I can't cultivate, but I was forced to rectify the realm of comprehension

The cloud was not that big from the outside, and Long Yushan's body was much bigger than the cloud, but when they plunged into the cloud, they found a vast white mist, boundless.

The four fields are white and gray, lifeless, so white that it makes people's eyes swell, and the grayness makes people feel tight in the chest. The water vapor, fog, dampness and coldness, and the shrill howling sound constantly stimulate everyone's eardrums, as if countless people are in this white cloud. They were tortured and flogged, which made Fan Ren suspect that Long Yushan did not take them into the fairy world, but flew in the wrong direction and came to the underworld.

After flying for a long time, the eyes suddenly opened up. A tall golden door frame appeared in front of everyone. Colorful phoenixes flew around, white dragons circled around, cranes danced, streamers flew, and Fan Ren and the others arrived at the door like ants under a tall building. , tiny and almost non-existent.

Yu Shan stopped at the door, and the clouds and mist under her feet were washed away by her, revealing the colorful glazed ground, with a precious light and fairy aura. Fan Ren and the others also jumped off the dragon's back, stood under the golden gate, and looked up at the wonderful scene of the golden gate. "It seems that this is the fairy gate, ha ha!" Fan Ren said with a smile, his lips curled up.

Fan Ren didn't care about it after watching it, it was spectacular and extravagant, what was he doing, he came here to find relatives and avenge him, and he refused to praise every scene here, without that sentiment, the more extravagant it was, the more disgusting Fan Ren felt.

"Let's go!" Fan Ren looked at the darkness behind the fairy gate. He greeted the spiritual pets who were still admiring the majesty of the fairy gate, and took the lead to step forward.

Passing through the fairy gate, colorful phoenixes sang, white dragons whistled, and fairy cranes sang, as if they were welcoming their arrival. Among the crowd, only Chi Jiu and Fan Ren were smiling, thinking that this was a ceremony. Niu Tie, Long Yushan, and Yanji all Watching ahead vigilantly, their intuition told them that this was an early warning, a kind of alarm.

Sure enough, just as Fan Ren and the others stepped under the fairy gate and hadn't fully entered the fairy gate, a huge spear shot from the darkness, and the tip of the spear pierced Fan Ren's toes. Fan Ren stood in front of the spear , his body was only as high as the tip of the long spear, and he looked down at the giant spear under his feet, but Fan Ren nodded with a nervous smile, and praised the strangeness of the glazed ground under his feet. There is no crack, like a spoon inserted into jelly.

Fan Ren ignored the intimidation of the giant gun, but raised the sky-burial knife in his hand, and slashed directly at the giant gun. The giant gun instantly turned into gold powder and dissipated in the air, like a long firefly.

Although Yu Shan reminded him to be careful, Fan Ren just walked forward with a smile. He didn't feel any threat at this moment. He would fight with anyone who stopped him today. They were all under the fairy gate. If even the fairy gate couldn't get in , How can I save my mother, Lan Ao'er.

In the cloud, he had already entered the system secretly and raised the Heaven Burying Knife to another level. At this moment, in his mind, there was a voice that kept reminding him, don't be afraid, the blood of the immortal can make him stronger , that is the sword spirit of the Zantian Dao was activated and merged with him. At this moment, he is like the legendary human sword merging into one. waving.

With the disappearance of the giant golden gun, a sea of ​​fire appeared in the darkness in front of him, and slowly out of the sea of ​​fire was a huge and mighty lion with eyes like coals and a mouth like a furnace. On the back of the lion sat a barefoot white trousers with his upper body bare. A man with a golden spear in his hand.Standing a hundred meters away from the crowd, he pointed his gun at Fan Ren and the others and said:

"You little monsters, it's not easy to be in the immortal class, but you have to die here today, do you have any regrets?"

When everyone heard this, they understood that they were going to be killed under this fairy sect because of Fan Ren's mortal physique.They were silent to each other, looking at the man with the gun coldly.

This man is as big as a fairyland, and the fire lion under his seat is a golden fairyland. If there is a fight, everyone will not be afraid of him.

"Why did they die?" Fan Ren carried the Zantian Saber on his shoulder and walked towards the other party.At this moment, Fan Ren is not a fool. It's not that he doesn't know that this man is a fairy, but he really doesn't feel that the other party is in danger. He even feels that he can easily kill this pretentious man.

"Stop, ants and mortals, if you dare to move forward, you will be wiped out!" the man growled

"You stay here and don't move, I'll try it!" Fan Ren was full of force as he walked, and issued the command without looking back.

Just as Fan Ren took the second step forward, the fire lion opened its mouth and roared, and a huge fireball spewed out from its mouth and flew towards Fan Ren. Yu Shan and the others laughed, and Fan Ren casually waved the sky-burial knife in his hand , the half-moon knife light flew out, split the fireball in half, the knife light remained powerful, and hit the lion's mouth. The fire lion screamed in pain, and his body shook like a beaten wild dog. The mouth and nasal bone have been split in half, hanging crookedly to the sides.

The man with the golden gun was shocked, jumped off the back of the lion, kicked off the ground in an instant, his body was like lightning, and rushed towards Fan Ren. He raised the spear in his hand, and countless golden peach blossoms bloomed around the tip of the gun. They all flew towards Fan Ren's chest as if they were alive. .

Fan Ren swung his saber twice again, and the sword's light chopped off many spear flowers, but helplessly, the spear flowers were too dense, too many, so many that it made people feel chills on the back, "bang bang bang" Fan Ren's chest was hit by countless spear flowers , the huge impact made Fan Ren unsteady. When the last spear flower in the air hit Fan Ren's chest, Fan Ren fell to the ground on his back. The man with the golden gun also stopped in front of Fan Ren like a ghost, and lifted his arms The spear pointed at Fan Ren's throat.

None of the four spiritual pets went up to help, they just watched from where they were, not only watching, but also smiling.

The man with the golden gun was amazed. He checked Fan Ren's cultivation repeatedly and confirmed that he was a mortal. However, such a mortal like an ant easily hacked off his fire lion mount, and he was still alive in the peach blossom of his golden gun. , still alive and well, without any injuries at all, he felt unbelievable.

"Oh, you have great strength." Fan Ren looked at the golden gun that was shining coldly in front of him, and smiled, "You won, but I don't accept it. You sneak attack, and the victory is invincible! As a fairy, sneak attacking a mortal like me, you Don't you feel ashamed?"

The man with the golden gun was shocked when he heard this, this mortal is actually talking and laughing so freely at this moment, he can pierce his throat without a moment, he is not afraid at all, think again, he really attacked just now, only in For a moment, this damned mortal was indeed not ready, and the words were so ugly at this time, why not play tricks on him and let him die a bit worse.

The man withdrew the tip of his gun and took two steps back. Seeing this, Fan Ren shook his head and stood up with a smile. He also had his own plan in mind.

"Ten steps back, attack again, and see if I can break through!" Fan Ren said to a fairy who wanted to kill him in a very quack manner, and then turned to Chi Jiu and the others, "Stand aside first, so as not to wait I was accidentally injured in a while."

"Oh, hurry up," Chi Jiu said, walking towards the golden door frame tens of meters away.

"Take ten steps back and come back again" Fan Ren said to the man with the golden gun

"..." The man was speechless, but he didn't retreat, but looked at Fan Ren. As a fairy, he didn't want to retreat, let alone let an ant command him.

"Okay, okay, I'll let you act aggressively, I can back off!" Fan Ren backed up, counting loudly while backing away.

Ten steps later, Fan Ren stood still, stretched out his hand, fisted upwards, and hooked his index finger, "Come here!"

Faced with such contempt and teasing, the man with the golden gun twitched his eyebrows, stood where he was, and stabbed out the spear in his hand. A shadow of the gun flew across the sky like a meteor, and flew into Fan Ren's arms in an instant. Fan Ren backed away again. After a few steps, he fell to the ground on his back.

"Damn it, the strength is really great, come again!" Fan Ren stood up from the ground again and shouted at the man.

As if being humiliated, the man stabbed out the golden spear again, and Fan Ren fell to the ground again, over and over again. During this period, Fan Ren used his body to resist the opponent's attack, and the Burial Sword became a decoration in his hand. Except for using the funeral knife to support the ground every time you stand up, you don't use it at all at other times.

Finally this time, Fan Ren received all the man's attacks with his chest, did not fall down, and stood on the spot laughing.

"Hey hey hey, I think, I'm a mortal, I'm probably not as good as an ant in your eyes, but you are a fairy, riding such a big lion to scare people, and carrying such a precious golden gun, you beat me I have been so many times, but I have not been able to kill me, a mortal who is not as good as an ant, you **** gods, hehe, that's all!"

The man with the golden gun roared up to the sky like he was going crazy, and Bisi flew against the sky, and suddenly sent out the spear in his hand. The spear pierced the void and turned into a golden dragon, which rushed towards Fan Ren with a soul-shattering dragon roar. The surrounding air was distorted, but Fan Ren was like a Shura ghost again, with the corners of his mouth curled up, and he smiled evilly.