Super Monk

Zhang Bo seems to have lost his sense of autonomy. He walked step by step to the side of the demon pool and walked past the life forbidden area about 100 meters wide. Step by step, Zhang Bo went to the demon pool full of chill, then walked directly from the cold pool without stopping.

Zhang Bo lost his self-consciousness and didn't have the slightest aura. However, he walked directly on the cold water and didn't fall down. "How could it be that he could walk on the water without any aura?" Nangong Ling's eyes widened in surprise and looked at the scene in front of him. This scene seems like a person without any accomplishments, who directly uses the magic power of crossing the sea to walk on the sea at will

generally speaking, it is impossible. "Zhang Bo has been controlled by the things in the black dragon pool. There are big demons in the black dragon pool!" Zhao Fugui's eyes flashed and said coldly. There must be a big demon in the black dragon pool, and it is very likely that there will be a Jinxian big demon that is not inferior to King Wufeng, otherwise Zhao Fugui will not feel the evil spirit.

Even a celestial being can't hide the evil spirit in front of Zhao Fugui at such a close distance. The one who can hide the evil spirit in front of Zhao Fugui at this distance must at least be the golden immortal. "Is our task of exploring the demon city of Heilongtan related to this big demon living in the cold pool?" Nangong spirit's face showed a look of fear, and asked in a panic. Nangong Ling had never seen the strong one before. She had seen the human immortal, the earth immortal and even the celestial immortal from a distance, but she had never seen the golden immortal,

she just thought about it and knew the horror of a golden immortal. Zhao Fugui doesn't care much about a Jinxian big demon. He killed three or five Jinxian big demons. In Zhao Fugui's eyes, Jinxian big demons are nothing. Even if Maitreya Buddha, whose strength is equal to that of the middle Jinxian period of the great Luo Dynasty, was killed by Zhao Fugui, let alone Jinxian big demons.

It's just that the situation now is different from that at that time. Zhao Fugui still has to hide his strength and identity, and can't expose his strength. Otherwise, if he's not careful, he won't be able to stay in Jiaolong hall, so the Jinxian demon has become a big trouble now. "It should be, but the friars in Jiaolong hall can't deal with it, so the task is not to let us deal with the Jinxian demon, but to know what the demon is, or to leave the image of the demon with the picture and figure of the merit recording jade card, which should be regarded as the completion of the task!

”Zhao Fugui thought for a while and said.

If the friars in Jiaolong hall are allowed to deal with a Jinxian demon, it is to let the friars in Jiaolong hall die. Sanqing wanted natural selection, poison irrigation and cup cultivation. He chose the most talented and most powerful monks from Jiaolong hall, not to let them die in vain.

It's not good for Sanqing daomen to die for nothing. Competition and fighting are good for cultivating the strongest, that is, the most powerful people. But if they die, they will get nothing. It's not good for Sanqing and daomen. They won't do that.

What's more, in terms of strength, there is no real monk in fairyland. Even if forty or fifty thousand monks in Jiaolong hall pour out, they may not be able to win the golden immortal. After all, it's not very difficult to kill thousands of friars in one blow if Jinxian is powerful.

"But the monster has been hiding under the pool. How can we know what it is? Are we going to risk the water? " Nangong Ling said anxiously. The black dragon pool is very large, covering an area of no less than 10000 mu or 20000 mu. The black dragon pool is big enough, but if there is a Jinxian demon in it, then the whole black dragon pool is similar to its half field existence. It's also possible to hide outside the black dragon pool. Once you enter the water of the black dragon pool, fan can't hide from the monster, and any disturbance in the black dragon pool can't hide from the monster.

If Zhao Fugui and Nangong Ling go on like this, I'm afraid it's easy to go down, but it's hard to come up again. Nangong Ling didn't know Zhao Fugui's real strength, but at that time, if Zhao Fugui wanted to get away, he would have to show his real strength.

"It's not an impossible task to make it appear. Mowing grass can scare snakes!" Zhao Fugui pondered for a while and said slowly. Just at this time, before he had finished his words, Nangong Ling suddenly exclaimed in a low voice.

"Look, younger martial brother, Zhang Bo has stopped on the water!" Nangong Ling stares at Zhang Bo on the surface of the water nervously, points to that side quickly and says. Zhao Fugui turned his head and saw that Zhang Bo had stopped on the surface of the black dragon pool. He seemed to have regained consciousness, with a look of horror on his face. Zhao Fugui can clearly see that Zhang Bo is struggling. He wants to escape from there, but his whole body is like a nail nailed to the cold surface of the Black Dragon Lake. No matter how he struggles, he can't move. Zhang Bo is in a panic struggle, and even wants to cry out for help when he grows up. But Zhao Fugui can clearly see that when Zhang Bo grows up, he uses all his strength to scream, but he can't make any sound. Then Zhang Bomeng gushed out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a tap that had been turned on, and the blood was like a fountain. Zhang Bo spewed blood to the outside and couldn't stop. Nangong Ling looked at this scene in horror. The things in Zhang Bo's body seemed to melt with the red blood, mixed into the blood and ejected from his mouth. Zhang Bo's feet of the pool was a little bit red, his body began to slowlyContraction, but just a minute or two, Zhang Bo's body actually spit out all the body, his body is only a thin human skin, slowly falling in the cold water, and finally sink into the cold water. Nangong Ling widened her eyes and showed a look of fear. Her eyes seemed to reflect Zhang Bo's extreme fear before he died. This is a world full of immortals, demons and spirits. Let alone ordinary people, even monks may die suddenly and strangely.

Zhao Fugui's brows wrinkled tightly. The monster in the black dragon pool didn't have to do it even if it wanted to eat people. It didn't want to eat the blood. It was more like playing with Zhang Bo, but the result of playing was Zhang Bo's life. There is a powerful big demon in the black dragon pool, and it is also a big demon who likes to play the bloody horror game. In the future, if the friars of the real dragon hall or the Golden Dragon hall receive the task to deal with this demon, I'm afraid many friars will have bad luck.