Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1080: 5 refers to Yamashita, and makes a gamble about gambling

"Boom~~"

Fine Thunder. The downpour turned into a slender purple thunder curtain. In the roar, everything was rendered with a violent purple meaning.

"Bang~~"

On the back of the barbarian cow, Zhang Fan moved around, straight through the purple thunder curtain, hit a big hole, and healed himself.

Those tiny purple thunders hit him on the shoulder, but they twisted and turned into smoke.

If it were changed decades ago, Zhang Fan would not dare to do so.

At that time, Tianwei thunder was punished. For hundreds of thousands of years, power of destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth was gone alone.

Through the purple thunder curtain, Zhang Fan took a short walk and stopped.

Beside him, the huge body of the barbarian cow also rushed out, and then rushed forward a few steps before barely stopping. Looking up, a high mountain was near. As if wanting to fall down.

"Uh~"

The bull stunned for a while, the bull's head turned around, the bull's eyes glanced around, and it was unclear how abruptly there was such a mountain in front of him.

The mountain is like a huge palm, which is turned down from the sky and covered with five fingers, gathered by earth and stone.

From a distance, the five-finger outline is clear; from a close perspective, a strong sense of oppression, suppressing all the condensate, is coming.

Within hundreds of miles, and even further away, there is a trace of scorched earth, and every inch of land and every grain of dust is condensed with a powerful destructive force.

Occasionally the wind blows and the two dust gently collide with each other. It is the sky thunder that moves the earth fire, bursting out a thunder that has accumulated for hundreds of thousands of years.

The tiny purple thunder, which was like a rain curtain before, came here because of it. The punishment for destroying everything was gone in the wind.

"What mountain is this?"

"Uh~"

The barbarian muttered to himself, but the muffled and muffled voice echoed away, echoing from afar, the abrupt rise in front of it, and the high mountain, which was incompatible with the scorched earth in all directions, was shaking slightly. As if sleeping.

"Five Finger Mountain!"

The voice of Zhang Fan suddenly sounded in the ear of the barbarian cow, and the head of the cow was raised in amazement, but he didn't know when he had stood by and looked up at Wuzhi Mountain, looking like he was remembering.

"Ah, Master, go!"

The Manniu suddenly exclaimed, like the tail was on fire, and turned his head to look back, hoping to run away.

At this time, he only reacted. Dare to be chased and killed, hurry up and have to escape to Dharma Idol Sect.

"Please be calm."

Zhang Fan slaps it on his head habitually, then stepped out, and suddenly appeared on the top of Wuzhi Mountain, the top of the peak.

This mountain was originally created by him driving the mountain and catching Yue, turning his palm upside down, suppressing it, and standing on Wuzhi Mountain. His consciousness seemed to be able to feel a sleeping figure under the mountain through the rock.

At this very moment, with the sound of "Boom~", among the 100,000 mountains, the former Thunder Bluff, today around Wuzhi Mountain, a melting fog emerged out of thin air.

The mist is like silk, cloud dreams are haunting, pervading the sky, primordial chaos is in the world.

Sentient dreams, more than a century old, condensed in the mist of thousands of fantasy, making everything seem like a dream.

——Qianshan Yunmeng!

Qianshan Yunmengxia, old tree ant essence. At that time, Zhang Fan had reached 100,000 mountains and had contact with them. Such a method came from the hands of the elders in Yunmeng Gorge of Qianshan Mountain.

Yunmeng Yanxia will be surrounded by it, as if covered by a barrier. In the meantime, the barbarian immediately feels a lot safer, shaking his tail and licking his face to join:

"Ah, I know the master, it is the voice you just sent."

Looking at his complacent appearance, he almost didn't say, "Am I smart?"

It used to be so eager to escape, so there are so many places to worry about. I just feel that something happened to Zhang Fan, but now it is not stupid to think of it.

"Uh!"

Zhang Fan responded, and said indifferently: "It's just a delay. The old guy won't desperately."

However, with a little congenital spirit, I want to let an old monster who has not lived for many years live desperately. Where is there such a cheap thing? Delaying one or two is OK.

This is enough.

Zhang Fan randomly seeks a bluestone, sits cross-legged, and the whole person's mind suddenly sinks into Wuzhi Mountain and spreads deep.

He came here for the purpose of Wuzhi Mountain.

"Boom~"

Silently, the barbarian's brain burst into shock, as if he was stuck into a stick, stirring it fiercely.

"What is this?!"

It almost bit its tongue, and as soon as Zhang Fan consciously entered the Five-Finger Mountain, it seemed to have alarmed the ancient ancient beast that was asleep, and would wake up and wake up, and also have its own natural coercion in the depths of the soul.

......

"God thief, what can you do to me?"

"God thief, this sect is out of trouble today, and the world is so big, who can get me? If you can't look at it, you will be killed by a thunder~~~"

A pointed-billed monkey's gill, like a monkey head; Much like an old farmer.

Just such a petite and thin body, but it has burst out of amazing power. It is the ultimate expert, which refers to the world, cursing, unscrupulous, and the world is so big that there is nothing he can put in his eyes.

——The corpse abandoned the Taoist!

The consciousness has penetrated deep into Wuzhi Mountain, and Zhang Fan's mind uncontrollably produced such an image as if its spirit had been deeply imprint in every soil.

This scene was also before he suppressed the corpse abandon Taoist, and the corpse abandoned the manpower to fight against Tianwei thunder. The wild wildness when breaking free.

Consciousness continues to deepen until the bottom of Wuzhi Mountain.

In the endless abyss, the rich golden light is covered, like a thick lichen canopy, isolating everything.

——San Shang Fa Yin, broken evil gold seal, suppress!

It is this golden light and these five-finger mountains that suppress the geological expert, the corpse abandoned Taoist.

Zhang Fan is here for him.

......

"Uh~~"

Just as Zhang Fan's consciousness penetrated through the golden light, a voice rang out loudly.

Hoarse and harsh, not arrogant, it is the end of this, there is still the prestige of the tiger.

"Who is it?!"

Immediately, on a platform that was torn apart, there was a pointed-billed monkey gill with cyan fluff all over the body.

All around him, eighteen golden and shiny tall humanoids sat around, like guards, guarding king.

"It's me!"

Under the Five-Finger Mountain, the abyssal space, Zhang Fan's voice echoed gently.

At the same time, on Wuzhi Mountain, he suddenly stretched out his hand to caress the crown.

......

The corner of the platform that was torn apart, the golden light came down from the sky, and with a cry, under the embrace of Golden Crow dharma idol, it condensed into a human form.

"Don’t come here without abandoning the old man."

Zhang Fan wandered forward as a dharma body, just as the eighteen golden corpses eagerly tried to stop.

"It turns out to be you!"

The body of the corpse abandoning the Daoist still didn't move. The previous phantom struggled a bit, barely straightened up from the body, and looked from the perspective of Zhang Fan. As if sitting on his stomach.

"His original spirit is still confined within fleshly body, which is not enough time for him to recover."

"My idea is fine."

Zhang Fan didn't move, and he relieved himself secretly, smiled slightly, and sat down opposite him.

During the whole process, the corpse abandoning the Taoist did not let the eighteen gold corpses work, but how much made Zhang Fan a bit unexpected.

"What are you lucky guys doing?"

"Being in good luck and being loved by the world, why not do your big thing and run to see what the old man, a prisoner, does? Do you still want to laugh at me?"

The corpse abandoned the Taoist while talking, and the Yuanshen waved his arms resentfully, with endless depression and indignation, overflowing with words.

Zhang Fan laughed dumbly, but remembered what the bitter Taoist said when he used Qiyun divine ability to suppress the corpse and abandon the Taoist: "If his luck is strong, will he have tens of thousands of years of thunder The suffering, just reappearing day and night, and seeing you this little evil star, the disaster is hard and difficult, the natural evil star, born unlucky, is not enough to describe this old boy."

"Tiansha Lone Star, born unlucky!"

"hahaha~~"

Zhang Fan laughs in his heart, but it's not easy to show it, otherwise this one is a very irritable guy at first glance.

"Predecessor corpse abandons his words."

"this Zhang is here, especially for helping you out of trouble!"

Zhang Fan said with a smile, Shi Baotian was shocked as soon as he spoke.

"What?!"

The body of the abandoned Taoist shuddered abruptly, and the Yuanshen also twisted it.

In the surroundings, the eighteen golden corpses seemed to feel his mood, and they would not rise, seeming to move, and for a moment, it seemed that eighteen gold figures were waking up.

"Good guy!"

Zhang Fan glanced at him, a glance of admiration flashed in his eyes.

At that time, he saw how tragic the eighteen golden corpses had become under the punishment of Tianwei Lei. One by one, his hands and feet were broken and incomplete, and he was almost fragmented.

How many years have passed, everything has returned to its original state, and flowing is faintly breathing, as if the gold-colored liquid circulates under the skin, which is more than the horror when it was against the Heavenly Tribulation.

"Sure enough, it's a battle for the corpse abandoning the Taoist battles of the ancient cultivation world. It is indeed a good one."

Slightly~IndoMTL.com~ The corpse abandoned Taoist struggled to get away from fleshly body, the calmness was somewhat calmer, from beginning to end, its fleshly body seemed to be frozen and stiff, there was a kind of unspeakable freezing Feeling.

"What kind of man was that man? It was so powerful."

Zhang Fan secretly stunned, when the corpse abandoned Taoist primordial spirit shook, and his mood was agitated, he clearly felt that all the spirit strength in the fleshly body of the corpse abandoned Taoist were locked, as if countless river blocking dams blocked the meridians .

"The old man will have today, not the mastermind under your kid, you still have a face to say to help me out of trouble..."

For a long while, the corpse abandoned the Taoist calmed down, and said slightly ironically.

"This..."

Zhang Fan touched his nose, which is not a good interface, but he was prepared.

"hahaha~~"

Long smiled, Zhang Fan stood upright, staring at the corpse abandoned Taoist Yuanshen, proudly said: "Can the corpse senior make a gamble with me?"