Fighting the Martial Universe

Shi Qianjue is a powerful man of the most sacred level, and it can be said that he has worked hard to kill the prince Zhang Dynasty.

　　 Originally, he already thought that the prince Zhang Dynasty was dead.

　　 In the past, the people from the Killing Soul gate killed Prince Zhang Dynasty, Shi Qianjue's men immediately returned to their lives and blocked Dongzhou.

　　 Nowadays, Shi Qianjue was hiding in Dongzhou because his lifespan was exhausted and his strength was greatly reduced. He faintly felt that this Zhang Mofan was the prince of the Zhang Dynasty.

　　 Besides, this Zhang Mofan, Mei Yujian and Zhang Tianzi are somewhat similar.

　　 "The prince of Zhang Dynasty, how could he not die? It shouldn't be."

　　 Kill Qiye shook his head.

　　 "Stop talking nonsense, I'd rather kill everything by mistake, don't let one go, let's mobilize the staff quickly."

　　 Ishi Chizutsu said.

　　 Kill Qiye arched his hands, and said, "Yes!"

　　 then!

　　 On a huge warship, Zhang Mofan and his party were all inside.

　　 This time, they almost rushed to Fight Soul Island at the fastest speed.

In the cabin, Zhang Mofan looked at his father, brandished his sword, and nodded, saying, "Father, you can actually cultivate this set of "Skyfire Thunder Sword" in such a short period of time. The Heaven-Rank Cultivation Method, the nine layers of imperial Qi, is no longer a problem at all."

　　 "Then Liu Qing almost killed you, I will avenge you."

　　 Zhang Feng said.

　　 "Okay, father, I can back you up, but if I can impress Aunt Qing, I can't help."

　　 Zhang Mofan said, and left.

　　 He returned to his cabin and used his spare time to start practicing the first door of the Eight Gate Dunjia and opened the door.

　　 His whole body has turned into pitch black. The next thing to do is to gather all the domineering aura in his body into the brow chakra.

　　 However, it is very difficult to gather so many domineering auras in one spot.

　　 After halfway through the practice, the Eighth Master suddenly walked in and saw Zhang Mofan's body completely dark. He couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Are you cultivating Bamen Dunjia?"

"Yep!"

　　 Zhang Mofan nodded and responded.

　　 "It's impossible for you to practice Bamen Dunjia like this."

　　 Ba Ye shook his head and said, "Follow me out."

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　　Sp; The two walked to the deck.

　　 Ba Ye stared at the rushing water and said: "Brother Fan, do you think I can catch fish now?"

　　 "Of course, although the current is turbulent, only the fish you put are attractive enough to attract those fish to the bait."

　　 Zhang Mofan replied.

　　 Ba Ye smiled, and then said: "If that's the case, then why do you want to drive the domineering aura in your body to gather a little?"

　　 Zhang Mofan suddenly realized that he seemed to understand the meaning of Ba Ye.

　　 "Brother Fan, I'm afraid it won't be so easy to go to the Hall of Souls this time. Actually, I just sneaked into the Hall of Souls from Dongzhou."

　　 Baye said with a solemn expression.

"Oh?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, and said: "With your current strength, you are not weaker than mine, sneak in, what's there to find?"

　　 You know, Ba Ye rarely shows such a solemn look. Obviously, the Hall of Souls is far from simple as they thought.

　　 Luo Yin is only the strength on the surface of the Fighting Soul Palace.

　　 Ba Ye narrowed his eyes and said, "There are powerful people in the Hall of Souls fighting. If I guess right, it is very likely that the forces behind the Hall of Souls fighting."

　　 "This time, it's really a bit troublesome. The brave strong can defeat us easily."

　　 Zhang Mofan said, suddenly thinking of something, with a big hand, a pagoda appeared in his palm.

　　 The Eighth Master looked at the pagoda, and said in surprise: "Isn't this a toy I made? Why is it in your hands?"

　　 "What? The toy you made?"

　　 Zhang Mofan almost squirted out a mouthful of blood while listening to the words of the Eighth Master. Even the Ten Thousand Demons and Demons Emperor, he was too shocked to speak.

　　 This Ten Thousand Demons Pagoda was actually made by the Eighth Master. So, he did all the Ten Thousand Demon Babies in the Treasure Record of Ten Thousand Demons?

　　 "These ten thousand demon treasures are what I had nothing to do to play back then. There are thirty-five pieces in total, each of which can suppress the demon clan. Later, they were really boring and lost them all."

　　 Ba Ye said disapprovingly: "However, the only treasure, that is, the No. 1 Ten Thousand Demon Slaying Spear in the Treasure Record of Ten Thousand Demons, was not made by me."

"what?"

　　 At this moment, the Eighth Master suddenly lowered his head, looked at the Ten Thousand Demons and Demon Emperor on the first floor of the pagoda, and squinted his eyes and said, "It actually suppressed a ghost that was at its peak."

　　 Ten Thousand Demon Emperor is the same as Ten Thousand Demon Lord, the main body is ghost, the appearance is not the same as the human, but the skin is purple, with sharp mouth and fangs

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　　 Ten Thousand Demons and Demons looked at the eyes of Ba Ye, somehow, with a kind of inexplicable fear, and finally frightened him directly to kneel on the ground: "The little devil worships the sage of massacre."

　　 "Little demon, you really know each other."

　　 Ba Ye nodded in satisfaction, and said: "Brother Fan, this little ghost demon is strong, maybe he can use his power."

　　 "Oh? With his power?"

　　 Zhang Mofan was slightly startled, and said, "Could it be that you mean shifting flowers and trees?"

　　 "Yes, it is not easy for most people to transfer flowers and trees, but your body is very powerful and can withstand the power of the soul."

　　 Baye said.

　　 The so-called transfer of flowers and trees ~www.wuxiaspot.com~ is to exhaust the power of a warrior, and then let a powerful warrior pour his own power into the warrior, causing the warrior to skyrocket in time.

　　 However, this is a test of the martial artist's background, if the physical body is not strong, it is impossible to withstand huge energy.

　　 Moreover, there is still a sequelae. Once exhausted, at least one will fall asleep.

　　 "I have no choice but to use this trick, Ten Thousand Demons and Demon Emperor, will you not help me?"

　　 Zhang Mofan smiled faintly.

　　 "Help, help, absolutely help."

　　 How can the Ten Thousand Demons and Demons dare to say a word?

　　 Fighting Soul Mountain, Fighting Soul Hall!

　　 Qingluan was standing in the middle of the Hall of Fighting Souls. She looked at the huge mural in front of her, all of which were the portraits of the previous Hall of Fighting Souls.

　　 Almost every Hall Master of the Fighting Soul Palace has made many achievements.

　　At this time, Luo Hanji also walked up to her and said, "Sister, tomorrow is the seventh day of July. Not only the day you get married, but also the day you become the heir to the palace lord, you should be very happy?"

　　 Luo Qingluan did not look back, but said: "Sister, you can commit a serious crime for your own son and don't want the position of the heir to the palace lord. Actually, I envy you more."

　　 "What do you envy me? Envy that I have a son?"

　　 Luo Hanji was slightly startled, and didn't understand what this sister meant.

　　 "No, I envy you that you can make your own choices, but I can't."

　　 Luo Qingluan turned to look at his sister and said, "So, I envy you more."