The devil kills the god

557 Mysterious Fat Man

"Come on, little thieves!" Li Chen waved his arms, and Xinghuo Jue Dao was swung by him with the harsh sound of piercing the air and the power of burning everything.

From the three star-shaped scars on his chest, blood began to flow out slowly.

This is the disadvantage of the three scars of sparks, when Lichen uses this trick, the three scars will bleed at the same time, until the blood dries up, Lichen will die at the same time!

It can be said that this trick is a double-edged sword, a trick that kills one thousand and hurts eight hundred!

"Everyone be careful, don't fight him recklessly!" Chi Xueji reminded loudly.

"Hmph, it's just an old man who is about to die. There is nothing to be afraid of. Even if he is using the supreme fairy art, he will still die!" The seven elders of the Kongyun Sect roared at the same time, and surrounded Li Chen. In an instant, All the lore moves are like a heavy rainstorm, blasting towards Lichen!

"Xinghuo Jue Knife, Mo!" Li Chen swung Xing Huo Jue Knife horizontally and slashed, a wave of fire erupted in a huge arc shape, 'Headless Judge' Zeng Rui couldn't dodge for a while, the huge brush was caught by the fire The wave broke off at the waist, and a scar appeared on his shoulder, "Pounce! ' A spring of blood spewed out straight, and was evaporated in the high temperature!

"Damn it, this old ghost is really hard to deal with, brothers, don't be lenient, just use your best moves!" Seeing this, the other six elders did not dare to approach Lichen any more, but instead threw their hands at the same time Accented with immortal energy, at the same time, his fingers were flying and pinching, and a series of sinister and vicious immortal arts were released!

"Small tricks, let me die!" Li Chen's eyes were full of murderous intent, and with a touch of both hands, Xinghuo Jue Dao spun rapidly in front of his chest, raising star lights: "Xing Huo Jue Dao, Hong!"

Watching the fierce battle between Li Chen and the seven elders of the Kongyun Sect, Chi Xue Ji did not make a move, but stood aside and watched the battle with a heavy expression.

"What's the matter? Aren't you very good? Why don't you go up?" Seeing this, Element Xiao Fan couldn't help asking.

"Go? I'm not crazy. Those seven idiots want to seek death by themselves. It's their business. Lichen who has entered the state of the spark three marks is simply invincible, except for Kong Daozi's secret technique 'Ghost Eye Borrowing Soul' Besides, there is no way to resist him!" Chi Xueji rolled her eyes and said, "Unless the wound on his chest is drained of blood, I don't intend to provoke that old lunatic!"

"Bleeding out?" Xiao Fan raised his eyebrows, and also noticed the three scars on Li Chen's chest that were bleeding continuously, and his heart sank: From this point of view, Li Chen can't hold on for long. It's this kind of self-mutilation trick, damn it, my strength is less than half recovered, can I survive until he falls down!

"My true self, wake up!" Xiao Fan began to shout anxiously in his heart.

At the same time, in the eighth floor of Quen Shenjian, Xiao Fan's main body seemed to have heard the call of the avatar, and it was the first time that Xiao Fan slowly opened his eyes after sleeping for ten years!

Although he has been in a deep sleep, he knows everything that happened in the past ten years through his avatar.

"Damn it, damn Kongyunmen! This is forcing me!" Xiao Fan couldn't help but squeezed his fist and said in the darkness of the eighth floor.

Looking around, it was just an undeveloped cave with strange rocks.

"I have to talk about the practice later, I have to go back quickly!" Xiao Fan moved his limbs, stood up and was about to leave.

"It's not easy, you've woken up!" At this moment, a voice echoed in the cave.

"Huh? Who is it? Is someone here?" Xiao Fan couldn't help being taken aback, and looked around quickly.

"There's no need to look for it, I'm right here?" As soon as the words fell, a ghostly figure appeared in front of Xiao Fan.

This is a man with a fat body, who looks middle-aged, with a round belly, wearing a large white robe, but the texture is extremely good.

If you don't talk about his figure, just look at his appearance, but he is a very handsome man.

"Your Excellency is..." Xiao Fan looked at the man for a long time, but he couldn't see through his cultivation at all. He scratched his head and said, "Isn't there no one on the eighth floor of Quenching Shenjian?"

"What do you mean? I'm not human anymore?" The fat man smiled and shook his head, then sat down on a big rock, and said leisurely: "It's not the eighth floor of Quen Shenjian. No one, but even if someone came, maybe people don’t know now, isn’t that what I am?”

"So... Senior has been here for a long time?" Xiao Fan couldn't help being taken aback.

"Well, indeed, speaking of it, you should call me senior!" The fat man nodded, rubbed his chin and said, "How long? How long have I been here? Oh... I really can't remember!"

"Uh... no way?" Xiao Fan was a little confused.

"Hehe, just kidding, I remember it very clearly. I have been in this damned eighth floor of Quen Shenjian for 2305 million years and 170 days!" The fat man exhaled and patted his chubby cheeks. Belly said: "It's a pity, I have been waiting here for so long, and finally someone came, but he is not a disciple of the Haoran Sect!"

"Senior... how do you know that I'm not a disciple of the Haoran Sect? And what are you doing here for so long? Can someone not let you go out?" Xiao Fan frowned and said curiously.

"Don't ask so many questions at once, I can't remember!" The fat man seemed to be sitting uncomfortable on the stone, moved his fat body, and after adjusting his posture, he said in a low voice: "Disciple of Haoran Sect, It is impossible to have such a heaven-defying existence like you, otherwise, who would be willing to let a genius like you venture into this eighth floor, isn't that a waste of money?"

"Besides, it's not that I want to stay here for so long, and it's not that anyone won't let me go out, it's just that I can't go out at all..." The fat man frowned when he said this, as if he was a little incoherent. Immediately shaking his head, he said, "Uh... It's useless to tell you anyway, this story is too long, if you want to know it, you have to have the heart to listen to it!"

"...What is this all about?" Xiao Fan pinched his brows, feeling rather helpless.

"Hehe, forget it, I'm tired of talking too much, let's talk about what's in front of me first!" The fat man smiled and waved his hands: "Do you know what's going on outside right now?"

"Of course I know..." Xiao Fan nodded.

"Well, then I won't talk nonsense. It seems that your avatar didn't play much role. Your name of pretending to be a disciple of Jiuyang Xianjun has brought you a lot of trouble!" the fat man said. There was a gleam of light in a pair of eyes.

"You...how do you know that I am..." Xiao Fan was startled when he heard this, and quickly prepared to attack by reflex, staring at the fat man with extreme vigilance.

"Tsk tsk, don't be so nervous, don't worry, I won't tell others about this, and it seems that in the current Haoran Sect, except for you, no one else has the ability to come to the eighth floor of the quenching god stream !" The fat man licked his lips and said: "Besides, I still know a lot of things. You, a being who does not belong to the fairy world, are qualified to help me!"

"Help you? And...do you know that I don't belong to the fairy world?" Xiao Fan was even more puzzled, seeing the harmless appearance of the fat man in front of him. After he entered the fairy world, for the first time in history, he produced a kind of An indescribable vigilance.

"As for the specifics, I will tell you slowly after you come here again, but in the meantime, the first thing you have to do is to return to the ground quickly, kill the group of bastards from Kongyunmen, and leave Although Dust is mediocre, he is still a good leader, don't let him die!" The fat man said with a smile.

"Uh... yes, this is the most important thing to do right now, so this junior is taking his leave now!" Xiao Fan nodded and turned to leave in a hurry.

"I know you will come again, but... don't tell anyone what happened here and what happened when you met me, otherwise, even if you come here again, you won't see me again!" The fat man He warned: "Besides, don't worry, Li Chen can hold on for a while longer. Before you leave, let me ask you first, are you sure you can defeat the enemy?"

"Uh...I..." Xiao Fan hesitated for a moment. With his own cultivation, he couldn't even deal with that Chi Xue Ji, not to mention that Kongyun Sect had an even more powerful Kong Daozi who hadn't appeared yet. .

However, he is not afraid of anyone if he wants to use the God of Creation Lightning in the Medicine King Divine Cauldron!

"I know what you're thinking. You still have a trump card in your hand, which is the one you used to kill Fan Zhongzhi, right? If I'm not mistaken, it should be the legendary God of Creation Thunder!" The fat man looked at with a smile To Xiao Fan, said faintly.

"Uh...you even know this?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened, he couldn't see the depth of the other party more and more.

"Hey, don't underestimate me. Although I have been helpless and can only stay in this ghost place, nothing that happened within a radius of [-] miles has escaped my eyes!" The fat man raised his head proudly. He raised his chin and said, "However, I advise you that the Divine Creation Thunder is too domineering. You'd better not use it any more. If the powers of the Golden Immortal King and Immortal Realm know that you have the Divine Creation Thunder, they will definitely come to snatch it. Use it to refine weapons or temper your body!"

"But..." Xiao Fan was in a bit of a dilemma. If he didn't use the Divine Creation Thunder, he would have no chance of winning at all.

"Don't worry, I can lend you some of my strength to help the Haoranzong and you resolve this crisis first!" The fat man said indifferently: "It's not my ego, my strength, I want to clean up the sesame seeds of Kongyunmen." A sect as big as a mung bean is no problem, of course, the Haoran Sect is not as good as the Kongyun Sect!"

"If I want to, even that damned Donghao Immortal Palace, I can make a fuss!" Having said that, a cold light flashed in the fat man's eyes, and his calm and prestige made Xiao Fan I couldn't help being shocked!

This fat man... just who is so sacred?