I'm Really Not A Master Cultivator

Chapter 782 He is a lunatic!

Mo Fan really felt that he was lucky with shit, so lucky, he took a dragon as a mount.

“I… I don’t have a name!”

“Master, why don’t you give me a name!”

The blood dragon with blood-colored scales all over his body raised his head, his eyes fell on the owner, and asked.

“You have blood-colored scales all over your body, so call you bloody! How?”

Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the blood dragon in front, and said.

“Little blood?”

“Okay! I have a name too! Hahahaha!”

Hearing this, the blood dragon laughed loudly, the whole dragon body exuding awe-inspiring dragon air.

The dragon scales shone brightly.

“Master, sit up!”

Xiaoxue said to Mo Fan.

“good!”

Mo Fan nodded, he didn’t expect that he would have his own mount when he came here.

Moreover, his mount is still a blood dragon.

This made him feel extremely excited.

The excitement on his face showed up unabashedly.

now.

Mo Fan sat on this blood dragon.

The blood dragon moved forward.

The entire dragon body exudes a terrifying dragon aura, and the terrifying dragon aura spreads out towards the surroundings.

Behind.

When Ji Changming saw this scene, his eyes flickered, and he glanced at Mo Fan more, always feeling that the person in front of him was extremely mysterious.

He also followed.

The eyes of the three generations of Devil Emperor and others flickered, and they also followed senior, and the group of people moved forward.

In the front, there was a roaring sound, which was endless.

Mo Fan looked up, and saw the sky in front of him, dark clouds, constantly rolling.

The terrifying thunder fell from the dark clouds.

It seems that something earth-shattering is going to happen there.

The space around it was distorted.

At this moment, Mo Fan was sitting on the blood dragon.

The blood dragon moved forward, its huge body squeezed into the space, and a series of roars sounded endlessly.

Behind Mo Fan followed three generations of Devil Emperors, Qingqing, the ancestor of sword spirit, Long Er, Li Yujian, scholar and others.

Behind.

Ji Changming from the Ji family glanced at senior standing on the blood dragon.

As we move forward.

Ahead, the roar is getting louder and louder.

Soon, an extremely majestic mountain range appeared in the sight of Mo Fan and others.

Mo Fan looked up and found that the mountain range in front was extremely majestic, and the entire mountain range was bloody.

The mountain in front of me looks strange.

There are blood-colored scales all over this mountain, vomiting blood, flashing constantly.

Above the mountains, dark clouds rolled and lightning thundered.

In the void, a figure of vicissitudes of life stood unexpectedly.

That is an old man.

His breath is extremely strong, wearing a white robe, gray hair, and scarlet eyes. At this moment, he is holding a crimson hammer in his right hand.

A wave of tyrannical might spread out from the big hammer in his hand, causing the space around him to tremble violently.

A white-haired old man was holding a hammer in his right hand. The next moment, the hammer in his hand slammed into the majestic mountain below.

The power of this smash is extremely terrifying.

With this hammer falling.

Suddenly, a terrifying hammer light suddenly burst out from the hammer and landed directly on the majestic mountain below.

The whole majestic mountain trembled abruptly.

Amazed, horrified!

“The strength of this old man is terrifying!”

Standing on the blood dragon, Mo Fan looked up, looked at the scene ahead, and said.

The old man with gray hair looked burly.

“What is he doing?”

Mo Fan asked curiously.

Behind.

Hearing this, Ji Changming looked at Mo Fan with a weird expression.

This old man is indeed very powerful.

But compared to you, is this powerful?

It seems that the senior in front of him is not an ordinary low-key.

It can even be said that the low-key is a bit too much.

Mo Fan naturally didn’t know what Ji Changming was thinking. At this moment, his eyes still fell on the gray-haired old man not far away.

The old man held the hammer in his right hand and fell down suddenly.

Smashed down with one hammer.

Very fast.

The astonishing hammer force broke out completely at this moment, and went downward like a mountain like a sea.

The next moment, the hammer fell abruptly on the mountain of blood below.

However, at this moment, a bloody light burst out suddenly from this majestic blood-colored mountain.

I saw that there was a huge blood-colored energy barrier on this majestic blood-colored mountain.

The hammer of the old man directly fell on this energy barrier.

Immediately afterwards.

The energy barrier shuddered violently.

boom!

An extremely loud voice rang from the heavens and the earth, echoing endlessly.

The entire blood-colored energy barrier began to tremble violently at this moment.

The next moment, a terrifying force burst out and fell directly on the old man.

At this moment, the whole figure of the old man kept backing away.

“Wow!”

He immediately spouted a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale at this moment, like a piece of white paper.

He looked at the towering blood-colored mountain below.

“Why is he attacking this mountain?”

Mo Fan, who was stepping on the black dragon, raised his head, looked at the majestic blood-colored mountain in front, and asked incomprehensibly.

“Also, what is the origin of this mountain of blood? With such a hammer, it can’t be broken?”

Mo Fan looked strangely at the majestic blood-colored mountain ahead.

“My son, the old man’s name is blood mad, he is just like his name, he is a lunatic!”

At this moment, Ji Changming came and appeared respectfully beside Mo Fan, and said to the latter that he had already guessed the identity of Mo Fan.

In his opinion, Mo Fan is the cultivator in his grandfather’s mouth!

I don’t know why this cultivator came to the Northern Territory?

Ji Changming felt that the sky in the entire Northern Territory was about to change.

“The reason why he attacked this mountain of blood is because this mountain of blood pressed his fiancee, and he has been attacking this mountain of blood for hundreds of years!”

Ji Changming slowly said to Mo Fan.

“Pressing his fiancee?”

Hearing this, Mo Fan showed a look of surprise on his face, raised his head, and looked at the gray-haired old man in the void.

Unexpectedly, the old man was still a man of infatuation.

“Why is his fiancée pressed in this mountain?”

Mo Fan asked puzzledly, looking at Ji Changming.

Ji Changming thought for a while, shook his head and said, “I don’t know the specific situation very well. I only know that someone shot the man’s fiancé back then and suppressed the latter’s fiancée with Magic Treasures!”

“In other words, this Scarlet Mountain is actually a Magic Treasures?”

Mo Fan thought of something, looked at Ji Changming, and asked.

“Yes, this blood-colored mountain is indeed a Magic Treasures!”

In response, Ji Changming nodded, looked at Mo Fan, and said slowly.

When Mo Fan heard this, his eyes flickered.