Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1056: Thunder means, lighthouse of pain

"Senior, Wuling doesn't understand what you mean."

Take a deep breath. Wu Lingzhen's face was pale, hesitating for a moment, he still had some fluke.

"Is it..."

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly froze.

As mentioned earlier, Jiu Cai Shichan was present when he finished his rehabilitation and was not a fraud.

In fact, seven days ago, the Zhang Fan approached this sea area, and the seabed earthquake was caused by the exit of this animal with good skin.

This point, when he first saw the nine-color stone toad, he judged from the breath.

No one ever thought that the guy he was too lazy to pay attention to was the enemy of Zhang family.

These Zhang Fans are too lazy to talk to Wuling, and the loud voice spread across the island in an instant:

"Before seven days, Jiucai Shichan had just left the gate, Wuling, you said, how did those Zhang family children die?"

With this remark, no matter whether it was Zhang family people or cultivator simultaneously who came to watch the ceremony, there was a lot of noise. Countless strange eyes were cast on Wuling real grandparents.

Below the open platform, there are many vacant places. In each open space, there is a cultivator standing alone, it is the disciples who came with Wuling real people.

They responded a few moments ago, and they are very popular. Now they are like a **** of plague, which makes people unavoidable.

Zhang Fan, since he said that the nine-color stone toad only came out in front of the 7th day, it would be right. No one doubted this.

Tangtang is a top-level expert, which can wipe out the whole island people by raising your hand and throwing it in the foot. Under the absolute power, what lies are needed.

In the eyes of Zhang Feng and others, the fire is about to blow out. After all, Zhang family is only a few generations of legacy. The foundation is not enough, and it is not very leafy. Every child is very precious.

However, their there's no transaction is not an opponent, but the main thing is the Zhang Fan statement. It is clear that they want to take advantage of the opportunity of the cultivator gathering in this sea area on the island.

Zhang Feng and other Zhang family masters cultivation base or nothing, but after all, people, spirits, ghosts and spirits still have a certain grasp of the meaning of Zhang Fan.

"I..."

Wu Lingzhen opened his mouth and wondered if he wanted to explain or justify. The words hadn’t been exported yet, and the voice of Zhang Fan sounded again:

"Children of Zhang family, whether right or wrong, how can outsiders beg their beaks?"

"Wuling. You can do it yourself!"

"What?"

Wu Ling is stunned, Zhang family is stunned, and the cultivator simultaneously from the whole island opened his mouth wide.

A few words, there is no evidence, but to judge, it is necessary for a Nascent Soul to be self-disciplined, which is very wait...

For a time, no one could come up with an appropriate adjective. In the end, there was only the word "overbearing", which could barely describe one or two.

Evidence or something, no one put forward, even the cultivator of the Wuling real person, did not question this.

What other evidence is needed for the other person to want his life? An excuse is enough.

Wu Lingzhen’s heart sank to the bottom, his face was unsightly, and now he understands it somewhat.

The practice of Zhang Fan is clearly to establish his authority for Zhang family based on his reputation in this area. He has nothing to say.

"Aren't you willing?"

Echoing the voice over the island, there is unspeakable majesty, implicit, but endless sarcasm.

"Fools are willing."

Wu Lingzhen was cursing in his heart, but he didn’t dare to show it. While mobilizing spirit strength, he was preparing to make his final efforts. He opened his mouth and said nothing, and his face suddenly changed.

"Bang!"

The black ink is like the ink in the sea, and a mass of ink envelops the whole body of the Wuling real person. One of the ink beads brilliance is a masterpiece, and all the black gas comes from this bead.

At the same time, his entire figure was also blurred for a while, disappearing and disappearing.

The sudden outbreak of Wulingzhenren made Zhang Feng and others nervous and full of momentum, protecting the later generations behind him without mentioning it, and there was also a look of surprise on his face.

Soon, seeing the next scene, they simultaneously let out a long breath, relaxed, and understand the reason why Wuling real people react so much.

In the place where Wuling Zhenren originally stood, a small golden flame suddenly appeared out of thin air.

This golden flame is extremely tiny. If you don’t pay attention, you will miss it. golden flame is swaying in the strong wind brought by Wuling Real Man's explosion, as if the wind only needs to be a little bigger. It will go out in general.

Essentially, the wind is so great that it can't keep climbing. This humble golden flame is still burning spontaneously, and it doesn't mean to go out at all.

"Xia Xia Xia ~ ~"

Where golden flame exists, the general sound of a large amount of water vapor evaporates continuously, and the diffused black gas is completely annihilated by the invisible power around golden flame, and turned into a smoky sky.

Wu Lingzhen's location suddenly clarified, showing Wu Lingzhen's horrified look.

He is also a Nascent Soul real person anyway. Compared with Zhang Feng and others, he can feel the horror of this golden flame more truly.

Exploring with spiritual sense, the space where the little golden flame is located is distorted, and the moment it touches, the eye changes suddenly. Where is a golden flame swaying in the wind, clearly endless fire, enough to annihilate all terror.

The color of horror hasn’t faded, and Wu Lingzhenren hasn’t had time to continue his desperate escape. Suddenly there is a blur in front of him. I don’t know if it’s space folding or the speed of golden flame is so fast. Suddenly flew to him, close at hand, hot and hot.

In an instant, Wuling Real People’s Three Souls and Seven Souls almost scared simultaneously, and he screamed in his heart. The ink bead stopped in front of him, just in front of the golden flame.

In the eyes of Zhang Feng and others, it’s just that golden flame is swaying fast, not seeing or seeing fast, but the Wuling real person is just unable to dodge, and reacts only when he is able to withstand the body. .

This strange sense of confusion. Let all the cultivator who watched all this feel bored in his chest, almost breathless.

Between the electro-optical stone fire, golden flame has no intention of avoiding anything, and directly drilled into the ink-colored orb. At first glance, it seems to be imprisoned in it.

However, Wu Lingzhen did not dare to think about it. A sad color flashed in his eyes, and life source magical treasure could not take it into account. He turned and fled.

Although he guessed that the life source magical treasure that he leaned against the Great Wall may not be able to support for too long, he never thought that he could not insist on skill for a moment.

"Bang!"

The sparks were splattering, the ink-colored orbs were slamming at first glance, golden flame fluttered out of the smoke suddenly, and sank into the back of Wuling Real Man.

"Boom~"

Wu Ling, a real person, a fire person, flames all over the body, and molten gold fossils.

"Ah..."

The screaming came to an abrupt end, not one, but one after the other, one big and one small.

In addition to the Wuling real people, another scream was issued, but after the Zhang Fan appeared, it was silent, completely converging the arrogant black iron.

As the grandson of Wuling Real Man, he doesn’t know how many evil things he has done under the prestige of his grandfather, but he is a bit sober like this dude, that is, the Nascent Soul real people who can’t afford to offend their grandfathers can't be provoked.

This moment is so low-key as a non-existent guy, and he can’t escape.

I don’t know whether it was intentional or unintentional during the sparks. Ignition sparks splashed on him, instantly melting a Core Formation cultivator into ashes, and even the screaming was only half.

After seeing the end of Wutie, Zhang family and others went up to Zhang Feng and down to the ordinary side-branch children, and all showed their cheerfulness.

When looking at the place where Wuling lived, the pleasure became a little horrified.

Wu Lingzhen did not turn to ashes with his grandchildren, but only melted. Nascent Soul seemed to be integrated with that golden flame, and a phantom with a distorted face roared silently, with no pain.

Just when Zhang Feng and others came to see them, the golden flame burst out with a swoosh and shot straight towards a small mountain peak in the distance.

"Boom!"

With a roar, the peak of the hill was lit up like a huge torch, and the whole body turned into a huge torch lighthouse. At the top is the burning golden flame, even if it is separated by hundreds of miles of sea, it can still be clearly seen.

In the flames, a human figure is struggling painfully, not to be relieved, and on the face of distorted pain, the appearance of a Wuling real person is vaguely visible.

"Sir~"

A sigh of cold air blew, and at the same time sounded everywhere on the island, countless foreign cultivator shuddered, secretly whispered in his heart, thinking desperately, if there was a place that offended Zhang family.

This beacon-like flame, and the painful torture of Nascent Soul, is simply showing off its force nakedly, showing its majesty, and warning everyone silently.

For a time, everyone was silent, and there was no lack of covering their mouths with their hands, fearing that a strange noise would cause the misunderstanding of that terrifying existence.

Although the Zhang family people are still amazed by the Zhang Fan's thunder, but more of it is pleasure. After this incident, who would dare to underestimate them?

Zhang Feng and others looked around and looked at the small mountains, and the foreign cultivator all bowed their heads.

After all, it is the head of the family~IndoMTL.com~ pondered for a moment, Zhang Feng understood the purpose of Zhang Fan's disposal by thunder, and whispered a command, and the Zhang family children present rushed towards the open platform.

There, several disciples who came with Wuling real people split their hearts, and naturally understood what was waiting for them.

These people are nothing more than fools and tigers. When Wu Ling was dead, Zhang Feng never even looked at them again. There was no help from outside cultivator in the dark and there was no chance of accident.

The projection of Zhang Fan’s idea over the island is unknown when it has disappeared. The sky is clear, the sky is cloudless, and it looks hazy and clear in my chest.

"Let's go!"

"Let’s go see my brother!"

Zhang Feng and others glanced at each other, and it was inevitable that they were going to see the brother whom he had never met before.

"What attitude will he have?"

This question, after all, no one dared to ask the exit, a group of five people, walking towards the forbidden area.