"With Zhang here, there will be no fish that will miss the net!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said proudly.

Feng Jiuling knew the meaning in his heart, because he had shown enough strength. In this battle, unless he fought against Baigu Zhenren. Otherwise, there was nothing to be outstanding.

Since this is the case, you can use your expertise and not have much risk and can also show your effect, but you don’t need to work hard.

I think that the methods he used in the battle with the real man of the Unhe River, especially the Qiankun, the Five-Colored Divine Light, and the Locking Sky Gate. They all left a deep impression on the real people of Qinzhou, otherwise Fengjiuling would not have such a statement.

Zhang Fan didn't care much about this. He is no longer the same as before. He may have to silence some leaks. With his current strength, he has the means to protect himself. Anyone who is ready to provoke him will consider it clearly, is it worth it?

This is the difference between the building ants and the strong. If the wisp ants have a treasure, it is like a mortal who holds crystal stones and passes through the downtown area, and it is difficult to have a single step of peace: if the strong keep it, the rats will not dare to peek.

This is reality!

With strength, there is still food hidden, and I look forward to the front and back, and I dare not show it in front of others. It is like walking in brocade clothes at night, rather than nothing.

At this time, a few conversations were made. The situation above Baigu City was getting more urgent. Fengjiuling didn't say anything more. He just patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. Then he stepped out and stood in the air. He stood side by side with Skeleton True Man and others. Confronted the six Yuanying True Man in Baigu City.

The war is about to break out!

“What a big scene!

"One, two, three...". Good guy. Eighteen Yuanying real people. You Qinzhou is indeed a brilliant person. It is not comparable to my poor underground land. But..."

"Skeleton Real Person, can you really kill them all?"

The voice of Baigu Zhenren was still harsh, but it was replaced by a respectful title. It was strange and strange in words. It was both indignant and insignificant. It was also a sign of surrender. It felt awkward to hear it in my ears.

"Um?"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly and felt something was wrong.

Who is the White Bone True Man? How could he be so easy to surrender to the late stage of the Nascent Soul? When he came here, everyone had guessed what kind of backup plan he had prepared. No one would believe that he would know nothing about his situation.

The dilemma he faced at this time was as expected.

What Qinzhou Zhenren did was conspiracy. If the White Bone Zhenren could not even see this, it would be the Puppet's cultivation of his body and the countless powerful people who fell in his hands.

"By the more you lose your money!"

What a character Skeleton Real Person is, I don’t say much about it at all. I smiled and shouted “Take it!”

In unison, the world was bright and bright. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed, and Yi Ran turned the world and changed the world.

In an instant, except for Zhang Fan, more than ten Yuanying real people from Qinzhou pounced on him. Various streams of light flashed, spiritual energy storms raged, and spiritual beasts roared. Magic weapons roared through the air..."

"kill"

Everything is gathered together. But it is for the word "kill".

A hundred years of grievances and atrocities were aroused. Qinzhou was prosperous in one fell swoop. A group of Yuanying real people burst out with endless power in an instant. Even Zhang Fan was moved by his face.

Only in such a life-and-death battle, can the real person of the Nascent Soul reflect endless horror.

Whether it is Nangong Wuying, who had tried with him before, the Taoist drunkenness of the Taoist, etc., or almost everyone is fighting against one or two or even three against three, they all show all kinds of unpredictable means, either to kill the enemy or to save their lives!

Zhang Fan stood in the air, feeling the disordered spiritual energy turned into a strong wind and howled, and the tornado passed by, and the whole world became gloomy. The clear sky that had been clear for a moment ago disappeared.

"Big scene!"

Such a terrifying power, even the Taoist Ku sighed at it. Even when he was dominating the world, he would probably not see such a big scene once or twice.

"It's a big scene!

"I'm so old, we can't be a spectator, right?"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and as soon as he finished speaking, he leaned forward, like a silver hook and iron painting, passing by in the void.

The nineteen paths are traversed, and the heaven and earth are chessboards. They are formed by the stars and are derived by their hearts. This is: "The stars are scattered and the world is played!"

In an instant, the stars shone brightly, spreading all over the world. There were nineteen crisscrossing lines. Yiran and a star chessboard appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

I don’t know when. The golden crow of the sun is the magic image of the demon emperor, spreading its wings across the sky in the evening and standing proudly.

A cry of black crows!

"cover!"

Zhang Fan's eyes were like a vortex of nebula, endless starlight gathered. In the hazy, the sun shone across the sky and shining on the earth.

Extend one hand forward and cover it with your palm.

Suddenly, the stars and chessboard rotated and thundered, covering the sky and the earth, like a big net covering the sky and the earth, and the giant city plains were all in it.

The people who were just in the middle of it noticed it. In the blink of an eye, it gradually faded away and disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, it seemed as if the sky and the earth suddenly darkened. The stars in the sky appeared in the blue sky and the white day, as if they were echoing and more supportive.

The water passes without traces, and the wind passes silently, as if everything before is just illusory. Zhang Fan sat cross-legged in the void, pointing at something with one hand, hanging in front of him.

Behind him is the golden crow Dharma image, which is still circulating across the world, and the burning golden flames seem to declare its existence all the time.

Stagnation. Endless stagnation!

Unlike the instantaneous white heat not far away, the area where Zhang Fan is located seems to be frozen, and the time and space are still stagnant.

This pair of Dharma-Shaped Spirit Art that abandons Qiankun is what he has obtained from the Zhoutian Star Map in a year. It has not been perfected and has not done his best. However, it was his first appearance, and Zhang Fan could not concentrate his mind.

Qi. Concentrate on it.

suddenly!

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, and while the golden crow Dharma Xiang suddenly fanned out the flames and fire feathers, Xu pointed at something, and pressed down with a loud bang.

"Swoosh!"

If a meteor passes by, it looks like a star falling. A star suddenly appears between Zhang Fan’s three fingers, dazzling and falls into the void.

In an instant, an endless net, and the stars in the sky were arranged, and then emerged.

"Bang bang bang",

Lianjin roared dozens of times, as if a volcano erupted or a meteorite fell to the ground. At the same time, it erupted within a few miles of the radius of Gucheng.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Countless screams were heard, mixed with the roar and explosion, and it seemed increasingly sad and helpless.

His eyes swept across. It can be seen that dozens of immortal cultivators at the level of Killing Dan Master were struggling weakly in the void. There was a slender star line connected to their bodies and their magic weapons, making them struggle in vain like flying insects entangled by spider silk.

These star lines are extremely weak when they poison it. It seems that they will break with a little force, but just look at the dozens of Jindan monks who are entangled by star lines and have tried harder and more desperate. You can tell that their horror is definitely far better than their appearance.

"Go back!,

Seeing them like this, Zhang Fan smiled. His fingers were bent and bounced in the air. It seemed as if he had plucked a certain thread, and in an instant, the entire star chessboard and the giant net of heaven and earth. Dozens of knotted pills were instantly bounced back to the White Bone City without any ability to resist. Dozens of magic weapons were destroyed on the spot and turned into meteors and fell down.

Immediately, the Baibone City was originally shocked by the power of the Yuanying Real People. But the sudden silence of the noise burst out like a boil.

There were dozens of sounds of building collapse and screams of despair, like hell on Yiran.

Zhang Fan didn't know how much damage caused by those masters of Jiedan who had no ability to deal with the rebelliousness and was shot by Zhang Fan.

He did not kill. Now that he has reached this point, those little people who are just irrelevant, whether they are life or death, they can be determined by a word, but now it is not worth his waste of any trace of history.

At that time, even if the entire White Bone City was covered with a star chessboard, guarding against the monks in it to help or escape at any time. Zhang Fan never paid attention to the city. His attention had already condensed into the real world of the Nascent Soul Realm in the sky. The battle was extremely fierce.

Countless secret techniques, all kinds of magical powers, the line of life and death, countless immortals pursue the unattainable state of the Nascent Soul, under the terrifying magical power, the power is revealed. It is also as crisp as paper

Weak. It can disappear in the wind at any time.

Just as...

"ah!"

A scream suddenly rose and soared into the sky. Even the chaotic spiritual storm and continuous roar could not be concealed.

A real person in Nascent Soul has fallen!

The battle has lasted for only a moment. The screams have not dissipated. A bloody murder exploded in the air, and countless big birds made a sound of "strong wind and strong wind". They passed through it. It seemed that at that moment, it was these little guys who tore the body of a real person named Nascent Soul to pieces.

"Dafeng Zhenren!"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and he immediately recognized the origin of these big birds, which was the true master of Dafeng, the Yuling Sect.

Between the blood mist and the strong wind bird, a roar broke out. Then a small Yuanying fled in despair and horror on her face.

"If you want to leave, can you leave?"

A cold female voice sounded, and then a green light burst out, and a huge net that looked like a silk-white silk was opened. It was like a fishing boat. It followed closely behind.

"Fairy Sang Yun!"

The female Nascent Soul Real Person of the Yuling Sect is good at raising spiritual silkworms in captivity. The silk net in the hand is an extraordinary product.

"Divine Eye!"

The big net is powerful, but it is not as fast as the Nascent Soul. Sang Yunxian has no panic and shouts loudly.

"Life is all bitter. Dreams are confused!

A bright light flashed in an eye that looked like a nine-colored gem, instantly covering the escaped Nascent Soul. The blurred light attracted people to dream.

The Nascent Soul seemed to be really in a dream, and the horror on his face frozen and turned into a confusion. Even the speed that was almost at its peak slowed down.

It was just a beat slower, but it was enough!

"boom!"

The big net tightens. There is a Yuanying among them. They struggle hard and cannot get rid of it.

"His name is Shenmu Zhenren?"

This caused all this. Naturally, at this time, he returned to his harmless appearance. The young real person who was standing beside him was honestly standing.

If the blurred light in that eye had not completely dissipated, I am afraid that no one would have connected his final master.

Just at this moment, a sound of white bones rubbing, with a roar, came from the high altitude: "Enough!"
Chapter completed!