Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 345: Taoguan Courtyard supreme treasure is now, the old heroes sighed emptyly

Into the ground yellow sand. The superficial faction is calm, as if it were a matter of nature, but the underground is surging two beaters, a pair of storms are brewing.

"Li Chun, what are you doing"

The faint anger screamed and passed into the ears of Zhang Fan along the yellow sand, but in a flash, it was no longer audible.

On both sides, it is the yellow sand of the soil that flies back;

In the middle, Zhang Fan sinks like water, clenching his fists. Seems to be holding something.

Electric flint, white horse gap, skill in an instant. The yellow in front of me faded quickly, and the soil around him gradually showed a dark color, washed like fertile soil, and occasionally dense roots appeared, suddenly passed by, and disappeared in an instant.

"This is already in the mountains!"

At skill just before that moment, Zhang Fan understood Li Chun’s intentions, so there was no resistance. Follow the action, let Li Chun send him far away through the technique of earth escape.

Even if he didn’t understand the other party’s intention to do so, the hearty voice that followed him was enough to make him understand everything.

"elder brother Zhang, don't come unharmed, bald, I'm afraid I won't be able to accompany elder brother Zhang with the wine."

"Li has something to look forward to, and hopes that elder brother Zhang will help each other in meeting each other and return this pentad ring to my Li clan."

"If this is the case, Li Mou will be very affectionate underground."

"Looking for the afterlife, I can still recommend a drunk!"

On the occasion of thousand pounds, Li Chun seemed to be walking in a leisurely court, and he said, without anxiety, as if breathing quietly in a quiet room.

He is determined to die.

Starting, he followed Xue Ningbing here. To think of it is to hold the idea of ​​being successful without success. The family is a treasure. In his mind, he is afraid that it is more important than his own life.

If there is no Zhang Fan involved, he will certainly try his best to fight with his life in order to bring the treasure back to the family.

Naturally, it’s simpler now, it’s life.

Xu Tujie, in Li Chun's mind, is definitely more important than life. He can put it in the hands of Zhang Fan so decisively. This trust is especially rare.

It seems that the two were getting along. It's not just Zhang Fan that has left a very good impression in my heart. It was Li Chun who also regarded Zhang Fan as a trustworthy person.

"Brother Li!"

"this Zhang will definitely fulfill Brother Li's will!"

Zhang Fan squeezed the palm of his hand suddenly, the pentad ring in his palm was almost caught in the flesh and blood, and a tingling sensation came faintly.

At this very moment, a sudden burst of light in front of my eyes, the sense of depression in the underground suddenly disappeared, the khaki brilliance flickered, as if the bubble burst, fresh air, sufficient spirit qi flooding"

Has reached the mountain.

Suddenly stood, Zhang Fan looked around. Immediately understood Li Chun's pains.

He is now at the peak of this fairy mountain, surrounded by dense forest. The corners of the cornices are faint, birds and flowers scent in front of them, the wind passes through the forest, and the scum floor sings singly.

Here is where the treasures of the ancestors of Lisha are located. But a few feet away.

Just standing still, a burst of shouting came from the foot of the mountain.

As soon as Fang heard, Zhang Fan's face suddenly sank.

The hearty and cheerful laughter came, and if he wanted to go straight to Xiaohan, he stopped abruptly"

Li Chun, die!

Following, less than a breathing skill, the sound of a woman’s crazy scream came, and it seemed like she was pursuing her anger and chasing. .

"men"

This year the screams of the light man came from the end of the thick woods, hundreds of feet away from where Li Chun died.

It's dust waves!

Zhang Fan suddenly, Li Chun must have sent the dust waves together, but this is not a good intention, but to distract from Zhang Fan. After all, since the two, not at all have expressed any familiarity and intimacy. , Ling Fengxiao and others could not be sure who the Wu Tujie handed over to, so they had to let anyone go.

"Opportunity!"

But the moment skill, everything is born.

At this time, the bitter person's voice suddenly sounded.

He didn’t say anything, but Zhang Fan understood what he meant.

This is a rare opportunity, Li Chun's opportunity in exchange for his life.

Don’t hesitate any more, you will never delay your breath, and Zhang Fan doesn’t even take a closer look at the surrounding environment. As soon as he moved, he disappeared suddenly.

When it appeared again, it was already in a Taoist temple.

Yes, it’s Taoism.

A building that has never appeared in cultivation world in this world is now standing in front of Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan has no time to remember and no time to look carefully. At the foot of the mountain behind him, the whistle of the empty sky, like a whip, urged him to hurry!

"Bitter old, help me!"

The Zhang Fan shouted, and even the mind-transmitting voice was useless.

The words did not fall, two powerful spiritual sense burst out of his body at the same time, swept across the Taoist temple.

The fastest degree, the shortest time, find the place where the black ancestor sits, and where the screen treasure is.

"Huh?"

"Backyard!"

At the same time, the bitter people shouted in unison with Zhang Fan.

In all Taoist buildings, both the main hall and the quiet room of the guest house are empty. As if swept away, nothing is left. Only in the backyard, vaguely

"Why is it in the backyard?

Unable to think about it, Zhang Fan disappeared in place under a flicker, a stream of light, and electricity passed away.

An ancient tree is long in the sky, with dense green leaves. Under the huge shade like an umbrella, a silhouette tree sits underneath.

This ancient tree is hundreds of feet tall, a pillar of sky, if you compare the entire fairy mountain to a car, the canopy is the canopy.

The scary and huge giant wood is rare on the surface, but it never survives in the debris of the underground world and the invisible world.

Under the huge shade. The back of an old man could not sit still, and there was no trace of breath around him, which was no different from the idols carved in wood and wood.

Black Sha Patriarch.

At this time and here, it appears here, naturally it can only be the sitting black ancestor.

Whether it is the ancient tree or the remains of Black Sha Patriarch, at this moment, in the eyes of Zhang Fan, there seems to be no general existence.

"Green Sales Ding!"

A half-tall bronze cauldron stands between the ancient tree and the remains of Black Sha Patriarch.

A slender palm like Heisha's ancestors was pressed lightly on Ding, as if he was still stroking, but he would not die.

As soon as he arrived in the backyard, Zhang Fan's eyes were fixed, and he directly ignored the back of the ancient tree. There was a black hole in Ding's body, and he instantly absorbed all his attention.

Sure enough. Everything is worth it.

The feeling of ecstasy suddenly appeared.

A brief glance, this bronze cauldron is no different from the one he stroked day and night, no matter in breath or style, if it is different, it is the golden inscription on it. In addition, it is simply like A mold is cast.

golden inscription on Ding's body. Zhang Fan hasn't looked closely, but the former bronze cauldron, he is more familiar than his body. Just look at the layout of golden inscription on it, and you know that the above content is very different.

The expression of Zhang Fan has just moved, but there is no action yet, a noisy voice suddenly comes from behind itself

"Damn it."

His face changed, but he did not directly charge bronze cauldron, but his body moved, and he instantly fell into the huge canopy.

The dense foliage covers up. Just stand under the tree and look up carefully without worrying.

But this is not enough.

Almost in the moment of hiding, crow nest flashed out with the action of Zhang Fan wiped on cosmos bag. When there was a hood, there was no air leakage between the inside and outside.

Net Liu finished this. Less than one finger flick, skill, followed by four figures, appeared in the backyard.

Ling Fengxiao, Shui Gong Shui Po, Xue Ningbing!

Among the four, Ling Fengxiao and Shui Gong Shui Po seem to be normal. It's just that the clothes are somewhat messy. Obviously, under the circumstances of death, Li Chun still caused them some trouble in the yellow sand of the earth.

Compared with the three of them, Xue Ningbing is even more embarrassed.

The head show no longer obeyed, but spread out, like crazy, and the skin on the white face was also bloody. It seemed that afterglow remained.

The net came here. Like Zhang Fan's previous benevolence, the faces of the four people. There was also instant ecstasy

.

The difference is that their attention is focused on the remains of the Black Ancestor.

However, the not at all people act rashly, whether it is Ling Fengxiao or the other three. They all staggered their positions vaguely, as if someone beside them was giving a sudden one strike.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who calmed down, only had time to observe the situation below.

The location he chose. It is possible to take everything below and golden inscription on bronze cauldron into the eyes.

The black ancestor, sitting still, has a life-like face, which is not like the appearance of death for countless years. It looks like an ordinary old man who suddenly fell asleep.

He stroked bronze cauldron with one hand. The other hand hangs on the ground, beside the palm, a few lines of writing

.

I don’t know how many years have passed. These writings should have been drowned in fallen leaves and dust, and I will never see them again. But at this time, everyone can clearly see that every stroke on the writing is like carving. It is clearly revealed in the thick dust, with sharp edges and clear lines, as if it had just been carved out.

Sculpture is naturally impossible, and the reason for this abnormality will be instantly discovered by everyone~IndoMTL.com~ breath, very breathtaking, like a sword, from the handwriting of the silver hook iron painting It shows through, soaring into the sky, not to mention that the soil has fallen leaves, and not the hardest bluestone, it will also be penetrated.

"Cross the world for thousands of years. Those who obey me will prosper, those who oppose me will die, whoever wants it. All achievements, Spirit Transformation failure, it is also God's will, more than enough!"

"The only thing. Regret for life!"

"There is only supreme treasure in hand. Thousand-year painstakingly cultivated speculation, but how stupid can not be poor."

"Woohoo, eternal life is expected, but it's not enough, it's not good at all."

"Miserable! I can't do it! Pity! It's not a holiday!"

"Empty sigh and touch"

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