317 murals

What these twelve murals show, Wu Fan understood one by one and remembered it in his heart. He didn't have any doubts at the moment, and the statements of the white-haired old man outside the palace were consistent with the description of the mural. Moreover, the gods swept these murals, not illusions, nor did they get it recently, but some years. As for how many years, Wu Fan has not had this kind of tasting art cell, he can't estimate it, he thinks in his heart that it was probably a long time ago.

Wu Fan said to the old man: "Okay, I'll let this city go!"

But the old man said, "If Martial Ancestor still doesn't believe it, you can go to the Witch Master's Forbidden Land." ”

Wu Fan said: "That's right!" After speaking, Wu Fan immediately kicked into the air, he broke through the martial arts history book hall, and then broke through the top of the palace, and the whole person immediately arrived above the palace. Wu Fan felt that the power of the blood qi in his whole body was full at this moment, which was even higher than the blood qi value of any demon beast he encountered in the Red Demon Mountain back then.

The old man immediately chased after him and shouted, "Martial Ancestor, this is the sheepskin atlas that went to the Witch Lord's forbidden land. Wu Fan turned around and sucked it up in the air, took it in his hand, and didn't look at it. Instead, he immediately flew into the air, reached the height of this Xuanlan City, and immediately said, "Take me to the Witch Master's Forbidden Land." The minotaur screamed twice and walked excitedly towards the outside of Xuanlan City. The old man's face turned extremely hideous.

Eight people immediately appeared behind him, middle-aged, youthful, and juvenile, and they all shouted in unison: "Dad, just let this person go?

"Find a way to lead him to the forbidden land of the witch lord on the parchment. The old man's eyes immediately burst into light, he shook his cane violently, and waved away: "Since you have forgotten your past, it is better for you to never be reborn." ”

Wu Fan followed the minotaur out of Xuanlan City, and the minotaur ran wildly eastward. When Wu Fan and the beasts disappeared, the white-haired old man stood above the city gate, crying old tears on his face at the location of the beautiful young man who was killed by Wu Fan outside the city. The fire of hatred in his eyes, like the hellish fire, turned to ashes as he saw. But he didn't dare to use this kind of eyesight to look at Wu Fan, because the kind of blood that erupted from Wu Fan's body could destroy his eyes. This is a shadow that is difficult for the white-haired old man to erase. The twelve murals he showed Wu Fan were not like that. However, Wu Fan didn't know that there was a problem with the mural at the moment.

When Wu Fan and the beasts were rushing to the east, a young man appeared in front of him. The young man was dressed in rags and looked sickly. Wu Fan is also in the same ragged clothes now, but his whole body is intact. Wu Fan still asked the beasts to stop, walked towards the young man, and then asked, "There are no people within a radius of ten miles, what is the purpose of you, appearing here?"

Wu Fan's voice was very cold, and the young man seemed to be frightened, and immediately ran to the side, Wu Fan shouted, "Stop." But the young man did not listen, but hastened and ran. Wu Fan's eyes were cold, and he shouted: "Divine thoughts, attack!" The ragged young man's whole body fell.

Wu Fan looked around and didn't make a sound. Then he continued to run in the direction led by the two minotaurs.

When he reached the land of a hundred miles, a young man appeared, he did not run, but said to Wu Fan: "Where are you going?"

Wu Fan replied: "The Witch Lord Forbidden Land." ”

"It's going in the wrong direction. "The young man is humane.

Wu Fan said: "How can you see it?"

The young man said: "The Witch Master's Forbidden Land was composed of a Big Dipper Stone Forest before, and there was a dark cloud like a human skull in the sky above it, and within ten thousand miles, it was the gray sky. If you look at the land in the south, it is gray. ”

"Why do you want to tell me?" Wu Fan asked.

"The way I have cultivated is the way to guide people, and I will forgive you with your fellow Taoists. The young man said. Wu Fan looked at this young man dressed in general clothes, his face was calm, and he couldn't help but say: "There are thousands of ways in the world, but the way to guide people is what I have heard today. But I don't know how Daoyou learned that the place to the south is the forbidden land of the witch lord. ”

"I have been in this world for countless years, so I know every corner of this world. "The young man is humane.

"The world outside this world is even more vast, since you have cultivated the way to guide people, go to the sea of stars, and show the way for billions of monks. Wu Fan said coldly, and a divine thought came out. The young man fell instantly. The young man didn't know why Wu Fan didn't go to verify it and kill him, could it be that he would rather believe in those demon beasts than believe in him as a human being?

Wu Fan killed this young man, his heart did not fluctuate, he looked around again, and still found nothing. Wu Fan continued to run wildly with the minotaur. He would rather believe in these monster beasts that he felt more intimate with as soon as he saw them, rather than trust the humans in this forbidden space of the Witch Lord. These demon beasts, in Wu Fan's opinion, are like those beasts of the tiger and the lion. Wu Fan had already killed the white-haired old man in his heart.

After traveling thousands of miles, two young men sobbed in front of Wu Fan and the demons, and their cries were like the cry of hellish ghosts. The minotaur and the others immediately writhed wildly, and the bodies of the demon beasts all writhed after hearing the cries of the two young men, and finally made a thumping sound and all fell to the ground.

The fall of each demon beast made Wu Fan's face gloomy. Wu Fan stood still, squinting his eyes slightly, as if he was hunting.

The crying of the two young men intensified, but Wu Fan was still unaffected. Wu Fan began to step forward, and the thunder immediately rolled up, and everywhere Wu Fan passed, there were patches of smoke and dust.

The faces of the two young men changed slightly, and they immediately diverged into more figures, and then their crying shook the sky, like a thunderbolt on a sunny day. However, it still had no effect on Wu Fan. Wu Fan continued to step into the thunder, and said slowly: "Please stop your stupid behavior, what Wu has experienced is not something you can know. ”

The two young men were not convinced, and immediately turned into more figures, all kinds of cries filled the four directions, and the thunder in the air had completely suppressed the sound of Wu Fan's stepping and rolling thunder. The two young men spoke at the same time, like a man and a woman: "You are not a Martial Ancestor, because if you are a true Martial Ancestor, you will definitely not go to the Witch Master's Forbidden Land in this direction." ”

"Wu is not a fool. Wu Fan exited, and the sound wave came out, exploding, and the thunder in the air exploded. Wu Fan relied on his strong blood qi value, and the qi of the dantian qi was extremely long, and all the thunderous sounds in the sky were exploded.

The many figures of the two young men exploded and then dissipated like blisters. Blood immediately flowed from the eyes, ears, nose and mouth of the two young men.

At this moment, Wu Fan instantly arrived in front of the two young men. One kick kicks a young man's body to pieces, and another kick kicks another young man's body to pieces. There were two illusory young men floating in the air, their eyes terrified. Wu Fan shook his head and said, "Your father deliberately wanted you to die. Keep your soul and let you see it all. ”

Wu Fan immediately reached out, sealed his life soul, and threw it into the storage ring.