Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 412, Killing Nether, Encountering the Kamikaze Team
Sometimes it really is birth that determines life.

To be born is to shout the golden key.

Zhang Fan didn't care, you have the golden key, I have the golden finger, and the golden finger is much better than the golden key!
The two chatted for a while.

When Zhang Fan arrived at the stronghold, there were no data points in the void, and even immortal artifacts were used as a stronghold, just like the Shenfeng Pavilion.

Zhang Fan looked around.

More than a dozen Heavenly Immortals went out to hunt Nether.

Zhang Fan shook his head: Nether is actually so easy to hunt.

Zhang Fan turned around and went out.

Flying to the outside world, Zhang Fan wanted to try hunting Nether alone. Zhang Fan found out clearly that Nether is the same as the fairy world, and there are ordinary sixth-rank and seventh-rank Nether, whose strength is equivalent to that of human fairyland and earth fairyland masters.

The 800 billion are not all troops. If they were really troops, Nether would have attacked them long ago.

800 billion against one billion is equivalent to eighty ghosts against one human race.

Bilie knew without thinking that the human race would definitely lose.

Moreover, the Nether Clan is born with an advantage. After being injured, they can recover their bodies in an instant. As long as they are not fatal injuries, they can recover very well.

Missing arms and broken legs can be recovered immediately as long as there is energy, unlike the human race, which requires pills to recover.

Zhang Fan wandered in the void.

One hundred million miles ahead is the base of Netherworld.

The two sides had a tacit understanding and did not touch the army, but let idle personnel hunt and kill.

Once the army is dispatched, no matter what sect, they are all bullshit.

"Hey, there is a dog leg of the human race here."

"Haha, I didn't expect to be so lucky. If you kill this person, you will be rewarded with the head."

"Jie Jie, how many rewards a person can exchange for is not enough to go for a drink,"

"Hogarth, don't complain, a person is also a person, so it can't be said that this person is very powerful!"

Zhang Fan looked at the six Netherworlds, and surrounded Zhang Fan while speaking.

Six sixth-rank Netherworld?

The level is too low. It is meaningless to kill a ghost of this kind of fairyland cultivation base. If there are a few ghosts of the eighth rank, the merit points will gradually increase.

Just six merit points?

It's not enough to get between the teeth.

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled wryly.

"Is this man crazy and still laughing?"

"Hmph, I think he is begging us to let him go."

"Human race, if you want to surrender, kneel down immediately and become our spy, and I will let you go."

Zhang Fan smiled: "It's just a sixth-rank Netherworld. Where are you eighth-rank Netherworld and where do you live in a ninth-rank Netherworld? Tell me all of them. It's really meaningless to kill you."

A Nether was furious: "Looking for death."

"Kill him, he dares to underestimate us."

"Immediately die."

Facing the siege of six people, Zhang Fan didn't panic at all, and killed the six You Ming with a wave of his hand, without any effort, the You Ming who was only a fairyland, Zhang Fan sighed in his heart: It's really boring to kill.

Zhang Fan cut off the Nether Horn and exchanged it for merit points when the time comes.

A little bit is a little bit, a little makes a lot

Zhang Fan is very interested in the True Immortal Principles and the Middle Grade Spirit Veins on the Golden Temple of Merit.

Zhang Fan obtained some True Immortal Laws from Immortal Yang Yu, only dozens of them. There are too few True Immortal Laws. Zhang Fan estimated that he would need at least tens of thousands of True Immortal Laws to achieve perfection.

Tens of thousands of true immortal laws, this is really not bragging.

Zhang Fan practiced too many great ways, but fortunately Zhang Fan did not collect all three thousand great ways. After collecting all of them, it is estimated that it will take millions of true immortal laws to fill them up.

The more avenues, the more true immortal laws are needed.

When the time comes to become a golden fairyland, when condensing the golden fairy law, you need to condense the three thousand realms into the three thousand law.

All three thousand ways can be proved.

Zhang Fan continued to walk forward.

At this time, I met a group of people, about 100 people, five of them were from the Celestial Immortal Realm, a dozen of them were from the Earth Immortal Realm, and the rest were from the Human Immortal Realm. Zhang Fan saw that they were dressed and served, and they were from the Shenfeng Pavilion.

That is, the Shenfeng Pavilion, which ranks first in Xianmen.

At this time, Shenfeng Pavilion is cleaning the battlefield, harvesting the Nether in the void, and cutting off the corner of the Nether.

Hundreds of people turned their heads to watch Zhang Fan arrive.

Watchful eyes.

Zhang Fan said: "Just passing by, I won't steal your things."

A leader came out and glanced at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan glanced back, it was a woman, this woman was a strong person from the Heavenly Immortal Realm in Shenfeng Pavilion, and she was the captain of this team, named Lu Jiao.

There are dozens of such teams.

Lu Jiao smiled: "You have to be strong enough to grab our things. If you come out alone, you won't be afraid to meet the mighty Nether, especially if the eighth-rank Nether is united, you are no match at all."

"Captain Lu, what are you talking to this kind of person! It's courting death if you dare to come out alone."

"Could you be looking for the lonely Nether? The chance of this is one in ten thousand. There are many people who think the same as you. Brother, you go back!"

"The Nether is really not as simple as you think."

Lu Jiao nodded,

, "My teammates are right. If you want to deal with Nether, you must unite. What kind of cultivation are you? If you are strong, you can join the Shenfeng Pavilion. My Shenfeng Pavilion recruits immortals from all over the world to fight against the Nether catastrophe."

Zhang Fan shook his head;

"You guys better go, there are more than a dozen Nether tribes rushing over, it is estimated that the battle you just had was discovered by Nether, if you don't leave, it will be too late."

Zhang Fan kindly reminded.

After all, this Kamikaze Pavilion is good enough to persuade him to leave.

They are also from the Immortal Realm camp, Zhang Fan doesn't want to see them turn into corpses.

"Haha, we remind you, but you remind us."

"Really, why didn't I feel Nether coming."

"Hey, you shouldn't take advantage of our escape to harvest our spoils!"

Zhang Fan shook his head, these people were still thinking about the loot when they were about to die, and the Nether who came was the eighth-rank Youming, a dozen or so seventh-rank Youmings.

Lu Jiao's expression changed.

Dozens of powerful ghosts were felt coming.

"Gather the team and leave immediately, fast."

Several people looked at Lu Jiao and shouted loudly, could it be true?
Did the Nether Race really come?

"You idiots, want to go? It's too late."

Dozens of You Ming appeared in the sky, looking at Lu Jiao and the others.

A group of people immediately stood behind Lu Jiao, condensing the Great Dao Immortal Art in their hands, and Lu Jiao immediately cast a Fusion Great Immortal Art to surround themselves together.

Lu Jiao looked at Zhang Fan with slightly angry eyes: "You haven't come here yet, these ghosts are very powerful, they are already eighth-grade ghosts, and the power of madness is enough to tear apart the peak cultivation base of the Celestial Immortal Realm."

Zhang Fan didn't care at all, but there were dozens of Seventh-Rank Netherworlds and dozens of Eighth-Rank Netherworlds.

It was still not enough for Zhang Fan.

Dozens of ghosts joined together.

"When death is imminent, I am still worried about others."

"This Xiaoni must have taken a fancy to the little boy."

"I want that woman, I want to take her back and give birth to hundreds of dolls for me."

Lu Jiao became angry from embarrassment;
"To die."

Lu Jiao yelled loudly and slapped Nether with a palm. Together, they are enough to fight against eighth-rank Nether. This is a joint fighting method in the army, and hundreds of immortals are united.

I don't know who created the fusion fairy art.

(End of this chapter)