Chapter 835 The Road to Heaven Chapter 835 The Revenge of the Undead

The spring sun was bright and sunny, and the warm spring breeze was blowing the calm lake, causing ripples to appear. The warm breath caressed the surrounding flowers and trees, making this vigorous plant become lazy.

Liu waist is lightly bent, a burst of charm!

However, in this gentle and quiet beauty, a figure in a black robe looked extraordinarily cold, like a ghost that had just crawled out of hell, exuding a trembling chill, standing quietly on the lake central.

hum!

Slowly raising his hand, the man tapped lightly in the virtual space, and immediately there was a ripple in the space that seemed to be substantial, and it continued to spread around.

With a slight grin at the corner of his mouth, the man couldn't help but chuckle and murmured: "It seems that this is the protective barrier of Tianxingzong. Although I have never been here, I really found the right direction. !"

The voice just fell, but when he heard the sudden burst of zizi, a pitch-black thunder flame suddenly flashed through the man's left pupil. The next moment, a pitch-black flame was raging in the void, and in the blink of an eye, the invisible void immediately burned a large hole three meters long and wide, revealing a different view behind it.

Without realizing it, he sneered, and the man took a step forward and walked inside leisurely. At the same time, a series of harsh beeps quickly spread out, thousands of miles away in an instant, all over every corner of the sect.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack..."

Exclamations rang out one after another, but after a while, the man in black robe was already crowded with people, blocking his way. Looking around, there are tens of thousands of people, most of them are disciples around the Divine Illumination Realm, and only a few are at the peak of Divine Illumination and close to the Void Transformation Realm.

Seeing this, the man couldn't help but shook his head helplessly, pouted his mouth and said, "Alas, the Tianxing Sect is also a middle three sect, why after the sect was broken, all the little dolls of the Divine Illumination Realm appeared, and even the Sky Profound Realm appeared. What, are your sect elders and worshipers all dead?"

"Hey, where is the madman, dare to trespass my Tianxingzong, don't die?"

However, at this moment, a familiar figure suddenly appeared in front of the man a hundred meters away after hearing a sound of breaking through the air, and shouted as arrogantly as before: "You don't want to find a Void Transformation Realm. Master, I'm here to play with you. Hmph, if you want to see us enshrining the elders, I'm afraid you're not worthy of the strength of the first level of Huaxu!"

After a slight stagnation, the man in black robe stopped and glanced at the man, but he couldn't help laughing and shaking his head, but he didn't make a sound.

When the rest of the people saw it, they couldn't help but be overjoyed and flattered: "Young master is mighty, as soon as you appear, this person will not dare to shout again. It is indeed an example for our disciples!"

"Yeah, no matter what, the young master is also a hero who shines at the Shuanglong Festival. With you here, why should the elders come forward to enshrine this foreign enemy? Hehehe..."

There was a steady stream of praise from the people around him, and the young master seemed to be taking advantage of it. He held his head proudly and squinted at the shadow below.

But when the black-robed man heard it, he couldn't help laughing with a puff. Anyone could clearly see the contempt in it.

The pupils couldn't help but stare, and the young master couldn't help shouting: "What are you laughing at?"

"I laugh at you, the bear outside the wall and the wall inside. What kind of hero of the Shuanglong meeting, did you really have any outstanding performance at the double dragon meeting?" He could not help but sneer silently, and the man in black robe said quietly: "Ren Cong, you are Bullying you, these juniors, haven't been to the Ssangyong Club, so I'm addicted to bragging here."

The body couldn't help shaking, and the young master turned pale in shock. That's right, this person is the Sect Master of Tianxing Sect, Ren Xiaoyun's son, Ren Cong.

It stands to reason that he is also a genius disciple, who has reached the Void Transformation Realm at a young age, but in the boundary of Xizhou, he is not so prominent.

Especially in the Shuanglonghui, with so many talents, he, the first genius of Tianxingzong, got there and was repaired so miserably.

But this matter, he can't come back and talk about it, otherwise where would he put his face? So I had to make myself a tragic hero, so my juniors and brothers were framed and killed tragically by the tricks of the masters of the magic way. Only he fought to the end and fought to the end.

At this point, his prestige in the sect was even greater, and he was more worshipped by the rest of the disciples.

As the future successor of the sect, prestige is the most important, and the sect elders who know the inside story will not expose it.

But now, such a strange person suddenly appeared, and he seemed to be quite clear about his ugliness at the Shuanglong meeting, which made him unable to resist, gritted his teeth and said, "Who, exactly, are you?"

"Who? Hehehe..."

With a sneer, the man in black robe slowly raised his head, revealing the face that Ren Cong hated from the bottom of his heart, and said jokingly, "Master Ren, may I ask how your chrysanthemums are still in pain?"

His face couldn't help twitching fiercely, Ren Cong's body shook violently, and he felt that there was indeed some discomfort behind his buttocks.

"die?"

Unconsciously raising his brows, Zhuo Fan suddenly showed a burst of sarcasm: "Who knows, maybe I'm dead now. But seeing you bastards living so happily, I'm not happy, I'm bound to When you drag down hell together, you will feel at ease!"

"Stop farting, pretending to be a ghost!" With a sudden wave of his hand, Ren Cong cursed loudly.

Taking a deep look at him, Zhuo Fan shook his head noncommittally: "I'm pretending to be a ghost? Hehehe... Maybe I'm just an undead now, I just want to kill you

The undead of all of us dragged to hell! "

Saying that, Zhuo Fan's eyes were slightly empty, showing a naked cold glow.

Seeing this, Ren Cong trembled, and couldn't help but take a step back, but he was a little timid. Zhuo Fan's strength, he still understands, with his own strength, he is not an opponent at all, but in front of so many junior brothers, he can't admit it, so he has to bite the bullet and say: "Hmph, it's a shameless speech, it's up to you alone. If you want to drag all of us to hell, it's a joke. An arrogant person like you is not worthy of this son's own shot, come and give it to me! "

Uh!

The body couldn't help but stagnate, and all the disciples couldn't help but look at Ren Cong with puzzled expressions, but they didn't make a move.

I said, young master, you can't play like this with your temper. Yes, we know that you are precious and disdain to deal with such people, but you also need to see how strong the people next to you are.

At most, everyone is in the realm of the gods, and at least they are masters of virtual transformation. Even if they have just broken through, they are in the virtual realm. You let us come forward, doesn't it mean that we are sent to death?

Here is your Void Transformation Realm, what nonsense are you talking about, hurry up!

Everyone looked at Ren Cong with the eyes of Qi Yi, and Ren Cong also looked at them so straightly, his body was stiff, motionless, very embarrassed, and his heart was full of slander.

A bunch of ignorant boys, do you think this young master can win? My ass is still hurting now, how can I deal with such a monster again? Or wait for the elders to enshrine them.

By the way, why did they come so slowly...

Ren Cong waited anxiously, while the disciples looked at him eagerly. For a while, everyone stared at him with big eyes, and then they froze like this. The scene was very strange.

Zhuo Fan looked left and right, he could see the clue, he couldn't help laughing, took a step, and rushed towards Ren Cong: "Since no one wants to go, then you can go, Master Ren, you are not at the Shuanglong meeting. Is it Yingjie? Now let your junior brothers take a good look at the appearance of their senior brother Yingwei, hahaha..."

"Okay!" The rest of the disciples were also watching the fun and didn't think it was a big deal, and shouted excitedly.

"What a fart!"

His face twitched violently, Ren Cong glared at them fiercely, and he was about to cry. How could he be Zhuo Fan's opponent? Not to mention being beaten down in two or three rounds, it is estimated that he will die.

These heartless boys, you usually believe that Lao Tzu is bragging, but now people are really coming, and you push Lao Tzu out like this, but you will kill Lao Tzu!

As a result, Ren Cong secretly hated the brothers who sold the boss when the incident was imminent, and hurriedly waved his wrist to Zhuo Fan, shouting: "Wait, don't, I don't want to do anything with you!"

"But I want to do it with you, hahaha..." With a loud laugh, Zhuo Fan didn't care at all, and rushed to Ren Cong in an instant.

The pupils couldn't help shrinking, Ren Cong was horrified, and hurriedly stepped back again and again, he was so terrified that he didn't know what to do, and he didn't even have a defense against Yuan Li.

However, at this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded: "Don't hurt my son!"

call out!

There was a sound of breaking the air, and along with the powerful pressure of the gurgling, an unusually burly figure suddenly appeared in front of Ren Cong, and then punched Zhuo Fan.

With a slight twitch of his eyelids, Zhuo Fan also had the same unicorn arm, flashing red light, and punched him.

bump!

With a loud bang, Zhuo Fan flew back backwards and returned to the same place. And the man was sticking to the ground, straight back ten meters, and just stopped.

A clear trace had been drawn on the ground under his feet, and the waving fist was also trembling slightly.

"metropolitan!"

The loud shouting sounded, and dozens of air-breaking sounds came. Dozens of old men came to the man and shouted in a hurry, all exuding a powerful aura.

Slowly waving his hand, Ren Xiaoyun's expression was extremely solemn, staring fiercely at Zhuo Fan's figure in the distance, and said coldly: "Who is your Excellency who wants to trespass my Tianxing sect?"

"Father, he is Zhuo Fan, here to take revenge!"

Before Zhuo Fan answered, Ren Cong on the side couldn't wait to start a small report, and his eyes suddenly showed resentment and pride. Now Lao Tzu's helper is here, Zhuo Fan, you are dead, hahaha...

But hearing this, Ren Xiaoyun shrank his pupils and said incredulously: "What, you are Zhuo Fan, you are not dead yet?"

"Hehehe... It doesn't matter whether I die or not, the key is that everyone here today deserves to die!" With an evil arc across the corner of his mouth, Zhuo Fan whispered.

His body trembled slightly, Ren Xiaoyun stared at him closely, but suddenly laughed out loud: "Hahaha... such an undead soul who is not dead yet came to take revenge, presumably some time ago, Mo Cezong and You did the massacre of the Xuantian Sect. But don't compare our Tianxing Sect with those two sects. Since you are here today, this sect will send you to hell again. This time, this sect will make you completely dead and never wake up again!"

"Oh, so sure?" His brows couldn't help but twitch, Zhuo Fan pouted in disdain, and sneered...