"Ha Luha, it's very good, just this kind of divine sense cultivation has already impressed me!" The phantom obviously didn't expect Fan Xiaodong to say this, but it didn't mean that he wasn't surprised.

"How many predecessors praised me, I don't know what happened to the seniors?" Fan Xiaodong didn't believe it, a master of transforming gods, he didn't have anything to do to tease him.

"I'll take a look, are you really qualified to be my young master, yes, I'm very satisfied, he didn't look at the wrong person!" With a hint of a smile on the corner of the phantom's mouth, he looked at Fan Xiaodong with great relief, and said an inexplicable word, and then the entire phantom began to disappear.

"From now on, you have crazy capital, and I am your backer!" and when the phantom disappeared completely, a strange voice hovered in the sky for a long time.

But with the disappearance of the phantom, Fan Xiaodong and the others still didn't react, as if they were a tree trunk, poking and poking there, and there was no other expression on their faces except for the look of shock.

"What do you mean, young master, backer?" Fan Xiaodong's mind kept echoing what the old man said, but after looking through the memories in his mind, Fan Xiaodong didn't find a trace of information related to the old man.

"Could it be?" Fan Xiaodong's eyes flashed with a look.

"Maybe this is the only possibility! Only the master can have such a big stroke, directly ten thousand years ago, to make the current arrangement. Fan Xiaodong thought about it for a long time, but he only thought of this possibility.

But how could Fan Xiaodong have thought that this time, the old man was completely wrong.

It can be said that this mysterious old man has nothing to do with Xuantian Divine Venerable at all.

But his appearance did help Fan Xiaodong several times.

"Young master, when did you have such a big backer!" At this time, after everyone reacted, Wei Hu looked at Fan Xiaodong with a look of surprise and said to this Fan Xiaodong.

"I'm also weird, but isn't that better?" Fan Xiaodong shrugged, didn't explain much, and said lightly.

"Uh! Well, indeed, it is indeed very good for a god master to be a backer!" Wei Hu nodded and said, but he still couldn't hide it, and there was a beating look in his dark eyes.

"Let's not talk about it, Xiao Zhendong, which family, where is it?" Fan Xiaodong's first stop when he left Danzhong Secret Land this time, in addition to avenging Xiao Zhendong, there were some other things.

In fact, when Fan Xiaodong came here, Xiao Zhendong already had some guesses, but when Fan Xiaodong really asked, his face couldn't help but tremble, and anyone could see that this was an excited look.

"Young master, it's ahead, thousands of miles away!" Xiao Zhendong forcibly suppressed the excitement in his heart, and said to Fan Xiaodong with a trace of anger in the depths of his eyes.

"Okay, let's move faster!" As soon as Fan Xiaodong finished speaking, he had a burst of bone wings behind his back and flew towards the sky.

As for Wei Hu and Xiao Zhendong, they also followed.

This Xiao Zhendong cultivation has already broken through to the realm of Jindan, and the speed is also very fast.

But it was much slower than Fan Xiaodong, and he followed closely behind, and soon the three of them appeared in one place.

This place is a plain, and the existence of a plain in an overseas land has to be said to be a miraculous thing.

On the plains, there are many houses, and it is not difficult to see that this is a large town.

However, this town, unlike other places, is not protected by a castle, but is built directly in the open air.

At this time, Fan Xiaodong and the three of them headed towards the highest temple in the town.

"People from the Murong family, get out of here for me and suffer death!"

As soon as he came to the Murong family, the monstrous anger on Xiao Zhendong's body completely exploded.

Under Fan Xiaodong's signal, his body rose in the air, and the momentum of the huge Jindan realm instantly spread out, roaring at the manor palace.

As for Fan Xiaodong and Wei Hu, they held their hands on their chests, looking at all this in a daze, and it was obvious that Fan Xiaodong had no idea of doing anything at this time.

And Fan Xiaodong's consciousness swept away, and he knew that the highest cultivator of the Murong family was an old man, but he was just in the realm of the late stage of Jindan.

"Fuck, what kind of dog offal, dare to come to my Murong family to make trouble, I think you are too long!" As soon as Xiao Zhendong's voice fell, there was a young disciple in his early twenties, holding a spear magic weapon in his hand, and said coldly to Xiao Zhendong.

"Die!" is a simple word, it is very simple to say, but it is very difficult to really put it into practice, but for Xiao Zhendong, it is very simple to kill a foundation building master, and at this time, he just shook his hand, and an earth-shattering yellow attack directly hit the person of the Murong family.

"Boom!" Without any accidents, the man was directly killed.

And Xiao Zhendong clapped his palms, as if he had done something insignificant.

"Ahh

With a roar, several more people rushed out, the person in the front, wearing a gray robe, the man didn't look very old, at most thirty years old, not handsome, but revealed a strong scholarly atmosphere, giving people a sense of gentleness and elegance.

But it was this person who let out a roar at this time, and the breath that made people crazy was emanating out.

"Hmph, Murong Yu, don't you know me?" Seeing the person who came out, Xiao Zhendong did not bombard him directly, but looked at him, looked at him coldly, and said without a trace of emotion.

"It's you, this dog mongrel!" That Murong Yu instantly recognized Xiao Zhendong, and was suddenly stunned, and then, a trace of hideousness appeared on his face.

"Die!" Xiao Zhendong made a move, and at this moment, the whole person shot out, and a gun also appeared in his hand, and this gun, naturally given to him by Fan Xiaodong, was a medium-grade spiritual treasure.

"Boom......!"

One shot out, ten thousand laws broken, a simple move, but this move was extremely violent, directly hitting a small shield in Murong Yu's hand.

"Smack!!

Without the slightest suspense, the small shield suddenly turned into some fragments under the medium-grade spirit treasure.

"Poof......!"

At this moment, the tip of the spear emitted a yellow ray, which directly pierced Murong Yu's body, and at this time, Murong Yu died.

In just an instant, Xiao Zhendong killed two great masters in the foundation building period.

"Boom !!"

At this time, a powerful attack came out from the Murong family.