Qiu Xu is a golden elixir monk. His whole body is covered with blue lightning. When he is angry, how terrible his power is. Crackling and crackling, there was electric light explosion in the void, and dozens of ancient trees with a height of 100 Zhang around were smashed on the spot. In the air, one after another blue lightning ran around the man, full of endless danger.
Facing his majesty, chen fan only felt the pressure of the mountain. With Chen Fan as the center, all the plants and plants within tens of feet seemed to be pressed into the ground by the invisible palm at the same time. The terrible power even condensed into essence, making the air condense.
"Well?"
Chen Fan frowned slightly, a trace of displeasure flashed in his eyes.
Although the Han is strong, it is only relative to Fu Qiang and the girl in red. In Chen Fan's opinion, it's just a small friar in the middle of the golden elixir. The so-called terror is like the wind blowing on his face. Even Chen Fan's clothes can't be shaken. Originally, chen fan didn't want to quarrel with such a little guy. In the end of the day, the golden elixir of his slaughter was calculated by thousands, but the tone of the big man was obviously aimed at chen fan.
"Hum."
The wooden flying sword, hanging behind chen fan, suddenly blooms a hazy light blue light, and is excited. Around chen fan, it draws one arc after another, and vaguely has a dense sword spirit. It forms an invisible sword circle within a few feet of Chen Fan's circumference, and resists all the power without any influence.
"Something interesting?"
Qiu Xu was surprised.
He was aware of the horror of his own coercion and gaze. In the clan, many of the elder's disciples tremble when they face their eyes. But the poor little monk is not affected at all? Qiu Xu was about to continue to exert pressure. When he looked at Chen Fan's bottom line, Fu Qiang beside him said in a hurry:
"deacon Ding, please stop. This Taoist brother saved us before. He is not the murderer."
At the urging of Fu Qiang, the girl in red had to open her lips and explain a little.
"Well?"
Qiu Xu is also deacon Ding. He doesn't care about Fu Qiang. He's just a disciple of an elder. If his master breaks the Dharma, it's natural for him to come. But the girl in red, Deacon Ding, had to sell face. Behind the woman, there was an old ancestor who was also superior to Mu lingzong.
"Younger martial brother Fu and younger martial Sister Zhang, if you're OK."
Deacon Ding laughed.
In particular, he glanced at dozens of blood tree demon corpses on the ground and saw that they were all mortally wounded. It was obvious that they were all killed by flying swords through the heart. A little surprise flashed through my eyes. Deacon Ding knows that Fu Qiang and the girl in red are not swordsmen.
"Before the crisis, my sister Zhang and I were trapped by these blood tree demons, and we basically ran out of talismans. The rescue fireworks are also released, and we can only wait for help. If this Taoist brother didn't pass by and kill the blood tree demon with one sword, my sister and I might not have been able to survive until the Deacon came to save us. " Fu Qiang arched his hand and explained in detail what happened before.
"Swordsmanship is excellent?"
Deacon Ding glanced at chen fan and made no comment.
Fu Qiang was only a monk in the ningdan period. Naturally, he thought that Chen Fan's swordsmanship was extremely high, which was of great value to attract. Deacon Dante is already in the middle of the golden elixir, only half a step away from dazhenjun. At his level, he can't become a golden elixir, or even cultivate more than five grades, which has no value at all. No matter how high Chen Fan's swordsmanship is, it can be compared with the real king of swordsmanship, but it's only swordsmanship after all.
If deacon Ding insists on doing it, he will use a thunder method to blow up the whole area. What about Ren chenfan's swordsmanship?
So deacon Ding's attitude was cold. He just nodded to Chen Fan and ignored him. Instead, he hissed and asked the girl surnamed Zhang.
"Brother Fu, Sister Zhang, are you ok?"
At this time.
Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish, swish.
When Dun Guang came down, it was the disciples of Mu lingzong who came to help him. From here, we can see the inside information of Mu lingzong, which is worthy of the three principles of heaven and Jupiter. Among the disciples who come here, any congenital monk must have deep magic power and strong foundation, which is far better than ordinary congenital monks. And those who form the golden elixir are basically above the middle five. Even the first young man in white, dignified, impressively condensed into the top grade elixir.
"Elder martial brother."
Seeing the young man, even deacon Fu Qiang and Deacon Ding changed their looks and gave up in a hurry.
"Well."
The young man in White's eyes opened and closed, his eyes were shining, his whole body was covered with layers of spiritual lines, and his whole body was dignified. He just glanced at everyone. Only when he saw the younger martial Sister Zhang, he nodded gently.
"Well, since it's OK, I'll leave for shenglingjing. Elder sun is waiting for us."
Young people cherish words like gold.
"Chen Daoyou, that's Qi Feng, the eldest martial brother of our clan. He has the title of" the real king of Lingwen ". He has the secret skill of Lingwen, which is absolutely superior to Tianmu. You must have heard Fu Qiang came to know chen fan and asked for his name. Then he came to invite him with a smile: "the well of life is about to open. Chen Daoyou, why don't you come with me. This living well is only open to my three major monks. If you go, Fu will fight for a place for you. "
"No more."
Chen Fanzheng wants to shake his head.The girl in red next to him was already impatient and cried, "brother Fu, let's go. If you don't go there, the well will be closed soon. At that time, you'll have to miss another year's opportunity of enlightenment. "
She said, eyes swept chen fan, pupil depth with a trace of impatience.
Fu Qiang wants to persuade again. Chen fan has already shaken his head and refused. It is useless for Fu Qiang to persuade again and again.
"Hum, if he doesn't come, it's his own loss. The number of people in the living well is limited every year, and the ancient demon holy gate is overhauled and inspected. Monks other than the three sects are not allowed to be contaminated. I think he'll have to shut the door and go for nothing. "
The girl in red hummed.
"Sister Zhang."
Fu Qiang had no choice but to nod to Chen Fan and follow the army. From the beginning to the end, the young man in white and other friars of the pastoral sect didn't even look here in the distance.
Dragons don't make friends with snakes.
They are the superior disciples of mulingzong, the proud sons of heaven. And Chen fan is just a little bit of congenital scattered cultivation. The fate of the two groups of people was doomed from the beginning.
"Since Chen Daoyou doesn't want to go to shenglingjing, it's better to turn around here. This living well is not a friar of the three sects. You must not enter it. The wood demons who guarded them were very fierce, and they were merciless to the monks outside the three sects. If you come to our Mu lingzong in the future, you must find Fu and meet him. "
Fu Qiang finally said sincerely.
But Chen Fan reacted coldly, and the angry girl in red hummed coldly. The friar of Muling sect next to him didn't look good. Even Qi Feng, the elder martial brother, flashed a trace of unswervingly.
"Let's go."
Qi Feng said.
In the end, Fu Qiang can only leave with regret.
Whoosh.
When all the people of mulingzong disappeared into the distant sky. Chen fancai set up a green flying sword and flew to the well of life.
For Chen fan, this is just a trivial matter in the journey. At present, he is most concerned about whether the celestial Jupiter, like the celestial wilderness, has been planted by Zhenwu immortal sect to cut off the celestial array, leaving a chance here.
For this reason.
Chen fan would not hesitate to delay his return to the earth, but also stay here to explore.
"Hoo."
Hundreds of miles under the light of the sword, but in an instant. Soon, a huge green full moon appeared in the distant sky. Fly close to a closer look, only to find that the green full moon, turned out to be a crater. Among them, it emits an infinite bright green light, which directly shoots into the sky for nine days, just like a green pillar, boundless.
Here comes the living well!
"Those who come stop. This is the holy land of the demon clan. It's not allowed to enter unless it's the three major monks."
A wood demon emerged, driving green light, not good at looking. The wood demon's skin is like withered old bark, and the whole person is like a tree monster who has failed to transform. But his breath is a real golden elixir. The huge wood magic power turns into an emerald green halo around him, which is buzzing around him.
"I'll wait for a place."
Some sanxiu wanted to cheat and were directly slapped by the wood demon.
Some people secretly drive to escape light and hide their bodies. They want to escape into the well of living beings from a high place. They are discovered by the surrounding array, which suddenly excites them to show their bodies. Then several wood demons show up and tear them to pieces.
So.
Many friars were stopped outside the living well, most of them were free practice. Once in a while, only the three major disciples came, and they were let go by the wood demons.
"Ah, on this day, Jupiter's best resources are all controlled by three major groups. When will we have a chance to make a breakthrough in the scattered cultivation?"
There are complaints about casual repairs.
Chen fan drives his flying sword and stands in the void. He doesn't care about it at all. Instead, he urges his eyes to look deep into the well of living beings. It looks like a crater, but inside it is so huge that it's incredible. The more you go in, you will feel that the aura of wood is so strong that it can almost condense the spirit of wood.
"The spirit of this place is not much weaker than that of the immortal land of the ancient magic abyss. There must be something wrong. "
Chen Fan's eyes flashed.
How terrible he was, he instantly passed through many Dharma arrays outside the well of living creatures, even crossed one or two big demons hidden in the deep of the well of living creatures, and went directly to the bottom.
"Eh, is there a way to stop it?"
Chen Fan frowned.
He sensed the interception of an invisible Dharma array. But if you want to stop chen fan, it's impossible for the ordinary Yuanying level array, even the divine array. In Chen Fan's reaction, the Dharma array is like an iron wall, which can't cross a trace.
"The chance of Jupiter is in it."
Chen fan is convinced.
With Chen Fan's powerful divine consciousness of the nine orifices divine infant at the moment, nothing can stop the whole end of heaven and even the abandoned star realm, but they are on the rocks here. It can be seen that this dharma array is by no means abandoned by Xingyu itself, or even by Xinghai cult. It must have something to do with Xiantu and even the so-called "chance".
"Whoosh."
When Chen Fan received the sword light and was ready to make a formula, he crossed many wood demons and escaped into the well of living beings. Suddenly heard a surprise: "Chen Daoyou?"He looked around.
See Fu Qiang and others, are standing in the bright light. The girl in red, Ms. Zhang, Deacon Ding and elder martial brother Qi Feng are all here. When they see Chen fan, they are all surprised. However, in this surprise, there is even a trace of disdain.
"Well, someone doesn't want to go with us. Why is there another Lingjing? Do you think you can sneak in with your own little innate cultivation? "
Miss Zhang can't help laughing.
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