The strongest collapse system

Chapter 975
"Just give me a tael of silver." The orange cat grinned slightly, and made an expression similar to a human smile, and his voice became extremely cheerful, "I don't have a name, but everyone calls me Xiao Huang."

Wang Fan looked at the orange cat's yellow and orange markings, nodded silently, took out a tael of silver, and handed it over.

Orange cat Xiao Huang immediately stretched out his front paws, took the money and put it away.

Seeing its familiar movements, Wang Fan felt a little speechless.

This cat is very spiritual, and at the same time it doesn't smell of bloody killing, so Wang Fan has no plans to subdue demons.

However, monsters are cunning by nature, especially monsters with wisdom activated. Just in case, Wang Fan urged his powers and made a deduction.

Soon, the first half of the cat's life was displayed in front of Wang Fan's eyes.

At that time, the Ksitigarbha Temple was still full of incense, and there were many believers. A monk who was in charge of the storehouse raised a yellow civet cat because of rats.

One day, the temple was covered by dark clouds, and a huge magic palm stretched out from the clouds, and captured all the monks on the mountain, and the temple fell into disrepair.

The yellow civet cat was ignorant and stayed on the mountain.

Since no one was feeding it, it ate the storage in the warehouse, which contained a lot of panacea, and gradually became spiritual.

"It turned out to be the legacy of the temple." Wang Fan stopped the deduction.

"Don't be in a daze, come with me, I'll take you to find a place to sleep." Xiao Huang waved his paw, leading the way ahead.

Wang Fan smiled and followed the other person to the temple.

After walking through several dilapidated halls, they came to a house that was still in good condition.

When Wang Fan entered the house, he found that there was a bed and a chair inside. They were clean and seemed to be cleaned frequently. There were few people here, so it was obvious that the orange cat made it himself.

"These houses are the dormitories of those monks in the past. This orange cat is very human and knows how to follow the rules." Wang Fan said in his heart.

"Okay, you go to bed early."

After Xiao Huang brought Wang Fan to him, he walked out.

Before going out, Shun paw closed the door.

Wang Fan sat cross-legged on the wooden bed in the house and began to meditate.

Squeak!

After a while, the door opened again, and Xiao Huang, the orange cat, walked in again. After closing the door, he jumped onto the wooden chair and curled up.

"What do you see me doing?" Xiao Huang felt Wang Fan's gaze and twisted her body, feeling a little uneasy.

"It's nothing." Wang Fan laughed in his heart.

The orange cat's departure and return made Wang Fan realize that the reason why the room he was in was so clean was because this was its nest.

That being the case, why did Xiao Huang leave just now?

After Wang Fan thought about it for a while, he understood the reason.

Obviously the cat was hiding money. As for where it was hiding, Wang Fan Yuanshen sensed it a little, and he knew it.

It turned out to be in the merit box in the main hall of the temple.

"Hehe." Wang Fan chuckled twice, and started to practice again.

……

After only three days of peace in the ruined temple, there was a change.

On this day, when Wang Fan was practicing, the sky suddenly darkened.

Layers of thick, pitch-black clouds gathered, extremely thick and viscous, and there was a feeling of incomparably heavy flow, which was ten or a hundred times more dignified than mercury, and at the same time, there was a wave of evil to the extreme in the black air. idea!

This idea has no trace of humanity, nor does it have any charm of humanity!Filled with barbaric, reckless, primitive, bloody atmosphere.

"A monster race? Interesting!"

Wang Fan raised his head, his eyes seemed to see the scene in the black air through the void.

"Meow meow...he is here again, here he is again!"

There was a cry of panic and panic, and the orange cat Xiao Huang flew towards Wang Fan like a sharp arrow, landed at Wang Fan's feet, and bit his trousers: "Follow me, or he will catch you!" of."

Wang Fan looked at Xiao Huang's gaze softened.

For a moment, he had the idea that it was Xiao Huang who attracted the demon clan.

"Where to go!"

A voice full of domineering, cruel, and extremely evil came out of the black cloud.

Just hearing this voice is like feeling the cruelty of cannibalism and cannibalism in the ancient prehistoric era in order to survive.

Accompanied by this voice, a giant palm with a square area of ​​about [-] acres protruded from the black air, with sharp nails and strong demonic energy, covering the sky and the sun.

"It turned out to be the murderer who destroyed this temple!"

Wang Fan chuckled, feeling the cycle of cause and effect and the impermanence of the world emerged in his heart.

"Forget it, since I stayed here for a few days, I will avenge you for destroying the temple!"

Wang Fan squeezed the Yin Jue in his hand and raised it slightly.

Suddenly a huge vortex appeared in the sky, and there were countless stars in the vortex, like a small galaxy. The stars in the galaxy rotated violently, creating a majestic suction.

Holy Fist, Stars!
This is another display of the profound meaning of the Holy Fist and the Stars. It is a form formed by combining the holy fist with the Tao Shendao's unique art "XingXiu Yinyang Dao" in the Yangshen world.

The demon palm descending from the sky had no power to resist, it was sucked into the vortex of stars, and then twisted violently.

Click!

Countless black blood, flesh, broken bones, and scales fell from the sky and were absorbed by the vortex and wiped out.

"Oooooooooo..."

A mournful roar came from within the black cloud, shaking thousands of miles away.

Seeing such a scene, the orange cat Xiao Huang was stunned, and couldn't help loosening Wang Fan's trousers.

"Damn you, you damn human race!"

The black cloud rolled violently, forming a huge demon face that was as black as ink, with blue eyes and fangs, and then devoured towards the ruined temple in the mountain.

"Star vortex, suck!"

Wang Fan's face remained the same, the star vortex shrank suddenly, and the suction power increased sharply, and the grimace made of devilish energy suddenly deformed completely, like a long whale sucking water, it was sucked into the star vortex, and disappeared in a flash.

"You are amazing! You managed to catch the old black cloud demon!" The orange cat Xiao Huang stared at Wang Fan with eyes that were as bright as gems.

"So it's called Heiyun Old Demon?" Wang Fan smiled, "I haven't caught him yet."

Wang Fan's eyes flickered, and he looked towards the distant sky, where there was a tiny black shadow running wildly.

"The golden cicada's plan to get out of its shell was almost hidden by you."

Wang Fan smiled, and was not in a hurry to pursue, but looked down at Xiao Huang and asked, "I'm leaving, do you want to follow me?"

Xiao Huang raised his head and made a movement that Fanmao couldn't do. His eyes were a little hesitant, but finally he shook his head and took a few steps back.

"Alright."

As soon as the voice fell, Wang Fan turned into a long rainbow and chased after the black shadow.

(End of this chapter)