Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1071: 　Long northern border, old people come

White fluttering, barefoot like snow. Slim, it seems that it may fly with the wind at any time.

"Xi Ruo!"

In the eyes of Zhang Fan, this beautiful shadow is suddenly reflected, which is the appearance of Yingying Yishui.

When the eyes of the two were facing each other, Xi Ruo suddenly laughed, the flowers blossomed, and the world suddenly came alive, and the vicissitudes and distant ancient desolation faded in the smile.

Like a white cloud drifting, Xi Ruo walked lightly, walked to Zhang Fan, took his hand, and smiled gently: "Brother, you are here."

"Well, I’m here."

Zhang Fan smiled warmly, holding his backhands.

Feeling the warmth in his hands and voice, Xi Ruo has a pair of big beautiful eyes, which suddenly turned into a crescent moon. . Only this man exists.

Zhang Fan and Xi Ruo are unprepared people. They didn't care at all. They were quiet in the tumultuous ring valley.

Those villagers who were stubborn and even sloppy, looked at them in amazement, and some even rubbed their eyes, muttering words like "illusion" in their mouths.

These days, Xi Ruo is here and there, as if waiting for something.

What kind of character is she, she smiles and kills people in conversation and laughs, reverses all beings and ruthlessly, and has long been afraid of them as a beast of floods, where can you believe there is such a scene? Many people just feel that the whole world has collapsed.

Just when everything around them faded in their eyes, a hearty laughter came from outside the valley:

"Donghua, you are finally here."

"Good guy, how long has it been, Nascent Soul late stage, Fengmou is ashamed of himself!"

The laughter was only in the ears, and the Feng Jiuling dragon stepped inside.

"Ah~"

Zhang Fan sighed in a voice that only two people could hear, turned around and smiled, "Feng ancestral master, don't come without any problems?"

"No unhealthy."

Feng Jiuling waved his hand and said casually, it seemed that he was very disappointed with such a polite set, and patted Zhang Fan on the shoulder. A complex color flashed in my eyes with emotion.

The descendants of the disciples who valued the past were once a little cultivator of Foundation Establishment Stage, but now they are actually standing at the same height with him. It is completely impossible to say that there is no feeling.

Zhang Fan laughed and accepted it. In the current Dharma Idol Sect, apart from opening his own grandfather, only Feng Jiuling is eligible to do so.

His eyes turned, and he was just behind Feng Jiuling, a big man with a big smile on his face.

Feng Jiuling's momentum is too strong, and he laughs loudly. That kind of style covers everything. For a time, Zhang Fan never noticed this nine-foot-high man.

Speaking of being a "big man", it's just because of his body shape. It's not hard to see the unruly childishness on his face when he looks at him. Obviously he is just a child.

This is just an appearance, close at hand, the blood gas filled in the body is just like a candlelight in the night, it is so vivid that it cannot be ignored at all.

That's all. What attracted Zhang Fan's attention was the scar shape of the child's forehead.

It's as if he was different from the men he saw in this circular valley.

"Huh?"

"It turns out to be the Spirit Eye Clan!"

The eyes are paired with the shimmering light from these scar-shaped eyes. Zhang Fan's heart is awkward, then suddenly.

The children in the valley before, after all, are too weak to see anything. In the long river of history, various aliens are buried in the wind and dust, and those with vertical pupils are even more unknown. I really didn't associate them together.

The young man in front of him is different.

Maybe it is due to strength. Instead of a pair of erect pupils, the illusion of Zhang Fan suddenly appeared in front of the eyes, and immediately outside the body, it seemed to feel the pressure equivalent to the illusion.

For example, the illusion in the eyes is a volcanic eruption, and the body will also feel the burning and violent, and the smell of sulfur.

The power that transforms between reality and reality at any time suddenly awakens the memory of Zhang Fan.

"Lingyan Clan!"

"Erect pupil on the forehead, which is unique to men. When you are an adult, you can see it with your eyes, and you will be able to live in water, fire, and water, and make things happen, apply immortal way divine ability..."

"The power of the vertical pupil comes from the earth, and the feet do not leave the ground. It has infinite strength and strong physical strength. It is also no less than the giant clan, the wonder of the creation of the world, the mystery of the evolution of the human race."

"No wonder there are so many beautiful words about their spirit eyes in the classics. I saw it personally today. The result is extraordinary. If the population is lower, there are fewer cultivation aptitude in the family, no matter how strong they are, they can’t live forever. Become a strong family in heaven and earth."

With the vertical pupil, Zhang Fan's mind is full of thoughts, but he has not been affected by the pupil force at all, but it feels a little bit.

If you want to directly affect the top expert of Nascent Soul late stage like him, the whole spirit eye family simultaneously is also impossible!

There was almost no delay, and Zhang Fan suddenly frowned, and said: "A familiar breath."

After a careful analysis, her face suddenly changed, and Shen Sheng asked: "Brother Mad Dragon?"

It is Dharma Idol Sect, the breath of a mad dragon real child!

The mad dragon is a real child jumper. A mad dragon strikes in his hand. He has fought fiercely and he has fought side by side with Zhang Fan. His breath is absolutely correct.

Then before the arrival of Zhu Jiuxiao, Zhang Fan's heart sank.

"junior brother Zhang."

The bitter smile on the young man’s face grows stronger. Nodded.

"Tong Yue's fleshly body was destroyed, only Nascent Soul reluctantly escaped, but it is also a blessing due to misfortune."

Feng Jiuling withdrew his hand from the shoulder of Zhang Fan and sighed: "This fleshly body is a rare spirit eye clan with a cultivation physique. With the experience of Tong Yue and this physical talent divine ability, it is possible. Blessed by misfortune, breaking through shackles."

"If you have a choice, who would like to give up using fleshly body for hundreds of years, which is fully compatible with divine soul?"

The Zhang Fan didn't say anything on the face and sighed.

This fleshly body by the real dragon may be powerful, but there is no hundred years of discussion. I am afraid that it is impossible to reach the level of the body at all, and with the restoration of cultivation base, there is no two or three hundred years, but it is a talk.

Thinking for a while, he asked in a deep voice: "Brother Tong, who did it?"

As soon as the words came out, the intangible killing spirit was surging. In any case, when the king white bat chased him, the real dragon had also helped take action. This affair is enough to make Zhang Fan intend to avenge his revenge.

He pressed another question closely: "Earth Dragon? Eight-armed Demon God?"

Besides the two, although North Xinjiang is large, there are not many who can do this.

The real dragon mourns a bit, saying, "It's an eight-armed demon."

"The main defender of the Yellow Dragon of the Earth. In these days, I have never really hurt one person. Even if I tried my best, I could not hurt him, just like a barrier."

"The eight-armed demon **** is the main attack, with eight arms on his body, each holding a magic treasure, and he is unprecedentedly powerful. These days, there are more than ten real Nascent Soul real people who fell on his hands."

Speaking of this, the crazy dragon paused in real life, and said with a worried face: "Brother, you must be careful, the strength of the eight-armed demon **** is definitely more than 30%, don't ignore it."

"I know."

Zhang Fan nodded solemnly, he knew in his heart that his purpose was already known to the real dragon, which was a worry and a reminder.

Just a few words, a laugh with a metal collision clang sound came from afar.

"Brother old Zhang. When I said goodbye, when I said I would meet again, I would definitely conspire to get drunk, and it was just the right time today."

With great strides, edge is full of anger, taking off the sand and walking stones, close-up into scum powder, piercingly out, into the eyes of Zhang Fan, is also an acquaintance.

He came from Yu Xuanang, with dozens of long swords on his back and a peacock-like shape, which fell behind him.

Every sword on this iron sword screen is tangled with blood, eroded by blood, or turned into green or dark red, and I don’t know how many people have drunk the blood.

"Youzhou Mysterious Heaven Gate, a real soldier!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly and looked at the approaching person.

This person is also the real soldier who sent the Nine Provinces alliance vow to Qin Province on behalf of the northern states and the Qin Province three alliance vows.

What I saw at that time seemed to be a very pretentious and luxurious luxury cultivator, but now it is coming in strides, but it is a kind of Jinge iron horse. I want to come here.

As the real soldiers strode forward, he drew a delicate and small jug out of his arms and leaned up.

If the Milky Way hangs upside down, a Jiuquan falls down into its mouth, and the rich wine scent diffuses, and the sound of swallowing countless sounds in the circular valley.

The whale swallowed for a while, and the real soldier shouted "happy", throwing it in his hand, the hip flask made an arc in the air and flew over.

"Qiankun pot?"

Zhang Fan smiled and took it.

Youzhou Mysterious Heaven Gate, based on Way of tools based on cultivation world, this little pot of heaven and earth also has its own uniqueness, not less than his sapphire gourd.

When the drink is exhausted, the Shenbing real person is also near, standing side by side with Zhang Fan~IndoMTL.com~ gestured to Feng Jiuling and others with great grace before sighing: "Brother Zhang Dao, you finally come Now."

"Is the situation serious?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

Of course he knows the situation is definitely not easy.

"If it is not oppressed badly, why put the point of introduction here."

"As soon as it was teleported, they came over one by one, especially the real soldiers, who clearly came down from the battlefield, still with the air of killing, they made it clear that I was going out in such a brash manner Observed by others, lost the effect of the wonder soldier."

These Zhang Fans knew everything, but it was inconvenient to speak bluntly, and then asked: "When is the war going?"

"Go to war?" Shenbing lively smiled bitterly, "A small fight on three days, a medium fight on five days, a big fight on ten days, friction continues every day, and sometimes people fall."

Immediately, he said right again: "After three days, it will be a big flag, when the earth's yellow dragon masked girl and eight-armed demon **** will appear!"