"Senior brother, tell me, among our disciples, who is better than you, tell me!"

Zhou Fan opened his mouth. He had been in seclusion in Yujing Mountain for the past 17 years, and he only knew a few people. This was a "fatal blow"!

"Senior brother, after finishing the matter, junior sister will say goodbye and come to ask you for advice in the future!"

Watching Meng Yunshu's ecstatic figure, Zhou Fan said in his heart, "It's better not to come again!"

As if I heard Zhou Fan’s inner thoughts, Meng Yunshu’s figure suddenly turned back, making Zhou Fan’s heart suffocate again.

"Senior brother, after I got this news, I came to tell you the first time. You said, is the junior sister good to you?"

That beautiful and inconspicuous face was full of a look of "Thank you for me".

Zhou Fan followed suit and had a 'gent and elegant' smile.

"Then I would like to thank my junior sister."

It seemed very satisfied with Zhou Fan's answer that Meng Yunshu really left this time.

...

When he returned to Yujing Cave Palace, Zhou Fan thought cross-legged.

It seems that Dongshengzhou will become even more chaotic in the future.

Even Yuxu has already ended, and Zhou Fan doesn't think Daxia can still remain calm.

In this way, he had to take the two elders over.

"Senior Brother!"

"It's just right!" Only Lou Yehua and the others called me about Senior Brother Yuxu. It just so happened that Zhou Fan had something to look for them.

After everyone sat down one by one, Zhou Fan spoke.

"Since the sect has taken action, Daxia may not be able to protect itself. I am going to go back to Huiyang Mansion and take all my family over."

"Senior Brother, how do you know?" Zhen Depang was stunned.

Zhou Fan sneered and looked at Zhen Depang. He remembered the fat man betrayed him.

"Didn't we see Junior Sister Meng on the way here? It should be Junior Sister Meng who told Senior Brother!" Lou Yehua said thoughtfully.

Speaking of which, among the people Zhou Fan knew, Meng Yunshu's cave was closest to Zhou Fan.

After secretly glanced at Tu Mengmei, Zhou Fan quickly changed the topic of death.

"Junior Brother Lou, what do you have to hand me over to Uncle Lou?"

When chaos began to appear in Dongshengzhou, Zhou Fan and the others were ready to take their relatives over.

Except for Zhou Fan, only Lou Yehua's father had not arrived, and the rest of the other families had arrived.

"Senior Brother, are you going to go alone?" Lou Yehua frowned.

"It's convenient for one person. Isn't there a teleportation array? It's very fast. Besides, the name of Yuxu disciple is still very useful. Let's say, I'll hand it over to Uncle Lou if you have anything to say."

"I feel relieved with Grandpa Wang here. It's you, senior brother..." Lou Yehua said in a deep voice.

"Yes, senior brother..." Everyone began to persuade Zhou Fan.

They were very worried about Zhou Fan. Now that Dongshengzhou is in chaos, it is probably useless just because of the name of a Yuxu disciple.

"You don't know the skills of your senior brother. Also, I still have to tell you what kind of physical fitness you have!"

The source of this chaos in Dongshengzhou can be said to be the four of them.

Now I don't know how many eyes are staring at them.

Taking them with him, Zhou Fan felt that he had probably lost his life and returned to Kunlun.

"Senior Brother, you can bring me with you." Zhen Depang raised his fat claws.

"You..." Zhou Fan glanced at him and snorted disdainfully.

"Creat!" Zhou Fan said mercilessly, with the meaning of disgust being beyond words.

Zhou Fan is not very sensible, but he remembers it all.

"I'll set out tomorrow."

"Then, senior brother, be careful on the way, we'll be waiting for you to come back here."

...

...

The second day.

Zhou Fan rode in Yuxu's teleportation array and left the Kunlun Mountains that he had been there for seventeen years.

Chaos, completely chaos.

The broken mountains, piles of bones, blood-colored rivers, and even the air was filled with a trace of murderous aura.

This is what Zhou Fan saw after leaving the Kunlun Mountains.

The further away from the Kunlun Mountains, the more serious the situation is.

This day.

Zhou Fan descended from the head of a city light.

As soon as he landed, a group of soldiers rushed over and surrounded Zhou Fan.

"Where did the cultivator come from? Don't you have eyes? Such a big flag is standing here. This is the territory of the King of Heishan. The human practitioners are not quick to surrender."

"This man looks quite handsome, and looks so white, and he doesn't have a few taels of meat!"

“…”

Zhou Fan just looked at the group of mobs quietly, waving his weapons, his eyes shining red.

"Who is the King of Montenegro?"

Zhou Fan did not take action, he was a little aware that something was wrong. There was no trace of fireworks in the entire city, which was very abnormal.

With Zhou Fan's cultivation level, it is still no problem to confuse these minions who are not at the foundation level.

"King of Black Mountain..."

As he listened, Zhou Fan's face turned a little wrong, and a surge of anger rose.

"You all deserve to die!"

Zhou Fan, who could no longer listen, waved his hand and a stream of white and cold fire enveloped these people.

No, maybe these people are no longer worthy of being called human beings.

He gnawed on his fellows, helped the evildoers to harm the fellows, and even the entire city became the blood food of the King of Black Mountain.

The scum who was too lazy to see the scum who was struggling and screaming in the cold fire of bone white.

Zhou Fan, who had already known the situation of the entire city, used his third magical power.

【Flowers bloom instantly】

A beautiful rain of colorful flowers descended on the entire city.

"ah……"

"King... save me..."

Whether it is a scumbag or a demon clan, they all looked at the colorful flowers rooted in themselves in fear, absorbing their vitality, soul, energy, and energy.

At a speed visible to the naked eye, it aged and exhausted, turning into ashes, colorful flowers bear fruits, and spiritual fruits of different sizes float and rise.

The colorful light shines on the entire city and shines the sins of the whole city.

The bones and the hot soup cooked in the pot all illustrate what kind of tragedy I experienced here.

The demon eats people, and the human eats people.

"Damn it."

All this happened in an instant, which caught the King of Black Mountain off guard.

In the blink of an eye, all of his confidants and slaves were destroyed by this damn human race.

"Is the transformation of God perfect?" Zhou Fan's expression was as usual.

"But Jindan's cultivation level dares to meddle in other people's business, you are looking for death."

The King of Black Mountain roared angrily, and a hot black wind broke through the void and rushed towards Zhou Fan with a huge resentment.

"You are looking for death with the soul of our human race." Zhou Fan snorted angrily, and the Dharma was full of heaven and earth.

A giant, more than ten feet tall, stood up suddenly.

The big fist in his hand rushed, carrying Hunyuan's powerful force, and instantly cut through the black wind, falling from its head, hammering the Black Mountain King into a pool of blood mud.

"Weak chicken."

Zhou Fan said disdainfully, his body changed, and his huge body of more than ten feet gradually changed, and he turned into a handsome young man again, without any recklessness just now.
Chapter completed!