The Taiyi disciples were all stupid, and then became even more angry!

"That damned bastard!"

"Ahhh! When I go back this time, I will definitely kill it!"

"Damn it, you made me feel so ashamed to wait in front of the saintess of Yaochi..."

gas!

Can you be angry?

A dignified immortal cultivator is still a disciple of the Holy Land of Taiyi, even if it is just an ordinary disciple, compared to ordinary people, he is still a "dragon and phoenix among people"!

As the saying goes, gentlemen love to be gentlemen.

The disciples of Yaochi Holy Land are all very beautiful, aren't they just fair ladies?

The results of it?

Now that I have lost all face in front of these ladies, is it really unreasonable? !

Huang Chang is a female disciple, so she doesn't need to pursue Yaochi disciples, but the problem is...women are jealous!

She is not an ugly girl, she even thinks that she can stand shoulder to shoulder with Lu Yao, the Saintess of Yaochi, but what happened?

At this moment, I was full of stench, and was bumped into by Lu Yao, this...

So angry, ah ah ah ah! ! !

But, this is just the beginning.

Before they could react from this change, another group of people came.

A group of tall and thick men, even women's bodies are relatively thicker, they passed through the door, and they saw Chen Feihua and other disciples of Taiyi who were in a daze at first sight.

"Heh, you Supreme One Holy Land..."

As they approached, they opened their mouths. On the forehead of the leader, there was a faint 'Prince'. Standing there, he was showing his arrogance!

"It came pretty fast!"

The man with the word king on his forehead sneered and said, "But this trip, you are doomed to come empty-handed..."

A breeze blows.

The man with the word king on his forehead suddenly changed his expression, and his footsteps also stopped.

He was stunned!

It seemed that he was a little unsure of the direction and source of the smell, and then...he sniffed hard.

result……

What the fuck? !

His face was full of despair in an instant, and the veins on his forehead were exposed. Many disciples behind him also squinted their eyes and burst into tears at this moment.

"Chen Feiyu, Huang Chang, are you fucking eating Xiangxiang?!"

The man with the word king on his forehead cursed: "Fuck you all, you still have this hobby? Could it be to target us?"

"We, Nine Dragons Holy Land, will remember this matter!"

"vomit……"

"Fuck, let's go!"

"I will remember all of you who are too one, and I will one day... vomit!"

"Fuck, let's go!"

"This fucking wiped Xiang Xiang all over his body, right?!"

While cursing and retching, he stayed with his juniors and juniors and fled crazily...

They are from the Holy Land of Kowloon.

In the Nine Dragons Holy Land, most of them are demon cultivators, and demons are related to beasts, such as cats, tigers, dogs, etc.

Among these demon cultivators, many monks have a very sensitive sense of smell.

For them, the damage of this 'biochemical weapon' is far more terrifying than that for other human monks...

……

The disciples of the Holy Land of Nine Dragons ran away, and it could almost be described as throwing away their armor and armor and being defeated.

If it was in the past, Chen Feihua and the others would definitely be extremely happy, because they are deadly rivals in the Holy Land of Oneness and the Holy Land of Nine Dragons.

But now...

Happy?

Open your mind!

Fuck it, your mentality will explode, okay? !

"let's go!!!"

Chen Feihua almost gritted her teeth before saying these few words.

The others didn't say anything, they all lowered their heads and followed.

Otherwise, what else can we do?

Continue to stand there?

If you think about it with your ass, there will definitely be many people coming back, maybe there will be people coming from all the holy places.

If they all came, and found out their current state...

Do you still want this face? !

They are gone.

But the "sorrow that is so strong that it cannot be resolved" is enduring.

……

The secret realm is huge!

At the entrance, it can be said that it is an endless grassland. I don’t know how many years it has existed. It seems that there is no non-plant life.

but……

In the depths, Lin Fan found a huge coffin!

This coffin was buried vertically under a cliff, it must be thousands of miles high!

A coffin nearly a thousand miles high? !

Shen Suanzi's consciousness swept away, and his complexion changed slightly: "Your Highness, the buried existence in the coffin is probably... not simple."

Nonsense isn't it?

Lin Fan didn't say anything.

But it goes without saying?

Such a big coffin, could it be an ordinary thing?

However, there was a murmur in his heart.

"Is it really a cemetery? So should I call it grave robbery now, or grave digging?"

"Also, in this huge burial site, is this the only coffin with something in it? Or, is this the only coffin?"

"What will happen after the coffin is opened?"

"Couldn't it be that a thousand-mile-high super big rice dumpling pops out?"

It wasn't that Lin Fan thought too much.

But as a modern person, seeing this scene, it is really hard not to imagine...

At this moment, the coffin lid fit closely with the coffin itself, and it didn't look like it was going to be opened at all. What would be inside?

Lin Fan didn't know either!

Consciousness?Stop messing around, can this thing be 'penetrated' by divine sense?

"But so!"

Just then, the Son arrived.

His special effects are as good as ever...

No, not right!

The special effects of the Holy Son are even more exaggerated than before, especially the starlight armor, which sets it off like a god of war.

"Wait for the two of you, even though you arrived early, you dare not make a move?"

"Let's see the holy son open the coffin to get the treasure!"

The Holy Son spoke, as if resonating with the law of the Great Dao.

crisis?

He is not brainless, he naturally knows that he may encounter a crisis, but he has the invincible belief that he will not be destroyed by a little crisis!

At this moment, have no fear!

boom!

He stepped forward, condensed his true energy, stirred up the situation, formed his own giant phantom, and punched from the air, causing great momentum!

Seeing this, Lin Fan curled his lips.

"Does this pretender feel uncomfortable if he doesn't pretend for a day?"

"In this kind of place, with such a high profile and full special effects, I'm afraid that other people won't know how good you are, and they won't target you?"

"That's fine, and there's such a big commotion at the beginning, I'm afraid I don't know there's a baby here?"

Lin Fan rolled his eyes.

It's easy for them to get here...

Good luck!

Existences like them can almost be said to be 'sons of luck'. Whether they can become the final winners is not to be discussed before returning home with a full load.

But they only need to go in the direction they want in their hearts, and they will not 'fall through', at least they are also participants.

This is the role of strong luck in the dark.

But who are they?

At least one of the top ten disciples, it is not surprising to have this kind of luck.

But for a large number of ordinary disciples, it's not necessarily the case, they don't have such strong luck.

Now, the Holy Son is doing this...

It's hard for others not to notice.

In other words, the place will be overcrowded very quickly.

Of course, it wasn't that Lin Fan was afraid of those ordinary disciples, but... this would be very troublesome, right?

after all……

"We are good people!"

He sighed.

"Oh, good people like us just worry too much."

"In order to prevent the occurrence of bloodshed, in order to prevent many disciples from beating their lives and fighting bloody battles for some treasures..."

"We can only collect all the good things in the bag."

This fellow felt that this was the best way, nothing wrong.

And almost at the same time as the Holy Son made a move, streams of light rushed towards him...

Xue Nu, Li Fu and others from the same family have arrived.

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