Chapter four hundred and fiftieth: Cut off the Hu for the second time!
On the other side, Zhao Fan has appeared in the eastern suburbs of the capital. There is a ruined temple of unknown age. The entire roof together with the roof is not as big as the bathroom of a house.
"That's it." Zhao Fan raised his palm and whipped up a strong gust of wind without any effort, sweeping away all the dust and spider webs accumulated in the temple, making it spotless in an instant.
He stepped in and looked at the enshrined statue. Although it was already cracked and incomplete, he could vaguely tell that it was an earthly god.
"I'll let you rest for a while." Zhao Fan symbolically spoke to the statue, then sat down on the ground, leaned against the statue and started stewing.
The androgynous demon cultivator will rely on the unique causal induction of Tao Mingzhe's heart to find this place before dawn at the latest.
If it were another target, he would just sit back and wait for death, but it happened that Zhao Fan, whose comprehensive combat power was crushing the middle stage of the Holy Realm, would just sit back and wait.
Generally speaking, demon cultivators who dare to act recklessly in the world are almost at the level of a demon master or demon lord. No matter how high the holy realm is, it is impossible for a great demon to be bound by heaven. If it is lower, he may not be able to live for more than two days and will be killed by a charlatan.
Eliminate demons and defend the Way.
Zhao Fan fell into a sound sleep, while the statue of the Lord of the Earth remained silent. This temple had been abandoned for too long, and it was likely that it had long since lost the blessing of the power of faith and had become just a symbolic dead object that would not appear again.
Unexpectedly, at almost one o'clock in the middle of the night, a voice suddenly fell into Zhao Fan's ears, "Young man, I think you are cleaning the temple for this god. Let's go quickly. At this time, a powerful demonic aura is approaching."
, how much do you think you can sleep so soundly? It will be too late if you don’t run for a while!”
Zhao Fan then opened his eyes, looked up at the statue he was leaning on, and said in a daze: "Lord of the Land?"
"Eh? The world is declining. Nowadays, people have abandoned the roots of the land of China. It has been almost two hundred years since I heard anyone address me like this." A disembodied voice came from the mouth of the earth god statue.
"I thought that due to the long lack of incense, the divine connection between you and the stone statue had been severed."
Zhao Fan stretched out and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I'm here tonight just to wait for the demon cultivator to fall into a trap."
"Young man, I am optimistic about you." After the earth god finished speaking, there was no more movement, and the silence returned to the beginning.
Zhao Fan smiled. The land is a god that has existed since the creation of the world. The land in every place is not independent as in the mythical stories, because the real land only has one man and one woman, both of whom were achieved in old age.
If you sincerely offer incense and move it with the power of faith, all requests will be answered without any pretense.
This god does not refer to the realm of gods.
The "Secret Records of the Celestial Master" is also very vague about what kind of existence it is. It just mentions that it is a god who is superior to all living things.
Zhao Fan speculated that it should be at the level of Taoist Sanqing.
However, the status of Eastern gods is one level lower than that of immortals.
Are there gods and immortals in the world? No one has really seen them. At most, they can touch the tip of the iceberg through the statues of gods like now.
Then, Zhao Fan put the matter of the Earth God's apparition behind him, stood up and walked out of the temple door. At the same time, the five fingers of his right hand spread out, and then a snow-white dragon knife appeared, and the handle of the dragon tail was caught in his hand.
, this is the Long Yao Heavenly Sword!
When it comes to slaying demons and killing demons, there is no such thing as using a sledgehammer to kill a chicken. The Long Yao Tian Dao is not a consumable item that will be lost once it is used. When is it not needed at this time?
Zhao Fan stood outside the temple gate. The next moment, the scenery around him suddenly changed. The air flow was turbulent, black mist shrouded, and the sky covered the moon.
It's almost so dark that you can't even see your fingers!
And a thick demonic aura like a haze suddenly covered a space with a radius of thirty meters with the Tutu Temple as the center.
Zhao Fan inserted the Long Yao Tian Dao into the ground and stood quietly on the spot. His face showed no fear and was as calm as ever.
At this moment, an enchanting female figure slowly walked through the night. She was wearing a sexy lace low-cut dress and red high-heeled shoes. Her wavy hair trembled slightly as she walked. Her whole figure was so fragrant that it made men's blood flow.
Spray.
"This beautiful woman lives in the wilderness. It's so late and the wind is strong. Aren't you afraid of meeting bad people?" Zhao Fan asked pretending to be strange. In fact, he had already seen through everything in his heart.
"Handsome guy~"
The enchanting beauty stood a meter away from him aggrievedly, but said in a seductive voice: "I didn't want to either. I got a drip. The driver wanted to do something wrong to me. Fortunately, I escaped wittyly, but in this world
If you don’t know me and get lost, how about you take me back to the city? I’ll repay you, no matter what the conditions are.”
As soon as she finished speaking, she straightened her chest.
"What a coincidence. I happened to be here to burn incense and worship God, and I was about to go back." Zhao Fan picked up the Long Yao Tian Dao, put it on his shoulder and said, "Let's go."
"Wow, your knife..."
"It's just a prop, I'm a walk-on on the set."
"A bit domineering." The enchanting beauty said and raised her hand to hold Zhao Fan's arm.
"Wait a minute." Zhao Fan quickly dodged half a meter.
"What's wrong?"
The enchanting beauty asked without knowing why.
"Um...I feel like vomiting." Zhao Fan raised his other hand and slapped his chest. When he thought of the ugly man in the image, he was really disgusted by his behavior now.
"Oh, be careful, don't spit out the internal organs." After the enchanting beauty said something from between her teeth, she no longer planned to play with her, and was ready to take her life immediately, because she couldn't wait to let her male body feel the source of it.
From Tao Mingzhe’s new image.
And Zhao Fan also felt too boring after waiting for half a night, so he made a spontaneous chat and decided not to waste time anymore. Just when he was about to pick up the Long Yao Heavenly Sword and kill the androgynous demon cultivator in front of him.
, something unexpected happened to him and the other party.
The haze covering this space was torn open without warning, and the bright white moonlight poured down.
Not only that, in less than a breath, all the black mist dissipated from the hole, and the permeating demonic energy became extremely weak as if it had been suppressed.
"Um?"
Zhao Fan raised his head and looked up as if he had something in his heart. He saw a strange but familiar figure, suspended in the mid-air like a star and a moon, like a fairy flying from the sky. It was aloof and had a very elegant and agile temperament.
The face of the enchanting beauty on the ground changed instantly. She gave up her goal tonight, which was Zhao Fan. She immediately threw off her high heels and ran away at full speed in the opposite direction to the woman in the air. She took two steps at a time. After five steps, her whole body turned into a rolling ball.
The black clouds rushed into the distance.
But the beautiful figure in the sky raised a hand.
Zhao Fan's pupils condensed, "Fu Lu, this is such a familiar scene. That face, that unearthly temperament, isn't it the mysterious woman who killed the Zombie King instantly at the construction site of his old classmate Tengzhou?!"
Why...why is she here?
Come to cut off the Hu again?!
Zhao Fan was wondering in his heart. Last time, he was in a weak state and could not even deal with a zombie emperor.
Now that he is at the peak of pill formation, he can vaguely sense that the mysterious woman has definitely opened up the holy realm of the gods.
Soon enough, the talisman twisted by the mysterious woman's fingertips drew a pale yellow track under the moonlight, and in an instant, it was imprinted on the demonic energy!
"Ahhhh!!!"
A heartbreaking scream sounded in the distance, and the demonic energy slowly transformed back into the enchanting beauty. There was a talisman with complex patterns on her chest, which was constantly glowing with yellow brilliance and spread unstoppably to every part of her body.
In the corner, the demon cultivator rolled on the ground in pain.
When she turned over, what caught Zhao Fan's sight was not her back, but the front half of an ugly man!
The original shape is fully revealed and revealed!
At this moment, the brilliance of the talisman had covered every part of the demon cultivator's body, from beginning to end, not a single drop fell.
Immediately afterwards, the mysterious woman raised a slender jade and released a light yellow flame, which fell towards the demon cultivator amid lightning and flint.
The demonic cultivator came with great interest, but was quickly wiped out by the cruel shouts. He didn't even have a chance to beg for mercy...
Zhao Fan's eyelids twitched. If his judgment was correct, it was a special flame on the same level as the True Fire of Samadhi, called the Flame of the Earth's Core!
According to legend, there are nine heavenly fires in the world, none of which can be cultivated. There is either a very small chance of inheriting and dividing the fire, or refining the fire, but you must first encounter that fate!
The last time she dealt with the Zombie Emperor, the mysterious woman used Samadhi True Fire. Now...she actually showed another kind of Heavenly Fire!