Chapter 1182: Barren Land
Bang!
Two giant palms, slapping in opposite directions.
The huge body of the demon monk, like a skin bag that has been fully ventilated, was directly deflated by Chen Fan's blow.
Poof!
The broken body of the demon monk was blown out by this breath that leaked out.
With the attack just now, Chen Fan almost exhausted all his strength, and he didn't want to waste time on this guy at all.
This blow directly crushed the demonized body of the demon monk.
Situ Yunkong on the side, his eyes widened, and he was so shocked by Chen Fan's hand that he couldn't breathe.
That's too strong, isn't it?
Not only Situ Yunkong, but the smile on his face was even bigger when he saw this scene.
Inviting Chen Fan to enter the Jedi together this time was definitely the most correct choice she made.
Rumble!
The body of the demon monk slammed into the ground and smashed open a deep pit.
Chen Fan's figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the demon monk again.
Swinging his fist, he slammed into the demon monk with a punch, directly crushing the demon monk's body.
The three black giant flowers above the demon monk's head quickly became dim.
It wasn't until the demon monk ran out of breath that Chen Fan stopped.
"It's just a monster-devouring overdose, and he dares to shout!"
At this moment, Situ Yunkong came over, and there was a trace of disdain in his tone.
Chen Fan smiled slightly, "It's just a poor person who lives here!"
Chen Fan can't talk about how disgusted he is with this demon monk, but since he takes the initiative to provoke, he will be killed.
Just as Chen Fan and Situ Yunkong were talking, a rainbow light burst out from the demon monk.
Chen Fan's eyes froze, and he rushed directly after this red light.
Fortunately, Chen Fan has mastered the footwork of shrinking the ground into inches, otherwise he may not be able to catch up with this red light.
A red ball of light, only the size of a fist, shot away at a rapid pace.
Chen Fan caught up with him in a few steps, stretched out his arm, and grabbed the red light.
"Boy, let go of me!"
Chen Fan sneered, shook off his palm, and realized that it was actually a thumb-sized relic.
Chen Fan couldn't help but be stunned, this thing was extremely precious.
I didn't expect this demon monk to even have such a thing.
Chen Fan's fingers pinched the relics to death, and the demon monk saw that he couldn't take the relics away, so the soul had to escape.
It's just that the demon monk still undercounted Chen Fan's soul body, and before the demon monk's soul body escaped, the seven soul shadows besieged it at the same time, trapping the soul of the demon monk.
After a few faces, the demon monk's soul body was completely devoured by the seven soul shadows.
The relics that had lost the support of the demon monk's soul quickly dimmed.
Even so, the luster of this relic is still very bright, and the bright red relic faintly has the light of the Buddha flickering.
I know that this is a good thing, but this thing is of little use to Chen Fan.
Especially the breath above, at most, it is left by the Buddha cultivation of the strength of the three flowers.
However, nothing will be useless, even if Chen Fan himself doesn't need it, he can also give it to the Fifth Wentian, after all, the Fifth Wentian is about to hit the Sanhua Gathering Peak, and this thing can also be given to the Fifth Wentian as a resource to replenish his strength.
Chen Fan was not interested in this, but Situ Yunkong on the side stared at this relic with his eyes.
Chen Fan found Situ Yunkong's abnormality and couldn't help but ask, "What, this thing is useful to you?"
Situ Yunkong nodded again and again, "It's definitely of great use, although it can't make up for my severed arm, but it can restore some of my already dry flesh and restore some blood and qi, so that I can look normal!"
The relics of the Buddha have this kind of effect.
It's just that Chen Fan didn't give this thing to Situ Yunkong, so he just smiled.
"Situ, this thing is what I left for the Fifth Wentian to break through the Three Flowers Gathering Peak, if you can find such a replacement, I can give you this relic!"
"Really?"
Situ Yunkong was overjoyed, and hurriedly said, "I know where there is the Sanhua Juding Pill, and there is more than one, if I can take you to find the Sanhua Juding Pill, can you give me this thing?"
"In addition, I can promise you three conditions, as long as I can do it, I can mention it casually!"
Situ Yunkong was afraid that Chen Fan would not agree, so he immediately made up another condition.
Chen Fan could see Situ Yunkong's urgent desire for this relic, and Chen Fan thought about it.
If you can get the Sanhua Juding Pill, you can give this thing to Situ Yunkong, thinking of this, Chen Fan nodded, "Yes, where is the Sanhua Juding Pill you are talking about?"
"Right in the deepest part of the Jedi Valley, in the hands of the strong man I know!"
At the beginning, Situ Yunkong came relatively early, so he knew that the strongest person who rushed to the innermost later had this kind of elixir in his hand, but Situ Yunkong didn't know how much it was.
Chen Fan nodded, "Okay, as long as I get the Sanhua Juding Pill, I will give you this relic!"
"It's a deal!"
"Of course!"
With Chen Fan's promise, Situ Yunkong's interest was high.
"Let's go to this demon monk's hut first, this guy has been accumulating here for hundreds of years, there must be a lot of resources, if there are good things you can use, it can be regarded as a receipt!"
Situ Yunkong introduced.
In fact, there is no need for Situ Yunkong to say that Chen Fan will not let go of the thatched hut of the demon monk.
It's just that no one expected that this demon monk was actually a poor monk.
"This demon monk is so poor!"
The ethereal son, who had been following behind him, sighed.
Chen Fa was also a little disappointed, "It seems that the Jedi is really embarrassed, this guy's strength is not weak, he only has such a little savings!"
In the thatched hut of the demon monk, there are almost four walls of the house.
Except for a few demon pills in the strong corner, there was nothing of value.
That's right, this demon monk didn't even have a spatial spirit weapon, everything was piled up on the ground.
There are also a few patches of rags, which seem to be places where demon monks meditate.
In addition to the Zen staff that the demon monk got somehow worth, it's just these few demon pills.
Picking up the demon pill, Chen Fan's heart suddenly moved.
The energy on this demon pill seems to be a bit extraordinary.
"Situ, do you know this demon pill?"
handed a demon pill to Situ Yunkong, and let the ethereal man take a look at it.
Neither of them knew this thing.
The demon pill can appear in this kind of place, and judging from the breath on the demon pill, it seems that the time of death is not long.
There was even a trace of blood on the demon pill.
Chen Fan's heart moved, and he suddenly turned around, "Situ, you said before that this demon monk will hunt food from the pool water outside, could it be that there are monsters living in this pool of water?"
"No way, this is a lifeless Jedi!"
Situ Yunkong shook his head vigorously.
But the ethereal man suddenly remembered something, "Chen Fan, maybe in the deeper part of this pool of water, there is another mystery that is also possible!"
Chen Fan laughed, "What do you say about this?"
"What if this pool of water could lead to another dimension?"
Ethereal said.