What Do You Do When You Suddenly Become An Immortal?

boom!

boom!

boom!

Shengzi's offensive is still continuing, and at this moment, although there is a ‘magic sound in the ears’, even the shock between the offensive and the coffin has shattered the huge stones in the radius, but he still has not stopped.

Many Zifu disciples never left, but secretly warned.

After all, no one knows what is in this coffin, but just by being attacked, this kind of ‘magic sound’, the ‘ability’ that can make people fall into the illusion is enough to make everyone treat it with caution.

"when!"

There was another huge shock, and the phantom of the holy son was ruined.

However, there is still no movement in the huge coffin, as if even the patina has not fallen a bit...

Shengzi's complexion gradually became ugly, but he didn't do any more.

Although he didn't exert his full strength, it was obvious that the coffin at the moment was not what he could open!

On the horizon, one after another silhouette came quickly, with different costumes.

There are many disciples in the Purple Mansion, but there are also a large number of other sect disciples.

Especially a few of the holy land disciples, with extraordinary aura, coming from Beech's Purple Mansion is not inferior.

At the beginning, everyone was very cautious. After all, no one knew how dangerous this secret realm was...

But as they moved forward, they didn't find any danger, so they became less vigilant, flying in the long sky one by one, following the source of the sound, and rushed here.

At this moment, even if the son is very proud and thinks he is invincible, he can't help being more cautious at this moment...

Lin Fan was not in a hurry at the moment.

He had asked just now that this coffin is difficult to open, at least until it ‘wanted’ to open it.

unless……

Lin Fan used the sky-viewing mirror to hit hard at any price!

But this is obviously not a wise choice, so he is waiting here.

As for the saint son who wants to make a move...then make a move, let's watch the show, right?

At this moment, more and more people arrived, and as the influence of those who arrived increased, Lin Fan couldn't help but put aside his ‘teammate’ behind him.

"A **** fortune teller, but I guess he can't figure out anything now."

The servant said to himself: "A fat pill... This chicken thief's goods is estimated to be a mobile spring? He should have a lot of pill. If there is a headache, brain fever, severed hands and feet, it's not wrong to find him. , To put it simply, my dad is fine."

"Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining...Well, standard'warriors', if they understand correctly, their output and defense are good, but they are not outstanding."

"A Lu Ming... Ten Thousand Star Body is considered a'hidden job', right? It's a pity that it's a trumpet, you can ignore it, maybe you have to take care of it."

"Fan Jianqiang...This product is a pitfall. I can't say exactly how it is."

"In the end, it is Qi Zixiao's tuba, controlled by me, and it can be regarded as a'warrior' positioning. Tsk, the team configuration is not very good."

Why is this guy thinking about the team configuration?

Of course it is because of the imminent copy!

What copy?

I still do not know yet.

But so many'players' are placed here, it is clear that they are going to download a copy, and most of them are in groups, and even a hundred or so elite core disciples in a holy land are teaming up, and the holy child takes him. A group of law-guard disciples or something...

Even if you are on the tuba, be cautious.

Sky Mirror?

Lin Fan is not stupid...

Use imperial soldiers against other holy land disciples or the same sect? !

I’m afraid it’s not uneducated...

To put it simply, the Sky-Viewing Mirror is used to save lives, but if it is used to slaughter the Tianjiao of other holy places, it is really stupid.

So the team configuration has become quite important.

"It's a pity, it's a bad shield."

He couldn't help but glanced at Fatty Dan more, and pondered secretly: It's a pity that Fatty's figure is not a meat shield, what a pity!

What?

AD and AP?

Immortal cultivators, apart from the ‘meat shield’ of body refining, which one is not a combination of AD+AP?

Who doesn't know the various spells that hurt the enemy from a long distance?

So don’t worry...

...

More and more people are coming.

The holy son is not in a hurry, just standing there, the special effects are fully opened, and it is very sacred against the many disciples who also use special effects.

To put it simply, it means to force the grid to be full, almost exploding.

Outstanding, but anyone who arrives can't help but look dazzling...

It's hard not to pay attention!

...

Lu Yao also arrived with Yaochi disciples.

She was first attracted by the special effects of the Saint Child, took a look, and then spotted "Qi Zixiao", her eyes glowing.

After seeing Lu Ming, I was even more delighted.

But... she knew very well that it was not an open time, so she forced her thoughts, came near Lin Fan, and gently arched her hands.

"Sister Zixiao, we met again, but this time, you and my sisters are opponents. I hope you don't get angry, sister."

"Naturally not."

Qi Zixiao nodded lightly.

Lu Yao was overjoyed in her heart, but she secretly looked at Lu Ming without telling her.

Both of them are very excited, but they also know that now is not the time to pull and open the relationship, otherwise, there will be a lot of trouble.

After a brief conversation, Lu Yao took many juniors and waited quietly not far away.

And the many Yaochi disciples behind her are also looking at the sage of Qi Zixiao, the Purple Mansion...

...

then……

People from the Jiulong Holy Land also arrived.

It was also the first time I saw the saint son who pulled the wind extremely, and then, the man with the word king on his forehead couldn't help but sneered: "Silver pewter spear head, it looks good."

"You can come and try."

The stars in the eyes of the holy child are shining, and the momentum is compelling.

However, the other party was extremely calm, just standing there, as if everything would not invade and ignore everything.

"Why don't you come?"

He asked rhetorically.

Shengzi's eyes were faint, and after a moment, he smiled lightly.

"The Nine Dragon Son, after it is rumored that you are a white tiger, there will be a chance later, this Son should ask for advice."

"I'm afraid you have the guts to come!"

Jiulong Shengzi sneered and didn't care.

then……

His face suddenly changed.

"coming!!!"

The sudden change of Jiulong Son suddenly shocked many people!

Jiulong Son, this is the Son of Jiulong Holy Land in Zhongzhou! In terms of status, it is only higher than the Zifu Shengzi...

But at this moment, he suddenly changed color?

Could it be...

However, before everyone could guess what, the stench was smelling...

"This smell?!"

When Dan Chengzi's scalp exploded, he suddenly remembered the fear of being dominated by the smell, and said: "Your Majesty, quickly shut down your sense of smell and close your eyes..."

What happened?

Lin Fan doesn't know, but... if you do it, there is nothing wrong with it!

Several other people in the "squad" followed suit.

Then, a large number of monks couldn't help but yell.

"What the **** is it?!"

"Smelly!"

"Who fell into the pit?"

"Even if it falls out of the pit, it won't smell so bad?!"

"It's them, Tai Yi disciple, the taste is from them!"

People were shocked to discover that this was so stinking that people's eyes would spit gold stars, and even the smell of spicy eyes came from those Taiyi disciples.

And as they approached, the taste became stronger...

"Fuck, did they eat shit?!"

Someone couldn't help cursing, and then backed away...

But at this moment, he was not the only one who retreated.

Even if it is the pretending to persecute the offender of the holy son, who originally stood there with dazzling light and suave, at this moment, he can't help flying back, and there is a tendency to retreat as far as he can.

Yes, you can avoid this odor by closing your sense of smell and closing your eyes, but here comes the problem!

This is too smelly!

Closed smell, can't smell? Not being able to smell does not mean that the odor does not exist!

Isn't this stealing the ears?

At this moment, who is not afraid?

What if this stench makes yourself smelly?

Are you still alive?

Not to mention closing your eyes, how do you pretend?

Retire!

Everyone is backing away, and everyone's face is full of disgust and uncomfortable, many people even keep retching.

Chen Feihua, Huang Chang and other Taiyi disciples: ⊙o⊙)...(#￣～￣#)..."

They fell near the giant coffin.

It turned out that all the other monks who had surrounded them had retreated. At this moment, they were the only ones.

Especially the look of disgust on other people's faces made them feel extremely uncomfortable.

However, one of the disciples had an idea and smiled.

"Senior brothers and sisters~www.ltnovel.com~ If you are incapable of losing your horse, you know it is not a blessing!"

"Even though I am entangled in this smell today, look at everyone, the other cultivators have all retreated far."

"Although I was disgusted, but I occupied the most advantageous position!"

"As long as the coffin is opened, no matter what is in it, we can get the moon first when we approach the water tower~!"

The words came out.

The complexions of Chen Feihua and others were also pretty good.

"It makes sense!"

"It's true..."

"Since they all pretend to dislike me for waiting, then I will wait and get closer to the side of the coffin. Huh, what's the stinking time? As long as I can get the heavy treasure..."

They spoke one after another, everyone was complaining, and then they approached the giant coffin again.

However, at this time, some people are not happy.

Shengzi spoke from a distance, full of anger: "If you dare to take a step forward when you are weak, then you will be buried here!"

"The mere purple mansion saint child, dare to make trouble?"

Chen Feihua scolded.

"Om!"

There is a shining nebula on the top of Saint Son's head, which stirs the Taoist rule and is very shocking.

At this moment, Jiulong Shengzi sneered: "I am a saint at any rate, what are you? If you dare to come closer, I will tear you up!"

"Zou Hu, what is it to you?!"

Chen Feihua stopped, feeling tricky.

A son of the Purple Mansion, he is confident and fearless, but Zou Hu is the son of Jiulong, and he is also a holy land in Zhongzhou, and he can compete with his son!

At this moment, he couldn't help but angrily said: "If it weren't for my family's saints and sons and daughters are all in retreat..."

"Do you dare to pretend that they are in retreat?"

There was a flash of blood in Zou Hu's eyes: "When I dare not kill you?"

"Give me a hundred miles away!"