Chapter 5587

Hearing Ji Kongfan's voice, everyone naturally opened their eyes one after another and looked at him.

Ji Kongfan then said, "don't make any changes. We can talk by voice!"

"Now, there are many friars in the illusory realm following this eight bitter floating Tu outside."

"If the expectation is not bad, they should be in front and ready to shoot us."

"I don't know their specific strength, but I know that once they start, there will be casualties among the people in this eight bitter floating slaughter."

"And we will certainly be sent out as cannon fodder by the people of kumiao."

"Whether we win or lose, it won't do us any good."

Ji Kongfan's words shocked everyone.

In particular, Bei Sheng and Han Shi Ru, two quasi great emperors who did not belong to the collection of the heavens, were shocked and directly said with a trace of doubt: "how did you know?"

Because they were within the eight bitter futu, their divine sense could not penetrate even the upper layer of the eight bitter futu, let alone spread to the gap outside.

However, Ji Kongfan can know that besides the eight bitter futu, there are friars in the fantasy realm who want to attack themselves and others, which naturally makes them some doubt.

The friars in the collection area of the heavens, including the spiritual Lord, the immortal old man and Jiansheng, have no doubt about Ji Kongfan's words.

They don't say they know Ji Kongfan very well, but at least they know that Ji Kongfan's strength should be stronger than Jiang Yun. Ji Kongfan's secret is no less than Jiang Yun.

Therefore, since Ji Kongfan said that someone was following outside the eight bitter futu, it would certainly be right!

As for the fact that the magic real world friars' Association provoked the bitter region friars before the official competition, they have heard of it and know that if this happens, they are really in a dilemma.

Facing the doubts of cold scholar Ru and Beisheng, Ji Kongfan said calmly, "I naturally have the methods I know, but now is not the time to say these."

"I wake you up to tell you that there are two ways ahead of us."

"The first way is that no matter what the victory is, we will continue to stay here and go to the eye of illusion with the people of the bitter temple."

"The second way is to take this opportunity, we take the opportunity to get rid of the eight bitter futu, and then go to the eye of illusion!"

"However, the two roads have their own advantages and disadvantages. I can't make a choice for you. You need to make your own decisions."

"I definitely choose the second way. As for you, choose carefully and be prepared if you are willing to go with me."

Ji Kongfan's voice had just fallen, and others had not responded. The Spirit Lord had taken the lead in saying, "I'll go with you!"

After saying that, the Spirit Lord seemed to feel that he promised too quickly. He hurriedly closed his mouth and lowered his head. A faint blush flashed on his face.

However, they are not in the mood to pay attention to the response of the spiritual Lord, but think about it carefully.

Of course, they know the advantages and disadvantages of both ways.

If you continue to stay in the eight bitter futu, although you will be hostile to the bitter friars and even be used as cannon fodder, you must be relatively safe, and you don't need to worry about other things.

Going to the eye of illusory truth by themselves is a little more free, but because they don't know the path and are unfamiliar with their place of life, their strongest is the quasi emperor. Walking through the field of illusory truth is bound to greatly increase the risk.

After a short consideration, Jiansheng and Jiang Ying said one after another, "we'll go with you!"

Xuanyuan looked at the immortal old man, who nodded and said, "we're with you, too!"

Of the ten people, six decided to work together. The remaining four scholars, even if they were reluctant, naturally knew that they were on the same boat.

If everyone is separated now, it is tantamount to internal strife. Under the scattered strength, it is more difficult to live. Therefore, it is also nodded and agreed to leave Baku futu.

"Good!" Ji Kongfan said faintly, "at that moment, you listen to my instructions, and I will take you away as much as possible."

"If you don't want to listen, you can't blame me if you die here!"

"Now, there's still some time. Please adjust your state and get ready!"

After that, Ji Kongfan closed his eyes, and the other nine people didn't dare to neglect. They each took the last time to adjust their state.

In this way, after about a incense stick, a huge roar suddenly came from the outside.

Ba Ku Fu Tu suddenly suffered a heavy earthquake, and then he shook wildly, making everyone in the tower stagger.

Only Ji Kongfan and other ten people had nothing to do because they had prepared in advance.

As the leader of the team, the voice of Zen master Xuansan also sounded in everyone's ears: "there is a friar of the illusory real domain coming, everyone, get ready to fight!"

Hearing this, Bei Sheng and Han Shi Ru and others looked at Ji Kongfan, and they couldn't help but change. Is Ji Kongfan all right? Ji Kongfan also opened his eyes and still said with a voice: "everyone, wait for my instructions!"“ Boom! " After a series of thunderous sounds sounded again, the eight bitter futu recovered its stability. It should have stopped moving, and golden lights lit up from each floor. On the first floor, scholars and scholars saw with their own eyes that several golden lights crisscrossed at the entrance and slowly formed an array, opening the originally closed door. Everyone thought that at this time, Ji Kongfan should let himself and others rush out, but Ji Kongfan's body was still sitting there, stable as a mountain and motionless. However, there was another figure, like a ghost, suddenly appeared at the gate, with his back to the people. Although people can't see each other's appearance clearly, it's not difficult to see from each other's clothes that the other party is also from the bitter temple. Moreover, the strength is not weak. Naturally, this also made people realize that there were not only ten people on the first floor of the eight bitter futu, but also a strong man of the bitter Temple who was always watching them here“ Everybody, come with me! " At this time, Ji Kongfan's voice suddenly sounded in everyone's ears, which made everyone stunned. Now the strong man of the bitter temple is standing at the gate and blocking the gate. How can I go! However, with Ji Kongfan's just reminder, they didn't hesitate and stood up one by one. Ji Kongfan's figure had disappeared from the original place, appeared behind the strong man of the bitter temple, raised his palm that had turned into a wind and patted each other directly. The strong man of the bitter Temple didn't know that Ji Kongfan would sneak into him, and didn't take the slightest precaution. Van Kee noticed something wrong with his palm“ Boom! " A slap fell, and the strong man of the bitter Temple suddenly gave a dull hum. His body stumbled to the side, revealing the open door. Ji Kongfan was the first to walk out of the gate, and the Spirit Lord and others rushed out without hesitation after him. When the cold scholar Ru rushed out of the gate, he didn't forget to look at the strong man of the bitter Temple who had fallen to the ground. The other party's face was in pain, and there was a large transparent hole in his chest. It was obviously hurt by Ji Kongfan's palm. This made the cold scholar Ru secretly smack his tongue: "this person is at least the great emperor of the French level, and may even be the extreme level. Ji Kongfan can easily hurt him with one palm. This is Ji Kongfan's real strength..." in shock, ten people have rushed out of the eight bitter floating slaughter. Before they could see the situation outside, Ji Kongfan's voice sounded in their ears again and said, "take out your strongest strength and follow me from the southeast!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.