Jie Ze said: "Is it finally over?"

Pan Xuan said: "It's only three things, it should be over." ”

Before the words fell, Zhang Qianfeng was shaken, and he saw an old man floating in the distance. The old man's black beard and black hair, and his beard was like a tiny black snake, and he was the old monster of the black rain in the Soul Gathering Mountain.

Lu Zhenying said angrily: "How... Why is this devil here?" she was on an island in the sea with Pan Shu and Zhang Qianfeng, and almost died in the hands of this devil. She was already worried that Zhang Qianfeng was most afraid of this person in her heart, and she couldn't imagine that the nightmare would come true, so she really summoned Heiyu here.

Pan Xuan said: "Zhang Qianfeng, you need to remember that this demon is a demon barrier in your heart, not a real person, it is no different from the previous Pan Xuan, the more you fear him, the more terrifying he will be." ”

The old monster of the black rain shouted, and several human-faced black snakes attacked Zhang Qianfeng. Zhang Qianfeng made a move to block, and sure enough, it was not very difficult, his palm force circled, up and down, wrapped the human-faced black snake in it, and shouted: "Go!" In the shouting, all the black snakes were entangled together, and they dissipated together.

Pan Xuan felt a little relieved: "Zhang Qianfeng didn't see the real kung fu of this old monster back then, and this demon can only manipulate the black snake to hurt people." But he watched the battle so far, he has been terrified of the divine beast in this spring, it caused fear in people's hearts, and turned into reality, although it cannot be separated from this valley, but the power is so strong that it is not under his own Zhuang Zhou Mengdie's kung fu.

He knows that there are twelve divine beasts in the world, but he has never heard of another strange thing under the springs of this Yang Sui Fang, this divine beast is in charge of the twelve divine weapons, I am afraid that it is the ancestor of all divine beasts, and it is really terrifying and terrifying to understand it a little today.

The old man of the black rain said: "Your soul is filthy and messy, you should be refined and cleaned!" A palm slashed towards Zhang Qianfeng, Zhang Qianfeng was no longer the disciple of the Ten Thousand Immortals who had just set foot in the heavens in the past, but the Ten Thousand Immortals Sect Master who had broken the void, and had been cultivating for many years, and had long wanted to seek revenge on the demon of the year, although it was false at this time, it was not afraid at all. He plucked his hands on the Fuxi qin, the true qi on the strings surged, and with a flick of a finger, ten fierce true qi shot out towards the black rain, this blow was full of Kui Long's true qi, and it really had the power of overwhelming the mountains and the sea.

Unexpectedly, the palm power was bounced away by the black rain brush, and with the black thunder in his palm, he hit Zhang Qianfeng in the chest with a bang. Zhang Qianfeng vomited blood from his mouth, his eyes were frightened, and he fell into the distance, and it was difficult to get up again.

Jie Ze exclaimed, "Sect Master Wu, how is this black rain... Don't you say he's not great?"

Pan Xuan was a little frightened: "Zhang Qianfeng has never seen this black thunder hit by black rain, why does the illusion make this move?"

Black Rain's palm was aimed at Zhang Qianfeng, and another black thunder shot out. Jie Ze, Tai Hui, and Lu Zhenying all rushed towards Zhang Qianfeng together, but they were far less fast than this black thunder.

At this time, he punched out the power of the Yang Chasing Palm, which offset the black thunder, and his wrist was in severe pain, and he felt that the enemy's skill was unfathomable, and it was like the real demon back then. Coiling his mind, he suddenly understood: It turned out that this black rain was not born because of Zhang Qianfeng, but the memory in my head. The reason why he injured Zhang Qianfeng was because Zhang Qianfeng bore the brunt.

Why does the beast in this fountain also regard me as a destined person? What artifact does he want me to retrieve?

Coiled in front of Zhang Qianfeng, made a comet sweep away, and the black wind rushed into the sky, sweeping the black rain in. This trick is a unique skill practiced by Shura Feitian, and Pan Xuan is well versed in the way of phantom spirits, suppressing the demons in his heart, the power of this black rain is sharply reduced, and it is immediately torn to pieces by the black wind**.

Lu Zhenying was shocked when he saw this: "How could this person defeat the demon god who can't be stopped by the door master with one blow?" Could it be that he is really so powerful?"

Jieze and Taihui were relieved, and Taihui smiled: "Fortunately, Brother Ang is our friend." Jie Ze couldn't help but worry: "Our Dragon Blood Heavenly Kingdom and Ten Thousand Ghosts are also great enemies, although this person has helped each other many times, but after all, is it a blessing or a curse?"

While thinking, she helped Zhang Qianfeng up, seeing that his injury was not fatal, with the ability of ten thousand immortals to break through the clouds, as long as he held his breath, he would be able to recover after all.

Pan Xuan closed his mind tightly, in case the things in this pool were re-incarnated and created, if the rest of the Hades were recruited, then Pan Xuan was afraid that he would not be able to win.

He walked to the edge of the pool and looked at the clear water, and saw that the mask was still floating in it. He pondered again and again, knowing that there must be a great secret in it, and suddenly jumped into the water.

He felt his hands and feet heavy, being pulled down by tens of thousands of catties of force, and his bones rattled and seemed to crack at any moment. He tried his best to endure it, and finally his brain "buzzed", and his eyes were bright, and he saw the divine beast in the water.

A black snake gracefully spat out snake letters, its eyes shining with golden light, staring at him.

The black serpent was unlike anything he had ever seen, it was so quiet that it was one with the darkness, as if it were an infinite shadow, an eternal void. But Pan Xuan can see its outline clearly, see every detail of its body, and he can see rare beasts, strange mountains and rivers, heavenly pillars and earth beams, dragons, phoenixes, whales and sharks from its scales.

It seems that everything in this heaven and earth is condensed in the body of this black snake, which is cleverly hidden to prevent others from being seen, and it will make that person go crazy in an instant.

It's just that the scene is so strange and beautiful that few souls can withstand it.

"What are you going to give me?"

There was something strange in his hand, there was already one more thing, and when he fumbled a little, it was a smooth jade flute.

Pan Xuan thought to himself: "It's a black snake, how can a black snake be a good kind?" but... It is different, this black snake has merged with the spirit of heaven and earth. When I made Zhuang Zhou dream of butterflies, I was afraid that it was his dream that sneaked in. ”

He was really scared, fearing that he would be expelled, so he swam away.

There was a thunderclap in his ears, he was dizzy, and his right hand was grabbed and the water broke out.

There was a pitch-black flute in his left hand, and he twisted his hand to hide it.

There was a mask lying on the side, and his stomach was bulging like a watermelon. Tai Hui squeezed his stomach hard, his mask squirting like a whale, and he held a ring about the size of a human head, with a texture like iron, red and blue, exuding infinite aura.

Pan Xuan thought to himself, "Is this the unicorn ring?"

Lu Zhenying said sullenly: "I saved you and repaid you a little favor." ”

"Even if you don't save me, I can come out, and between you and me, no one owes anyone anything." ”

Lu Zhenying said stubbornly: "I owe you when I say I owe you, and I always have to pay it back." How can we immortals be as ungrateful as all ghosts?"

Pan Xuan said angrily: "Where are the ten thousand ghosts ungrateful?"

Lu Zhenying said: "The golden cicada of ten thousand ghosts before you was originally the cloud-breaking immortal envoy in my Ten Thousand Immortal Sect. He counterattacked his own door, betrayed his old friends, and acted perversely, I said that he was ungrateful, and he was already considered to have accumulated virtue in his mouth. ”

Pan Xuan said: "When the golden cicada went on an expedition to the south, wasn't he forced by your immortals? He saw that the northern demon was suffering from the black snake demon hunt, and the Central Plains sang and danced, and the people lived and worked in peace and contentment, who could bear this kind of injustice?"

Lu Zhenying couldn't help laughing and said, "According to what you say, this ten thousand ghosts who have killed countless people are actually forced to be helpless? ”

He said: "Ten thousand ghosts have their own shortcomings, but you ten thousand immortals are not spotless white lotus! What is going on with Mengshan? What is going on with the Bitter Dynasty faction? Among the ten thousand immortals, are there still few people who are sanctimonious and insidious and vicious?"

Lu Zhenying was stepped on by him, and his anger rushed upward, and said: "If it weren't for the ten thousand ghosts pushing people too much, how could our bitter dynasty faction fall into the devil's path? They had to take risks in order to deal with the ten thousand ghosts, in my opinion, all this matter must be counted on the heads of ten thousand ghosts." ”

Pan Xuan laughed and said, "You can afford to look down on our ghosts too much." Long before the ten thousand ghosts went south, didn't this bitter dynasty sect do evil? They have been killing people for hundreds of years. ”

Lu Zhenying subconsciously pressed the hilt of the sword, and said: "I know that I am wrong, so I draw my sword and kill people, if it is not my race, its heart will be different, it is really worthy of the virtue of ten thousand immortals." ”

Lu Zhenying slashed at the nearby rock with a sword, and the thunder and lightning cut it in two, and she scolded: "You devil is strong and reasonable, reversing black and white, who is right and wrong, the world has its own public opinion." ”

Pan Xuan said: "Everyone in the world is stupid, they only believe in superficial articles, and even this Dragon Blood Sect can be popular, which shows how ridiculous it is. At least I don't eat human flesh or suck human blood. ”

Tai Hui said angrily: "Hey, Brother Ang, I didn't offend you, why did you even scold me?"

Pan Xuan sighed: "What I think in my heart, what can't I say? Could it be that the Dragon Blood Sect is also better than my Ten Thousand Ghosts?"

As soon as he said this, he immediately aroused the anger of the public, Lu Zhenying, Taihui, and Jieze all argued and quarreled around him, but they were angry and did not give in. He has learned 10,000 times better than the three of them, quoting scriptures and classics, citing from the side, going deep and simple, and full of strength, how can those three people be his opponents? Even if the three girls are messing around, they are also speechless by him, and they know that they are wrong, but they can't ask them to admit that the ghosts are innocent.

Zhang Qianfeng was recuperating from his injuries, but he laughed when he heard it, and said: "Wonderful, wonderful, Sect Master Wu, just with your eloquence, it is enough to calm the world without spending a single soldier." ”

Lu Zhenying shouted: "Master, you.... You're still laughing! This Wu Qi relies on him to read a lot and bully people with sharp teeth, and you won't come to help us?"

Zhang Qianfeng said: "What he said is very reasonable, then it is not a bully." "Although he is also a well-educated man, if he wants to be sophistry like a coil, it will really kill him, how dare he come forward?

The mask woke up and handed the unicorn ring to Zhang Qianfeng, Zhang Qianfeng was overjoyed, and said repeatedly: "Thank you, thank you Brother Mask." Looking at the unicorn ring, knowing that thousands of lives under the door are pinned on this, I am happy and anxious.

The mask said softly: "Mr. Best Friend, why do you need to thank me? You must know that if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? If I don't do this, who in the world can have such a mind? You are so badly injured, but you want to lie in my arms?"

Zhang Qianfeng felt a chill and said angrily: "Get out!"

The mask suddenly howled and cried, "You negative person, I hate you, I hate you!"

Jie Ze was stunned, and with a twist of his hand, several ropes tied the mask firmly, and the mask was like dead ashes, and finally stopped.