Chapter 347: Battle Six Kings
The scarlet river rolled and flowed, splashing with a foul stench from time to time. Corpses floating on the surface of the lake are occasionally thrown up by their entire bodies. Some people even have their eyes wide open, which is really penetrating.
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
"Poof!"
Chen Fan stepped on the magic god step, moving at an extremely fast speed. His Buddhist spirit sword is specially crafted to kill demons, ghosts, and demons. Every time he wielded it, hordes of ugly monsters would be shattered and purified, turning directly into flying ashes
"Ahh
From time to time, the bellows sounded, and the repairman fell into the river of corpses below.
Even the two major Huang elders of the Ziyang Sect and the Wei Zi Sect were roaring incessantly. They suffered huge losses and were in great trouble in this place. Their fighting power is naturally very strong, but in the face of these killings
Monsters, they're very hard.
A person's divine power will always be depleted, but how can these monsters be killed?
Chen Fan didn't care about the situation behind him. The lives of these people have nothing to do with him. It's not because he wasn't merciful, but because these people all wanted to kill him. How could he save these people?
。 If he goes to the rescue, he is not kind, but an idiot.
"Huh!"
His speed was very fast, and in a short time he jumped out of more than 300 feet.
The fog in front of him dispersed intermittently, and a huge shadow appeared in his field of vision, making Chen Fan frown slightly. His eyes gleamed gold. In the process of rapidly approaching, he finally saw clearly
What is this shadow of Chu, it turned out to be a huge battleship.
The hull of the ship was black with a thick metallic sheen, and a cold chill blew on my face.
"Ghost ship?"
Chen Fan muttered in a low voice.
This battleship in no way resembles something of this era. It is lifeless and full of the breath of time. It's old. In addition, the entire battleship was old, and at least a couple of huge battleships were sailing.
A hole.
Instead of boarding the warship, he walked around and continued to rush across the river of corpses.
"Hmm!"
Suddenly, He Huo turned around and shot two fiery golden rays into his eyes.
Just now, he felt a pair of cold eyes staring at him, which made him very uncomfortable, and the uncomfortable air conditioner was an old battleship coming from behind. But when he turned around
, but nothing could be seen, there was nothing on the battleship, and slowly walked into the distance until it was covered with fog and disappeared from his field of vision.
Odd!
Chen Fan shook his head, didn't care about the ancient battleship, and rushed straight ahead.
Along the way, he occasionally made his way through a layer of fog to see the river of corpses below.
I was greeted by still yellow water, and I saw a bad smell. At the same time, the corpses of the demon races and humans on the lake are countless, either with their backs up or their faces facing up, exuding a terrifying aura of death.
"Before!"
A bony ghost claw stretched out from below, breaking through the thick fog and rushing towards Chen Fan.
"Ugh!"
Chen Fan hadn't started working yet, but there was a shrill voice screaming below.
The entire bone burned, dissipating the surrounding mist.
Although Chen Fan walked towards the opposite side on the magic steps, the magic seal of Buddhism hung over his head. The corpse ghost claws filled the air, with an astonishing aura of death, and began to collide on that layer of gold, and it was there immediately
Injured by the most sacred Buddha light, he quickly retracted his claws and never dared to come out again.
"Boom!"
The resinous water at the bottom rushed up again, and the red and yellow waves rushed up several meters high.
Some of the yellow water scattered outside his body splashed on the Buddha's light, and immediately there was a burst of sound, and blue smoke rose. This made Chen Fan a little surprised, the red and yellow water actually contained aggregates.
It contained an astonishing corrosiveness, making him tremble a few times outside the golden light curtain.
"Damn, it's endless!"
Looking at the blue and yellow coffins that rushed out again, Chen Fan suddenly became angry!
"Phew!"
The mysterious seal on his right hand showed several gray demon flowers appearing between his fingers, shooting at several coffins at the same time. He taped these gray demon flowers on them, as if he had applied tracking techniques, as long as it was ash
The colorful demon flower marks appeared in his hundred zhang, and he could sense them instantly.
"Bang bang bang!"
After branding the gray demon flower, he quickly began to shoot the coffin directly into the river of corpses below. If the Demon Flower Mark is a spiritual seal, if he doesn't take the Demon Flower inside
Things must not go against his will.
It was a secret method taught by the elders of a demon race.
The reason he did this was that he also wanted to leave himself a little help in the war. Because the corpse river is so weird, who knows what terrible things will happen, if there is a demon comparable to Xuan Xian, he can
Let these demons resist first, and they will run fast.
"My brother is such a genius!"
Chen Fan touched his chin.
Suddenly, a loud bang appeared in front of me, and the circle of the gods could move and spread here.
Chen Fan dodged slightly, and instantly crossed a long distance, comparable to avoiding an ugly little monster from pounceing on it.
"Ahh
The ugly monster seemed angry, opening its mouth and roaring angrily. Then the next moment, a golden lightning bolt flashed out of the fog ahead. It pierced it with a pop, and in the blink of an eye it burned clean.
Ahead, Chen Fan finally saw a group of repairmen, hundreds of people, and there were six strong people in Ren Huang alone. Some of them are from the Four Great Immortals, others are from the Little Immortals, and many of them are scattered all over the place.
"That's ......"
Chen Fan's mouth opened wide.
The repairmen stepped on flying swords, abandoned their anti-aircraft skills, and were wrestling with a horde of pale corpses. Those corpses were limping, like they would be crushed at will, but when they actually fought, their corpses
The bodies are strong and outrageous, and it is difficult for Ren Huang repairmen to crush them.
"Death!"
Some emperors strongly drank cold drinks, the law understood, and the power was enormous.
"Puff puff!"
There was no information about the corpses. Some belong to humans, some to demons. They slowly got up from the water, as if someone had brought them back to life and began to stand up
He lunged at the repairman, and a single jump could spark more than ten feet high.
"Damn it, zombies!"
Chen Fan glared.
Suddenly, several zombies spotted him, his expression glazed over, but fast, and he rushed to his approach in the blink of an eye. Several pairs of pale claws stretched out at the same time, facing his neck, heart, and other most vulnerable parts
The place of life to grasp, the breath of death.
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
"Bang!"
Several zombies were shot and sank directly to the bottom of the river of corpses.
Chen Fan has the Buddha's light to protect his body, even in the face of Ren Huang's series of demons, it is enough to easily suppress it, not to mention these simple zombies, they are not enough to threaten people except for their hard bodies and an astonishing number
Place.
"It's you!"
The fluctuation of his position naturally attracted the attention of many repairmen in front of him. When someone looked up, his face immediately changed. Two cold lights shot out of his eyes, which was terrifying.
Chen Fan looked at it and was stunned for a moment, acquaintance!
He was careful to be wary, because Ren Huang in front of him was very powerful, and he was Feng Hong, the only disciple of Wei Zi's leader. When he was still at the Emperor's Gate, he had met this person once in the Spirit Cultivation Hall. At that time, the old man still thought
I tried to kill him, but I was stopped by the Heart of Ice.
At the time, he was impressed. The old man's conservative estimate also reached its peak in Ren Huang's "Eight Heavens". In addition, he is holding a top-notch grinding disc with unimaginable power, which is very terrifying.
"Chen Fan, the demon in the Demon Dao!"
Many repairmen raised their heads at the same time, with different expressions on their faces.
Those powerful Ren Huang were stunned for a moment, and then a sneer appeared on their faces, and their eyes flashed with greed, obviously valuing the holy treasure and immortal scripture in Chen Fan's body. And others don't
In Ren Huang's field of vision, Chen Fan's eyes were a little frightened.
These people have to be afraid of the reputation they have gained.
"Hand over the silver, bronze, and immortal scriptures, and this seat will make you die happily!"
Zifenghong's eyes were cold.
"How dare you show up like that, hey!"
The other Ren Huang was also forced to come over, and Tao's fluctuations spread rapidly.
Obviously, they didn't despise Chen Fan!
These people originally wanted to cross this strange river of corpses, but they didn't expect to meet the people of the Immortal Sutra here. At this time, several Ren Huang came over together, their faces were cold, with a new one
Sneer.
"Six people are yellow, uh, just branded with six demon flowers!"
Chen Fan muttered to himself.
His combat power was not as good as Ren Huang's, but if he wanted to hide, these people couldn't stop him. However, this time he did not hide, but landed towards the lower level, gently stepping on the red and yellow corpse water
Above, calmly looked at a few Ren Huang who came over.
"Get up!"
His hand was raised horizontally, a little gray light gathered in his hand, and beams of light filled the lower part of the river of corpses, causing the whole river to surge like boiling water.
"You know the magic of the demon clan!"
Zifeng was taken aback.
"I can do a lot of things!"
Chen Fan sneered.
"Before!"
"Before!"
"Before!"
Six waves of water rose more than ten feet high, and all six people frowned. They didn't understand what Chen Fan was doing. But in the next moment, the faces of several of them changed slightly at the same time, because between them and Chen Fan
And in the middle, several blue and yellow coffins suddenly appeared, and the amazing demon quickly spread.
"Let's go!"
Chen Fan sneered, flicked his fingers, and six gray lights shot into the blue-yellow coffin.
"Bang bang bang!"
Several coffins were opened one after another, and the more powerful Sha Qi rushed out. The monks who were fighting the zombies in the distance were shocked, and their faces changed dramatically. Even if they were more scared than Zi Fenghong, they were the closest Qing Dynasty people to these coffins
Clearly feeling this terrible air conditioner, his face became solemn for a while.
"Some gifts for you!"
Chen Fan showed his white teeth.
He raised his hand again, and the silver light suddenly appeared, and a faint formation appeared on the bottom of his foot, quickly spreading in all directions. At this time, in the strange river of corpses, he began to perform the spiritual tribulation recorded in the "Tao Sutra".
Move the entire river of corpses and draw power from them for your own use.
"Phew!"
Six yellow fierce dragons rushed out of the water, mixed with an astonishing evil aura, and rushed towards the six coffins. This is the nature of the evil spirits in the river of corpses. He plucked it out with the Psychic Channeling technique and injected it into an evil ghost separately.
Help them increase their combat effectiveness.
The six demons could be compared to the six powerful Ren Huang, especially on the River of Corpses, where they had an absolute advantage. Now, Chen Fan used the magic power of the demon race to suppress these evil souls. His mind faltered.
Unexpectedly, the six demons rushed directly to the opposite side of the six Ren Huang. ... Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.