Chapter 37： Zhan Tianxuan

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Bang Bang Bang!

The black robe made three palms, and Zhuo Fan immediately got his handprint, and a layer of yellow gold floated up to block it. After about twenty moves, the black robe stood in the void and looked at the following with a sneer: "It is really not easy to control the three-tier formation Panlong Formation at such a young age. Unfortunately, you met an old man today. . "

When the words fell, the black robe rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan seals again, condensing a golden mask, blocking his way. But the man seemed to have expected it, and he added two more forces in his hand, and hit it with one palm.

With a loud noise, the golden mask shattered instantly, and the black robe rushed towards Zhuo Fan at an unabated speed: "Huh, the strength of the Master of Heavenly Profound Realm is not something you can imagine in the Qiqi Realm.

A strange arc was drawn in the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan murmured: "The power of the five-level formation is not what your rookie can think of."

With a slight hum, Zhuo Fan suddenly changed his skill.

"Yi Tiantian!"

Roar!

As Zhuo Fan yelled, the ground shook violently, and then a golden dragon shadow roaring from the sky suddenly flew from the ground and rushed straight towards the black robe.

Dismissing his mouth disdainfully, this man in black robe has just seen it. With a flick in his hand, dozens of black chains sprang out again, tearing the golden dragon into pieces.

However, that Golden Dragon has just disappeared, Zhuo Fan's skill has changed again.

"Two Heavens!"

Roar!

With two screams, the two golden dragons suddenly jumped out of the ground and rushed towards the black robe.

Startled, the black robe did not expect that two dragon shadows would appear in this formation, which was already different from the Panlong formation he knew.

However, this is still difficult for him. I saw his hands waved, and the black chains flew out of the sleeves of both robes, throwing them fiercely, and then the two golden dragons fell apart.

However, waiting for him to take a breath, Zhuofan's big drink sounded again.

"Triple Heaven!"

Three golden dragons rushed to the sky!

"Four Heavens", four dragons!

"Five Chongtian", "Six Chongtian" ... Until Zhuo Fan shouted "Nine Chongtian", nine golden dragons were already proudly hovering in the air. The ferocious roar, the powerful momentum, resounded throughout the wind-blown city.

Let the major families in those cities shrink into the house one after another, and dare not speak out. Such a terrible battle, I am afraid they have not seen it once in their lives.

The gasping man in black robe looked at all this, his face was horrified. He couldn't think of it anyway. A boy in a gathering atmosphere could control such a powerful formation.

"This is not the Panlong Formation!" The black robe looked at the majestic nine golden dragons around him, and the nine golden dragons stared at him fiercely at the fierce dragon head.

The corner of the mouth curled up with a strange arc, Zhuo Fan let out a breath, said lightly: "This is a five-level formation, nine days of Panlong formation, come and break if you have one."

Hearing this, the man in black robe gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, and then laughed wildly: "Ha ha ha ... Interesting, I can't think of your young age, you can actually control the five-level formation, the old man is really to you More and more surprised. "

"Finally ask you again, do you want to come to my nether valley?" The black robe looked at Zhuofan, his eyes full of mad covetousness. Just like seeing a treasure beauty, I wish I could swallow it in one breath.

With a sneer of disdain, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "Your broken place, I don't look down on!"

"Okay, since you don't want to be our people. A young man like you, an old man can never let you stay in the world."

As soon as the voice fell, the black robe slammed on it, and as a meteor "swooshed", it hit Zhuo Fan with eyes full of murderous intent.

Zhuo Fan is only a teenager now, but the calm old skills and the talents far beyond the current stage have made the black robe deeply afraid. If you let this teenager grow up for a few more years, it will inevitably be a strong enemy of their ghost valley.

It is better to ruin him now than to regret it at that time.

Fully understanding what he was thinking in his heart, Zhuo Fan also realized that this would be an endless battle of life and death. So the skill changed, and he fought with all his strength. The nine golden dragons rushed down and came to Zhuofan faster than the black robe.

Then the nine dragontails flicked fiercely.

Buzz ...

Throughout the world, a harsh buzzing sounded. The black robe has not yet arrived in front of Zhuo Fan, and the fierce momentum of the nine dragon tails is approaching him, making him unable to stop breathing.

Unsurprisingly, he never thought that the power of nine golden dragons would be so great. Reluctantly, the black robe hurriedly shook the black chain with both hands.

Bang!

As if the sky was sinking, the whole sky was trembling. The black robe was thrown off by the nine dragontails at the moment when the black chain struck the dragontail.

Flying straight to more than ten feet tall, he stopped his body and couldn't help vomiting with a sip of blood.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan looked at the black robe in the air and showed disdainful eyes: "Only with this patience can he become an elder? Ghost Valley, how did he get into the ranks of the imperial family of seven generations?"

Hearing this, the lungs of the black robe exploded.

He never thought that he would be so embarrassed to be beaten by a little ghost in his life. If this matter spreads, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the entire empire?

Even returning to the valley, it is estimated that he will be heavily punished by the valley owner.

"Boy, even if you ask me on your knees this time, if you want to join Ghost Valley, the old man will definitely kill you."

The pupils of the eyes gradually turned red, and the light in the hands of the black robe flashed, and a round golden wheel appeared, with the diameter of an arm, and a scent of evil.

"Magic treasure?"

Zhuo Fan's eyes shrank unconsciously, his face gradually dimmed.

The magic treasure is a weapon refined by the masters of the magic road, just like the spiritual soldier of the righteous person. With this magic treasure to help out, the strength of this black robe is probably several times over.

"The elders of Nether Valley actually used the magic treasure to deal with a junior who gathered in the Qi Realm. Won't it be ridiculed by the people of the Seventh Family?" Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help laughing.

Shaking his head eerily, the black robe's eyes exuded a crazy look: "Hey, hey ... I can't pass it without a mouth!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan's complexion didn't change.

Originally Zhuo Fan wanted to excite him with words and let him put away the round. But ... I really deserve to be a master of magic, and there is no shame. However, if he is replaced, he is expected to do the same.

Like a righteous person who dies to face, he is determined to fight fairly, and in the end, the person who was killed is no different from a fool.

This is why even masters of the magic road are reluctant to deal with people of the same path. In addition to being fierce and vicious, it is even more shameless and shameless. Once the war starts, there is no room for change except for life and death.

"Ji Jie ... Boy, let's die."

The black robe laughed strangely and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan quickly closed the handprint, and the nine golden dragons flicked their tails to sweep.

However, at that moment, the original wheel in the black robe gleamed with silver light, and then the speed of the black robe suddenly accelerated, just like a silver scimitar, passing the nine golden dragon tails in an instant.

Then, with a "tear", nine golden dragons broke off in response.

"So fast!"

The pupils shrank unconsciously, Zhuo Fan gasped. Just now the black robe suddenly accelerated, and his nine dragons could not capture his figure at all. He understood that it was absolutely the role of the round wheel.

But at this moment, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the black robe looked at him with a smile: "Boy, you can't run away this time."

Clenching his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan could clearly see that the round wheel was covered with sharp teeth. The cold silver light seemed to cut the air.

"Sanpin Mobao?" Zhuo Fancan smiled.

"Good eyes." The black robe nodded and showed a strange smile. "You can die under the third-grade magic treasure evil moon wheel. You are the first person in the gathering environment."

"Wait." Zhuo Fan waved his hands anxiously. "If I join Nether Valley now ..."

"Late!" The black robe laughed loudly, and Xie Yuelun cut straight to Zhuo Fan.

The pupils shrank, and Zhuo Fan didn't realize that he was deeply unwilling. He was just reincarnated and was about to die again. Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

boom!

Suddenly, a thunderous thunder came into his ears, Zhuo Fan felt that he was not dead, and immediately opened his eyes, but he didn't know when, a tall old man stood in front of him. A drop of blood dripped from his arm.

On the opposite side is the man in black robe, with bright red blood stained on the evil moon wheel.

"Who are you?" Said the black robe coldly.

"Heifeng Mountain, Lei Yuntian!" The old man shouted, and the whole body exploded with thunder. "Dare to shoot the Luo family, they are against the old man."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fancai found out that the old man was the owner of Heifeng Mountain. It was just a breath at the time, but now it is full of energy.

"You have recovered strength?" Zhuo Fan said in surprise.

The corner of his mouth couldn't help grinning, Lei Yuntian turned to glance at Zhuo Fan, and thanked: "Tuo Zhuo's housekeeper's blessing, the old man not only healed, but also broke into Tianxuan realm.

Hearing this remark, Zhuo Fan was overjoyed and overjoyed. At this moment, what he needs most is such a master.

"Hum, a boy in Qiqi Realm, plus an old man who has just broken through Tianxuan Realm, what can he do? Not yet dead on the old man's evil moon wheel?"

The black robe disdainfully smiled and lifted up the evil moon wheel with the blood stains of Lei Yuntian on it.

"That's not necessarily." He smiled strangely, Zhuo Fan suddenly got a knot in his hand, and nine golden dragons rose into the air again. "Master Lei, please listen to my command, this time it will kill this old thing."

Lei Yuntian looked at Zhuo Fan's confident eyes and nodded fiercely. He was incomparably trustless for no reason. The man in black robe laughed wildly like he heard the most funny joke in the world.

"Hahaha ... Your old Pharaoh's formation has been cracked, plus an old man who hasn't been stabilized in Tianxuan Realm, is not an enemy of the old man!"

Zhuo Fan chuckled wickedly: "Lao Tzu's employment has never been calculated according to family law. There is no better situation than now. Mr. Lei, come on!"

"it is good!"

Perhaps Zhuofan saved his life, Lei Yuntian trusted Zhuofan unconditionally. Zhuo Fan ordered that he knew not to be the opponent's opponent, but he dared to rush up.

"Frightening Thunder!"

The lightning flashed, and Lei Yuntian struck out with one finger.

The black robe smiled disdainfully, flicked his hand, and the black chain flew straight to Lei Yuntian. If he was hit by this black chain, he would be seriously injured without dying.

However, at this moment, nine golden dragons rushed.

The black robe had no choice but to rise into the sky, and through the silver light quickly traversed the nine golden dragons and cut them into two again. Then, rushed straight to Zhuo Fan.

"It's better to kill you first."

The black robe has a strange speed, and Zhuo Fan has no time to seal it, but at this time, Lei Yuntian appeared abruptly, pointing at thunder and pointing at his throat.

"Death!" The black robe had no choice but to attack Zhuo Fan's evil moon wheel and turned to Lei Yuntian. Lei Yuntian sighed with relief, and rushed towards the black robe without looking back. Even if this punch was Zhuo Fan deliberately let him die, he was willing.

To die for the Luo family, he died well!

However, just as this evil moon wheel was about to cut Lei Yuntian's head, the mutation suddenly emerged!

Zhuo Fan took advantage of the gap in the black robe to change his attack, and immediately finished the printing formula. He bit his tongue and spurted out with a hard work: "Hmph, let you see the real power of Jiutian Panlong Formation!"

Zhuo Fan shouted loudly, and suddenly, the nine golden dragons that had just been cut off quickly turned into a little golden light and gathered here to Zhuo Fan. At the next moment, the dragon yin that sounded Gu Gushuo now sounded, and a dragon ten times larger than the previous nine suddenly rushed out of the ground and rushed straight towards the black robe.

The pupils could not help shrinking, the black robe was terrified, but it was too late.

The dragon's speed was faster than when he was assisted by the evil moon wheel, and came to him in a breath. He hadn't had time to resist with the evil moon wheel. The dragon's head hit his body with one head, and took him straight into the sky.

"How is it possible ... a little ghost in a gathering atmosphere ..."

With the last roar of the black robe, the dragon blasted him on the top of the sky ...