Immortal Cultivation: Three Thousand Great Fortunes

Chapter 103
Yang Hanzhi snorted, laughed again, and said sarcastically, "Because she is not only the number one beauty in Nanliang, but also one of the nine most famous beauties in the entire Yanshang Continent.

But any man, as long as he sees her, he will never forget this kind of beauty.

She is indeed your Taoist companion in the hearts of Mr. Mei, not only you, but also the Taoist companion in the hearts of all men in the world.

What this girl is curious about is, did you start daydreaming after hearing about her fame or seeing her portrait? "

Han Xiaochuan's brain buzzed, and he was stunned on the spot by Yang Hanzhi's words.

There seemed to be an old girlfriend with an ordinary appearance but a body that defied the sky.

The startled glimpse in the stone room turned out to be real, and that was her true face.

Sticking together every day, rubbing ears and temples together.

Didn't know she was so beautiful.

Why doesn't she let me see her true face?Why stick to the line of defense?Afraid I'm obsessed?Afraid that I will be desperate?
A lot of irrationality was added together, and at this moment, Han Xiaochuan seemed to subconsciously smell something unusual.

"Miss Yang, tell me, what else do you know?" Han Xiaochuan wanted to learn more about her words.

"I laughed so hard, isn't she your Taoist partner? Why do you want me, an outsider, to tell you about her?

It seems that you just saw her portrait, or heard about it, and then went to queue.

Hehe, let's put it this way, men who like her can line up from here to the shore of the South China Sea.

Where are you in line?Haha... I guess the one at the end probably doesn't belong to you. "

Yang Hanzhi said while laughing sullenly, he laughed and laughed at Han Xiaochuan with swords, guns and sticks.

Han Xiaochuan was in a state of confusion. He looked at his pair of invincible milk grabbing hands. Are they all fake ones?I really doubt that it was Nan Ke Yimeng who had been in love for more than a year.

Yang Hanzhi seemed very happy to see Han Xiaochuan being hit. He was very happy.

Han Xiaochuan felt that to understand her, there was nothing but sarcasm or irony.His grandma's, it's typical to be upset with his way of saving lives, it's understandable.

No more entanglement with this question: "Whether she is my Taoist companion or not is irrelevant. Don't be obsessed with this boring question. Next, my son is about to break the battle. The girl had better stand far away, so as not to accidentally hurt you."

After Han Xiaochuan said this expressionlessly, he ignored Yang Hanzhi.In the future, I will ask Tu Yao, the white fox, what is going on.

Seeing that this shabby cultivation base of the seven-pattern realm really wants to step out and break the formation in one step, and take the pattern, he doesn't seem to be joking.

Yang Hanzhi suddenly couldn't bear it, but if he wanted to stop it, he swallowed it back abruptly.

But in his heart he was secretly slandering: I want to seek death, but I can't blame me.

snort!Those who brag to your level can be said to be the number one cowhide in the world of cultivating immortals.

The toad wanted to eat swan meat, but he thought it was understandable in his heart.But you are a different toad, shameless enough to make people feel as if this is real, shameless.

These words, Yang Hanzhi could only mutter sourly in his heart!Rather than ridiculing Han Xiaochuan, it is better to say that the jealousy among the beauties is at work.

I'm very upset that other people are more beautiful than me, why does the toad want to eat her instead of me.

Han Xiaochuan took a deep breath, and a spell was thrown into the Qiankun bag in his arms. With a flash of white light, the phantom of the white fox rushed into Han Xiaochuan's body.

Immediately afterwards, the aura surged, and the blood-red body-protecting primordial light penetrated out of the body with a thickness of three feet, and purple fire lingered, intertwined with orange light.

Blood color quickly filled the upper eyeballs, and stepped into the Great Formation of the Underworld in one step.

An unusually cold energy quietly penetrated the body-protecting Yuanguang, causing Han Xiaochuan to shiver all over.

The cold power of this high-level Shawen is so overbearing.The purple fire alien pattern in the dantian suddenly released scorching energy, burning this cold force into nothingness.

Purple flames shot out from the body, covering the whole body.Extremely cold, under the flames, a violent reaction occurred.

Water dripped into the oil pan!
boom!
The great formation of Mingsha rolled violently, and the gray evil spirit produced countless tiny vortices like a hurricane.

The entire triangular stone room trembled violently under the berserk evil spirit, and frantically flocked to the passageway where Yang Hanzhi was standing.

The woman looked at the purple flame figure in the evil spirit, and couldn't believe what she saw.

But at this moment, she couldn't tolerate her carelessness, white light came out through her body, and the violent gray evil spirit, meeting the white light with the power of space, unexpectedly slid past her side.

Although the evil spirit didn't hurt her, Yang Hanzhi was forced to retreat again and again by a thin evil line rushing in front of her.

Han Xiaochuan's evil spirit, together with the power of space and different kinds of flames, distorted the cold and evil spirit permeating the Great Formation of Mingsha.

I didn't expect this kind of extremely cold evil spirit to be afraid of the high temperature of the different fire element pattern.

The curse patterns in the formation lit up one after another, and the Mingsha pattern was an extremely unpleasant ghost howl, which increased ten times in size.
The extremely complex and mysterious patterns emit a slight light, and it looks like an ever-burning lamp in the Nine Nether Hell, which is indescribably eerie.

The Ming Shawen issued piercing sound waves, overwhelming gray energy vortexes, sandwiched by more than a dozen thin gray lines, appeared beside Han Xiaochuan without warning, and came twisting in all directions.

But a strange thing happened, the vortex of gray light that seemed to be able to strangle a monk in the true pattern realm melted immediately when it touched the blood light.

The gray thin line that seemed to be able to cut everything burst open with a bang under a twist.

Yang Hanzhi's beautiful eyes widened a long time ago, and his small cherry mouth opened wide, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

The huge aura of Han Xiaochuan's body can only be achieved by at least the cultivation base of the real pattern.

Especially the blood-red spiritual power, which is actually the power of evil spirit!In the evil spirit, there is also an extremely strong and very pure power of space.

It is much stronger than the beast element pattern with the power of space that she refined.

There is also the purple flame, so beautiful and powerful, it is not the power of flame within the five elements at all, but the different fire element pattern, the grade is not low, at least it is middle-level and low-level.

Just now he trampled him to the ground, only now did he realize how perverted this seven-pattern ant is.

Yang Hanzhi's face turned pale, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead and back.A gust of cold air rushed from the buttocks to the back of the head.

Fortunately, he didn't kill him directly, otherwise, he wouldn't know how he died.It's too strong, this is the real pattern environment, so it has such a powerful breath.

All these changes were too fast, and the woman's brain was filled with countless question marks and shock.

It's clearly a seven-pattern realm, why is the breath so terrifying?
"It seems that this kid has some great secrets about him, no wonder he can save me from the time element pattern." Yang Hanzhi murmured to himself.

Han Xiaochuan was not as relaxed as he imagined at this time, the Dazheng didn't know him as a family.

A more violent attack came like a whirlwind, with more than a dozen gray vortexes sandwiching some palm-sized gray blade-like things, overwhelming the sky.

A crackling brain hit the bloody light on his body, Han Xiaochuan yelled, resisted the huge impact force, danced wildly with his hands, and exploded part of the gray blades and vortexes.

But there are still some fish that slipped through the net and hit the body guard Yuanguang fiercely.The blood light is rapidly weakening, being consumed by the evil spirit.

The most terrible thing is that this evil spirit seems to be abnormally thick, his body looks like a quagmire, and there is a strong suction force coming from the big formation under his feet, making it difficult to move.

The white fox primordial spirit in his body cried out coquettishly: "Boy, what kind of luck are you doing.

Not only did he refine a blood-shattering pattern, but now he encountered the unique ghost-shading pattern in the world.

My old lady is so jealous that she has doubts, did you steal the luck of the Yanshang Continent?It's so against the sky! "

Han Xiaochuan chuckled and said, "The luck of the Yanshang Continent? What kind of thing is it? I'm not a brat, I'm boasting, I'm being watched by observers.

Think about it, in order to help me understand the true meaning of love, the beauties sent one after another. This is just the beginning, and they even sent a pair of twins.

His grandma's, it is estimated that there will be dozens and dozens of them sent to my arms later.This is all sent by God, senior Tu, do you think I will accept it or not?I feel so tired!There must be a conspiracy here! "

"I pooh! I pooh you little bastard, I want to make you smug. From now on, you are mine and no one can take you away.

In the small pavilion on Wanju Mountain, the old lady started to be greedy for your body, if it wasn't for Shu Yin's response, you would have been the old lady's darling.

But what is an observer?Is it amazing?Why do you talk like this all the time, it makes people feel weird? "

"Hey, Observer, let's put it this way, only those who have refined the pattern are qualified to be called Observers. You can think of him as God, God.

The entire universe was created by his old man.The Yanshang Continent is just a speck of dust that is too small to be seen by the eyes, do you understand? "

If Tu Yao understands, then there is a ghost, but she knows the existence of patterns.

"Where did you know these ghost things from? Why does my mother feel that you are getting more and more mysterious?
For example, the Milky Way and quantum entanglement mentioned before, could it be possible that you are the reincarnation of a certain Daluo Jinxian in the fairy world?Awakened hidden memories? "

Han Xiaochuan was too lazy to explain anything to her, and couldn't explain the unclear things at all.

At this moment in the big formation, it is even more difficult.

If it wasn't for the bloody pattern, part of the formation had been artificially destroyed over the years.

A complete large formation, even the monks in the late stage of the true pattern state, or even the early stage of the fusion pattern state, may only have the share of hatred.

Just when Han Xiaochuan was slowly approaching the Mingsha pattern, less than a foot away.

An unusually complicated look flashed across Yang Hanzhi's eyes, she decided to help Mei Chuan, and it might be too late to help him now.

And helping him at this moment is also helping himself, that secret realm is not so easy to enter, and Xiao Wanshan has already entered it one step ahead, so he needs to hurry up.

A dozen or so broken spears in his hand flew out, and appeared around the Ming Shawen with a roar, emitting countless blue light.

The appearance of the breaking formation sign temporarily trapped the powerful Mingsha pattern and disrupted the Mingsha formation. Han Xiaochuan suddenly felt that the pressure was relieved a lot, and he was overjoyed.

Spotting the weak point in the formation, his figure was like a slippery fish, dodging from side to side, and quickly approached the Mingsha pattern.

As long as this evil pattern is taken away, the formation of Mingsha will be destroyed without attack.

More than a dozen formation signs, just persisted for two or three breaths, bang bang bang... one after another exploded into fireworks.

Han Xiaochuan's eyeballs popped out, and with a loud roar, the blood on his body burst out more than two feet from his body again.

Countless whirlpools and gray blades melted in the bloody light.

At the same time, he took a big step, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed it in the air. The three-color light radiated, covering the ghost pattern under a claw light.

Mingshawen whimpered, and the light quickly dimmed.Han Xiaochuan's fingers were like hooks, and he grasped the Mingshawen in his hand.

There was only a loud whimper like a ghost, and all the whirlpools, blades, and shreds disappeared without a trace.

Inside the stone gate shrouded in white light, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth gushed out wildly, and the gloomy aura was swept away.

Han Xiaochuan smiled, and saw the ghost pattern in his hand, which turned into a grimace, a skeleton, and the head of a beautiful woman.

After a while, it reverted to a strange symbol with countless interlaced lines. The gloomy and cold energy made the palm of the hand feel like thousands of needles pricking it, causing endless pain, and it was extremely magical.

The high-level Shawen has a spiritual look.

Han Xiaochuan turned around, facing Yang Hanzhi who was already sluggish, showing a mouthful of white teeth.

With a smile, he was about to take out the jade box he snatched from Zhang Bingyi, and put the Mingsha pattern in it for preservation.

This thing is too strong, and the dark evil spirit has extremely strong corrosive power, so I dare not just throw it into the Qiankun bag like this.But this thing twisted violently in the palm of his hand.

He wanted to fly into the stone gate shrouded in white light. It seemed that there seemed to be something that this thing cared about in the stone gate.

Looking at the feet, the gray energy flowing in the groove is slowly dissipating.

Han Xiaochuan frowned. This thing seemed to be something extraordinary. Immediately, his left palm slowly rotated, and there was a spiral-like suction in the palm.

A fist-sized gray translucent substance was condensed in his hand.

Han Xiaochuan licked his lips, and threw the thing into the Qiankun bag with a smile.

Looking up at Yang Hanzhi with a sluggish face: "Miss Yang, are you admiring my brilliance, martial arts, and heroic beauty.

cough cough!cough cough!Again, my Taoist partner is Shu Yin, the number one beauty in the world.From now on, there will be no more people queuing up behind me, one in line, I will kill one.

So, in the future, don't think that this young master is too much and come here to pester you or something.

In order to avoid misunderstanding among the Taoist companions, wouldn't it be unfair to kill you with one palm.Have you seen enough?If you've seen enough, go. "

The corner of Yang Hanzhi's mouth twitched slightly, being ridiculed by Han Xiaochuan, he felt an urge to laugh and curse.

What is his realm?Seven lines, or true lines?

If it is a real pattern, why is it that he only senses the wave power of the seven primordial patterns on his body, but has the strength of a real pattern?

Originally possessed the rare power of evil spirit, and now he has obtained the only dark evil pattern in the world, this guy...

(End of this chapter)