Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 107 The Four Spirits Are Poisonous

"Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu, Senior Brother Lu..." Zhen De Pang Yu was incoherent and retreated step by step.

A illusory white tiger with a shape that looks like a tiger, white, and extremely ferocious illusion, stepped in the air, pressing towards Zhen Depang step by step, and roaring from time to time, showing the majesty of the king of beasts.

"Junior Brother Lou, what's going on?" Zhou Fan turned his head and asked the melon-eating crowd who was watching with relish, Lou Yehua.

Lou Yehua held a smile on his lips, turned his head and whispered, "It's not that the younger brother is too curious. He actually took Baiweilou's jerky... to feed Junior Brother Lu's White Tiger Dharma Image. Look, Junior Brother Lu's face is as dark as it should!"

Zhou Fan looked closely and saw that it wasn't it.

Lu Ming's face is as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he is also deaf of Zhen Depang's request for help.

Zhou Fan shook his head, curiosity killed him... fat man!

If you don’t commit suicide, you won’t die. The White Tiger is the four spirits of heaven and earth. It is the god of war and killing. Even if it is just an illusory shadow, it is not something that Zhen Depang, a small Taoist cultivator, can provoke.

Thinking of this, Zhou Fan looked at the Vermilion Bird Dharma image above Tu Mengmei's head with some guilt. He was just thinking about how to "study" her!

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but Zhou Fan always felt that the Suzaku seemed to turn his head and look at him.

"Brother Bai, Brother Baihu..." Zhen Depang screamed loudly. Facing a condensation of a sacred innate solidity, although it was just a projection, the feeling of being unable to control himself and trembling all over his body was really uncomfortable.

"roar……"

"Master Bai, Master Tiger, Master Baihu, you have a lot of sir, just take me as a fart, ah, look..." Zhen Depang shot his face, doing his best to say anything.

"Senior Brother Lu, you can't stand by death and refuse to save us. After all, we have been together for ten years. As the saying goes, a couple will be kind to each other for a hundred days. Even if we are given a discount, how much kind to be... "

"Roar~~~"

The White Tiger Dharma Image turned around and looked at Lu Ming in a very humane way, meaning you can do it!

"Senior Brother Lu..." Zhen Depang looked at Lu Ming 'poor', and blinked his eyes from time to time, and he was funny.jpg.

He shook his head gently, Lu Ming seemed to be so hot that he turned his back to Zhen Depang.

Zhou Fan covered his eyes and felt that he had suffered from level 12 pollution. He couldn't bear to look at him directly, so he couldn't look at him directly.

"roar……"

With a long roar, the white tiger approached Zhen Depang step by step.

A wave of pressure came out of nowhere, and inexplicable pressure came upon Zhen Depang, as if he had been immobilized. He could no longer move at all. He could only watch the tiger's head getting closer and closer to him with cold sweat...

Finally, he closed his eyes in despair, looking like he was waiting for death.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths...

Zhen Depang opened his eyes in surprise, but saw Baihu looking at him with contempt, a beautiful head shook, turned around, leaving a shadow of his butt for Zhen Depang to watch.

Zhen Depang swears that it was definitely a look of contempt, the kind that was not miserable or a little moisture.

“And~~~”

A whisper from ancient times summoned a palm-sized turtle, four short legs, and Balabala flew around Chang Lei!

Zhou Fan couldn't help but remember the records of Xuanwu in the Jing Pavilion, which looked like a turtle but had snake scales.

Everything in front of you is consistent, it is this head, which is too low-key.

Zhou Fan couldn't help but look up at the Vermilion Bird on Tu Mengmei's head, the White Tiger on Lu Ming's head, not to mention the thick blue dragon on Lou Yehua.

Turning his head, Zhou Fan whispered, "Junior Brother Lou."

"What's wrong? Senior brother!"

At this time, Zhou Fan suddenly remembered what Zhen Depang had happened. After thinking about it, he still let go of the question in his heart.

After all, this lesson is not far from the past.

"Nothing, I just suddenly want to call you!"

(其_其)…

Σ(新Д新)!!

Silence.jpg.

Senior brother, you are floating!

For a moment, the two were very silent.

"Junior Brother Chang, you finally woke up!"

Tu Mengmei's cheers broke the silence between them.

Chang Lei woke up.

"Junior Brother Chang." Zhou Fan walked forward.

"It's good to wake up, it's good to wake up."

"Senior Brother Chang, you have slept for too long this time." Zhen Depang said with a smile.

"Yes, Junior Brother Chang, your awakening method is indeed a bit unique." Tu Mengmei covered her mouth and smiled.

"This period of time has made everyone worry." Chang Lei spared his head, and he also knew how much inconvenience he had brought to everyone in the past few months.

"Senior Brother Lou, why are you standing there?" Zhen Depang said with some wonder when he saw Lou Yehua standing outside the pavilion.

Lou Yehua's face was a little stiff, and he pulled the corner of his mouth, showing a smile that was even worse than crying. The words "Chang... Junior Brother." seemed to have taken great effort.

At this time, everyone discovered Lou Yehua's strangeness.

"Junior Brother Lou, what's wrong with you?" Zhou Fan walked over.

"Senior Brother, the four spirits are poisonous!" Lou Yehua said bitterly.

"The four spirits are poisonous?" Zhou Fan was shocked!

"Senior Brother, you should watch it yourself. This is what suddenly appeared in my mind." After saying that, he took out a blank jade slip, stood with his fingers on his forehead, and a stream of light penetrated into the blank jade slip.

After taking the jade slip, Zhou Fan explored his divine thoughts.

"Junior Brother Chang, the information should have appeared in your mind now. Please search carefully." Lou Yehua said to Chang Lei with a bitter expression.

"@&(!&ljh..." Zhou Fan gave all the words he could think of to the Four Spirits Daojun.

"Senior Brother, what's wrong?" Tu Mengmei couldn't help but say.

"The four spirits are hateful, poisonous, and real poison!"

"The four spirits are united, and there can only be one among the four spirit bodies!" Lou Yehua sighed heavily and said, "Junior sister, that is to say, only one of the four of us can survive!"

"What?" Tu Mengmei took two steps back in shock.

"What my junior brother said is true. Ten years ago, the moment your spiritual body awakens, the unity of the four spirits is inevitable." Zhou Fan said in a heavy tone.

"After inheriting the four treasures and activate this authority, it accelerates the process." Chang Lei said in a muffled voice.

He had found the information hidden deepest from his inheritance information. Without the power to activate the two four spirits, he would rather not know it.

"Are you just waiting for death?" Zhen Depang said angrily. No matter who knows that the person he is closest to can only survive, it will be like this.

"Since we awaken the four spirit bodies and carry the four spirit fruit positions, we are already inseparable from the four spirits. The four spirit Taoist Lord left in our body has no solution!" Lou Yehua sighed.

"Why did the four spirits Taoist Lord do this? Is it fun?" Zhen Depang said angrily.

"It may be possible!"

Zhen Depang is speechless.
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next