Zhu Feng is very cautious. He doesn't want to lose everything here, so he chooses to give in temporarily. After all, this is his territory.

In this temple of war god, he orders that the strong men join hands to deal with Jiang Fan. How many people can he deal with at the same time?

Seeing that Zhu Feng was running away, Jiang Fan went forward and looked at these imprisoned monks.

Qian Sen ran over from behind, his face was full of joy: "Jiang Fan, you are really good. That day, the top echelons were not your opponent."

Jiang Fan said: "now is not the time to speak. Help quickly."

He came forward and helped the monks to release their shackles.

The old man who changed his life looked up and down at Jiang Fan, and he was shocked.

"Young man, are you from outside?"

Jiang Fan Baoquan way: "junior Jiang Fan, see you."

The old man said with a light smile: "it's a pity that you call me, but I can't even bring out some gifts. Don't worry about me old guys. Take the young ones with you and leave the temple of war god. When their people arrive, it's hard to run away again."

Zhu Feng's master reminded him: "the elder is right. You can take a few with you. The monks here are very strange. Our realm can't be displayed, and going out can't help. If we could run away, we would not have been caught back then. "

Jiang Fan said with a light smile: "let's go together. It's a big deal. There is no big guard here. At most, they are just some strongmen. If the world knows that the most powerful man in the temple of war god is a villain from the outside world, is there room for him here? "

Speaking of this, Jiang Fan went up to Hongshan, a little excited, and then said: "Hongshan, I can see you."

The other side is a Leng, surprised looking at Jiang Fan, eyes are puzzled.

"Hongshan? Do you know my son? "

Jiang Fan stares at the middle-aged man who is exactly the same as Hongshan in his impression.

"You are not Hongshan?"

"Hongshan is my youngest son. Are you friends with him?"

Jiang Fan suddenly had the impression that Hongshan didn't have a father, but it's right to think about it carefully. His father is likely to be trapped here all the time, and even can't leave forever.

He was not disappointed. At least he was a relative of his old friend, and his trip was worth it.

"It's uncle Hong. Your son looks so much like you."

Qian Sen worked happily and soon let all these people go. Jiang Fan asked the old man.

"Master, is there anyone else here?"

"There are still some people in the other cave, but do we really have a chance to leave the valley?"

Jiang Fan nodded: "the problem is not too big. Let Qian Sen give you the antidote first. Although you have accumulated some poison all the year round, it's not difficult to deal with it. If you can improve your condition as soon as possible, I don't believe that so many monks can't do anything with his warlord palace."

After that, he took two people to another cave. The situation on both sides was similar. There were also monks who changed their lives. When they saw someone coming to rescue them, they were also very surprised.

On the other side, the temple of war god is completely lively.

Not long ago, they got an order from the palace leader to gather and be on guard. There was an enemy coming.

It has to be said that Zhu Feng has a set of skills, which can teach the art of leaping snake to so many monks. However, judging from the situation of those local level monks, they should not get complete skills.

According to his inheritance, the most powerful form of the art of Teng snake is the form displayed by Zhu Feng, just like the snake, but Zhu Feng's qualification and ability are far different from Shen Tiange in ancient times, which is not a hierarchical existence at all.

In terms of mentality, Zhu Feng is doomed not to be a strong man.

Shen Tiange disobeys the heaven and goes against it. He will never let himself not pursue higher.

But Zhu Feng didn't want to leave the realm of death. He wanted to be his supreme earth emperor here. Without the baptism of complete laws, he was doomed to be a real strong man.

In terms of his current fighting power, after leaving this realm, monk Sanjie can easily kill him.

Now he has more than 20 local level strongmen waiting for his dispatch at any time. It's really hard for him to compete with this skill.

He knows exactly what to face next. Now there are dozens of outside experts in the mieling Valley, but none of them really have super combat power.

There were two strong physical training monks who had been killed by him and swallowed by the snake king, becoming his Shouyuan.

He had to deal with the rest slowly. This time, he was just a strange young man, and he didn't worry too much.

Zhu Feng didn't believe that a young man could match so many strong men around him.

They took people to guard the gate of Ares palace and gave orders.

"No one is allowed to leave, or you will bear the consequences."

"Yes, sir The men spoke in unison.These people have lived here almost all the time since they joined the temple of war god. They have been worshipped by all parties all the year round and have a good life. Of course, they don't want to have an accident here.

At the other end, Jiang Fan gathered people on both sides. Jiang Fan sighed that the weakest living monk was in the realm of alchemy, most of them were in the realm of death, and there were two masters who changed the realm of life.

It can almost become a powerful force outside.

Jiang Fan asked, "are there only these people?"

The two old people who changed their name to Jing looked at each other, and their expressions became dignified.

"There's another one, but the old man has been tortured for a long time and is a bit crazy."

Jiang fan is surprised to see two people, they unexpectedly also call for the elder, that must be the existence of what realm?

"Where is the master?"

"It should be deeper. I can take you."

An old man with Jiang Fan continued to go deep, and soon came to a wide cave.

Then I saw a thin little old man bound by the iron chain, his eyes closed, but his breath was still strong.

The old man nearby explained: "this elder is a monk who practices Qi. Before entering this space, he boarded the divine platform with super strength. It's a pity that the monk practicing Qi is not much better than ordinary people in this world of extermination. In addition to being stimulated by Zhu Feng, he later became crazy. I don't know if he can be saved. "

"Junior Jiang Fan, please wake up!"

Jiang Fan gently shakes the chain. He always respects the experts. He didn't expect such super experts to come to such an end. Once upon a time, they were superior, which was quite different from the present situation.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, looked at Jiang Fan with wide eyes, and said angrily, "who are you? Why do you disturb my rest? "

Jiang Fanlian said: "master, I'm here to pick you up. Do you want to follow me and wait for you to leave?"

Hearing the word "go out", the old man's eyes suddenly recovered a little clear, and his previous crazy eyes completely disappeared.

"You mean to say it? Or leave the temple of war.

Jiang Fan said, "leave here first, and then try to leave the realm of death."

The old man didn't have much interest: "don't be busy. I can't get out. I'm the one with old arms and legs. I'm going to die when I run out. Don't worry about me. What should you do?"

Jiang fancai doesn't care about those. He plans to save so many people. How can he leave such a super master here.

The old man's so-called madness is just a self cover up. He knows better than anyone else. He just wants to separate his mind and pretend to be a fool. As long as he has the chance to leave here, this guy will never be in the current state.

Jiang Fan with brute force, break the chain, directly picked him up.

He is not that Zhu Feng's opponent, facing Jiang fan is no resistance ability.

The old man beside Jiang Fan said with a smile: "elder, we always thought you were crazy. It turned out that you were just pretending. Don't worry. This little guy has already beaten Zhu Feng once just now. There must be a chance!"

The old man was carried by Jiang Fan and did not resist.

Calm way: "even if beat to run him a person again how?"? There are so many powerful men under him. They have no chance to practice their strange skills. "

Jiang Fan also didn't explain. Now the primary goal is to take him away first, and talk about other things later.

He was not slow, so he soon got together with the monks,

seeing Jiang Fan carrying a man, people wanted to laugh, but they did not dare to offend the old man.

After taking his antidote, these popularity colors have recovered a little.

Take them to leave the cave, toward the direction of Xiao ran two people waiting.

Qian Sen is still leading the way. He is in a good mood at this time. Jiang Fan's ability makes him look at him with new eyes. If Jiang fan can really save all these people, these people are destined to be Jiang Fan's good helpers in the future. The strong ones here are not just one or two.

In the valley, the old man Jiang Fan carried angrily said, "won't you work harder and carry it higher? The grass is all on my face. Are you taking revenge on the old man? "

Jiang Fan laughs but doesn't say a word. He lifts up a little bit. The old man is obviously a living treasure. Jiang Fan sincerely hopes to save him.

Come to the valley, will and Xiao ran two people.

As soon as we met, Xiao ran was surprised. He is not Jiang Fan and is not familiar with many monks, but he knows something about the monks who disappeared in cangyun state.

He knows all the masters who have disappeared in Cangfeng mountain in recent years, and two of them are familiar with the landlady. Now he is very happy to see them.

Qiu Hai looked around, didn't put down his acquaintance, and finally came to Jiang Fan.

"Eun Gong, I'd better help you to carry this old man. When I get here, although my fighting power has decreased a lot, I still have strength."

But the old man grabbed the grass on the ground: "no, I won't let others carry it. It's your boy who brought me out. I have to be responsible to the end."

Qiu Haixian is a Leng, no good airway: "old boy, you really don't appreciate."The corner of Jiang Fan's mouth rose. Qiu Hai's divine sense was not strong. He didn't feel the old man's realm for a moment. Otherwise, he would never dare to speak like this with his ten courage.

The old man tilted his head and looked at Qiu Hai.

"Big fool, who is your disciple? I don't know which one is out of tune. I'll teach you such a thing. "

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