Picked up a fairy island

Chapter 85 Give me face, let's forget about it

There are 17 people from Kunlun this time, five in the early stage of foundation establishment, six in the middle stage, five in the late stage, and one in Dzogchen. The leader of the team is this Dzogchen monk, a white-haired old man with a goatee Dressed in an elegant white robe, his whole body exudes the aura that a superior person should have.

Among them, Zhu Yiwen was in the ranks, winking when he saw Yang Fan.

At this time, facing the provocation of the Seven Little Fortunes on Mount King Kong, the others were gnashing their teeth, wishing they could go up and call these jumping clowns to death, but this old man always had a flat look, not at all. Impressed.

When Yang Fan was still praising the old man for keeping his composure in his heart, he saw the Seven Little Fortunes on Mount Jingang began to act deadly again.

"Haha, you Kunlun is in vain for a first-class sect. According to my Erfu, your suzerain Mo Shangxing is a bastard who eats and doesn't leave any scum. That old man looks like a dog. What do you think? Grandpa Erfu, I said It's you, why? Not convinced? Then come and fuck me?"

Er Fu can be called a deadly little expert, it's an awesome mess.

In short, as soon as these words came out, the suzerain of Kunlun, Mo Shangxing, that is, the temperamental old man, twitched his face at this moment, and his body was majestic, like a real storm sweeping across the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain, and even more so at the moment he opened his eyes. In the meantime, he waved his hand and stretched it towards the sky.

"Little Shrouding Hand!"

In an instant, a 30-meter-long hand that was replaced by a cloud of spiritual power appeared in the void, overwhelmingly photographing the seven little blessings towards the King Kong Mountain.

This big hand is very fast, and there is nothing to say about the coercion. It is conceivable that with the strength of the seven little blessings of Mount King Kong in the early stage of foundation establishment, I am afraid that it will be killed with a single palm, and it is the kind that can't even leave scum.

Yang Fan felt very uneasy when he saw this attacking technique called the Shrouding Hand. Only at this moment did he realize how important a technique is to a monk, so he decided that after this incident is over, he must Come up with a whole basic exercise.

"Haha, brothers, break the limit in life and death, now... let me, the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount Kongo, break through the limit of myself!" Daifuku's fighting spirit soared, his spiritual power was flushed, and in the next second he directly became a Super Saiyan look.

Not to be outdone, the other Liufu transformed themselves one after another, and took out their trump cards and rushed towards the big hand of cloud and mist falling from the sky.

It has to be said that the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount King Kong are really a man, and it is already abnormal to be able to go all the way to foundation building in the Qi training period, but in the face of Mo Shangxing's blow, it is still not enough to see in the end!
The people in the western camp are very happy at this time, wishing that their opponents will be a mess.

Yang Fan's eyes shone brightly, he took a look at the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount King Kong, and immediately felt a love for talents. These guys are too weird, although they are a bit reckless, they can be regarded as iron-blooded men.

At this time, seeing that the palm was about to fall, he put on the spiritual armor, and suddenly appeared under the palm like a bolt of lightning. While stretching out his palm to circulate the spiritual power, for the sake of safety, he slammed a five-element spirit bomb and threw it away. go up.

Boom! !

The thunder of the explosion echoed in all directions, and the air waves spread.

It's a pity that the Five Elements Spirit Bomb is still a little weaker, but the power of Yunwu Dashou has also been greatly weakened.

Yang Fan took a deep breath, fixed his eyes on the incomplete big hand, and suddenly went straight to meet it.

"Sword come!"

The simple two words seemed to wake up something, and the little frog sword that Zhu Yiwen sacrificed in his body flew out of his dantian uncontrollably, turned into a blue light and shot straight into the air, until it was caught in Yang Fan's hand.

"open!"

The cyan sword light swept across, and with a simple strike, the incomplete cloud and mist's big hand collapsed, and the sky instantly returned to calm.

The Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain, "???"

Yin Lingzi, "???"

Zhu Yiwen, "???"

Mo Shangxing, "???"

……

Yang Fan slowly landed on the ground, full of force, unspeakably chic, winked his eyes at the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount Jingang, lightly pressed the little frog sword in his hand, and sent it back to Zhu Yiwen's dantian.

He originally planned to use Gailun just now, but he was afraid of blinding everyone's eyes, so after much deliberation, he chose Zhu Yiwen's little frog sword.

"Hehe, Sect Master Mo, can you give my brother some face, let's leave this matter alone?" Yang Fan smiled and cupped his fists at Mo Shangxing from afar.

Mo Shangxing was very shocked at this moment. You must know that he had already used [-]% of his strength in the blow just now, but it was just offset by the young man in front of him. It would be a lie to say that he was not shocked.

"Could it be... he is also the foundation establishment Dzogchen?"

"I don't know who this little friend is?" Mo Shangxing asked, clasping his fists.

"Hehe, it's easy to say, Yang Fan is on Xiannong Island!"

"Xiannong Island?" Mo Shangxing, and all the sects looked at each other in a daze after hearing this, as if they were asking with their eyes, where is Xiannong Island?
Zhu Yiwen, He Jie, and Xia Yihe were silent after hearing this.

"Huh, Yang Fan? You...are Master Yang?" At this moment, an old man in a purple Taoist robe from Longhu Mountain asked excitedly.

"Hehe, I'm just playing occasionally, I'm ashamed to be a master!" Yang Fan shook his head triumphantly.

As soon as Master Yang uttered these three words, there was a frenzy in various sects, and various news continued to be released.

What are Ninth Grade Spirit Weapons, Golden Spirit Rice, Dragon Tooth Rice with Dragon Qi and so on.

Especially after the people from the special department of the town government heard it, they were all stunned and shocked. How could a person who was under their noses all day long be so awesome?
"Golden spirit rice? Dragon tooth rice? Master craftsman?" In the special department of the town government, Master Shangyuan looked at the people below him. He knew all the news that everyone said, and he still guessed that Master Yang was He Fanggao People, but they are making troubles, and they are actually people under their jurisdiction. The most important thing is that almost the entire Eastern Immortal Cultivation World is rumored about such a famous expert, but they don't even know it!
If this spreads, it will definitely be wiped out.

At this moment, Yang Fan has this level of identity, and the Liang Zi of the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain and Mo Shangxing also collapsed directly.

He was closely surrounded by everyone, and many monks came to show that he had made good friends, even the Yin Lingzi followed suit, and the most important thing was that the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain were also befriended.

After all, how can the person who can be helped by Master Yang be an ordinary person?

Emei, Li Jia, who came to see the world with real person Puhui, was shocked after seeing the scene where Yang Fan was surrounded by big bosses from various sects. This is... my former tenant?
"Jia'er, let's go, I will take you to say hello to Master Yang. Speaking of which, you are old acquaintances!" Pu Hui's eyes flashed, and he pulled Li Jia over.

It's a pity that they just walked halfway, suddenly, the spiritual power of the world shook violently, followed by a wave of spiritual power coming from the sea.

"Penglai Xiandao has appeared!"

I don't know who yelled, and immediately, everyone present looked up at the sea area.

It seemed as if the heavens and the earth had been opened, thousands of rays of light descended from the sky, and a huge island was looming, and it was accompanied by the fantasy of auspicious fairy beasts flying in the sky.

"Is this the legendary Penglai Immortal Island?" Yang Fan took a deep breath, his eyes sparkling.

At this time, many sects quickly gathered to discuss the number of places to land on the island.

There are so many sects, but few can really enter.

"You guys will go in with me later!" Yang Fan glanced at the Seven Little Fortunes of Mount King Kong, and said calmly.

After hearing this, the Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain shook their bodies, and they were so excited that they wished they could find someone to have a fight to calm down.

"Don't get too excited, I have conditions."

"Master Yang, please tell me!" Dafu clasped his fists and asked.

"It's not a big deal, but you have to follow me in the future, can you do it?"

The Seven Little Fortunes of King Kong Mountain were stunned for a moment when they heard this, and just when Yang Fan thought they disagreed, he saw these reckless men suddenly became terribly excited.

"Master Yang, 1 of our seven brothers are willing, haha..."

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(End of this chapter)