Rumble!

Rumble!

Rumble!

The Holy Son's offensive was still continuing, and at this moment, although there was a 'magic sound filling his ears', and even the shock between the attack and the coffin had shattered the boulders in Fangyuan, he still did not stop.

Many disciples of the Purple Mansion have not left, but they are secretly vigilant.

After all, no one knows what is in this coffin, but just by being attacked, this kind of 'magic sound' is heard, and the 'ability' that can make people fall into an illusion is enough for everyone to be cautious.

"Phew!"

There was another great earthquake, and the phantom of the Holy Son collapsed.

However, the huge coffin still did not move, as if not even a trace of patina had fallen......

The Son's face gradually turned ugly, but he did not move again.

Although he didn't exert all his strength, it was obvious that the coffin at this moment was not something he could open!

On the horizon, one figure after another came rapidly, with different costumes.

There are quite a few disciples of the Purple Mansion, but there are also a large number of disciples of other sects.

Especially a few of the Holy Land disciples are imposing, and they are not inferior to the Purple Mansion.

At first, everyone was very cautious, after all, no one knew how many dangers there were in this secret realm......

But as they moved forward, they did not find any danger, and they became less vigilant, and one by one they flew in the air, following the source of the sound, and rushed to this place.

At this moment, even if the Holy Son is very proud and thinks that he is invincible, he can't help but be a lot more cautious at this moment......

Lin Fan was not in a hurry at the moment.

He had already asked that the coffin was very difficult to open, at least until it 'wanted' to open it on its own.

Unless......

Lin Fan spared no cost and smashed it with the Sky Viewing Mirror!

But it was obviously not a wise choice, so he waited.

As for the Son to make a move...... Then let's take a shot, let's watch the play, there's nothing wrong, right?

And at this moment, more and more people are coming, and as the power of the people who come becomes more, Lin Fan can't help but skim the 'teammates' behind him.

"A god operator, but I guess he can't figure it out now. ”

This guy said to himself in his heart: "A fat man...... This chicken thief's goods are estimated to be a mobile spring? He should have a lot of pills, if there is a headache, brain fever, broken hands and feet, or something, it is right to look for him, in short, there is nothing wrong with the daddy. ”

Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining...... Well, the standard 'warrior', if you understand it correctly, has decent output and defense, but it's not outstanding either. ”

"A Lu Ming...... It's a pity that it's a trumpet, you can ignore it, and maybe you have to take care of it. ”

Fan Jianqiang...... This product is a pitfall, and I can't say how it is. ”

"Finally, there is Qi Zixiao's tuba, which is controlled by me, and it can be regarded as the positioning of 'warrior', tsk, the team configuration is not too good. ”

Why do you have to think about the team configuration?

Of course, it's because it's about to get a dungeon!

What copy?

I don't know yet.

But there are so many 'players' placed here and there, and it is clear that they want to place a copy, and most of them are in groups, and even a hundred or so elite core disciples from a holy place join forces, and there is also the Holy Son with his group of Dharma protector disciples or something......

Even if you have a tuba, be cautious.

Sky Mirror?

Lin Fan is not stupid......

Deploy imperial soldiers against other Holy Land disciples, or the same sect?!

I'm afraid I haven't been educated......

To put it simply, there is nothing wrong with the Heaven Viewing Mirror being used to save your life, but if it is used to slaughter Tianjiao in other holy places or something, it is really stupid.

Therefore, the team configuration has become quite important.

"It's a pity, it's a meat shield. ”

He couldn't help but look at the fat man twice, and secretly wondered: It's a pity that the fat man's figure is not a meat shield, it's a pity!

What?

AD and AP?

Immortal cultivators, apart from those 'meat shields' of refining bodies, which one is not a combination of AD+AP?

Who doesn't know how to damage the enemy from a distance?

So that's not to worry......

......

More and more people are coming.

The Holy Son was not in a hurry, he just stood there, with the special effects fully turned on, and under the backdrop of many Dharma Protector disciples who were also wearing special effects, it looked very sacred.

To put it simply, it is so full that it almost explodes.

stands out from the crowd, but anyone who arrives can't help but look bright......

It's hard not to pay attention!

......

Lu Yao and the disciples of Yaochi also arrived.

She was first attracted by the special effects of the Holy Son, took a look, and then found 'Qi Zixiao', and couldn't help but light up her eyes.

And when he saw Lu Ming, he was even more delighted.

But...... But she knew very well that now was not the time to make it public, so she couldn't bear the thought in her heart, came to Lin Fan's vicinity, and gently bowed her hand.

"Sister Zixiao, we met again, but this time, you and my sister are opponents, and I hope that sister, you don't have to be angry. ”

"Naturally not. ”

Qi Zixiao nodded indifferently.

Lu Yao was happy in her heart, and secretly looked at Lu Ming, but tacitly.

Both of them are very excited, but they also know that now is not the time to pull and pull and make the relationship public, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble.

After a short conversation, Lu Yao took many junior sisters to wait quietly not far away.

And many of the Yaochi disciples behind her also looked at 'Qi Zixiao', the Holy Maiden of the Purple Mansion......

......

And then......

The people of the Kowloon Holy Land also arrived.

also saw the incomparably popular Holy Son at first sight, and then, the man with the word king on his forehead couldn't help but sneer: "The silver-like pewter gun head looks good." ”

"You can come over and give it a try. ”

The stars in the eyes of the Holy Son are shining brightly and imposing.

However, the other party was extremely calm, just standing there, as if all laws were inviolable, ignoring everything.

"Why don't you come?"

He asked rhetorically.

The Holy Son's eyes were gloomy, and after a moment, he smiled indifferently.

"Holy Son of Kowloon, after it is rumored that your body is a white tiger, if you have the opportunity later, this Holy Son should ask for advice. ”

"I'm afraid you don't have the courage to come!"

The Holy Son of Nine Dragons sneered, not caring.

And then......

His complexion changed suddenly.

"Here !! come"

The sudden change of the Holy Son of Nine Dragons suddenly shocked many people!

The Holy Son of Jiulong, this is the Holy Son of the Holy Land of Jiulong in Zhongzhou! In terms of status and status, he is only higher than the Holy Son of Zifu......

But at this moment, he suddenly changed color?

Don't......

However, before everyone could guess anything, they smelled a foul odor......

"What does it smell like?!"

Dan Chengzi's scalp exploded, and he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by this smell before, and said: "Your Highness, quickly close your sense of smell and close your eyes......"

What happened?

Lin Fan didn't know, but ...... Just do it!

Several other members of the 'squad' did the same.

Then, a large number of monks couldn't help but curse.

"What the fuck is it?!"

"It stinks!"

"Did anyone fall into the pit?"

"Even if it falls into the pit, it won't stink so much, right?!"

"It's them, Taiyi disciples, the smell comes from them!"

In addition to being stunned, people were shocked to find that this smell was enough to stink to people's eyes, and even the smell of spicy eyes came from those Taiyi disciples.

And as they get closer, the flavor gets stronger......

"Damn, did they eat?!"

Someone couldn't help but curse, and then even stepped back......

And at this moment, he is not the only one who retreats.

Even if he was a pretending criminal, who was originally standing there with a bright and graceful spirit, he couldn't help but fly back at this moment, and there was a tendency to retreat as far as he could.

Yes, you can avoid this smell by closing your sense of smell and closing your eyes, but here's the problem!

This stinks!

Closed sense of smell, can't smell, doesn't mean the smell doesn't exist!

Isn't this a cover-up?

Who is not afraid at this moment?

What if the stench stains oneself as well?

Are you alive or not?

Not to mention closing your eyes, how to pretend to be forced?

Withdraw!

Everyone was backing away, and everyone's faces were full of disgust and discomfort, and many were even retching.

Chen Feihua, Huang Sheng and other Taiyi disciples: "(⊙o⊙)... (＃￣～￣＃)......”

They landed near the giant coffin.

It turned out that the other monks who had been surrounding the neighborhood had all retreated, and at this moment, they were the only ones.

Especially the disgusted looks on the faces of the others, which made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, one of the disciples had an idea and smiled.

"Senior brothers and sisters, if you lose your horse, you don't know if it's a blessing!"

"Although we are haunted by this stench today, you see, the other monks have all withdrawn far away. ”

"Although we are disliked, we occupy the most advantageous position!"

"As long as this coffin is opened, no matter what is in it, we can get close to the water and get the moon first~!"

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Feihua and the others' faces also looked a lot better.

"Makes sense!"

"That's true......"

"Since they all pretend to dislike us, then we will wait, and we will get closer to the coffin, hmph, what is the point of stinking for a while? As long as you can get a heavy treasure......

They spoke, everyone complained, and then approached the coffin again.

However, at this time, some people are not happy.

The Holy Son opened his mouth from afar, full of force: "If you dare to take a step forward when you are weak, you will be buried here!"

"The Holy Son of the Purple Mansion, dare to make a mistake?"

Chen Feihua scolded angrily.

"Buzz!"

Above the head of the Holy Son, there are stars shining brightly, stirring the Dao rules, which is very terrifying.

And at this moment, the Holy Son of Nine Dragons sneered: "People are a Holy Son, what are you? If you dare to approach again, Lao Tzu will tear you apart!"

"Zou Hu, what do you have to do with it?!"

Chen Feihua stopped, feeling tricky.

A Purple Mansion Holy Son, he is confident and fearless, but Zou Hu is the Holy Son of Jiulong, and he is also a Zhongzhou Holy Land, and he is an existence that can compete with his own Holy Son!

At this moment, he couldn't help but say angrily: "If it weren't for the fact that my family's holy sons and daughters were all in retreat......"

"You dare to pretend to be forced when you know they're in retreat?"

There was a flash of blood in Zou Hu's eyes: "When Lao Tzu doesn't dare to kill you?"

"Give Lao Tzu an exit a hundred miles away!"