Ultimate Immortal Killing System

Chapter 360 Fog Array
Bu Fanfan looked at the serious Shangguan Mengfei for a while, and didn't speak. He had thought about this, but he always firmly believed that those scumbags should not be allowed in the cultivation world, which would only cause more unnecessary things to happen.

"I can't lose the sanction of killing immortals, and I can't neglect the influence of subjugation. As long as I can give in, I try not to kill, but there are some who deserve to be killed, and I will definitely not be soft..."

He also firmly believes that in order to completely rectify the cultivation world, the sanction of killing immortals must be imposed. This law must not be changed.

Bu Pingfan looked up at the sky with his hands behind his back, and the sunset glowed in the sky, reflecting blood red.

"Young master, you have to be careful... The spirit world is not like the human world, there are many old monsters who have never shown their faces, and their strength is terrifying..."

Shangguan Mengfei looked up at Bu Pingfan's Adam's apple, their height was very remarkable, Bu Pingfan was a head taller than Shangguan Mengfei, she looked very petite and exquisite hiding in the latter's arms.

"Okay! You go to the news first!" Bu Fanfan stretched out his hand from behind, broke free from Shangguan Mengfei's hands, and began to fly towards the lonely peak below.

The machine elves have opened up a hundred-foot-sized cave on this lonely peak, which is full of modern facilities and everything you need.

When Bu Pingfan walked into the cave, he saw dazzling neon lights, some crystal lamps and some LED lights, all of which were displayed here.

After another three days of this leisurely life, Bu Pingfan began to gather all the monks of Duanxingzong, including those who practiced in closed doors.

He began to teach these monks some combat skills, and at the same time ordered them to practice every day, so that they could quickly improve their understanding of combat and open up an entertainment activity for them.

Bu Pingfan taught battle skills in Duanxingzong, as well as some actual combat manuals, all of which were handed out for these immortal cultivators to watch.

He stayed here for a full three months, and almost all the disciples respected him very much, and listened very carefully to his teaching of battle skills.

He also left some pills and exercises to Duanxingzong, so that these disciples can improve their cultivation faster, and each of them should have as much as possible a supernatural power.

One day four months later, Bu Pingfan chose to leave the Duanxing Sect. When he came here, few people in the spiritual world knew that the Dongling Sect did not send troops to hunt Bu Pingfan after he killed the Beast Corps. , even if they are dispatched, they are still on their way to the Nangong family.

Their Dongling Sect only has one type of fast teleportation circle, which has been used once and cannot be activated again, so the manpower they send out will be relatively slow.

"It's time to leave. Everything here has been handed over. All that's left is for them to redouble their efforts and pass on this spirit to the clone. Tell him to urge those members of the Nangong family to strengthen their practice..."

Just do it, Bu Pingfan quickly sent a message to the machine elf, saying:
"Mr. System, immediately issue an order to the clone clone, asking him to lead the members of the Nangong family to strengthen their cultivation at all times, to practice all kinds of battles, and to send a copy of those combat skills to the past."

After Bu Fanfan finished his instructions, he began to say goodbye to all the monks of Duanxing Sect. His reason was to travel. All the monks watched Bu Fanfan leave and told Bu Fanfan to be careful.

"Everyone! Be sure to remember, memorize those fighting skills well, the time is right, we will attack Lingshan..."

Bu Fanfan gave them the greatest hope, let each of them have a goal in their hearts, and they all moved towards that goal in their hearts.

After Bu Fanfan walked out of the Duanxingzong Patriarchal Protection Formation, he looked down at the scene in the field. The eyes of each of the monks were reddish. They had not been with Bu Fanfan for a long time, but they all regarded him as the most important person in their hearts, so they Only then will there be such a reaction.

He only saw the illusion of the green magic array on the Protector's Array, but could not clearly see the real scene inside. He did not see the expressions of the Duanxing Sect's monks.

"Shrink navigation, open. Target: Flood column, the portrait is as follows..."

Bu Pingfan began to enter Hongshuizhu's name and portrait on the screen next to Yuanshen to navigate.

In an instant, Bu Fanfan's figure began to become blurred, flashing light continuously, and finally disappeared with a hissing sound.

After he left, the monks of the Duanxing Sect practiced even harder, almost going crazy. They all had one goal in mind. They could follow Bu Pingfan to attack the Twelve Spiritual Mountains in the spiritual world. It was enough to have a place in this spiritual mountain!

In the domain of the Nangong family, the clone clones also began to order, and it was necessary to greatly improve the cultivation base and combat skills of the members.

Every day, I put those members down who are practicing. Some people feel that it is so shocking. Not only do they practice collectively during the day, but they also practice by themselves at night.

In the territory of Dongling Gate, at a high altitude in the sky, thunder light flashed several times, and finally a gap opened from above, and a figure came out from it.

"Where is this place? Why can't I feel any spiritual fluctuations?"

The figure walking out of the crack is exactly Bu Pingfan. He is now taken to a misty place by the Shun Navigator, and there is endless fog everywhere. That's all, he feels suffocated here.

"What kind of power is this? The magic circle you have is so tyrannical? Let's restrain ourselves this time! Don't ask people directly like the previous two times, or you may really die here."

Bu Pingfan was very careful. After careful consideration, he concluded that this place was already a protective ancestral formation, which was only owned by big forces. There must be tens of thousands of old monsters and monsters in the Mahayana realm inside. He had a premonition in advance and was cautious.

He moved his body lightly in the air, feeling countless viscous forces entangled, making it difficult for him to move, unable to greatly increase his speed.

"Mr. System, is this the faction where the Flood Pillar is located? I feel that the background is very strong? There is a mist everywhere here, and you can't see your fingers..."

Just as Bu Pingfan was about to complain, his voice suddenly stopped because he heard movement and the sound of someone speaking not far away.

"Eh? Guess what is trapped here this time? Last time it was a flying tiger in armor, and last time it was a [Colorful Hummingbird] with a height of a thousand feet..."

"I guess this time a big beauty should be trapped, with long hair fluttering in the wind, fair skin that can be broken with the snap of a finger, beautiful eyes that are delicate and charming, round long legs, and wind devil eyeballs..."

……

Bu Pingfan heard the voices of the two men discussing, so they were getting closer. When he heard the latter say that he is a great beauty, he got goosebumps all over his body.

(End of this chapter)