"The deity Liuyan Planet, black impermanence, who are you?"

A low shout came from a distant land like thunder. As the voice fell, Black Impermanence fell in place, appearing near Chen Fan and Zhang Jiao.

Hei Wuchang held the mourning stick in his hand, his eyes swept over Chen Fan and Zhang Jiao, and finally fell on Chen Fan.

"This is your last resort?"

"Don't disappoint me too much. ”

"Rats. Without waiting for Chen Fan to speak, Zhang Jiao sneered first, "Do you know what kind of place this is, if you dare to come here to be presumptuous, you just invite a celestial immortal to come and see if he dares to slaughter this star?"

"Didn't you teach you?"

In the distance, Chen Fan's heart was shocked when he heard it, and from Zhang Jiao's words, he could hear that this Northern Tribulation Star was indeed not ordinary, and it was definitely not an ordinary cultivation planet!

"I don't need to know that. ”

Black Impermanence opened his arms, "Those who follow me prosper, and those who go against me die." ”

"Okay, okay. Zhang Jiao sneered, "Old man, although I am old, I have been imprisoned for countless years, my predecessors on the Northern Tribulation Star, I have been killed and injured, today, by the old man and my broken body, I will come to meet you for a while." ”

A sense of primeval vicissitudes suddenly spread out from Zhang Jiao's body, like the revival of the primeval raptor!

Hei Wuchang shouted, and the mourning stick in his hand suddenly waved, and a black mist shot straight at Zhang Jiao on the opposite side like a sharp arrow.

Zhang Jiao was also unambiguous, and the nine-section staff that had been in his hand also responded quickly, sweeping out an earthy yellow fluorescence horizontally, stopping the black and impermanent attack.

After Zhang Jiao stopped the attack of Black Impermanence, he burst out laughing, "Boy, you see that if I kill the foreign thieves, if you can comprehend the Heavenly Dao that I have cultivated, you will understand that what I insist on is the most correct!"

Real people, how dare Chen Fan continue to stop in place.

Before Zhang Jiao could continue to say anything, Chen Fan had already withdrawn.

At this time, Chang Sihai and others also rushed to the vicinity of Buzhou Mountain.

Chen Fan greeted him, "Elder Chang, thank you for your hard work. ”

Chang Sihai was happy, "Daoyou Chen Fan, didn't cause you any trouble, right?"

Chen Fan smiled, "The timing is just right, if it is a little earlier, I'm afraid this horn may not be able to be released!"

"So, it was the great sage and good teacher Zhang Jiao who was suppressed under this Buzhou Mountain?"

Chang Sihai said, and couldn't help but look in the direction where Zhang Jiao was.

Chen Fan was curious in his heart, and couldn't help but ask, "Elder Chang, have you heard of this Zhang Jiao?"

Chang Sihai nodded, "Of course, there was a legend about this Zhang Jiao in the sect, thousands of years ago, this Zhang Jiao was also a legendary figure, although his actions were ruined, but the strength of this real human realm cannot be faked!"

At this time, Chen Fan also knew that the Zhang Jiao in front of him was definitely not the Zhang Jiao who was active in the late Han Dynasty, but a real person realm power.

It's just that in this world, there are very few clues about Zhang Jiao.

Hearing Chang Sihai actually mention that he knew a lot about Zhang Jiao, he couldn't help but want to inquire more about it.

Not to mention that Zhang Jiao and Hei Impermanence fought to the end, it is not yet known who will win and who will lose, just the existence of Zhang Jiao's real human realm is enough to make Chen Fan jealous.

In the distance, there were already clouds of smoke rolling, spiritual power soaring, and under the urging of Taoism, the power of the law surged, squeezing the space where the two of them fought in all directions.

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with countless spiritual power turbulences.

The coercion on the realm made those cultivators whose strength was not enough in the Sanhua Gathering Peak realm choose to evacuate again.

In the air, the power of the law shook, and several Xuanying realm masters led by the Second Pavilion Master, and even many disciples of the Kunlun Seven Pavilions who followed up, were even more passive under this powerful coercion, and they passively hid far away.

Watching the waves of people continue to retreat, Chen Fan also has a more accurate understanding of the strength of the real person realm.

In the real realm of the previous life, there were indeed many shortcomings and deficiencies, and after seeing the confrontation between Zhang Jiao and Hei Wuchang this time, Chen Fan suddenly realized that the so-called real person realm was no longer just about the grasp of strength, but also the possibility of peeping at the heavens.

Facing the coercive influence brought about by Zhang Jiao's fight with Hei Wuchang, Chang Sihai said again, "Chen Fan Daoyou, in the records, all the methods of this Zhang Jiao are even more terrifying than those evil cultivators, especially when he refines those inhuman methods, he does everything he can, except for the blood of those soldiers who were killed and wounded on the battlefield, and even directly slaughtered the people of Li in an entire country in order to refine a Yellow Turban Warrior. ”

Chen Fan couldn't help but gasp, "Is this horn really so cruel?"

Chang Sihai sneered, "Of course, otherwise, why would he be able to face several real people of the same realm at the same time, but he can be invincible, isn't it those Yellow Turban wrestlers who are nourished and strengthened by blood?"

"Back then, millions of yellow turban wrestlers were unearthed, and that was Zhang Jiao at his peak!"