There are more than 20 people outside the palace on the top of the mountain, the worst of them are monks who have stepped into the solid cave stage, and there are even four or five people who are at the peak of the solid cave stage.

Zhang Fan walked up before and after, knowing why these people didn't go in.

Three stone beasts blocked the door of the main hall, one was the poor strange stone beast that had escaped before, and the other two stone beasts looked the same, like snakes but with wings on their backs, and their bodies were huge, more than five meters long.

Zhang Fan recognized the shape of this stone beast, it was a Teng snake, a kind of divine beast, enough to be tied with the unicorn, second only to the Four Elephant Divine Beasts, and fortunately it was only a psychic stone beast, if it was really a Teng snake, he would immediately turn around and leave.

"Hey, boy, this isn't the place for you, get down. A Taoist dressed in green clothes said to Zhang Fan.

"Why can't I come?" Zhang Fan did not back down.

"Boy, you're looking for death!" the man slapped at Zhang Fan with a palm.

'Smack'

A figure stopped the Taoist in Tsing Yi, Zhang Fan saw that it was Kang Zhicheng, but he didn't expect him to help you.

"Brother Dao, you are too domineering, you can naturally find opportunities if you can enter this small world. ”

"Kang Zhicheng, do you think I'm afraid of you?" The face of the Taoist in Tsing Yi instantly turned cold.

"No, I just think Brother Dao is too domineering. Kang Zhicheng said lightly, but he didn't back down at all, and still stopped between Zhang Fan and the Taoist in Tsing Yi.

"Overbearing, our group of secret realm masters fought to the death with these stone beasts, and he, a junior, came to pick up the bargain? It seems that he doesn't take us seriously, he can go in if he wants, and the seriously injured poor strange stone beast will be dealt with by him, if he can't even do this, why should he go in?" the Tsing Yi Dao man said coldly.

Lu Daoyou is reasonable. Huang Xidao echoed on the side.

Kang Zhicheng's face sank, he felt that Zhang Fan's talent was good, he could shake the stone beast with the strength of the Blood Spirit Realm, and the strength of the physical body was probably stronger than that of ordinary secret realm monks, and he should have a special physique, and he cherished his talents, and wanted to wait for this small world to be included in the Zique Palace, so he came forward to maintain it, but at this time, Huang Xi Dao people had spoken, he had to think carefully, Huang Xi Dao people can be said to be the most difficult character among the people present, after all, he had reached the psychic realm.

Kang Zhi glanced at Zhang Fan embarrassedly, the meaning was obvious, let him quit, after all, even if he intended to defend it, he couldn't take the risk of going against many monks.

Zhang Fan nodded and smiled at Kang Zhicheng, no matter what, he also stood up for him, "I can, and the poor strange stone beast will be handed over to me to deal with." ”

"You... Kang Zhicheng was stunned, although this poor strange stone beast had been hit hard, no matter how it was said, it had entered the psychic realm with half a foot, and its strength was far from being something that a monk in the Blood Spirit Realm could deal with.

"Seniors, please rest assured, since the juniors should go, they naturally have a certain degree of certainty, even if they are defeated, they can still protect themselves. ”

Kang Zhicheng thought for a while, and then nodded: "Be careful." ”

In his mind, Zhang Fan should be the core disciple of a scattered cultivation family, although these scattered cultivation families are far inferior to the three major sects such as Zique Palace, but the protection of core disciples is not necessarily worse than that of the Holy Land, because there are few disciples, the resources of the entire family are concentrated on these few core disciples, and some protective treasures are normal.

"Boy, I'll leave that poor stone beast to you, don't let us down. Huang Xi Daoren glanced at Zhang Fan deeply, and then said to the other monks: "Don't hide it, everyone, this hall should be the main hall, if there are any good things in this small world, they will naturally be in this main hall." ”

After speaking, Huang Xi Daoren took out a residual lamp and floated it on his chest, only half of the residual lamp was left, and the base was long gone, but even so, it still exuded a terrifying aura.

"Spirit weapon!" someone exclaimed.

"It's just a half-crippled spiritual weapon, and the spirit of the instrument inside has been worn out, and the old man's remnant lamp was obtained in the previous hall, and there may be intact spiritual weapons in this main hall. ”

After Huang Xi Daoren's words were finished, the eyes of the monks present were all on fire, at least the monks of the Mixed Yuan Realm could be refined, even if the spirit of the weapon was wiped out and only half of the spirit weapon was left, the power was far beyond the treasure weapon.

"If you want a spirit weapon, then go all out and destroy these three stone beasts. Huang Xidao pushed it again at the right time.

"Kill!" someone shouted, offering his treasure.

'O'

'O'

'O'

One by one, the treasures were sacrificed by many monks, and they were suddenly full of color.

Zhang Fan rushed out of a group of secret realm cultivators, and was the first to face the stone beast, and his whole body was full of blood.

'Moan~~'

'Boom~~~'

Bursts of dragon groans and thunder came from themselves.

"The thunder of the tiger and leopard turned into the sound of a dragon's groan?" the monk of the secret realm was so shocked that he couldn't close his mouth.

The sound of the tiger and leopard thunder is the embodiment of the perfection of the blood spirit realm to break the polar realm, and it is rare to turn into a dragon chant in ancient times, and it is said that if it is turned into the sound of a dragon's groan, it is compared with the real dragon when he was young.

"No wonder this kid dares to come and get a piece of the pie, this body is afraid that the psychic realm monk will have a headache when he gets close to him. There was a monk with a slight coldness in his eyes.

"Okay, little brother, you drag that poor strange stone beast, and when you solve the other two stone beasts, they will come to your aid. Kang Zhicheng was naturally overjoyed when he saw that Zhang Fan's strength was so good, he already regarded Zhang Fan as half of the people of the Zique Palace.

Zhang Fan took the lead in meeting the Poor Strange Stone Beast, and with a punch of stone chips, the already seriously injured Poor Stone Beast was broken by half of his jaw, making the roar a little out of breath.

After a successful blow, Zhang Fan dodged to the side and lured the poor strange stone beast away, he also wanted to try the limit of his strength, a seriously injured stone beast with half a foot entering the psychic realm was just right.

While fighting and retreating, Zhang Fan led the poor strange stone beast to the other side of the main hall, avoiding the sight of many secret realm monks.

"Kill!"

With a loud shout, the aura filled his body, and at this moment, he showed his true cultivation, and the ripples around his body due to the aura were stronger than the previous secret realm cultivators, faintly forming a mist that enveloped him in it.

The red light on the body of the poor strange stone beast flashed, and the sharp moth feathers shot out, like a rain of arrows in the sky.

"Break!" Zhang Fan just punched out, shattering all the feathers that shot at him.

When the poor strange stone beast opened its mouth, a red ray shot out, Zhang Fan dodged it on one side, and the red light shot into the ground behind him, instantly blasting out a big crater.

Zhang Fan stepped forward and swept out the poor strange stone beast with one kick, stirring up a burst of stone chips.

"Roar!!

The poor strange stone beast roared again and again, one person and one beast, you came and went, and I kept attacking.

I have to say that the Poor Strange Stone Beast is really strong, the stone body alone is comparable to a treasure, and it is also a shame that Zhang Fan's physical body is extremely powerful, if it is replaced by an ordinary secret realm monk, it will already be torn apart by the stone beast.

One person and one beast fought more than a hundred lilies, the stone beast's body was covered with cracks, half of its body was shattered, Zhang Fan also had a blood mark on his body, and a left arm was turned out of flesh and blood.

It was more than three hundred hes, and even the stone beast with a stone body was overwhelmed, and its movements became sluggish, and a pair of dragon horns on its head had already been broken, and one eyeball was exploded.

Zhang Fan himself is not comfortable, you must know that the stone body of the stone beast is extremely hard, even if the treasure weapon is smashed up, it will only hurt both sides.

"It's over, suffer death!" Zhang Fan let out a low sigh, a black sea of bitterness appeared behind him, a golden lotus floated on the sea of bitterness, the purpose of sharpening himself had already been achieved, he was not ready to drag it out any longer, because the sound of the fight on the other side gradually became quieter, and the battle should be about to end.

As soon as the poor strange stone beast saw the golden lotus of the bitter sea appear, it turned around and ran, although this stone beast was smart, but it had the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil.

However, a bitter sea swept ahead, instantly submerging the poor strange stone beast, and the bitter sea rolled into the poor strange stone beast, and the beast roared again and again in the bitter sea, but it was just the work of tea, the bitter sea dissipated, and only a stone chip was left on the ground.

"The vision of the bitter sea golden lotus is almost invincible at the same level, even the stone beasts comparable to treasures can be ground into powder, but I can't rely too much on the vision, my own cultivation must not fall, and the vision is more of a killer weapon. Zhang Fan sat down in place to adjust his breath to recover from his injuries, and by the way, summarized the previous battle.