471 real master

Wang Fan's engagement with Hu Zun did not fall behind, but he didn't take much advantage. Naturally, he couldn't help the mouse to the treasure. Seeing that the mouse to the treasure was getting more and more dangerous, he was fierce and wanted to call out "egg fried rice".

The ability of "egg fried rice" is great. Although he is not yet an adult, his combat power is comparable to the peak of the golden elixir, but it is only comparable. When it really fights, it is still not as good as the monk at the peak of the golden elixir. Therefore, he was seriously injured in the last battle with Tao Zhen. One tail almost broke, and the five on the back The bone spurs are also too depleted, almost no original luster, and has not recovered until now.

"Calling him out at this time must be unfavorable to his recovery from his injury, which is more likely to affect his future cultivation. However, if he is not allowed to help at this time, the mouse may not be able to support it. The two are light and can only wrong him."

He was secretly cruel, but before he could take action, he suddenly felt a lot of pressure, which not only made him move dull, but also the space and time seemed to be frozen.

"It's not good. There is a master who is so powerful. Who is this?"

He was shocked and shocked. He turned around and left. But under this pressure, he really couldn't use any spiritual power, so he could only look at the tiger on the opposite side.

Hu Zun's cultivation was higher than his, and his feeling was more real. He was stunned and shouted "old demon senior". The tiger's tail whip slipped from the air with a "bang", and he didn't have any intention of resistance.

"Which senior is this? Please forgive the disrespect of the younger generation!"

He didn't care that Wang Fan was still like facing the enemy. He put away all his spiritual power and bowed honestly. Although he had not seen anyone, he at least showed a gesture.

"Is there really an old demon coming? This is terrible, but it's not necessarily true. The rat treasure is a monster, and he has to go out.

Wang Fan thought a lot, and finally calmed down from horror. He quickly gave the mouse a wink and let him have a relationship.

But the mouse Laibao and the thin monkey are fighting hard. At this time, they still have to take care of their posture. They are tired and panting like a grandson. They waved their hands to Wang Fan and hummed, "Don't worry. I'm sure this senior is not malicious to us. Anyway, I'm also a member of the Smelling Rats. Not to mention the only one in the world, it may reach my level. There are not many. As the supreme of the demon clan, the predecessors have a lot of care for the younger generation of the demon clan. How can they make my clan extinct?

What he said is calm, but in fact he is anxious. Even the most secret things are revealed, hoping that the "old demon senior" can take care of the overall situation and save him from the water and fire.

"The smelling mouse family?" A voice came from the air, which was extremely surprised: "This family has been extinct for tens of thousands of years. I didn't expect it to reappear today. It's my eyes and I didn't see it for a while."

The mouse came to treasure was suddenly overjoyed. He secretly said that there was a door and hurriedly shouted, "The senior master's eyes are like a torch. If you look at it again, you will definitely see that this tiger is dod and wants to kill me. I hope you will make the decision."

As soon as Hu Zun heard what the mouse came from Bao said, he was immediately anxious. He hurriedly bowed down and shouted, "Although this mouse is a demon clan, it is good friends with the human race. He also wants to take the human monks to my holy city of all demons. It is really ultimid. The younger generation was ordered to guard the border of the southern wilderness. How can this demon be used as a curse? Take it down!"

They defended each other, but they didn't find that Wang Fan's expression had changed at all. From the horror just now to surprise: "No, why is this voice like Gongsun Evil Man? Although it was said in a suppressed voice, it is too similar to his voice."

He was puzzled, so he secretly raised his eyes and looked at it. Sure enough, he found that the image of Gongsun evil man in the air was extremely good. If his face was not completely different from that of Gongsun evil man, he couldn't help shouting out.

"It's not that guy, otherwise I'll be miserable!"

He secretly congratulated himself, but it was ridiculous to think about it. Gongsun Xieren was known as the supreme real person. He was very famous on Lone Wolf Island. He was a well-known Jindan monk. After meeting him on the mainland, his cultivation was only improved by two levels and reached the later stage of Jindan.

Compared with Wang Fan, his cultivation grows slowly like a snail. Compared with ordinary monks, his cultivation has improved a lot. Don't you see that there are many monks who have been trapped in the early stage of Jindan all their lives, and there can't be no breakthrough until death.

"Gongsun Xieren is just a Jindan monk. How can there be such a power? There are many similar people in the world. I'm too suspicious. It must be the result of fear every day these days. Well, Hu Zun's true face is finally exposed, which saves me from worrying."

He breathed a sigh of relief, and his face also calmed down, but suddenly he heard the mouse cry out, "Xiao Fanzi, why don't you tell your long admire me for me. When I was wandering around the world, thanks to his help, I was able to survive. He really has no contempt for my demon clan. I can use my life as a burden. Bao, please check it clearly!"

Rat Laibao's expression is serious. Although it is forced by the power of the predecessors in the air, every word is from the heart, which is grand and impassionent.

Wang Fan was secretly moved, but he didn't listen to him. He hypocritically described the worship of the holy city of all demons, but respectfully and politely said that he went to the holy city of all demons this time. It was just for the dream of a round mouse treasure. He didn't want to stay more. If the holy city of all demons really didn't welcome him, he could stay in Wusan City and wait for the mouse to come. The return of the treasure.

To tell the truth, although he was not so impassioned, he also showed his true feelings, and he knew that the Rat Laibao would not let go of the land of immortality, so he said that he would live in Wusan City for a long time. In fact, he gave the reassurance for the Rat Laibao. Besides, the senior master in mid-air must be an old demon, or a baby monk? What he said was to leave a way out for himself.

"Haha, stay in Wusan City? Okay, okay, the human monks stay in the human territory. That's the right reason. Don't go to the Demon City. There are a few old guys there who are greedy and like to eat a guy with thin skin and tender meat like you.

Wang Fan's heart moved and he was secretly lucky. Although he did not dare to look more, he could also hear the joy of the "senior" from his voice.

"As for Hu Zun, he acted extremely arrogantly. If it hadn't been for the human monks to bear to take care of the overall situation, they would have provoked a shemale war. At that time, the demon clan will not lose a smelling mouse. Do you want me to take action or make a decision?"

Although Wang Fan already knew that this "senior" was quite looking at Gu Mouse Laibao, he did not expect to favor this extent, and from his voice, he vaguely felt that he seemed to be more favoring the human race. First, he admitted that Wusan City was the territory of the human race, and then regarded the incompetence of the monks of Wusan City as the forbearance of the overall situation. The human monk's face was golden. Even if Wang Fan was thick-skinned enough, he not only blushed secretly when he heard it.

Hu Zun is not a fool. Naturally, he feels that things are not good, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the great demon, which is only a thin line away from the old demon's realm. He is not particularly afraid. Hearing that people want to take their own lives, he suddenly became furious.

"Mom, I respect you as a senior, which makes you polite, but you rely on the old and want my life. Do you really think I'm paper?"

His body showed, and the two tigers shot a fierce color in their eyes. They clenched their fists and shouted in a tone full of disovincedness: "Is the senior too much? Even if I have it, I don't need to take my life. You know, for me, every big demon is rare. Is it because of a smelling mouse and A monk of an ethnic group dares to ignore my demon family's big plan? I'm famous in Wanyao City!"

He was scared and scared, and he had lost half of the etiquette.

"Haha, that's great! The demon clan is not as good as the human race, and every big demon is a prince. You can come to this border to deter, and it is also a person, but when did I say that I am a demon clan? Haha!"

"Are you a human monk?"

Hu Zun's body shook, his face changed greatly, and his footsteps quickly moved back. He came to the side of the thin monkey and other demons. He waved his arms and said, "Brothers, there are monks of the human race coming, and the joint skill is fully exerted. Today, I will kill people to show the prestige of my demon clan."

Although the thin monkey and others are afraid, they know that there is no way out at this time. Think about it, the enemy has touched the old nest, so they can still give up. Since kneeling is dead, standing is also dead, it is better to die vigorously.

"Follow the big brother and kill everywhere!"

The thin monkey shouted, and then moved quickly, posing a strange formation, like a sharp knife, while Hu Zun was in the position of the blade.

"Haha, it turned out to be a "sharp knife array", but it's not like what I learned. It's the rest of the goods I played in those years. Well, I haven't really done it for so many years. I'll play with you today. If you can pick me up, I'll let you leave safely. If you can't catch it, I'll borrow your Hu Dan to use."

As soon as the words fell, I didn't see how he acted, but his sleeves suddenly swelled up, like being eaten by the wind, and leisurely walked towards Hu Zun.

The tiger's fierce color flashed. With a big shout, both hands turned into tiger claws, gathered all the spiritual power of the thin monkey and other demons, and suddenly bombarded forward.

The fist wind tore the air, and its power shocked Wang Fan. At this time, he realized how lucky he was to draw with Hu Zun. Maybe Hu Zun was playing the game of cat and mouse.

"Something you don't like!"

The senior standing in mid-air played a coldly, and the floating sleeves suddenly accelerated, smashing the two tiger's claws and killing the tiger's chest fiercely.

"Ah" Hu Zun shouted and fell back, and the thin monkey behind him also flew out.

The power of a sleeve is just the power of a sleeve. The tiger master and his brothers at the peak of the great demon were slapped out.

"Master, this is the real master. Originally, I thought my combat effectiveness was amazing. Compared with him, it was just ants and elephants, which were simply not on the same level."

Wang Fan was stunned for a moment, and also saw a window leading to a higher level.