In fact, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd has always been Zhou Fan's biggest trump card. Of course, excluding the Dayan Pearl, he has not yet figured out his golden finger.

On the contrary, Zhou Fan killed the immortal gourd, which was far beyond his own level of God Transformation Realm, although it was quite a backlash.

Zhou Fan has prepared more than 'Earth Demon Xuanguang Array' in the past half month. With the help of being the owner of the Immortal Killing Gourd, he did his best to clean up all the treasures left in his storage bag, imitating the charm of the Immortal Killing Gourd, and got these seven fake Immortal Killing Gourds.

With the mentality of running away if he fails, Zhou Fan bowed to the seven fake and immortal-killing gourds in a serious manner.

"Please turn around, baby!"

As soon as the words were finished, seven fake and fairy-killing gourds shook together, and an object appeared on each head, seven inches long, with eyebrows and eyes, two white lights in their eyes, and the most important thing was that there was a small gourd on their heads.

This is Zhou Fan’s evil taste, seven gourd babies!

Zhou Fan's thoughts were activated, and the seven gourd babies each turned into a ray of light, locking directly at King Xinglai's Niwan Palace.

The moment the seven gourd babies appeared, King Xinglai's heart thumped, his soul was obscure, and a murderous intent that was even colder than the power of Taiyin made him understand that the seven gourd babies in front of him were terrifying.

After being rampant in Anshui County for hundreds of years, King Xinglai believed in his vigilance.

After all, he is an old monster. He has a sharp change in his mind and responds quickly.

"drink!"

Then a dark aura appeared, covering King Xinglai's hundred feet long body, and a sense of invasion of all things arose.

This is the protective trump card hidden by King Xinglai, and it will be less if you use it once.

A light emerged, and in the confident gaze of King Xinglai, he reached his Niwan Palace as if he had pierced the window paper.

All seven lights were slashed on his Niwan Palace.

The seven lights are essentially derived from the killing weapon of the Immortal Killing Gourd, how can King Xinglai's protective trump card be blocked?

"No!"

"I'm not willing!"

King Xinglai roared angrily. He didn't want to die yet. He wanted to cultivate the soul, or even the cave. He wanted to live forever, but the extremely lost vitality made him know that he was really going to die this time. If he had not been transformed into the spirit and was even about to step into the soul, there was a trace of the spirit of the soul, he might have died at this time.

Since there is no hope of survival, what are you afraid of death?

King Xinglai's hundred-foot-long body quickly shriveled, and a stream of thick blood rushed towards Taiyin Fargo.

"Boy, let's die together." King Xinglai looked at Zhou Fan with green eyes.

The originally green long spear was rendered in a blood-red color.

"Depend on."

"If you die, you will be dragged into the water."

Zhou Fan's face changed. How terrifying was King Xinglai's thick blood and energy? It was not as simple as one plus one for blessings on Taiyin Fargo.

Rumble!

Taiyin Fargo, carrying the blood and energy of King Xinglai's body, rushed towards Zhou Fan at a high speed.

"【Dharmas the Heaven and Earth】"

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

This is not enough.

"Buzz~~~"

A mysterious pagoda enveloped Zhou Fan's entire body.

Time is too tight, and Zhou Fan has no time to prepare anything else.

boom!

The Taiyin Fargo broke the light curtain of the Xuanhuang Linglong Tower with one blow, and in Zhou Fan's desperate gaze... it paused a foot away from him.

Because there was a finger gently tapping on the blood-colored big spear.

"How is it like being on the verge of life and death?" Yu Jingcheng looked at Zhou Fan with a smile.

"puff!"

In response to Yu Jingcheng, the blood was slaughtered. The Xuanhuang Linglong Tower was severely damaged, and he, the master, was not much better.

"Uncle Master, thank you!" Zhou Fan said with a pale face and sincerely thanked him.

That moment was the first time he had faced life and death in his life. For a moment, he felt that he was really dead.

"Boy Zhou, you will complete this mission." Yu Jingcheng looked at the hundred-foot-long snake skin and turned around and said to Zhou Fan.

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

It can be called a half-step soul.

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

"Master!"

"The king is dead!"

As soon as King Xinglai died, the little demons in Xinglai Mountain completely lost their backbone and ran around.

Zhou Fan wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his face was very pale, and he used the "Earth Demon Xuanguang Array" to completely kill the Xinglai Mountain lineage.

He has a deep foundation, and some injuries are not important, and he is still within the scope of his tolerance.

After a moment.

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

As for the hundreds of beautiful women who were kept in captivity, they were all plundered by King Xinglai to satisfy his lustfulness. They were all spelled. After King Xinglai died, they all had their souls returned to heaven and earth.

After cursing a few words about the old pervert of King Xinglai, Zhou Fan ran to King Xinglai's cave in a hurry.

King Xinglai has been rampant in Anshui County for hundreds of years and must have a lot of wealth. He is now so poor that he is almost unable to get rid of the blame.

Sure enough, it was not as expected by Zhou Fan.

The storage bag was empty when he entered, but it was full of fruits when he came out.

"Uncle Master!" Zhou Fan walked towards Yu Jingcheng.

"This time you took a month to go to Yuechong Mountains."

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

Dongshengzhou is vast and the eastern part is definitely more than Yuxu and his family's holy place to practice.

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

Both are holy places for Taoist practice, but the two schools do not have the needle tips to each other. In fact, the relationship has always been good because the two schools are close to each other.

The Yuechong Mountains are said to be a mountain range, but in fact they are as big as a country.

"This time I'm asking you to meet someone." Yu Jingcheng's eyes flashed with a strange light and he said.

"See someone?"

"who?"

Zhou Fan said curiously.

"You will know when you arrive. Now you should take care of your injuries first." Yu Jingcheng waved his sleeves, and the familiar feeling wrapped around Zhou Fan and disappeared from the spot.

The space movement of the cave realm.

...

...

Yuechong Mountains.

Peripheral.

Zhou Fan has been here for ten days. After Yu Jingcheng brought him here that day, he threw him here without asking, and did not tell him who he saw.

However, this place is worthy of being the pure yang place of Taoism. It is just the periphery and among the towering mountains. Zhou Fan saw many Taoist temples, and countless unfathomable people were among them.

For example, the white-haired old man in front of him.
Chapter completed!