Chapter 5588

At this time, everyone had no objection to Ji Kongfan's words. They immediately followed him and rushed to the southeast.

Until then, people had the opportunity to see the situation around qingcrisp.

At a glance, everyone can't help but feel a chill in his heart.

Right in front of the eight bitter futu, there is a towering mountain.

The whole mountain is shining with metal light.

At the top of the mountain, an old man in white sat cross legged, his eyes slightly drooping.

On the front of the mountain, there is a huge notch.

Obviously, the eight bitter futu just hit the mountain and was blocked.

Centered on the mountains, more than 100 monks gathered in all directions.

Only in the southeast, the number of monks gathered was the least, only seven.

This naturally made people understand that Ji Kongfan had already seen the external situation as early as when he was in the Baku futu, so he chose a relatively safe escape route.

Most of these friars in the fantasy realm are under the great emperor, but even so, the breath emitted by each person is extremely powerful.

As for a few monks of the great emperor level, the weakest are the Dharma level, and there are three in the extreme level.

Especially the old man in white who sat cross legged on the metal mountain, according to the speculation of everyone, it should be half step true level.

Moreover, this is only a monk who can be seen in the open.

Everyone can clearly feel that in the dark, even inside the mountain, there will be a strong smell from time to time.

Cold scholars, scholars and scholars could not help feeling secretly when they saw this scene.

These people alone are enough to kill all the people in the eight bitter floating slaughter.

It can also be seen from this that there is really a gap in the strength of monks between bitter domain and illusory real domain.

However, these friars in the fantasy realm will not really kill everyone in the eight bitter futu.

If they really dare to do so, the bitter old will definitely make the illusory real domain pay a painful price.

Their purpose here is nothing more than to bully the bitter region friars and defeat the confidence of the bitter region friars.

The rules of engagement will only be the same level to the same level.

Otherwise, how can bitter old people acquiesce in the existence of such behavior.

However, casualties are inevitable.

Every time such a fight, although the magic real domain is stronger, there will be casualties on both sides.

At the moment, the eyes of all friars in the magic real domain focused on ten people, such as Ji Kongfan, with a look of doubt on their faces.

Because they don't understand the purpose of these people.

After all, there has never been such a situation in such a fight in the past.

So that for a while, no one stopped and intercepted.

Until the eight bitter futu, the voice of Zen master Xuansan suddenly sounded and said, "Ji Kongfan, you ten people want to learn that ancient is not old and avenge Jiang Yun. You don't have to hurry for a while, act privately and come back quickly!"

Hearing these words, the friars in the fantasy realm finally came back to God.

Jiang Yun's name may not be known to many people in the fantasy realm, but the ancient name is well known in recent years.

Gu is not old. He avenged his disciples and slaughtered hundreds of realms in the magic realm. He has long been regarded as a great enemy by the monks in the magic realm.

Now, hearing that Ji Kongfan's ten people were trying to imitate Gu Bulao and wanted to kill in the fantasy real world, they couldn't help it. Immediately, more than 20 people rushed out.

As for the cold scholar Confucianism and others, when they heard Xuansan's words, they couldn't help scolding meanly!

Xuansan clearly knew that he couldn't stop Ji Kongfan from escaping, so he deliberately lied and instigated the friars in the illusory real domain to stop them.

At this time, Ji Kongfan ignored Xuansan's words. He had come to the seven friars in the magic real domain and said in a deep voice, "those who block me die!"

The voice fell, and Ji Kongfan's fingers played again and again. The seven silent winds had swept away towards the seven friars in the magic realm.

Because what Ji Kongfan revealed was only the triple realm of suspension, the seven friars at the peak of suspension didn't pay attention to him at all.

One by one, with a sneer on their faces, they raised their hands and patted at random towards the oncoming silent wind.

And the next moment, seven screams have sounded!

The seven monks, who could resist the wind of extinction, fell into nothingness and rolled all over the ground.

Naturally, ten people such as Ji Kongfan have rushed out.

Seeing this scene, the friars in the illusory real domain became more angry, accelerated their speed one by one, and roared: "we can't let them run away!"

Unfortunately, although their strength is not weak, they are still far inferior to Ji Kongfan and others.

And they must also follow the rules of fighting at the same level and not let the emperor fight.

Therefore, they can only watch Ji Kongfan and others run farther and farther, and they will disappear from their sight. But at this time, Zen master Xuansan, who had come out of the eight bitter futu, said again: "they are ten people, not the friars who participated in the competition in kuyu this time!" As soon as this sentence is said, how can the friars in the illusory realm not understand! With Xuansan's voice falling, the body shapes of one extreme level great emperor and three French level great emperors have disappeared from the original place in the illusory real domain. Since Ji Kongfan and his disciples are not friars, there is no need to pay attention to any rules even if they are the enemy of invasion and deal with them. Looking at the figure of the four great emperors away, Zen master Xuansan showed a sneer on his face. However, the smile on his face immediately converged. Because friar Tu is really close to the remaining eight fantasy areas. In particular, the old man who always sat cross legged above the metal mountain said slowly: "I've heard the name of the monk of the bitter region for a long time. Today, I'm the monk of the illusory real region. I'm here to ask for advice. I hope the monk of the bitter region will not hesitate to give me advice!" Zen master Xuansan said calmly, "well, we also want to see the style of friars in the illusory real region!" In the eight bitter futur, all the monks came out one after another. A warm-up war is about to begin. The four great emperors of the magic real domain finally caught up with Ji Kongfan and others, blocking their way. Ji Kongfan sent a message to the other nine humanitarians: "Jiansheng and I joined hands to deal with the extreme rank. The remaining three people are up to you!" The voice fell and he rushed out first. Jiansheng followed, and Han Shi Ru and others rushed to the three French emperors without hesitation. While Ji Kongfan and others fought with the friars of the magic realm, they finally came to the same boundary. Jiang Yun opened his eyes, and Shenzhi looked at Guiyi, which had become lively, and the four sacred mountains that also appeared in the dreamland, and fixed his eyes on the immortal mountain. There, there are people of the immortals! The emissary turned to look at Jiang Yun, and his face showed a look of begging again“ Don't worry, I'll do my best! " Jiang Yun smiled, nodded to the envoy, walked directly, left the statue under him and appeared in the dreamland. At the same time, an old man appeared on the periphery of the eye of unreal truth! The old man's eyes were fixed on the glass mist in front of him. Suddenly, he said in a loud voice, "Yun Xihe, come out!" The simple five words were introduced into the mist of the glass world, just like five thunderbolts, which set off a billowing air wave and rushed away to the depths of the mist of the glass world. After only three breaths, three figures appeared in the mist of the glazed world. It was Yun Xihe, Yuan fan and Ku Lao. Looking at the old man, kulao's face first changed slightly. Yunxi and yuanfan frowned slightly. "Who are you?" Yunxi said faintly The old man smiled and said, "ancient is not old!" This novel has been translated by www.novelhall.com and if you are reading this somewhere, they have stolen our translation.