Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

An extremely weird smile appeared on Chen Fan's face, and he looked at Han Shengxuan and Chu Guiyi, as if seeing old friends who had been gone for a long time.

If he didn't know their grievances, he would have thought that he would run up to the two of them with tears in his eyes and cry in the next second, and then sing and dance together.

On the other hand, no matter whether it was Han Shengxuan or Chu Guiyi, they looked at Chen Fan with cold eyes, as if looking at a dead person.Seeing such a scene, Chen Fan's expression also changed, and he finally took a serious look at the figures that surrounded him heavily.

"Four true immortals, two golden immortals, three quasi-immortals, and three masters of Nirvana. Here are three beast immortals and nine beast emperors. It seems that I have a lot of face. I It's really lucky for a little cultivator who is only a mere eighth heaven of transformation stage to attract so many existences who can be called giants."

When Zhuhuang told Chen Fan about his situation, Chen Fan had the urge to kill himself on the spot.Such a big battle, not to mention that he only has the eighth heaven of transformation, even if he is the eighth kalpa of nirvana, he will be crushed to death.

"You are really capable. It seems that the secret in you is not as simple as we thought."

Before Chen Fan finished speaking, a middle-aged woman in a blue palace attire spoke.She was one of the two golden immortals, and when she heard what Chen Fan said about their cultivation, she couldn't help being a little bit interested.She raised her eyebrows, and her eyes, like blue waves, were twinkling with starlight.

"Maybe, but I'm curious, how did you know where I was teleported after I left the Asura Blood Pond?" Chen Fan didn't look at the golden fairy. Having suffered such a big loss from Asura Ghost Tiger, he couldn't help asking in a deep voice.

"If you had left the Asura Sword Prison and hid in the first place, maybe we really couldn't find you so quickly. But I didn't expect that you would stay there for another eight years, which gave me time to deduce. My seat Qianji Shensuan, you appear in this class of waste stars, and I also use the Qianji Star compass for it."

The woman in the palace attire in Tsing Yi didn't speak to her, and the one who answered was replaced by a man with five willows and long beard.He looked about seventy or eighty years old, and his cultivation was at the level of a true immortal. He was dressed in brown linen clothes, and he looked unattractive, except for those dark green eyes that were a little creepy.He took out a black disc, which looked like it was ground from stone, with grooves of different shades and some incomprehensible runes on it.

Chen Fan nodded and didn't say anything else, he had solved the doubts in his heart, so he didn't want to ask any more questions.Immediately, he turned around and glanced at the Chiyan Suanni standing beside him, and then said loudly.

"Has the Golden Winged Peng Clan come?"

Asked calmly, Chen Fan found a place and sat down on his buttocks, panting heavily, showing no sign of panic at all.Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, an old man with thinning hair and wearing a golden robe came out from the darkness. His eyes were as bright as torches, and he stared at Chen Fan. The reddish hooked nose was particularly noticeable.

"Are you finally willing to reveal your relationship with Taigu Kunpeng?"

The old man's voice was low but with a strong coercion, every word seemed to be pressed down by a thousand mountains, making the atmosphere extremely dignified.

"If you want to chat, you can relax. I can't run away. Why make such a big noise. Are you not confident in yourself and afraid that you won't be able to compete with the Holy Market, or are you getting angry when you are old? If you can't, find a Dansheng to refine a furnace of Qing Panacea. Whoever has wine on him, hurry up and bring it here, I will answer your questions after drinking it."

Chen Fan was leaning against a rock, he couldn't help but pick his ears and gave the old man an impatient look. Instead of answering the other's question, he even asked for a drink.This posture is completely as if he has arrived at his house, and he doesn't take these existences that are enough to destroy a plane at all.

As expected, Chu Guiyi couldn't stand it any longer, and immediately jumped into a rage, he stood up and prepared to reprimand Chen Fan for his life and death.But when he saw a silver flagon turning into a ray of light and flying towards Chen Fan, he immediately shut his mouth and dared not say a word.

"It turned out to be fine wine brewed with immortality. Although it has only been stored for thousands of years, it is considered a treasure. It's a pity that there is no meat in the wine."

The jug belonged to the golden fairy in Tsing Yi's palace attire, with a faint fragrance, and this small jug is a small magic weapon, and there are thousands of catties of wine in it, just open it lightly When I smell it, I feel that the pores of my whole body seem to be opened, and I can't help but gulp down the drink.

When Chen Fan drank, he drank like an ox, and he drank three or four catties in one breath before he stopped.At such a scene, not only the woman in Tsing Yi's palace costume widened her eyes, but the others also looked at each other in amazement.This is the real nectar brewed by immortals. Chen Fan's cultivation level is only in the mere realm of transforming into a god.

Sure enough, Chen Fan's body swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye very quickly, and his aura seemed to explode at any time.Seeing this situation, the old man in the golden robe with hooked nose was about to make a move when Chen Fan's body immediately returned to its original shape, as if he was juggling.

Muttering and drinking a few more sips, Chen Fan suddenly untied the gourd on his waist, and saw him gently opening the gourd in front of the Tsing Yi Palace Dressed Golden Immortal, pouring all the nectar into it, not a single drop wasteful and polite.Soon, all the nectar was poured into the gourd without a single drop, and Chen Fan was satisfied to seal the mouth of the gourd and put it on the ground, then he pushed the jug and flew back upside down.

"You want to know the relationship between me and Taigu Kunpeng? Why are you so curious? Don't you know that curiosity kills people at your age?" Chen Fan looked at the old man with a hooked nose with a half-smile, and said calmly.

As soon as these words came out, the old man's expression suddenly turned cold, Chen Fan was obviously teasing and mocking him just now.As a Beast Immortal with his incomparable Golden Winged Roc bloodline, not to mention a little cultivator in the Transformation God Realm, even a Dacheng Golden Immortal would not dare to do this in front of him.In an instant, a tide of terrifying blood pressure descended from the sky, pressing down on Chenfan.

"Wait a minute, please calm your anger." Seeing that Chen Fan was about to be suppressed and captured, another golden fairy from Shengxu spoke.With a wave of his big sleeves, the glow of the sun flashed in the wide sleeves, dispelling the coercion of the old man in the golden robe.

Chen Fan was like watching a play, with an indifferent look on his face, as if all this had nothing to do with him.

He looked around curiously, observing this so-called waste star.The surrounding area is dark, there is not much light, and the spiritual energy is extremely scarce, dozens of times thinner than it was on the earth back then. It seems that it is indeed a waste star.

He was teleported to such a place, which was obviously carefully arranged. In any case, neither the Holy Ruins Dharma Realm nor the Golden Winged Peng and Chiyan Suanni wanted to spread the news.Their plan is to search for all the secrets in Chen Fan and kill him here.

"Have you discussed anything? I still have something to do." Chen Fan's voice suddenly broke the deadlock, and all eyes focused on him again.