Chapter 573 Strange Movement
Duan De was stunned, the breeze blew, and he felt cold all over. After seeing the situation clearly, he shouted with a "wow", which was heartbreaking and shouted.
was naked, making his eyes dark, stuttering, almost on the ground, and then he made a sound like a wolf howl, screaming, and some of him didn't believe this fact.
At this time, he had nothing left all over except a pair of trousers. Even the lightning boots were taken away by the barbarians and put on his feet.
"Unruly God... Your uncle!" Duan De was so angry that he turned eight laps in place, and then jumped nine times and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
He was completely crazy. After 30 years of hard work, he became a whiteboard body, full of magic weapons, many kings and soldiers, all disappeared, and he didn't even give him any trousers left.
In the primitive mountains a few miles away, Ye Fan stood on a mountain peak and looked at it. He couldn't help laughing when he saw this scene.
The barbarian also kept laughing and said to himself, "You deserve it. Whoever told you to have nothing to do, just hit me."
"Bunch, it's not damaged. Even the trousers, shoes and socks have been taken away by the Taoist priest. Damn it, is there anything else you don't want to do? I'm not finished with you!" Duan De jumped his feet, the blue veins on his forehead jumped, and cursed one after another.
"Did you even take off your socks?" Ye Fan asked Dongfangye.
The barbarian scratched his head and said, "It's made of silk. It's invulnerable to water and fire. I changed them with shoes and socks."
Ye Fan: "..."
He estimated that if Yudie hadn't been present at that time, Duan De would not have been able to put down his trousers, because it was also woven by silk.
"Ah ah ah..." Duan De kept shouting, just like killing chickens and ducks, he was really going crazy. There was no treasure left. He couldn't wait to hit his head on the ground.
"It's smoking, it's really coming out!" The barbarian pointed forward.
Sure enough, Duan De's nose, ears, mouth, etc. sprayed white smoke out together. To be precise, it was innate essence, which can also be understood as a fire. He was so angry that he had smoke.
"Burning, burning!" The barbarian stared ahead.
Duan De was full of energy. This was angry. His divine power overflowed, and his whole body seemed to burn, full of hair countdown, just like a personal torch.
"Dok", "Dok..."
He hit the stone wall with his head and regretted it. Now he is in the mood to die. His treasure can't be compared with the collection of many saints, so he lost it all.
At this time, he had only one idea, that is, to bite people. Many gods were dug up from the ancient mausoleum, and now they have been swept away all of a sudden, which is really more uncomfortable than killing him.
Duan De screamed repeatedly. He couldn't stand it. He jumped up, rushed to a mountain, and began to run around. He didn't vent his anger. He was afraid that he was really crazy.
"One lap, two laps, three laps..." The barbarian was very unkind and patient to help Duan De count circles there.
"Ah, ah... Master, I don't share the same with you!" Duan De ran one hundred and twenty-seven laps around the mountain in one breath, and then a well was on the ground, kneeling there and bumping.
Ye Fan sat on the peak, holding his chin and kept laughing. The first time he saw Fatty Duan eating like this, every time he was calculating for others, but today he was so angry.
Then, Duan De began to run wild again, spraying white smoke along his ears and nose. This time, he ran hundreds of laps in one breath without stopping.
"Three hundred and fifty-seven...three hundred and seventy-two..." The barbarian patiently counted.
In the end, Duan De ran four hundred laps, and then sat on the ground with an indescribable look of curse, just like eating a dead child.
"Master, I beat geese all day long, but I was pecked by geese..." He kept muttering angrily.
"This broken cave is just a mutilated immortal tree. There is nothing else. Damn it, it is also a fake cave. As a result, the Taoist priest lost so many treasures. I hate it!" Duan De came to the cave, slapped it, and smashed the whole stone cliff with a bang.
"Slap me with a stuffy stick in the back and cover me with a black brick in front of me. Damn it, isn't this my favorite thing to do?" Duan De gritted his teeth. He fainted without even seeing the figure. It was really shameful.
"My bowl, which contains ancient scriptures, is engraved with Diwen. It is the first divine object of ancient and modern times, and it is lost like this... Master Taoist, I'm not willing to go against the sky!" Duan De controlled the ground.
"There is a universe in the bowl, and there is no heaven and earth..." He talked and kept grinding, saying a lot of secrets.
"Ancient scriptures are famous to cross the disaster, seize the heavens and the earth and enter the crown of ancient times..." What he said was mysterious and mysterious, which was very attractive.
"There are really ancient scriptures in that bowl. The more he said, the lower his voice became, and he couldn't hear it." Dongfang's ambition moved forward.
"It's not good, go quickly. This fat man is doing the play. I'm afraid he has found someone peeping secretly." Ye Fan changed his color.
He pulled up Dongfangye and quickly rushed to the depths of the mountains, trying to retreat quietly, but Duan De chased down like a wisp of light smoke.
"This fat man's spiritual sense is so keen!" The barbarians were surprised.
"Go!" Ye Fan stopped him, and then ran the formula, which turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the sky.
Duan De was still gritting his teeth at the beginning, but then he was completely dumbfounded. The enemy didn't even leave his back, so he threw him away from a few mountains, and there was no trace.
In the end, Ye Fan and the others returned to the ancient cave and were in a daze at the broken bowl and the treasure basin. After studying for a long time, they couldn't open it, and they didn't withdraw.
In the distant mountains, Duan Depan sat on an altar, with blood as the guide, saying words in his mouth, and the sky was full of dark clouds, which was extremely terrible.
Blood flowed one after another, and the lead clouds fell to the ground. A huge ancient array was launched, ravaging all directions, like an ancient king recovering.
Lightning and thunder, blood and lightning are intertwined. In the dark sky, there are ancient war souls awakening and returning, emitting ocean-like terrible fluctuations.
"Dow!"
In the distance, Ye Fan was shocked in the ancient cave where they were. The broken bowl was like life, swallowing the essence of heaven and earth, and drained the aura of the whole mountain almost in an instant.
"Is this the weapon of the ancient saint? It's going to be resurrected!"
"It may even be the Holy Soldier of the Emperor!"
They quickly retreated, and there seemed to be a cosmic starry sky in the broken bowl, which could swallow the sun and the moon and then turned into a black hole and devoured everything.
It first swallowed up the treasure basin, and then the pressure from the violent vibration made it unbearable to cross the border like a world-class demon.
"Boom!" The broken bowl shook, and most of the whole mountain collapsed in an instant, and then rushed to the sky and quickly flew to the distant sky.
"It flew away!"
Ye Fan and others rose to the sky, and the outside sky was as clear as washing, but at the end of the sky, there were dark clouds, and the bloody lightning danced, as if opening a piece of magic earth.
When they flew over, they saw Duan De in peace, standing on a blood altar and chanting words, and dark clouds all over his head were all over his head.
The vision here naturally aroused the ideas of others. Many people appeared to grab the broken bowl, but Duan De roared, and the broken bowl turned into an abyss, devouring more than a dozen people on the spot, leaving only a blood fog.
"This guy is really terrible!" Ye Fan and the others retreated quietly. They didn't go to join in the fun and were taken back by Duan De. They must not be able to take it back.
I don't know how long it took for the dark clouds above the blood altar to disperse Duan De's face turned pale, and he gathered the broken bowl and the treasure basin grinned away.
"Don't let Master Dao know who you are!" He is depressed. The person who knocks on sticks and hits black bricks must know each other, otherwise it is impossible to save his life.
In a pure land of flowers and birds, the spiritual spring is fragrant, and the fruit is fragrant. Ye Fan and others ate some spiritual fruits, and then said goodbye.
"There is a great ability to speculate that the ancient beast king of this world is going to join hands, which may drive hundreds of thousands of strange beasts to attack the man Lou monk. You'd better quit early and avoid the storm and come back later," Yudie reminded.
Ye Fan nodded. This news is very important to him. The world of Xianfu is about to usher in a big storm. The arrival of many human monks broke the tranquility of this place and triggered the dissatisfaction of the alien beast king.
Princess Yudie left the fairy mansion world, and the barbarians also found a place to close the retreat and sacrificed the demon lamp, afraid that Duan De would summon it back with the secret method.
Ye Fan found an uninhabited barren mountain and began to test the power of the immortal tree. He was looking forward to it. This childish branch is only more than half a foot long, with seven jade leaves, which are brilliant and crystal clear.
He held a treasure tree, stood in front of a cliff, and gently brushed forward. As a result, he waited for a long time without any change. He brushed it again, but the result was still calm and the cliff remained unmoved.
"Didn't you say that if you brush the immortal tree, everything will be broken?" He turned over and looked over.
Ye Fan did not give up and waved the treasure tree. Meng Meng Ruicai flowed, and the auspicious light fell on the cliff one after another. As a result, it still did not play a role.
Although it has no effect, every time the treasure tree will absorb Ye Fan's magic power, like a bottomless hole, which is not satisfied at all.
"Light consumes magic power, but it's useless?" He almost threw the treasure tree to the ground. If he hadn't been the Holy Body, it would be difficult for his divine power to dry up. He was already tired and lying on the ground with a few beats.
Ye Fan described it once, constantly sacrificed his divine power, waved the treasure tree, and brushed it again and again.
His strength disappeared 49 times, and a red jade leaf on the immortal tree finally flashed brilliantly, and a red glow fell on the cliff.
"Boom!"
The cliff rumbled and rose to the pole. It was swept out like a fallen leaf and crossed into the distance.
"Sweeping up a mountain!" Ye Fan was surprised.
Soon after, an amazing news came from the front. More than a dozen strong men entered the depths of the ancient world. As a result, only one and a half-step was able to escape, but he was crazy and kept muttering the words "Immortal Emperor".
Moreover, some people heard the cry to kill the sky in the depths of the Xianfu world, as if there were hundreds of thousands of troops rushing to kill. It seemed that there were saints participating in the war in the middle, cutting off the way forward and could not get close.
"Let's go, the ancient beast king is going to launch an attack, and hundreds of thousands of strange beasts are going to slaughter human monks..."
Many people have got the news. They don't care about the secrets in the depths of the fairy world, and it is most important to avoid the disaster in front of them. The foreign beasts are going to riot.
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