Weird World of Immortality

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Qi Qianhua was dragged into the body of the plague of paint, and never came out again?

Zhou Fan and Lin Gaoshou looked at each other, Lin Gaoshou pondered for a while and said to Qi Boyi over there: "Don't worry too much, with the strength of fellow Daoist Qi, there will be nothing wrong, he may be temporarily trapped."

Qi Boyi was very worried and said that they would devote the rest of their power to the direction of Qi Qian Hua's disappearance to remove the paint and see if they could find Qi Qian Hua, but he was worried that he would encounter that very powerful Yan Yao again. Not an opponent, so I hope Zhou Fan and the two will come to help as soon as possible.

Qi Boyi hurriedly said a few words and ended the call.

Huqianhua is the backbone of the Hu family. If something really happened, it would definitely be an unbearable price for the Hu family, which is why Hu Boyi was so anxious.

"Young Daoist Zhao, what do you think about this?" Lin Gaoshou put away the sound transmission leaf with a solemn expression, "I have tried to rampage in the body of Pigment Disaster before, but I have not been hindered. already?"

"Why do you think he's just trapped?" Zhou Fan asked, looking at the mountain-like paint in front of him.

Lin Gaoshou froze for a moment and said, "Friend Daoist is a cultivator of the Taoist realm. Even if he loses the match, he still has the Taoist residence to save his life..."

"The Taoist mansion is not omnipotent, but can be defeated." Zhou Fan glanced at Lin Gaoshoudao, he had defeated the Taoist mansion before, and even his Cangmu mansion, he dared not say that it was safe.

There is no Taoist palace that cannot be broken.

"Of course Taoism is not omnipotent, but the disaster of paint..."

"Don't you just worry about the color disaster?" Zhou Fan interrupted Lin Gaoshou.

Lin Gaoshou's face changed slightly. He felt that what Zhou Fan said was very reasonable. If it hadn't mutated, how could the disaster of paint drag Qi Qianhua into it? There is no news yet?

The plague of paint should have really mutated.

"We have to be mentally prepared that fellow Daoist Daoist has fallen." Zhou Fan said again, in his opinion, to prepare for the worst is better than to find out that things are really bad at that time and then prepare for it.

The two did not speak again, and the treasure ship soon fell to the camp, and they did not enter the camp.

Hu Boyi sent someone to wait for them, and that person was soon taken to the treasure ship to guide them.

It took some time for the Flying Treasure Ship to reach the front line, where thousands of warrior monks were removing the paint reasonably and trying to push inward.

When the treasure ship landed, Zhou Fan and Lin Gaoshou soon saw Qi Boyi.

Huan Boyi is Hu Qianhua's brother of the same generation, but Hu Boyi is already an old man with white hair. It's not that he is older than Hu Qianhua, but his realm is not as good as Hu Qianhua, and his lifespan is of course not as good as Hu Qianhua's. Qian Hua, if he hadn't taken or practiced the elixir exercises to keep his youthful appearance, of course his appearance would keep getting old.

In fact, a monk cannot guess his age from his appearance.

After all, Lin Gaoshou and these Taoist monks never thought that Zhou Fan would be less than twenty years old. Even if Lin Gaoshou wanted to come, Zhou Fan might be close to a thousand years old.

"How is the situation?" Lin Gaoshou asked after a brief greeting from both sides.

Hu Boyi said with a worried expression, "There is no news about my brother yet."

"Has that powerful Yan Yao ever appeared?" Zhou Fan turned his head to look at the disaster of paint that was wriggling not far away.

This paint disaster has countless colors, making people feel restless at a glance, like clay with countless tiny color spots.

"No." Hu Boyi replied. Before, he had been worried about the appearance of the Yan Yao who dragged Hu Qian Hua into the body of the Pig Disaster, but the Yan Yao has never been seen again. Now that Zhou Fan and the others are here, he is looking forward to it. The Yan Yao appeared, and only when the Yan Yao was found would it be possible to find Hu Qianhua.

Because Qi Qianhua disappeared into the body of the disaster of paint, Zhou Fan and Lin Gaoshou did not dare to enter the body of the disaster of paint at will.

Zhou Fan released his spiritual thoughts, but after touching the body of Pigment Disaster, he couldn't go any further.

He was not too surprised, this was something he had already learned from Hu Boyi and Lin Gaoshou.

Zhou Fan personally attacked the disaster of paint, and found that as Lin Gaoshou said, these clay-like paints are not difficult to destroy with True Qi or True Yuan.

"Two seniors, what should we do now?" Qiu Boyi looked at the two and asked. In his opinion, Zhou Fan and the two of them are stronger than him, and there may be a way.

"Are you sure that Qi Qianhua disappeared here, right?" Zhou Fan asked.

"Yes, there can be no mistake." Hu Boyi said.

"If that's the case, then I'll help you to remove the paint in this area and see if you can find your fellow Daoist." Zhou Fan's eyes flickered.

Lin Gaoshou glanced at Zhou Fan in surprise. He didn't expect Zhou Fan to be so enthusiastic. After all, Qianhua and Zhou Fan only met once.

Of course, Lin Gaoshou didn't know what Zhou Fan was thinking. What he thought was that if the disaster of paint was not a single monster, but a group of monsters, it would represent countless gray worms.

Although he can now earn 1 million giant grey worms every day, he currently needs 10 million giant grey worms to catch a fish. If the boat moves further, the number of giant grey worms needed will be even more terrifying.

Now that the million-dollar amount is too big, now the scale of the paint disaster is so huge, if it is a strange aggregate, there must be a lot of big gray worms.

"I'll help too." Seeing that Zhou Fan had said this, Lin Gaoshou also felt embarrassed to just watch and do nothing.

"No, Fellow Daoist Lin, I'm enough alone." Zhou Fan shook his head and said, "You'd better pay attention to me, if Yan Yao suddenly attacks me, help me, it can drag Fellow Daoist into the paint. In the disaster, it can also drag me in."

How could I ask you to share my big gray worms... Zhou Fan added in his heart ~www.readwn.com~. "Lin Gaoshou thought for a while and agreed.

"Let them all return." Zhou Fan said to Qi Boyi again.

"Don't they need to help Senior Zhou from the side?" Qiu Boyi was startled and asked.

"No." Zhou Fan shook his head directly.

Lin Gaoshou frowned slightly. He felt that Zhou Fan was a little arrogant. After all, the body of Pigment Calamity would constantly replenish pigments. If the attack frequency was too low, he might be directly counterattacked by Pigment Calamity, but Zhou Fan said this, Lin Gaoshou quickly felt that Zhou Fan would not aim at nothing.

Qi Boyi also had a similar idea. He ordered all the warrior monks who were attacking the paint in this area to return.

When the thousands of warriors and cultivators flew back, the colorful clay of Pigment Disaster rushed forward like waves crashing on the shore.

Zhou Fan flew out alone and met the tsunami-like colorful clay.