Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 188: It’s necessary to fool around, it’s like a dream in life.

Zhang Fan stopped and turned around.

At this time, spirit strength was full of excitement, and every move was endlessly powerful. After all, with the help of external force, it was not his own painstakingly cultivated, and the control was weaker. Just such a small movement that stopped and turned around, but made a noise Sound of broken sound. On the ground, a footprint that is three inches thick is left.

As soon as this movement came out, it seemed as if there was a long roar in the middle of the moon, deep in the dense forest, which caused countless birds to take off.

With a bang, a scorched black body flew up, just turned over halfway in the air, and it roared beneath it, not like the vast openness of thunder resounding through the clouds, but it seemed that the body spirit strength simulated a dark cloud On impact, the sound and sound of the explosion are from the inside.

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Lightning and thunder, not from the sky, but from the top, a figure just appeared under a scorched black, glanced at the Zhang Fan for a moment, and then turned into an electro-optical light, fleeting.

Ben Lei in general, breaking through the wind barrier, rumbling, rushing straight to Yong, Liang station.

Thunderbolt has always been one of the best in the world, Divine Night Sect cultivator is specializing in Thunder, this person's flashlight escape divine ability must be their life-saving secret!

The degree is indeed extremely fast, the electro-optical movement, flashes every time, suddenly stunned.

All of this is born between electric flint. But under the staring eyes of Zhang Fan, he never missed anything.

This person was extremely gentle when he flew the corpse, as if he could not bear to hurt. The look that looked back at him was full of resentment. The kind of unforgettable, as if to bring his face down to imprint, never live forever. The forgotten hatred is the only thing in his life.

This kind of gaze publication disappeared, but it was instantaneous. Lightning escaped from the light hundreds of feet away, and the corpse of Zhen Fei fell to the ground with a muffled noise.

hahaha,

"Do you think you can run away like this?"

See the resentment and hatred in the other person's eyes. Zhang Fan not only did not fear, but laughed loudly.

He sees the score clearly. The person who escaped was the petite Ruzi who initially used the copper bell to protect Situya. The relationship between her and the leading female cultivator must be unusual, otherwise the person would not When he was about to die, he tried to hide it under his body, and finally left her alive.

But what about that? Under the world, not only their Divine Night Sect has this secret technique.

Golden Crow is a long cry, the sky is full of fire.

The regiment fire flashed, enveloping the whole body of Zhang Fan, immediately collapsed into a flame rainbow bridge, and suddenly spanned a hundred feet away. Immediately after the lightning escape.

At this time, the power of the fire source on Zhang Fan is almost endless, and the operation of Golden Crow Melting Fire is more handy, and the moment has rushed to the limit that has never been reached in his life. , Was left behind. A series of blasting noises disturbed countless clouds, as if a huge dragon tail dragged and swayed.

In an instant, one purple and one red, one electric and one fire, two afterimages are throbbing, crossing the sky and chasing back and forth. Attracted everyone's attention.

Since the appearance of the Zhang Fan shock, there has been more and more fierce fighting, and there have been dozens of people falling, one after another, and it has been breathless.

Time, the people watching the battle can’t help but feel a sense of confusion. If you look at the fierce process, it seems that after a long time, if you look back to the west, you can see the sun that is already sinking. At this time, half of it is still exposed. A touch of Nanhong is still dyed in the stratosphere, but it is not a piece.

At this time, Zhang Fan was finally rewarded. The three enemies, no matter how cruel or cowardly, strong or weak, no matter how struggling, all the other people rescued. In the end, they all died.

As of now, I see that he still refuses to give up. He chased the last person and went straight to the Yong and Liang stations. A feeling of heart palpitation emerged spontaneously, looking towards the path away from the purple electricity. The closer the firelight could not help but grow in awe. It seemed that when the tiger was lying, even the flies dared to dwell on it. When the forest roared, the beasts trembled, and no one dared to face it.

In the purple electric escape, the petite woman’s face gradually changed, and the color of hatred and resentment disappeared. Instead, there was a deep sense of horror and helplessness. Although she did not dare to look back, she whistled, The sound of the air burning and bursting is still clear in the ear, and it is getting closer and bigger, bigger and bigger, in an instant, infinite fear is overflowing in my heart.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?"

The same words, from meditation in the heart until unconsciously muttering, the petite woman can’t believe it, she has already cast secret technique, which has been passed down from Divine Night Sect lineage, known as the “Purple Electrod Escape” without a trace. "Will it catch up?"

Ziji electric escape is extremely fast, and the burden on the body is also very large. If it is not talented, it cannot be cultivation. Among the peer teachers and sisters, only two or three have the destiny to cultivate.

Such a big divine ability is a fake Dan cultivator who wants to catch up, and can only catch up slowly with stamina. It is impossible to be like the star behind him. Shortly shortening the distance, it is only Pianxuan skill. The faint heat wave has already come from behind. As if under a pound. In the blink of an eye skill is about to catch up. Burn it to ashes.

It seems that the greatest support for life-saving is not very reliable. The petite woman’s heart seems to have collapsed, and the boundless fear can no longer be suppressed, so she can’t help crying out for help:

"Help!"

The voice for help just came out, and the electric light wrapped around her petite body rushed past. It’s hard to say whether she came first or the voice came first.

At this time, he couldn't control so much, as if he would suffocate if he didn't shout like this, the petite woman's cries for help continued, and the spirit strength was pushed to the limit.

In fact, without her shouting, the two states cultivator, Yong and Liang, who had been standing idly by in the station, had gathered together, and stood at the gate of the station to watch the chase.

Not everyone is related to blood demonic sect , Divine Night Sect There are friendships, in which there is a lot of hidden competition, hatred, etc., so at the beginning, it seems Zhang Fan Kill two blood demon, Shenxiao two cases cultivator , Most of them don’t care,

It is quite different now, and the strength of Zhang Fan is far beyond their expectations. A sense of terror slowly emerged, and I couldn't help thinking what would happen if I met on the battlefield in the future? Can it be the opponent of this Shaxing?

Finally, I was filled with a sense of indignation. It was enough to kill those wastes. Even dare to chase down to the station. Are there really no one in Yongzhou and Liangzhou?

This point of indignation is not enough to get them out. On the front, I want to resist Zhang Fan, but there is no problem blocking it to show hostile attention.

Ziji electric escape is indeed extraordinary, even if Zhang Fan is now in the strongest one since cultivation, the Golden Crow Melting Fire's rainbow light is so fast that he dare not imagine it. Purple light.

This line is most likely the distance between life and death. When a gate crosses, the petite woman’s life is likely to be preserved, no matter how confident she is. Zhang Fan didn't think he could kill him in so many people and then retreated.

In an instant, Zidian Dunguang has already reached the gate of the station. The ecstatic color on the petite woman’s face has just emerged, and the situation has changed suddenly.

First, there was a cold hum, and then there seemed to be a wild beast stomping his feet, the earth shook and thundered.

Red light, suddenly rising from the ground, staining the petite woman's bright red face. Then several consecutive roars, like the last after rhythm of the volcano, a hot breath came out of the ground, and the shock turned into a ripple in the air,

The ripples have no lethality, but they are a fierce blast of energy that can only poke the petite woman into the heels. Now, under the protection of Ziji Electric Dun, it is only a hindrance. .

But it was so obstructive, but her face faded, her fear spread, and she screamed.

"Save,"

"Me

The previous word "rescue" was exhausted. The latter word, "I", was unheard of, and even made people wonder if she had time to spit it out completely.

So skill, behind the purple escape, a burst of fiery red rushed up, and it didn't do much. Just forcibly rushed through the purple light.

First, the dazzling purple light, and then the dazzling sun and the sun. The Yong and Liang cultivator standing in a pile in front could not help squinting before they got used to it.

After the rain that flooded the world, the wind disappeared, the sound of thunder and fire disappeared, and the world calmed down in vain.

Under the notice of cultivator in the two states, the fire was first gathered, and one foot stepped out of it. It crossed the gate and trampled on the ground of the station.

At the same time, a slender white and delicate palm protruded from the purple electro-optics and touched the ground of the station.

The difference is that the footsteps are calm and powerful, and if you step slightly, it seems that you are directly stepping on the hearts of everyone, making people feel tight in their hearts;

Fine white palms are unable to fall, as if the rootless duckweed followed the wavy trail, so it continuously rolled on the ground a few times, covered with dust. It was only at the foot of a female cultivator that she stopped.

"Ah!"

The woman cultivator couldn't help but cover her mouth, her high chest undulated violently, and I wonder if it was shortness of breath or nausea, maybe both!

The jade hand that appeared before her slender feet was dirty and solitary, with her wrists broken and her mouth burnt, her flesh rolled over, and no blood remained.

At this time, the purple light spread out, and there was nothing in it. Where was the figure of the petite woman, only some gray powder remained, and fell down in front of everyone.

The palm of the hand is the last trace of the petite woman left in these rooms. She wanted to escape into the station, and now it seems that I am afraid that I can fulfill my wish!

"You are too vicious!"

The woman who concealed her words finally dared not look at it again, recommending Zhang Fan to rage.

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan looked calm, glanced sideways, and smiled:

"How are you going to stay?"

"You

The female cultivator seemed to be anxious by his attitude. "You" couldn't speak for a long time. One hand even reached cosmos bag, and it seemed that take action would be in the anger.

Her hand just touched the cosmos bag. A big, blue-stretched big hand held it firmly. After earning twice, she couldn’t break free. The female cultivator looked up and glared at the master of the big hand, just to say something.

The man is a strong cultivator, a thick coat made of seemingly exotic skins, which can only cover the upper and lower positions of the chest. Both arms and abdomen are muscular, and at a glance, it is known as a powerful person of Kong Wu. . And the repaired cultivation technique must have special features.

The net stared at him, and the roar of the female cultivator rushed to her mouth did not come out. She was slightly startled, and she saw that the strong man cultivator shook her head at her. Immediately as if remembering something, his face was white, his clenched hands were relaxed, and his head was no longer looking at Zhang Fan.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Fan is smiling at the scene of looks at, which is when the female cultivator wants to treat take action. His expressions and movements have not changed at all. It seems that they do not look at each other at all.

Such an attitude is even more unpredictable. There was no interface for a while.

It’s still that strong man cultivator. Seeing that the female cultivator is no longer impulsive, he also put down his hand and looked at Zhang Fan: "This fellow daoist, she is just a moment of urgency, why is fellow daoist so aggressive?"

When he spoke, he was well-adjusted and well-founded. It sounded rather tough, but Zhang Fan wasn’t a young kid. His eyes were so sharp that he saw his other hand from beginning to end. They are all shrunk in the sleeves and have never been exposed, and the attitude of calming people in their words can't hide the intentions.

With a slight smile, Zhang Fan said lightly: "People don't commit me, I don't commit persons!"

As he said, Nikko swept across the Yong and Liang cultivator in front of him, and continued: "If anyone commits me, I swear to kill it!"

Under his substantial gaze, the two states of cultivator have different expressions in front of him, or they can face it squarely, or dodge or move, or feel sad. Or awe or adoration. One after another. Fortunately, those who stand in front are mostly the pillars of the two states. At this time, they are unwilling to get ahead. One is not sure, and the other is not worth doing for those people. How much can I still face timidity with Zhang Fan.

The latter ones are quite different. When they touch their eyes, the distance behind the dark side is a few steps away, as if afraid of the sudden Zhang Fan difficulty.

Their action also attracted the attention of Zhang Fan, but it is not themselves, but a place where all the people behind are unconsciously leaning.

There are several stone houses scattered there. There's nothing elaborate, just a whole. As if on a complete boulder, chopped off.

When I saw them, I thought about it and then I glanced at it. I saw a few gorgeous tents in the Qin Province station, and Zhang Fan suddenly knew.

Dan Grandmaster!

There is the residence of Core Formation Grandmaster. Now it is just a competition of Foundation Establishment cultivator, they are naturally embarrassed by take action, otherwise the Grandmaster of the Qin Province side is not clay, but if he is too arrogant, if he plays take action in front of the stone house, he will not mind maintaining the face of Core Formation Grandmaster.

Haha laughed, Zhang Fan withdrew the foot that had entered the half step, and clenched his fists in his mouth, saying: "Under Dharma Idol Sect Zhang Fan, it is too late today, and I am not annoying."

"Come to Japan for a long time. If you have a chance, stay close to each other."

As soon as the voice fell, Zhang Fan turned and stepped out. A few dings, flashing, have disappeared, only the sound of laughter still echoes, setting off the face of the two states cultivator, even more uncertain.

The horizon is within reach, and dozens of steps are stepped out one after another, without the slightest fireworks, Zhang Fan returns to the beginning of the battlefield and stands among the corpses everywhere.

In front of him, a **** corpse lay horizontally, a head crooked sideways, staring at the head of a woman next to him.

It is Li Gong and Situ Ya.

One person left, Zhang Fan suddenly whistled in his mouth, as if calling for something.

A few moments, a whimper sounded above the head. As soon as the sound came, I saw a big, white thing falling down in the air. According to its falling trend, it would hit a huge stone after a few blinks, and it will be inevitable that the bones will be crushed.

Zhang Fan deliberately left a late head, how could you sit and watch, a wave of breeze emerged when the sleeves waved. As a palm rests on his hand, this head is brought to him in front of Li Gong and Situ Ya.

Slightly silent for a while, Zhang Fan beckoned in his hand, and a fiery red gourd flew from the ground not far away and fell into his hands.

Gently stroked the gourd, then lifted it over the top and leaned down.

During the sound of the water, a rosy wine spring immersed two dead bodies on the ground.

These were obtained from the teacher Zhongtian, and the rare Chi Yan Xin Jiu was so flowing. As if endless in general, the strong aroma of wine will also overflow.

Just a moment later, Zhang Fan's hand paused, Jiuquan stood still, shaking slightly, and finally the remaining spirit wine merged into a line, straight into his mouth.

Zhang Fan smiled as he wiped the corner of his mouth. Smashing the gourd in his hand violently on the ground, the ignition star attached to the gourd, and fell directly into the three people who were drowned by the liquor.

The sound of "boom", the flame ignited, and the aroma of the wine was intense and instantaneous, as if attracting the souls of the Quartet to come and enjoy.

"Brother Sharp!"

"Beauty wine, give away from the younger brother!"

"All the way, go well!"

At this very moment, the last time the West faded Huang Huang, Dongfang Yuehua began to sway, and it was already night.

In the cold moonlight, the flame is still burning. The more intense it burns, the calmer the eyes of Zhang Fan will be. When the stunned wine gradually burns out, his heart lake will also be unsettled.

"End Table Tennis"

"It's over!"

Zhang Fan suddenly stood up, waved his hand like a farewell, walked, and walked away slowly.

The shadow of the sky came down from the sky, and the Mo Ling, whose size was already small, fluttered to the ground with flapping wings, and there was a charming little girl hanging around her neck. It was the side of his head that seemed to be listening.

There was a smile on Zhang Fan’s face, and the remaining enthusiasm was full, and he whispered in his mouth: "Ling'er, uncle is here."

Hearing his voice, Ling'er's face burst into a brilliant smile in vain, followed by jumping up and down, hugged the arm that Zhang Fan caressed, and refused to let go.

Feel the embracing power from the hand. Zhang Fan lurched under his feet, and then he saw that Mo Ling seemed to be effectively imitation. He quickly waved his hand and stopped. What kind of joke, in his state at this time, how dare to let Mo Ling stand on his shoulder?

"What's wrong with you, uncle?"

Looking at something wrong, Ling'er asked, tilting his head.

"Nothing~ IndoMTL.com~ is just a little tired."

Slightly weakened in the voice, but slowly. Zhang Fan just rubbed Linger's head indulgently, then took her little hand and slowly walked towards the Qin Province station.

On the way, looks at's corpses lay on all sides. The blood spattered all over her, and suddenly she was so lucky that Linger couldn't see the killing scene around her, otherwise she really didn't know what to say.

Halfway through the road, I suddenly felt something. Zhang Fan looked back and saw where he was so **** a moment ago.

"It must be a matter of life and nothing but a dream in life."

At this time, everything is in place, and my heart is intact. Seeing such a scene, I feel a strange feeling in my heart. It seems to be a long-term thing, so long ago it is blurry, and it is a dream.

Suddenly sighed, only to gather his thoughts, the old friends of Qin Province already appeared in front of him.

ps: The first chapter arrives, the old rules of the big words are at six o'clock in the evening