Underworld exchange group

Chapter 618

"Aw!" Seeing that his companion was killed, he suddenly let out a shrill roar, and some people took the lead, responding one after another. For a while, the roar was all day long, and countless murderous and hateful eyes stared at Zhang Fan, wishing to tear Zhang Fan apart. into pieces.

"Aw, aww..."

One by one, the monsters rushed towards Zhang Fan angrily. They were densely packed, and the monsters in the rear knew how to siege them.

Zhang Fan remained unhurried. He took out a talisman. I believe that Wang Baichuan and the person holding the candle are no strangers to this.

He only heard him yell softly: "Break!"

It's an evil-breaking talisman!

A violent, unmatched spiritual power was released from the yellow talisman!
An old voice came from inside the castle: "Stop!"

But it was too late, this was a powerful spiritual power that Wang Baichuan and the candle holder could not even imagine, it was like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire castle grounds.

In an instant, the sky was shaken.

Those dark monsters that rushed towards Zhang Fan didn't even have time to scream, they were directly crushed by the huge spiritual power and turned into energy particles in the air!
The spiritual power continued to spread, and the surrounding dark monsters were undoubtedly spared. When they felt the horror of this spiritual power, they quickly turned around and fled, but...

"Woo~~" let out a scream.

It is useless to run away!

The power of the evil-breaking talisman persisted, and they chased after each other. One after another, the dark monsters were crushed and turned into energy particles. When the power of the evil-breaking talisman was exhausted, hundreds of dark monsters in the entire castle were gone. Was slaughtered.

All just in the blink of an eye!
After that, I only felt a bright light in front of my eyes. The reason why this place is dark is because the evil energy caused by these dark monsters is now driven away by the evil-breaking talisman, and the sky and earth are still clear.

Zhang Fan spit out a sentence lightly: "It's like garbage."

Wang Baichuan and the candle holder have finished sitting on the wax.

A dark monster that is comparable to a martial arts master, there are hundreds of them, and they are all killed in an instant. This oriental man...

Zhang Fan's gaze fell on the castle instead. The voice that came just now carried an incomparably ancient and boundless charm. The gate of the castle was opened, and a stooped old man with white hair was holding a wooden stick. Walking out slowly, his face was covered with wrinkles like a ceramic artwork, and he was panting slightly when he walked, looking very strenuous.

But the old man's appearance could not confuse Zhang Fan.

Under his spiritual consciousness, the old man was like a flame soaring into the sky.

"It's a pity, it's a pity... They don't know that what they are facing is a top onmyoji in Huaguo, who is their nemesis."

He speaks Chinese, and his tone of voice is a bit strange. How should I put it, he is not as casual as modern people. Although he also speaks vernacular, he is a little more precise, like ancient people.

Zhang Fan said, "Are you the presiding judge of the Holy See?" He looked at the old man with great interest. The mana in his body was so powerful that he had never felt it in a mortal.

He is still regretting: "It has been raised for more than 100 years."

Over 100 years...

Zhang Fan said, "I heard that you came to Europe a long time ago, how long ago?"

The old man said: "Well, I can't remember how long it was. When I came to England, Cixi was in power in Huaguo. I remember that at that time, I participated in the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom Uprising..."

The Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was 150 years ago.

Zhang Fan said: "Since you have settled overseas, you should spend your old age peacefully, and even returned to China to fish for things."

The old man's face darkened: "Who are you?"

Zhang Fan said: "Lieutenant General of the Hua Kingdom, Zhang Fan..."

The old man said: "You are not welcome here, please leave."

Zhang Fan said, "It's fine if you want me to leave, as long as you hand over the things you got from Hua Guo."

Mentioning that thing, the old man's face turned cold, and he said: "That is a sacred object I dedicated to the Holy See, and it will never be returned to you."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "Holy object? What holy object? You don't even know what that thing is. How can you, a fool who is enslaved by others, understand the magical function of that thing?"

The period when this person came to England was the most humiliating and most undignified era in China. Unexpectedly, now that the motherland is strong, he would still be willing to be enslaved by the Holy See.

This dragon cauldron is not only possibly an ancient thing, but also the key to unlocking the Nantian Gate of the previous generation.

This is the treasure of the ancestors of Huaguo, dedicated to the Holy See in Europe?
Just a joke!
"Stop talking nonsense and hand over the things, otherwise, I don't mind slaughtering your entire Holy See."

The old man leaned on crutches angrily: "Zizi is arrogant..."

Just when the words were finished, six foreign men in purple robes came out from the castle, to be precise, they all had a pair of deep blue eyes, and they naturally exuded an aura of indifference.

"The ascetic of the Holy See, kill this oriental who has blasphemed the Holy See"

There is a strange power in these people.

This force made Zhang Fan uncomfortable and felt dangerous.

"call."

Only a few strong winds could be heard, and six ascetics from the Holy See in purple robes changed their shapes and appeared in six directions around Zhang Fan. But their positions faintly fit a certain pattern.

"Those who blaspheme the Holy See will be blacklisted and killed without mercy!"

One of the foreign men said coldly.

These six people watched Zhang Fan intently. As an ascetic monk of the Inquisition, he punished all the forces that opposed the Holy See.

Zhang Fan's figure moved to the left, and was squeezed back by a force, and he was squeezed back by the previous step.

"call."

Fiery white light suddenly appeared from the bodies of the six ascetics, and the white light on the six people was completely connected, forming a strange hexagram-like starry sky.

The old man said: "Didn't you look down on the Holy See? This is the combined attack method of the Inquisition, and no one can break this combined attack method." Yes, the only chance is not to fall into the hexagram.

Zhang Fan said: "It seems that the hexagram is your symbol, but it's quite pitiful, because apart from this, you don't seem to have any other formations."

Compared with the tens of thousands of formations in Huaguo, it is really pitiful.

However, this six-pointed star is really a bit evil.

The six ascetics rushed towards Zhang Fan in unison, and as the six of them approached Zhang Fan, the size of the six-pointed star began to shrink drastically.

"Chichichi..."

When the hexagram shrunk rapidly, the light passed by, and even the air trembled violently, and even made a crackling sound when it was overwhelmed. If the body touched the white hexagram, it would be blasted to pieces.

This white thing is quite powerful.

Is this the light force of the Holy See?

To be honest, if Zhang Fan had to be classified as the power attribute of Europe, he should belong to the darkness, and the power of light just restrains the darkness.

But Zhang Fan does not definitely belong to darkness, he belongs to Yin, and light also belongs to Yang.

All laws are actually interlinked.

Zhang Fan observed the hexagram for a while, and found out sadly that the eye formation algorithm of Tai Shisan's True Inheritance cannot be calculated at all, and it is not a single way.

Then there is only one way left...

The old man, the candle holder, and Wang Baichuan all looked at Zhang Fan. He would be crushed into slag before the hexagram shrank into a light spot.

Zhang Fan let out a long and earth-shattering howl, and the spiritual energy in his body burst out without any concealment. The powerful spiritual power burst out like a violent storm, almost destroying the world.

He was finally going to make a move.

How terrifying it would be for one person to fight against the three Dzogchen alone, and resist the attack of a hundred thousand Shura monsters in the Wuyan Mountain.

I saw his right hand reaching up to the sky, as if he was grabbing something, and a terrifying force spread out from his hand as the center. "It's not that I look down on the Holy See, it's really impossible to look down on it."

A strange force formed in the sky, and the air flow surged, frantically gathering towards his raised hand, and white light began to shine continuously in the palm.

"I'll let you see the basic formation of Huaguo, the Fangyuan formation, and it's still forming an formation with the palm of your hand."

His hand jerked down.

Boom!
Feeling that the whole sky was being pulled down, the old man's heart suddenly trembled. In ancient China, they believed that the sky was round and the earth was square.

This is the great array of heaven and earth!

(End of this chapter)