Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 140 The True Power of the Immortal Gourd (22)

"It's been a long time since I've seen my uncle. Please don't take my disciple's actions of Meng Lang to heart!" Zhou Fan rubbed his palms with a very sincere attitude.

"Uncle, please come with me...huh?"

Zhou Fan looked at the gray box, his pupils shrank.

"Purple!!!"

"Harmony Realm!"

"Kill the demon king under my command, and you just want to go away like this?" Suddenly, a voice resounded from the sky and the earth, faint and faint, and the sound was loud.

A giant hand covering the sky broke through the space and directly attacked Zhou Fan.

This big hand covers the sky and blocks out the sun, and the lines on the palm can be clearly seen. Every finger is like a mountain that lifts up the sky.

"How could it be the Hedao Realm??" Zhou Fan was startled.

Although he is now controlling the Dharma Aspect of the head of the sect, it is not his own after all, and he lacks understanding of the Harmonious Dao Realm, so it is difficult to display the true strength of the Dharma Aspect of the head of the sect.

If you don't understand the mysteries of the He Dao state, but it is difficult to fight against the real He Dao state, this is no longer a stepping challenge, it is simply looking for death.

Fortunately, he is not without cards.

"Master, please forgive me for offending you." Zhou Fan said respectfully.

Then, a yellow leather gourd appeared in his palm.

It is the gourd that cuts the immortals, and it is also the real killer in Zhou Fan's hands.

Mind together.

The Immortal-Chopping Gourd emitted a strong suction force, and the huge Dharma image disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Fan devoured the head of the sect with the gourd of cutting immortals.

Time waits for no one, and the danger is still hanging on the neck.

"Gourd, gourd, let the whole world know your reputation today." Zhou Fan gently stroked the gourd.

For more than 20 years, Zhou Fan has not used him.

buzzing~~~
The red light on the Immortal-Slaying Gourd shot up instantly, and a Taoist avatar was enough to unleash the true power of this great killing weapon.

All of a sudden, a pure white sword glow that was enough to cut through Jiuyou and shattered Jiutian, galloped away along the indescribable line of cause and effect.

This is the true form of the Immortal Slashing Gourd, the Immortal Slashing Flying Knife.

In a small world far away.

A silver-bearded middle-aged man with a single horn on his head suddenly opened his eyes, his face full of horror!
"Do not!!!"

He wanted to block with all his strength the terrifying white light that followed the line of cause and effect across countless time and space.

Unfortunately, it backfired.

"puff!"

Without even a scream, the huge head suddenly fell back.

The headless corpse stood quietly, and a stream of golden blood gushed out from its neck, like a river pouring down into the sky, roaring straight into the sky.

With the fall of the head, the whole small world suddenly collapsed, the sky collapsed, and the earth sank.

The entire small world is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

……

Simultaneously.

In the heavens and the worlds.

There was an old man in a long gown who was teaching a group of little unicorns how to practice, and with a "poof", the ashes flew into smoke, leaving nothing left.

There was a burly man who was comprehending the Great Way of Yin-Yang Hehuan, with a terrified expression, but also annihilated.

"..."

In all the heavens and worlds, countless figures were turned into ashes at the same time, and their figures were annihilated.

Under the Immortal Slaying Flying Knife, the body, the soul, the avatar, and the true spirit... are also annihilated.

The soul flew away, and there was no such person in the world from then on.

……

At the moment of death in this Dao state.

A big mysterious world.

"This this……"

"What kind of killing weapon is that yellow leather gourd?"

"Not good, retreat quickly, we have been exposed here..."

"Boom~~~"

A figure came out from the broken space-time passage.

"Tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect there are so many old friends here, yo, old friend Zhu Yuan, aren't you dead, why are you alive again?"

"Zhai Lesheng!"

"It's him!"

The faces of several figures turned pale, and some of them even showed despair. After all kinds of calculations, they finally fell.

"Zhai Lesheng, what a plan!" Someone looked unwilling.

"Hey, since it's my old friend Liao Zan, the old man has the audacity to accept it."

"Using your Yuxu disciple as bait, aren't you afraid that your patriarch will kill you?"

"To be honest, even I didn't know that kid was so fierce. Although I lost three distractions, it was worth it. Believe it or not, anyway, I believed it, and the patriarch probably believed it too."

"..."

"Just you?" Someone still had a glimmer of hope.

"How is it possible, don't you know that I, the old man, have always bullied the few with the crowd?"

"Come out!"

bang bang bang~~~
Dozens of terrifying figures walked out from the space-time passage.

"Shameless!"

"Heavenly Dao is really blind, and let you survive in this world!"

"Thank you for the compliment, give them all to me, and leave none."

"Boom~"

At this moment, the great world collapsed, terrifying aura scattered, golden blood flowed into the void, and some strong men bleed.

……

……

Seeing the giant palm covering the sky and the sun slowly disappearing before his eyes, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

Slashing Immortal Gourd is really powerful.

However, Zhou Fan's face turned bitter when he thought that he had lost the avatar of the sect master.

Although this incarnation can only exist for a quarter of an hour, the distraction will return to the main body, that is to say, he has wiped out the distraction of his own head.

In a sense, his behavior can be regarded as deceiving the master and destroying the ancestors.

"You really don't need me to protect you, kid." Yu Jingcheng patted Zhou Fan's shoulder silently, feeling like "my Lin'er has just grown up".

"Uncle, I lost the avatar of the head!" Zhou Fan cried.

"It's gone, it's gone, he will disappear when the time comes, it's okay!" Yu Jingcheng comforted.

"It's really lost!" Zhou Fan raised the gray box with a sad face.

I saw the three cracks on the gray box, telling what happened.

Zhou Fan only found out afterwards that the Immortal-Slaying Gourd had actually swallowed the other two avatars of his own sect master, all of them, even distracted.

"...you...you really have a good appetite, good appetite..." Yu Jingcheng gave a thumbs up with a look of admiration.

"Uncle, there is a reason for my incident, the head of the sect will not blame me, right?" Zhou Fan said.

"Probably not!" Yu Jingcheng said with a 'very serious' expression.

"No wonder!" Yu Jingcheng laughed wildly in his heart.

"Well, probably not. After all, it's for self-protection. The old man in charge shouldn't blame him." Zhou Fan said to himself.

In his impression, the head is a very amiable grandfather-like character.

"Uncle, it's all up to you for the rest of the journey!" Zhou Fan doesn't have any trump cards now, if there is another Daoist, he can sing coolly.

"Don't worry, after today, who would dare to come here? Aren't there some young people still with me?"

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind, maybe you can think about how to explain it to the head!" After leaving this sentence, Yu Jingcheng stopped talking.

"Hey..." Zhou Fan sighed heavily, what is this called.

(End of this chapter)