100,000 mountains, on the Thunder Mountain.

The gloomy atmosphere is as if it were above the ocean on the eve of a storm, and the terrifying pressure of the sea level is enough to pervade it.

"Huh~Huh~Huhu~"

The sound of Shutong's slender breathing was clearly audible in this boundless depression. His hands dragged the wild bull and the ink spirit respectively, and his face was full of nervousness, and even soybean-sized sweat rolled down his cheeks.

Zhang Fan's battle with the corpse abandonment Taoist, just looking at how light it is on the surface, the most intense action is just standing up and sitting down and waving his hand.

Shu Tong is also a god and a Dao monarch, an old guy who has been cultivating immortals for tens of thousands of years, how can he not see the mystery in it? It is precisely because he knows its danger that he can't take it seriously.

"Ignorance is a blessing!"

Looking at the ignorant or dazed eyes of Mo Ling and Manniu beside him, Shu Tong let out a long sigh and secretly rejoiced. If these two guys understood how dangerous the situation was at this time, it would undoubtedly be much more troublesome to hold them down.

Zhang Fan and the corpse abandoned the Taoist, half of it was a temptation, half of it was life and death!

What they use to test each other is the strongest means, and it is to turn into gods, and it is precisely because of its strength, so it is terrifying.

This is not simply a matter of the east overpowering the west wind, there is no big opening and closing to pull out the mountains and splitting the ground, but the danger is especially victorious, either side falls below, and it may be directly overwhelmed by the surging power of the other party at any time, even the two people in the field themselves cannot control it.

The sweat on Shutong's cheeks kept rolling down until the conversation between Zhang Fan and the corpse abandoned Daoist reached his ears in detail.

"Huh?"

Shutong was stunned suddenly, the pores of his whole body suddenly closed, and the sweat stopped. A generation of Divine Dao Monarchs, how could they not be able to control their physical bodies, but they were just nervous in their hearts and had no time to pay attention to them.

"Isn't it......"

He was stunned at first, and then couldn't help laughing, looking at the corpse abandoned Daoist's gaze, and even brought out a little pity.

Yes, it is mercy.

Heaven is pitiful, if the corpse abandonment Daoist didn't dare to ignore it all the time and focus all his attention on Zhang Fan's body, otherwise he would have to spurt out a mouthful of blood when he saw such a gaze.

You must know that before this moment, Shutong's eyes looked at him with awe and fear!

Mercy? What's that?

Thinking that he abandoned the Taoist in his life, even if he was sealed for tens of thousands of years, he had never been looked at like this.

It's really mercy, Shu Tong really feels a little sorry for this corpse abandoned Taoist now, how can he say that he is also an ancient giant, how could he be lucky to this extent?

"Could it be that luck is exhausted, everything is not going well, and the supernatural powers are invincible to the number of days?" Shutong even had time to diverge his thinking.

Now he really didn't have any worries about the imminent situation in the field, and the result was already in his expectation.

"Zhang Fan is really the nemesis of the corpse abandoned Taoist!"

When Shu Tong gave birth to this thought, in the golden corpse overturning array, the same thought couldn't help but appear in the minds of the corpse abandonment Taoist:

"Is it ......?"

"Is this Fan really my nemesis?"

The corpse abandons the Taoist who wants to cry without tears, the feeling of being aggrieved to the extreme, powerful and nowhere to go, almost wanting to make people crazy, God knows that even in the years when he was locked down and struck by lightning, he has never been so painful.

Decades ago, when the seal had just been broken, at the time of the most weakened, Zhang Fan, who encountered the realm of strength far below him, should have been solved at once like crushing an ant, but he was directly suppressed by Zhang Fan with his luck and magical powers...... Later, it was difficult to catch the situation that Zhang Fan had to release him in advance in order to retreat from the enemy, which was the best opportunity to get out and even turn defeat into victory and take revenge on the shame, but in front of a land true immortal body, he had to retreat and make a fifty-year covenant, giving Zhang Fan a chance to accumulate strength...... After all, it will take him fifty years to return to his peak state, and even go further.

Today, fifty years later, the corpse abandoned Daoist whose divine consciousness covered the entire 100,000 mountains sensed the existence of the other party the moment Zhang Fan appeared in the sky, and rushed over quickly, just to wash away the previous shame and depression, and the result was...... "How can this be?"

The corpse abandonment Daoist watched everything that was happening in front of him, and his chest was suffocated, and he was about to explode.

At this time, in front of him, in the golden corpse overturning array, it was no longer a situation where the eighteen golden corpses were raging and were about to tear Zhang Fan to pieces. On the contrary, Zhang Fan is like a cat and mouse, playing with his precious golden corpse.

Zhang Fan simply stood with his hands in his hands, with a gentle drizzle on his face, smiling and looking at the corpse abandonment Taoist, but under such inaction, the eighteen golden corpses that were so powerful in ancient times could not pounce on him.

That situation is like running a dead horse on Wangshan, which is obviously close at hand, but it can't be finished.

One, two, three...... In the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed.

In the time of ten breaths, with the speed of the eighteen golden corpses flying over the land, even if it crosses most of the 100,000 mountains, it is not a big problem, but it can't step over the three or five zhang radius around Zhang Fan.

There is no barrier, but the three or five feet of land seem to be infinitely stretched by someone, becoming a real moat.

"The only way to do that is ...... It can't be, right?!"

With the last fluke thoughts, the corpse abandoned Daoist suddenly let go of his divine consciousness and spread it in all directions, and in an instant, a heart fell to the bottom.

The surrounding environment is gradually changing, although it is not as fast as the thunder roars, but it is like a mountain pressing down, slow and unchangeable.

It's a strange place with a sense of familiarity in the past.

The mountains are undulating, the rivers are surging, the purple stele stands in the four wilderness and eight wildernesses, and the extreme place in the east is said to be Fusang.

"Boom Boom~~"

Under the wrapping of the golden flame of the sun rising to the sky, and under the reflection of hundreds of millions of golden lights shining on the earth, a round of red light rises from the Fusang tree, and there are three-legged golden crows between them, and they cry for a long time.

The rooster cried all over the world, but this black cry made the corpse abandoner feel that the whole world was dark, and a voice almost moaning came from his mouth:

"The only world, it really is the only world!"

"Zhang Fan, who are you? Is it really my nemesis of the corpse abandonment Taoist?"

The corpse abandoned the Taoist wanted to cry without tears, and asked the sky speechlessly.

His eighteen golden corpses turned the sky upside down, and the whole of it was based on its primordial gods, but it was a small world isolated from an almost unique world, which was extremely mysterious.

The problem is that this Golden Corpse Turning Heaven Array has a shortcoming that is not a shortcoming, although the Corpse Abandoned Daoist knows it, he doesn't care about it at all, and he doesn't think it's a shortcoming.

That is, when the Golden Corpse Overturning Array encounters a unique world in the true sense, because it is only a simulation, it is composed of the power of the eighteen origin spells, not the real world, it will also be included in the other party's world, or even more easily.

What does this mean? There is a good comparison, just like the East Shi is positive and West Shi, and just like the fake and the original are on the same list, the tragedy is certain.

In the world controlled by others, how can we talk about independently controlling the operation of the world, so as to exert the power of the golden corpse upside down array?

In other words, when encountering this kind of powerhouse with a unique world, the Golden Corpse Overturning Array of the Corpse Abandoned Daoist can be regarded as half scrapped.

With such an obvious nemesis, it should have attracted the attention of the Corpse Abandoned Dao people a long time ago, but the question is how many immortal cultivators have a unique world? At least the Corpse Abandoned Dao people have all over the world, and they have never encountered a single one!

However, there is one at hand!

"You ......"

The corpse abandonment Taoist wants to talk about it, it's not that he doesn't want to say it, he really has nothing to say.

"That's it!"

"You've won!"

When it is broken, it is broken, and it is not entangled, after all, the corpse abandonment Taoist is a generation of murderers, and the top person who pushes the side door means to the peak is simply neat to the extreme, as soon as Zhang Fandong comes out of the imperial realm, he immediately admits defeat.

However, the corpse abandonment Taoist was not waiting to be killed, and while admitting defeat, he shouted loudly: "Ning!" At the same time, his hands were ringed, and he suddenly hugged back.

In an instant, the eighteen golden corpses turned into golden light and plunged into their bodies.

"Huh?!"

Zhang Fan was suspended in the air on the top of the Fusang tree, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face.

In the blink of an eye, the eighteen golden corpses all turned into nothing, and while they pounced on the body of the corpse abandoned Taoist, they turned into a shadow that seemed to be nothing, and then merged into nothing.

During this entire process, the aura of the Corpse Abandonment Daoist kept rising, as if the power of the Eighteen Golden Corpses was gathered in one furnace.

In an instant, the aura of the corpse abandoned Daoist changed from extremely strong to extremely weak, as if there was nothing, replaced by a familiar breath of separation, and a sense of spatial isolation appeared on his body, similar to the previous golden corpse overturning array simulating the small world.

"Good means. ”

"It is worthy of being the overlord of the ancient party and the giant of the sect, Zhang admires. ”

Zhang Fan couldn't help but exclaim. He truly admired what the Corpse Abandonment Daoist had done was to use the power seeds of the eighteen golden corpses to manifest the mysteries of the golden corpse overturning array in his own flesh, cutting himself out of any world, and minimizing the impact of any external environment on himself.

In other words, even in the Eastern Emperor Realm, he had enough self-protection power for the corpse Dao people, which was definitely not something that Zhang Fan could easily clean up.

What he did was nothing more than to express a meaning: "Zhang Fan, you are my nemesis, yes, my old man is unlucky, and I admit it, but you want to kill me? ”

"Sure enough, you can't underestimate the people of the world, these old guys, there is no simple character!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, and couldn't help but look forward to the scene when he collided with those ancient top powerhouses who were still in the spirit immortal realm, there must be something else exciting.

He didn't have the heart to kill the corpse abandonment Daoist, and naturally he wouldn't persecute it too much when he saw this, but he smiled slightly, and the pattern of the golden crow spreading its wings appeared on his brow again, and the entire world of the Eastern Emperor Realm slowly faded away, and the 100,000 mountains that were boring and monotonous and full of destruction appeared in the eyes of the corpse abandonment Daoist again.

As if nothing had happened, those table futon spirit fruit tea and wine reappeared, Zhang Fan sat opposite the corpse abandoned Taoist, and everything before was suddenly like a dream.

However, at this time, the corpse abandonment Daoist had no interest in those spirit fruits at all, and watched Zhang Fan pour himself a drink in silence, and only asked sullenly for a long time:

"Zifu Prefecture?!"

There weren't too many doubts in the tone, but more like a further certainty.

"Yes!"

"Fusang Tree?" the corpse abandoned Daoist then asked, paused, and said, "Hmm...... There should also be a world core, the Aura Furnace?"

The secret of the cloud pool is naturally not enough for outsiders, Zhang Fan bowed slightly, and did not say much.

After seeing him admit it, the corpse abandoned Daoist let out a loud voice, as if he had aged countless years all of a sudden, and said abruptly: "Zhang Fan Zhang Daoyou ......"

"Huh?"

"Today, after the First World War, the ancients will descend, and the immortals will rise later, and you should be the leader!"

"With such strength, he is really the first person to rise up!"

"The first person to come from behind?"

"That's good!" The corpse abandoned the Taoist sighed again, and stood up, not full of gloom: "Even if I am old, I should avoid it, and I dare not block your edge!"

"That's it, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the old man is still fighting for something, go and rest......"

As soon as the words fell, the corpse abandoned the Taoist as if he had finished all the words at once, and he didn't look at Zhang Fan's reaction, and suddenly turned away, not wanting to stay for a moment.

(To be continued)