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Both Cangsong and Tian Buyi have a bad opinion of Zhang Han, so of course they won't help him out.

The group of disciples found out later when they were fighting that the disciples of the Devil's Cult had a high level of cultivation. Seeing Zhang Han killing people and chopping melons and vegetables, it was difficult for him to deal with any of them.

Tian Buyi always wanted to save face, and being squeezed by Zhang Han's words, although he was extremely annoyed in his heart, he could only fly forward and stop You Ji, and the two started fighting again.

The dark clouds seem to be pressing on the top of the head, occasionally flashing lightning, like a giant dragon writhing wantonly over this overseas isolated island.

In the distance, a white line rolled up in the darkness, and instantly turned into a wave tens of meters high, slapping on the shore, but was blocked by a red light curtain, and rolled back again.

Zhang Han stood in emptiness, looking down intently, the ghost king's robes were curled up, his figure was indistinct, the bulging true energy poured into the crouching dragon cauldron in front of him, and then turned into rippling red light, rippling and spreading along the light curtain.

Underneath, Kui Niu stood on one foot, roaring angrily, hitting the red light curtain frantically, but was always bounced back by the mysterious ripples.

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"Huh? Why are they here?"

Zhang Han glanced down, but saw a man and a woman appearing in the corner of the light curtain.

The man looks ordinary, with a panic-stricken face, while the woman looks delicate and watery like Xiaojiabiyu.Zhang Han doesn't know the woman, but he knows the man. This man is the protagonist of this world, Zhang Xiaofan.

At this time, the two of them were somehow surrounded by the red light curtain, unable to get out, they could only lean in the corner, praying that they would not attract Kui Niu's attention.

"Sure enough, the inertia of the plot is so great!"

I have already snatched Zhang Xiaofan's firestick and refined it into a Soul Eater Fan, which made him fail to enter the top four in the Qimai Wushu Competition, and lost the opportunity to go down the mountain.

It stands to reason that Zhang Xiaofan became a disciple of the Great Bamboo Valley with peace of mind, and he may not be able to take over the first place in the future, so it is not too bad.But in order to train him, Tian Buyi took him with him when he came to Liubo Mountain this time, who knows that the two of them broke into the trapped Dragon Fault magic circle just like in the original book.

Standing in the void, Zhang Han witnessed that Tian Linger pulled out the red iron awl on his own initiative, witnessed that Zhang Xiaofan threw himself at Kui Niu in order to protect his senior sister Tian Linger, and witnessed that between life and death, he resorted to all Dafan Prajna.

Everything seems to be the same as the original.

The world is solemn, and the black mist is heavy!

In the pouring rain, no matter whether it was Qingyunmen, Tianyin Temple, or even the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, they seemed to be stunned by the golden swastika mantra.

"Da Fan Prajna! It's Da Fan Prajna!"

A kid from Qingyunmen actually knows the Supreme True Dharma Dafan Prajna of Tianyin Temple!In this world where sectarianism is extremely serious, it is like a fantasy, but it is clearly laid out in front of everyone, and they cannot help but believe it.

Ten thousand people flashed towards their bodies, flew down from the Fulong cauldron, landed on the beach, and inserted the red iron awl pulled out by Tian Linger back to the original place.In an instant, the Fulongding cauldron became radiant, turning half of the sky red.

"Hahaha, Your Excellency the Ghost King wants to capture Kui Niu? Have you asked me?"

There was a burst of loud voices in the sky. In this violent wind and sea waves, the voice was condensed and not scattered, as if it had substance.Zhang Han shouted loudly, "Blade of Void Flash, Crescent Sky Chong!"

Everyone looked up suddenly, but saw that in the dark red cloud reflected by Fulongding, a golden crescent moon as dazzling as the rising sun tore apart the dark cloud, and also tore through the wind and rain.

boom!

The sound was like muffled thunder, and also like the roar of a beast, which actually suppressed the sound of the rolling waves.

The red light transformed by the Fulongding cauldron was suddenly flattened a bit, and where it touched the golden crescent, there were layers of terrifying shock force, which turned into circles of landslide and tsunami-like air waves, spreading far away .

The beach trembled violently, the red light curtain also trembled rapidly, and the whole island also trembled slightly.The red light on Fulongding cauldron flickered frequently, turning into waves of ripples, but it couldn't stabilize the light curtain that trembled more and more.

In the Dragon Fault magic circle, Kui Niu seemed to sense something, raised his head to the sky and roared angrily, and with all his strength, Kui Niu bumped his huge head against the light curtain.

Snapped!

There was a crisp, low-pitched sound, which was lost in the sound of the rolling waves in an instant.But it was this low and crisp sound that hit the hearts of thousands of people like a thunder.

In his heart, it seemed that something was gnawing at him, the pain was unbearable!There was a ferocious aura like flames in his eyes, he raised his head and stared at Zhang Han in mid-air, his fists were clenched tightly, and the veins on his forehead were bulging.

The same crisp sound sounded to Zhang Han's ears, but it was like an ice spring in summer, pouring on the top of his head.

Cool from the top of the head to the soles of the feet!

Let you pretend to be aggressive, let you calculate, let you fight with me, this is the price!

"Zhang Han!"

A thunderous roar exploded in everyone's ears, with a hoarse roar, it seemed that the friction of the vocal cords was too hard to be so heart-piercing.

Zhang Han proudly soared into the air, with a playful smile on his lips, "Don't shout so loudly, it can only cover up your inner weakness. I'm standing right here, if you want revenge, just come, don't be as careless as Qinglong Hit, and die in my hands within a few hits!"

After such a period of time, the disciples of the Ghost King Sect were besieged by the two righteous sects, fighting and retreating, and they had already arrived on the beach at this moment.Most of them were slightly or seriously injured, and they were extremely embarrassed.

As for Kui Niu, after a short time of effort, he broke through the magic circle and fled into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

A small group of people stared at Zhang Xiaofan, either curiously or angry, most of them didn't see the scene where he used Dafan Prajna, and heard Zhang Han's arrogant words, they couldn't help but look at each other.

I thought to myself, Brother Zhang (brother) has a good cultivation base, but his ability to attract hatred is even better.It was not easy to offend Cangsong Hetian at Qingyun Sect, and within a few days after he came out, he offended Ghost King Sect severely... If this continues, the other sects may not be spared either.

"What? Even Qinglong... boy, the Ghost King Sect is incompatible with you!"

Ten thousand people stretched out their hand to move, and the Fulong Ding spun a few times in the air, it became smaller and smaller, and then it turned into a red light and fell into his arms.

Zhang Han took the time to brush the rain on his shoulders, and said lightly, "Don't speak so harshly, ordinary monks have practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, who would not want to stand in the sky, above everyone, and look down on all living beings? I see you Formation Demon Flame Taotao is not a good thing after all.”

"Besides, using foreign objects can only show off the prestige for a while, and it is not as real as your own cultivation. Even if you rely on formations to fight against the Zhuxian Sword Formation? Ants are still ants, but they wear an extra piece of clothing, which looks strong That's all!"

What he said was light and calm, as if he broke the trapped Dragon Fault and released Kui Niu for the benefit of the other party.The words also pointed out the ghost king's thoughts on fighting against Zhu Xian's sword formation, which made the Qing Yunmen's hearts tremble, and they all glared at the people.

The ghost king's face twitched, his eyes gleamed fiercely, and he wanted to fly into the air and kill this little bastard.But seeing the righteous disciples slowly encircling him, he knew that today would be difficult, and preserving his strength was the most important thing.

The ghost king's palace is very deep, and he suppressed the anger in his chest in an instant, and said gently, "Brother Zhang said it is true, foreign things are foreign things after all, and they are not as solid as their own cultivation. But I think Brother Zhang just used it." , it seems that it is not Qingyun sect Taoism."

"Reverend Daoxuan is very enlightened. One of his disciples secretly practiced Dafan Prajna, and the other secretly practiced other sects of Taoism. It really improved my knowledge! Let's say goodbye to today, and we will meet again someday!"

The ghost king's sleeve robe rolled up, and with Bi Yao and the seriously injured You Ji, they turned into a flash of lightning and disappeared into the distant sky. The disciples followed closely behind and left one after another.

The righteous people did not stop them, but stared at Zhang Han and Zhang Xiaofan one by one, with serious expressions.

Faxiang came forward to discuss with Cangsong, and then left with the disciples of Tianyin Temple.

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Qingyun Mountain, Tongtian Peak, the rising sun slowly rises eastward, flying out of the horizon, the bright light is like a giant colored pen, sweeping across the verdant dense forests, cornices and cliffs, sprinkled golden brilliance, and brought A breath of warmth.

Between the straight cliffs, a bare platform protruded abruptly, about Zhang Xu.Zhang Han sat cross-legged on the platform peacefully, with a half-smile on his face, bathed in the rising sun, his whole body seemed to be covered in a gorgeous golden dress.

The strong wind on the top of the mountain was as fierce as ever, blowing the morning glow and sweeping across the lush trees, like a mischievous elf, hovering on the dark red hair, and then smiled coquettishly and went away.

Not long after, a white figure quietly appeared beside him.

The visitor had a white face and no beard, and was dressed in a white robe, with a rather elegant demeanor.If he hadn't appeared on the top of this cold and windy mountain, he would have thought he was a scholar in Heyang City below the mountain.