Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 418, Exchanging [-] million merit points

This is a hit.

He directly gave me a middle-grade spiritual vein, and wants me to be promoted to the real fairyland and condense the law!

There are also one hundred mid-grade Nether Crystals.

Wouldn't it be possible to create a hundred human race ghosts?

Zhang Fan muttered to himself: First absorb Di Yang's mid-grade Nether Crystal, and then this Nether Crystal seems to be different from the commander's, containing a trace of royal blood.

And the veins of the gods inside are also different.

Zhang Fan continued to wander outside the Nether Base, hunting and killing Nether.

He didn't know how far he ran, but when he heard the roar of countless figures, Zhang Fan left quietly.

Looking at the battlefield 3000 meters away.

Zhang Fan was startled: this is a battle between large armies, this time the two sides dispatched millions of people, and countless armies united to fight together, the battlefield was littered with corpses.

Every blow is a fusion of great immortals.

Zhang Fan also wants to go down and try, but Zhang Fan is only one person, even if he unites the six holy places, he will not be able to participate in the battle.

The contest between the armies is not on the scale of dozens of people.

There were too many people on the scene, Zhang Fan was dazzled.

"who?"

Dozens of Nethers spotted Zhang Fan and acted immediately.

These ghosts wandering outside the battlefield, in order to check whether there are immortals hiding around, they did not expect to find Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan was not afraid at all.

Only a few dozen people.

Zhang Fan condensed his fists, annihilated dozens of people with one punch, and then harvested the Nether Horn.

This punch actually aroused the idea of ​​​​the Nether Commander.

A human is hiding next to the meteorite.

Rumble...

The laser cannon shattered the meteorite, and Zhang Fan had nowhere to hide.

Commander shouted: "Kill him."

The thousand-meter giant rushed forward and punched Zhang Fan. The destructive force was bound to kill Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly;
"You want to kill me with this power?"

Zhang Fan held the God-killing Spear, turned his wrist, the God-killing Spear exerted force suddenly, shot out, pierced the giant's chest with one move, and pierced it hard.

Breaking through the line of defense, stabbing a Nether, the power exploded.

A hole appeared in the chest of the kilometer giant.

good chance.

Zhang Fan took this opportunity to enter from the entrance of the cave.

It's a punch to Nether.

"Not good, this person is a leader-level powerhouse."

"Escape immediately."

"Who is he, and why is he so strong?"

Zhang Fan moved his fist.

bang bang bang...

He punched ten times in a row to destroy the giant, and immediately sacrificed the blood moon scimitar, the god-killing spear, and harvested the horn of the netherworld. At this moment, more than a dozen giants died on Zhang Fan's fist.

Nether Commander frowned.

Zhang Fan killed a giant, which attracted everyone's attention.

"Who is that, who can kill a thousand-meter giant alone, this person is already a master at the command level."

"Could it be that other commanders came to surround the Nether Army of millions?"

"Impossible, didn't you see that there was only one person!~"

Feng Yuanhua looked at Zhang Fan with a startled expression.

It was him.

Such a tyrannical force, this person is comparable to a great commander, killing a thousand-meter giant with one person's strength, that is the union of a hundred Ninth-Rank Netherworld, [-] Eighth-Rank Netherworld, and six hundred Seventh-Rank Netherworld.

There are a thousand ghosts.

The army of the fairy world looked terrified.

too strong.

One person against a thousand-man army.

Zhang Fan laughed heartily: It's so fucking cool...
Just when Zhang Fan was in a good mood, three thousand-meter giants came.

"ban."

Zhang Fan was shocked, this is the Nether Storm, imprisoning the space.

Zhang Fan punched the space and shouted loudly: "Go away."

Rumble...

A punch shattered the space, followed by a huge palm.

Well come.

Zhang Fan is holding a god-killing gun, and seeing a big hand approaching, he will blow your head off with one punch, a blow to bury the immortal...

Zhang Fan passed through from the palm of his hand.

From the giant's left hand to the giant's right hand, smash the giant.

Zhang Fan punched again.

Thousands of people were killed by a single punch when the two domains of space and power were combined...

Harvest the Horn of Nether.

Ding Ding Ding... This person is the wanted criminal Zhang Fan.

An alarm was sent from the fairy warship.

The Nether Commander was taken aback: Why is this person so powerful, only members of the royal family can kill this person.

"Retreat immediately, this person is invincible."

2000 people are just a drop in the bucket for an army of millions.

Zhang Fan wanted to continue fighting, but he didn't expect the army to retreat, Zhang Fan smiled in his heart, since it was time to leave, Zhang Fan didn't want to rush into the Nether army.

These ghosts are not like those angels in the kingdom of angels, who killed tens of millions of troops with a single punch.

Even if the fire red lotus of the third grade industry has an amazing defense, it cannot withstand a million troops.

One punch is nothing, if you give you tens of thousands of punches, even Yehuo Honglian can't defend against it.

Still continue to search for idle ghosts.

five days later...
You Ming outside the void was terrified of being killed, and ran back to the base, not daring to come out.

Zhang Fan looked at Ten Thousand Nether Corners.

Time to go back.

Zhang Fan returned to the Cultivation Alliance.

Looking at the ranking above:

Long Aotian is number one, with 9000 million merits.

Situ Hao is second, with 7000 million merits.

Jinyutang third 6000 million merits.

These are the teams of the aristocratic family in the Immortal Army. They will buy the Nether Horn of the Immortal Army and transfer it to their personal names. At that time, they will be able to exchange for a large number of True Immortal Laws and middle-grade spirit veins.

Zhang Fan threw the meson to the maid who presided over the counting of the corner of the nether world.

The corner of the netherworld with tens of thousands of heads.

The maid was stunned.

"Immortal, wait a moment, I'll find someone to come over and count together."

Zhang Fan nodded.

Three maids came to count the Nether Horn, and the system automatically recorded the merits.

"My God, what kind of existence is this, with so many ghost horns, at least ten thousand ghosts have been killed."

"Ten Thousand Netherworlds, I remember that the last time Long Aotian came, it was only five thousand Netherworld horns."

"Could it be that this person is also an immortal who descended from the Immortal World family?"

The three maids were very excited. These three are all in the fairyland. For them, they can also earn a lot of merit by turning around the door and counting their finances.

Zhang Fan murmured in his heart: I don't know if they are commissions or dead wages.
Anyway, there was envious and jealous eyes at the window next to him, wishing Zhang Fan could be at the window over there, probably for a commission, just like a bank clerk.

"A total of [-] million merits, whether to exchange for success."

Zhang Fan nodded: "Exchange, all of them will be exchanged for the True Immortal Law."

"Okay, there are a thousand true immortal laws in total."

Zhang Fan took the True Immortal Law into his bag.

One thousand true immortal laws plus the original two hundred, and the dozens of Yang Yu Immortal's, a total of 1000 two hundred true immortal laws.

Zhang Fan frowned.

Still not enough!

Zhang Fan walked out of the hall.

"master."

Zhang Fan looked back, Zhan Yulan, this little girl is also here.

"Zhan Yulan, who is this person?"

Zhan Yulan: "This is my master Zhang Fan."

"Master, this person is Situ Nan, Lord Situ, an immortal from the Immortal Realm of Qi Luck Gate."

Zhang Fan nodded.

"That's right, you've been promoted to the peak of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, have you earned enough for the True Immortal Law?"

Zhan Yulan bowed her head and said, "Not yet, I have obtained [-] merits, which is not even enough for a true immortal law."

Zhang Fan smiled: "No rush, ten years of catastrophe, there is plenty of time."

Situ Nan looked Zhang Fan up and down: "You are very good, you are Master Zhan Yulan, how about joining my Qi Luck Sect, you see that your apprentice has already earned [-] merits, and following us will definitely earn countless merits."

(End of this chapter)