"Zhang is here, please give ~teach~!"

Zhang Fan sat under the supernatural tree, word by word, and invited the battle.

If it weren't for Zhang Fan's methods of preaching the world and making great wishes, collecting the luck of heaven and earth, merit and protecting the body, they would have done it ten years ago, how could they have endured it so far?

To this day, Zhang Fan has completed these meritorious deeds that have been planned for a long time, and he has reached an unfathomable realm, saying that he is a god, and he is still a god, but there is a vague difference, and words cannot tell the subtleties.

Now that he has to fight, since this battle is inevitable, how can Zhang Fan hypocritically wait for the other party to invite him to fight?

As soon as he said a word, the whole world suddenly fell silent, and before the storm, it was extremely depressed and suffocated.

After a while, a clear voice came from the clouds:

"Donghuang, think about the past side, hundreds of years have passed so far, the strength of Donghuang is no longer comparable to the past, the speed of progress, a certain family has only seen it in his life, it is really admirable!"

As soon as this clear voice came out, the dozens of divine clouds that were still a little restless suddenly precipitated, obviously recognizing the identity of this person and thinking that he had the qualifications to speak on behalf of the immortals.

"It's him!"

The old rabbit, the corpse abandoned Taoist, and the Qingfeng Daojun, their expressions all changed.

"It's him!" Zhang Fan was puzzled at first, and then suddenly realized.

"It's true that it's been hundreds of years. Zhang Fan smiled slightly and said, "You said yes, Wise Wolf King!"

The person who spoke was none other than the Ancient Demon King, the Wise Wolf King who had crossed paths with him in the underground immortal cultivation world!

"Bang~"

With a soft sound, a floating cloud dispersed, revealing the true face of the Wise Wolf King.

A middle-aged scribe, with a lupine scarf, dressed in a silver robe, sat on a huge silver wolf on his side, with a clear face and a smile.

Just the first impression, everyone can't help but have a good impression of it, and can't help but praise: good looks, good bearing!

But immediately, everyone remembered that this middle-aged scribe who looked like a Qing Jun was really an ancient murderer, a generation of demon kings, and subconsciously shuddered.

The demon kings called by the Wise Wolf King and others are different from those who are called by the transformational demons in the immortal cultivation world today.

At that time, the demon kings were all immortal and long-sighted, and the original gods were great, and they had unpredictable magical powers to deter the ferocity of the world, so that they would be called demon kings by the demons and the great supernatural powers of the human race.

In other words, this is completely an honorific title for the top demon in ancient times.

As soon as this wise wolf king appeared, among the millions of immortals in the field, who belonged to the demon clan, except for a few demons such as the old rabbit, the dragon king Ao Kong, and the wild dragon defeated, they all instinctively revered and secretly feared.

Whether it is reverence or fear, it has never been placed in the eyes of the Wise Wolf King, who has been in the hands of ancient times, his pupils shrank slightly, his gaze was like electricity, stabbed at Zhang Fan's body, and slowly said:

"Donghuang, hundreds of years ago, you and I met Daozuo, and you occasionally used the opportunity to win a certain family, these hundreds of years of thinking, it is really quite unwilling!"

The wise wolf king sat leisurely on the silver giant wolf, stroking the wolf with one hand and gently shaking the feather fan with the other, showing his extremely chic demeanor.

"Did they really fight each other?

"How is this possible? Hundreds of years ago, the Eastern Emperor was just a minor monk, right?"

...... I don't know how much discussion, how much speculation, with the words of the wise wolf king, Zhang Fan couldn't help but praise in his heart when he heard the words: "What a wise wolf king, sure enough, the style of the ancient demon is really extraordinary!"

The scene back then was one of the rare thrills in Zhang Fan's life, how could he forget?

At that time, the Wise Wolf King was just relying on the body of a white wolf seedling descendant in the underground immortal cultivation realm, and his divine consciousness came. It's just that this wise wolf king was already famous in ancient times for his powerful means of divine consciousness and supernatural powers, and compared with Zhang Fan back then, he was at best a stronger ant, and he could be crushed to death at will.

If things develop naturally, then there will be no Zhang Fan, who is known as the Eastern Emperor.

At that time, no one would have thought that the Wise Wolf King, who descended to the underground immortal cultivation realm with an invincible attitude, would be defeated aggrievedly by the words of a little girl Jin Ke'er: "Little white wolf, sit down".

Thinking of the scene back then, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh.

If you really want to talk about it, the Wise Wolf King is not the ontology of the coming, and it is also a crime of non-war, and his victory or defeat is at most on Jin Ke'er's body.

However, now, in front of millions of immortals and all the gods and Daoists, the Wise Wolf King admitted that he was defeated that year, and Zhang Fan won by chance.

The Wise Wolf King has a reputation for resourcefulness among the ancient demon kings, and if it weren't for this, he wouldn't have been named the Wise Wolf King.

Such an existence admits that the opportunity has failed, and I don't know how many people look at it.

Facing the Wise Wolf King who was constantly smiling and gaining momentum, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, but refused to admit this reputation: "The Wolf King, in the past, Zhang Mou, is not your enemy." ”

"Your defeat back then was not a crime of war. ”

"I have not been defeated, and you have never been defeated!"

"Now that the wolf king, since you have appeared, you naturally want to have a fight with Zhang, you and I will use this battle to judge victory or defeat!"

After Zhang Fan's words were finished, the Wise Wolf King, who rode a wolf and stood above the Nine Heavens, suddenly burst out laughing:

"Good! good!"

"The Demon Emperor said that a certain family is a demon clan, but he doesn't recognize it, but the Eastern Emperor, your bearing, is enough to be called the emperor!"

The Wise Wolf King laughed, and all the millions of immortals who were looking at him felt that their eyes were blurry for a while, and when they looked at it again, it was no longer the original scene.

The moon is in the sky, the moon is like water, and there is a silver wolf, wandering under the moon...... That day, the land, the man, the everything...... Nothing is seen, as far as the eye can see, only the bright moon, only the silver wolf.

A flash of realization flashed in everyone's hearts: "Wise Wolf King, it's time to make a move." ”

At this time, the voice of the Wise Wolf King suddenly came out from the bright moon hanging high:

"The Eastern Emperor's divine thoughts are strong, a certain family is fortunate to have seen it, it can be called the Three Realms, and it is invincible!"

"A certain family specializes in the way of divine consciousness and supernatural powers, and they also have some experience in the use of this divine thought. ”

As soon as his voice fell, the silver wolf under the bright moon suddenly swelled, and its originally petite body suddenly became fierce and vicious.

Compared with it, the silver wolf under the throne of the wise wolf is just a family dog!

Look up to the sky, Howling Moon!

"Woo~~~Woo~Woo~~~"

The sound of wolves howled, wave after wave, showing an overwhelming trend, as if wanting to roar down the moon and suck up the moonlight.

In the terrifying howl of the silver wolf, the bright moon hanging high in the sky quickly became larger, but in a short period of time, it went from the size of a disc to the point of occupying most of the field of vision.

As the bright moon approached, the scenes of the Moon Huatian Palace on it jumped into everyone's eyes.

There are laurel trees and beautiful trees, planted all over them, and there are moon rabbits male and female, bewildering, walking through the forest...... In Guilin, after the moon rabbit, there are fairies calling, hand in hand, and the moon rabbit comes one by one.

Heavenly Palace, tonight and what year, drums and flutes, fairies dance!

...... The scene of the Heavenly Palace in the middle of the moon is also real and illusory, no matter the divine sense, touching it, I can't help but fall deeply, even if the Heavenly Palace is high and the moon is cold, I am willing to take the fairy to chase the rabbit between Guilin, to be the fairy couple, carefree.

"Silver Wolf Howling Moon, Heavenly Palace Yuehua!"

The voice of the Wise Wolf King was clear and clear, replaced by the cold of the Moon Palace, which locked the soul.

Everyone was horrified to find that they could no longer break away from the Moon Palace, and could only watch as a bright moon grew bigger and bigger, as if it were about to fall to the earth.

The more the moon falls, the clearer the Moon Palace becomes, and the more it sinks, and it cannot be extricated.

Everyone knows that when the bright moon falls to the ground and the Moon Palace turns into mortal dust, it is the time when all of them fall under the divine power of the Wise Wolf King.

One move silver wolf roaring moon, Tiangong Yuehua, several elites in the world, all in one net.

"Yuehua Heavenly Palace, even if the high place is unbearable, people can't help but yearn for it!"

Zhang Fan's voice suddenly sounded, like a morning bell and a dusk drum, shaking millions of immortals out of that nightmarish world in one fell swoop.

The millions of immortals who woke up were all sweating and afraid, it was really a fight between immortals and mortals.

In essence, the Wise Wolf King didn't take them in his eyes at all, let alone the slightest intention of attacking them, and all he went through was just the aftermath of supernatural powers.

If it weren't for this, Zhang Fan would not have been able to easily rescue them all in one word under the pressure of the Wise Wolf King's supernatural powers.

"The divine consciousness is tempered into divine thoughts, and the divine thoughts are derived from great magical powers, and this method of the wise wolf king is indeed unique. ”

Zhang Fan reined in his mind, secretly praised, and was about to release his peerless divine thoughts, and come to a force to reduce ten meetings, breaking the silver wolf roaring moon, and the heavenly palace moon is supernatural.

This thought Fang Sheng, a warning suddenly flashed in his heart, and his expression suddenly changed, and the divine thought that would have broken out of his body was forcibly suppressed.

After carefully examining it, with Zhang Fan's concentration, he still couldn't help but rejoice in the "good danger"!

The Wise Wolf King is worthy of being a demon king who is famous for his ingenuity and cunning, no matter what he said before, or at first glance, he wants to fight with Zhang Fan with the strength of his divine thoughts, and his magical powers change.

This is also in line with his identity and status, I never thought that this old wolf was so cunning, and it was true that the divine thoughts evolved into supernatural powers, the problem was that the skeleton of this supernatural power was formed, and the fundamental source was a power that Zhang Fan was very familiar with.

- Faerie power!

The Wise Wolf King uses the power of immortals, mixed with divine thoughts, covers up its fluctuations, and hides it in the supernatural powers.

In addition to rejoicing, Zhang Fan couldn't help frowning, and secretly said in his heart: "This wise wolf king is also too extravagant, the spirit of the fairy, the magic power of the imperial envoy, and the pure harm to people." ”

It's not that he doesn't have the aura of immortals, the problem is that Zhang Fan can't use it without scruples like the Wise Wolf King. If he really wanted to use it, he would rather use it to drive the land true immortal body and try to see if he could kill this cunning old wolf.

"That's it!"

"I'll use my magical powers to shake your immortal qi, what can I do?!"

Zhang Fan's heart was full of pride, one palm poked out, and he pinched out all kinds of handprints with his fingers, and in an instant, the aura surged, and a Bodhi tree sprouted, took root, and grew on his palm...... Until it is lush and green, and finally with the wind, it turns into branches and leaves in the sky, and flies out to meet the moonlight.

(To be continued)