Ten Realms Cultivation of Gods

Chapter 233 Fan Boyang

While the monks were still thinking wildly, a thin old man appeared out of nowhere. Like the black silk girl, he didn't use any magic weapons around him, as if he didn't take the high temperature here at all.

The old man was dressed in gray clothes, with a shaggy beard, a slovenly appearance, and small triangular eyes. At the moment, he was smiling and looking down at the people below, especially the black silk girl with a cold and arrogant face, which looked very funny.

If Yuan Qi was here, he would have recognized the old man on the spot.Because this person is not an outsider, it is actually Fan Boyang who he had met once when he first entered the Sanyang Gate, when he was testing the True Qi Sword.

I don't know what this old man came to this underground palace for, but judging from what he said just now, it is obvious that he knows Hei Si Nu.

"Fan Boyang!"

Sure enough, the black silk girl known as "Ge Daoyou" suddenly saw the little old man, her eyes changed suddenly, and she called out the other person's name.

"Tsk tsk tsk! Fellow Daoist Ge still remembers the old man, I thought you would have forgotten all about me, a bad old man."

Fan Boyang chuckled, and with a light body, he reached the ground.However, during the landing process, he glanced at Yuan Qi intentionally or unintentionally.

"The famous Supreme Demon Realm back then, the top master of Dishi Sect. How can I not remember."

Although the black silk girl spoke calmly, there was a sense of fear in her words, and she seemed extraordinarily humble.

"I just don't know why Fellow Daoist Fan hasn't shown up all these years. Many old friends in the Demon Realm thought that Your Excellency had successfully ascended to the God Realm."

"Ascension to the God Realm? I think you all want my old man to die early!?"

Fan Boyang stared at him with slightly narrowed eyes, stared unblinkingly at the pretty face of Hei Si Nu, and said bitterly.

"Hehe, Mr. Fan is still so funny, it really hasn't changed at all. How dare I be disrespectful to you as a junior?"

The black silk girl pursed her lips and smiled, and said softly.I don't know if it was intentional or unintentional, but he showed all sorts of amorous feelings in an instant, and paired with his already glamorous face, he looked even more glamorous.

"Tsk tsk, there is such a great beauty as fellow Daoist Ge Sitong and Daoist Ge in the Demon Realm, and those devil bastards have enjoyed a lot of food!"

I don't know if it's the old man's disrespect for the old man, or the expression made by the black silk girl just now, which really attracted the old man's mind.Fan Boyang smacked his mouth twice, and said some nonsense.

As soon as the old man finished speaking, Ling Luo behind him couldn't bear to listen any longer. She didn't know where this girl got her courage, so she took a step forward and scolded:

"You old man, how dare you be so rude to my master, and even call her by her old name. Don't you fear being punished by the gods?"

After Lingluo said it, she seemed to have run out of words. She didn't know how to go on, so she could only speak indiscriminately in the end.

"Yo! The little girl's cultivation base is not high, but her temper is not small. Do you know how much older than you, Brother Fan, and I? How dare you speak to me in such a tone. Be careful that I will tear your little mouth to pieces .”

While talking, Fan Boyang stared at his small round eyes, like a big mouse, which made Ling Luo on the opposite side take a step back in fear, and unconsciously hid behind the black silk girl.

"Oh! It turns out that you are backed by Ge Sitong. Hmph, I am in a good mood today, and I don't have the same knowledge as your little girl. By the way, I said Miss Ge, when did you have an extra grandson?"

Fan Boyang saw Ling Luo hiding behind the black silk girl, blinked his eyes, and said something jokingly.

The monks around all opened their eyes. The old man who suddenly appeared not only looked like a mouse, but also spoke in a nonsensical manner.At the moment, someone couldn't help but let out a soft laugh.

Ge Sitong, a girl in black silk, didn't want to be as knowledgeable as the old man, so she found an excuse and answered, and then said:

"Mr. Fan, I still have important matters to deal with, so I won't talk about the past with you. But if Mr. Fan also wants to enter Fuxian Pavilion, the concubine does not intend to go with you, so I will leave for the time being."

After she finished speaking, she flicked the black scarf in her left hand, and a ball of fire the size of a pearl flew out immediately, and arrived in front of the strong black man in an instant.Next, with a lift of his right hand, Lingluo was lifted up, turned around, and disappeared in place.

The black and strong man who was trembling suddenly saw the fire rushing towards his eyes, his complexion changed drastically, he was so frightened that he even forgot to release the real weapon, and leaned back, trying to avoid the attack of the fire.

Whoosh!

The ball of fire passed dangerously across the door of the strong black man, and the smell of roast meat spread everywhere in an instant.The black and strong man let out a scream of "ah", and covered his face with both hands regardless of his fallen body.

Stab!

The fire ball seemed to have a spirituality, just rushed to the side, turned around again, and flew back again.This time, because the black and strong man covered his face with his hands, he didn't see the return of the fire ball at all.And Daoist Tianxu, Ling Qianyu and others who were standing beside him didn't know what to think, and no one reminded him at all.

Snapped!

The ball of fire easily hit the head of the strong black man, and instantly ignited raging black flames and smoke.

Accompanied by the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the strong black man howled like a pig.His hands kept patting the flame above his head.

But his actions were obviously to no avail.Because this flame seems to have a strong demonic nature, it cannot be extinguished by ordinary swats.On the contrary, under its fierce resistance, it became more and more intense.The flame ignited upwards, and with a bang, it burned all over the body.

Ah!

There was only time for a scream, and the strong black man fell silent again.And the flames flickered a few times, and burned the black and strong man until he couldn't burn any more. Then he seemed to have taken a tonic, and flew to the distance with great energy. Far Ge Sitong.

This scene only lasted a few seconds.But it made all the monks present frightened as if they were there, sweating profusely.

A peak cultivator in the late stage of foundation establishment is equivalent to a top existence in the cultivation world, but under the flames of this venerable in the demon world, he was killed cleanly without even using a single move.This is not generally scary, but quite scary.

Seeing that the black silk girl looks so charming and charming, it is unimaginable, but she is so ruthless in her actions.Is it really because the black and strong man bullied her younger generation, so she did this for a while to protect her shortcomings?Are all the people in the devil world so unreasonable?

Although many monks had this kind of thought in their hearts, none of them dared to say it out, because they knew that there was also a strange old man called the Supreme of the Demon Realm on the field.Seeing Ge Sitong's expression of deep fear of this old man, it is obvious that this old man is not an ordinary person, they can't violate taboos and be wiped out without knowing it.

Some people began to retreat quietly to the round mirror next to the square, ready to pass it away at any time.

What a joke, there were two masters from the upper realm approaching the palace before, and now two big figures have come, it seems that something big is about to happen in this underground palace!They are not targets. If they are still here, they will be shot for no reason.

Based on this kind of thinking, no one dared to stay any longer.In particular, the high temperature here has been lingering for a long time, and some people obviously can't support it.

And monks at the level of Ling Qianyu and Taoist Tianxu were horrified at the sudden destruction of the strong black man, and they all changed their minds and prepared to leave at any time.

However, because they were close to Fan Boyang, they were afraid that their reckless actions would offend him. With the old man's strange words and deeds, and the fact that he was the number one expert in the demon world, there might be a massacre that would destroy the corpse and wipe out the traces. If that was the case, even if they had a thousand lives, they would not be able to survive.

When everyone was harboring ghosts, Fan Boyang looked at Ge Sitong's disappearing back and smiled:

"Little girl, I don't know what you're thinking. Hmph! If you don't go with Brother Fan, I don't want to go with you!"

After he finished speaking, he clicked his tongue in the direction of the palace, and then turned his head to look at Yuan Qi.Soon, he moved his body and disappeared from everyone's eyes quickly, but the next moment, he appeared tens of feet away, and the direction was Yuan Qi's direction.It seems that this old man is going to Yuan Qi's side to find out what happened.

However, what makes people very puzzled is that from the beginning to the end, Fan Boyang didn't look at the other monks more, and he also treated the black and strong man coldly when he was killed.

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