Zhang Fan was a little moved...but he remembered the strange situation he had seen before.

It seems that it is not his illusion, the spiritual immortal world is indeed different from that time.

According to his original thoughts, he thought that the Blood God True Lord and others came here. He was just ordered by the masters of the Spirit Immortal Realm. What's strange is that they had disobeyed the orders of the Spirit Immortal Realm back then, so why are they so obedient now?

Now it seems that it is related to the abnormality in the Spirit Immortal Realm.

"Donghua real person, do you know the battle for luck?"

The True Lord of Blood God said with a slogan and said without any end.

"The morning of luck"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and did not reply immediately.

According to his understanding, it should be a battle between luck and treasures, which is related to luck in one world. He himself is one of them, and has been entangled for many years.

But since the Blood God True Lord mentioned it solemnly, it is not that simple.

"The battle between brush and luck!"

The True Lord of Blood God nodded with a serious expression. "Now is the real battle of luck. From now on, the Spirit Immortal World will concentrate all its power and strive to kill you."

As soon as this statement came out, the solemn and murderous aura was like the bleak autumn wind, filling the world.

Zhang Fan felt a stern heart.

"You have already entered the sight of those big guys, but at that time it was just a battle for luck and treasures. If you have a chance, they will start. If you don't have a chance, they will not force it. The price is too high, and the wise will not do it."

“It’s different now.”

The voice of the Blood God True Lord was filled with slightness. It clearly contained a magnificent meaning, like a big curtain, suddenly opened.

"Since you, the real person of Donghua, have never obtained a treasure of luck in the Spirit Immortal World. It would be fine if their luck is exhausted, but they are not greedy. They intend to swallow a piece of the fragment of the Spirit Immortal World with the Spirit Immortal World.

"Small Fragments of the Fairyland,"

Zhang Fan was stunned. Isn’t his Zifuzhou a piece of fragment of the fairy world? There is actually still.

"As a result, the luck is not good, and it cannot be swallowed up, which will hurt the root of the spiritual immortal world, and the luck is rapidly depleted. I already have the worries of destruction!"

Speaking of this, the True Lord of Blood God looked directly at Zhang Fan's eyes and said in a deep voice: "The masters of the Lingxian Realm gathered the power of the Spirit Immortal Eight Desolations to observe the changes in the fortune of the Heavenly Pan with a unique treasure."

The True Lord of Blood God paused, his face full of smiles.

“What’s the result?”

An unknown premonition surged in Zhang Fan's heart, knowing that he had already reached the point.

"One rises and the other is declining. Whenever a person's fortune rises sharply, the fortune in the Spirit Immortal Realm is in a state of exhaustion, and it is strictly fitting. It depends on two hundred years without any difference!"

"If you kill, the fortune of the Spirit Immortal World will rise sharply, prosper in the world, and control the world;"

"If you can't kill you, you will die step by step, and you will be helpless."

"Donghua real person, how do you deal with yourself?"

The True Lord of Blood God's voice was closed, and the calm and solemn expression disappeared, and instead he was curious with interest.

“How to deal with yourself?”

Zhang Fan first smiled bitterly, then looked cold and said in a cold mood: "One, kill one; two, kill one pair; wait for the spiritual immortal, kill it with joy!"

"good!"

"Happy, come out of nowhere!"

Since Zhang Fan appeared, the old monster Jiuyou blurted out, with appreciation on his face.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, all kinds of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he had already figured out his mind.

Now, the real battle for luck has begun.

It’s a pleasure to fight one person’s fortune and one world’s fortune.

As the True Lord of Blood God said, after today, the Spirit Immortal Realm will definitely kill him with all its might. If you delay it for a day, Zhang Fan's cultivation will increase for one day and will eventually become uncontrollable.

At the same time, Zhang Fan felt enlightened in his heart.

Over the years, since he entered the Nascent Soul stage, his cultivation has increased day by day, and there are fewer obstacles on the road to immortality. It seems that there is a power in the dark that pushes him forward. Just like this time, this time, he has been very smooth sailing, but it is natural and there is no way to drag him forward.

Compared with the hardships of every progress in the early years, Xi Ran seemed to be in a dream.

Now it seems that all this is related to the great fortune and the failure of the Spirit Immortal Realm to devour fragments of the Immortal Realm, which leads to the rapid depletion of luck.

It seems that there is a will in the dark, and he will inevitably fight with all the forces in the Lingxian Realm.

"Okay, OK, OK!"

"In this way, after immortality, I will not be lonely!"

As if the flames in his heart were ignited, Zhang Fan not only did not mean to be nervous, but was ambitious.

ten feet.

After the soul is perfected in the future, how can you make a big flip in the spiritual immortal world? Don’t mention him? You can wait for it and cut off the other party’s claws first.

"Dear man, have you come from the Spirit Immortal Realm?"

All kinds of thoughts in his mind. Reality was only a moment. In the eyes of the Blood God True Lord and others, Zhang Fan spoke just after a moment of pondering.

“Yes, not!”

Jiuyou Old Monster and others showed disdain, and the Blood God True Lord smiled and said, "The depletion of luck in the Lingxian Realm may not be all good for Fellow Daoist Zhang."

"I hope to hear it carefully!"

Zhang Fan said in a deep voice with a solemn expression.

He knew in his heart that this must be related to the appearance of the Blood God True Lord and others here, otherwise, with the manners of the people he saw back then, how could he pay attention to the orders of the Spirit Immortal Boss?

"The more exhausted the fortune of the Spirit Immortal Realm is, the closer it is to the human world. When the fortune completely dissipates, it is

Halfway through the words of the Blood God True Lord, Zhang Fan understood a little bit: "What do you mean. Now it is easier for the masters of the Spirit Immortal World to descend to the human world?"

"good!"

The True Lord of Blood God nodded heavily and continued: "In the current situation, it is hard to say that the top masters are, at least the price of the arrival of ordinary God-Crazy Dao Lord will be much smaller."

"If we don't come here, we'll have to have a fight with those miscellaneous people before you, Fellow Daoist."

This sentence was said by the old monster Jiuyou who was impatient and said in the jig.

At this point, Zhang Fan understood completely and smiled and said, "How do you deal with it after you go back?"

"Hahaha, what can I do if I can't do it?"

"Fellow Daoist Zhang is so careful."

"I'll go!"

Amid the laughter, the Blood God True Lord, Jiuyou Old Monster, Tiandunzi, and Mo Old Monster, all bowed their hands and flew towards the crater.

"Thank you all!"

Seeing that they left without any nostalgia, Zhang Fan bowed and said sincerely.

"If fellow Taoist is willing, he will seal this dog hole for us, so as not to let those noble guys continue to think about it!"

"Although this place is good, it is not our country."

"It's better to go back than to go back!" Later, I went straight into the ground, my voice mixed, and I couldn't tell who said that, but I felt that the last two sentences were like singing and singing, extremely distant.

Seeing their backs disappear, a trace of respect flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes.

The few of them came here. It was not so much that they were forced by the Spirit Immortal Realm, but rather a reminder. They also had the ability to peek at their strength and see if he had the capital to confront him.

No matter what angle they are from, why do they have such a great opinion on the Spirit Immortal World and wish they could die early, it was a favor for Zhang Fan.

"Okay, Zhang will seal it here and wait for you to eliminate this disaster."

From the previous words, Zhang Fan, who repeated many times in succession, knew that what they said before parting was indeed out of sincerity. Since this was the case, he didn't mind fulfilling it.

This is a difficult task for the Blood God True Lord and others. He will not be very difficult for him to do it.

Taking a deep breath, exhaled and opened his voice, Zhang Fan stretched out his palm and turned over.

"town!"

A huge golden handprint, long in the wind, until it was level with the crater, flipped down and sank into it.

Once you break the evil golden seal, suppress it!

With Zhang Fan's own great fortune, he used his qi fortune and supernatural powers to suppress a place, and it was almost impossible to break.

Seeing the golden light sinking into it gradually fade away. He pondered for a moment and added another layer of chips.

Put your hands together and your palms together. A little red light in the palm of your palm is dim and there is a hidden heat. It is like accumulating charcoal firewood, which may catch fire in the wind at any time.

A piece of wood!

A dead tree meets spring magic!

The two are united, with fiery red and green green mixed together. They bloom from Zhang Fan's palm.
To be continued...