Zhang Fan sneered in his heart, knowing that these guys had thoughts before they went to find him, but they did not reveal them at all.

"He is punished with heart!"

Zhang Fan suddenly looked back and saw a cold light in his eyes. He collided with the Qianmu Old Demon's Yin-tested gaze without any hesitation.

The eyes collided, as if sparks were about to emerge. A strong atmosphere of tension quietly spread.

After a while, the Qianmu Old Demon turned his head slightly, avoided his gaze, and stopped looking at him.

He may not be afraid, but he will definitely not stand up and compete with Zhang Fan, so that others can benefit others. He is not as great as this.

Zhang Fan's strength was revealed as the tip of the iceberg when he melted the ice hockey. He was definitely not easy to deal with him. No one would be willing to fight him until he was necessary.

At this time, we can see that Zhang Fan had the advantage of exploding powerful power without hesitation. If he had kept the hidden heart and fire at a slow boil, he would probably have been the Qianmu Old Demon, let alone avoid his eyes, and would have started fighting directly.

Even if you find the depth and shallowness as soon as you try, the road is already ready and it will be too late to say anything, and it will only lead the others down together.

After a great battle, Zhang Fan may be able to escape unsuccessfully. But the body of the land real immortal also has the hidden things, the plan of the old man Dayue. His purpose was to turn into a castle on the sand.

building.

After forcing the Qianmu Old Demon to retreat, he looked around and looked at the remaining people one by one, showing his firm eyes.

Immediately, Zhang Fan discovered something interesting.

Yongye, Xinglan and Lei Ze were both sneering, confused, or ignorant, and were very different from the others, especially Yongye, who even acted like he was hanging high without any matter. He hugged his arms, as if he was watching a show.

The red-haired ancestor, Fairy Yun Hua, the Qianwei Old Demon, and the Purple-clothed Fairy, were so similar to the same camp, but they didn't communicate with each other. They seemed like strangers.

What Zhang Fan cares about was that at that moment, Fairy Yun Hua's beautiful eyes revealed a little murderous intent for the first time, and was immediately suppressed.

The fairy in purple looked at him with great interest; she looked open and honest, with a little kindness in her eyes.

Intricate! It's like falling into a maze!

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and suppressed all his chaotic thoughts. In his opinion, no matter what, his goal remained unchanged. If there were obstacles, he would not be afraid of a battle.

The rest and so on. As the situation changes, it will naturally surface one by one, and it will be no different to think too much.

"No matter what you have discussed, Zhang is just one sentence."

The divine light in Zhang Fan's eyes skyrocketed: "Count me one!"

He didn't say anything about agreement, keeping trustworthy, etc., and directly put out his unwavering will.

As soon as this said, everyone's pupils suddenly shrank at almost the same time, and the situation was tense to what time.

Yongye, Xinglan, Lei Ze gathered together, Honghai, Qianmu and others approached slightly, but Zhang Fan, alone, faced the rest, but sneered and was not afraid.

After a while of silence, the Qianmu Old Demon snorted coldly:

"snort

"Zhang Fan, do you know who you are talking to?"

"I hope to hear it carefully." Zhang Fan didn't raise his eyelids, and his indifferent attitude made the Qianmu's old demon's breath suddenly become heavy.

"You are not weak, but don't forget that you are only one person, so why do you have to rely on it and dare to speak out loud!"

As he said that, the Qianmu Old Demon's eyes wandered and swept across the people around him, and the threatening intention was obvious.

“So what?”

Zhang Fan's expression did not change at all, but he suddenly raised his head. The divine light in his eyes seemed to be substantial, which pierced the eyes of the Qianmei Old Demon, and said coldly: "By the way to talk nonsense, Zhang will say this. If you are not convinced, you will only take action. Why do you rely on your own knowledge when you go underground?"

"dimension"

The old monster Qianmu was angry, "The word "monster" has not heard anyone dare to say it in front of him for hundreds of years. This anger is extraordinary. If it weren't for the fact that there was still a little clarity in his heart, he would almost be unable to help but take action.

"What are you?"

Zhang Fan sneered and said, "No one can stop Zhang from leaving; Zhang is going to fight, how many of you are going to be buried with you?"

When he said this, his eyes were all on the Qianmu Old Demon, as if he was saying that no matter how many people were buried with him, there must be you among them. He made the old monster swallow the words he had reached again, and his face was flushed.

Unlike him, what the rest of the people thought was that Zhang Fan said, "No one can stop him from leaving. Their future plans will undoubtedly fall on the true immortal of the land. With such a great master, You Ge, who is close to them, how can they dare to act with confidence and boldness?

This is strength. If it weren't for the fact that there were enough strength, I'm afraid that at least four or five of them would rush forward and kill Zhang Fan directly. How could they think about it in every way and measure the gains and losses in all directions? Wouldn't it be better to cut the mess with a quick knife?

"Everyone, aren't it too early for you to fight for these things?

Just as the sword was tense, a soft voice with thunder roar suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"Ziyi? What does she mean?"

Everyone, including Zhang Fan, looked in surprise, and then all looked horrified.

In the hands of Fairy Ziyi, a red rice that was so violent that she dared not be able to agree with her. Even if she held Feng's head tightly, she still had the alchemy method, "I have to fight again later, and Ziyi will not be able to hold on."

In an instant, Zhang Fan clearly saw that crystal fragrance of sweat kept coming out on Ziyi's forehead. In a moment, the sweat was as smooth as the rain. As soon as it was exposed, it instantly evaporated, as if the thunder power in her body was restless.

She is a body of thunder, how can she not control the power of thunder?

Immediately, everyone knew that the problem was the red light in her hands.

"Everyone, the power of the true immortal on the land is not restrained. Who can get close to him? What's the use of fighting for now?

The fairy in Purple clothes became more and more difficult to say. It seemed that every word was exhausted.

Looking back, Zhang Fan realized that the ripples that appeared around the body of the True Immortal on the Land seemed to hide him in another space. With the strength of everyone, I was afraid that I would not be able to get close to him at all, let alone what I did on his body.

Although the old man Dayue reminded the extremely important thing in the hands of Fairy Purple-clothed Fairy, he didn't know the specific situation. After all, the power of the sky thunder was too terrifying. It is said that Lu Yu, the true immortal on the land, passed the immortal catastrophe, and his consciousness was not close at all. If you are not careful, you will be destroyed in ashes. How could you be lucky under the sky thunder?

Only a person like the fairy in Purple who holds the God-Punishment Sword and Treasure can enter it safely and get benefits.

"Fairy Purple Clothing, what's in your hand?"

Zhang Fan's heart moved and asked everyone's questions.

"The power of the immortal catastrophe!"

The fairy in purple spitted out these four words, then loosened her hands, and a red light suddenly rose, sprinkling throughout the entire glacier.

At the core of the red light, dense purple thunders tangled, like a net, catching the bright red light at the core.

On these purple thunders, Zhang Fan vaguely felt the aura of the God-Punishment Sword. Before he could confirm, the mutation suddenly arises.

"Crack"

The continuous and crisp sounds were heard, and the dense purple thunder ice disappeared and collapsed, as if they had encountered natural enemies, and they collapsed instantly.

All this happened so quickly that Zhang Fan and others were still immersed in the shock brought by the "power of the immortal catastrophe", and their faces were moved. The real power of the immortal catastrophe had already appeared in front of everyone.

A little bit, a little bit of extremely thin, each other's silk is thinner, and is even more invisible than the girl's silk. It is dazzling red, and it looks like a destructive color.

"Is this the power of the immortal catastrophe?"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked. The power of this immortal catastrophe is not an ordinary person.

When a person who cultivates immortals reaches the realm of transformation of the gods, he will be able to achieve great success in his soul and escape from the mad orange; when he ascends to become an immortal, he will do the opposite, and the sweet frost falls from the sky, and the full immortal energy descends to reshape the immortal body.

Only by giving up and gaining can one achieve the path of immortality.

The most critical and difficult level is the heavenly tribulation of the moment when one becomes an immortal.

This disaster is even better than countless thunder catastrophes, so it is called the immortal catastrophe.

It is hard to imagine that one step to achieve the path of immortality.

If the fairy in purple clothes said exactly, then this thread of red silk would dissipate when a breeze blew, which was the power of the immortal tribulation that immortals feared the most.

Such thunder that can be destroyed by even powerful cultivators below the peak of the Immortal Path is simply extremely terrifying.

This silk of immortal tribulation ignored the eager and frightened eyes that everyone gathered on it, and flashed by. "Xi Ruo was attracted by something, and rushed straight to the body of the real immortal on the land.

"Crack"

Wherever the crisp sound passed, the ripples wrapped around the body of the real immortal on land instantly collapsed under the influence of the power of the immortal tribulation.

The red silk did not stop and directly hit the eyebrows of the true immortal on the land, turning into a red thunder mark, gradually disappearing.

With the arrival of the power of the immortal tribulation, the true immortal on land seemed to be alive. The inexplicable evening energy brought by tens of thousands of years of sleep dissipated, but there was an invisible ripple that dissipated in all directions.

As the ripples passed, everyone felt cold, as if inside and outside were transparent, everything was in the sight of others, and the feeling of being naked and making trouble.

From the emergence of the power of the immortal tribulation to the abnormality of the physical body of the true immortal on land, all this happened between Qinggui, and there was no time for people to react at all.

When everything was decided, everyone looked at each other and was speechless for a moment.

Although Zhang Fan's expression returned to normal, he sighed in his heart, remembering the previous conversation with the old man Great Compassion.

That was when the old man Damei roughly described the various protections on the real immortal on the land.

"Old man Great Compassion, since the true immortal on land wants to be reborn, why should he set so many obstacles and add variables to himself?"

"He has no choice!"

"What is he defending against? What can anyone in the world do to him?"

"No one can do anything to him, God!"
Chapter completed!