Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 856: trump card, thick soil 3 old

"Is this the Hou Tu Sect's hidden power?"

Zhang Fan and the bitter Taoist, simultaneously looked, and looked at Zuofeng of Hou Tu Zong with interest.

There, while Hou Tu Zong Hu Shan great formation broke open, it suddenly shook up, like a sleeping earth dragon turning over, like a mud-footed giant, pulling up, just for a moment skill, the entire mountain. The tremor was getting worse.

A big sect like Houtu Zong, even if it has been going downhill for tens of thousands of years, is now at its weakest time in history, but it is also underestimated, and it certainly has its hidden power.

This is the only variable in their trip. Naturally aroused the interest of the two.

As for the two of them who have appeared at this time, standing a thousand feet away from them, Zhang Fan has no interest.

Even if one of them is the former take action, the elder of the Hou Tu Sect is the local wind.

"Donghua Real People!"

"What do you want to do if you are so active, do you really want to fight with our Liangzhou cultivation world?"

Zhang Fan and Kudao people turned a blind eye to the air-like contempt, making Tu Feng's face flash with a sense of shame and anger, and was immediately depressed by him. Say something like this.

Zhang Fan has always looked down on this person. Now it seems that there is only one advantage, that is tolerable!

At this point, he can suppress his anger. Putting forward Qin Province and Liangzhou, trying to make the Zhang Fan mouse control device, although it looks ashamed, but it can also be seen that this person can bear.

Without this ability, he would not have been able to be a peaceful elder for hundreds of years under Yuan Tianxin’s almost blatant repression.

"Elder Tu, this Zhang made it very clear, but came from practicing."

For this, Zhang Fan just smiled and said: "A few years ago, outside Illusory Demon Way mountain gate, this Zhang said this, annihilating the thick soil sect, a few years have passed, and today's arrival is really waiting for everyone. "

This "waiting for a long time" almost did not make Tu Feng and the strange middle-aged man beside him mad, and the disciples of the Hou Tu Sect in mountain gate were even more noisy and turbulent.

This statement is tantamount to treating them as meat on a chopping board and letting them be slaughtered. Anyway, it is also the great sect in Liangzhou. How can it be insulted?

Even in this case, Tu Feng didn't do it, but forced to suppress his anger. His face was a little white, and he reluctantly said: "Yuan Tianxin is my disciple of the Houtu Sect, but why did he do anything about sect?"

"This fact has nothing to do with my Hou Tu Zong!"

The injustice in Tu Feng’s heart, Yuan Tianxin’s death. He is undesirable, but this matter has nothing to do with him. As he said, Yuan Tianxin's attack on Zhang Fan did not even consider how the Hou Tu Sect would be retaliated after the event was completed.

This is not surprising at all. This person has no affection for sect, and he doesn’t even bother to have power. Otherwise, the earth wind can't be too elder.

The Zhang Fan is also well aware of this, but he didn’t simply avenge his revenge. It was just a waste of time for him.

He waved his hands boringly. He looked at Tu Feng's eyes and said with a deep voice: "The elder mother Yong Duo said, this Zhang came here, and vowed to destroy the thick soil sect in order to be the world."

"You

Tu Feng finally couldn't control his emotions, his face was red, and he was extremely angry.

Tangtang Hou Tu Sect is actually used as a chicken for killing chickens and monkeys, which is unbearable!

"Zhang Fan, do you honour my Hou Tu Zong no one?"

The earth's atmosphere couldn't tell. The strange middle-aged man beside him shouted in exasperation.

As soon as this person appeared, Zhang Fan had noticed him.

Dressed in a sapphire blue shirt, crooked with clouds, with a crown on his head, and a fair complexion, he is almost majestic in his middle age.

When this blue shirt appeared in middle age, Zhang Fan and the bitter Taoist also took a closer look, but immediately saw the details of his background, so he was too lazy to care.

I thought he was the hidden power of Hou Tu Zong. I never thought about it, but it was cultivation base of Nascent Soul initial stage. It's not very stable yet. It's not enough to be a Nascent Soul real person who is a newcomer of Hou Tu Zong.

The man in the blue shirt was shaking all the time, but he was extremely angry.

He is different from Tu Feng, a "tortured" person. Why has anyone been so humiliated face to face, and if Tu Feng has not yet started, he will almost rush.

For such characters. Zhang Fan didn't even care about it at all, he burst into a smile and said, "I'm fooling you, there is no one in the Hou Tu Sect? How is it?"

"Where are people?"

Although this remark was made to the middle-aged man in blue shirt. But whether it is Zhang Fan or bitter, the eyes are gathered. All are on the left peak of Hou Tu Zong mountain gate.

There, three breaths emerged. The power of the earth sinking to the extreme, like a fountain. Soaring into the sky.

"Boom! Boom!!! Boom!!!"

Three roars, one sounded once, and countless earth and rocks were smashed up by giant force, and went up to the sky. But it never fell, but was crushed in the air. Turned into a giant pillar of smoke and dust.

Zhang Fan's "Where are people?" comes out. The mountain on the left side was originally only three looming breaths, which can no longer be tolerated. It seems like a volcanic explosion.

"Vertical child

"Crazy"

"Dangzhu"

Three hoarse, heavy voices, stagnation like voices that have not been spoken for hundreds of years, one after another,

"I finally gave up."

Zhang Fan smiled and exclaimed: "Since that is the case. Then one battle, more crap."

"Bold!"

The sound of binge. Do it three times. It turned into a rolling sound, swept the earth and rocks, and came straight to Zhang Fan.

At the same time, the roaring sound exploded from the previous pillar of smoke and dust, and three yellowish streamers burst out of the mountain.

Regarding this, Zhang Fan just waved it out of his sleeve, and the wind disappeared suddenly, his eyes were shining, but he looked at the three earthy figures beside Tu Feng who suddenly broke open to Zuo Feng.

These three are the last hidden power of Hou Tu Zong.

The three of them are the old men who provoke Dong, and Xubu is in vain. Made into a yellowish color, all clothes. brilliance is dull. I don’t know how many years, but it is covered with earth color. I don’t know whether it is yellow, whether it was originally color or dust.

On the surface, there is almost no difference in the appearance of these three people. If they are not different in breath, like the first-timers like Zhang Fan, they almost thought it was the same person.

"Triples!"

At a glance, this is a triplet, and cultivation has the same cultivation technique, even with a slightly different expert.

"Nascent Soul middle stage?!"

"Peak!"

The last sentence is for Zhang Fan, the latter sentence is added by the ascetic.

These three old Dong Dongs are actually the peaks of the three Nascent Soul middle stage, and only one step away, they can get late stage. The big expert that achieved top expert.

"Son, pay attention to the magical treasure in their hands, and these three people. When mastering the number of combined strikes, they should be treated as a top expert of Nascent Soul late stage.

Bitter Dao looks a little solemnly and sings.

He thought about the trump card of Hou Tu Zong. Maybe it’s a treasure that I don’t know. Maybe it’s a hidden expert. I didn’t expect it. It can be said that it is all in. It can also be said that there is no one.

For Zhang Fan. cultivator of Nascent Soul middle stage. Even if it is at the peak, it is not too strong expert, but the number of mastery of the combined attack can almost be regarded as a Nascent Soul late stage big expert, it is completely two concepts.

Not to mention the fact that the three of them hold a strange-shaped treasure in their hands, and there is a strong power invisible.

Three pieces of magical treasure, the three old men did not hide. Hold it so generously, one pile of soil, one withered yellow tree, the last one. It is a small mountain.

They were held in the hands of the three old men, but they did not urge them, but they saw their power and communicated with the earth. They were condensed and heavy, just like the incarnation of the earth.

At the same time that Zhang Fan whispered with the bitter person, Tu Feng bowed to the middle-aged man in a blue shirt next to him, simultaneously: "I met three brothers."

"Three brothers have been in retreat for 500 years, and the earth wind is incompetent. They have to ask the brothers to come out and retreat from the enemy, and the earth wind will pass."

In front of these three people, Tu Feng's posture was extremely low, a guilty plea.

"Hum!"

These three men were snorted coldly by the man in the middle, and did not talk to Tu Feng much. It turned around. To Zhang Fan said: "Old Qin has no injuries."

"Qin has no blame."

"Qin Wuxin."

The old man in the middle is obviously a trio. After he signed up. The other two reported their lives despite their bad eyesight.

"Dharma Idol Sect, Yihua real person Zhang Fan, have met three people."

Zhang Fan shook his sleeves and said arched.

After seeing the ceremony, a sudden light appeared in his eyes. In an aggressive manner, staring at the old men of the thick soil, laughing out loud: "Haha

"What is fortunate for this Zhang to be able to learn the real people's means of the thick soil, if you can kill and wait, and then destroy sect, what a pleasure!"

"Please! You guys!"

The breath of Zhang Fan is agitated, and the day is Golden Crow dharma idol. Suddenly emerged, a huge figure ran across the world, and an overbearing breath went up to Jiuxiao. There was a whine, world-shaking!

Not yet take action, Qibei has accumulated to several peaks.

Since the Battle with the Hateful Nine in a row, he has never tried his best to fight against people. At this time, he faces five Nascent Soul real people, including four middle stage expert, which is blood for a while* I hope to fight heartily.

"Do you want to fight one of us five?"

Qin Wusheng, who is the old man of the thick soil, drank angrily, in his opinion. It is tantamount to insult~IndoMTL.com~ is not only an insult to him, but also to the entire Hou Tu Sect.

"hahaha"

Zhang Fan laughs violently at take action, reaching forward with one hand, in the palm of his hand. The mountains and rivers of the earth condense, a dark place, only the east. Yishu golden flame is dazzling. nbsp;nbsp;One day divine ability domain!

"Bitter old, these five guys are handed over to me, and the rest. It’s up to you to cook."

Zhang Fan turned to the bitter person. The voice fell. Suddenly, essence, qi and spirit. If you wash like a tiger, you will be the old man of thick soil and the wind of the earth. And the middle-aged man in the blue shirt.

"Okay!"

"Your Son!"

What kind of characters do bitters, and how can they behave like children, and they also laugh out loud and move their bodies. Not seen from Zhang Fan.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the voices of Zhang Fan and the bitter people, simultaneously take action, woo and dragon roar intertwined and became the only voice between heaven and earth.