The golden light spell at the beginning, I was exposed by the school flower live broadcast

Chapter 189 World-Class Idol Jiang Fan, Demon Cultivator From Thousand Years Ago Appears! (ask for subscription, ask for monthly pass)
Fang Wenkai clasped his palms together, and a ghost Yama appeared behind him.

Nether Yan Luo opened his eyes, and a power that judged the cycle of life and death appeared in front of Jiang Fan.

And a pitch-black formation appeared beside Jiang Fan, and black hands appeared on the formation, as if they were trying to forcefully drag him into hell.

When the onlookers saw this scene, they all became terrified.

Good guy, Fang Wenkai was a king bomb from birth, he didn't play cards according to the routine!

Especially some old Taoist priests in the Tianshi Mansion, they recalled that the old Taoist priests were almost sent away by this trick.

The reason why Fang Wenkai ranks first among executive officers is because he has transcended the six realms and mastered the power of reincarnation.

It's like the sinful priest of the Demon Worship Hall felt the power in Jiang Fan that didn't belong to this world.

Fang Wenkai also has power that does not belong to this world.

He is confident that his own strength must be stronger than that of Jiang Fan.

This is the feeling of a wheel battle. Jiang Fan's move just now must have consumed a lot of spiritual energy.

When many people were worried about Jiang Fan, he didn't change his expression.

You, Fang Wenkai, have the power of reincarnation, and I have the power of heaven.

Before Jiang Fan could make a move, the power of heaven in his body was already very repulsive to these dark black hands.

Just when everyone was looking forward to how Jiang Fan would fight back and whether he would use any super moves.

despair!
The crisp sound resounded in all directions.

Jiang Fan just snapped his fingers, and the black hand disappeared, and even the Nether Yama behind Fang Wenkai disappeared directly.

There was a trace of puzzlement in Fang Wenkai's horrified eyes.

Not only him, but even the old Taoist priests of Tianshi Mansion who were watching expressed their doubts.

This has the power of life and death reincarnation, so it's gone in such a simple stroke?

Faced with this trick back then, the old master used the most precious ability to suppress it, and Jiang Fan was useless.

How can this be?

Could it be that the strength of the old master is not as good as Jiang Fan's two fingers?
This idea suddenly appeared in the minds of many people.

To put it this way, he is too scary!
Fang Wenkai even lost his mind, and shouted: "What did you do to my power of reincarnation!?"

Jiang Fan spread his hands and said, "I've already said that I've half-stepped into immortality, so I'm no longer a mortal in this realm. Although you transcend the six realms and can control reincarnation, can you make the immortals in the sky reincarnate?"

Now, not only the crowd watching and eating melons, but even the 14 people in the Hall of Worshiping Demons felt that Jiang Fan was a bit scary.

Could it be that he has already half-stepped into immortality?
If this is the case, then what is the point of them coming here to challenge Jiang Fan? Are they courting death?

When the 14 people from the Hall of Worshiping Demons came, they spoke boldly and vowed to tear up Jiang Fan's corpse, one person at a time.

Now, all twelve people are thinking about quitting.

The sinful priest of the Demon Worship Hall and the No. [-] executive officer were easily defeated, and their 'waiting' was completely worthless.

No wonder Jiang Fan looked down on them and called them 'wait'.

It turns out that in this person's eyes, they are only worthy of 'wait'.

Not to mention them, even Fang Wenkai wanted to run away.

Fang Wenkai is an extremely proud person, to be able to fight the old master for a day before barely losing, what a magnificent record this is, enough to make him stand out from the crowd.

A barely defeated one can blow for a lifetime.

But now in front of this person, he is vulnerable.

"Since you are all delivered to your door, there is no need to run."

As he spoke, Jiang Fan raised his hand, and four gods suddenly appeared around them.

With this move, countless rank-[-] cultivators who were watching the broadcast were stunned.

"Senior brother, it's also the ninth rank, why don't we have such strength? I'm afraid it's because I practiced a fake exercise?"

In the Kunlun Mountains, in a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, several ninth-rank monks are watching Jiang Fan's broadcast.

Undoubtedly, these people also paid attention to Jiang Fan.

At first it was curious, but now I have to admire it.

The same is the ninth grade, the gap is simply a world of difference.

Let's put it this way, only four ninth-rank monks from their sect can barely summon a Taoist figure.

As soon as Jiang Fan raised his hand, he summoned the four statues.

I feel that other people's Ninth Grade is the real Ninth Grade, and I may be a hypocritical Ninth Grade.

"Jiang Tianshi said that he has already half-stepped into immortality. According to my judgment, he must have mastered the power of heaven. Those who possess the power of heaven will not be easily dragged into the cycle of death, and they can also get help from heaven in battle. "

The brother in charge stroked his white beard lightly and analyzed.

But just saying that, everyone nearby exploded.

They looked at Jiang Fan on the screen in disbelief.

"Brother, did I hear you right? You said he controlled the power of heaven? Is it control? Are you kidding me?"

It was the first time that Junior Brother Ninth Grade heard that the power of heaven would be controlled.

For thousands of years in this plane, even the old Tianshi and Zhang Xuanling, including them, hoped to receive the gift of the Heavenly Dao and prayed for the mercy of the Heavenly Dao.

This kid actually controls the way of heaven?

What a concept is this, a concept that all monks cannot imagine.

"I have a basis. If he doesn't control the power of heaven, how can he awaken millions of people at the same time? Among young people, they seem to be called 'fans', right? Fans are probably people who believe in him and worship the Taoist ancestor with us. The law is the same, as long as we are pious enough, Taoist ancestors will give us some gifts to make us enlightened,
Similarly, what they worship is Jiang Fan, so as long as Jiang Fan controls the way of heaven, they will naturally get gifts. Didn't you realize that the more you worship him, the stronger the power you get. As Jiang Fan's strength continues to grow, really It means that one person attains Taoism and ascends to heaven,
He said that he is a god, which is absolutely true, because he has met all the conditions of a god, at least he is so in our realm. "

The brother in charge calmly analyzed.

From last night until now, he has been investigating Jiang Fan's information.

"Brother, how do you know this?"

Ninth Grade Junior Brother had a look of astonishment, as if he had heard something extraordinary.

Can people really become gods?

It seems that the Spiritual Management Bureau has fully supported him, which proves that he is the orthodox appearance of the Taoist sect in Shenlong Kingdom.

"I can fucking surf the Internet!"

The senior brother in charge gave his senior brother a blank look.

In the deep mountains and old forests, in addition to practicing daily, can't you just surf the Internet and visit the various places to eat melons for entertainment?
What everyone in the sect didn't know was that the senior brother in charge was also a fan of Jiang Fan, and followed Jiang Fan on his mobile phone.

The level of fan cards is not low yet.

At the beginning, he just looked at the junior Tu Yile, and now, among other things, there was a trace of the power of heaven in his body last night.

That's why he said that.

The senior brother who is in charge of the sect has met the old celestial master, and has also received some advice from the old celestial master.

I also saw the domineering Zhang Xuanling at the National Daoist Association Conference.

But now through the screen, he felt that Jiang Fan's strength was much stronger than these two.

After all, it's not very nice to say, the old master and Zhang Xuanling rely on the treasure to be under one person.

Jiang Fan achieved supremacy without relying on anything.

This is the gap in hardware.

"Brother, should we set up a portrait for Jiang Fan?"

Ninth Grade Junior Brother said cautiously.

After all, this is against the rules. They are all old people, and they want to pay homage to a 20-year-old young man?

But if you don't worship, your own sect may be outdated.

Because in the big wechat group of the Kunlun Mountains, many sects have already discussed to ask Jiang Fan to write an inscription, set up a portrait for Jiang Fan, and even a few of them went too far and wanted to set up a tablet for Jiang Fan.

If Jiang Fan knows about this, their sect must not be dismantled!

I'm not dead yet, just fix this for me?
Among other things, the major prop stores in Hangze City are out of stock.

Netizens even thought that as long as it came out of Hangze City, it would be a high-quality fairy product, and it was sold out immediately.

"Come on, be alone in a temple."

As a fan of Jiang Fan, the leader would naturally not refuse.

After all, at the end of the practice, what is looked at is strength, not status.

Besides, no one knows Jiang Fan's seniority, so we can set him up a little higher now.

When Jiang Fan really steps into the Immortal Realm, they may also follow to seek the way of longevity.

For longevity, don't be shabby!

At the scene, Fang Wenkai didn't demonize either, because he knew it would be useless to Jiang Fan.

The power of reincarnation that he was so proud of was cracked like this, Fang Wenkai regretted it now, if he knew he shouldn't have come, he wouldn't be a demon cultivator if he knew it!

I kneel now, is there still time?

Everyone else was thinking of running away, and Fang Wenkai was thinking about how to kneel.

"Half a step into the immortal, that is half a step, can make people like you fall, and I, Fu Zhengliang, can be regarded as killing the immortal!"

Fu Zhengliang knew that his life was inevitable, so he might as well fight.

Anyway, it's death, and I want to die vigorously.

As the sinful priest of the Demon Worship Hall, how could he be incapable.

When he said these words, a huge coffin appeared behind him.

From the moment the coffin appeared, the four statues summoned by Jiang Fan trembled a little.

On the coffin, there were hundreds of dark chains, and the roaring sound appeared around the coffin.

With a wave of Fu Zhengliang's hand, all the chains were broken.

When there was no chain blockage, the coffin board was directly blasted away from the inside.

A terrifying evil spirit billowed out like wolf smoke, and the momentum even surpassed Jiang Fan.

"The corpse of a tenth-rank demon cultivator?"

Jiang Fan frowned, as if he saw something interesting.

"If you are sensible, your myth will come to an end here."

Fu Zhengliang summoned the corpse of the demon cultivator at the cost of sacrificing himself.

At this moment, his life is constantly being lost.

That was a tenth rank demon cultivator's corpse, and if such a complete one could be found, even in the entire Demon Worship Hall, there was only one such corpse.

After he came out, what would be the consequence? Naturally, hundreds of millions of living beings would perish.

Fu Zhengliang is a dying person, so he doesn't care so much.

This is his strongest hole card, even if he worships the Lord of the Demon Hall, he still has to be cautious.

If the demon cultivator's corpse is not to be weathered, there must be a trace of soul to maintain the body's operation.

Without a soul, his body would disappear in an instant.

A majestic figure rushed out from the thick black evil spirit.

This figure was wearing an ancient robe with a black gold dragon pattern, his pupils were pitch black, and he exuded a monstrous evil spirit.

He moved his body, and his senses swept his surroundings, making people feel terrified.

The tenth-rank demon cultivator looked at the sky and murmured:

"Thousands of years, I'm finally alive!"

(End of this chapter)