Chapter 148 Each is pregnant

Yuan Batian said urgently, "There will never be a fake. Yueshen Island has fallen, and Tianyi Shenshui is in life..." At this time, he looked at the other party very alertly.

Yang Fan was secretly happy. How could he shut up in the middle of what he said? He couldn't hate to kill him on the spot. However, the other party's meaning also shows that Tianyi Shenshui is in the Moon God Island. If so, we have to act as soon as possible.

In Yueshen Island, there is only one place led by life, which is the spring of life, which is located in the whole central area of the city and is also the lifeblood that supports the nine-turn Xuantian array.

My heart is tense. If Tianyi Shenshui is really over there, you really have to seize the time. Otherwise, Wei Shengjie will really lose touch with Tianyi Shenshui when he enters the array.

"Yuan Batian, I can agree to your request, but I will ban you so as not to make trouble." Yang Fan originally wanted to ignore this guy and let him live and die. But the blood baby is a great tonic for the fierce soul. If eight ghosts will devour the blood baby, it is likely to breed several ghost kings. If you really want to do this, you won't be afraid of Wei Shengjie at all.

Yuan Batian was very anxious. If he didn't agree to the other party, he was afraid that he would not be able to hold on for long. In addition, the late foundation-building monk in a black robe and the person in front of him did not really take action, but forced himself to look like this with a fierce ghost.

"Why should I believe your words!" In case the other party turns around after being banned, everything will be over.

Yang Fan ignored his answer at all. The demon raised his hand and put all the ghost sea into the flag. The two turned around and wanted to leave.

Yuan Batian was in place and hurriedly shouted, "Come back!"

Yang Fan and the demon spirit turned a deaf ear, still walked into the second layer of prohibition and said lightly, "The aura of the whole moon temple is exhausted, and it will completely collapse in less than half a year. At that time, the sea will be poured back. I see who else will save you."

Yuan Batian was shocked when he heard the words. It was not easy for the Moon Temple to last so long without pouring the sea water upside down. Now someone has come to look for treasure, which is exactly what he wishes. He wanted to hide his figure and take away the other party's body, but how could he know that Yang Fan was cautious and had no choice but to expose his hiding. Once the nine-turn Xuantian array is destroyed, it will follow the arrival of disaster.

Looking at the figure leaving straight away, Yuan Batian chased after him and roared, "No, don't go. I agree to your request!"

In a hurry, the blood baby hit the third layer of prohibition, which suddenly aroused ripples, but could not escape.

Yang Fan turned his head and looked at it. Sure enough, he smiled and said, "Yes, as long as you let me ban, you can leave with me."

Yuan Batian gritted his teeth and said, "If you eat your promise and get fat, I won't let you go!"

When Yang Fan heard the words, he did not understand. He went straight to the third layer of prohibition, shook his hand and shot out 18 prohibitions, closing the whole body of the blood baby. Yuan Batian snorted and fell to the ground. He couldn't help struggling, but he was not turbulent at all.

Yang Fan just smiled gently and walked into the floating array with the demon. Looking around for a week, there are many traces of the array left here, and you can see how large the floating array once painstakingly arranged is. There are eight white jades more than one person high above the array, which is the legendary floating stone. It was the first time he saw a pumice stone. An ordinary pumice stone requires millions of spirit stones. Isn't such a big pumice stone priceless?

During his period of being sterren, Yuan Batian, who was banned, smiled evilly and shouted wildly: "crack!"

"Peng!" With a muffled sound, all the bound seals broke and fell to the ground and disappeared.

Yang Fan frowned and turned to look at the laughing Yuan Batian.

"Haha... You think I really believe your nonsense. We are just each other. Without any backs, how dare I let you easily control this master!"

Yuan Batian said frantly, "For more than 2,000 years, I, Yuan Batian, will go out of the mountain again. It's not that easy to kill me!"

"Really, then I want to teach you how powerful you are!" Yang Fan's eyes were cold and he didn't dare to neglect. Yuan Batian occupied the exit of the formation at this time to prevent them from escaping.

The demon spirit sacrificed thousands of ghosts and made all the fierce spirits rush to him.

Yang Fan did not dare to keep his hand at this time. The undulating magic bowl became bigger and protected his body. He held the fire beads in his hand and drank furiously. He turned into a golden dragon, and the crisp dragon couldn't help chanting in the secret room.

Yuan Batian was obviously very disdainful and snorted coldly, "An ant, no matter what, it is an ant, and it will never change his ultimate fate." He waved a blood fog and scattered the ghost lieutenant in front of him. Under the left and right attacks, a large number of ghost lieutenants were killed by him. For a while, ghosts surged, and some rushed forward, and some returned to the thousand ghost flags, and there were many phantoms everywhere.

The demon spirit held thousands of ghosts with his left hand, and his right hand secretly condensed out a fire bomb, frantically injecting Zhenyuan.

The same is true of Yang Fan, who is more powerful than the move on the third floor of the main hall. At a critical moment, he dares not slack off at all.

Yuan Batian's eyes condensed and said in a low voice, "What's your secret?" He began to feel a little uneasy and was tired of dealing with the fierce ghosts, regardless of letting the other party do it.

"Dare to resist, I want you to die!"

Yuan Batian shouted wildly and condensed a Zhenyuan knife in his hand. Under his control, he broke a bloody road and killed the ghost lieutenant in a straight line crazily. He shouted out without even screaming, and then returned to the thousand ghost flags.

It's like a broken bamboo.

When Yang Fan saw that the other party's blood knife was close to him, he was almost ready and shouted angrily, "Yuan Batian, take it!" In the last blow, the demon threw out the underworld fire bomb, and the dragon head of the red sun flame and the fire spirit beads gathered together. He held the underworld fire bomb in one bite, chanted loudly, avoided the blood knife, and rushed to Yuan Batian.

In order not to collide with the blood knife, reduce the power of the chaotic fire. Yang Fan chose to take the blood knife.

"Peng..."

"Boom..."

Two loud noises sounded almost at the same time, and the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. Even the strong array walls showed silk cracks, and the smoke permeated everywhere.

All the ghost lieutenants around Yang Fan disappeared, and the enemy's sharp weapon Fumo bowl was no longer the previous huge volume, "bang" and fell to the ground.

Yang Fan and the demon spirit both knocked down in the corner. The latter was sound at all. The former couldn't help bleeding from his mouth and suffered heavy damage. The blood vomited from the chest and the ground, and even the flesh has many wounds. The robe of the top-grade spiritual weapon became a piece of cloth, hanging on his body, his face was as pale as paper, and he almost fainted several times.

Yuan Batian's situation is not much better. His blood baby's body is broken, and his body can't help bleeding. His face is full of shock, and his eyes are not focused, as if he has become a dull person.

The tenacious perseverance made Yang Fan not faint, but let the immortal demon stand up and sacrifice thousands of ghosts to fly to Yuan Batian.

Thousands of ghosts gushed out a dark ghost fog, covering the blood baby. A moment later, the ghost fog gradually turned red, and Yuan Batian's sad howling could be heard, but it was soon swallowed up, and there was no trace of blood on the ground.

Suddenly, the ghosts in the thousand ghosts are absorbing the huge Zhenyuan of the blood baby, causing great changes. The surrounding aura poured into it, and the few Zhenyuan left on the demon spirit rushed in, and hurriedly took out two top-grade spiritual stones, and the endless Zhenyuan merged into the thousand ghosts, supporting the evolution of the ghost generals.

Yang Fan was not idle. He swallowed two Haixin elixirs with difficulty and held two top-quality spiritual stones in his hand to recover from his injury as much as possible in the shortest time. After about an hour, the demon spirit crazily absorbed four top-grade spiritual stones, which could evolve the ghost.

Yang Fan also opened his eyes, and his injury was only a preliminary recovery. He could no longer play with others in the near future. If it weren't for the strong meridians, and the protection of the top-quality spiritual weapon robe and Fumo bowl, the blood knife would have killed him.

Successfully evolved three ghost kings and flew in the air under the magic.

"Ji Jie..."

The ghost king is tall and heroic, imposing, covered with heavy armor, holding a growing machet, and his eyes are blood red. The original blurred body is no longer a ghost fog, but a condensed substance. When the body moves, you can clearly hear the sound of heavy armor.

Although there are only three ghost kings, the other five ghosts will also benefit a lot. With a few years of potential cultivation, they can be fully promoted to ghost kings.

Yang Fanqiang cheered up, collected the robes and storage bags of those mummified corpses, and then moved the pumice into the Xumi space, and then hid himself to maintain his health. Command the demon action inside Xumi space to avoid any accidents.

The demon collected the green ball, held a thousand ghost flags, walked out of the secret room and came to the main hall.