"Why don't you dare?"

"There is no ...... in the world that this sect does not dare to"

"Huh?"

Halfway through the impassioned voice, the Corpse Abandoned Daoist suddenly stopped and sneered, "Why does this sect want to make a bet with a junior like you?"

"Why?"

Zhang Fan smiled, his eyes swept over the eighteen golden corpses, and said indifferently: "You don't want to go to those people to take revenge on those people back then?"

"Are you willing that one day they will fall into the hands of others and become the dependence of others?"

The faint "Don't you want to?" and "Are you willing?", like two knives, pierced into the heart of the corpse abandoned Daoist, and his primordial spirit fluctuated faintly, as if he was in a mood.

These are the ones who specially inquired about Candle Jiuxiao before Zhang Fan left Faxiangzong and rushed to the north through the Kyushu Oath.

Candle Jiuxiao is in charge of the Faxiang Sect, and he knows a lot about the secrets of the ancients, and it is even more difficult to find another person to tell him about these problems besides him.

After Zhang Fan suppressed the corpse abandonment Taoist, he had wondered, how did such a strong person fall into such a situation?

The suffering of hundreds of thousands of years of thunder tribulation is not causeless.

At Candle Nine Heavens, he only understood some cause and effect somewhat.

It's not complicated, the corpse abandonment Taoist himself looks like a golden retriever monkey and is more human-like, and most of them are despised, so they develop an extreme and irritable temper.

Originally, with his surname and the bad popularity of enemies all over the world, he had been killed countless times, but his heart and surname were tenacious, which actually made him go through hardships and refine the supreme divine power of the Ancient Corpse Dao - Eighteen Golden Corpses.

With this, the Corpse Abandoned Dao people reached the pinnacle of the Corpse Dao Immortal Cultivators, and for countless years after that, no one could surpass them.

With such a means, the corpse abandons the Taoist people all over the world, and they have been rampant for I don't know how many years, how happy it is.

However, blessings and misfortunes lurk, and misfortunes and blessings rely on, this is a wise saying.

Although the Eighteen Golden Corpses allowed the Corpse Abandoned Daoist to ascend to the position of the Ancient Great Divine Powers, it also invisibly attracted the peeps of countless strong people for him.

The eighteen golden corpses are one of the top primordial gods, which can be divided into eighteen physical bodies, and the golden corpses have never died, and the deity will never be harmed.

Coupled with the special surname of the golden corpse itself that is almost immortal, this is far from being comparable to the eighteen surnames.

Therefore, the eighteen golden corpses died, and the corpse abandoned the Taoist did not know how many strong people had grudges, and finally the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and it ended up like that.

Later, the establishment of the Spirit Immortal Realm, and the presence of his tiger elder Yu Wei, barely survived until today.

If not, I am afraid that the original god would have been destroyed a long time ago, and the golden corpse would have been snatched.

Zhang Fan's voice fell, and he didn't mean to persuade more, but frowned slightly, as if he noticed something.

The Corpse Abandoned Daoist noticed it earlier than him, and sneered: "Six Yuan Shen powerful juniors, junior, have you come to this sect to avoid trouble?"

"Humph!

Zhang Fan smiled proudly and said, "Why does Zhang need your protection." ”

......

When Zhang Fan was talking to the corpse abandoned Taoist, on the Five Finger Mountain, the limbs of the wild cow were trembling, looking at the thousands of mountains and clouds in front of him, boiling like boiling oil, and he didn't understand what was going on.

"Master, hurry up, six Avatar Dao Jun, the calf can't resist~~"

Feeling the dream of a thousand mountains and clouds that broke like a sea breaking through the waves, and the familiar atmosphere that was getting closer and closer, the brute bull roared wildly in his heart, and he endured it to suppress the fear in his heart, and ran away without pulling his legs.

......

"Corpse abandonment Taoist, if you make a bet with me, Zhang will set you free. ”

"If not......"

Zhang Fanfa was at the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, on the platform, standing with his hands in his hands, with a cold expression.

"What else?"

The corpse abandonment Daoist was furious and shouted loudly.

"How?"

Zhang Fan smiled, put away his coldness, and said lightly: "Then you will cultivate here for another 10,000 years, and sit and watch the younger generations." ”

"Suppress this sect for ten thousand years?" the corpse abandoned the Taoist scoffed, "What ability do you have to dare to make such a big statement?"

"Try it and you'll see. ”

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and shouted.

As soon as the words came out, his law body slowly closed his eyes, and at the same time, on the Five Fingers Mountain, Zhang Fanzhen, who was sitting cross-legged, flicked his left sleeve, and a figure suddenly appeared.

In an instant, the aura in the sky scrambled to swarm for a tangible aura, and then the thunder was extinguished, the wind stopped, and the invisible coercion made people have the urge to kneel on the ground and bow and worship.

The vastness and majesty seem to want to directly tear the entire heaven and earth apart, and the world is so big that it can't tolerate one person.

- Land True Immortal Body!

Apart from the Land True Immortals, who else could exude the power of not letting the corpse abandon the Daoist just by virtue of a relic?

"Bang~"

On the opposite side of Zhang Fan's body and the land true immortal's body, the brute bull directly fell to the ground with a weak four-legged body.

"Master, you ......"

The wild bull's face was full of horror, trembling like chaff, but he was roaring in his heart: "You are so great~"

The power alone is enough to make him a soft-footed shrimp, if you really want to launch a threat, then you can pay it back?

The wild cow admired desperately in his heart, and the heart that hung high for more than a month was finally put back into the cow's belly.

At the foot of Wuzhi Mountain, the reaction of the corpse abandonment Daoist was not much better than that of the brute bull.

"Who is this?"

On the monkey face of the corpse abandonment Taoist Yuanshen, the golden hair was all erected, as if a monkey had been caught by the tail.

"Click~Click~~"

In the sky above, through the golden light of the golden seal of the evil spirit, it can be seen that the foundation of Wuzhi Mountain is compressing and shattering, as if it is about to condense into a piece, and it seems to be broken into countless parts.

The true body of the land true immortal sits on the Five Finger Mountain, and the mountain is about to collapse, such a power is enough to shake the earth.

"Corpse abandonment senior, have you ever heard of the land true immortal?!"

Zhang Fan smiled freely, slowly spoke, and as soon as the words came out, the huge power that only penetrated the ground suddenly converged.

On Wuzhi Mountain, the true body of the land true immortal was reclaimed in Zifu Prefecture, and it was not yet the time for it to really exert its might.

"Land True Immortal?!"

"Lu Yu?!"

"The first person in Unai!"

The corpse abandoned Daoist was shocked, and said in disbelief: "That is the body of a land true immortal?"

"Yes, yes, except for Lu Yu's body, the world is so big, who else can have the power to show this power. ”

There was no need for Zhang Fan to answer, and the corpse abandonment Daoist himself affirmed the matter.

When the corpse abandoned the Daoist was in ancient times, the prestige of the land true immortal was still spreading, how could he not know?

Don't look at him majestic, but in front of the land true immortals, he is not an ant-like existence.

After a while, the corpse abandoned Daoist looked at Zhang Fan's gaze, and immediately looked different, and said with a complicated color: "With the land true immortal body, you can do it with all your might, and you can indeed suppress this sect for ten thousand years, even those six guys outside, how can they keep you?"

The implication is that why does Zhang Fan bother to make such a move, and what kind of gambling contract does he make with him?

"The spirit of the fairy, extinct in the world, how can it also be obtained?"

Zhang Fan didn't hide it either, and said calmly.

Immediately after that, his face turned solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "The corpse abandons the seniors, you and I will make a gambling contract with the six people above, and join forces to fight to see which one has the most defeated people." ”

"No matter what the result is, Zhang will open the seal of repression now and return you to freedom. ”

"If you win and want to avenge the revenge of the year, after sending those six people, Zhang will face you face to face;"

"If I win, fifty years later, Zhang will fight a fair battle with his predecessors with his own strength without relying on external forces, and the victory or defeat will depend on his ability, and he will have his previous enmity!"

"It's okay or not, it's a word!"

In the abyss under the Five Finger Mountain, Zhang Fan's voice echoed violently, layer upon layer, like the sound of the vast sky.

On Wuzhi Mountain, thousands of mountains and clouds spread out, and six figures came back and forth.

Soon!

It's close!

One breath, two breaths......

Soon, when the time for three breaths came, just when a fierce color gradually appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, the corpse abandoned Taoist Yuan Shen suddenly raised his head, looked directly into Zhang Fan's eyes, and said:

"Yes!

With the words, the eighteen golden corpses trembled, one by one, and stood up, the terrifying aura condensed, as if they wanted to tear everything apart, and reproduce the power of resisting the heavens and thunder.

"I swear by the Yuanshen Avenue, and if the bet is made, I will never go back. ”

Zhang Fan looked at the corpse abandoned Taoist with burning eyes, and said word by word, every word was like a wave, rushing towards the corpse abandoned Taoist.

"This kid, you're really careful!"

The corpse abandoned Taoist sighed, and under Zhang Fan's contempt, he slowly spoke: "I swear by the Yuan Shen, and the bet is as if it is fulfilled, and I will never regret it." ”

"Whew~~"

As soon as these words came out, both of them breathed a sigh of relief and relaxed.

"The corpse abandons the seniors, and the juniors will give you back your freedom, let those clowns who jump off the beam see, the corpse abandonment of the Taoist back then, the majesty of the original is not diminished. ”

Zhang Fan smiled, without the slightest intention of dragging mud and water, as soon as the words came out, the entire Dharma Body gradually faded away, and when the last word was spit out, it suddenly dispersed, turning into golden light and rising into the sky.

"You still need to say it. ”

The corpse abandonment Taoist muttered, looking up at the golden light in the sky expectantly.

I haven't been free for hundreds of thousands of years, and now hope is in front of me, and in a trance, in a short period of time, there is a sense of years.

"Click~Click~~"

Just when the corpse abandoned the Taoist thought that he had passed a lifetime, the evil golden seal on his head was broken to suppress the golden light, and suddenly he cracked, tore apart, and collapsed inch by inch......

Hundreds of thousands of years of dust, twilight, old heroes, to today, finally see the sky.

......

"Bang~~Bang Bang~~"

Large boulders rolled down from Wuzhi Mountain, sometimes bounced up to the ground, sometimes smashed down, and the rocks pierced through the air, crumbling like a decadent.

Zhang Fan and the wild bull flew up from the Five Finger Mountain, and did not look at the landslide at their feet, but their eyes were like electricity, staring at the eight-armed demon god, Jianghe Wangu and others who were rapidly approaching, and the strong battle intent poured out of their chests endlessly.

"Boom~"

With a loud bang, the Five Fingers Mountain cracked, split in half.

Suddenly, thousands of golden lights, wanton laughter, burst out of it.

"Hahahaha~~"

"I'm back!"

"Thief God, old bastards, see it, Lao Tzu is back~~~"

The Eight-Armed Demon God, the River Eternal Age, and the other four Avatar Divine Dao Monarchs all stopped in unison, all with shocked expressions on their faces.

Not everyone knows who this person who broke through the mountain and was extremely arrogant, but the supreme powerhouse, the unyielding power of the sky, cannot be faked.

"It's him!"

The ugly sound of the eight-armed demon god's gold and iron clash was actually a little distorted.

(To be continued)