Chapter 231: Invincible in the Flesh
The atmosphere of the scene fell into a deathly silence, depressing to the extreme.
Lin Fan's cultivation is one of the highest, and the courage is the second, the former Lin Fan lightly killed Yu Da, they have already seen it, and the latter made the three thousand demons on the scene tremble, you need to know that the magic demon lord is about to come out, the demons gather, the first thing is to kill him.
Who would have thought that in this case, he would dare to show up, and it would be okay to show up, why would he be so arrogant?
In the dead silence, Lin Fan's eyes were flat, and he swept around even more lightly, chuckled, looked at the black-hearted old man, and said, "Black-hearted old ghost, didn't you tell me that you are gathering here today, you are too boring, right?" β
The black-hearted old man was speechless.
Lin Fan said casually: "Of course, if you don't tell me, I can understand, you have been a dog for half a year, isn't it just for today." But you still don't know me, and you're always in a hurry, so aren't you afraid that I'll run away early? β
The black-hearted old man had a dry mouth and opened his mouth slightly, still not knowing what to say.
An ominous thought came to mind!
A deep fear suddenly exploded in his senses, and he suddenly had a ridiculous thought: Wrong! I've been wrong all along!
Lin Fan waved his hand and continued: "But you don't have to worry, I have an excellent personality, I know that you want to kill me, and I am too lazy to cause trouble for you, so I came by myself." Let's not talk nonsense, let's go together. β
Still silent.
Lin Fan glanced at the Trapped Void Ancestor lightly and said, "Trapped Void Ancestor." β
The Trapping Ancestor snorted coldly and said, "How? β
Lin Fan said: "In the entire Southern District, you are this distinction, right?" In the entire Southern District, you are still the number one person, I am not only talking about cultivation, but also backbone. No one dares to make a move, so you can do it first. β
"Good!" The Trapping Ancestor snorted coldly, and with a bang, his body had exploded, turning into a black fog in the sky.
"Not good! Everyone, get out! Highly toxic! The demons at the scene changed color in an uproar, and more demons flashed away as soon as possible, for fear that the two would kill them.
The black-hearted old man, Mu Wangsun, Su Ziyan and dozens of other top demons who were on par with the Fallen Ancestors, or only half of the Fallen Ancestors, flashed with expressions, and they were all planning in their hearts, whether to make a move or not.
Su Ziyan squinted his eyes, leaned into Mu Wangsun's ear, and said in a low voice: "Don't make a move yet!" β
Mu Wangsun let out a "hmm", his eyes flashed with a secretive light, smiled faintly, and said, "If you don't make a move now, then when will you make a move?" Suzi, you have a very deep plan, let's hear it. β
"Mu Lang laughed again, the concubine only has you in her body and mind, and she doesn't pay much attention to these things." Su Ziyan smiled, with a pair of autumn-like eyes, and looked deeply at Mu Wangsun.
Mu Wangsun held Su Ziyan's white and tender right hand: "I, I know, I have suffered so much with me over the years, Su Zi, it is really hard for you...... I'm sorryβ"
"You are not allowed to say that!" Su Ziyan glanced at Mu Wangsun, "From the moment I followed you, when I didn't know?" I've thought things through, do you think I'm stupid? β
Mu Wang Sun smiled, and there was a little simple meaning: "Suzi, you are already smarter than me, thanks to you all these years......"
"Idiot! Don't talk about it......" Su Ziyan also smiled and said, "Actually, today's incident has nothing to do with us in the first place. β
Mu Wang Sun said: "What do you say? β
Su Ziyan said: "Then Lin Fan is only harming them, what does it have to do with the other three regions?" Let's come here, we can kill Lin Fan, we can expand the field, and we can get a piece of the pie, of course it's the best. Even if you don't get it, you don't have anything to lose. But those bastards in the South Side wanted us to make knives, but they couldn't. If the Trapping Ancestor can kill Lin Fan, the benefits are indispensable to us, but if this Lin Fan is strong, why should we get ourselves into trouble in advance. So, for us, the best solution is to do nothing and wait and see. You see, didn't the black-hearted old ghost make a move? β
Mu Wangsun's expression changed, his eyes swept the black-hearted old man viciously, and sneered: "Yes, even that old ghost knows how to protect himself, what are we worried about, wait and see what happens...... How can it be?! β
The two were communicating with each other through the art of secret sound transmission, and a sudden change occurred.
Mu Wang Sun let out a low cry and looked at Lin Fan in astonishment.
The Trapping Ancestor is an expert in using poison, whether you are a thousand-year-old cultivator or a Yuanying master, you have to avoid it, but I didn't expect Lin Fan to dodge or dodge, and went straight into it, completely ignoring the Trapping Ancestor.
To be more precise, it is the poison of the Trapped Void Ancestor's body that is trembling with gods and demons!
There are only two reasons, either he is a madman and a psychopath, or he has cast a golden body of Buddha and a true body of Dao Guo, and he is not afraid of the poison of the Trapped Ancestor at all!!
The former can never be, that is, the latter...... Not even more!
If this is the case, doesn't it mean that he already has the strength to ascend to this world, no matter what his wishes, once the Dao fruit is completed, then it will be impossible to stay in this world again, and if he doesn't want to soar, he will also ascend!
In the black mist that was as black as ink and poisonous, the face of the Trapping Ancestor changed, and he lost his voice and said, "Impossible!" How could your physical body be so powerful?! β
The demons were stunned and dumbfounded.
No one thought of it!
They have always been able to avoid the old poison of the Trapping Ancestor. A hundred years ago, Mu Wangsun had surpassed the black-hearted old man in cultivation, and the two had a life-and-death feud, but as long as there was a trapped-up ancestor in the southern district, as long as the black-hearted old man was hiding in the southern district, he would not dare to be presumptuous.
For the 100,000 mountain demons, "poison" is one of the killer features of the Trapping Ancestor, no demon dares to despise it, but Lin Fan actually didn't do anything and walked in directly!
Lin Fan sneered and said secretly: You turtles, I have to inherit it from Brother Ye, this is still deliberately suppressing my cultivation to avoid soaring in the daytime. You only have two thousand years of cultivation to survive, but this body has been polished for countless years, even if it is a stupid donkey, a fart can smoke you to death!
Not to mention quality, quantity alone can crush you!
To put it simply, it is invincible in the flesh!
This is not to say that his cultivation has recovered enough to kill Bai Mei in an instant, it is simply the resistance of the physical body. For example, after Duan Yu devoured the reckless Zhu Clam, although his martial arts were still not in the stream, he was already invincible to all poisons.
Some poisons, even a master like Xiao Feng will be hit, he doesn't know what those poisons are, but he just won't be hit.
For Lin Fan, he has Ye Feng's inheritance, and his physical body is invincible, which is almost the same as Duan Yu's effect of swallowing the reckless Zhu Clam, and his defense power has been enhanced to the extreme, no matter what poison you have, it will not be a problem if it falls on me.
Poison is one of the killer features of the Trap Ancestor, and it can even be said to be the most powerful killer weapon, and it broke before he started to fight this killer feature, which can be imagined as a blow to the Trap Ancestor's self-confidence, which doomed him to failure.
"Qingping Sword!" Lin Fan let out a low groan, and then pushed out with both hands.
Airplanes!!
Thousands of zhang Xuanmang, like the scorching sun in the sky, reflected in all directions, suspended in the void, and turned into a phantom of the Qingping sword.
"Slash!" Lin Fan waved his fingers.
The sword light fell like a swift wind and rain. The Trapping Ancestor let out a miserable cry and roared, "Lin, Fan!! "The black mist is the most important thing, but the demons who have gathered here have also suffered, screaming and screaming, one after another.