

Heaven is strange, thunder!

“It’s only been a year,”

Seeing this scene, Zhang Fan and others would not understand what happened. The most intense part of the purple thunder was supposed to be a holy place where corpses abandoned their religion. She slapped the Thunder Cliff in her mouth!

"The beginning was once a hundred years. Then once a hundred years. Recently, it has been every two or three years.

"The duration is also getting more and more. It was one day at the beginning, and now it is January!"

Zhang Fan and others did not forget what Songpai said about the Taoist corpse and abandoned him. Seeing this, it instantly emerged from their memory.

"Two or three years? One year?"

"Is Songpai lying, or is it getting worse and worse?

You can tell at a glance that the Taoist corpse must be as seen in the dream of the mountains and clouds, and is catching the eighteen golden corpses to resist the punishment of the heavenly tribulation?

If there is any accident, it is time.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, but finally decided to believe what Songpai said.

First, in this regard, he did not need to deceive them; second, he inferred from the reaction of the corpse leader and the death caused by his accidental accident.

It is obvious now that the reason why the Jin Zi abandoned the corpse and left the leader is needless to say, it must be because of the corpse abandoned the Taoist, and he was the only one who had this ability.

He did this indirectly to kill the life of the corpse leader.

Is other people's lives important or your own? The answer is obvious!

Therefore, the Taoist of Ziqi gave up his subordinates' lives without hesitation and saved himself; people have the same heart and the same principles, and Ziqi's leader dared to attack at this time. He should not know the arrival of the Heavenly Punishment Thunder Tribulation and was fearless.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind almost in a short period of time when it was a thunder. Finally, he came to the conclusion.

The abnormal movement of the golden corpse and the signs in the distance are undoubtedly corpses

These are so obvious that while Zhang Fan understood, Zui Hei and Xing Lan's face also showed a sudden look on his face.

"Zhang Daoxian, how do you think this matter should be handled?"

The Taoist who died of drunkenness breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an unconcealed joy between his eyebrows, and he said to Zhang Fan.

It is naturally the best thing to do if you don’t have to face the top ancient powerhouse of the Ziqi Taoist, who is now facing the top powerhouse of the ancient Taoist. However, the news about the world that has not yet appeared again is definitely a thunder-level thunder.

Upon hearing this, Zhang Fan pondered, and did not simply say anything like rewarding the sect. If he stroked his chin, the divine light flashed in his eyes, he would have felt a little hesitant.

This kind of hesitation, for more than a hundred years of practice and countless life and death, rarely appeared on his face. From this we can see that he was thinking hard in his heart at this time.

Gradually, Zui Di and Xing Lan also noticed something wrong, and couldn't help but feel excited. Knowing this matter was probably not as simple as they imagined to push the sect."

Fairy Xinglan couldn't help but say a little while, suddenly her expression moved and she looked at the place behind her feet.

The same actions as her were the Taoist drunkenly, and Zhang Fan, who had been immersed in his own world and pondering.

"Crack click...Crack click"

What attracted the attention of the three Nascent Soul Real People was not the attack of some powerful enemies, nor the change of color in the world. It was just that a statue of god gradually cracked and made a crisp sound from the inside out.

One God!

The cracked statue of the god is exactly the statue of the corpse and Taoist in the gods that Zhang Fan had seen earlier.

The previous battle was so nervous that it was suffocating. Before I knew it, I fought from outside the Qianshan Yunmeng Gorge to the bottom of the Hongyun Slope. I saw this divine gold again.

While Zhang Fan and the other two were staring at each other, the corpse and Taoist figure in the divine gold cracked constantly, but it was only a piece of mysterious skill that scattered the gravel all over the ground.

These gravels do not seem to be broken, but they are more like they are crushed by huge stone mills over and over again. The largest piece is less than the size of a fingernail.

This immediately attracted Zhang Fan's attention.

The sound of thunder still came from afar. However, no matter how powerful the power is, it is thousands of miles away. When you arrive here, the only thing that remains is thunder, and no aftermath has ever been spread.

Shen Yu, who had put on the corpse and abandoned the statue of the Taoist god, stood still and never had any signs of collapse.

All the changes start from the corpse and abandoned Taoist statue, and end on it, exuding a strange feeling from beginning to end.

Zhang Fan's brows frowned tightly.

At the moment when the statue of God completely collapsed, with his spiritual master, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly he pulled away from the statue of God suddenly disappeared and disappeared completely.

Although this feeling was extremely abrupt, Zhang Fan believed it without doubt. His powerful spiritual sense had never caught any abnormality at all. The Taoist Zui Die and Fairy Xing Lan were all confused, as if he felt nothing.

"No need to watch it!"

The solemn voice of the Taoist Ku rang out, and even the tone was flat without ups and downs.

"Life thoughts, the method of incense!"

"The Taoist of Corpse is probably practicing the ancient divine art."

"I really didn't expect that he would even be able to leave the magical arts that had been lost in the ancient times as the Holy Emperor disappeared, and the demon god silently clan, and he was really unavailable!"

The Taoist Ku was amazed, but Zhang Fan's heart suddenly sank, and the last trace of luck was wiped out.

Since the Taoist of Ziqiqi has practiced this method, he even did not hesitate to use the corpse sect as Ziqiqian and used various means. Naturally, he is sure.

The so-called prosperity and decline, and prosperity cannot last long. Does the thunder and heavenly punishment become increasingly dense. Does it mean a peak, or the last madness before disappearing?

If the corpse abandoned the Tao and really resisted by the magic of the gods, the cloud would completely cover the three of them, and no one would escape.

"no!"

All the hesitation in Zhang Fan's eyes became firm at this moment. The "Driving Mountain Front was tightly held in his hand. The powerful force burst out unconsciously. The bell lock moaned. If it weren't for the rare treasure, he would have been pinched into red powder.

"Donghua real person?"

Zhang Fan's reaction was never concealed, so he could not escape the eyes of the Taoist and Fairy Xinglan. An ominous premonition surged into his heart and asked.

"The public's thoughts, the method of incense, the ancient divine way!"

"The Taoist of Ziqi is drawing the power of incense and concentrating the Dharma body of the Tao. What will happen below? You two should know, right?"

Zhang Fan smiled casually and said leisurely. It seemed that there was no worries in his heart, as if the clouds and winds were light.

"You mean

They were all smart people. Taoist drunk and Fairy Xinglan immediately changed their expressions, with a bitter face and said, "He wants to get out of trouble!"

"Now, please make a decision for both of you!"

Zhang Fan stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the power of thunder in the sky from afar. The terrifying thunder lightning was like a rainstorm, which was the destruction of the sacred beauty.

"A try, or
Chapter completed!