Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 979: Looks like oriole?
Down the river, a flat boat sailed lightly.
Ling Bo stands on the long silver river. In a trance, Zhang Fan developed a feeling that the ape on both sides of the strait couldn't help, and that the light boat had passed the mountains.
If not already known, who dares to believe that this magnificent silver long river is just a small blood vessel, and in this usually invisible place, he can have a spectacular feeling.
The magic of divine ability is nothing better than this!
When Zhang Fan got used to it a little bit, and even hadn’t researched it clearly, he hurried down the river, not without cause.
Since he is in the blood vessel of the true fairy on the land at this time, this long river is naturally rushing and blood. In that case, the two ends of the long river are either the heart hub or the extremities, these two This possibility is the greatest.
In this intricate waterway, only the direction of the current or the counter current is the most likely to reach his destination.
According to the old compassionate old man, the fourth bronze cauldron was taken into his heart by the land fairy, in that case, the heart hub. He had to go.
In addition, Land Real Immortal has incorporated his six favorite pieces of magical treasure into his body to have this ancient land Real Immortal fleshly body.
Since this is the case, the last place where these six supreme treasure may exist is on the limbs, torso, and head. Although these places are speculations, they are not far from the facts.
So as long as you continue, no matter what the result is, it is acceptable for Zhang Fan.
The speed of the silver long river is simply unimaginable. Walking on it is like riding a cloud over the fog. Suddenly, countless distances cross.
In this place where spirit qi is full of terror, even flying seems extremely difficult, and it is only by torrents that it is possible to achieve such an amazing speed.
I don’t know how long it has passed, how many places the distance has crossed, and when Zhang Fan has no idea in his mind, suddenly, a little lighter in his heart, tapping the silver waves, the whole person floats for three feet and floats up.
As an instant, an endless torrent rushed past his feet, and his brows gradually wrinkled.
"Someone!"
Gradually approached the past. Around a bend, two figures staggered through the air, caught in his eyes.
"Thousand-eyed demon!"
"Redhead Ancestor!"
These two "acquaintances" are having fun at the critical point of spiritual sense of Zhang Fan.
That is in this special place. Otherwise, with their cultivation base and Zhang Fan, they want to get so close together without being noticed, it is simply impossible.
Look closely and listen for a while. Zhang Fan's eyes flashed a sneer and turned into a cold.
At the same time, the battle between the two in the distance has reached a point of fierceness.
A huge demon snake emerged out of thin air, occupying most of the space, and has been swept away by the pressure of Mount Tai.
——Thousand-eyed old demon, condensing and gasifying, with boundless spirit qi around him, condensing this physical monster beast.
The endless spirit qi spontaneously ignites in the void, and the sparks start in a flash. The whole sky was lit, and all the flames gathered in one place, transformed into a giant flame, and they flung together, directly entangled with the demon snake.
"Boom~~~Boom!"
There is no place on the blood vessel wall in the sky and in the silver long river. It is not the battlefield of these two powerful monsters. The huge body has been pressed, and the lethal magical technique has been smashed. It seems that the entire blood vessel has been shaken for it, slightly. There was a tremor.
All of this continued until it was so large that the forces outside the two could not control at all collided with each other. With a loud noise, the two flew out, and each hit the wall of the blood vessel behind them, and immediately stuck against the wall of the blood vessel. Slipped weakly.
Both of the bodies and arms of the two have reached a state of ruin, so terrible.
The two of them couldn't get up for a while, their anger seemed to turn into poisonous tongues, and another battle began.
"Old monster, aren't you very good? Dare to humiliate me outside, now that you know your red-haired grandpa is great?"
The red-haired ancestor dragged his head, as if he was defeated by the cock, and he screamed.
"Red-haired turkey, where are you better than Lao Tzu? Wait for Lao Tzu to recover before you, grab the treasure from you, and then swallow you alive. Pull it out and become one with Lao Tzu , Very honored!"
Thousand-eyed old demon can't climb up obviously, the momentum is not weak at all, even the smile of the yin test, the kind of coldness that is unique to snake type, it is a little bit a lot.
"Ah~"
The red-haired old ancestor scoffed and said, "I still want to grab the treasure of Lao Tzu. Wait for Lao Tzu to get up before you, and don't kill you. The divine soul that imprisoned you is also good to play with. Ok, find 800 female snakes for you every day, and give birth to a large group of small snakes to do spirit beast play for the disciples and grandchildren."
Don’t look at the vulgar look on the red-haired ancestor. It’s quite exciting to stimulate people. Any deformed demon listened to his curse, and was afraid to run away.
Even if the Zhang Fan, which has nothing to do with it, is heard in the ear, it is praised as vicious enough.
On the contrary, the party's thousand-eyed old demon turned a blind eye, scorned his lips contemptuously, reluctantly posed his knees, and started to operate spirit strength, directly taking the curse of the red-haired ancestor as an ear.
"Ah~"
The red-haired ancestor who is scolding is screaming. I was also shocked to come over, like a thousand-eyed old demon, crossed his knees and tried to recover.
The current situation looks like if there is no outsider to join, as long as the two of them recover first, they can concoct the opponent who has no resistance, and put the treasure in his mouth by the way.
The scene was quiet for a while.
Cold Zhang Fan eyes shone in the distance, lowering his head to ponder.
Here the blood vessel wall is gradually tightening, and the space is reduced to less than half of the beginning, and the tenth is to the end, which is where he judged the fusion of magical treasure and the true land.
"Is this magical treasure in your mouth?"
Zhang Fan smiled slightly. He said to himself: "Two guys who are almost scrapped, still carrying heavy treasures, so big temptation~"
"Isn’t this forcing me to make oriole?"
While shaking his head and sinking his body, he fell back into the rapids again, like a dead leaf falling down on the shore, between Xu Yu, and the red river ancestor appeared directly along with the long flowing river In front of the Qianmu demon.
"Who?"
Two old monsters who were seriously injured, woke up in an instant, waiting to see the figure of Zhang Fan clearly.
"Donghua Real People!"
"What do you want to do?"
The two exclaimed, as if they had seen a ghost.
When the two were at their weakest, they saw the enemy at first glance, and it’s no surprise that this reaction occurred.
"What's wrong with you? How did you make this look?"
Zhang Fan had a loud voice in his mouth, standing with his hands down, as if turning a blind eye to their vigilance, he looked up and down with ease.
Crossing the place where the two met, and going further out, how a lake-like island-shaped raised object lay across the long silvery river, and the turbulent torrent was divided into two halves here.
This river heart island looks like a platform. The natural and gorgeous veined pattern is not obvious at first glance. When you take a closer look, it also has a natural beauty of the human body structure, which is unspeakable. .
At the center of this platform, a sword-shaped depression is prominent, and the space is empty.
"Sword in the Cloud?!"
Zhang Fan frowned slightly, as if talking to himself, as he said to the red-haired ancestor and Qianmu old demon.
"Yes, it's the sword in the cloud!"
The redhead and Qianmu suddenly relaxed, as if giving up resistance, with a bitter smile on their faces.
"Donghua is a real person. The sword in the cloud is on the old man with red hair. You will be there since you go."
Thousand-eyed demon's eyes turned and smiled secretly.
"Old monster, you must not die, the sword in the cloud is clearly on you."
The red-haired old ancestor looks like a big man, but his eyes are turning fast, and he can be flexible enough to hold a thousand eyes old demon.
As for the two, Zhang Fan was deaf, but looks at smiled like a smile, as if watching a monkey play.
When he touched his eyes, the red-haired ancestor played a shock, such as a pierced ball, and the whole person softened and said weakly: "Donghua real person must have watched it for a while? Just start, and I will admit it, remember to kill the old monster by the way, my ancestor, I'm in your love."
"You are old and immortal. When you die, you have to drag people back, I..."
Thousand-eyed old demon yelled, and if he couldn’t climb up like that, he would rush over.
Half-talked, I was suddenly interrupted by the sound of "popping popping", and suddenly looked back, but Zhang Fan smiled and applauded. When he looked at him, he nodded with great interest. Look.
"What do you mean, Donghua real person, take the treasure if you want it, kill it if you want to kill it, what are you waiting for? You still have to insult me?"
The red-haired ancestor must have all his hair, like an angry lion, defending his final dignity.
Thousand-eyed demon also stopped, and Mori looked coldly.
"Ancestor misunderstood this Zhang."
The smile on Zhang Fan’s face did not change, and he said with a smile: “I just have one thing that I don’t know. I want to ask two people to solve the problem.”
"You said!"
Thousand-eyed demon interfaced, the sound was deep~IndoMTL.com~ It seemed that something was wrong.
"It's easy!"
Zhang Fan is still light and breezy, and said indifferently: "Old demon, you seem to be very different from the red-haired old monster!"
"How about it?"
"Then this Zhang felt strange. When the red-haired old monster provokes Immortal World strange poison earlier, how could your reaction be so great?"
The smile on Zhang Fan's face does not change, but the smile in his eyes gradually cools down, and the forest is cold.
"Aren't you expecting him to die? I remember, at that time you were standing at the end, no one will die to you, you are so anxious..."
"What is it for?"
In Zhang Fan's scornful eyes, Qianmu Lao and the red-haired ancestor looked at each other for a while, for a while, for a long while, just when Qianmu Lao was about to say something, Zhang Fan clapped his palm again:
"The play is over, should Master Zheng also come out?"