Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 803: Thousand year old demon, white king bat

Through the sky, Meng Ruyun will render the surrounding environment as a chaotic spirit qi storm, and Zhang Fan stares hundreds of feet away. The figure floating in the air revealed the extremely cold sound from the teeth.

At this time, Zhang Fan just felt soft all over. Straight down to sleep.

This boundless sense of fatigue is not a physical cause, but internal and external fatigue. spirit strength is exhausted, mental power is exhausted, and the lamp is almost exhausted.

At the last moment, urged rainbow transformation technique to be too fierce and almost squeezed him out. If he was the only one, and before the night king caught up, they would meet with Feng Jiuling and they were not a problem, but it would be extremely difficult to bring the drunk dead Taoist and Xinglan fairy.

It’s almost like that, in a short breath, he has to take over the horrible one strike himself. If so, he will be seriously injured without death, and there is absolutely no third result.

The horror of the "Night King" is reflected in the previous one strike. Therefore, although the Zhang Fan is cold-sighted, not at all means to fight it immediately.

With his own strength, this person has taken over the strength of Feng Jiuling and the mad dragon real person one strike, which is absolutely shocking. Zhang Fan is the only one in his life. In addition to the Spirit Transformation realm and eternal life grand way, it may be the blood dragon who had just escaped from poverty in the past, and it should be inferior to this person.

"Who the **** is this?"

It is not difficult to know from the previous sentence of "Senior Night King" in Feng Jiuling, this so-called Night King is afraid that it is still the older generation expert. If it were not so, it would not be so terrible. I never thought of any predecessor expert, with the name "Night King".

As he pondered, Zhang Fan raised his eyes and looked at the expert that was almost forced into desperation by the dust that gradually settled in the sky.

"Boom"

The endless roaring sound, since Feng Jiuling and the mad dragon real person Zhang Fan stopped the one strike, has never stopped, roaring between heaven and earth, its source is hundreds of feet ahead.

There, a white phoenix floats in the air, like a hedgehog, and if the red sun rises in the first place, thousands of white qi are shining, and the sound of history has filled the world.

"This is,"

dust settled, the smoke disappeared, everything in front of me gradually became clear, and the look of Zhang Fan also changed accordingly.

Hundreds of feet away, all the way down to their feet, like an ugly scar, imprint on the ground.

On the ground, it was shattered to the extreme, almost like shredded wood chips; the ground itself, densely packed with cracks like a child’s mouth, was countless, between hundreds of feet, and everything. Yes, no inch of land can be an exception.

Such a scene, as if the wind has turned into hundreds of millions of sharp blades, with great patience, pulling back and forth on the ground over and over again, completely unimaginable, but caused by one strike.

At this point, Zhang Fan finally knows what the other party's method is.

"Sonic!"

Sound waves without holes and invisible quality.

His own life source Fayu Eastern Sovereign clock, which also has a sound wave divine ability, but compared with the sound wave attack shown in front of him, it may have advantages in suppressing the water and fire in the pool, but it can be a real attack on the actual attack. Afterwards.

The initiator of all this is hundreds of feet away, the white glow is suspended in midair, centered under his feet, on the ground within a few thousand feet, there are cracks on the ground, and still not Stopped spreading and gathering, as if never ending.

Not only the earth, but the lush woods at the moment, it is also beyond recognition.

Within thousands of feet, all the big trees were shattered into powder, sprinkled in the air, and a hazy, hazy, like muddy water, making everything hazy.

Only around the white light, there was a loud scream, spreading the light towards all directions, rising like a tornado, and the mighty heaven shocking, which people could not ignore.

It goes without saying that those seemingly weak phosgenes, the culprits responsible for all of this, are the horrifying sound waves that condensed into substance and are like swordsmanship.

Zhang Fan took all of this into his eyes, and after clarifying the other party’s horror, focused his attention on the core of Bai Guang.

At this time, the murderer who brought infinite destruction, even Zhenrong, never appeared in front of everyone.

Dizzy, trance, soaring into the tornado, condensed into a substantial sound wave, vaguely, it seems that there are two huge white snow wings, fanning slightly.

"The wings?"

The look of Zhang Fan moved, as if grasping something.

The wings are different from the common monster bird wings. They are as skinny as a skin, without a feather.

"Bat!"

"White bat!"

There is only one monster bird, so it looks like this.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan finally realized it suddenly.

"Nightwind Bat!"

In the Qianmeng Yunmeng Gorge, the morphed demon on the side of the Ten Thousand Beast Ancestral Court, the Nightwind Bat turned into a billion white bat before it died, but was still broken by Zhang Fan. It fell on the spot and disappeared into dust.

At that time, the remaining white bats that emerged did not turn into spirit qi collapses, but instead slammed into sound waves spreading out into the distance.

, the ordinary product must have a demon. Zhang Ji didn't get the goods right at the time, but the ant had a natural spring that distracted his mind and didn't pay attention to it.

Now it seems that this night wind bat knows that it is hard to escape and die. The last resort has both human intentions and hidden meaning in the news. Just let Zhang Fan ignore it.

But even after noticing, the estimated result is no different. That is obviously some kind of divine ability method of their bat family. Unless they have been prepared for a long time, otherwise the same result will attract this person.

"This is stabbing the horse honeycomb, killing the small ones, attracting the old ones!"

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly, but he never thought that when they killed their three lives, they fled desperately.

Here he will start again, but he will do everything again and again, and will never attract such horrible characters again.

"Fairy Star Lan, what root is this bat?"

Zhang Fan can see the nine-day real person Feng Jiuling in front of him, and the mad dragon real person. He still confronts the Night King, and he quickly asks when he hears a pin.

"Million Demon Ancestral Court, one of the three demon kings of ten thousand years

"Night King, White Bat!"

Xinglan Fairy’s voice came quietly,"

Among the 100,000 mountains, there are countless monster beast, and it has its own power. The name is Wanzizuting!

By the name of Wan Wan Zu Ting, you can see its strength.

I don’t know how many years the ancestral ancestral court has existed, only the supreme man, who claims to be the ancestral king.

There are three people of this generation of ancestral ancestor kings, namely: Night King, White Bat; Moon King, Xiaoyue Cang Wolf; Earth King, Earth Dragon.

The three monsters are all ten-year-old monsters, promoted to metamorphosis realm , All for thousands of years, old and strong, cultivation base Profound, which is the top of the world expert .

The reason why Hundreds of Thousand Mountains can become a monster beast paradise, even when there are no internal or external problems, Qin Province never touched them because of the existence of these three old monsters.

The night king white bat, whose body is an archaic white bat, lives in a hundred thousand mountains, is best at sound waves divine ability, flying extremely, better than sound propagation.

This person is also the top expert among the three largest ten-year-old demon, most often representing the demon ancestral court, so it is known to Xinglan Fairy and others.

The Moon King, Xiaoyue Cangwolf, is also the ancient monster beast. It is said that it has the lineage of the wisdom wolf king who is one of the ancient demon kings, but it is a descendant who stays in the human world. Too.

Earth King, Earth Dragon, this demon is the most mysterious among the three demon kings. It is said that the ten thousand ancestors’ courts have not been able to take a step in ten thousand years, and its status is hidden above the night king and the moon king. .

"Ten thousand years old demon, actually got this old monster."

After shaking his head and smiling bitterly, Zhang Fan can only secretly rejoice, but it is out of prudence. He had passed the Flying Sword to spread the book, otherwise, it would be hard to be good today.

When Xinglan Fairy and his introduction to the roots of the Night King were already stiff in front.

"Feng Jiuling, do you want to let it go?

An unspeakable voice, like the wind blowing from outside the realm, sounded in everyone's ears.

These sounds, like living creatures, are heard in the ears, creating a feeling of earthworms desperately digging into the soil, permeating into divine soul.

"Let?"

"Joke!"

Feng Jiuling sneered: "Be polite, call you "Senior Night King", you're welcome, just call you "Old Bat". What can you do?

"Can my Dharma Idol Sect be your ancestral ancestral court? I don’t know how!"

"Brilliant!"

It seemed to be irritated by Feng Jiuling. The Night King screamed, and the tornado that never dissipated suddenly rose a circle, and the terrifying might came. It was as if to tear everyone into pieces.

"Feng surnamed Feng, who do you think you are? Zhu Jiujiu?"

"Wait for you to take charge of Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart, and come back to the old man before madness, don’t hand over the murderer who killed my grandson today, don’t you want to leave

It seems to suppress anger~IndoMTL.com~ The erratic feeling in the voice of the Night King fades away, and it seems extremely deep, as if the earth will be crushed and crushed by it.

"Hum hum!"

Feng Jiuling sneered, but he did not sneer, but just took out something and squeezed it violently in his hands.

Behind him, the expressions of Zhang Fan and others have also settled down. If you really want to do it, it will be a hard fight.

If Zhang Fan and others were in full bloom, with five enemies and one, this ten-year-old demon would definitely not dare to make this rant, but it is different now. Especially the horror of the white bat, it can be said that they come and go freely, and they are no longer cheap.

"Night King, Ten Thousand Demon Ancestral Court!"

Zhang Fan clenched his fists tightly and put these two names imprint in his heart.

"Old bat, don’t drive me crazy!"

Just at the touch of the situation, a rich star appeared, and a familiar voice suddenly sounded.