That's right, it's him, that's him!

The devil who peeled off his turtle shell, picked off his nails as medicinal herbs, and smoked his meridians as medicinal guides, just for a worm!

When the face of the demon king saw it, he was so frightened that he was a monster who howled miserably!

He's so blind!

I have been dead with this man of God for so long!

It's a miracle that he's still alive......

Bang!

Kneel, really kneel!

The limbs of the ghost turtle, as if they had no bones, melted down.

"Adults spare their lives, the little turtle doesn't know that it is an adult who is coming, and the little turtle deserves death!" The ghost turtle is incontinent.

Hiss!

Everyone was so excited by the commotion that rose to the sky and smoked that people wanted to die, and they almost fainted.

Zhang Jian, who had been incontinent for half a month, admired the ghost turtle. How many years have you been saying goodbye, it's just more poisonous than your venom.

"You don't have a chance." Luo Fan was also very helpless, if it weren't for the bet with Bai Fu, he would be able to do this thing if he released the Moon Rabbit casually.

What kind of ghost demon king is very powerful? In the eyes of the immortals, it is just a small animal that grows stronger.

Only the moon rabbit is qualified to be a pet.

The ghost turtle doesn't even have the qualifications to be a pet, and it is still a ghost mount.

Luo Fan couldn't wait to lift Zhang Jian to the moon with one kick, whether this head was filled with tofu scum.

Even if he walked, he didn't want to sit on a turtle and wander around the sky and the earth.

Riding the king's eight, how noble can the master be?

"Ding, the ghost turtle is desperate, knowing that he is really going to die today, this big guy has always done what he says, and he does ......what he says."

"Ding, the ghost turtle thinks that it is more decent to commit suicide by himself......"

As soon as the system prompted, Luo Fan found that the power of the blood veins in the ghost turtle's body was almost burning.

"Wait!"

Luo Fan frowned and burst into tears.

Nima, did I let you die, you are ready to blow yourself up.

The ghost turtle is happy, could it be that the big guy has compassion and is ready to let him go?

"What about the address of the Queen's Palace? What about the location of the tomb of the gods? What about the Valley of the Medicine King? Why are you kidding me, you want to die if you don't leave anything? ”

Luo Fan pouted.

Zhang Jian is not calm, Brother Fan, you are really getting better and better at playing, people are going to blow themselves up, do you think you are joking?

Self-detonation with a pause?

Awesome!

Turtle: "......"

Crit!

The ghost turtle is injured internally.

If it hadn't held its breath and was afraid of exploding itself in advance, it would have been able to spurt out a mouthful of blood and spray it to the underworld in that moment just now, believe it or not?

"I don't believe it." Luo Fan's appearance made the ghost turtle even more hurt.

Puff puff!

A lot of things were spit out by him and fell in front of Luo Fan.

"Ding, the Queen's Palace coordinates imprint detected."

"Ding, the Medicine King Valley Pass has been detected."

“……”

Luo Fan smiled with satisfaction, and then his face softened slightly, "What about the two demon kings?" What exactly do you want to do, what conspiracy? ”

A cloud of white light floated by, flying towards Luo Fan.

Luo Fan devoured it directly, and a memory appeared.

The ghost turtle shook, and the broken turtle shell actually shook into a large handful of ashes, turned into a ball, and also fell in front of Luo turned over.

"My lord, this is a very precious medicinal herb, please accept it with a smile."

After the ghost turtle did not have a turtle shell, he reluctantly put on a kneeling posture, and kowtowed to Luo Fan with a pious face: "It's the little turtle that has eyes and no beads, and it collided with the adult, and now it will punish ......."

Bang!

The blood was all over the sky, and the demonic qi from yin to poison shrouded a radius of several miles, and this place instantly became a dead place, and not a single inch of grass was born.

On the contrary, all Dao cultivators below the fifth level have no way to survive in this area.

Fortunately, after the previous accident, they had already retreated far away, and only a few did not believe in evil, and they turned into ashes in an instant.

And Bai Fu, who already had only one breath left, was instantly shocked into scum.

Until he died, he couldn't believe it.

Why, a young man with an ordinary background, who is only twenty, would be so terrifying, even a ghost turtle, without a temper, took the initiative to blow himself up.

Which tendon is wrong with him to provoke this kind of devil!

He was convinced.

"Absorb!"

Luo Fan began to invisibly absorb all the poisonous gases and the qi and blood of the ghost turtles.

Old Ancestor Fan also looked at Luo Fan dumbfounded.

Rao is that they have repeatedly overestimated Luo Fan, but they are still stunned by this shocking ending.

Fan Lao was even a little disheartened.

He has been cultivating for decades, and he united with two old friends, but the ghost and demon king who couldn't be killed was so frightened that he took the initiative to blow himself up.

What kind of person is this little friend?

Celestial Master? Fart!

Unless it is Zhang Tianshi from the heavens, it is impossible to be so fierce!

As for Zhang Lingran and Qingxu Dao Chang, their influence on Luo Fan was even more profound.

Even, the Qingxu Daoist began to wonder if Luo Fan was really the reincarnation of those bigwigs in the underworld as he had guessed before?

Even if it's those big guys in the underworld, it won't scare the ghost king to blow himself up, right?

The only one who is calm is Li Lao, who has never spoken from beginning to end.

Seeing Tu Yue's sword before, not only Fan Lao had broken through, but even him, the soul that was silent began to attribute, and his strength also came back a lot.

Looking carefully, the current Li Lao is already at the peak of his innate nature, and his level is exactly the same as Luo Fan.

In addition, he also recovered a lot of memories, including a paragraph about the ghost turtle.

Seeing this, Wendy took the opportunity to slip away.

"Where are you going?"

Fan Lao and Li Lao stopped him in an instant and asked him to obediently prepare all his net worth and wait for Luo Fan's reception.

After a full hour, the entire black and oppressive sky returned to normal, and Luo Fan quietly burped.

Your sister's is really good, his immortal golden body actually hit the peak of the seventh level directly. Now, even if it is a hard resistance to the ghost and demon king, there is still more power.

After putting away the wealth of the ghost turtle, Luo Fancai, accompanied by Fan Lao, returned to his home, preparing to receive the family background of the two great masters.

There was Fan Lao presiding, plus most of the cultivators who now hated Bai Fu and Wen Di and hated them to death, and there was no wave.

The bottle of poisonous blood was also accepted by Luo Fan.

Fan Lao didn't have the slightest objection, and the others didn't dare to say much.

Due to circumstances, the trade will be postponed until the next day.

Everyone went back to rest in a complicated heart, Luo Fan returned to the suite, threw everything on the ground in a pile, and let Zhang Jian choose by himself.

And he began to fuse the part of the ghost turtle's memory.

The ghost turtle comes from the first ghost domain, the dragon blood hu, and is one of the three demon kings of the dragon blood hu, and the weakest one of the three demon kings.

The other two demon kings are known as the Dirty Demon King.

A hundred years ago, although the ghost turtle was a little weaker, it could barely be on an equal footing with them, but after being pitted by Luo Fan, it plummeted in an instant, and was finally used......

In the evening, Fan Lao came to Luo Fan's room with a lot of contract materials and more than a dozen boxes of things.

"Luo Jushi, you deserve it." Xiaoyou didn't dare to scream, Fan Lao was so old, and he felt inferior for the first time.

He actually felt that he did not deserve to be called that.