Chapter 430: Hades Comes from the Sea

Lan Yao and Lan You were taken away by Lan Yuefeng, and the Holy Demon, Liu Mo and the others saw that Chu Fan had not stopped them, so they did not make a move, but only watched quietly.

"Alas......" Chu Fan's sigh echoed, the giant hole in the air disappeared, the hurricane disappeared, and everything returned to calm.

At this moment, deep in his heart, Chu Fan didn't want to be an enemy of Lan Yuefeng, but when he saw the back of Lan Yuefeng leaving, full of gloom and helplessness, the former understood that the fate of both sides might have been doomed.

Let's talk about Lan Yuefeng, with Lan Yao's three daughters, as soon as he walked out of the purple vortex, he saw three people dressed in black, walking side by side, and the two sides passed by.

Suddenly, Lan Yuefeng suddenly stopped, frowned, and turned to look, only to see that the three had disappeared into the purple vortex.

"I can't see through the cultivation of the person in the middle, but the two people on the left and right are the second step of cultivation in the Holy Venerable Realm." Deep in his heart, he couldn't help but be shocked, Lan Yuefeng knew that the rest of the forces had begun to make moves, but he didn't care about these anymore, shook his head and turned around, waved his big sleeves, and teleported out countless thousands of miles with Lan Yao's three daughters.

He believed that no one could stop the establishment of the Immortal Palace, just because the owner of the Immortal Palace was Chu Fan!

Lan Yuefeng left, he wanted to rush back to Zhonghai to resume his life, but there was also a turtle left with him, this turtle was lying quietly in Lan Yao's palm, hiding the colorful colors, looking at it like an ordinary turtle.

Although Xuan Gui was worried about the injuries in Chu Fan's body, he still borrowed Lan Yao's hand and went to Zhonghai together, because he believed that Chu Fan would never live so short.

The former believed that it wouldn't take long for Chu Fan to settle everything and go to Zhonghai for the banquet of the invitation, so Xuan Gui wanted to go to the front station first, find out the situation, and prepare for Chu Fan's subsequent arrival.

"Xuangui ......" In the Immortal Palace, Chu Fan sat back on the throne again, leaned back, stared ahead with a deep gaze, and the corners of his mouth showed a touch of bitterness, "If something happens to you, I will make the Fifth Family disappear from now on." ”

He didn't stop the turtle because he deeply understood that even if he stopped, with the stubborn character of the turtle, he would definitely not give up this decision.

As Chu Fan sat down again, the majestic monstrous momentum of the Western Barbarian Land surged again, and in a pinch, he blessed the momentum of the surging earth into the Immortal Palace Universiade, so that the terrain and the great fortune were connected as one, and they were born and destroyed together.

Inside the Immortal Palace, outside the Immortal Palace, and even in all corners of the Western Barbarian Land, countless monks were silent, looking at Chu Fan sitting on the throne with hopeful eyes, waiting quietly.

Wait for Asgard to truly stand!

Wait for the Immortal King to ascend the throne!

At this moment, a discordant voice slowly sounded in the Immortal Palace: "The cultivation of the barbarians is also delusional to establish the Great Sect of the Ages, and the name of the Immortal King is just to make a wedding dress for my Hades King Haitu." ”

When the words fell, the atmosphere that had just recovered in the Immortal Palace instantly became tense again, and the killing intent exuded by the cultivators of the Immortal Palace was stronger than when Lan Yuefeng and the others arrived, as if the sky had collapsed, and the corpses were endless.

The sound of a gust of wind blowing through it was like the sound of the collision and explosion of the weapons of countless monks in a big battle.

Following the prestige, I saw three creatures wrapped in black coming from the entrance, I couldn't see their faces clearly, all I could feel was the three pairs of indifferent eyes and cold breath.

This breath came from the three of them, as if this was not a living creature at all, but a demon who had soaked in the deep spring at the bottom of the Nine Shadows for endless years after death.

When these three people really appeared, Chu Fan's movements were stunned, his eyes staring at the front also shrank, and his face showed a solemn expression, he could see that the black-robed monk walking in the middle was absolutely outrageously powerful.

"If you are making a wedding dress, you can come and ask me about the bone spear in my hand." Looking at the person who came, not only Chu Fan's face was solemn, but even the Holy Demon, Liu Mo and others also shrank their pupils, but the Holy Demon was also not afraid, holding a bone spear in his hand, and his tone was full of coldness and murderous aura.

It's just that no one expected that the three monks who came, the one walking on the left only snorted coldly, raised his hand and flicked his fingers, and then saw the holy demon snort, his body trembled violently, his face instantly turned pale, and he fell from the air.

"It's just an acquired soul who dares to bark in front of this seat, I really don't know the depths." When the Holy Demon fell to the ground, the black-clothed man on the left sneered in disdain.

On the Holy Demon's chest, there was a bloody hole bubbling with blood, and he tried his best to stand up, although the hand holding the bone spear was trembling, but his white eyes were bloodshot, and his face was arrogant.

Even if it was heaven, it would be impossible for him, an arrogant man, to admit defeat!

"Fuck you!" With a low voice, the Holy Demon actually said a foul word, and he was about to rush forward again and fight the man in black who made the move.

"You're no match for him, let me do it." At this moment, Fu Chou walked out, with a calm face, but he kept his head down as he walked, staring at the broken knife in his hand with two eyes.

Even if they are both the first step of cultivation in the sky, there are also strong and weak points, such as the Holy Demon, who has just stepped into this realm of cultivation, and the man in black who shot before may have reached the peak of one step into the sky, and it is probably not far from the second step of stepping on the sky.

Seeing Fu Chou walk out, the holy demon hesitated for a moment, then retreated, sat down cross-legged directly, and adjusted himself.

In normal times, even if he died in battle, the Holy Demon would not let Fu Chou interfere, but today is different, the strength of the Immortal Palace cannot be weak, and he cannot let the reputation of his master Chu Fan be affected by his defeat.

"I pay the ugly knife, and I don't cut the nameless junior." Standing on the top of the golden steps, Fu Chou still looked down at the broken knife in his hand, and his tone was also very calm, but suddenly, he raised his head suddenly, a pair of eyes shot out a blue light like lightning, and shouted, "You, still don't report your name?!" ”

"Haha!" Raising his head and laughing, the man in black who shot before stepped out, although he was laughing in his mouth, there was a flash of surprise in the depths of his eyes, "Today, this seat will make you die, I am under the throne of Hades, the king of the Dou Sheng." ”

Between the words, the man in black tore off the black robe on his body with one hand, revealing his true face, only to see that his body was covered with black scale armor, only one face looked like a person, but there was a single horn on his head, and the tip of the horn was very sharp.

Seeing the true face of this person, all the cultivators were taken aback, and then they were relieved, after all, in heaven and earth, there are still demon cultivators.

And the Demon Moon Child is a demon cultivator!

"Die!" Fu Chou said coldly, and at the same time, his right foot had already been raised, and when it fell, the cultivators watching the battle couldn't help but gasp.

Because just as his right foot lifted and fell, Fu Chou's burly and tall figure was really teleporting, appearing directly in front of the Dou Shengwang, and the broken knife in his hand was like an artifact, exuding a ghostly glow of asking for his life.