Chapter 88 Tiangzong

In the morning, a cool breeze hit, and seven or eight farmers sat together talking happily, but suddenly found that a black spot in the sky flashed and quickly disappeared into the sky. Dahu, why did I see something flying in the sky just now? A dark-skinned man said full of doubts. Dahan, you must have read it wrong. Who dares to come to this place where birds don't shit? Birds dare not come. You must have been dazzle." The big tiger said carelessly. That's what I misread." Dahan muttered. At the same time, this scene has been staged everywhere.

"Wow," it's so cool. Zhang Fan's flying magic weapon shuttled through the blue sky. Zhang Fan looked at the ant-sized house below and couldn't help sighing. Sure enough, the world wants to become immortals, live immortality, visit between heaven and earth, and compete with the sun and moon. But it's difficult to cultivate the truth, and the road is remote." Zhang Fan looked up at the sky with blurred eyes.

Suddenly, a black light rose from the ground and shot directly at Zhang Fan. Even if it is far away from Zhang Fan, you can hear the cry of wolves. Zhang Fan didn't think about it. He fully opened the defense of the flying magic weapon, and then quickly came down. It would be unrealistic if Zhang Fan flew away at full speed regardless of the flying magic weapon. Even if the flight magic weapon opens the defense, it is still crispy. Zhang Fan can only lower the flying magic weapon.

As soon as he fell to the ground, Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly shrank. It turned out that several demon practitioners in black robes were besieging an old man. Although the old man opened several layers of defense masks, he was still in a state of failure. Zhang Fan settled down and saw a ferocious-faced man withdraw his right hand and looked at Zhang Fan ferociously.

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, arched his hand and said calmly, "Dear Taoist friends, what does it mean to stop?"

"Puff." A beautiful woman smiled. Laughing back and forth, the flowers and branches trembled. What do you mean? Haha, boy, I like your flying magic weapon, and I will hand it over if it's interesting. If it's not interesting, it's like this stubborn old man. The ferocious man said. After saying that, he raised his right hand, and a black light enveloped the ferocious man's right hand and suddenly grabbed the old man.

Something unexpected happened. The old man's head was controlled, and then the Jindan in Dantian trembled and broke out. He was sucked into his hand by the ferocious man. Then the ferocious man kept Jindan in his mouth, like chewing sugar beans, and swallowed it in three or two mouthfuls. Zhang Fan's heart was chilled when he saw all this.

"Congratulations, young master, for the great success of magic." The people around him saluted together. Haha," the ferocious man laughed wildly, and then stared at Zhang Fan fiercely and said, "Now, I am in a good mood. How do you want to die? Did I eat Jindan, or did you commit suicide?"

Zhang Fan suddenly said calmly, "I have no grudge against you. Why should I die?" After saying this, the people opposite changed their expressions, looking at Zhang Fan as if they were looking at something different. When the ferocious man heard the words, he laughed and said, "Why should I kill you, because you are a Buddhist!" Now is the war between good and evil. How can I let you go? If I kill you, I have to ask for credit!"

"The battle between good and evil?" When Zhang Fan heard the words, he immediately took a cold breath. Although Zhang Fan knew that the battle between good and evil would definitely come, he did not expect it to come so soon. I'm afraid that many practitioners will fall into this war. Zhang Fan sighed, but was not afraid of the group in front of him. Except that the ferocious man is in the late Jindan period, the remaining highest cultivation is only in the early stage of Jindan, which is not feared.

But what Zhang Fan is really afraid of is that if they besiege together, I'm afraid he will be more or less lucky. This battle can only be fought quickly. After made up his mind, Zhang Fan looked at the ferocious man without fear. I want to fight with you." Zhang Fan stretched out his index finger and pointed to the ferocious man.

The people around laughed when they heard the words, and even the ferocious man laughed. Help you, Jindan, did you still want to fight with me in the early days? OK, I'll take care of you. Don't interfere with any of you when fighting with him. When the people around heard the words, they retreated one after another, but only a thief came forward and said, "Young master, I'm afraid there is fraud in this."

"What are you afraid of?" The ferocious man laughed, pushed the thief away, and then took out a small black ball and sacrificed it. In an in an eye, he enveloped a 50-mile radius.

"No one bothered you and me this time." The ferocious man looked at the people who were separated from the cover and said ferociously to Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was happy and said in his heart, "You are so careless that today is the place where you are buried." Zhang Fan pinched the magic formula, and the Buddha's supreme scripture diploma appeared empty and slowly attached to Zhang Fan's body, forming a golden film, which was the result of the "spiritual magic suit" exerted after Zhang Fan's ascension. Zhang Fan was not surprised by the change in the appearance of the "spiritual dress", but felt that the defense of the "spiritual dress" had been greatly improved.

The ferocious man on the opposite side was also stunned when he saw the situation, and then his eyes were full of magic light. With one move, a sharp knife appeared in the hands of the ferocious man, and the blade still had grooves, and there was a little blood flow, which seemed extremely strange. As soon as the knife appeared, a cold breath directly locked Zhang Fan and his whole body could not move. A shadow gradually formed behind the ferocious man.

"Lingbao." Zhang Fan took a cold breath. He stared at the magic knife in the ferocious man's hand. If Zhang Fan had 80% confidence to win, he would have landed to less than 60% now.

Zhang Fan did not hesitate. He was strong enough to do it first. His hands were imprinted, and the "Fumo fingerprints" were sacrificed. Suddenly, the golden light in the originally extremely dark black hood suddenly shined, forcing the shadow back a lot. Then, behind the "Voldemort Handprint", there was a virtual shadow of a human figure, which suddenly pushed the "Voldemort Handprint" forward, and the "Voldemort Handprint" suddenly pressed down.

Even if such a conceited and ferocious man's face did not change under the pressure of this move, he sneered the next moment, and the magic power of his whole body was injected into the magic knife. Suddenly, the magic knife swallowed the black crystal light. The ferocious man split his backhand with a knife, and suddenly a black crystal of about a size roared out and cut it on the "Fumo Handprint".

At the junction of the two moves, a wisp of smoke formed by the aura of heaven and earth suddenly rose up until nothingness. With one move, neither of them benefited.

The ferocious man's face suddenly darkened, and the shadow behind him quickly integrated into the knife body, and then suddenly split.

"Let's win or lose this move!" The ferocious man smiled coldly.

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I'm sorry, everyone, I'm not in a good state today, and the inspiration has disappeared. Sorry, I will definitely recover tomorrow.