Zhuang Fan's performance was naturally seen in the eyes of the Zheng family master and the disciples of Moromon and others, and they also showed solemn expressions.

After all, this blood demon was a powerful existence beyond the primordial infancy before his death, not to mention how powerful it was back then, but looking at the present, just the aura left behind is enough to make these people present have the urge to kneel on the ground, and its terrifyingness can be seen.

Aware of this, they couldn't help but retreat.

After all, the Demon Clan's Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp is certainly coveted, but if you lose your life for this, wouldn't it be worth it?

However, the head of the Zheng family also knows that Zhuang Fan is a tendon, and once he decides to do something, he will persevere, and it can be said that he will not hit the south wall and will not look back.

Thinking of this, the Zheng family master changed his thoughts, and said with a serious face: "Lord Zhuang, you can speak, if you want to enter this place where the blood demon is buried, we will go together, we will definitely not frown, if we plan to leave, we will definitely not have any opinions." Whether you go or stay, I will accompany you, and there will be no two hearts. ”

Speaking of this, the Zheng family master suddenly felt that his last sentence was a little inappropriate, after all, he was a woman, Zhuang Fan was a man, and when he said this, the ambiguous taste was strong, and his pretty face immediately turned red.

Seeing the other party like this, Zhuang Fan looked puzzled, "Master Zheng, are you ...... What's going on? It can't be that you are uncomfortable being oppressed by this demonic energy, right? ”

When the Zheng family master heard this, he was speechless, is this guy really stupid or fake stupid?

Although she was slandered, on the surface, the head of the Zheng family remained silent, her red lips were light, and she said: "Lord Zhuang, don't call me the master of the Zheng family in the future, the slave family's surname is Zheng Xiyue." ”

Zhuang Fan looked stunned and asked, "Why did you suddenly tell me your name, I am used to calling you the head of the Zheng family, so I will call you like this in the future." ”

When Zheng Xiyue heard this, she didn't know what to say.

As for those Moromon disciples, they snickered in their hearts, and immediately came to Zheng Xiyue's side, and the disciple led by them quipped: "Master Zheng, the concubine is affectionate, Lang has no intention, I advise you to dispel the little thought of Lord Zhuang, after all, people have wives and daughters, and his wife's beauty is not inferior to yours, and they are very affectionate, you must also know that Lord Zhuang used to save the other party even at the cost of self-destruction for his wife." ”

Zheng Xiyue was silent, her silver teeth were bitten slightly, and she secretly hated herself for not knowing Zhuang Fan earlier.

Of course, there is no if in this world, and Zheng Xiyue is the kind of rational person, so she quickly buried this matter in her heart.

Zhuang Fan didn't know what Zheng Xiyue was thinking, at this moment, he had already paid all his attention to the blood-colored mountain.

I don't know if it's an illusion or what's going on, Zhuang Fan found that this blood-colored mountain seemed to be a living thing, constantly swallowing demonic energy, giving him the feeling that he was cultivating.

In fact, not only Zhuang Fan felt this way, but Zheng Xiyue and those Moromon disciples at this moment also showed strange colors.

"Lord Zhuang, I think let's wait and see what happens for the time being, the woman's sixth sense reminds me that it's best not to rush into it."

Zhuang Fan smiled and said, "Master Zheng, your sixth sense is correct. ”

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan waved his big hand, and a trace of creative power emerged, and under his manipulation, it turned into a huge barrier, enveloping everyone.

Then, Zhuang Fan opened his mouth and spewed out a pure energy, which was the energy that Zhuang Fan refined after destroying the great demon in the late Yuan Infant stage and refining his body.

With Zhuang Fan's flick of his fingers, that energy quickly entered Zheng Xiyue and the Moromon disciples, and in an instant, their cultivation had improved tremendously, as if they had reached the peak of the middle stage of Jindan, and they were only one step away from the late stage.

Of course, this energy can not only improve everyone's cultivation, but also turn into a protective film to protect everyone in order to deal with the next crisis.

While Zhuang Fan was thinking about this, suddenly, the blood-colored mountain that was originally immovable actually emitted a powerful magic sound, under the ravages of the magic sound, the mountain continued to emit a low rumbling sound, the mountain rock cracked, the boulder fell, and a trace of violent breath continued to spread, and this space seemed to collapse at any time.

"What a terrible power." Zhuang Fan said with a frown.

He just said this.

Suddenly, a crisp clicking sound came out, and Zhuang Fan looked at it and found that the barrier that could easily block the full force of the peak powerhouse in the late Yuan Infant period actually appeared cracks.

And with the second magic sound appearing, the barrier disappeared without a trace in an instant, turning into powder.

The fierce power poured down on Zhuang Fan's people like a tide.

Zhuang Fan felt his blood surging upward, and at the corners of his mouth, a trace of blood flowed.

He...... I was hurt.

Even Zhuang Fan had such an experience, Zheng Xiyue and others were naturally injured.

Thanks to the power of the great demon's Yuan Infant to block it slightly, otherwise, I am afraid that under this fluctuation, except for Zhuang Fan, all the rest of the people will die.

Terrible.

It's horrible.

Zheng Xiyue and the others hurriedly ran the mixed yuan recipe, and then fled one after another.

In the blink of an eye, in this area, only Zhuang Fan was left standing in place.

He looked at the mountain with a solemn gaze, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a flash of uncertain divine light.

"Hehe, did it finally show up?" Zhuang Fan said this sentence for no reason.

Everyone looked confused.

But in the next second, I only heard a dull explosion spreading, and I saw that the blood-colored mountain exploded violently.

For a while, rocks flew sideways, and countless boulders fell to the ground, smashing the ground into deep pits.

And that mountain has disappeared without a trace at this moment.

"Look." Zheng Xiyue shouted loudly, and the jade finger pointed into the air, and there, a delicate lamp emitting a faint blue magic light appeared.

The terrifying and suffocating energy just now emanated from this exquisite lamp.

If you look closely, you can find that there are nine orifices on the surface of the exquisite lamp, arranged according to the nine palace gossip, and a trace of the law of demons ripples out, which makes people look away.

"This is the legendary nine-trick exquisite lamp?" The moment Zheng Xiyue and the others saw the exquisite lamp, a touch of greed flashed in their eyes.

After all, as disciples of the Immortal Sect, they are almost familiar with the legend of the Nine Tricks Exquisite Lamp.

But when they saw the true face of the nine-trick exquisite lamp with their own eyes, they knew how powerful this demon treasure was.

But soon, that greed and fanaticism were subdued.

After all, these nine-trick exquisite lamps are almost already in Zhuang Fan's bag, and Zhuang Fan's terrifyingness is obvious to all.

The nine-trick exquisite lamp is important, but no matter how important it is, it is important to have your own life?

"Hehe, it seems that this time it is not in vain, as long as I can get the Nine Aperture Exquisite Lamp, with my current strength, it is enough to sweep away a Yuan Infant Stage cultivator." Zhuang Fan's indifferent voice came out.

As he spoke, Zhuang Fan ran the magic technique, intending to refine it as quickly as possible, because after the blood-colored mountain disappeared, Zhuang Fan could detect a trace of the aura of the demon powerhouse.

Fortunately, the owner of that breath is sleeping, otherwise, if it comes out, it will be Zhuang Fan, and he will not dare to be 100% sure that he will be able to kill the other party.

After all, his current self is invincible under the Yuan Infant Stage, but he is powerless to face the monsters of the God Transformation Period.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhuang Fan's body flickered, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the nine-trick exquisite lamp.

He reached out and grasped it, trying to grasp it in his hand.

"Success?" Zhuang Fan looked surprised, but he didn't expect that it would go so smoothly and get the treasure he dreamed of.

didn't wait for Zhuang Fan to feel joy, suddenly, the nine-trick exquisite lamp actually bloomed with a powerful magic light, directly hitting Zhuang Fan's body.

Bang.

Zhuang Fan's chest hurt, and his body was like a kite with a broken string, flying upside down for hundreds of meters before falling to the ground.

Fortunately, Zhuang Fan today, the strength of his physical body has reached an unbelievable level, if it is someone else, I am afraid that he will explode directly and die.

He stood up, ran the spell, and with the power of creation, his injuries healed quickly.

And he, on the other hand, is ready to strike again.

But before Zhuang Fan could dodge, at this time, a strange laughter came out, and then, hundreds of monsters quietly appeared around him.

These monsters look almost the same on the outside, and their cultivation is a half-step primordial infant.

When this scene fell, Zheng Xiyue and Moromon disciples secretly screamed in their hearts.

They felt that Zhuang Fan was certain to die this time!