Chapter 88
Shi Potian and others watched Zheng Fan enter the Tianzi Cave.

Someone was trembling and frightened, and suggested in a low voice: "I heard that the monster in the Tianzi Cave is very scary. Why did Master Zheng run in?"

"I guess I want something inside."

"Although Master Zheng is more powerful than the ancient world, the monster inside is very ferocious."

Shi Potian is the most powerful among this group of people. He listened to everyone's words and said: "Since Mr. Zheng dares to go in, then he can deal with it. You just wait here quietly."

Listening to Shi Potian's words, everyone looked at each other for a moment, and finally no one spoke, and everyone was quiet.

They also want to know how strong Zheng Fan is, and whether the monsters there can be killed by Zheng Fan.

Inside the Tianzi Cave.

The rocks exude colorful light, reflecting the cave like a fairyland, dreamy and blurred.

Zheng Fan circulated the Nine Profound Spiritual Art in his body, and walked slowly towards the depths of the Tianzi Cave.

Not long after, Zheng Fan had come to the deepest part of Tianzi Cave, and if he walked further, there was a bottomless pool, which was always icy cold.

In the center of the pool, there is a raised stone pier, on which are two jade stones the size of a child's palm, randomly placed there.

These two jade stones, which are the size of a child's palm, have a total of three colors: black, white and red.

These three colors are perfectly blended together, which is very charming.

Zheng Fan stood in front of the pool, glanced at the three-color jade, shook his head and said to himself: "Compared to the phoenix rock in the world of cultivating immortals, the quality is much worse."

"However, it is already a miracle that there are phoenix rocks on the earth.

Fengyan rock is the name of the three-color jade in the world of cultivating immortals.

As the voice fell, countless bubbles began to bubble in the calm and cold center of the pool, and white mist drifted from the pool into the air.

The air in the Tianzi Cave suddenly became as cold as winter.

Puff puff puff.

The blisters grew bigger and bigger, and finally there was a bang. A five-meter-large black python head protruded from the pool, stretched out its snake letter, and looked at Zheng Fan with green eyes, as if looking at dessert after dinner. , looking at Zheng Fan's body.

Zheng Fan looked at the boa constrictor with green eyes, and there was no panic in his eyes.

He thought to himself: "No wonder the ancient world never made a move. The strength of this black python is not bad. It will take a whole day and night to deal with this black python with his strength."

Zheng Fan was not afraid of the black python, and said calmly, "You have been cultivating here for 200 years, and you have finally gained sanity. I advise you to obediently give me the three-color jade, or you will die!"

The boa constrictor has been entrenched here for many years, and it has long possessed spiritual wisdom. Listening to Zheng Fan's words, it stretched out its scarlet snake letter and made a sizzling sound towards Zheng Fan.

It has stayed here for so long, and once a human breaks into this place, it will be swallowed by it, so how can it accept Zheng Fan's threat now.

What's more, the reason why the boa constrictor can live for so long depends on these two three-color jades, because the three-color jade prolongs life and possesses thin spiritual power, which makes it develop wisdom and grow to the present state.

If the three-color jade is handed over to Zheng Fan, its lifespan will definitely be shortened in the future, and this kind of thing cannot be tolerated.

sizzle.

Before Zheng Fan could open his mouth, the black python opened its huge mouth and rushed towards Zheng Fan's position, intending to swallow him in one gulp.

Zheng Fan looked at the head of the five-meter python, which was coming towards him, and said calmly, "The evil animal is looking for death!"

While speaking, a long sword made of condensed spiritual power appeared in Zheng Fan's hand, and he slashed towards the black python.

Black Python didn't pay attention to Zheng Fan's sword at all.

Its head is extremely hard, and someone once used a machine gun to deal with it, but it couldn't cause a little damage to its extremely hard skin.

Now the long sword in Zheng Fan's hand is not as powerful as a machine gun.

Just when the black python was confidently killing Zheng Fan, Zheng Fan stepped lightly on his feet and leaped into the sky, holding the spiritual sword in his hand, and slashed at the black python's shiny black scales.

The black python was full of confidence, thinking that Zheng Fan's spiritual sword would not be able to break through his scales, and was about to curl up and wrap Zheng Fan to death.

puff.

The long sword of spiritual power cut on the black python's scales, cutting its head and body into two pieces, and the blood flowed out along the severed head, dyeing the area in deep red.

The black python that had been cultivated for 200 years was easily killed by Zheng Fan.

After killing the black python, Zheng Fan looked at the huge body of the python soaked in blood on the ground, stretched out his right hand to point towards the void, and shouted softly: "Soul binding technique."

As soon as the words fell, a cloud of white light rose from the body of the boa constrictor.

Within the light, a small black snake only two centimeters in size kept circling around, trying to escape from here.

However, no matter how he struggled, he kept flying slowly towards Zheng Fan's position.

Zheng Fan stretched out his right hand, grabbed the white light spot in his hand, and put it into the bottle he carried with him.

After doing all this well, Zheng Fan had a slight smile on his face. He didn't expect to want to set up a formation yesterday, lacking a powerful formation spirit.

Today, a black python with spiritual wisdom that has been practicing for 200 years will come to your door automatically.

Although the black python is a bit weak, it is better than nothing.

Zheng Fan put away the bottle, unleashed the Nine Profound Spiritual Art, his hands shone brightly, refining the huge body of the black python, turning it into traces of spiritual power, rushing towards Zheng Fan's body.

In the blink of an eye, only a python bone and python skin remained in the black python.

After Zheng Fan absorbed it, he stepped on the water and walked towards the three-color jade in the center of the pool.

After he put the two three-color jades into his arms, he immediately walked out of the Tianzi Cave.

Outside the Tianzi Cave.

Shi Potian and others have been waiting outside for 10 minutes,

During the waiting time, Shi Potian and others could hear the roar coming from the Tianzi Cave from time to time.

They were all guessing who would win, the monster in Tianzi Cave or Zheng Fan.

But they dare not go in to watch, fearing to be accidentally injured and die.

"I think Mr. Zheng has been in there for so long, and he was probably killed by Jiaolong. Let's leave."

"That's right, we are all people with status and face, so we waited here stupidly, wouldn't it be a joke to spread the word."

Shi Potian also wanted to leave, but he felt that he had waited for so long, so he might as well wait.

If Zheng Fan was killed by that monster inside, it doesn't matter if they leave later.

If he is not killed by the monster, it will be even more difficult to curry favor with Zheng Fan in the future.

"If you want to go, go on your own, I'm not going to go." Shi Potian waved his hand, signaling them to go first.

Seeing that Shi Potian refused to leave, everyone knew that he had a lot of ghosts in his mind and definitely wanted to take advantage of something, so they didn't intend to leave either.

(End of this chapter)

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