Chapter 161: How could he be so strong?
As these words fell, Zhuang Fan's face was slightly gloomy, and after his divine sense spread, he found that ten figures appeared above the Ouyang family's manor, and these people had a surging breath, giving people a sense of oppression, that is, Zhuang Fan, who vaguely felt out of breath.
Judging from the true yuan fluctuations that emanated from these people, these guys should be from the immortal sect just like the long-haired man and the big man.
After judging this clearly, Zhuang Fan's originally frowning brows suddenly relaxed, needless to say, those Xianmen disciples came here for the strange treasure hidden in Jiangzhou.
"Hey, I was thinking about how to find the treasure before, but I didn't expect the leader to appear so soon." Zhuang Fan said to himself, got up and walked out of the door.
When Zhuang Fan appeared outside, at this moment, the God of Medicine, Yang Zaixing and others had already rushed over after hearing the news, and when they saw the ten young figures stepping on the flying sword and standing in the air, they couldn't help frowning.
Before, the appearance of the long-haired man and the big man was enough to make people eat a pot, and now the breath of these young people in front of them is not much stronger than the previous two, ten people join forces, it is estimated that even if it is a master like a hundred big man, they may not be their opponents.
Thinking of this, their hearts were full of bitterness.
Jiangzhou during this period of time was really eventful.
However, the matter has come to this point, and they also know that it is futile to resist, after all, the big man before, casually shot, and wounded them all, and now in this battle, it is estimated that they will rush forward, and what awaits them is a certain death.
The only thing I can do now is to wait for Zhuang Fan to appear.
Under everyone's expectations, Zhuang Fan finally appeared.
"Greetings to Lord Zhuang." Yang Zaixing and the others shouted again and again, and when they saw Zhuang Fan, they seemed to have eaten a reassuring pill.
Zhuang Fan bowed his head slightly, raised his eyes, and swept away those condescending Xianmen disciples, those people were men and women, men and women, handsome men and women, all of them were full of momentum, but the eyes of Zhuang Fan were full of disdain.
It feels like a human being looks at an ant.
"Guys, I heard that you came looking for me and asked me to come out and die?" Zhuang Fan asked with a squint, a slight playfulness in his tone.
"Bold Zhuang Fan, when you see the Xianmen envoy appear, you don't lead your men to kneel down to greet you, do you really plan to die?" A female disciple of the Immortal Sect with a ponytail and a tights said commandingly.
"That's right, for the earthlings, our immortal gate is the Divine Mansion, and when you see the Divine Mansion, if you don't kneel, you will be damned." Another woman spoke.
In this regard, Zhuang Fan did not care.
But that group of Jiangzhou warriors are full of righteous indignation and anger, you know, he has lived to this day, he is more than 200 years old, but now, he is looked down on by a group of little dolls, and they are made to kneel?
He immediately came to Zhuang Fan's side and said loudly: "Lord Zhuang, I bother you to take action and deal with this group of little children in front of you, and let them know that the earth warriors are not as unbearable as they think." ”
The rest chimed in.
Even the god of medicine and the god of poison are a little angry.
In their lives, they have only bowed down to two people, one is the late master, and the other is Zhuang Fan in front of them.
Letting them kneel down to this group of Immortal Sect disciples was simply an insult to them.
In this regard, Zhuang Fan turned a deaf ear, and there was no joy or sadness on his face.
His performance naturally made those Xianmen disciples mistakenly think that Zhuang Fan was afraid of them, and immediately shouted one by one, and even exerted coercion, using brute force to make Zhuang Fan and the others kneel.
It's a pity that Zhuang Fan has always been indifferent, even Yang Zaixing and others have not noticed any coercion.
Needless to say, it was Zhuang Fan who bluffed them.
"Zhuang Fan is so daring, let you kneel or not, since this is the case, then I will ......" The horsetail female disciple scolded, a jade talisman appeared in her hand, the jade talisman was crushed, and a huge flame rose into the sky, turning into a ten-meter-long fire dragon, heading straight for Zhuang Fan.
The terrifying majesty is stunning.
"Is this the Immortal Gate Technique?" Yang Zaixing shouted with a pale face.
The god of medicine and the god of poison were also speechless, with a solemn expression.
But this kind of method, for Zhuang Fan, is like child's play.
However, this is only relative, if he is not here now, if the target of the fire dragon is Yang Zaixing and others, it is estimated that in an instant, these people will be wiped out and their bones will be gone.
With a sigh of emotion in his heart, Zhuang Fan immediately sighed and said: "Originally, I didn't disdain to beat women, but since you don't treat my earth master as a human being, then I can only destroy the flowers with my hands." ”
When the words fell, Zhuang Fan waved his hand, and a huge palm condensed by the power of creation quickly appeared.
Rush towards the fire dragon head-on.
Click.
In the blink of an eye, the big hand pinched the fire dragon in his hand.
With Zhuang Fan's exertion in the air, the fire dragon quickly exploded, and countless fireballs fell to the ground, burning the ground into large pits.
"How so?" The ponytail's pretty face changed slightly, and she was about to continue to use her means.
But at this time, Zhuang Fan didn't know when he appeared in front of him.
Syllable.
Zhuang Fan pumped his backhand, and the ponytail female disciple screamed miserably, and her body fell to the ground like a meteor, thanks to the fact that she was wearing a treasure robe, otherwise, she would die directly on the spot.
But Rao is like this, half of her face is still swollen like a pig's head, and she looks extremely embarrassed.
Of course, this is still Zhuang Fan's deliberate hand, otherwise, under this slap, she would have died.
"You, a lowly earth warrior, dare to beat me? I...... I'm going to kill you. The female disciple of the ponytail shouted at the top of her voice, and immediately took out the second jade talisman, intending to attack Zhuang Fan.
Zhuang Fan sneered, and sucked in the air, and the female disciple with a ponytail only felt that her hand was loosened, and the jade talisman disappeared immediately.
He looked up and found that Zhuang Fan was playing with the jade talisman.
"This is the jade talisman that can store spells? You must have a lot of this stuff on you, right? Zhuang Fan said with a smile.
Without waiting for the female disciple with a ponytail to speak, Zhuang Fan dodged again, intending to forcibly plunder the treasure on the female disciple's body.
It's a pity that before Zhuang Fan's plan succeeded, the remaining nine Xianmen disciples rushed forward one after another.
"Hey, it's just in time." Zhuang Fan said with a smile, and smashed a trace of the power of creation into the jade talisman.
Bang.
A dull explosion came out, and a huge fireball with a diameter of up to 100 meters emerged, and under Zhuang Fan's manipulation, it wriggled and turned into a hundred-meter-long fire dragon.
Seeing this scene, those immortal disciples were stunned.
Zhuang Fan was right before, there were indeed a lot of magical spells stored in the jade talisman, which was given by their sect master, in order to encounter an enemy that could not be defeated just in case.
And the jade talisman used by the female disciple of the ponytail just now was called the Fire Dragon Talisman, which was condensed by the female disciple's master, a Yuanying powerhouse who cultivated fire-based spells.
After all, the Yuanying powerhouse could not break through the seal of the Immortal Gate and come to the earth, but their supernatural powers could use the jade talisman as a medium to let the disciples take out of the Immortal Gate.
They originally thought that after the horse-tailed female disciple cast the fire dragon talisman, Zhuang Fan would definitely die.
Unexpectedly, the other party made a random move and quickly solved it.
You know, it's an attack condensed by a Yuanying powerhouse.
Of course, what made them feel even more incredible was that in Zhuang Fan's hands, the jade talisman could burst out with a strength that was a hundred times stronger than that of a female disciple with a ponytail.
They looked at the hundred-meter-long fire dragon, and their faces were extremely ugly.
Roar.
A dragon groan came out, and the fire dragon's giant tail swung and rushed directly in front of an immortal sect disciple.
As soon as he grabbed it, the disciple screamed and fell to the ground, already dying.
The fire dragon was concocted in the same way.
In less than a minute, the nine Immortal Sect disciples had all fallen to the ground, without the slightest combat power.
Seeing this scene, the ponytail female disciple's face was pale, and when she saw Zhuang Fan approaching her step by step, she was so frightened that her legs weakened and she fell to the ground.
And underneath, it was wet, and faintly, I could smell a burst of urine.
How could he be so strong?
The female disciple thought to herself.
Although the supernatural power stored in the jade talisman is greatly reduced compared to the deity, you must know that it is your own master, and the fire dragon condensed with your own true yuan is only less than fifty meters long.
Could it be that this earthling, named Zhuang Fan, is even stronger than his own master?
If that's the case, then wouldn't they be in the mouth of a tiger when they came here this time?
As soon as she thought of this, the ponytail female disciple's heart was full of despair.
At this time, Zhuang Fan had already appeared in front of the female disciple of the Immortal Sect.
He stretched out his right hand, "Come on, call out all the good things on you, I can consider sparing you, otherwise, I don't mind letting this fire dragon behind you swallow you, you also know how powerful this fire dragon is, when the time comes, if you are disfigured, don't blame me,"
When the female disciple heard this, she dared not obey, and hurriedly handed over all the treasures on her body to Zhuang Fan.
Seeing this, Zhuang Fan was extremely happy in his heart, although these treasures in front of him did not have a great effect on him, but if they were handed over to the Poison God and the God of Medicine, their combat effectiveness would definitely increase greatly, and if they encountered the Xianmen disciples alone, they would not be as embarrassed as before.
In the following time, Zhuang Fan asked those disciples to hand over the treasures on their bodies one by one, and after returning with a full load, Zhuang Fan used the old method to absorb all the cultivation and longevity of those disciples with the help of the Mixed Yuan Recipe of Creation and Transformation, and then handed them over to the medicine god for torture, hoping to get the place where the strange treasure was located from their mouths.
Half an hour later, the God of Medicine and the God of Poison could be regarded as coming out, and they also successfully got clues about the strange treasure from the mouths of those disciples.