Chapter 211: Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge
Su Fan looked at the corner that was exposed, and hurriedly began to dig harder.
The old ghost behind him watched his movements, and the corners of his mouth twitched for a moment.
What Su Fan said before about finding a place for him, is it just to occupy someone else's position?
This is an immortal tomb, even if he is buried for him, he will not dare, and he does not even have the ability to bury it.
He doesn't have Su Fan's body, who knows what it will become if he is buried, in case he is eroded by immortal qi, he is afraid that he will not even have a chance to reincarnate.
"What do you want to do?" asked the old ghost.
"What are you doing? Can't you see how to make room for you? Don't worry, I'll know this kind of thing. ”
Su Fan laughed and said: "I have done this kind of thing before, but the pay is a little less, so I haven't done it again, and now I can be regarded as returning to my old business." ”
Hearing this, the old ghost twitched in his heart.
He is also an old acquaintance of Su Fan, and this is the first time he knows that Su Fan has done this kind of thing before.
"Forget it, I'll find a new location, here...... After all, it's the place where the immortals are buried, aren't you disturbing people's rest?"
The old ghost asked with some concern.
If it were someone else, he might not care, but this is an immortal burial attendant, and he can't bear it.
Su Fan smiled indifferently: "Don't worry, the unlucky guy here has already died, otherwise I won't choose for you, you don't have to worry about the fairy qi or anything, I will take the coffin away directly, and the fairy qi will also be taken away." ”
Hearing Su Fan's words, the old ghost breathed a sigh of relief.
Su Fan won't harm him in this matter, so it may be really good to stay here.
I saw Su Fan raise his hand and grab both sides of the coffin, then roared angrily, and lifted the entire coffin out with both hands.
Immediately, the coffin was completely dragged out, and the immortal qi continued to overflow, impacting Su Fan's body uncontrollably.
"Bang!
Su Fan patted the coffin beside him and said with a smile: "Okay, you prepare, I will put all the immortal qi into the coffin, and you will be able to bury it then." ”
As he spoke, he opened the coffin slightly, and said to the white bones inside: "Collect all your immortal energy, otherwise I will dismantle you now." ”
Old Ghost: ......
Undertaker: ......
Who the hell is this?
Can you give a little face to the corpses of other immortals, they are also immortals.
"Wow-"
The next moment, all the immortal qi seemed to be attracted, and they burrowed into the golden heart wooden coffin, leaving nothing behind.
This scene shocked all the funeral attendants, and none of them knew how to speak.
This grave digger is definitely not a guide to the Bo Sao Causeway, how can there be a guide who is not afraid of fairy spirit, and even digs the grave of an immortal?
What kind of helper did the old ghost find?
Seeing that the immortal qi was absorbed, Su Fan put the coffin into his Qiankun ring with confidence.
This is an immortal corpse, can you still help yourself carry a wave of thunder tribulation when you cross the tribulation?
"Who the hell are you?" said a puzzled voice from a coffin on the cliff.
Su Fan turned his head to look at them, and said with a smile: "Contemptible Bombing Heaven Gang Duan Yu, if I am lucky enough to see you, I will not greet you one by one, if you have the opportunity to come out in the future, you must remember me Bombing Heaven Gang." ”
Bomb the Sky Gang?!
When did the cultivation realm have such a terrifying force?
All the funeral attendants wrote down the Bombing Heaven Gang, and even the name Duan Yu was memorized.
The old ghost put down his coffin, opened the lid and sighed.
After all, he still came to this point, and the next time he came out, he was afraid that Su Fan would have already soared.
"How strong are you now?" the old ghost suddenly stared at Su Fan and asked.
Su Fan was also stunned.
How strong is he?
Well......
It seems that since the battle of the West Sea Immortal, his body has changed.
The immortal qi that originally made him fearful fused with his body after entering his body, and even constantly changed the flesh and blood of his body, and now he can even be said to be truly invulnerable, and he is inviolable.
But whether it is the same as he guessed, he still has to find a chance to try, after all, practice makes true knowledge.
"I don't know, but it should be strong. Su Fan shook his head and said, "Do you have anything that can detect my qi and blood?"
The old ghost said in a deep voice: "This kind of thing doesn't exist, if you want to experiment, you can only find someone to attack you, but ......"
"But what?" Su Fan hurriedly looked at the old ghost.
"You'd better go directly to the Wushen Dao Palace, Sun Wusheng should really want to fight with you, he is at the peak of the Tribulation Period, and he is also a cultivator of body refining, so he should be able to have a good effect." The old ghost explained in a deep voice.
Looking for a fight in the Ashen Temple?
Well......
Good idea!
Su Fan nodded and smiled: "Cheng, after I leave the capital city, I will go to the Wushen Dao Palace to see what the situation is with them." ”
The old ghost didn't say anything, but lay directly in his coffin.
"I'm afraid I'll see you next time I'm in the fairy world, and I hope to see you alive when the time comes. The old ghost said inexplicably.
Su Fan also smiled.
Maybe the next time we meet, it's really in the fairy world, and if the old ghost can make the Jedi famous in the fairy world, then he can also ask for something with a thick face, right?
"Click-"
In the end, the coffin board of the old ghost was gently covered, completely isolating the last of his eyes.
Su Fan carried the old ghost's coffin, put it into the previous tomb, and then skillfully began to bury the soil.
After a moment's effort, the place was rearranged, and Su Fan also dropped the shovel and looked at the cliff in the distance.
There, a coffin made of spirit crystals lay quietly.
Su Fan sighed and turned around, walked all the way along the edge of the cliff around the old ghost's burial ground, and several spirit crows called from time to time in midair.
On the other side of the cliff, above the turbid yellow spring, a black jade stone path slowly extended.
This black jade stone road spreads out, erecting a quaint bridge in mid-air.
Huangquan Road, Nai He Bridge.
Stepping on the black jade road, a feeling of uncomfortable shaking hit, and the moment he settled, there was a terrifying aura under the yellow spring, and there was a faint momentum of dispersing immortals.
The closer he got to the Nai He Bridge, the more powerful the momentum became, and Su Fan also felt a hint of heaviness in his shoulders.
This bridge is only for the gods to walk, and the flesh and blood are almost difficult to walk on it.
However, Su Fan seems to have been used to it for a long time, and now his body has improved again, so no matter how terrifying the momentum under the bridge is, there is no way to affect him.
On the contrary, his pace is getting faster and faster.
In the blink of an eye, his whole person had already walked onto the Nai He Bridge, and as far as the eye could see, the entire Yellow Spring was calm, and there were still a few wooden boats rowing on it.
"Boom-"
At this moment, there was a tremor at the other end of Huangquan Road, and a wave of qi mixed with immortal qi swept in.
Su Fan frowned and looked at the qi wave in front of him, raised his hand and gently swung it, directly slapping the inverted qi wave away.
What's going on?
Someone did it with the Ghost Emperor of Xudu?
The next moment, the sound of fighting continued to come, and on the coast in the distance, countless dust and mist flew up, and the immortal qi began to destroy everything around it frantically.
Wrong!
This breath is...... Wang Ling?!
There is also Zhang Qing's breath.
The people of the Heavenly Sect really came to the capital city.
Su Fan raised his hand and hurriedly wiped it on his face, changed to an unfamiliar face, and then rushed out all the way.
On this side of Huangquan Road, Wang Ling's body was full of immortal energy, and with Zhang Qing's assistance, the two of them were faintly invincible.
And his opponent was a huge, like a small mountain peak, holding a nine-rank spirit treasure-level white brush in his left hand, and every time he swung it, he faintly had the momentum of opening the sky.
This person is the Ghost Emperor of Xudu City, and the black robe tattooed with a golden dragon on his body has the potential to cover the city.
"You are so daring!
The Ghost Emperor roared angrily, and this sound resounded through the sky, and the wind and clouds changed color.
The white brush flew through the air, and a picture of green mountains and green waters suddenly appeared.
The peak of the Broken Cloud Mountain suddenly fell, rushing straight above Wang Ling's head, and the turbulent green water rolled and rushed towards Zhang Qing.
"Liuyun Jianyi!"
Wang Ling's heart was shocked, and he couldn't worry about Zhang Qing's situation, so he could only face the falling peak.
The sword qi is rampant.
A heaven-opening sword qi suddenly flashed from the three-foot green blade in his hand, and went straight towards the oncoming cyan peak.
"Bang!"
The sword qi flashed away, and the cyan mountain peak was split in half.
Wang Ling saw the opportunity, raised his sword and stepped forward, heading straight for the Ghost Emperor of Xudu, and the sword qi accompanied the immortal qi crossed and flowed, reflecting each other.
"Help me!"
Zhang Qing below suddenly shouted, looking anxious.
In the face of that monstrous wave, how could she be an opponent in a Mahayana period?
Wang Ling's brows furrowed, and the sword qi that shot could only turn around and solve the trouble on Zhang Qing's side first.
"You are looking for death!" "When the Ghost Emperor saw that his move was broken, he raised his hand and slapped it.
The palm prints continued to enlarge in mid-air, and finally hit Wang Ling and Zhang Qing where they were, and the two of them were slapped on the ground by one piece, and the entire capital city also shook at this moment.
"Boom-"
A palm fell, dust and smoke rose everywhere, and the air of death was filled.
A huge palm print suddenly appeared in front of the capital city, ten feet into the ground, and cracks everywhere.
Wang Ling and Zhang Qing collapsed to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices, and they were already seriously injured and dying.
The Ghost Emperor of Xudu glanced at the two people on the ground, and for some reason he actually stopped and did not continue to kill.
"Young Emperor?"
Sensing the aura of darkness, the Ghost Emperor turned his head to look into the darkness.
In the sky above the city, a seat of white clothes slowly emerged, looking very abrupt in the dark and dead air, this figure did not have the slightest oppression, as if it was an ordinary person in the mundane, but it gave people an indescribable sense of oppression.
Looking at the figure that suddenly appeared in mid-air, the face of the Ghost Emperor of Xudu also became solemn.
If Wang Ling and Zhang Qing are just small characters, the appearance of the young emperor undoubtedly gave him an indescribable pressure.
The entire cultivation realm can make the Ghost Emperor of Xudu so fearful, except for Su Fan and the Xihai Immortals, is the young emperor who has been hidden.
"Don't fight yet!"
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded, and the Ghost Emperor and the Young Emperor were stunned, and turned their heads to look at the place where the voice came from.