Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1108: Wake up, the purpose of Zhang Fan!

Chapter 8 of one by one, the purpose of Zhang Fan!

"Shutong, Shutong, you are really not an ordinary back! You can meet this kind of thing!"

In front of topaz. Zhang Fan couldn't help crying and laughing, he didn't know what to say.

Unfortunately, Shutong is so auspicious. The problem is, if he has always been like this, Zhang Fan's trouble is not small.

"If he is not awake for a day, I will never know the clues about the hibiscus tree. The chance of Spirit Transformation seems to really save him."

Zhang Fan shook his head and reached out a hand, palm facing his uncle.

In the process of his meditation, Shutong kept mumbling in his mouth, either fearing for fear or begging for mercy, or Way of the pills secret technique Danfang, as if these two are the whole world in general.

"It seems that if you want to wake him up, you must land here!"

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and was suddenly in front of Shutong’s palm with a golden masterpiece, if a column of skylight covered it.

"Chi!"

A scream, but the opening.

Soon, talisman emerged one by one in the palm of the palm, and countless mysterious and complicated combinations. Swarm into Shutong's body.

At the same time, one by one Danfang, one item Way of the pills secret technique, down to the emperor's envoy, there is a fire waiting to master, the opportunity to weigh the time, constantly emerging from the mouth of Zhang Fan.

Every time Zhang Fan comes out, talisman flashes in the golden light, as if echoing.

Gradually, there were roaring bursts in the Great Dane Room. If there were thousands of disciples, they should be in harmony, chanting, and the world would be shaken, as if to overturn the entire Dan Room.

Under the inundation of countless talisman and countless Way of the pills methods, the uncle who has been trembling since its appearance has slowly calmed down.

At this time, Shutong suddenly seemed to enter the warm room from the ice and snow, shaking and recovering, and his face also showed blood.

His lips are slightly open and closed. If you look closely, you can’t find that if you let it out, you should recite it with Zhang Fan, which is exactly Way of the pills secret technique.

Immersed in it, Shutong seemed to have forgotten everything and gradually stood up from the corner of Huang Yu Danding, slowly straightening his waist.

Not only that. With the passage of time, his voice grew louder and his eyes became brighter, and the cowardly look of the mouse was hidden, replaced by a kind of light, confident in his grasp.

"Okay!"

"Sure enough!"

Seeing this, Zhang Fan suddenly flashed a bright color in his eyes.

This kind of uncle has really got the style of Way of the pills, the great Grandmaster, and immersed in his life-long study of Way of the pills, which can really make him forget everything.

With time, the eyes of looks at Shutong became brighter and brighter, and the contents of the Zhang Fan mouth gradually changed.

The same Way of the pills secret technique sentiment, this time his words are listening to Shutong’s ears, and it looks different again.

"No...right~"

Uncle Tong paused and opened his mouth hard.

The Zhang Fan didn't even hear it, and said to himself.

If outsiders are present at this time, you will find that every time he pauses, it is when Shutong frowns. This situation is happening more and more and more frequently, as if the two temperaments are sitting together and talking, and the player intentionally leaves a flaw. The listener pointed out one by one.

"sure enough, the old **** is spicy!"

Zhang Fan secretly praised.

In the whole process, every time he deliberately left a flaw, he never let Shutong have any hesitation, and he was aware of it in the first time.

The more terrible thing is that sometimes he didn’t show any flaws. Shutong still showed frowning dissatisfaction, but it was not so intense.

Uncle Tong at this time, naturally there can be no problem of falsification, such performance can only prove that his Way of the pills cultivation base is indeed above Zhang Fan.

"No, no, no!"

"Wrong... wrong here, wrong again..."

The frequency of the Way of the pills method is getting higher and higher in the Zhang Fan mouth, and Shutong is more and more irritable. While chanting words in his mouth, he turns his hands in the circle of Huang Yu Dan Ding.

Looking at his appearance, it seems that he is a strict teacher evaluating his own disciples, and just as soon as he finds a confidant, he finds that the other party’s **** is not painful.

As he gradually became unbearable, Zhang Fan stopped suddenly.

"You...you..."

"Why don't you continue?"

For the first time, Shutong raised his head and looked at Zhang Fan with a blank look in his eyes, murmured.

When Zhang Fan looked at each other, only the clear color in his eyes was fading away quickly. The cowardly fear began to rise again, and he quickly screamed:

"Who are you, right or wrong?"

This rumbling, Zhang Fan used a huge amount of energy invisibly, and it reverberated. Just like the spring thunder exploded, the world revived in the cold winter.

"Who am I?"

Uncle Tong seemed to be shocked by the sound, but also seemed to be entangled in the problem of Zhang Fan, and was temporarily fixed in place, in a daze.

"Who am I, right or wrong?"

"How do I know if it is right or wrong?"

"Who am I?"

"Ah..."

Uncle Tong shouted in pain, squatted deeply with his hands on his head.

His hands were clutching desperately on his silver hair, as if a head would be violent.

Unprecedented years ago, Shutong was banned here, and his heart was filled with fear and cowardice. Everything else seemed to be nonexistent.

This situation continues, or one day, this half-divided **** will only be left with pure fear, and the rest will be swallowed.

If so, don’t say that Zhang Fan is here, it’s the Da Luo Jin Xian descended, and there is no alternative.

"Fortunately..."

"It seems that my luck is good."

With such thoughts in mind, Zhang Fan saw Uncle Tong’s reaction and couldn’t help but let out a long breath.

"Shutong!"

"Dan Master-Uncle~Tong~"

When Uncle Tong’s pain reached its limit, Zhang Fan’s voice was like Gan Lin, which suddenly entered his ears.

Especially the last sentence. The sound suddenly became very penetrating, as if penetrating his eardrums and Yuanshen, he directly put the word "Uncle Tong" imprint in his divine soul.

In the whole process, the golden light shrouded on Shutong Yuanshen by Zhang Fan suddenly became thicker, and it used the power of imprint unique to "Broken Evil Golden Seal".

Exhibited in such a way, it is an outsider who has nothing to do with Shutong, and will also produce the illusion that he is Shutong, just like Shutong himself.

"I..."

Shutong Yuanshen suddenly stiffened in place.

"I am..."

In his eyes, something seemed to hang between his eyes, attracting his gaze, and gradually had a focal length.

"I am Shutong!"

Suddenly. The man in Huang Yu Dan Ding is totally different.

In the eyes of the masterpiece, a clear picture; the waist is straight, the invisible breath is oscillating; the temperament changes, such as Yue Ruyuan, that is the pride of those who have reached the peak in a certain field!

"I am Shutong!"

"Dan uncle-master Pass!"

"hahaha~~~~"

Shu Tongchang smiled, with a stern expression in his voice, like a long cry, as if he wanted to vent all the depression.

"Boom~"

The momentum that has accumulated for countless years erupted instantaneously, Huang Yu Dan Ding was violently violent, the entire Dan room was pushed down by a billowing air wave that erupted from the center, and everything turned into wolf.

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan flew back, and the reappearance was already in the distance, with a look of surprise in his eyes.

His gaze paused for a moment at the back standing in the sky dust, and then looked towards the sky.

At the dome of the Dan Shi cracked above the head, mist penetrated into countless cracks, as if this Dan Shi was built under the deep sea, and once cracked, seawater poured into it.

"Wan Nian Ling Ban?!"

Zhang Fan frowned and felt everything outside.

Now he is just conscious, pinned in the Zhenfu Stone, there is an unreal world, but with his cultivation base, this Zhenfu Stone is not enough to isolate his perception of the outside without being manipulated .

In the moment when Shutong was awake, Zhang Fan clearly felt that the entire world seemed to change into a solid body in an instant. Numerous restrictions based on mist burst and simultaneously was depressed.

This means that the whole island is awakened and blocked, and the power, which is banned by the eternal spirit, erupted at a point, locking up the throat.

If you want to leave, a contest is inevitable.

"Then come!"

The worries in Zhang Fan's eyes are gradually fading away. Now that the matter is over, the water has come to cover it, that is, with his heart, he is not prepared to spend more time thinking about it.

"Shutong."

When his thoughts moved, his eyes were fixed on the back of that school of Grandmaster.

"Everything is banned, do you really succeed?"

The sober Shutong seems to have entered a state of ecstasy, turning a blind eye to Zhang Fan. Instead, he yelled and scolded.

"Boom~~"

The thunderous roar is never ceaseless. The entire Dan room and the world are broken and integrated numerous times. Even uncle’s unscrupulous shouts cover up a lot.

"Sure enough!"

Zhang Fan frowned secretly, what he said was not the uncle of Tongtong, but the outbreak of power's Wannian Lingban.

Now he is in the Zhenfu stone stele. The broken Dan room and heaven and earth are only illusions, which represent the pressure of the entire Zhenfu stone stele.

Zhenfu Stone Tablet has never been under such pressure~IndoMTL.com~ If it is exposed, it can be imagined.

Sometimes, Shutong is Shutong after all. After all, there is no such arrogant demeanor, let alone disdain to the sky like a corpse abandoning the Taoist, and contempt for all living beings, but for a moment skill, he will be sad. Withdrew his hand.

Uncle Tong looked back and coughed softly, said: "Little brother, what do you want?"

"Huh?"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows with interest, not knowing whether he was not good at falsification or other pressure, he easily saw an urgent in Shutong's eyes.

A little deep thought, he flipped his hand, Qingyun lingered, and put a red light on it, and the shadow of the tree was hidden, as if the clouds were coming to the sun, and the light was instantly immense.

——Jiu Yaoqi Day!

When Shutong’s pupils shrank suddenly and his eyes suddenly turned, Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said his purpose:

"Hibiscus!"