Volume 1 Chapter 37 Fighting Tianxuan

Bang bang bang!

The man in black robe made three palms in a row, and Zhuo Fan immediately made his handprints, and a layer of yellow golden light floated to block it. After about 20 moves, the man in black robe stood in the void, looked down and sneered: "It's really not easy to be able to control the third-level Coiling Dragon Formation so proficiently at such a young age. It's a pity that you met this old man today. ."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in black robe rushed towards Zhuo Fan. Zhuo Fan seals again, condensing a golden mask, blocking his way. But the man seemed to have expected it long ago, and he added two more points of force in his hand, and hit it with one palm.

With a loud bang, the golden mask shattered instantly, and the man in black robe rushed towards Zhuo Fan without any loss of speed: "Hmph, the strength of a Sky Profound Realm expert is not something you can imagine as a Qi Gathering Realm kid."

A strange arc was drawn at the corner of his mouth, and Zhuo Fan murmured: "The power of the fifth-level formation is not something you can imagine as a rookie of this formation."

With a light snort, Zhuo Fan suddenly changed his hand.

"One Heavy Heaven!"

Roar!

With Zhuo Fan's loud cry, the ground shook violently, and then a golden dragon shadow roaring in the sky suddenly flew from the ground and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.

He pouted in disdain, the man in black robe had just seen this move. With a flick of his hand, dozens of black chains sprang out, tying the golden dragon together and tearing it to pieces.

However, just as the golden dragon disappeared, Zhuo Fan's hand tricks changed again.

"Double Heaven!"

hoohoo!

Following two sky-shattering howls, two golden dragons suddenly jumped out of the ground and charged towards the man in black robe.

Surprised, the man in black robe never expected that there would be two dragon shadows in this formation, which was already different from the Coiling Dragon formation he knew.

However, it still didn't bother him. With a wave of his hands, black chains flew out from the sleeves of the two robes, and with a ruthless swing, the two golden dragons were pulled apart.

However, before he could take a breath, Zhuo Fan's shouting sounded again.

"Triple Heaven!"

Three golden dragons soared into the sky!

"Fourth Heaven", four dragons!

"Five Heavens", "Six Heavens"... Until Zhuo Fan shouted "Nine Heavens", nine golden dragons were hovering proudly in the air. The fierce roar and the powerful aura resounded over the entire Fenglin City.

Let the major families in the city shrink in their houses one after another, daring not to make a sound. Such a terrifying battle, I am afraid they have never seen it once in their lives.

The panting black-robed man looked at all this with a horrified expression on his face. He could never have imagined that a kid in the Qi Gathering Realm could control such a powerful formation.

"This is not the Coiling Dragon Formation!" The man in black robe looked solemnly at the nine majestic golden dragons around him, and the nine golden dragons also stared at him with fierce dragon eyes.

The corners of his mouth raised an evil arc, Zhuo Fan let out a long breath, and said lightly: "This is the fifth-level formation, the Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon Formation, if you have any kind, come and try it."

Hearing this, the man in black robe gave Zhuo Fan a deep look, and then laughed wildly: "Hahaha... Interesting, I didn't expect you to be able to control the fifth-level formation at such a young age, the old man is really good to you. more and more surprised."

"I'll ask you one last time, do you want to come to my Nether Valley?" The man in black robe looked at Zhuo Fan, his eyes full of crazy coveting. It's like seeing some precious beauty, I can't wait to swallow it now.

With a sneer in disdain, Zhuo Fan said coldly: "I don't like your broken place!"

"Okay, since you don't want to be one of us. For a young man like you, this old man will never let you stay in the world."

As soon as the voice fell, the man in black robe slammed into Zhuo Fan with a "swoosh" like a meteor, his eyes were full of killing intent.

Zhuo Fan is only in his teens now, but his composure and old-fashioned methods and his talent far beyond the current stage make the black-robed man deeply fearful. If this young man were allowed to grow up for a few more years, he would definitely be their strong enemy in the Nether Valley.

Instead of regretting it then, it's better to destroy him now.

Fully understanding what he was thinking, Zhuo Fan also realized that this would be an endless battle of life and death. So the hand tactics changed, fighting with all his strength, the nine golden dragons rushed down and came to Zhuo Fan at a faster speed than the man in black robe.

Then the nine dragon tails slammed fiercely.

hum...

There was a piercing buzzing sound all over the world. Before the man in black robe came to Zhuo Fan, the powerful momentum of the nine dragon tails was approaching him, making him unable to stop breathing.

He couldn't help but be startled. He never expected that the power of the nine golden dragons would be so great. Helpless, the man in black robe hurriedly threw the black chain with both hands.

Boom!

As if the sky had collapsed, the entire sky was trembling constantly. The moment the black-robed man collided with the dragon's tail, he was thrown away by the nine dragon's tail.

It flew straight to a height of more than ten feet before stopping, and a mouthful of blood could not help but spit out.

With a cold smile, Zhuo Fan looked at the black-robed man in the air with a look of disdain: "Only this ability can be an elder? How did Nether Valley get into the ranks of the Seventh Royal Family?"

Hearing this, the black-robed man's lungs almost exploded with anger.

He would never have thought that he would be beaten so badly by a kid in the Qi Gathering Realm in his lifetime. If this matter spreads out, wouldn't he become the laughing stock of the entire empire?

Even if he returns to the valley, it is estimated that he will be severely punished by the owner of the valley.

"Boy, this time even if you kneel down and beg me to join the Nether Valley, the old man will also

will definitely kill you. "

The pupils of his eyes gradually turned red, and the black-robed man's hand flashed a ray of light, and suddenly a round golden wheel appeared, the diameter of which was the size of an arm, and it exuded a sinister aura.

"Magic treasure?"

Zhuo Fan's pupils shrank unconsciously, and his face gradually became solemn.

Magic Treasures are weapons refined by experts of the magic way, just like the spiritual soldiers of the righteous people. With the help of this magic treasure, the strength of this man in black robe will probably be doubled.

"The elders of the Nether Valley actually used magic treasures to deal with a junior in the Qi Gathering Realm. Isn't this rumored to be ridiculed by the people of the Seventh Family?" Zhuo Fan narrowed his eyes and couldn't help sneering.

Shaking his head wickedly, the black-robed man's eyes glowed with madness: "Hehehe... If there is no live report, wouldn't it be impossible to spread the word!"

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan's expression changed greatly.

Originally, Zhuo Fan wanted to provoke him with words and let him put away the round wheel. But... as expected of a master of the magic path, he is truly shameless. However, if it were him, he would probably do the same.

People who die like a righteous person to save face, who are determined to fight fairly, and who die in vain in the end, are no different from a fool in the eyes of a magician.

That's why, even the masters of the magic way are reluctant to fight with the people of the same way. In addition to being vicious and vicious, it is even more shameless and shameless. Once the war starts, there is no room for change except for you to die.

"Jie Jie Jie... boy, die."

The man in black robe gave a weird laugh and rushed towards Zhuo Fan, Zhuo Fan hurriedly made his handprints, and the nine golden dragons flicked their tails.

However, at this moment, the original wheel in the hand of the black-robed man radiated a silver light, and then the speed of the black-robed man suddenly accelerated, like a silver machete, passing the nine golden dragon tails in an instant.

Then, with a "tear" sound, the nine golden dragons snapped.

"So fast!"

His pupils shrank unconsciously, and Zhuo Fan took a breath. Just now, the man in black robe suddenly accelerated, and his nine dragons could not capture his figure at all. He understands that it is definitely the role of the wheel assist.

But at this moment, a silver light suddenly appeared in front of him, and the man in black robe looked at him with an evil smile: "Boy, you can't escape this time."

Gritting his teeth fiercely, Zhuo Fan could clearly see that the round wheel was covered with sharp serrations. The cold silver light seems to be able to cut through the air.

"Three-grade magic treasure?" Zhuo Fancan said with a smile.

"Good eyesight." The man in black robe nodded, showing an evil smile, "You are the first person in the Qi Gathering Realm to die under the evil moon wheel of this third-grade magic treasure."

"Wait." Zhuo Fan waved his hand hastily, "If I join Nether Valley now..."

"It's too late!" The man in black robe laughed, and the evil moon wheel went straight to Zhuo Fan.

His pupils shrank, and Zhuo Fan felt a deep unwillingness in his heart. He had just been reincarnated, and he was about to die in vain. Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan sighed and slowly closed his eyes.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud bang of thunder came into his ears, Zhuo Fan felt that he was not dead, and immediately opened his eyes, only to see a tall old man standing in front of him. Drops of blood dripped from his arms.

On the opposite side is the man in black robe, and the evil moon wheel in his hand is also stained with bright red blood.

"Who are you?" The man in black robe said coldly.

"Heifengshan, Lei Yuntian!" The old man shouted loudly, and his whole body exploded with thunder, "If you dare to attack the Luo family, you will be the enemy of this old man."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan realized that the old man was the owner of Heifeng Mountain. It was just that the breath was dying at the time, but now it is full of energy.

"Have you regained your strength?" Zhuo Fan said in surprise.

The corners of his mouth twitched, Lei Yuntian turned his head to look at Zhuo Fan, and said gratefully: "Thanks to Butler Tuo Zhuo, this old man has not only recovered, but has also broken through to the Sky Profound Realm."

Hearing this, Zhuo Fan was even more overjoyed. What he needed most at this moment was such a master.

"Hmph, a kid in the Qi Gathering Realm, plus an old man who has just broken through the Sky Profound Realm, what can he do? Shouldn't he still die on the old man's evil moon wheel?"

The black-robed man smiled disdainfully and lifted the evil moon wheel, which was still stained with Lei Yuntian's blood.

"That's not necessarily true." With a weird smile, Zhuo Fan suddenly knotted his handprint, and nine golden dragons rose into the air again, "Master Lei, please listen to my command, this time will kill this old man."

Lei Yuntian looked at Zhuo Fan's confident eyes, and nodded ruthlessly, with incomparable trust for no reason. And the man in black robe laughed wildly like he heard the funniest joke in the world.

"Hahaha... The old man of your dharma formation has already been cracked, and adding an old man who has not yet stabilized in the Sky Profound Realm is not the enemy of this old man at all!"

With a sinister smile, Zhuo Fan murmured: "I've never used people according to family rules, and there is no better situation than now. Mr. Lei, come on!"

"it is good!"

Maybe Zhuo Fan saved his life, and Lei Yuntian trusted Zhuo Fan unconditionally. Zhuo Fan gave an order, knowing that he was not the opponent's opponent, he still rushed forward.

"Thunder Finger!"

The electric light flickered, and Lei Yuntian struck out with one finger.

The man in black robe smiled disdainfully, and with a flick of his hand, the black chain flew straight towards Leiyuntian. If he is hit by this black chain, he will not die or be seriously injured.

However, at this moment, the nine golden dragons swooped on them.

The black-robed man had no choice but to rise into the air, quickly passing through the nine golden dragons with silver light, and cut them into two pieces again.

Then, rushed straight to Zhuo Fan.

"It's better to kill you first."

The speed of the man in black robe was strange, and Zhuo Fan didn't have time to seal, but at this time, Lei Yuntian suddenly appeared, pointing at his throat with a finger of thunder.

"Looking for death!" The black-robed man was helpless, and the evil moon wheel that attacked Zhuo Fan had to turn to Lei Yuntian. Lei Yuntian wore a gratified smile and rushed towards the black-robed man without hesitation. Even if this rush, Zhuo Fan deliberately let him die, he is willing.

To die for the Luo family, he died well!

However, just when the evil moon was about to cut off Lei Yuntian's head, a mutation suddenly occurred!

Zhuo Fan took advantage of the gap when the black-robed man changed his attack, finished the seal immediately, bit the tip of his tongue, and spit out a mouthful of painstaking effort: "Humph, let's see the true power of the Nine Heavens Panlong Formation!"

Zhuo Fan shouted loudly, and suddenly, the nine golden dragons that had just been cut off quickly turned into little golden light and gathered towards Zhuo Fan. The next moment, when a dragon roar that shook the ancient and modern times sounded, a giant dragon that was ten times larger than the previous nine suddenly burst out from the ground and rushed straight towards the man in black robe.

The pupils could not help shrinking, and the black robe was horrified, but it was too late.

The speed of the giant dragon was even faster than when he was assisted by the evil moon wheel, and it came to him in one breath. Before he could resist with the evil moon wheel, the dragon head of the giant dragon had already slammed into him, taking him straight into the sky of the sky.

"How could it be possible... a little devil in the Qi Gathering Realm..."

With the last roar of the man in black robe, the giant dragon with him in his mouth exploded at the top of the sky...