"Shut your foul mouth, let me down, be quiet!"

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, he didn't see him move, and with a bang, the white-robed old man fell directly to the ground, kicking up a puff of dust, and couldn't say a word anymore.

The underground palace, which was still a little noisy, was silent for a moment, and the sound of Dao Dao gasping sounded, followed by the sound of chatter.

"Hiss...... Shh

"That divine weapon, how can it be so weak?"

"Why is that guy lying on the ground? What is he doing? Do you want to pull the spear out?"

"Who is this person? The white-robed old man is a top power, and he was cleaned up in the blink of an eye?"

"You are stupid, haven't you heard that his name is Zhang Fan! Anyway, who is Zhang Fan? What is he doing?"

"This man, I don't seem to see him do it......."

Shaoqing, among the thirteen people, a square-faced monk, he stood up and asked tentatively: "Zhang Fan, Zhang Daoyou, I don't know what is the matter with you waiting for us here for a few days? Is there any misunderstanding between us?"

"We don't know each other, what misunderstanding can there be? It's not a big deal, I'll talk about this later, you little guys, stay aside first, if anyone dares to run, kill or bury it." ”

"Call me a little one?

"Bastard boy, I think you're looking for death!"

Among the remaining twelve people, two of them became angry when they heard the word 'little guy', scolded and didn't say anything, and made a move towards Zhang Fan.

I saw that an old man in a black robe, holding a treasure mirror, looked at Zhang Fan, and a beam of black and pink light emanated from it, and all kinds of roars and ghosts and wolf howls were faintly heard inside.

The two of them were separated by about a hundred zhang, and the black light shone all the way, within a radius of dozens of miles, those who were low in cultivation all spit black blood in their mouths, and then their bodies emitted black smoke, and in an instant of ten thousandths, they directly turned into black water. Immediately, a human-shaped black mist was sucked into the black light, and the black light became thicker and thicker.

Another horse-faced monk, holding a treasure bow in his hand, pulled the bow empty-handed, and shot at Zhang Fan, and a blue light emitted from the bow, which flashed away.

The attacks of the two were in no particular order, not the slightest difference, and at the same time they attacked a foot in front of Zhang Fan, there was no earth-shattering sound, no miserable screams, silently, wiped out, and there was no trace.

"Hey, it's really troublesome, just stay under me. ”

Zhang Fan deliberately raised his hand to a few people, clapping his hands, and at the same time, his mind moved, and the gravity field was activated.

"Bang bang...... Bang!"

Twelve sounds of landing in succession, plus the previous one, thirteen people, lying on the ground, writhing irregularly, never able to get up, suddenly, the underground palace was much quieter.

Zhang ...... Zhang Daoyou, thank you for your help, we are grateful. ”

The old man with white hair bowed to Zhang Fan and said a little restrainedly.

Zhang Fan shook his head, did not reply, but looked at a corner of the void, and said lightly: "Get out, three little guys, do you want me to invite you?"

The three of them were drunk and hidden, and they were no longer hidden, and the void was distorted, and all three of them staggered out.

The three old men, all of whom are in their prime, are old, with goosebumps, twilight and remnants, full of corpse gas, as if they have just crawled out of the grave, weird and terrifying!

"Ahem, boy, you're still too tender, how old are you? don't think that if you have a powerful magic weapon, we can't help you, against the three of us, you still die more and live less, I advise you to be less nosy. ”

"Four thousand years ago, Jiang Taixu chased and killed the three of our brothers, and was finally forced by him to flee into the immortal mountain and eat the Yin Grass by mistake, so that he was able to survive until now. Today, the three of us are here to take revenge, and I ask this fellow Taoist not to interfere, after all, we have no suspicions, no grievances. ”

"Yes, boy, this is a personal grudge between the three of us and Jiang Taixu, leave now, I can still be the master and let you go." ”

The three of them may have different personalities, each with their own thoughts, or making threats, or being reasonable, or pretending to be benevolent, and everything you say to me seems to be all for Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan had not yet spoken, and the surrounding discussions slowly increased.

"Three 'corpses', all of them are still alive, are they still human?"

"It's terrible, I heard that they have lived for more than 4,000 years, no wonder they are so powerful. ”

"That Zhang Fan, listening to his tone, has lived for at least thousands of years, and he is still so young on the surface, maybe it is not his true appearance, I estimate that he is similar to those three old guys, and he is also a living 'corpse'. ”

"It's really sad for them to live in the same era as the god king Jiang Taixu!"

"Yin Grass, what the hell is that, when I'm about to die of old age, I want to eat a ....... too"

Zhang Fan listened to the words of the people around him, especially when he heard someone guessing that he was a living 'corpse', and when he was about the same as the three old guys, he instantly wanted to punch out, but finally held back. He thought to himself, no matter how I say it, I can be regarded as a 'senior', and I can't meet these 'juniors' in general.

Then, he looked at the three 'corpses' and said coldly: "You have only lived for thousands of years, and you dare to rely on the old and sell the old in front of me, you really don't know whether you live or die." ”

"In that case, if you don't eat and drink in a toast, then you should die!"

The three 'corpses' seemed to have a spirit in their hearts, and their divine thoughts were all urged with all their might, turning into various divine weapons, and rushing towards Zhang Fan in a chaotic manner, wanting to kill them with one blow.

The divine thoughts surged over, and the terrifying power made the surroundings of the four people, whether they were humans, animals, demons, or ruins, all turned into ashes and dissipated in the heavens and the earth, as if they had been erased by an invisible force, mysterious, powerful, and vast.

"Yin Yin Grass, do you think that with the power of divine thought it gets, you can do whatever you want?

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, the Divine Power Divine Thorn, which had not been used for a long time, was divided into three, turning into the shape of three spears more than an inch long, appearing in the void, as if it were substance, stabbing towards the three of them respectively.

Three spears, with an indomitable momentum, quickly penetrated into the minds of the three people. The virtual body divine weapons transformed by the three people's divine thoughts, without a united enemy, collapsed in an instant, followed by three screams, which sounded like heartbreaks.

"Ahh......h Ahh

The people around him, hearing this voice, were all terrified, trembling all over, and showing an incredible expression.

"Are they fighting in the gods? I only seem to see that the dungeon is gone, and there are three things that are suspected to be spears, did I miss something?"

"Are those three 'corpses' stupid? Why don't you fight back? You don't dodge when you see three spears?"

"The battle of divine thoughts is even more dangerous, this is a one-on-three victory, and Zhang Fan's divine thoughts are too terrifying. ”

"Yin Grass, what is that? It can increase divine thoughts? Why haven't I heard of it.......?"