"Huh? It's a Void Realm! Yang and Qi ...... It's not good, there's a thunderstorm master nearby! ”

The childless mother immediately changed color. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

Thunder Robbery Ghost Immortal! That's the true Taoist art that dominates the world! A strong man who can't even be killed by God's thunder! She herself is just the cultivation of ordinary ghost immortals, although with the mysteries of the future lifeless scriptures, the seven gods have the power of a ghost immortal, but her biggest problem at the moment is that she can't reveal her identity!

"Dare to play tricks under my nose, no biological mother, you are really tired of living crookedly." Bai Fan stepped out in one step, suddenly blocking the old woman's way, and stood in front of her with his hands in the air, his clothes fluttering, very indifferent.

The old woman was shocked again, her eyes almost popped out of her sockets, looking at Bai Fan as if she had seen a ghost, she didn't even perceive how Bai Fan appeared just now.

"Motherless mother, I advise you not to resist anymore! With your skills, it is futile to resist! Now, if I let you live, you can't die, and if I let you die, no one can save your life. ”

Just a ghost immortal, Bai Fan was not afraid of what waves she would make at all, looking at the sevenfold aura behind her head, he suddenly remembered that Hong Yi took away the incarnation of these seven gods in the original book, and couldn't help but move in his heart. Since the Great Zen Temple World War I, for more than ten years, he has not cultivated the Future Lifeless Sutra, because there is no source of faith power, and the faith of the hundreds of people in the Shenwu Marquis Mansion is not enough to even get started.

At present, it is naturally an excellent choice to have the opportunity to directly snatch the childless old mother, you must know that she got the help of the crown prince Yang Yuan to found the cult Wushengdao, and absorbed the power of faith of hundreds of thousands of fanatical believers to refine these seven incarnations, the power of faith contained in it is majestic and pure, just to meet Bai Fan's needs.

"Seven gods in one! Vacuum Mahamudra! ”

Seeing that Bai Fan was powerful and directly above her, the lifeless old mother let out a sharp and piercing cry, like a bird crying at night, which was extremely terrifying.

At the same time, the sevenfold aperture behind her head flew out, and between the entanglement of the sevenfold divine light, it immediately turned into a huge palm wrapped around the seven-colored light, this palm contained the power of space, and the space under the palm was all frozen, and while taking a shot, it was tightened, this move condensed the two great magical powers of the future lifeless scripture and the vacuum mudra, and it was also extraordinary.

Bai Fan laughed, in the past, the seal wheel used the real seven gods to summon the Great Sun God Emperor, he was not afraid, and he would not pay attention to the moves of the lifeless old mother at the moment, and with a one-handed volley, the six crystal walls condensed in the void, directly trapping the colorful giant palm in the middle, and then Bai Fan spewed out a mouthful of yang qi, and the crystal wall contracted violently, and he knew that it was the size of a fist, and a colorful ball of light in it was emitting bright light.

Immediately, as soon as he closed his palm, the ball of light fell into his hand, floating, dripping and spinning, the seven colors of brilliance were magnificent, mysterious and intoxicating.

"Poof...... You...... Who are you? ”

The lifeless old mother spewed out a mouthful of blood arrows, like a mourning exam, she had worked hard to cultivate for decades of supernatural power, but was taken away by someone with a snap of her fingers, this gap was so big that she couldn't resist at all, she knew that there was such a terrifying person on the side, she would never have the original idea, it was just a lamp in the pit - looking for death!

It's like a rich man who wants to blow away the beggar in front of the door, but finds that the beggar standing next to the beggar begging for money in front of the door is actually a relative of the emperor.

"He is the Great Qianshen Wuhou! Demon, you chose a good time to make waves, it is really self-inflicted, and you can't live. Hong Xuanji strode into the air with his hands behind his back, looked at his lifeless mother, and sneered.

"What is he Shenwu Hou Bai Fan? Impossible, impossible! Shenwu Hou fought with Emperor Qiandi when he was not established, and his age was at least above Gu Xi, how could his physical body be so young? The lifeless old mother looked at Bai Fan's face and was shocked, although the ghosts and immortals in the Yang God World are immortal and can be reincarnated, their physical bodies will decay like ordinary people, so the ghosts and immortals are powerful unless they cultivate into the Yang God, so they can't really be immortal.

"Do you think that if you get the remnants of the future lifeless scripture of the Great Zen Temple, you will be able to meddle in the chess game of the world? The grasshopper shakes the tree, and I don't know how thick the sky is! There are still many things you don't know" Bai Fan sneered, put away the colorful ball of light formed by the power of faith with a palm of his hand, turned his head to Hong Xuanji and said: "This person has a very deep relationship with the cult Wushengdao, so let it be handed over to Brother Xuanji to deal with." ”

Hong Xuanji was stunned, the lifeless old mother had the remnants of the future lifeless scriptures, and there should be nothing that cultivators would not covet, but Bai Fan did not hesitate to hand her over, which surprised him. However, after all, he was the imperial master, and he was already happy and angry, so he immediately nodded lightly, threw Bai Fan a scroll of scriptures and said, "I agreed to the ten-year covenant." This is the volume of the Taishang Dan Sutra, but Brother Bai had better not let the Oneiroi machine know. Goodbye! ”

After speaking, he stretched out his arm and grabbed the lifeless old mother whose soul had been hit hard in his hand, and strode away.

Bai Fan waved his hand to lift the Void Illusion, fell to the ground, looked at Hong Xuanji's back, showed a complicated look in his eyes, and then sighed slightly. The so-called Tao is different, not conspiring with each other, and many times, the immortals in the eyes of mortals also have a lot of helplessness.

At this time, the young man who had served for the Excalibur walked up behind him and stopped, and saluted respectfully:

"Teacher, disciple Yang Qian, meet you."

Bai Fan turned around, looked at him, and said lightly: "No need to be polite." ”

This young man is the fourth son of Yang Pan, that is, the Jade Prince, who was helped by Hong Yi in the original book, and finally called the emperor the Jade Emperor!

Ten years ago, Yang Pan asked Bai Fan and Hong Xuanji to be his son's teachers, but Hong Xuanji chose his eldest son Yang Yuan without hesitation.

However, all along, he only asked Yang Qian to call the teacher, although it is also a master-apprentice inheritance, but compared to the master, it is much less implicated.

Yang Gan followed Bai Fan to learn the classics of Zhuzi, the manager of Buddhism and Taoism, and the magic spells, and after ten years, he only felt that his teacher was unfathomable, as if everything was within his expectations, but others could never see him clearly. For example, judging by the battle in the Great Chan Temple, everyone thought that he had a maximum of six thunder tribulations, but based on Yang Gan's own observation, it was definitely not limited to this. You must know that the ghost fairy thunder tribulation will be more difficult to cross the later it goes, and after the fifth layer, each time you cross it, there will be a earth-shaking improvement!

"You did a good job just now, is there anything else to do?" Bai Fan saw that Yang Qian stood stunned for a long time, his brows sank, and asked.

He came back to his senses and hurriedly replied: "Back to the teacher, my father arranged for me to go to the northern army for training, and I don't know when I will be able to return to Beijing, and the disciple specially came to say goodbye to the teacher." ”

Bai Fan's brows furrowed, although he didn't have the affection of a master, but after all, he was also a master and apprentice, and he refused to have no feelings at all, and after a little silence, he said: "You don't have to go to the north, you go and ask your father to go to the western border to join the army for training, keep an eye on the Jingyuan Temple for me, and find out their news." ”

"The teacher wants to do something to the Jingyuan Temple?" Yang Qian asked in a low voice, Jingyuan Temple is one of the six holy places in the world, the spiritual leader of the countries of the Western Regions, located in the Huoluo Empire. The canonization of the kings of the Western Regions requires the coronation of the temple pope, otherwise it is not justifiable, but it is actually the uncrowned king who truly controls the land of the Western Regions!

Bai Fan nodded lightly and didn't explain much, although the Jingyuan Temple was not as good as the Great Chan Temple back then, it was not far behind, its strength was strong, and it had a lot of magic weapon cheats. However, the reason why he chose the Jingyuan Temple over other forces was not for any treasure exercises, his only purpose was to worship the Yuan Qi God in the Jingyuan Temple!

The only deity of the Western belief is that the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth has been transformed into a human being after three thousand years of cultivation, and has the strength of more than seven thunder tribulations, because of the particularity of its ontology, it can draw energy from heaven and earth endlessly, and has almost endless power.

Bai Fan's attention to the Yuan Temple was to capture the Great God of Vitality and use it as a source of power for the Boat of Creation and Transformation, and to repair some of its functions.

Yang Qian was already familiar with Bai Fan's temperament, and seeing that he didn't want to say more, he didn't ask more, so he left and walked to the palace.

Bai Fan groaned for a while, then turned around and went home. (To be continued.) )