At the same time, the pressure of the Jindan period also came! The powerful spiritual force, like a heavy anchor, made the ship sway in the wind and rain, fast and stable. Suddenly, in Gao Fan's consciousness, the sea of blood, skeletons, and outlaws were all like castles in the sand, gradually collapsing.

Uncontrollable feelings of resentment, anger, and regret are also rapidly disappearing...

Gao Fan suddenly returned to reality, sweating like rain, his face was pale, and he had no strength. Then, he discovers that in reality, the golden skull actually grabbed him by the throat and strangled himself to death!

This golden puppet is filled with the resentment and anger of ghosts. Where is it easy to recognize the Lord?

"Careless!"

"Good risk!" Gao Fan whispered.

"Fortunately, you have wisdom, justice, open-mindedness, superb acting skills, and superb mental strength...... Hahaha!"

Gao Fan also smelled it. This high-grade spiritual liquor has a unique taste and has a very good spirituality. It's a good wine with a good temperament. It's really different from the wine made by the monks. But Gao Fan doesn't like to drink and doesn't care. In the golden bones, there are almost no white-eyed ghosts, but the corpse that exudes resentment is too large, bloody, and the high sails cannot be reconciled for the time being: it will take a long time to warm up, and it will take to reach the evil atmosphere.

"It needs to be perfected!"

"White-eyed ghost show, still bow your head when you're dead?!"

Stick a few anti-evil notes, and the tall sail will place the skeleton in the depths of the storage bag. He remembered the strange attack of the Taoist priest, shook his head, and opened the white-eyed storage bag. In the storage bag, there were no corpses to smell, so White Eye launched the most violent attack, trying to destroy the demon with his alchemy corpse, repair and win the final victory.

The corpse was gone, but there were several spirit tools, but they all looked ordinary, so Gao Fan was thrown into other storage bags. However, the elixir was quite a part, especially the high-grade elixir in the ghost system, emitting a brilliant blue and miserable green light. There is even a dark magic pill that keeps making a baby's cry, which is strange!

"Oops......"

Gao Fan shook his head, and then, these gloomy things ...... and all into the mouths of gluttonous men.

Of course, in the fairy clouds, the earth-colored gluttony is so excited that any baby cries, the green light flashes, or the smell of decay is startling, all of which are eaten by the gluttony!

After eating, on the big belly, you can see the baby's shadow, constantly shining on the belly, making Gao Fan look dazed: "Big belly mother?!"

After laughing for a while, Gao Fan's face became gloomy. There is no doubt that the elixir just now was made by a baby, and even the soul was not spared.

"So, there is no psychological burden to kill this evil ghost repair!"

After sorting out various elixirs, Gao Fan continued to look for stratigraphic methods: after three or four ordinary stratigraphic methods, he finally found a good stratigraphic method. At first glance, it looks like a bluestone sculpture. There's even moss on it, which looks like it's been sitting idle for years.

Gao Fan touched the phalanx, and his eyes lit up. Suddenly, he enters an array method to complete.

Wrist trembling, pronunciation, polishing!

"Buzz..."

Of course, around Gao Fan, there seem to be huge blue stones, which are constantly piling up, as if building a house, which is very magical. But when it was built, it wasn't a house at all, but a bluestone mountain!

Gao Fan was taken aback, opened his mouth and said, "I am...... Is it really Monkey King?!How did you get crushed in the mountains?

It turns out that it is a tactic of trapping the enemy, using bluestone to trap the enemy, and there is no way to escape.

"It looks like," Gao Fan said, touching the icy blue rock. There is a hidden power. He hid in the mountains, and the enemy could hardly find him. Suddenly, the white mist around the mountain became hazy, and there was an atmosphere of a real five-fingered immortal mountain...... Gao Wukong was trapped at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, unable to struggle. Five hundred years later, Tang monks naturally came here.

When the cowhide tent was opened, Xiao Yuhan would naturally come. Xiaoyu Hanqiao smiled, but he didn't seem to care about Gao Fan and Yu Hua's eyebrows. At this time, Xiaoyu smiled and said, "Gao Fan, let's eat." ”

"Okay, okay, eat Tang monk's meat, right?" Gao Fan glanced at Shao Zhu's figure excitedly.

When the girl turned red, she glanced at the sails and said in a subtle voice: "There is no Tang monk meat, but there is spicy fried meat, okay?"

Gao Fan was excited. Since last night, Xiao Yuhan has become softer and softer.

"Okay, okay, okay. Gao Fan excitedly accepted the red envelope and served seven or eight dishes. At the same time, there is a jug of wine!

After drinking, the beauty is next to it, hey!

Gao Fan excitedly picked up a mouthful of food, ate it, and looked at the girl tenderly, looking at himself......

"Oops!"

Gao Fan was so hot that he couldn't speak. His face was red, and when he lifted the flask, he opened his mouth wide!

"Oops!"

The screams were louder, Gao Fan turned red, trembling and opened the bottle to find a layer of chili oil floating inside!

It's unusually hot!

Xiao Yuhan stood up angrily, pointed at Gao Fan and said, "This is your punishment! You should be so ambiguous about Yuhua's clothes! Bastard!"

Gao Fan was also angry, but he was so hot that he couldn't speak at all, and his face was flushed. Anger poured out of his heart, evil reached the gallbladder, Gao Fan suddenly rushed up, and suddenly Xiao Yuhan put on the white blanket. Then, with a sharp spicy mouth, he blocked Xiao Yuhan's cherry mouth...

Xiao Yuhan took this opportunity to break free from the wolf's embrace and looked at the gong carefully. "Yes, indeed, the sonic attack was around the middle of the construction period," he said. ”

"Even from a great distance, there is almost no offensive effect. It's weird. ”

"Well," Gao Fan nodded, "it's like a beautiful woman, but she's wearing an ugly dress. There was no one to comfort her young heart at night. It's a violent thing. ”

"Who are you talking about?" Xiao Yuhan looked at his pure white dress and raised the sail high.

Gao Fan smiled and said, "Naturally, he is not a little master. He looks good when he's not wearing clothes!"

Putting away the strange gong, Gao Fan continued to search, but found a large order book in the storage bag. The ink on the book is still wet. If you look closely, it should be a kind of sonic attack that this white-eyed ghost show has recently received.

Shiraki doesn't seem to know what the "Earthquake Golden Gong" is all about, so he casually finds a book about sound waves, hoping to increase its power.

Gao Fan couldn't understand the melody, and Xiao Yuhan couldn't understand it. Xiao Yuhan flipped through the book, and after a while, there was a non-stop light. Sure enough, the golden gong made a "bang" sound. However, Xiao Yuhan also controlled the golden gong for the first time, and the sound waves were not strong. Moreover, Jin Gong always felt a little weird, so the sound was weird.

"Bang!"

"Wow. ”

"Bang!"

"Hey, how about you two be quiet?" Outside, there was the voice of the tomboy Zhang Yu.

"You care about us!" Gao Fan replied loudly, saying that he was not afraid of the tomboy.

"You misunderstood!" Xiao Yuhan was anxious, and his face turned red.

"We're saying you're coming at the wrong time!" Gao Fan continued.

"Ahh