National Dungeon: Invincible from Kung Fu

Chapter 295 Someone Is Calling Me
All of Zhang Fan's attention was devoted to manipulating Wan Jian Gui Zong. Originally, Wan Jian Gui Zong was indistinguishable from the Sword Demon Prison of Hun Shi Mo.

But at this moment, Hun Shi Mo's Sword Demon Prison seemed to suddenly lose control, and was easily penetrated by Zhang Fan's Wan Jian Gui Zong.

However, instead of showing any joy on Zhang Fan's face, he seemed to realize something, and the pupils of his eyes shrank fiercely.

Sure enough, the Hunshimo intentionally let go of his control over Sword Demon Prison.

Under the cover of the sky full of smoke and dust, Hunshimo rushed to Zhang Fan's side at an extremely fast speed, and then with the magical power of swallowing blood, a purple magic hand appeared, directly grabbing Zhang Fan's throat.

"Haha, in terms of combat experience, this demon lord beats you a hundred thousand times, and your kid is not worthy of lifting shoes for this demon lord."

"That move just now has already consumed most of the spiritual power in your body, but this demon king's trick of swallowing the blood hand can not only absorb the spiritual power in your body for me to use, even the flesh and blood in your body can be used. It can be swallowed and absorbed."

"Haha, the battle is over, you boy, give me another try."

The Hunshimo lifted Zhang Fan's body off the ground, and let out a wild and triumphant laugh.

"No, Zhang Fan is in danger. Zhang Fan is our hope. He must not have any troubles. Let's save Zhang Fan quickly."

Wuming took the lead, followed by Nie Fengbu Jingyun, and the three rushed towards Hunshimo together.

"You three ants, get out of here!"

The Hunshimo flicked the other arm, and a ball of devilish energy swayed out, directly blasting the three unknown people into the air.

When the nameless three stood up and looked forward, as if they had seen something extremely incredible, their pupils contracted to the extreme.

Just in front of their bodies, a gully several meters deep appeared on the ground.

This is due to the cloud of demonic energy thrown out by the Hunshimo just now.

If this cloud of devilish energy had been thrown forward by half a point just now, then the three of them would definitely end up with no bones left.

"Hmph, three ants-like things dare to jump around in front of me, they really don't know how to live or die."

"Let the three of you live for a while, after I kill this kid, and then send the three of you down to reunite with this kid."

"Haha, brat, go to hell with me."

As soon as the words fell, the Hunshimo tried to crush Zhang Fan's throat, and the purple magic hand suddenly grabbed it.

But then something happened that made the Hunshimo look confused.

Zhang Fan's throat was unharmed.

The Hunshimo's Huiyuan blood hand shattered directly.

"What? How is this possible? Relying solely on the strength of his physical body, he forcibly took over his Huiyuan blood hand. How could this brat's physical body be so strong?"

The Hunshimo had just finished saying this, but then he seemed to realize something, and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Haha, such a powerful physical body, this is the best skin for this demon king to walk in the lower realm."

"Boy, this Demon Lord announces that from now on, your body will be taken over by this Demon Lord."

After Hunshimo said this, the third magic eye on his forehead suddenly opened wide, and then a purple magic light shot out from the magic eye, and shot directly into Zhang Fan's forehead who was close to him.

"What's the matter, the previous plane had just encountered the robbing, and now someone is robbing me again."

"Are you all so greedy for my body?"

Zhang Fan roared in grief and indignation, then closed his eyes, and his mind quickly came to his own sea of ​​spiritual consciousness.

In the gray mist, Zhang Fan in white, transformed into three souls and seven souls, suddenly opened his eyes.

Zhang Fan in white kept making tactic with his hands, and the gray mist around him became thicker for a while.

"Don't try to struggle anymore, this Demon Lord has already found you."

On the other side, the Hunshimo has also shown its true colors, a purple monster with wings on its back and long fangs in its mouth.

The Hunshimo seemed to have a unique sense of smell for the monk's soul. It sniffed hard with its nose, then flapped its wings and flew towards the direction of Zhang Fan in white.

Not long after, the Hunshimo rushed into the mist and arrived in front of Zhang Fan in white.

"Haha, this Demon Lord is kind-hearted, so I will tell you my identity, so that you don't even know who killed you."

"This demon lord is from a clan of extraterrestrial demons. In fact, even if you don't meet me today, you will eventually meet other extraterritorial demons in the future."

"Because, for all of you cultivating immortals, whenever you reach a certain level of cultivation, our extraterrestrial demons will cast down demon calamities on you."

"Only when you have survived the Heavenly Demon Tribulation can you truly be at ease."

"However, don't think about being free and easy, because I'm going to devour your soul now, and this demon lord has accepted your body without hesitation."

After Hunshimo finished speaking, he rushed towards Zhang Fan with a loud laugh.

Zhang Fan's soul still does not have any means of attack, but what is different from last time is that there is a dragon vein floating above the head of Zhang Fan in white.

"I have no choice but to treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. I hope this dragon vein can save my life."

At the critical moment, Zhang Fan in white frantically poured his soul power into the dragon veins.

The dragon veins instantly bloomed with ten thousand brilliance.

All the heavens and worlds, above the heavens, on the prehistoric plane, in the Fire Cloud Cave.

The moment Zhang Fan poured his soul power into the dragon's veins, Xuanyuan Huangdi, one of the three emperors of the human race, heaven, earth and human, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Third brother, what happened?"

Sensing the fluctuation of spiritual power in Xuanyuan, the Emperor Fuxi and the Emperor Shennong also opened their eyes from meditation and asked Xuanyuan curiously.

"It's strange that someone is calling me in a certain lower realm far away from here. Anyway, let me inspect the lower realm of divine sense."

Originally, as a soul, Zhang Fan in white would not feel any physical sensations.

But under the golden light from the dragon veins, Zhang Fan in white actually felt a very real warm feeling.

However, when the Hunshimo was irradiated by the golden light, it was like a vampire when it was exposed to the sun, and quickly backed away screaming.

"What the hell is this thing? It's really inconceivable that the shining golden light can directly hurt our extraterrestrial demons."

The Hunshimo had just finished saying this, and the next second, it opened its eyes wide in disbelief.

Because under the shining golden light, a majestic middle-aged man wearing imperial clothes just walked out of the dragon's veins.

"Hey, it's strange, this place seems to be in the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness of a certain monk, and the thing that summoned me turned out to be the spine of the emperor."

"But the emperor is still alive and well, where did the emperor's spine come from?"

"Could it be transformed by my avatar, but I don't remember throwing my avatar into the lower world."

"Strange, really strange."

"What? Are you Xuanyuan Huangdi, one of the three emperors of the human race?"

(End of this chapter)