Leisurely cultivating life

This is King Xinglai's hidden trump card for protection, and once you use it, you will lose it once.

A ray of light emerged, and in King Xinglai's confident eyes, it was like piercing the window paper, reaching his Niwan Palace.

Seven rays of light were all chopped at his Niwan Palace.

The essence of the seven rays of light comes from the killing weapon of the immortal gourd, how can King Xinglai's protective trump card be able to block it.

"No!"

"I'm not reconciled!"

King Xinglai roared angrily, he still didn't want to die, he still wanted to cultivate into a primordial spirit, even a hole, he wanted to live forever, but the exhausted vitality let him know that this time he was really going to die, if it wasn't for him He has already completed his transformation into a god, and he is even about to step into the primordial spirit. With a trace of the charm of the primordial spirit, he may already be dead by this time.

Since there is no hope of survival, why should we fear death?

I saw King Xinglai's [-]-foot-long body shriveled rapidly, and a stream of thick blood flowed towards Taiyin Farge.

"Boy, let's die together." King Xinglai gave Zhou Fan a vicious look with his green eyes.

Changge, which was originally blue, was rendered blood red.

"Depend on."

"If you die, you will drag people into the water."

Zhou Fan's complexion changed, King Xinglai's thick blood was terrifying, and it was not as simple as one plus one to bless Taiyin Fago.

Rumble!

Taiyin Fage rushed towards Zhou Fan with all the blood and energy of King Xinglai.

"[Fa Tian Xiang Di]"

With a loud shout, Zhou Fan suddenly grew to a height of more than four feet.

This is not enough.

"Om~~~"

A Xuanhuang Pagoda enveloped Zhou Fan's whole body.

Time was so tight that Zhou Fan had no time to prepare for anything else.

boom!

Taiyin Fa Ge broke the light curtain of Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda with one blow, and under Zhou Fan's desperate gaze...it stopped a foot away from him.

Because there was a finger lightly touching the bloody big brother.

"How does it feel to be on the verge of life and death?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Zhou Fan with a smile.

"puff!"

Yu Jingcheng responded with a mouthful of blood, Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was severely injured, and his master was not much better.

"Uncle, thank you!" Zhou Fan expressed his sincere thanks with a pale face.

At that moment just now, it was the first time in his life that he faced life and death. For a moment, he felt that he was really dead.

"Boy Zhou, let's consider you to have completed this task." Yu Jingcheng looked at the hundred-foot-long snake skin and turned to Zhou Fan.

Zhou Fan, King Xinglai, might not have noticed it yet, but he could tell at a glance that this was a big monster that was about to break through to the Yuanshen realm.

It can be called half-step primordial spirit.

To be honest, it was not easy for Zhou Fan to do this.

"Your Majesty!"

"The king is dead!"

When King Xinglai died, all the demons in Xinglai Mountain completely lost their backbone and fled everywhere.

Zhou Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was very pale, and he operated the 'Earth Demon Mysterious Light Formation' to completely wipe out the Xinglai Mountain lineage.

He has a profound background, and some injuries are not serious, and they are still within the tolerance range.

After a moment.

The entire Xinglai Mountain has become a dead place, and there is no longer a living monster clan. The consequence is that the dragon vein energy in his hand is completely consumed.

As for the hundreds of beautiful women in captivity, they were all plundered by King Xinglai to satisfy his lust. They were all cast under a spell, and after King Xinglai died, they all returned heaven and earth.

After cursing a few words about King Xinglai, that old pervert, Zhou Fan ran to King Xinglai's cave impatiently.

King Xinglai has run rampant in Anshui County for hundreds of years, so he must have a lot of wealth. Now he is so poor that he is almost out of control.

Sure enough, as Zhou Fan expected.

The storage bag is empty when you go in and full when you come out.

"Uncle!" Zhou Fan walked towards Yu Jingcheng.

"This time you spent a month, go to the Yuechong Mountains."

"Yue Chong Mountains!!" Zhou Fan lowered his head and murmured.

Dongshengzhou is vast and boundless, and the eastern part alone must be more than a holy place for Yuxu's family to practice.

Chunyang, one of the sacred places for Taoist practice, is located deep in the Yuechong Mountains.

They are both holy places for Taoist practice, so the two families are not at odds with each other. In fact, due to the proximity of the two families, the relationship has always been good.

The Yuechong Mountain Range is said to be a mountain range, but it is actually as big as a country.

"This time I want you to meet someone." Yu Jingcheng said with a strange gleam in his eyes.

"Meet someone?"

"Who?"

Zhou Fan asked curiously.

"You'll know when we get there. You'd better heal your injury first before we talk about it." Yu Jingcheng waved his sleeves, and that familiar feeling enveloped Zhou Fan and disappeared on the spot.

The spatial movement of the void realm.

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