Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 792: 　People’s mind, the method of incense

The drunken Daoist, Xinglan Fairy, and the two are close together. Like Zhang Fan, they have no bombardment on their faces. They are happy to move on to the big stones, but they are all dignified.

"Uh!"

Zhang Fan has a slight collar, but has never said anything. At this time, dust is settled. Look back. The golden corpse broke out from the body of the corpse abandoned religion. .

At the time of thousand pounds, Zhang Fan didn’t think about it, don’t say this.” Even the reason why the golden corpse suddenly abandoned the corpse and the leader was never carefully thought about.

These are all afterwords, and the leader of Corpse Abandonment has already fallen. It's time to think.

In the corpse abandoning religion, the leader is the most respected, and those who can drive the golden corpse are the strongest. This is the case.

If it's not a rush. Even the corpse abandoning the leader himself did not know the reason and could not stop it. Otherwise, with their strength, Zhang Fan and the three of them want to kill him in such a non-destructive manner. Even if you run away from the desert, it may not be impossible.

Based on the scene previously seen in Qianmeng Yunmeng Gorge, the only possibility is coming out.

"Abandon the Taoist!"

"It's him!"

This remark comes into my ears. Both the drunken Daoist and Xinglan Fairy are sinking into the water, and their breathing slows down unconsciously.

The legendary characters are closely related to them. Still on the opposite side. It is inevitable how to make them calm down.

When the name of this person was revealed, Zhang Fan was indifferent in appearance, but Chuanyu gradually became Chuan characters, and the light in his eyes flickered, and all his thoughts flowed like a horse lantern.

The moment when the golden corpse left, looking back at it, it was not the look that the golden corpse could have, nor was it related to the corpse abandoned leader.

That is a glare, like a volcano brewing;

That is a kind of contempt, if anyone looks at the ants;

It was a gaze, a deep memory.

Especially in the end, the image of Zhang Fan and the three of them almost, imprint’s gaze in the eyes, even if you want to come at this time, it is also chilling, it will be like a cloud of lead in the sky, a low roar, and it can be changed at any time. Thunder, thunder and rain!

"Boom, boom, boom

Thunder and thunder just flashed in my heart. Suddenly exploded by the endless spring thunder, thundered early, and the sound of rolling thunder came and went, as if it were a huge world, falling into the thunder cage, deafening, and unstable, just like divine soul was shaken out.

Tianwei! Endless Tianwei!

Thunder, the penalty of heaven!

For the first time, Zhang Fan they remembered what they saw in Qianshan Yunmeng, the thunder punishment manifested by the wrath of the sky and earth, and the eighteen golden corpses rising from the sky,

Finally, freeze on the platform lying on the back, thin rickets, Leigong face, like a monkey-like figure.

A corpse abandoned the Taoist!

Suddenly, I looked back in prestige, but when I saw the sky in the southwest, a touch of purple, like a torrent of **** collapsed, stained the sky in an instant. Spreading towards the Quartet, it seems that everything will be shrouded in Thunder's destruction.

Especially at the center, the deep purple is turned into another kind of black, not gloomy or deep. It is the concentration of endless destruction, all the time, no longer brewing power of destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth.

The sky is different, mine robbing!

"This is only one year,"

Seeing this scene, where did Zhang Fan and others do not understand what happened, the most intense place of the Purple Thunder was the holy land of corpse abandonment, let’s take the Thunder Bluff in the mouth!

"In the beginning, it was once every 100 years. Then it was once every 100 years, and recently, it has been once every two or three years

"The duration continues to look more and more, the first day is a day, now it is January!"

What Songpai said about the corpse abandoning the Taoist, Zhang Fan and others did not forget it. Seeing this, it immediately emerged from the memory.

"Two or three years? One year?"

"Is it lying loose, or is it getting worse?

I know at a glance, at this time, the corpse abandoning the Taoist must be like the one seen in Qianshan Yunmeng. He is driving the eighteen golden corpses to resist the thunder and punishment.

If there is anything unexpected, it is time.

Zhang Fan pondered for a while, and finally decided to believe what Songpai said.

Firstly, in this respect, he didn’t need to deceive them; secondly, it was inferred from the response of the corpse abandoning the leader and the accidental death that he caught by surprise.

It is now obvious that the reason why the Golden Corpse would abandon the Corpse and the Master, it goes without saying that it must have been done by the Corpse Abandoning the Taoist, and only he has this ability.

In doing so, he indirectly killed the leader of the corpse abandonment.

Is the life of others important, or is it important for one's own life? The answer is obvious!

Therefore, the corpse abandoned Taoist did not hesitate to give up his life and protect himself; people share the same heart and the same reason, and the corpse leader dare to attack at this time. It should also be that I don’t know the coming of Heavenly Punishment and Thunder Tribulation.

Those thoughts flashed in Zhang Fan's mind almost for a short time with a thunder. And finally reached a conclusion.

The movement of the golden corpse, a sign from afar, is undoubtedly a corpse

These are so obvious, while Zhang Fan understands it, the faces of Drunk Death and Xinglan also appear suddenly.

"Zhang Dao concubine, what do you think about this matter?"

The drunken Daoist breathed a sigh of relief, and there was an unstoppable joy between the eyebrows and said to Zhang Fan.

You don’t have to face the ancestral abandonment of the Taoist, the ancient top expert immediately. This is naturally a better thing, and the abandonment of the Taoist is not dead. Reappearing the news of the world is definitely an early thunder.

hearing this, Zhang Fan pondered, not at all simply said something like return sect, if he touched his chin, the light in his eyes flickered, there was some hesitation.

This kind of hesitation, more than a hundred years of monasticism, countless times of life and death, but in his face, it is rare when he appears. From this, we can know that he is thinking hard in his heart at this time.

Gradually, Drunk Death and Xinglan also noticed that something was wrong, and they couldn’t help but get a shock. Knowing this, I’m afraid it’s not as simple as they imagined pushing it to sect. "

Xinglan Fairy just couldn't help saying a word, and suddenly looked, looking at the place behind her feet.

The drunken Daoist who made the same action as her, and the Zhang Fan who has always seemed to be immersed in their own world and pondered.

"crack click... crack crack"

What attracted the attention of the three Nascent Soul real people is not that a strong enemy is attacking, nor is the world changing color. However, a **** is gradually cracking. It's just a crisp sound from the inside out.

One god!

Cracked idol. It was the statue of the corpse abandoning the Taoist who had been seen by Zhang Fan earlier.

The previous battle was so suffocating. Unconsciously, from Qianshan Yunmengxia outside. All the way down to Hongyunpo. Goodbye this **** gold.

While the three of them stared at Zhang Fan, the figure of the corpse abandoning Taoism in Shenjin kept cracking, but Pianxuan skill scattered the gravel.

These crushed stones are not like crashes, they are more like being crushed over and over again by a huge stone mill. The biggest piece is not as big as a fingernail

This. Suddenly attracted the attention of Zhang Fan.

The sound of thunder has come from afar. But no matter how powerful power is, there are thousands of miles away. When it gets here, the rest is just thunder, and there is no aftermath.

The **** Yu who put the corpse and abandon the statue of Taoist man, standing still and standing upright, did not have any trace of collapse

All the changes are from the corpse abandoning the Taoist **** statue, and it also stops on it. From beginning to end, there is a strange feeling.

Zhang Fan frowned tightly.

At the moment when the idol collapsed completely. With his spirit, he seemed to feel something, and suddenly pulled away from the **** image, suddenly disappeared and disappeared completely.

Although this feeling is abrupt, Zhang Fan is convinced, but his rather powerful spiritual sense has never caught any anomalies. The drunken Daoist and Xinglan Fairy were all dazed, and they seemed to feel nothing.

"Don't watch it!"

The solemn voice of the bitter Taoist sounded, and the deep tone of the tone was flat without fluctuations.

"The idea of ​​life, the method of incense!"

"The corpse abandoning the Taoist is estimated to be the practice of ancient Shinto."

"I really didn’t expect that even the magical art of Shinto, which had been lost since the time of the ancient emperor disappeared and the demon was silent, was too great!"

The bitter people are amazed, but the heart of Zhang Fan is suddenly sinking, and the last one is lucky to be strangled.

Since the corpse abandoning the Daoist practiced this method, he did not hesitate to treat the corpse abandoning sect as a corpse abandoning religion, and various means were used. Naturally, there is a certain degree of certainty.

The so-called prosperity is declining, and the profit is not long. The increasingly dense punishment of Thunder means a peak, or is it the last madness before disappearing?

If the corpse abandoned the road and really resisted the past through the art of Shinto, the cloud of darkness would completely cover them all, and no one could escape.

"No!"

All the hesitation in the eyes of Zhang Fan is determined at this moment. That one. "Qu Shanfeng was held tightly in his hand by him, the powerful force burst out, and Suo Luo groaned out loudly. If it is not a rare supreme treasure, I am afraid that it will be directly crushed into red powder by him.

"Donghua real person?"

The reaction of Zhang Fan~IndoMTL.com~ Never cover up again, naturally escape the eyes of drunken Daoist and Xinglan Fairy. Unexpected premonition surged into my heart and could not help asking.

"The idea of ​​living people, the method of incense, Taiko Shinto!"

"The corpse abandoning the Taoist is extracting the power of the incense and condensing the Divine Taoist body. What will happen next. Should the two be clear?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said leisurely. It seemed that there was no longer any trouble in my heart, and Yun Danfeng was light.

"You mean

They are all smart people, drunken Daoist and Xinglan Fairy immediately change color, face bitter, said: "He is going to get out of sleep!"

"Now, just ask the two to make a decision!"

Zhang Fan stands hand-in-hand, looking at the thunder of the sky. The terrible thunder light is like a torrential rain, it is the martyrdom of destruction.

"Take a fight, still

"Fate to destiny?"