Ten young people made seals in their hands and controlled the formation. A faint layer of smoke flew out and swirled straight into the nine heavens. The figures of the ten figures flickered, moving at a super-high speed.

Rotate around Zhang Fan non-stop.

"Interesting!" Zhang Fan said lightly. Standing quietly in the center of the formation, he didn't even look at them.

Ten people turned into a blast and suddenly rushed towards Zhang Fan, the ten figures were very sharp, enough to open the golden cracking stone, and at this time, when the ten people crossed, a big net was formed, and Zhang Fan was strangled inside.

Zhang Fan scolded, smashed out with a punch, and lowered ten times with one force, with his current physical strength, any supernatural power is a paper tiger, one punch is enough.

The punch came out of the wind, and the void that hit was faintly shaking, and the big net was torn apart with a click, and ten young people fell into the void, which was also the mercy of Zhang Fan's subordinates, otherwise these people immediately exploded into flesh.

The ten youths looked terrified, and they were all defeated with just one punch. Zhang Fan picked up his fingers, and the ten-pole flag flew in front of him, Xie Xian's hand clicked ten times, and the other person's mark inside the banner was directly shattered, and his own mark was engraved, and the ten-pole banner was recovered by him.

With a drop of his hand, the banner was reset, and he poured a huge amount of spiritual fluid into it.

Thick smoke billowed above the nine layers of the sky, he opened his hands and took a deep breath: "Evolve a trace of heaven and earth charm, not bad, it's a treasure!"

Within the formation, his own comprehensive quality has increased by as much as three times. Blood sacrifices can increase strength tenfold, but at the cost of a single drop of essence blood, and now this array can provide a threefold increase in strength, and only needs to be infused with aura.

The amount of spiritual fluid needed was a huge amount for the others, and it took at least ten people to be able to support the formation flag for a quarter of an hour. But Zhang Fan was different, the quality of his spiritual liquid was too high, and depleting one-tenth of the spiritual liquid in the spiritual platform was enough to make the array flag run for half a day.

The ten disciples of the Red Sect ran away, and he didn't stop them, they would definitely come back anyway.

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When it was quiet, the townsfolk fled in panic, and the invincible god in their minds was defeated, which made them feel that the sky was falling and the end was coming.

The old man's expression was a little complicated, he didn't expect Zhang Fan to have such a powerful power. Xiao obediently looked at this Zhang Fan, "Big brother, you are so powerful!"

"Hehe, with me, no one can bully you!" Zhang Fan showed his snow-white teeth and smiled brightly.

The sacrificial family, huddled in the mansion, there were many more powerful men, they thought that these men could block Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan ascended to the sacrificial mansion like a demon god, smashed the small courtyard that was connected with one palm, and those mortals knelt on the ground and begged for mercy.

Zhang Fan's expression was cold, he couldn't forget the memory in the heart of the red-faced man, these people actually sacrificed with the blood of boys and girls, for so many years, I am afraid that hundreds of people have died because of this.

The short and fat old man knelt on the ground, and the fat meat couldn't stop trembling: "The immortal spares his life!"

Reading minds, reading what the sacrifice was thinking in his heart, he also imagined that Chizong could suppress Zhang Fan, and read his previous memories.

bullying men and women, knocking on the widow's door and digging up the grave of the widow, it can be said that he does all kinds of evil, and his son is not a good person, he rapes ** women and bullies the poor, and is arrogant to the extreme.

"I convict you!" Zhang Fan pointed his finger, and an incomparably huge knuckle crushed the sacrificial family into dust, and the monks hidden inside could not escape death, turning into a pool of flesh and blood.

Zhang Fan left murderously, and when he returned to the wine shop, he was a warm big brother again.

The sacrificial family was flattened, Zhang Fan's demon name shocked Jiangling Town, and the people who had bullied the little family came to the door to apologize, and kowtowed at the door with a big gift, afraid that Zhang Fan would liquidate them together.

The whole sect of the Red Sect was also shaken, and many retreat elders came out. Zhang Fan's appearance made Chizong aware of the danger. Centuries-old plans are coming to an end, and they must not be disrupted.

The great elder who ordered Zhang Fan to be killed also changed his tone at this time, and wanted to invite Zhang Fan to the mountain as a guest.

Zhang Fan received the big sticker, he threw it aside casually, and said to the messenger: "I'll go with you!"

"Little brother, be careful!" said the old man.

Zhang Fan thought about it, planted the small flag that had just been recovered around the courtyard, and left ten lower grade spirit stones to support the formation: "When I don't come back, don't leave the house!"

"Big brother, come back early!" the little girl waved her little hand.

Chizong, occupying a big mountain, full of spiritual energy, strange beasts dancing in the mountain, century-old medicine can be seen everywhere, it is rare to have such an immortal mountain in the barren north. Zhang Fan quickly saw through the secret.

This mountain placed several formations, plundering the surrounding spiritual energy for hundreds of miles. It took a hundred miles of waste to achieve this immortal mountain.

The messenger respectfully invited Zhang Fan into the Chizong Mountain Gate.

The main hall is majestic, more than fifty young disciples are standing on both sides, all the dragons and tigers are eyeing Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's expression is cold, but his aura is outward, when he walks, the pressure is open, and those who are arrogant can't raise their heads even if they grit their silver teeth.

Several elders greeted them from the main hall, although they had a smile on their faces, but their hearts were full of murderous intent, such a milky boy was actually showing his aura in the cultivation mountain gate of the foundation for hundreds of years, and he was simply arrogant to the extreme.

The pseudo-god pattern gave Zhang Fan the ability to read their minds, which was more powerful and ingenious than the divine consciousness soul collection, and the real gods were unaware. Therefore, the mental activities of these elders were all in Zhang Fan's ears.

"Poisoned?" Zhang Fan unconsciously showed a cold smile at the corner of his mouth. This is a Hongmen banquet, the moment he enters the mountain, all the mountain protection arrays are opened, and there are more strange poisons waiting for him at the banquet.

If it weren't for the insight into the other party's plan, even if Zhang Fan cultivated to the sky, he would still hate it.

"This talent, please come in!" an elder lowered his posture with his hands clenched into fists.

Zhang Fan nodded: "Please!"

After passing through the temple, I finally reached a small hill. This is the eye of all the formations, once the killing array is opened, the attack here is particularly terrifying, at this moment, all the disciples and elders have already taken care of each other, just waiting to use their hot hands.

The small gazebo, the glazed glass is extraordinarily beautiful. The Great Elder was wearing a feather coat and had already ordered a thin wine, and at this time he greeted enthusiastically: "Fellow Daoist, please take a seat!"

Zhang Fan lifted his skirt and sat on the stone bench without saying a word.

The Great Elder poured wine: "Fellow Daoist, there is a slight misunderstanding between us!"

Zhang Fan shook his wine glass and hesitated for a while, the other party set up a Hongmen banquet, and he also came with murderous intent. Picked up the wine jug and poured wine for the Great Elder: "Let's drink this cup together and smile at the enmity!"

The Great Elder pulled out his cheeks, and added the Immortal Pour to the wine, even a peak monk would be poisoned, but the killing array was ready, if he didn't trick him into drinking the wine, it would be in vain.

took the wine glass and clinked glasses with Zhang Fan to drink.

After drinking, the two of them sat down, although they talked and laughed, but they didn't move their chopsticks anymore, and they were refining the toxins in their bodies as much as possible.