When the thin old man heard this, Gujing Bubo's face was slightly startled, and he looked at him carefully: "Where did Daoist friend say this?"

Zhang Yuan knew that he couldn't say this thoroughly, so as not to be pushed out of the origin of his rebirth, but he just pretended to be a secret that he had peeked out of nowhere, and blocked back with one sentence: "The secret of heaven must not be revealed." ”

The old man's face was faint, but his heart was like a stormy wave, thinking that this world was about to change greatly, and the elders in the door also learned about it for a long time before they knew a rough idea, this person was only a native of the Nether Realm, how could he know...... Could it be ......

"It seems that Daoyou knows something in Huafan, the will of heaven is mysterious, and the old man is also very curious, Daoyou might as well say it, let's take a closer look at it, how about it?"

Both of them had their own secrets and refused to confide, but waited for the other to say them first.

However, Zhang Yuan didn't abide by the other party's set of ink rules, and just asked curiously: "Old man, what does the meaning of 'Huafan' you mean?"

The old man frowned slightly, and said with a somewhat meaningful expression: "Since Daoyou has become a mortal, he is qualified to have a relationship with the old man's peers, so don't use such titles among ordinary people, I can't say it, I will have the opportunity to meet often in the future." ”

Zhang Yuan knew the meaning of these words, and his heart sank, and he said, "Okay, old ...... Fellow Daoist, can you tell me about it?"

"The old man is a few years old, so I'll sell an old man here, so let's ask Taoist friends to talk about it first. ”

As soon as the words fell, a voice suddenly exploded in the silent air! Zhang Yuan was no longer impatient to break with the other party, and he used his strength to punch straight out!

The old man's face was slightly stunned, as if he didn't expect the other party to make a move so abruptly, and subconsciously played a trick, and a blue light was entwined like an electric snake, but as soon as it touched Zhang Yuan's body, it shattered into a little fluorescence and scattered in the air.

At the same time, an iron fist slammed into his chest, strong enough to pierce the iron and stone, knocking him into the air.

Zhang Yuan didn't expect to hit the opponent so smoothly, but the touch from the punch was like a strong leather, and it was obviously extremely resistant!

That's what it is...... The strength of the Daoists? This is still when the heavens and the earth have not changed, and the power has been reduced by a lot!

The old man spurted out a mouthful of blood, and laughed indifferently: "Sure enough, the law is not added! Very good! Very good! I also ask Daoist friends to take action, stop this son for me, and I will be rewarded in the future!"

As he spoke, his figure shook slightly, leaving a few afterimages in the air, and quickly disappeared to the side of the cave entrance.

Zhang Yuan was about to chase after him, but he saw the villain in the distance jumping on his feet, pointing to the top of his head and shouting: "Kill the king, kill the king!"

Before he could look up, a cold and soft object had already covered his head, and quickly wrapped his whole body, it turned out to be a spider web!

Zhang Yuan looked through the cracks in the spider silk, and the top of this wide karst cave was inverted with dense conical stalactites, and between these stones, a huge white spider web covered the entire roof of the cave......

A terrifying black shadow of incomparably large is hovering above, spitting out spider silk at itself!

The weight of this spider web and the strength of the stickiness are unprecedented, no matter how Zhang Yuan moves or punches, he is weak and powerless! The softness of this thing just restrained his fierceness!

This is the so-called king??

For a moment, Zhang Yuan was furious: These damn villains, underground aliens with tails! I'm going to eat you all!!

This big spider, he had also heard people describe it in his previous life, was not a beast that turned into a demon after the drastic changes in heaven and earth, or a demon from outside the sky, but an ancient xenomorph that has survived to this day!

The reason why this alien species is well-known is that in a fierce battle, he killed seven or eight monks in a row!

In the face of such an opponent, if you have taken precautions, you can escape if you can't beat it, and you won't fall into this situation!

At this moment, the spider silk bound to his body wrapped Zhang Yuan tightly, and then a force came, pulling his whole person up, the pair of cold vertical pupils flashed with indescribable cruelty, and there were countless sharp and hard black hairs on the body, and the abruptly grown mouthparts were full of dense small and sharp mouthparts, making a penetrating scream!!

Zhang Yuan's body was getting closer and closer to the big spider, and a disgusting fishy smell rushed towards him!

In the next moment, the pull suddenly accelerated, and it pulled him in front of him at once, and the two gray eyes that were slightly fluorescent seemed to look at him carefully, and then stretched out two thick and long, dark red horizontal teeth to grasp his body, threw them into the mouthparts, and chewed ......

With a crisp sound, the big spider's body stiffened, and suddenly it hissed angrily! It turned out that under this mouthful, it actually broke many of its broken teeth!

In a fit of rage, it simply swallowed Zhang Yuan's words.

Then, he was soaked in a piece of hot and smelly gastric juice, and under the erosion of this highly toxic liquid all the time, Zhang Yuan's incorruptible golden body gradually began to dim.

"That's how I ended? No, how could I die in the mouth of this brute, I couldn't die!!"

The spider silk that bound the body gradually melted in the gastric juice, Zhang Yuan jumped up, lucked his true qi, recited the Buddha's sound, and compressed the violent and incoherent energy in his body, if it weren't for the body of the holy monk, he would have exploded and died this time!

"Great Mighty Heavenly Dragon, World-Honored Jizo! Prajna Appearances, Prajna Ba Ma Empty !!"

The long-pent-up true qi was like a torrent that discharged the floodgates, and it exploded in an instant, almost cutting the big spider in half, and Zhang Yuan took this opportunity to jump out!

At this moment, a hiss full of pain and rage shook the sky, pale green blood rained down, and the huge body fell from the sky, twitching and churning on the ground.

"Poof!" Zhang Yuan's face turned pale, spurting out a large mouthful of blood, scarlet with a little light gold, obviously the body was extremely injured, and the original essence was damaged, which showed that even before the upheaval came, the holy monk was not completely defenseless.

Good brute!

Seeing that the spider gradually stopped moving, Zhang Yuan let out a long breath and prepared to meditate and breathe.

At this time, there was a sound behind him, and I saw that the villain just now came out of a crack, holding a thing similar to Lingzhi that was about the same height as it was in his arms, but he was a believer.

Zhang Yuan's eyes just showed a little coldness, and then his expression froze, and the true qi in his chest almost fell off, staring straight at the thing in the other party's hand, and asked in a condensed voice, "What is this?"

The villain said: "Zhixian, here you go." ”

Zhang Yuan took it with a slight tremor in his hands, looking at the treasure in his hand in disbelief.

Zhixian ...... Is this the thing that caused many monks to cause infighting and kill the dog's brain? In his previous life, he was looking for a treasure that could make people who did not have the qualifications to cultivate immortals break through the first threshold?

That's it...... Got it yourself?

He looked at it for a moment, and suddenly realized that something was wrong...... Yes, this color and appearance don't look like the one painted in "Treasure of the Rare Land...... Zhang Yuan raised his head suddenly, and his eyes shone brightly, "How old is this Zhixian?"

The villain's one-eyed eyes blinked, and he said softly: "About three hundred years." ”

"How many years will it take to mature?" Zhang Yuan said sharply, with a hint of tremor that he hadn't noticed, holding the last bit of hope in his heart.

"A thousand years!" replied the villain, crisply.

Zhang Yuan's eyes were dark, and when he landed, it was like five thunderbolts......