Chapter 144: Conflict

Bing Xin's words were very flat, causing Wei Zi and the two elders of Luo Yuezong to be slightly shocked, and then immediately sank into their faces.

Mo Zuo, who lived in the Moon Sect, said coldly: "The younger generation of the Ice Palace, don't forget that some people in your Ice Palace have been suppressed, don't forget why you came!"

"Just talking about things......"

Bingxin's words were very plain, still cold, sitting on the Xuanmu chair, even in the face of Elder Ren Huang, there was not the slightest fear.

Chen Fan opened his mouth and almost cried. He was moved and looked towards Bingxin.

But the latter was very faceless, really didn't look at him, snorted again, and turned to look at the cliff.

Chen Fan: "I#$%......"

"Good, good!"

The two elders, Wei Zi and Luo Yuezong, both looked indifferent, obviously dissatisfied with Bing Xin's attitude.

The gathering of the younger generation in Wei Zi has changed. All four masters were suppressed by the same person. The whole monastic circle is already boiling. So, naturally, there are many reviews. As you can imagine, there are undoubtedly many people who side with the four major sects and condemn Chen Fan, and some even curse and claim that he is the devil.

However, in the context of this trend, there are other comments. Although there are very few, there are still such voices, in the end, what happened at the grand gathering of Wei Zi's younger generation is not Chen Fan's fault, and some of the more passionate people believe that Chen Fan's actions are a heroic act of rebellion against power, the work of a true master.

At this moment, except for Bing Xin, no one can stand in the spiritual cultivation hall easily, Bing Xin is still young, and he only has a few achievements. Which other one did not have a strong influence in Ren Huang? In the past, Wei Zi left some prestige to some extent. Naturally, all these words have reached their ears.

Many people condemned Chen Fan, and few supported others, but these old guys have become very good. The influence of these four denominations is too great. How many people dare to offend? On the contrary, those who actively support Chen Fan, although these people are few, what they say is more credible.

Bing Xin said this and proposed that Chen Fan use the spiritual brand to show the process of the First World War, which seemed to be neutral, but in fact it was helping Chen Fan, vaguely meaning to stand on the side of Nantianmen, which made Wei Zijiao and Luo Yuezong's two elders dissatisfied, their faces turned cold, and their eyes were cold and shining.

In the spiritual cultivation hall, an elder from the Nantianmen stood up with a smile on his face and performed a few rounds, and said, "Please calm down. As the girl in the Ice Palace said, let him show the process of the First World War with a spiritual imprint. If it is really my disciple's responsibility, I, Nantianmen, will give Hell the most satisfactory explanation to these three sects!"

The two elders of the Wei Zi Sect and the Luo Yue Sect hummed coldly and stood aside indifferently, not saying a word.

"Let's fight!"

The spiritual cultivator in the hall said with an expressionless face, and his words were still so stiff.

Chen Fan did not hesitate. With a wave of his right hand, a dim lamp shot out by him and projected into the spiritual cultivation hall.

These images flashed one after another, making the expressions of the two elders, Wei Zi and Luo Yuezong, a little embarrassed. Especially Mo Zuo, Luo Yuezong, how powerful his achievements are, how terrifying his divine knowledge is. Even if it was Chen Fan's other spiritual imprints, he could distinguish the real from the fake.

Murong Ling actually did such a despicable thing, throwing down the face of the fallen Moon Clan and making him clench his fists!

At the same time, these people were also shocked by Chen Fan's terrifying power, especially several elders of the South Heavenly Gate. They were all pleasantly surprised. It turned out that Chen Fan was not only very accomplished in alchemy, but also astounding and brilliant on the road to the monastery. He can actually control ten spirit warriors and one treasure at the same time. It's absolutely shocking.

Only Bingxin's face was slightly reddened, and Chen Fan's last words were projected from this set of photos.

"Bing Palace, Leng Qin Dan, Lao Tzu suppressed you for a year."

Then a Xuanyu Ding descended from the sky, like a furious artifact, and the sleeping dust reached the peak that the repairers could not resist, and was forcibly brought in.

You can clearly feel that this sentence has a cold meaning, which makes Bingxin slightly moved, and said softly: "Take care of your own business......

In fact, there is a little warmth in her heart, and someone is angry for her...

The people here, who is not a master, even Bingxin's lowest cultivation can tell the truth of this divine sense brand, let alone others, it can be said that everything is caused by Murong Ling, and Chen Fan is not wrong to challenge himself on stage, and he will not cause trouble as the outside world says.

As for the three of Gou Zhengxing, it was completely self-inflicted, and even Chen Fan had already stopped and warned them, but these three people had already moved to kill, and their methods were ruthless, even through the imprint of divine consciousness, they could clearly feel the naked murder, and they didn't just want to save Murong Ling.

On the contrary, Chen Fan, from beginning to end, with the First World War and the Fourth World War, was not only a formidable force, but also did not commit murder. He can withstand everything he sees.

"Murong Ling was wrong, but you didn't die. Why bother, be careful. "Mo Zuolu, where the moon sets.

"Gou Zhengxing sent it on behalf of my Wei Zi. Since you can defeat these three, it's easy for you to leave. Why suppress him on the spot?"

After a moment of silence, the elders of the Wei Zi Church spoke. The words are cold.

Chen Fan sneered in his heart, these two shameless old goods!

He looked at Mo Yan, who lived in the lunar colony, and joked: "Old man Mo Yan really has the demeanor of a fairy family. Otherwise, your old man will let the younger generation cut a few knives. Rest assured, with the achievements of the younger generation, you will definitely not kill you. You definitely have nothing to do, and you can live just fine. Shall we shake hands and go out for a drink?"

After that, he looked at the elders of the Wei Zi Sect and said with the same disdain: "Elder of the Wei Zi Sect, you have really been taken out of context. Otherwise, the younger generation will attack you with Xuanyuding. With your achievements, you can naturally leave with ease. The younger generation will certainly not be able to catch up with you, and the older generation here will certainly not stop you from leaving. What do you think of this attention?"

Bing Xin was a little surprised by Chen Fan's words, even the Spirit Cultivation Hall and the others were surprised.

"Unscrupulous!"

The two Qi Qi snorted coldly, outflanked them, and at the same time stretched out their hands and chased after Chen Fan together.

The Spirit Hall cultivator snorted coldly, and several other even worse elders also moved, stopping the attack of the two.

"Second, the truth is very clear, don't go too far!" said the spiritual cultivator in the hall with an expressionless face.

Mo Zuo, the son of the Moon Sect, sneered: "Hmph, he has thought that he has strength since he was a child and does not respect his elders and me. If he really grows up, he will definitely become a magical child. In the future, this could be a disaster for my Wei Zi Buddhist circle, and before that, he should be removed from office. ”

"Damn, you shameless old goods, you're just a magic kid, your whole family is a magic kid!" Chen Fan was a little angry.

"As Elder Mo said, the second son is too dark and openly contradicts the two of us. He has no intention of repenting and deserves to be punished!"

The respected elders of the Wei Zi Sect were cold. He looked cold and didn't flinch. He fought against Mozo of the Moon Faction. He's strong. There was a terrible movement of air in the spiritual nurturing hall. At the same time, they grabbed Chen Fan. There were a few rays of light in his palm. That's the fluctuation of the Tao.

The Lord of the Spiritual Cultivation Hall did not say a word. His emaciated body erupted with unparalleled strength. Several elders from the Nantianmen also stepped forward. In an instant, the spiritual hall was filled with the divine power and power of Ren Huang's realm. The Wei Zi faction and the Luo Yue faction, these two masters were once again stopped by several elders of the emperor.

"Humph!"

The elder of the Ziwei Sect snorted coldly, his body shook, and in his head, a dark grinding disc appeared, and the terrifying coercion was like thunder, like a meteorite from outer space, the kind of forced pressure on the person was terrifying, even if the master of the Spirit Cultivation Hall had changed color, he was forced to take a step back.

"Grinding discs!" someone exclaimed.

Chen Fan's shock finally reminded him that he had seen some records in the Hidden Scripture Pavilion of the South Heavenly Gate.

The elders of the Wei Zi Sect had a large position. In the past year, he has left too much prestige in Wei Zi. More than 200 years ago, he was the only one who was able to compete with the current leader of the Wei Zi Sect. He is the younger brother of the leader of the Wei Zi sect. However, this millstone is said to be the strongest under the fairy vessel, and nothing can stop it.

The road above the grinding circle is densely covered and surrounded by a black aperture. The void cracked open on the spot, and the entire spiritual cultivation hall trembled.

Without a doubt, this is an asset!

And this is not an ordinary treasure, it is very terrifying, the magic weapons sacrificed by the master of the spiritual hall and others are trembling, and they are all moaning in a sullen manner.

"Zifeng Hong, you're too much!"

The main words of the Spirit Hall cultivation became very cold, and the other elders were also a little angry.

"Publicly suppressing my sect disciples, transcending the dignity of the elders, and challenging the dignity of my Wei Zi Sect, no matter which one is enough to kill or injure him 100 times. ”

The old man of the Wei Zi religion is called Zi Fenghong. At this moment, he looked indifferent and had no intention of killing Ling Ran.

The grinding circle was full of violent pressure, like a holy mountain falling towards Chen Fanzhen.

Chen Fan said in horror that Professor Wei Zi's Zifenghong was indeed terrifying. The grinding disc was so terrifying that even the Spirit Cultivation Hall couldn't resist it. Although it hadn't fallen yet, he could already feel a sharp pain, and his body seemed to be about to crack.

"Die!"

Mo Yan, who was born in February, mocked. He also provided a magic weapon to resist the weapons of several other elders of the Southern Heavenly Gate.

Watching the grinding disc press towards Chen Fan, several elders of the South Heavenly Gate became ugly and angry. Chen Fan is not only a disciple with strong combat power, but now he is also valuable to Nantianmen. The Lord of the South Heaven Gate has stated that he will do his best to keep him and will not destroy the future development of the South Heaven Gate.

"Humph!"

Zi Fenghong sneered, grinding the world to put it down violently.

However, in the next moment, an incomparable immortal power came and changed everyone's complexion.

"Boom ......"

The grinding industry was shaken, trembling, wailing, and flying backwards with a thud. B's crackling sound kept coming, and there were signs of breaking.

Zi Fenghong was directly sprayed with blood, pushed and pushed back dozens of steps, looking very embarrassed, and raised his head in horror.

On Chen Fan's head, I don't know when there was a hazy crystal light, and wisps of pure white light fell, guarding him in it.

"Snow!"

Chen Fan was surprised. He felt a gentle immortal power. A slightly immature voice seemed to sound in his heart, so he didn't have to worry.