Nine uncle's refining tool is also invincible

Chapter 370

The topic changed, and after sending these outsiders away, Hua Chenfan lost all scruples and chatted with this little nephew about his experiences over the years. After finally finding the elders, the little nephew poured out all his grievances, and lost Master's loneliness.

In this era, people's awareness has gradually changed. For those things of Taoism, they are all regarded as feudal superstitions, and they were even suppressed for a while a few years ago. Minglun can't be a Taoist priest either.

However, the inheritance of the Maoshan School has become more and more difficult these years. Minglun has not met for a long time. It is not easy to meet a real brother of the same school. He is still a descendant of the Ma family. He is left with Mao Shandao.

Hua Chenfan had anticipated these encounters. After all, he traveled from the future, so how could he not know what it is like now? If he hadn't experienced the magic of Taoism himself, I am afraid he would not believe in ghosts in this world.

The more they chatted, the happier they became, and their relationship gradually became acquainted. After all, they were relatives of the same sect.

"Grandpa Jiubao, how long will it take for my friends to come out, won't they be suffocated inside?" Ma Xiaoling, who was guarding the tripod, suddenly turned around and asked worriedly.

"Don't worry, your friend won't die if I'm here. I promise to return you two alive and kicking children, especially the older one. He is your lover!" Hua Chenfan asked knowingly.

"Grandpa Jiubao, why do you gossip like this?" Ma Xiaoling blushed when asked, and replied embarrassedly.

"Hey!" Hua Chenfan laughed strangely. When he was watching this drama, he found that Ma Xiaoling was always holding it up, looking like an intellectual beauty, but now she was showing the appearance of a little girl, which was very interesting.

"I'm still shy, forget about your affairs, I can't take care of your affairs, but those restless guys outside really need to be rectified." Hua Chenfan turned his head to look at the zombies who were still fighting fiercely in the valley. They all represent the peak combat power of the evil things. Now that they are together, they are fighting in the dark. If there is no magic weapon shield, I am afraid that several mountain peaks will not be able to survive.

On the other hand, Kazuo Yamamoto was attacking the shield with a restless face. His strength was so strong that almost every blow made the energy shield tremble, but as soon as his attack stopped, the shield would instantly recover.

So the see-saw continued, and Kazuo Yamamoto became more and more anxious. Before he came, he was still full of confidence, but this legendary fairy hadn't shown up yet. Please throw a Taoist method casually, which made him helpless. Kazuo Yamamoto was very disturbed.

So Kazuo Yamamoto also gave up the opportunity to pretend to be aggressive, and began to fight in person, frantically attacking the shield, watching the light of the shield dimming a little bit, he couldn't help cheering up, and stepped up his attack speed.

However, just when his success was imminent, the protective shield burst out with dazzling light, and he was shocked back a few steps. When the light disappeared, Kazuo Yamamoto looked up at the sky, his expression was shocked suddenly, and his pupils shrank violently. He saw a white cloud floating in the air tens of meters high.

Standing above the clouds is a very benevolent old Daoist with a white hu. His Taoist robe is swaying in the wind, and his temperament is ethereal like a person among gods. This image is the same as the description of gods in all myths. Looking at his targets Ma Xiaoling and Minglun.

The three stood together, but Kazuo Yamamoto couldn't help but focus on the young Taoist priest.Because he felt a great threat from this person, just like he felt when he faced the generals back then.

"Little Taoist priest, who are you?"

Kazuo Yamamoto seemed to have a premonition that something was wrong with this person's way of appearing on the stage, and immediately retreated a few times to distance himself from them, and asked with a serious face.

"Little zombie, you are very brave, you dare to call me a little Taoist priest." Hua Chenfan looked down at him, and replied calmly.After speaking, he landed on the cloud and waved his hand. The armored slave seemed to have received an order, and immediately stopped attacking and walked behind him.

At the same time, Kazuo Yamamoto also tacitly stopped the armored corpse, and the two parties confronted each other across the road, and the atmosphere became tense.

Yamamoto observed this person secretly. Although he looked young, his tone was old-fashioned. He felt a familiar smell in this person, as if he was like his own kind, who had lived for an unknown number of years.

With this realization, Yamamoto's eyes flashed brightly, and he said, "Are you the immortal they are talking about?"

"I don't dare to be called an immortal. It's not qualified. A poor Taoist is just an idler in the mountains. It's okay to get rid of a demon guard."

"Smelly Taoist priest, I thought you were really a fairy, but now it seems that you are just a bull-nosed man with a bit of magic, trying to eliminate demons and defend Taoism? Why do you have it?"

"Why, Pindao doesn't need to explain to you, now you just need to go back to your own country and don't dirty this land." Hua Chenfan said coldly suddenly.

"Smelly Taoist priest, you are too strict, why should I leave?"

"Originally, I only killed the invaders and didn't think about you, a foreign zombie, but you set foot on this land and still show off your power here. I heard the little girl from the Ma family say that you want to turn this place into a zombie country, which is unreasonable. Are you bullying me that there is no Taoist?"

Hua Chenfan's tone became more and more stern, and when he was angry, the Nine Tribulations Stick suddenly fell to the ground, and the ground roared in an instant, and the center of the stick contacting the ground collapsed and collapsed, sinking more than half a meter deep in an instant.

At the same time, with this loud noise, the surrounding wind blew violently, the woods were rustled, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled in, covering up a ray of light from the east. arrival.

The wind blew the corners of Ma Xiaoling and Minglun's clothes. They stared wide-eyed, watching this scene in disbelief. Since meeting this fairy, Hua Chenfan has behaved so gentlely that they almost forgot each other's identity. I thought it was just normal people.

Now, they finally saw and experienced with their own eyes that the might of Master Nine Treasures would turn the world into a rage. This is something that ordinary people can do. They have to say that they were frightened.

At the same time, Kazuo Yamamoto was also taken aback, but he was not frightened. Since he decided to give up hiding and come to this country, his goal will not be given up casually.

"50 years ago we conquered this place with guns and guns. The people here are a group of sick men. They should be ruled by us. I will come here 50 years later and give you a chance to join us. What's wrong with that? With your words, just think Let me give up and dream!"

Hua Chenfan looked at his insolent look, and couldn't help thinking of the war years, those war criminals, didn't they have the face in front of them, they became zombies and still refused to repent.

"Well, it doesn't seem to make sense, and finally I have to rely on my fist to speak."

Hua Chenfan sighed, just as the words fell, a big green grab flew out from the head of the Nine Tribulations Staff, and grabbed Shan Ben's group.

Seeing this scene, Yamamoto's face couldn't help but change. Four fangs were exposed from his mouth. The ferocious zombie form endowed him with superhuman strength, and he stretched out his arms to block the big hand that covered the sky.

boom!
Yamamoto is not proportional to the size of the big hand, but he supported the big hand with his hands like toothpicks, and the power that could not be vented was transmitted from his body to the ground. His whole body was nailed into the ground, and the people around him could only Feel the vibration under your feet.

(End of this chapter)