Chapter 63 Thirty years in Hedong, thirty years in Hexi, don't bully young people into poverty!

The silver armor corpse and the Yin Soul of the Hai Lao who controlled it lost one after another, and the Xuanzhen Daoist who was sitting on the high platform suddenly opened his eyes, staring at Chen Fan, who was secretly hiding outside the cave, and showed a sneer, "Little mouse, the ability is not small......

Chen Fan was so frightened that he retracted his head, wanting to hide behind the rocks to hide his body, but it was already a little late.

I saw that the Xuanzhen Daoist pressed his hand on the other altar, and the whistling ghost king instantly lost his restraint, hovered over the cave, and turned into a red shadow and hurried towards Chen Fan.

The speed was so fast that everyone present didn't even have time to react.

Grandma's!

Think the master is easy to bully?

Chen Fan simply didn't dodge, because there was still Qiu Yue standing behind him, and he rolled on the spot to reveal his figure, like a fool standing in the open space.

This bizarre operation made the faces of the three brothers change greatly.

"Be careful!"

"Get out of the way!"

"Don't!"

The red-haired ghost king had already come to his eyes, his face was hideous, and he looked extremely terrifying, an ordinary Taoist boy like Chen Fan, as long as he took a gentle breath, he could completely suck out the other party's yang qi, and even scatter the soul chewing soul.

This kid's soul is scented!

It smells so good......

It smells so good......

The red-haired ghost king threw himself at Chen Fan with drool, and as soon as he hit his body, he heard Chen Fan scream.

"Hah! King Kong boy body! ”

He emitted an endless golden light all over his body, and the red-haired ghost king slammed into him.

"Dang!"

It felt like hitting a copper wall, and there was a dull thud.

The red-haired Ghost King's entire soul body was directly smashed and scattered, and the blazing feeling as if it was being illuminated by the sun at close range made the Ghost King scream.

For a moment, the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls filled the entire cave.

Even the Xuanzhen Daoist who controlled the ghost king couldn't help but turn pale, and was inexplicably counterattacked, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He could no longer keep his composure, his body trembled in pain, and the gold and silver skulls clenched in his hands also fell.

The ghosts hovering around were instantly out of their grasp, flying between the entire cave, trying to escape this place.

The ninth uncle, who was most worried, suddenly smiled dumbly when he saw Chen Fan, who was full of golden light, he was so worried just now that he almost forgot that this kid still had a pure golden body......

He turned his head and just wanted to share his joy, Qianhe stretched out his palm with a disgusted face, "Senior brother, you don't need to say it, I know everything, little supernatural powers~"

To put it mildly, the teeth are creaking.

Uncle Nine smiled awkwardly and looked at the ghosts hovering in the cave, "Collect ghosts, put these ghosts away first!" ”

After speaking, he pulled out the trouser belt around his waist, and the mana flowed, and the belt was like a swimming snake, constantly flying in mid-air, binding one powerful ghost after another.

Four eyes and Chizuru followed closely, and the ghosts, which were very terrifying to ordinary people, had no resistance in front of them, and were quickly subdued, dissipated visibly with the naked eye, and were sealed in the jar on the side.

This is still the altar refined by the Xuanzhen Daoists, specially used to store and accumulate ghosts!

Seeing that the powerful ghosts he had worked so hard to collect and cultivate were suppressed, the face of the Xuanzhen Daoist turned scarlet, and his eyes were glowing red.

The reason why he manipulated the souls of the silver armor corpse, the ghost king, and the sea elder to come forward and fight with everyone was to absorb these powerful ghosts as soon as possible with the two skeletons of gold and silver.

He had already calculated the number, as long as he absorbed these powerful ghosts, he would definitely be able to advance to the Heavenly Master.

At that time, even if the three of them invite Master Zu to come up, they can't help him!

But the last thing that the Xuanzhen Daoist wanted happened anyway, the ghost was not completely absorbed, but was taken away by the three of them by Uncle Nine and sealed it.

When the time comes, the ninth uncle and the three of them will invite the ancestor to come, and with the sins they have created, I am afraid that they will be in a catastrophe today......

"It's all your fault!"

"It's all your fault!"

The red light in the eyes of the Xuanzhen Daoist became more and more, originally it only took a month, as long as he survived for another month, he could perfectly absorb all the powerful ghosts, advance to the Heavenly Master, and live a new life......

It's only one month away!!

"Ahh

With a roar from him, the Xuanzhen Daoist was trembling all over, and the visible aging of his originally not old body was constantly drying up.

Chen Fan didn't know what was going on, and Uncle Nine and the others had a big change in complexion, and they stood together directly, their hands sealed, and the mana of the three of them gathered together, forming a huge yin and yang gossip diagram above their heads.

The next moment, Chen Fan's eyes widened with fright, and he saw that the Xuanzhen Daoist on the high platform had completely turned into a skeleton, and there was a dragon roar.

A huge black dragon flew out from the high platform.

Black Dragon! Dragon!

The black dragon turned his head to look at the red-haired ghost king on the side, and the ghost king didn't have any intention of resisting at all, so he stood there blankly, and was directly swallowed by the black dragon in one bite.

"Hah!"

As soon as the three brothers held their hands, the huge yin and yang gossip array flew into the sky and went directly towards the black dragon, but unexpectedly, the speed of the black dragon was extremely fast, and it instantly turned into a black light and disappeared, and no one knew where it went.

Chen Fan secretly screamed in his heart, looking at the other party's urine, he specified that he was coming for himself.

He glanced at his golden body, and it was over, and there were still fourteen minutes of cooldown!

"Lost!"

Before Chen Fan could look at it again, a cold power had already come, and the sharp dragon claws instantly passed through his chest, and the Xuanzhen Daoist had joy on his face, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into anger, "Bastard boy, you dare to play with the real person......"

An angry dragon roar shook the entire cave, and countless rubbles fell.

Xuanzhen Daoist was extremely angry, just because what he had in his hand was not Chen Fan himself, but a piece of yellow rune paper.

The real Chen Fan had already run behind Uncle Nine and hid.

Yuan Song - Puppet Swapping Technique!

Xuanzhen Daoist was furious, he had been in the world for decades, and he had seen countless sinister and cunning demons and monsters, evil sects, but it was the first time that he had continuously planted his heels on a little doll like Chen Fan.

He was extremely aggrieved in his heart......

A little doll, where did she get so many weird magical powers?

Magical powers!!

Xuanzhen Daoist still wanted to continue the sneak attack, but it was too late, a golden hoop actually emerged from the yellow talisman and forcibly put it on his body, his body tightened, and he fell from the sky with a snap, unable to move an inch.

This divine soul turned into a black dragon, and although the supernatural power was weird, it did not become a heavenly master after all, and did not escape the upper limit of the curse of the hoop.

The three brothers hurriedly pinched the magic trick, and the yin and yang gossip diagram flew back in an instant, covering the black dragon's body, and the nameless flame burned, and the black dragon screamed and turned back into the body of the Xuanzhen Daoist, and the screams were endless, just a few breaths, and the scorching soul was scattered.

Although the soul is strong from the body, it is also a rootless Ping, and it is injured by the Dao Law, and the damage it suffers is naturally extremely serious.

Xuan Zhendao was full of grievances, three strong men and a shameless little thing besieged him, a ninety-six-year-old man, and he could only control his soul out of his body.

The black dragon supernatural power ordinary people can't help it at all, the speed is not only extremely fast, but also extremely powerful, if they attack the three of their senior brothers, at least one person will say that they are incompetent!

But he went to beat Chen Fan, and Chen Fan directly struck him, just like that, a top master who was about to step into the Heavenly Master was on a little Taoist boy, and in this gutter, the boat overturned......

【Battle End......】

[You have obtained 3,000 gold coins!] 】

Chen Fan smiled, this is three thousand gold coins, this pinnacle game was not fought in vain!

He turned his head again, jumped onto the high platform with his hands and feet, looked at the gold and silver skulls placed there with fiery eyes, and hurriedly put his hands on them.

【Component Absorption ......】

[Component absorption failed! 】

Just because a golden light flashed on the incense platform, an incense figure walked out of the portrait, and with a cold snort, the gold and silver skull that had not been absorbed was out of Chen Fan's control and flew away directly.

Chen Fan's whole person was also hit hard, only to feel that his eyes were dark, and he almost fainted.

Uncle Nine stepped forward to catch Chen Fan, and looked at the figure that came out of the portrait, "Uncle Shi!" What do you mean by attacking the disciples of our lineage? ”

"It's disrespectful to see me kneel!"

The incense figure glanced at everyone, and the fragment of the soul of the Xuanzhen Daoist flew into the palm of his hand, and then snorted coldly and dissipated into the portrait.

Chen Fan was so frightened that he didn't dare to breathe, and the feeling of dying was extremely uncomfortable, "Master...... The master ......, he ...... Who is he? ”

"Uncle Ancestor of the Xuanzhen Daoist lineage, he was just angry with you and shocked you, and it didn't matter much, it should be to complain that your master and I didn't keep my hand, which caused the Xuanzhen Dao people to scatter."

Uncle Nine frowned, then sighed, and explained the reason, "As soon as the Xuanzhen Daoist dies, the vein of Beimao Mountain will be completely finished, and the incense of this uncle and ancestor will definitely be broken......"

People fight for a breath, and Buddha fights for a stick of incense.

The cut off of incense is not a good thing for the Yin God!

It seems that the matter of Xuanzhen Daoist is not simple......

He turned around and looked at the four eyes with a serious face, "Senior brother, please come out with the statue of the ancestor master!" ”

"Huh? What for? ”

Uncle Nine glanced at him, "I have beaten my apprentices and vomited blood, and they are all about to die, can I bear it as a master?!" Go to the ancestral master to sue! ”

Chen Fan looked at his full 5,000 drops of blood, and his face was puzzled, did I vomit blood? When was this?

PS: 5,000 words today.