Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years
Chapter 427, 8 million merits, on the ranking list
Chapter 427, 18 million merits, on the ranking list
The leader looked at Zhang Fan and the two, and would rather meet hundreds of people than fight a single person. Fighting a single person is very confident in himself, just like the first prince and second prince of the Nether clan.
The leader prayed secretly, hoping that the two of them were not that kind of people.
Zhang Fan: "I'll take the shot this time, you're not my opponent."
Zhao Ling'er raised her sword and said, "I'm going to try first. As your disciple, I can't hide behind you."
madness
Zhao Ling'er was surrounded by Gang Qi all over her body.
Burial Immortal strike.
Directly use the strongest force.
You Ming took the lead and slashed Zhao Ling'er away with a saber, Zhang Fan caught Zhao Ling'er with one hand: "How, my teacher told you that under the alliance of thirty Nine-Rank You Ming, you are not an opponent, after you understand and receive it , you can win, now you should stand back and watch the master show you his hands."
Zhao Ling'er was determined not to do it, and lost without thinking of a move.
Under the combination of these ghosts, it is really powerful.
You Ming's leader was even more dignified. It turned out that this man was her master. From the tone of his voice, this time he was leading his apprentice into the void battlefield, just for the sake of experience.
Zhang Fan clenched his fists, his body bones creaked, and he looked ahead with cold eyes.
A big fairy art that blows your head off with one punch.
The space realm confines space.
With Zhang Fan's punch, there was a mark in the void, and a hundred You Ming couldn't survive a single punch in Zhang Fan's hands.
Zhao Linger murmured in her heart.
Why didn't the master entrust this kind of fairy art to me, eccentric stinking master.
Zhao Linger's mind flashed, and the speed of harvesting Netherworld was so fast that even Zhang Fan didn't realize it.
The two moved on.
Harvesting the Nether Horn constantly, I don't know how many teams I met, anyway, Zhang Fan just punched, and then Zhao Linger harvested the Nether Horn.
Even Zhao Ling'er couldn't react at that speed.
By the time the Nether was harvested, Zhang Fan had already killed the other Nether.
Zhao Linger: "Master, why don't you wait, I'm too late."
"Let's give up the nether world below the seventh rank! A little merit is fine, this kind of thing is useless, at least you need the nether horn of the eighth rank or above."
"Okay, ten teams have been harvested, it is estimated that there are a thousand Nether Horns, and almost [-] million merit points."
"Still early!"
The two continued to move forward, just in time to meet two teams of Nethers patrolling.
The two hid behind the meteorite.
Zhao Linger's face was full of excitement: "This is the Nether Army team, and the quality of the Nether Horn is much higher, and it is definitely in exchange for more merit points."
"Well, you wait first, and kill the two teams first as a teacher."
Zhang Fan's figure flashed.
The space domain and the teleportation domain appeared in the middle of the Nether army crowd, killing hundreds of people with one punch, and the front and back were all Nether.
You Ming reacted, Zhang Fan had already punched five times, and You Ming suffered a heavy loss.
"Enemy attack."
"Someone has come to the outskirts of the Nether Army, report it immediately and send someone to kill it."
"No, this person is strong, it seems to be Zhang Fan."
"Immediately combine madness."
By the time You Ming reacted, Zhang Fan had already collected the killed You Ming among the mesons, killing, killing, killing...
Now that he was recognized, Zhang Fan immediately sacrificed the third-rank industry fire red lotus.
Take the lead in rushing into the Nether army.
Ruthless strangulation.
The five giants joined forces to besiege Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was surrounded, and the corner of his mouth sneered. The 1000-person Ninth-Rank Netherworld had all been beheaded, so there was no need to be afraid of such a Netherworld alliance.
Zhang Fan clasped his palms together, holding a god-killing gun, and went on a rampage.
With one blow, hundreds of Netherworlds were wiped out, and the five-headed giant was wiped out by Zhang Fan. With a wave of his big hand, he harvested all the Netherworld horns and put them into mesons.
Zhao Linger was overjoyed: "Master, you are too powerful, there are so many ghosts, there are five thousand."
"Why are you in a hurry, there will be more powerful people coming later, you should hide aside first, when the time comes, the master will charge and kill, and he will not care about you."
Zhao Linger nodded, and immediately ran away.
After half a stick of incense...
More than 1 ghosts flew from the void, a prince looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan felt the Three Thousand Dao from him. Like the eighteen princes, this person had already comprehended the magic of immortality, and even fused the two powers.
This person is a formidable enemy.
"Zhang Fan, you dare to come to my Nether Base Camp."
Zhang Fan sneered: "There's nothing you dare not go to. What prince are you, report your name and see if you are worthy of my seat's killing."
"Presumptuous, this is the ninth prince, with a distinguished status."
"This kid has been hiding for two years, and he doesn't know where he went."
"Hmph, he is the most wanted criminal of our Nether clan. The prince has been looking for this person, and he is too scared to come out from the Cultivation Alliance."
The Ninth Prince nodded with excitement in his eyes.
"Zhang Fan, I thought that you had exchanged the laws of the true fairy, comprehended the real fairyland, and flew to the fairyland. I didn't expect that you were still in the mortal realm. I will kill you today and take your head as a sacrifice to the Nether tribe."
"This seat also really wants your head to go to the Hall of Merit and Virtue in exchange for merit, so let's not talk nonsense and die."
Zhang Fan shouted loudly.
madness
With a god-killing gun in hand, you can blow your head off with one punch, a blow to bury the immortal...
This shot directly killed the ninth prince.
Zhang Fan then threw the body into the mesons, and sneered in his heart: What kind of shit is the Ninth Prince?
Zhang Fan looked at the over 1 Nether army.
The corner of his mouth sneered.
The leader of You Ming is shocked; what does this guy want to do, maybe he wants to kill us, this is the base camp of You Ming, and a million troops will arrive soon.
With a flash of Zhang Fan's figure, he shattered the combined power of Nether and Nether, and slaughtered Nether.
The Nether Army suddenly panicked.
"Run away immediately and report to the prince, this person has arrived at the Nether Base Camp."
"Damn Zhang Fan, my Nether Army has already rushed over, you just wait to die!"
"Hmph, can a mere person resist a million troops? Everyone immediately hold this person and wait for rescue."
Dead ones, fleeing ones, wounded ones...
More than 1 ghosts were scattered by Zhang Fanchong.
Eight thousand people were killed by Zhang Fan, and the number is still increasing, but Zhang Fan has also consumed enough, about [-]% of the immortal power on his body has been consumed.
Zhang Fan punched more than [-] punches continuously, even copper skin and iron bones couldn't bear it.
Zhang Fan waved his hands and took the killed Nether into his pocket.
Go far away.
Take Zhao Ling'er back to the Cultivation Alliance.
Zhao Linger was very excited,
"Master, you are too good. How many people have been killed? There are thousands of ghosts. This time, you have made a fortune. You have at least one billion merit points and a Ninth Prince."
"I heard that each prince is worth [-] million merits, which is equivalent to a thousand laws of true immortals."
Zhang Fan nodded. It used to be 1000 million merit points for killing a ruler, but now a prince has [-] million merit points, which is not a minority.
Zhao Linger smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Master, I think you will take us to kill Youming from now on. Take me today, Lilith tomorrow, Xiaoniang the day after tomorrow, and Emperor Rushui the day after tomorrow."
This has become a migrant worker in Wanjie, helping you to work, Zhang Fan is fighting in front, and you are taking advantage of it in the back.
I really figured it out.
Zhang Fan said: "All the rewards this time will be given to you. In exchange for the True Wonderland Law, they will be shared equally with them. From now on, it will be up to you to join forces."
The corner of Zhao Linger's mouth twitched.
"No, unless you bring me to do it again."
"Don't think about it, there is still something to do as a teacher."
"What do you want to do?"
"I'll go to the Nether Base to see if I can do a big one. It doesn't make any sense to kill these Nethers like this every time." Zhang Fan thought about it, and went to the Nether Base Camp to have a look.
If there is anything in the warehouse, take all the corners of the netherworld.
Wouldn't that have countless merits?
"Hee hee, master, you are too insidious!"
Zhang Fan knocked on Zhao Linger's forehead: "It's not insidious, it's resourcefulness, first go back and count the corners of the Netherworld to exchange for merit."
Comprehension Alliance.
The two arrived at the place where merits were exchanged.
"Immortal Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time." The maid saw Zhang Fan coming. This former boss hadn't appeared for two years, so she didn't know where to go.
Zhao Linger chuckled;
"Master, I didn't see it!"
Zhang Fan tapped his forehead again, and Zhao Linger touched his forehead with an aggrieved face.
Hmph, didn't say anything, knocked again!
"You talk too much."
Zhang Fan handed Jie Zi to the maid, who took it with her hand and stood upside down Jie Zi's ghostly horn.
Zhang Fan said: "Have you not taken it out yet?"
"Oh."
Only then did Zhao Ling'er take out Jie Zi: "This eldest sister, you have to figure it out, there is a Nether royal family here, but it is worth [-] million merits."
"Don't worry, the Golden Palace of Merit and Virtue will not deduct your merit."
Zhang Fan said: "Give all the merits to this little girl."
The maid's face was startled: "Immortal Elder, who is she, this is a merit worth more than one billion."
The corner of Zhao Linger's mouth smiled;
"I'm his little wife."
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and ignored Zhao Linger, a little girl. After bringing Zhao Linger to the stronghold, he transformed into Youming and went to the Youming base to have a look.
"Hello, a total of 18 billion merits."
Zhao Linger's face was full of excitement, 18 billion merits are [-] true immortal laws.
"Master, this time I made a lot of money!"
"Aren't you his little daughter-in-law!"
"Yeah, he likes to engage in master-student romance... Ouch..."
Zhang Fan pressed Zhao Linger's head and hurried away.
This little girl knows how to cause trouble all day long.
"Master, I'm afraid you won't seduce me away. I think that woman is probably interested in you. She looks so beautiful. Don't tell me you're not tempted?"
"There are so many beautiful women, how could you be tempted? I'll take you to the stronghold. It is estimated that Sean and the others will be there, and you will be with them when the time comes."
Zhang Fan took Zhao Linger to the square.
Zhao Linger stopped and said excitedly: "Master, look, I'm on the ranking."
Zhang Fan looked at the public screen.
Ranked ninth, with 18 billion merits.
"Who is this new person?"
"It seems that none of the top [-] people have seen their shadows. Could it be that they are another family from the fairy world?"
"It's unlikely. The aristocratic family has long since descended to the mortal world. It has been two years now. It is estimated that they have kept the Horn of Netherworld and made a blockbuster."
Zhao Linger walked up to Zhang Fan.
He whispered: "I never imagined that I, Zhao Ling'er, would become a celebrity one day, with a total of 18 billion merits."
Zhang Fan took Zhao Ling'er to the stronghold.
Sean and Nie Xiaoying are both here, as are people from the Six Great Sacred Grounds, and Di Rushui, Lilith, and Cuttlefish are also here.
(End of this chapter)
The leader looked at Zhang Fan and the two, and would rather meet hundreds of people than fight a single person. Fighting a single person is very confident in himself, just like the first prince and second prince of the Nether clan.
The leader prayed secretly, hoping that the two of them were not that kind of people.
Zhang Fan: "I'll take the shot this time, you're not my opponent."
Zhao Ling'er raised her sword and said, "I'm going to try first. As your disciple, I can't hide behind you."
madness
Zhao Ling'er was surrounded by Gang Qi all over her body.
Burial Immortal strike.
Directly use the strongest force.
You Ming took the lead and slashed Zhao Ling'er away with a saber, Zhang Fan caught Zhao Ling'er with one hand: "How, my teacher told you that under the alliance of thirty Nine-Rank You Ming, you are not an opponent, after you understand and receive it , you can win, now you should stand back and watch the master show you his hands."
Zhao Ling'er was determined not to do it, and lost without thinking of a move.
Under the combination of these ghosts, it is really powerful.
You Ming's leader was even more dignified. It turned out that this man was her master. From the tone of his voice, this time he was leading his apprentice into the void battlefield, just for the sake of experience.
Zhang Fan clenched his fists, his body bones creaked, and he looked ahead with cold eyes.
A big fairy art that blows your head off with one punch.
The space realm confines space.
With Zhang Fan's punch, there was a mark in the void, and a hundred You Ming couldn't survive a single punch in Zhang Fan's hands.
Zhao Linger murmured in her heart.
Why didn't the master entrust this kind of fairy art to me, eccentric stinking master.
Zhao Linger's mind flashed, and the speed of harvesting Netherworld was so fast that even Zhang Fan didn't realize it.
The two moved on.
Harvesting the Nether Horn constantly, I don't know how many teams I met, anyway, Zhang Fan just punched, and then Zhao Linger harvested the Nether Horn.
Even Zhao Ling'er couldn't react at that speed.
By the time the Nether was harvested, Zhang Fan had already killed the other Nether.
Zhao Linger: "Master, why don't you wait, I'm too late."
"Let's give up the nether world below the seventh rank! A little merit is fine, this kind of thing is useless, at least you need the nether horn of the eighth rank or above."
"Okay, ten teams have been harvested, it is estimated that there are a thousand Nether Horns, and almost [-] million merit points."
"Still early!"
The two continued to move forward, just in time to meet two teams of Nethers patrolling.
The two hid behind the meteorite.
Zhao Linger's face was full of excitement: "This is the Nether Army team, and the quality of the Nether Horn is much higher, and it is definitely in exchange for more merit points."
"Well, you wait first, and kill the two teams first as a teacher."
Zhang Fan's figure flashed.
The space domain and the teleportation domain appeared in the middle of the Nether army crowd, killing hundreds of people with one punch, and the front and back were all Nether.
You Ming reacted, Zhang Fan had already punched five times, and You Ming suffered a heavy loss.
"Enemy attack."
"Someone has come to the outskirts of the Nether Army, report it immediately and send someone to kill it."
"No, this person is strong, it seems to be Zhang Fan."
"Immediately combine madness."
By the time You Ming reacted, Zhang Fan had already collected the killed You Ming among the mesons, killing, killing, killing...
Now that he was recognized, Zhang Fan immediately sacrificed the third-rank industry fire red lotus.
Take the lead in rushing into the Nether army.
Ruthless strangulation.
The five giants joined forces to besiege Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan was surrounded, and the corner of his mouth sneered. The 1000-person Ninth-Rank Netherworld had all been beheaded, so there was no need to be afraid of such a Netherworld alliance.
Zhang Fan clasped his palms together, holding a god-killing gun, and went on a rampage.
With one blow, hundreds of Netherworlds were wiped out, and the five-headed giant was wiped out by Zhang Fan. With a wave of his big hand, he harvested all the Netherworld horns and put them into mesons.
Zhao Linger was overjoyed: "Master, you are too powerful, there are so many ghosts, there are five thousand."
"Why are you in a hurry, there will be more powerful people coming later, you should hide aside first, when the time comes, the master will charge and kill, and he will not care about you."
Zhao Linger nodded, and immediately ran away.
After half a stick of incense...
More than 1 ghosts flew from the void, a prince looked at Zhang Fan, and Zhang Fan felt the Three Thousand Dao from him. Like the eighteen princes, this person had already comprehended the magic of immortality, and even fused the two powers.
This person is a formidable enemy.
"Zhang Fan, you dare to come to my Nether Base Camp."
Zhang Fan sneered: "There's nothing you dare not go to. What prince are you, report your name and see if you are worthy of my seat's killing."
"Presumptuous, this is the ninth prince, with a distinguished status."
"This kid has been hiding for two years, and he doesn't know where he went."
"Hmph, he is the most wanted criminal of our Nether clan. The prince has been looking for this person, and he is too scared to come out from the Cultivation Alliance."
The Ninth Prince nodded with excitement in his eyes.
"Zhang Fan, I thought that you had exchanged the laws of the true fairy, comprehended the real fairyland, and flew to the fairyland. I didn't expect that you were still in the mortal realm. I will kill you today and take your head as a sacrifice to the Nether tribe."
"This seat also really wants your head to go to the Hall of Merit and Virtue in exchange for merit, so let's not talk nonsense and die."
Zhang Fan shouted loudly.
madness
With a god-killing gun in hand, you can blow your head off with one punch, a blow to bury the immortal...
This shot directly killed the ninth prince.
Zhang Fan then threw the body into the mesons, and sneered in his heart: What kind of shit is the Ninth Prince?
Zhang Fan looked at the over 1 Nether army.
The corner of his mouth sneered.
The leader of You Ming is shocked; what does this guy want to do, maybe he wants to kill us, this is the base camp of You Ming, and a million troops will arrive soon.
With a flash of Zhang Fan's figure, he shattered the combined power of Nether and Nether, and slaughtered Nether.
The Nether Army suddenly panicked.
"Run away immediately and report to the prince, this person has arrived at the Nether Base Camp."
"Damn Zhang Fan, my Nether Army has already rushed over, you just wait to die!"
"Hmph, can a mere person resist a million troops? Everyone immediately hold this person and wait for rescue."
Dead ones, fleeing ones, wounded ones...
More than 1 ghosts were scattered by Zhang Fanchong.
Eight thousand people were killed by Zhang Fan, and the number is still increasing, but Zhang Fan has also consumed enough, about [-]% of the immortal power on his body has been consumed.
Zhang Fan punched more than [-] punches continuously, even copper skin and iron bones couldn't bear it.
Zhang Fan waved his hands and took the killed Nether into his pocket.
Go far away.
Take Zhao Ling'er back to the Cultivation Alliance.
Zhao Linger was very excited,
"Master, you are too good. How many people have been killed? There are thousands of ghosts. This time, you have made a fortune. You have at least one billion merit points and a Ninth Prince."
"I heard that each prince is worth [-] million merits, which is equivalent to a thousand laws of true immortals."
Zhang Fan nodded. It used to be 1000 million merit points for killing a ruler, but now a prince has [-] million merit points, which is not a minority.
Zhao Linger smiled at the corner of her mouth: "Master, I think you will take us to kill Youming from now on. Take me today, Lilith tomorrow, Xiaoniang the day after tomorrow, and Emperor Rushui the day after tomorrow."
This has become a migrant worker in Wanjie, helping you to work, Zhang Fan is fighting in front, and you are taking advantage of it in the back.
I really figured it out.
Zhang Fan said: "All the rewards this time will be given to you. In exchange for the True Wonderland Law, they will be shared equally with them. From now on, it will be up to you to join forces."
The corner of Zhao Linger's mouth twitched.
"No, unless you bring me to do it again."
"Don't think about it, there is still something to do as a teacher."
"What do you want to do?"
"I'll go to the Nether Base to see if I can do a big one. It doesn't make any sense to kill these Nethers like this every time." Zhang Fan thought about it, and went to the Nether Base Camp to have a look.
If there is anything in the warehouse, take all the corners of the netherworld.
Wouldn't that have countless merits?
"Hee hee, master, you are too insidious!"
Zhang Fan knocked on Zhao Linger's forehead: "It's not insidious, it's resourcefulness, first go back and count the corners of the Netherworld to exchange for merit."
Comprehension Alliance.
The two arrived at the place where merits were exchanged.
"Immortal Elder, I haven't seen you for a long time." The maid saw Zhang Fan coming. This former boss hadn't appeared for two years, so she didn't know where to go.
Zhao Linger chuckled;
"Master, I didn't see it!"
Zhang Fan tapped his forehead again, and Zhao Linger touched his forehead with an aggrieved face.
Hmph, didn't say anything, knocked again!
"You talk too much."
Zhang Fan handed Jie Zi to the maid, who took it with her hand and stood upside down Jie Zi's ghostly horn.
Zhang Fan said: "Have you not taken it out yet?"
"Oh."
Only then did Zhao Ling'er take out Jie Zi: "This eldest sister, you have to figure it out, there is a Nether royal family here, but it is worth [-] million merits."
"Don't worry, the Golden Palace of Merit and Virtue will not deduct your merit."
Zhang Fan said: "Give all the merits to this little girl."
The maid's face was startled: "Immortal Elder, who is she, this is a merit worth more than one billion."
The corner of Zhao Linger's mouth smiled;
"I'm his little wife."
Zhang Fan rolled his eyes and ignored Zhao Linger, a little girl. After bringing Zhao Linger to the stronghold, he transformed into Youming and went to the Youming base to have a look.
"Hello, a total of 18 billion merits."
Zhao Linger's face was full of excitement, 18 billion merits are [-] true immortal laws.
"Master, this time I made a lot of money!"
"Aren't you his little daughter-in-law!"
"Yeah, he likes to engage in master-student romance... Ouch..."
Zhang Fan pressed Zhao Linger's head and hurried away.
This little girl knows how to cause trouble all day long.
"Master, I'm afraid you won't seduce me away. I think that woman is probably interested in you. She looks so beautiful. Don't tell me you're not tempted?"
"There are so many beautiful women, how could you be tempted? I'll take you to the stronghold. It is estimated that Sean and the others will be there, and you will be with them when the time comes."
Zhang Fan took Zhao Linger to the square.
Zhao Linger stopped and said excitedly: "Master, look, I'm on the ranking."
Zhang Fan looked at the public screen.
Ranked ninth, with 18 billion merits.
"Who is this new person?"
"It seems that none of the top [-] people have seen their shadows. Could it be that they are another family from the fairy world?"
"It's unlikely. The aristocratic family has long since descended to the mortal world. It has been two years now. It is estimated that they have kept the Horn of Netherworld and made a blockbuster."
Zhao Linger walked up to Zhang Fan.
He whispered: "I never imagined that I, Zhao Ling'er, would become a celebrity one day, with a total of 18 billion merits."
Zhang Fan took Zhao Ling'er to the stronghold.
Sean and Nie Xiaoying are both here, as are people from the Six Great Sacred Grounds, and Di Rushui, Lilith, and Cuttlefish are also here.
(End of this chapter)
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