Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 330

Chanjiao No.18 Golden Immortal, this name is not small, especially after leaving the novice area, after playing for a few months, there have been many rumors about the Eighteenth Golden Immortal.

The players are vividly aware of the purpose of explaining and teaching the first of the [-] batches of disciples. This alone is enough to make people enviable. Although most of the time is taught by the Antarctic fairy, after all, they can occasionally hear the teachings of the sage.

But now it seems very embarrassing. The players suddenly realized that this guy obviously wanted to step on the Bone Demon King.

And the first thing he did when he debuted was to step on the Bone Demon King in a post. He felt very confident that he should be able to become the protagonist of Journey to the West.

As a result, the monster clan appeared, and the person in charge was the second soul that he had stepped on, and he planned to go up and beat him to death, so that his fame would be louder.

The reality turned out to be cruel, which was also the reason why he didn't answer when asked his name, but there was another ignorant person who directly revealed his identity.

You can tell the embarrassment from the way he gritted his teeth.

Zhang Fan didn't pay much attention to it at first, but now he heard that the other party is also a player, or an eighteen golden immortal. Although he glanced at it, he still didn't feel anything, what kind of disciple of a saint, the golden elixir flat peach he had eaten, disciples of a saint can't be so open eat.

If he hadn't followed the general trend of the world, he would naturally be inferior to the opponent, but the reality is that there is no such thing.

As for what other players think, he doesn't care now.

However, seeing that Zhang Fan just glanced at him and ignored him, the Eighteenth Golden Immortal felt even more ashamed, and couldn't help but took out the lotus lantern again.

Jiang Lingguan stopped him and said, "Fellow Taoist, don't be impulsive. Cultivating Taoism asks for longevity. This is a long-term matter. Why bother to fight for a moment."

The hands and feet of the Eighteenth Golden Immortal were also regenerated. Hearing this, he took a deep breath and said, "That's right, I can't hold my breath anymore. Why should I be as knowledgeable as an ant? I'm afraid some people will never see a saint in their lifetime. How do you know the vastness of heaven and earth?"

Everyone nodded in agreement, and many little immortals hurriedly complimented them. There were only six golden immortals crossing the catastrophe, and now they are the only ones, but golden thighs.

Zhang Fan saw that players from the two camps who were constantly boasting about their supernatural powers signed up and wanted to continue fighting, so he asked boredly, "Luanhong, may I ask you a few questions?"

"Master, it's okay to ask." Luan Hong saluted.

"Look, I've practiced Taoism for only five hundred years, and I've never seen a saint. I'm ignorant. You've become a demon in ancient times, so let me ask you, how many saints are there in this world?"

Without even thinking about it, Luanhong said, "Three Qings, the Second Saint of the West, and Emperor Wa."

Zhang Fan nodded solemnly, and said, "Well, I have gained more knowledge, and now I know how big the world is. But it's not right, have all the saints accepted disciples?"

"They all used to accept disciples, and the Jiejiao was the most prosperous. Now they are fighting for the right and wrong of Taoism and Buddhism. They are all disciples of saints."

"Oh, then I also know, the last question, how many disciples of saints are saints?" Zhang Fan was puzzled.

"not even one."

"Uh, what did that golden fairy see just now?"

"The end will not know."

Then Zhang Fan stood up and said, "Then let me tell you that sanctification depends on one's cultivation and chance, not on who is your master. Well, even if a saint has obtained the primordial purple energy, then you say that the purple Qi Chakra got some ten-eighty-nine apprentices who haven’t met a few times?”

"The end general doesn't know either."

"Hahaha, I don't know either."

Everyone in the two camps of Taoism and Buddhism looked ugly, especially the Taoist side, they were all very embarrassed.

Isn't the result obvious? Even if he has the primordial purple aura, not to mention the depth of his relationship, even in terms of seniority, he must have more than a dozen primordial purple auras to get his turn.

Taking a ten thousand step back, even if the sage prefers the eighteenth, he can't give it to him if he wants to, otherwise, the teaching will immediately collapse internally.

Luanhong nodded and said: "I don't know what the master asked, but I do know some small truths. For example, for this Lingbao, the master can use his own treasures as he likes. If they are bumped or damaged, they are all his own. It was borrowed. And what I will not understand is the mentality of using borrowed treasures to show off my sense of superiority."

"Ahem, I don't know about that either."

Zhang Fan didn't expect the cold and proud Luan Hong to say this, so he immediately laughed.

The players were bursting with laughter, and with this sentence, Luanhong the Poison Tongue became one of the most favorite female NPCs of Yaozu players with his very hot figure and very cold and arrogant temperament.

A quarter of an hour later, the two camps each selected 30 people to enter the big formation.

Although there are many strange people and strange things, they are still affected by the illusion to some extent, after all, they are not as embarrassed as the first group of people.

However, they were still in trouble. The eight directions of the formation were dominated by the eight hells opened by Zhang Fan. All kinds of evil spirits continued to raid each team. The formation itself weakened part of the enemy and strengthened part of the evil spirits.

And the 30 monster camp players are also elusive under the cover of illusion, cooperating with evil spirits to fight more and less constantly to eat away at the army of both Buddhism and Taoism.

In addition, there is an endless army of bones, which can never be killed, and the corpses of the people who are killed instantly become enemies, and the souls also become evil spirits, becoming enemies.

The evil ghosts and bone guards in the big formation are killing more and more, plus the fighting power of hundreds of ghost kings and eight hell lords, the Buddhist and Taoist coalition forces are still killed and defeated, it is really hopeless. Door.

The players in the Yaozu camp made a lot of money and enjoyed killing, but their losses were negligible in comparison.

After more than half an hour, the fight was over, Zhang Fan said: "It seems that people from both of your sects haven't eaten, and you are all wiped out. I asked you, with so many people, can you be more generous? Fortunately, if you enter the big formation together, you will definitely be able to break through." I am ashamed to send people to die in batches like this.”

Look at the players again, those who see Buddhism and Taoism, look at yourself, don't start, whoever listens to the flicker is a fool, although the meritorious treasure is good, but you have to be able to get it, and you will know it through the live broadcast, go in The meritorious service received by the people is pitiful.

The Yuanshen of Sleeping Arhat said: "The Daoist Lord has good means, I admit that the monster race has the qualifications to compete for the Jinghe Dragon King."

Jiang Lingguan also nodded and said: "That's right, the Yaozu are qualified to compete for the Dragon King of Jinghe River, the Taoist Lord revoked this fierce formation, and discuss with me how to choose the Dragon King candidate."

"Extremely extreme, Taoist Lord should withdraw from this fierce battle." Sleeping Arhat echoed.

"Luanhong, if you want to gain a foothold in the Three Realms in the future, learn from them."

As Zhang Fan said, he stepped out and reached the center of the Jinghe River, and said, "Then according to the opinions of the two, how should the position of the master of the Jinghe River be determined?"

"Since the position of the Lord of Jinghe is determined, let's not participate in it. How about letting our respective candidates lead others to compete?"...

(End of this chapter)