Fantasy: The Strongest Red Famous Village

“It’s too tiring to look up.

Jiang Han twisted his neck, waved his hand, and took out several jars of good wine from the Najie, which he bought by the way when he was in the ancient Yanhuang Kingdom.

It can be said that his Najie has everything, including daily necessities.

"Simple."

Black Sovereign opened his mouth, and a ray of fairy light surged out, condensing a large light screen several meters high in front, which clearly reflected the entire scene of the Holy City of Jialan, as if watching a movie.

"It's much more comfortable this way."

Jiang Han grinned, took out a few more bags of melon seeds, and distributed them to everyone.

Then, they sat here comfortably, eating melon seeds and drinking wine, and discussed one or two words from time to time, relaxed and casual.

"What kind of force is down there?"

In the sky, the figure sitting in the chariot suddenly spoke, beams of light bursting out of his eyes, staring at the Canaan College shrouded in green halo, his voice was old and he sneered slightly, "I am bold enough to move the clan directly. Since it is close to the Imperial Tomb, you are not worried about being robbed?"

"10 Fellow Daoist misunderstood."

On the side, a chuckle like an oriole came from the flower chariot, which was very sweet and sweet, like pearls falling on a jade plate, "That is Canaan College, which is originally located here."

"Better not mess with them."

The man in black sitting cross-legged on the giant sword said indifferently, "Fellow Daoist came from afar, so I may not be clear. The dean of Canaan College is a strong man in the Dao Severing Realm, and is no weaker than us."

"Moreover, the Black Dragon Clan once took over the Holy City of Jialan, but because they offended a person named Yi Yishu, the Great Emperor came, the entire army was destroyed, and Saint also died!"

"It is reported that the one-page book is now invited by Canaan College to come to shelter."

As soon as these words came out, the old man sitting on the chariot fell silent.

After a moment, he coughed dryly and changed the subject directly: "By the way, what are the two Fellow Daoists' plans to wait for more people to arrive, or should the three of us take action now and blast open the bronze door?"

"I think it's inappropriate."

A faint voice came from the chariot, with caution, "I and I are all Immortals, and this is the tomb of the Great Emperor after all!"

"Can't wait any longer."

The man in black sitting cross-legged on the giant sword held the opposite opinion, "The three of us came quickly, so we have a head start. Naturally, the sooner we enter, the better! Since the Great Emperor's tomb is open, I will never do it for the sake of killing people! If I get the chance, becoming a saint and becoming an ancestor will be a piece of cake!"

"even....……"

His eyes became fiery, "It is possible to attain the position of Great Emperor!"

"That's right! I think..." The man in the chariot was about to speak, but suddenly stopped, turning his head to stare at the horizon.

"Do the three donors want to break through the bronze door? How about one such as the Yin monk.

A gentle sound came from far to near. It was very slight at first, but became louder and louder. Finally, it was like the sound of panic thunder, resounding throughout the heaven and earth, deafening.

boom!

At the same time, a monstrous Monster Qi swept over, and the evil spirit billowed.

Above the demonic cloud, stood a bald monk with a smile on his face. He had a solemn appearance and a shining treasure wheel behind his head, but it was black and very strange.

"Easy to say!"

The man in the chariot smiled coldly, "Who do I think this is? Isn't this the King of Black Lions? Why, after not seeing each other for several years, he changed his career to become a bald donkey?"

"Amitabha!"

The bald monk said the Buddha's name, without getting angry at all and still very gentle, "Buddha saves the destined person." The King of Black Lions has gone with the east flowing water and was saved by the benevolent master. The poor monk now has the Dharma name to determine suffering.

"Monster Race?"

The man in black sitting on the giant sword glanced at him, and the sword light was flowing in his eyes, as if it would burst out at any time, "I once made a great vow to kill all the demons in the world for the rest of my life. For the sake of Buddha Gate For the sake of face, I won’t kill you.”

"Thank you, donor."

Monk Dingku smiled slightly, his face was as usual, and he nodded towards him.

In Canaan College.

Jiang Han took a sip of wine, looked at the scene reflected in the light screen with a strange expression, and said: "Is this considered a monk? Buddhist Gate accepts everything, at least Monster Qi is restrained.

"This lion reminds me of a monkey, but the level is a bit different." Black Sovereign smacked his lips.

"Fighting Buddha?" Jiang Han asked with raised eyebrows.

"I discovered that you really know a lot."

Black Sovereign looked at him in surprise, with an unconcealed look of amazement in the dog's eyes, "It seems that there is nothing you don't understand. I even wonder if you are an old monster reincarnated."

"Have you discovered all this?" Jiang Han looked serious, "To tell you the truth, this emperor once attained enlightenment before the Emperor's fall. His mighty power overwhelms the world, and his single thought can reach eternity..."

"Fuck you sister!"

On the side, Fatty Duan rolled his eyes and said, "If you were to achieve enlightenment before the Emperor's Fall, would you still be using things to deceive us?"

"Have you never heard of the saying that if you have too many skills, you won't be overwhelmed?"

Jiang Han shrugged calmly, "I am integrating all the martial arts and martial arts from the past and present into one. I have already given a name. It will be called Invincible Magic! How about it?

Do you want to learn? For the sake of everyone being brothers, just exchange it for an Extreme Dao Emperor Weapon!"

"Why don't you brag about your magical skills?" Black Sovereign looked at him sideways.

Boom!

At this time, a dull crashing sound suddenly passed down in the sky, like a big bell being struck, and the lingering sound echoed for a long time.

Jiang Han's eyes instantly fell on the light screen, and the corners of his eyes twitched.

Those four guys actually started to hit the door. Their spiritual power gathered together and turned into a huge hammer in various colors, hitting the giant bronze door hard!

What can be seen is that the closed bronze door was actually blasted open with a tiny gap.

A soft light glared out.

In an instant, golden lotuses emerged one after another in the void, and the spiritual energy gathered into clouds. The next second, light rain began to fall in the sky.

Almost at the moment when the raindrops fell on him, the system prompt sounded in Jiang Han's ears:

"Congratulations, you bathed in the fairy rain and your four-dimensional attributes +1!"

And the exact same prompt sound, at a rate of one per second, kept ringing in the ears of all the players who were caught by the raindrops. In an instant, all the players within a radius of ten miles were shocked!