Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 237: Formerly Nascent Soul present-day painting skin, 0 magical sound beads
"junior brother Zhang, old Cui, I have something to care for!" Cui Ren said rightly, his round face was still full of oil, and the faint twitch seemed to habitually squeeze out a smile. The meaning of is conveyed.
"Mr. Mu, you say it!"
Zhang Fan nodded and became serious.
"old Cui has been underestimated since childhood, and only one sister is dependent on each other."
Cui Ren looked up at the end of the ninety-nine steps and said in a quiet tone.
"Huh?"
Zhang Fan frowned a little before realizing that he knew too little about these fellows. Cui Ren is a rare person, but he never knew that he still has one.
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"Cui Yingying, the sister of old Cui, doesn't look pretty, but she panics when she doesn't see it in one day!"
"I really want it!"
The chubby head of Cui Ren is raised high. Sigh for a long time without words.
A cynical person, as if someone who has food for a long time in life will suddenly make this sentimental gesture, which is especially empathetic.
In time, the image of an old man full of cranes emerged from his mind. The burden of life bent his waist, but the smile on his face was not smoothed.
"Grandpa!"
Zhang Fan was silent, and thoughts came, and suddenly wanted to turn around and leave, and appeared in front of Grandpa.
"junior brother Zhang!"
Cui Ren said suddenly.
Looking directly at the eyes of Zhang Fan, he said one word at a time: "If one day, my poor sister begged to the door of the younger brother, and it was warm!"
As he said, a Photo Bead appeared on his fat palm and handed it to Zhang Fan.
He reached out and took it. Zhang Fan wanted to smile. When he was asked to do so, he was still thinking about the question of eating. What does "warm" mean?
I don’t know why, but the smile is stiff on the face and I can’t squeeze it out.
"Please."
With a cry, Cui Ren turned around, and suddenly roared around the meal, swept around, and turned into a black wind. Wrapped around his fat body, he started, and took steps.
The generous back wavered, and there was a kind of generosity and sorrow in the air.
Zhang Fan held the Photo Bead tightly, frowning tightly.
In and out of the story, it's unclear. Is this Cui Ren prudent and optimistic?
What happened?
Thinking for a long time without feeling, he sighed, spiritual sense probed into Photo Bead.
Jian, the image, like a picture scroll, slowly unfolds.
It was a 14- to 15-year-old girl, as Cui Ren said, it was not so beautiful, nor slender, but a little fat baby. In the bright sunshine, she smiled like flowers, cute and playful taste does not need explain in words.
The place where she is located is so familiar, it seems to be within mountain gate of Dharma Idol Sect, I want to come. This Cui Yingying is also a disciple of Dharma Idol Sect.
After reading, Zhang Fan silently put away Photo Bead. Looking towards the top of the ladder, the flame suddenly burned violently and skyrocketed without warning.
In the wild wind, the forest fire, the flames spread all over the sky, a flame storm, burst along the stairs.
After this incident, Zhang Fan suddenly didn't want to delay anymore, and he could not save spirit strength, and the whole body's real power exploded instantaneously, and was fully operated. Suddenly looked at the hot high temperature above the stairs, blazing flames to nothing, one step at a time, without stopping, but for a moment, already passed by Cui Ren.
A few of them stepped out in one step, but they left the ladder.
As soon as he left, there was no invisible suppression on the stairs. The flames of Zhang Fan's body supported the general flame, and suddenly tens of tens of brothers screamed. The sound exploded and burst through.
Take a deep breath, depress the restless spirit strength, and the flames quickly converge.
Since then, Zhang Fan has only looked back, only to see that Cui Ren has already moved on the last few steps. At the crossing, a large area of water stains remained, and immediately transpiration into water vapor disappeared.
On the left and right, thunder and thunder and lightning flashed, charming all creatures with a smile, squealing ears, and a tall girl with Xi Ruo, Feng Kuangge, and Divine Night Sect, still struggling forward on the ladder.
Thinking for a while, Zhang Fan not at all stayed and waited. Instead, he raised his chest and stepped into the portal opened in front of him.
At the end of the ladder, the splendid hall, the door wide open, washed like a deep giant mouth, swallowed all.
Zhang Fan stepped in without fear.
After the portal, it looks like a fungus tunnel made of thick boulders. As soon as it enters, a sense of coolness and deepness emerges.
This feeling lasted for a while. Immediately, it seemed to be on the side of the oven, and the heat wave was coming.
It’s cold and hot, and it’s quiet and moving, and if it’s a barrier, it’s suddenly clear, and the sound of a sharp object breaking through the sky is roaring, heavy objects are falling down, and the rocks are falling and the earth is splashing. Into the ear, as if stepping into the heated battlefield from the quiet jungle.
This place is indeed a battlefield.
The net judge pierced through the strange barrier, and Zhang Fan felt a gust of wind, tingling, as if a knife had crossed it.
The strong wind alone can do this. It is conceivable that the battle in the field is fierce.
Looking up, the four figures are shuttled, the sound of the air bursting into the ears, the figure rolls through the place, and the old land is judged to be scattered and scattered. Such as the popular rainstorm spread the whole hall!
In the large hall, the extra decoration of there's no is different from the four walls and floor tiles, which are made of fiery red crystals. At a glance, it is known that fire attribute is a source of strength and is extremely hard. Far better than ordinary bluestone.
But even so, as far as the eye can see, there is nowhere to go, and there are almost no intact people. Obviously, after a hard battle, otherwise it will not be done.
It was at this moment that the explosion of spring thunder resounded through the hall, shaking all the halls at the same time, the four figures suddenly separated and faced off.
Wait for Zhang Fan to take a closer look at them, the sound of "Ji Jie" laughed back inside the hall.
The sound of laughter is erratic, male and female. At the beginning, he was young, soft and instantly sharp. Crisp and husky resonance, deep and frivolous concerto. It sounds so weird. There was a creepy feeling.
"Junior, another one!"
The sentence came out, and it suddenly settled down. Xiruo was a vicissitudesed old man, and his voice was full of bleakness.
The Zhang Fan stared at him, and saw the stunned Chen Shi, the Yin and Yang monsters, and the shriveled old man of Bai Yao Men.
This fiery figure is also the master of the previous strange voice.
The eyes of the three Core Formation Grandmaster, but swept over Zhang Fan, and then focused on the fiery figure, obviously, this is their enemy.
"Lingzhu, you still have to catch your hand!"
"Maybe you can still leave a bit of consciousness. If not,"
The person who spoke was dharma idol sent Chen Shi Grandmaster. In his hand, I don't know when there will be a sharp needle-like magical treasure, and the sound is screaming and harsh.
"Spirit beads?"
Zhang Fan’s eyes suddenly focused on the fiery red figure. Obviously, it was the spiritual consciousness of the owner, fire spirit beads.
"桀桀桀桀桀".
"Shut your hands?"
"It’s up to you?"
Chen Gu's voice net fell, and the fiery red figure in the middle shuddered, as if hearing something funny, the strange voice echoed in the hall again.
According to the sound, the body of the spirit beads froze, like a curtain of water falling down from above. Washing up the lead, revealing the true appearance.
"This is
At first sight, whether it is three Core Formation Grandmaster. It's still Zhang Fan, and all looks are changed, as if I have seen something horrible.
The situation in front of me is indeed terrifying.
The spirit beads are now humanoid, covered in a fiery red cloak, revealing only the skull, and empty underneath, as if nothing.
The end of the cloak drags on the ground every time it moves. They were all short of the ground, fluttering suddenly like a ghost.
The three Core Formation Grandmaster and Zhang Fan present were all experienced people, if only that. They can't be induced to react like this.
It’s the face of this bead that really surprised them.
When it gave out a crisp and sweet female voice, her face was illusory, but she was a charming and charming young girl in the flower season; when she was hoarse and harsh, she turned into a yellow and thin old man; when it was deep, it was a middle-aged Qing Jun scribe; Flashy prodigal son.
Various changes, just a few words, one word and one sound, the same amount of face, as if the hides are hidden under the cloak, and can be replaced at any time.
Only at the end of each sentence, and when there is no speech. The face of the Lingzhu is fixed.
That is an image of an old man, with deep wrinkles all over his face, like a tearful earth inch
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The corners of his mouth are bent down, his brows are tight, his eyebrows are collapsed, and his long eyebrows are drooping, which is clearly seen in a pair of eyes. , The poor old man who could not be relieved.
"Bitter way!"
Exclaimed, almost from the mouths of the three Core Formation Grandmasters at the same time, it was the shrivelled old man with a hundred years of unchanging look, and his face was also surprised and solemn.
"Bitter people?"
"Is it
Zhang Fan's heart moved~IndoMTL.com~ roughly guessed why the three of them had such a big reaction.
The previous faces and sounds are obviously similar to the monster bird sword slaves seen in the four lines danger zone. It is a "collectible of spirit beads." And some of them are higher in rank
The old man with a hard face in it. The treatment is obviously different, and it seems to be loved by Lingzhu.
It is nothing but a treasure consciousness. Where can we know the beauty and ugliness of human beings? Choosing this person must also be a factor of strength. For thousands of years, there is only one person with the highest cultivation base falling here!
The Blaze, Nascent Soul old monster!
If it is not an expert of this level, no appearance characteristics will be passed down, remembered by Chen Gu and the three of them.
At that time, the Nascent Soul old monster who fell to kill fire spirit beads spiritual sense was also detained by it divine soul?
Lingzhuzi has such a main axis
The mouth: The heart of three changes is 10,000 (to be continued)