Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 567 Disciple of the Hidden World Sect

barren mountain.

Zheng Fan stepped into the void, looking down at this barren, life-forbidden place, with a cruel smile on his face.

Since Zheng Fan came back from the world of cultivating immortals, Zheng Fan has not been able to make Zheng Fan so angry a few times.

He looked at the array set up on the barren mountain, and took out the Jade Lion Beast from the colorful gourd. He didn't even think about it, and threw it down towards the barren mountain.

Boom!

Boom!

Boom!

Zheng Fan continued to drive the Jade Lion Beast and smashed it several times on the barren mountain.

Every time it hits, it destroys the formation on the barren mountain.

The whole mountain was shaking, as if it was about to collapse and be destroyed at any moment.

"Little thief, you are finally here." A crazy voice sounded from the barren hill, followed by a purple streamer, which appeared less than five meters in front of Zheng Fan at an extremely fast speed.

The mad Taoist priest held the fly whisk in his hand, and said madly, "Little thief, if you dare to come one step later, your wife and your sister-in-law will be humiliated to death."

When he said these words, there was a wretched smile on his face, as if he was saying something very interesting.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of the mad Taoist, his tone was as cold as frost, "Who sent you?"

He was suppressing his killing intent, wanting to know who sent the mad Taoist in front of him.

Once Zheng Fan knew about it, he would personally go to the organization where the mad Taoist was, and make this organization disappear from the world.

Listening to Zheng Fan's words, the mad Taoist laughed and said, "You don't deserve to know, hahaha."

Zheng Fan saw that the mad Taoist refused to talk obediently, and he didn't talk nonsense with the mad Taoist, so he directly shot and killed him.

A golden palm print with a length of hundreds of meters, like a mountain made of gold, charged towards the mad Taoist with gusts of howling wind.

The crazy Taoist watched Zheng Fan shoot without saying a word, and said happily, "Interesting, interesting."

While he was speaking, he flicked the whisk in his hand lightly, and there was a buzzing sound.

A ray of purple light, like purple lightning, struck towards Vajra Palm.

Boom!

The speed of purple light and the Vajra Palm collided with each other, making a huge sound and power, shaking the ground violently.

Zheng Fan didn't want to dawdle with the mad Taoist now, so he flicked the Jade Lion in his hand.

hum!
The Jade Lion Beast, a god-level spiritual weapon and magic weapon, smashed down towards the mad Taoist with terrifying coercion.

If this blow hits, the crazy Taoist's body will not be exploded, but a bloody hole will be smashed out.

At the moment when the jade lion was thrown out, Zheng Fan didn't stop. A layer of soft white light appeared in his right hand, and he swiped lightly towards the void, condensing several long swords with spiritual power, and killed the mad Taoist priest. go.

"Little thief, do you think you can kill me like this?" The mad Taoist was in a frenzy, watching the long sword formed by the Jade Lion Beast and several spiritual powers attacking him without a trace of panic.

He unhurriedly took out the whisk with a purple halo in his hand, and threw it at the Jade Lion Beast and the spiritual sword.

Although the mad Taoist is a little crazy, he is not crazy when fighting.

He knew his own strength and the power of the whisk in his hand.

This whisk is a top-grade spiritual weapon, and it is only a little worse than a god-level spiritual weapon.

Now that he met such a young Zheng Fan, he naturally didn't take it to heart, thinking that Fuchen was enough to kill Zheng Fan.

boom!
The whisk with a purple halo collided with the jade lion beast with a shining white light.

Clang clang!
Like two metal mountains colliding together, there was a huge muffled thunder, and bursts of fire burst out.

The mad Taoist watched the collision between the spiritual weapons and magic weapons in front of him, and his expression was not at all anxious.

In his mind, Zheng Fan is definitely not his opponent.

After beating Zheng Fan to death later, he will break the buds of Xu Wanqing and Xie Feifei in front of Zheng Fan.

Thinking of these wretched scenes, the mad Taoist couldn't help laughing, drooling.

Click.

Click.

When the mad Taoist laughed wildly, the whisk with a purple halo shattered inch by inch, turning into pieces and falling to the ground from the air.

The mad Taoist stared at what was happening in front of him, with a dull expression on his face.

His eyes were wide open, and he couldn't believe what happened in front of him, "How is it possible, how could I lose to a thief."

The words of the mad Taoist fell, and the heavy jade lion beast had already fallen towards the mad Taoist.

puff.

A mouthful of blood spewed out of the mad Taoist's mouth, his face was as white as paper, and his mind became more and more dazed, "What is possible, what is possible!"

He thought that the magic weapon in his body was powerful enough, but in the end he was easily defeated by Zheng Fan.

This ending was unacceptable to the madman, and it dealt another blow to his spirit.

At this moment, Sun Hanyi and Xie Xiaomin came towards the barren mountain together in an off-road vehicle.

The car the two of them originally drove could not travel quickly between the mountains and forests.

After Sun Hanyi and Xie Xiaomin came to the barren mountain, they immediately saw the scene of Zheng Fan and the mad Taoist fighting.

Seeing the face of the mad Taoist, Sun Hanyi looked dull, as if seeing a devil, and whispered to himself, "How is it possible, he came out."

Xie Xiaomin on the side listened to Sun Hanyi's strange words, and asked in confusion: "What's going on?"

"That man is a disciple of the Hidden World Sect." Sun Hanyi spoke with some nervousness in his words.

"A disciple of the Hidden World Sect!" Xie Xiaomin heard the words Hidden World Sect, and his expression became the same as that of Sun Hanyi.

Although she has never been in contact with the ancient martial arts family, let alone anyone from the hidden world sect.

However, Xie Xiaomin had also faintly heard people talking about that the disciples of the hidden world sect and the people of the ancient martial arts family were all ruthless people.

Once this kind of power is provoked, what awaits the opponent is death.

Xie Xiaomin really couldn't figure out why Zheng Fan had an affair with someone from the Hidden World Sect.

But looking at the current situation, it seems that the disciple of the hidden world sect has been injured by Zheng Fan, and there is a blood hole in his chest, and blood is continuously flowing out.

Xie Xiaomin looked at Zheng Fan and said, "Mr. Zheng, this man is a disciple of the Hidden World Sect. Don't kill him, or he will cause trouble."

Hearing Xie Xiaomin's kind reminder, Zheng Fan said, "What about the disciples of the Hidden World Sect? Even if the head teacher of the Hidden World Sect comes out, he can still be killed."

He is really annoyed now, thinking that the other party is bullying too much, and dare to hit his wife and sister-in-law's attention.

Xie Xiaomin heard Zheng Fan's words, and her rosy face was suddenly pale with fright.

She felt that Zheng Fan's words were too dangerous, if people from the Hermit School heard it, it would cause big trouble.

Sun Hanyi looked at Xie Xiaomin, and persuaded, "Don't worry, Mr. Zheng is sure."

If Xie Xiaomin knew that Zheng Fan had killed several ancient martial arts families in the imperial capital, he didn't know how he would feel.

(End of this chapter)