Chapter 786: Heavenly Thunder Punishment, Corpse Abandonment Daoist (Chapter 3)
"Oh, fellow Daoists, please say, Songbai knows everything and speaks endlessly. ”
Songbai Zhenren let out a sigh of relief, not even hesitating for a moment, just staring at Zhang Fan with blazing eyes, waiting for his next step.
Not only him, but when he heard Zhang Fan's words, the hearts of the drunken Daoist and others who were hung by the word "but" also put it back.
At this time, the situation can be described as being afraid of the wolf with a hemp rod.
Songbai and Xie Er's side obviously want to settle things and calm people, and don't want to have disputes again, otherwise those spirit fruits will not be gifts, but incarnate to start a war.
Zhang Fan's side is not much better, Songbai has not been able to see the details clearly, and Xie Er is not so easy to deal with, the key is that they are still at ease in the 100,000 mountains at this time, and they don't know how many disputes there are along the way after that.
Coming here, asking the guilt face to face, it is forced by the situation, they are still in the Qianshan Yunmeng Gorge, if the matter is not resolved, it is not so easy to face the sneak attack of these two land snakes along the way, rather than this, it is better to show the carriage and horses.
Now this solution couldn't be better.
It's just that what Zhang Fan wanted to ask, even the drunken Daoist and the two of them didn't know, so they couldn't help but look at him curiously.
"It's very simple, Zhang wants to ask about a person's whereabouts!"
"Brother Songbai has been entrenched in this Thousand Mountains Yunmeng Gorge for many years, presumably the situation in the 100,000 mountains, no one knows better than Brother Songbai, and you don't know it. ”
Zhang Fan's words, although the tone is leisurely, but it is to block all his back roads, if he really dares to say that he doesn't know, Zhang Fan will really dare to fight, even if he pays a price, he will kill the two of them here.
At this time, the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy already understood what Zhang Fan was thinking, a thousand mountains and cloud dreams, reflecting 100,000 mountains and eight directions, all of them, in this cloud dream, there was another situation staged their own wonderful.
The pine and cypress can cultivate to such a point with the body of grass and trees, not to mention tens of thousands of years of life, if he has something he doesn't know, I'm afraid that among the 100,000 mountains, no one can really know.
"Who is it?"
Songbai really had no difficulty, and asked cheerfully.
"Okay, Brother Songbai is really happy. ”
Zhang Fan praised it, and then, word by word, read out the name of a person:
"Corpse ~ abandon ~ Dao ~ people!"
"What?!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone changed, Songbai and Xie Er were stunned, and the drunken Daoist and Xinglan Fairy were flustered and incredulous.
This name, as if it was taboo, as soon as it came out of Zhang Fan's mouth, the atmosphere in the audience suddenly froze.
Zhang Fan's expression remained unchanged, as if he didn't know how much shock the character he asked had brought to everyone, just staring into Songbai's eyes, waiting for his answer.
"I ......"
Songbai smiled bitterly and said, "Brother Zhang Dao must know?
"Zhang naturally knows, please speak up Brother Songbai!"
Zhang Fan didn't pause, and said instantly.
The words were hurried, step by step, and Songbai was not given time to refuse and hesitate at all.
In fact, when Songbai asked this, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and secretly rejoiced in his heart: "He really knows!"
As soon as he mentioned the corpse abandonment Taoist, he unexpectedly remembered the mountain shrine, the crown of the monkey, the eighteen golden corpses, the crown of the Holy Emperor, etc., the invisible sense of oppression was almost suffocating.
Such a top-level powerhouse in ancient times, even if he disappeared in the immortal cultivation world for tens of thousands of years, still had such a terrifying deterrent, when he heard his name, he thought that he might still be alive, even if he was a person like a drunken Daoist, he was shocked.
What kind of achievement is this, just think about it, and you can't help but be fascinated.
The first time he saw the shrine, the words of the blood sinking real person who was dying, and the killing of the real person of the heavenly corpse, a strange feeling suddenly rose in Zhang Fan's heart, and he was pressing step by step, as if he was persecuting the pine and cypress now, and unconsciously, he seemed to feel that in the sky above the 100,000 mountains, a terrifying figure was shrouded, making people breathless.
All this made him wonder if he had abandoned the Taoist and was not dead! This figure who had dominated the world since ancient times may still be in the world!
Such a shocking conclusion is that Zhang Fan himself can't believe it, but the spiritual consciousness that he almost never misses, in his consciousness, repeats this thought all the time, so how can he not take it to heart?
Now that he has met a special person like Songbai, how can Zhang Fan not ask a clear reason?
If the Corpse Forsaken Daoist has fallen or disappeared, it is fine, if not, this person must know.
Under Zhang Fan's resolute gaze, the pine and cypress groaned while unconsciously swinging with his palm, and the canopy of the big tree above was also swaying, and the huge crown of the tree disturbed the dream of thousands of mountains and clouds, and I don't know how many mirage-like wonders, broken and mixed together, indescribably grotesque, and no one could see its ins and outs.
"Well, since Zhang Daoyou wants to know, Songbai will not break his promise. ”
After a while, as if he had thought about it, he suddenly said, "Everyone, please look!"
As soon as the words fell, the palms danced in the air, a hazy haze, as if the thick clouds shrouded in the sky over the Yunmeng Gorge of the Thousand Mountains were picked up by him, in front of him, Zhang Fan and the others condensed down, and evolved a magnificent scene of golden light and thunder light reflecting each other.
"It's ......"
As soon as the scene in Yunmeng became clear, everyone immediately changed color, even Zhang Fan, who had been mentally prepared, was no exception.
......
On the earth, suddenly a big hole, like a towering mountain, was uprooted by someone, and a place of sores fell out, and the rocks were grand.
In the deepest part of this crater-like depression of the earth, a large area of golden light is abundant.
These golden rays of light are not a single source, but eighteen places competing for brilliance, gradually rising and revealing from the depths of the depression, as if the sun was sinking in the west, and the moon was emerging from the sea level in the eastern sky.
However, the scene recorded by Yunmeng did not know how many years ago, but the golden light, and the things that loomed in the golden light, still exuded an aura of extreme evil, even if it was separated by countless distances and countless hours, it was still clearly felt by Zhang Fan and the others.
- Eighteen Golden Corpses!
Needless to say, the source of these golden lights is naturally the corpse abandonment of the Taoist people in ancient times, dominating Qinzhou, almost no resistance, the first supernatural power, the largest rely on eighteen golden corpses.
Yun Meng couldn't see it clearly, only felt that the eighteen golden corpses had different movements, their expressions were hazy, and in the center of them, a platform as big as a mountain flew up from the deepest part of the depression.
On the platform, a figure lying flat and motionless suddenly attracted everyone's attention, even the eighteen golden corpses with teeth and claws, and the monstrous magic power, could not take away the attention of everyone.
- Corpse Forsaken Daoist!
Who else can control the eighteen golden corpses, except for this top powerhouse in ancient times, the founder of the Corpse Abandonment Sect, and the overlord of the generation of Corpse Abandonment Daoists?
After the corpse abandonment of the Taoist, although the corpse abandonment sect masters of the past dynasties, although they all claimed to have eighteen golden corpse inheritances, the fact is also the same, they did make the golden corpse contend with the strong enemy, turned the tide of the tide, helped the building to fall, and rescued the corpse abandonment sect from the catastrophe of destruction many times.
But it is also because of this that the immortal cultivators in the world truly believe that the corpse abandonment Daoist has really disappeared or fallen, otherwise, his golden corpse will not be driven by the younger generations.
Zhang Fan and the others, as soon as they saw the eighteen golden corpses, and before they even saw the appearance of the person on the platform, they had already determined that he was a corpse abandonment Taoist, and there was also a reason for this.
The suzerain of the Corpse Abandonment Sect in the past dynasties, the strongest, can only make the three golden corpses fight, and it is only for a moment, since ancient times, those who can control the eighteen golden corpses are complete, and they must be the corpse abandonment Daoists!
"He's still alive!"
The expressions of Zhang Fan and the others couldn't help but show a little solemnity, on the other party's territory, they had formed a great enmity that was not enough to be washed away by blood, and with such a top ancient powerhouse by their side, no matter who they were, they couldn't be at ease.
At this time, the figure lying flat on the platform was finally clearly revealed in front of everyone's eyes, and it was indeed a pair of sharp-beaked monkey gills, with golden fluff all over the body, just like a monkey.
On his body, he was not wearing the crown robe that was said to be left by the Holy Emperor, but a coarse green robe, as if he was hidden in the mountains.
Legend has it that he regarded it as a treasure, and he refused to leave his body for a moment, almost like a demonic Holy Emperor's costume, which was neatly stacked beside him at this time, and the majesty on it was so powerful that the corpse would not abandon the Taoist himself.
Although Zhang Fan and the others were very interested in it, they didn't have time to look at it more, a powerful power descended, even if it was the eighteen golden corpses, they were pressed down by it, roaring fiercely, but it was difficult to hide the decline.
"Tianwei!"
"Thunder Tribulation!"
In addition to the power of heaven and earth, there is such a magical power, can it have such power?
In an instant, the entire Yunmeng scene seemed to be unable to withstand such power, twisting and tearing apart.
"Boom~"
An earth-shattering thunderbolt slammed down with a terrifying power that seemed to shatter and annihilate the entire space.
"Bang!"
It was at this time that the dream of a thousand mountains and clouds could no longer be supported, and the fireworks were like fireworks, and they were annihilated when they were gorgeous.
At the last moment, Zhang Fan only saw an illusory figure, standing up straight from the body of the corpse abandonment Taoist, as if roaring in the sky, driving the eighteen golden corpses, rising into the sky without avoiding it, and went straight to the world-destroying thunder......
"Whew~"
At this time, the sound of a long breath almost converged into a loud bang, and the five people in the field, no matter which one they were, were all ordinary.
There was silence for a while, and the feeling of terror to the extreme gradually dissipated in the wind.
"This was a year ago!"
"What happened at the Corpse Forsaken Sect Altar, Thunder Cliff!"
As if freed from the depression, the sound of the pine and cypress sounded leisurely in the dream of a thousand mountains and clouds.
(To be continued)