Chapter 164 gang feng

The strength of the soul is respected, and it is not surprising to encounter such a situation. Zhao Haoran felt a little funny. At the beginning, he had to queue up when he entered this desolate land, but now he still queues to enter the fairy mansion, but he doesn't know if there is a quota limit.

The little beast became a little restless. Zhao Haoran shook his head helplessly. After the transformation, the little guy seemed to be more active, making him stay in the ice sword for so long that he could not hold back.

Unsealed, and the little beast jumped directly on Zhao Haoran's shoulder. This seemed to have become his territory. Looking at the crowd around him, Zhao Haoran did not care about it. Although the little beast was lively and active, it was very smart and impossible to mess around.

"dong"

There was a violent tremor on the ground. Is the gate of Xianfu going to open?

"Dong" and "Dong" came at the same time, earth-shaking, and the earth was still shaking rhythmically.

Zhao Haoran opened his eyes and shot straight ahead. This is not the door of the fairy mansion opening at all, but someone is approaching rapidly not far away. However, it has such an effect because of the weight is too large. Zhao Haoran can feel that the thing is about ten feet high, but the action The speed is very slow, so there is a loud noise every once in a while.

But I don't know how far it is between these steps, which is no worse than flying, and even a little stronger.

Mr. Jian's face showed a shocked look, and the rest were some old guys who were deep in the city, but that trace of surprise still couldn't escape Zhao Haoran's gaze. It seemed that they didn't know who was coming.

Zhao Haoran thought about it and didn't seem to have seen this thing when he entered the desolate land. Is it possible that he was originally something in this desolate land?

Isn't there no life in this desolate land?

Things are really getting weirder and weirder. Zhao Haoran's face showed a smile. Fishing in troubled waters is much more reliable than robbing treasures from many Japanese souls.

The sound was closer. Looking up, it was not more than ten feet. The whole body was fixed in the sky, and the whole body was shining with golden light. I don't know what it was made of. It seemed that this form was inappropriate, but I saw that the thing gradually shrank and gradually became the size of ordinary people, and the pace was still very big.

"See you seniors, boy, it's polite."

Zhao Haoran instantly understood the origin of this magic weapon. He didn't know what kind of skilled craftsman he could make such a clever magic weapon. It's really amazing. I don't know if he can get to know him.

Someone in the field hummed and answered. The magic weapon puppet walked to the center unceremonly and sat side by side with the Japanese soul, but no one was dissatisfied at all.

"Who is this person and why does he have such a high status?" Zhao Haoran had great doubts in his heart.

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, "He is a disciple of the old man Tianji. His cultivation is not high, but he can be comparable to the soul of the late day with the puppet."

It turned out that there was such a wonderful use. Zhao Haoran touched the tip of his nose, but he didn't expect that the poisonous fairy could directly transmit the sound to himself. If it hadn't been for the sacrifice of her ghost, only the Japanese soul would have had such ability.

There was a loud noise, and the frequency was extremely high, not as slow as the magic weapon puppet, but the momentum was worse.

"Hahaha, I'm not late." The loud laughter echoed everywhere, and many nearby wrecks could not withstand such power and collapsed. The strength of this man's soul was definitely not under the sword.

When I fixed my eyes, it turned out that it was the Lishen, a disciple of the Huangsha School, Zhao Haoran's heart was awe-inspiring. Fortunately, he didn't notice himself, otherwise it would have been really troublesome. The breath of the yellow sand brand can't be covered at all now.

"Huh? You boy, how many disciples of our Huangsha faction have been killed and died quickly.

Zhao Haoran smiled bitterly in his heart. He thought he had escaped a disaster, but he didn't know that the people of the Huangsha faction were extremely **. In addition, Zhao Haoran killed more than a dozen disciples of the Huangsha faction, and the accumulated breath was really terrible.

An ordinary punch hit, but Zhao Haoran found that his body could no longer move.

No wonder he was called the power god. It turned out that he understood some rules of power. This punch has blocked the surrounding space. I'm afraid he can only resist. Zhao Haoran shouted coldly, "Yu".

The colorful defense appeared in an instant, but it broke up without supporting it for a long time under this punch, blocking a little fist strength, and most of the power was still borne by Zhao Haoran's body.

"Drip" retreated a few steps before stopping, lifting the clothes, there was a red punch mark on the chest, the blood was churning, and the whole chest lost consciousness.

Lishen looked at his fist doubtfully and laughed, "You boy is not bad. 50% of the strength of the soul man in January can't hurt you. Pick me up again."

Zhao Haoran's face was calm and stopped the poisonous fairy who wanted to help. If he died, the poisonous fairy would die immediately. It was strange that she was not in a hurry.

It's not that he doesn't have the power to resist, but that he doesn't want to fight hard with this power god here. At that time, if he loses his vitality, he may be taken advantage of it. But if he doesn't know how to praise, hum, Zhao Haoran's calm, then don't blame me for being rude.

"The gate of Xianfu is about to open!"

The sight of Lishen and Zhao Haoran were attracted. Those souls all stood up one after another. In the place where they had just meditated, a golden light rose to the sky, and the huge damage brought by the strong force. Some of the souls who could not escape suffered a little loss and looked very ugly.

"Kid, you're lucky. I'll settle accounts with you when I get the fairy treasure."

The power god took a few steps and walked not far from the golden light. The Japanese souls were on guard against each other. It seemed that there was a big gap between them, and it was impossible to cooperate together.

Zhao Haoran observed the golden mang, frowned, and couldn't figure it out. It seemed that the soul art performed by Brahmanzong at the time of the hundred years, but the breath of the golden light far exceeded the power of their soul art.

It's endless. I can't see it at a glance. I don't know how high it is, and it's not scattered. It's very terrible. No one dares to approach it easily.

After about half a column of incense, the golden light finally began to fade, and almost all the souls couldn't help taking a step forward.

This fairy mansion is only opened for the first time. There must be countless treasures in it. There will be a lot of opportunities to go in early to get treasures, and no one wants to fall behind.

When the strong wind hit, Zhao Haoran condensed the soul skill between his backhands, and the purple fire threw it out without hesitation. At this time, most people's minds were in the fairy mansion, and no one noticed what happened on the edge.

A yellow sand imprint behind Zhao Haoran shrank into his body. The man wanted to be unprepared and looked at Zhao Haoran's low cultivation. If he could kill him, he didn't know how the sect would reward him and was greedy.

Zhao Haoran has already noticed all this, but he has been waiting for this moment.

This person was attacked before the space crack and was a murderous disciple of the Huangsha faction.

It seems that they are immortal with the Huangsha faction. After killing so many disciples of the Huangsha faction, they will certainly not give up.

The golden light has completely dissipated, leaving a small hole that can only be passed by one person, but the souls who are eager to try are a little hesitant. The power of this golden light is so powerful that who knows what kind of crisis there is in it. Going ahead is not only an opportunity, but also hides a great danger.

"Since no one wants to, I will take the lead." Everyone made way for a gap, and a soul man in the early days took the lead in walking to the entrance.

He was not in a hurry to jump in. Instead, he took out a puppet from the storage bag and read the magic formula. The puppet began to grow up and stopped about the appearance of a ten-year-old child.

"Go ahead." The old man looked solemn, and the puppet jumped in without hesitation.

The sound of tearing came to everyone's ears, and a pile of pieces of wood rushed out of the hole, which was the puppet used by the old man.

Zhao Haoran couldn't take his eyes off. He could see this scene clearly. It was not an ordinary wind, but a powerful wind. This wind was extremely domineering and could separate the bone and flesh blown by the soul. There was a record in the memory passed on to him by Dayan Zhenjun, so Zhao Haoran recognized it at once.

The old man pondered a little and took out another thing, which was still an octagonal magic weapon. He pinched the magic formula to form a barrier and carefully jumped in.

No one spoke, and many soul people's eyes revealed doubts. They didn't understand what happened just now and what was the danger of the channel.

Zhao Haoran was a little surprised. These one-day souls showed their magical power and jumped in easily. It seems that they may know some news in advance and be prepared. They must get the treasure of the fairy mansion.

The power god is the most straightforward. He didn't even use the magic weapon, so he jumped in carelessly. This person's strong body is really rare. Zhao Haoran can feel it, and the power god's body is much stronger than him.

And the heir of the old man was even more relaxed, and his soul power did not fluctuate. With the strange puppet magic weapon, he jumped to keep up with everyone's footsteps.

Seeing that everyone is so casual, most soul people are much relieved. It seems that as long as it is the best defense.

A soul man in late March put on defense and jumped in without hesitation, but the next moment there was a sad cry, as if he was suffering great torture, and it took a long time to slowly disappear.

Broken bones floated out of the hole. At this time, some people knew the strength of the wind and dared not try it easily.

At Zhao Haoran's motion, the poisonous fairy jumped in easily. As a top disciple of the Canglang School, she couldn't help it.

After the poisonous fairy entered the fairy mansion, Zhao Haoran was shocked, and the connection with the poisonous fairy suddenly disappeared, which was not a good phenomenon.