No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 180 Yi Fan Gets Out of Trouble
It is really not easy to get this Lei Dan.

Han Bing successively promised the double benefit of the ram and extinction, and his beloved magic weapon, the ninth-grade snow lotus, was also damaged, and he himself was seriously injured, especially in the end when God Beggar and He Xiangu shot. If you are really stingy and don't express it, I'm afraid there will be no next time.

Thinking about losing half of the rare treasures out of thin air in my secret treasury, I felt a pain in my heart for no reason.

But compared to the harvest of this Lei Dan, even if it is to sacrifice all of one's wealth, everything is worth it.

The destructive power of this thunder pill is rare in the world. It can easily destroy the golden pill monks without anyone controlling it. Even if he uses all his skills and destroys the sect's treasures, it is extremely difficult to successfully ban him.

In addition, Han Bing is also keenly aware that there seems to be a deep and endless exuberant vitality in this Lei Dan. This kind of vitality is not just as simple as life and death, it can not only transform oneself from the inside out, From the soul to the body, a huge upgrade, even to the impact of the realm, the benefits of improving the cultivation base are extremely huge.

Therefore, Han Bing now looks like a dying patient, but his inner joy cannot be expressed, and he can't wait to go back to Kunlun Xuanming Palace to take a good retreat and study.

"Friend Daoist Frost, congratulations."

Gongyang was also severely injured and reluctantly took back the magic weapon. He deliberately held the Tianluo statue with a sad face and sobbed.

Han Bing curled up the corner of his mouth and put on a smile and said: "Fellow Daoist Gongyang, Jiejie, as well as Daoist God Beggar and Xiangu acted righteously. After the injuries recover next time, they will definitely deliver the promised treasures with their own hands. Please don't decline."

The god beggar conjured up a roast chicken and a jug of old wine, and drank while eating: "Who cares, but you are cold, and you take away people's opportunities, aren't you afraid of revenge?"

The fairy lady also said with a worried look on her face: "For this reason, if this senior can survive this catastrophe of ascension, he must have two ways to save his life. To say the least, even if he unfortunately dies, is it possible that he will not have a disciple? He will not have any relatives or friends. Friends?"

As soon as these words came out, Han Bing and Gong Yang changed their expressions.

What kind of existence is a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period?

It can be said that no matter which plane is in the Three Thousand Lower Realm, it can be regarded as the existence of the ceiling. If it is a casual cultivator, it is relatively easy to say, but if there is any sect, it will be over.

Now that China's world of cultivating immortals is extremely withered, the top ten masters in the world of cultivating immortals are these old guys who are at the peak of Jindan, and the strongest is nothing but the leader of the demon sect, Hua Yutian in the Nascent Soul stage.

This kind of strength tied together is not enough to slap a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period.

If Han Bing reacted quickly, he thought for a while and took out a blank jade slip, waved and threw out formation flags, and after covering all kinds of abnormal phenomena on the ground, he threw the jade slip into it.

"Everyone, it's not that I, Han Bing, is greedy for other people's benefits and taking away their opportunities, but that this senior may be seriously injured after the catastrophe, and it just so happens that the demon leader covets the treasure. As a person of righteousness, I, Han Bing, naturally cannot sit idly by. , so take the treasure temporarily, and leave a shielding array to cover the breath for the senior, and at the same time inform the location of my Xuanming Palace in detail, and after the senior recovers, he can naturally go to find me to get this treasure back." Han Bing Tun After taking a pill, he said with a righteous face.

"Fellow Daoist Han Bing is righteous, Gong Yang admires him!"

Old Daoist Gongyang also swallowed several elixirs one after another, and praised him with a half-smile.

Juejue snorted coldly, healed himself on the spot, and had no time to pay attention to them.

Beggar God and He Xiangu smiled at each other, shook their heads and were about to leave.

Suddenly, the mutation rose sharply.

The air below the crowd suddenly exploded, and a blazing white light suddenly emerged.

"This is a teleportation formation, is it possible that someone is coming?"

"It can't be that Hua Yutian personally came to win the treasure."

"Probably not. This formation is upright and majestic, without a trace of demonic energy. It's not like the Demon Sect's moving formation."

"If it's not the Demon Cult, then who is it? Is it the senior who overcame the tribulation???"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of Han Bing and the others changed drastically. Even Jue, who had always been fearless, didn't care about healing.

"Fellow God Beggar, should we?"

He Xiangu was sitting cross-legged, with a gorgeous peony appearing under her body, and she seemed to be preparing to escape.

The beggar didn't panic, and summoned a white cloud to lie lazily on it and said, "It's a blessing, not a disaster, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided!"

This is very clear.

If it was people from other sects who came to seize the treasure, they naturally didn't care, but if the relatives and friends of the person who survived the catastrophe just now came to protect the Dharma, they would not be able to escape from heaven or earth.

Instead of this, it is better to face it calmly.

He Xiangu sighed, looking at the group of Yingying and Yanyan worriedly looking at her in the distance, she knew that what the beggar said was right, if such existence really existed, it would not be safe to go to the moon.

"Gudong, Gudong!"

Han Bing and the others could no longer hide the tension and fear in their hearts, their violent heartbeats could be heard clearly, and they all looked at the gradually fading light of the formation with trepidation.

"Hey, why is it him!"

"Oh my god, I'm scared to death, it's this brat."

"Bastard, it's really embarrassing. Whoever tells the story, I will kill him with a sword."

"Isn't Shangqing Temple a hidden world sect? Come to this muddy water too?"

Han Bing and others finally saw the person clearly, but they couldn't help but feel relieved and let out a sigh of relief.

It turned out that several people had been worried for a long time, but it was Yi Fan, the registered disciple of Shangqing Temple, who appeared in the moving formation.

This guy is just a registered disciple. He doesn't practice hard all day long and become a righteous disciple as soon as possible. Why is he wandering around?

"Seniors are here too, are you also here to help the residents of Shouyangshan Town?"

Yi Fan was very happy. With so many powerful seniors present, even if Lu Buwei chased them out, he should have nothing to do with them.

It turned out that Yi Fan had just finished his tribulation, and when he was completely disfigured, Lu Buwei saw Lei Dan's magic at a glance, and immediately became greedy. Originally, he wanted to use Yi Fan to do a big thing, but suddenly changed his mind and wanted to suppress him. Let's go for the treasure first.

Who would have thought that the power of purple electricity that Yi Fan had swallowed before had an effect, not only pushing his cultivation to the level of foundation building, but also helping him condense a full five hundred cell particles.

In addition to the previous 360 cell particles, he has now opened up more than 800, which is equivalent to the strength and physique of more than 800 ancient elephants. What's more, after being promoted to foundation building, ordinary monks have to slowly transfer acquired mana into innate power, and Yi Fan completed the transformation in an instant, and many mysteries of his innate power came to mind, combined with the sword intention of "Wu" and many heaven-defying techniques.

Lu Buwei couldn't take it down easily at all, but was injured by a purple lightning bolt released by Yi Fan, so he didn't dare to take it down again.

Yi Fan made a free move, used "Heaven and Earth Chess Game" to tear apart the small world of He Shibi, and took the opportunity to escape.

"Moo!!!"

At this time, a green bull flew over from the sky, but it was the real person of Qingniu Guanqingniu who came late.

"All fellow daoists are here. The old man was trapped by Lu Buwei just now, so he was able to escape. Hey, little friend Yi Fan, you are safe and well, that's great, great."

Yi Fan clasped his fists and said, "Seniors, just now Lu Buwei cast a spell to trap me and not let me go out. Fortunately, my master's formation is powerful, so I escaped by chance. By the way, there are tens of thousands of souls in this town, but They have all turned into ghosts, I wonder if the seniors have a way to purify them?"

(End of this chapter)