Yuling Sect, the golden snake Langjun was lonely and injured, and came out of the crowd.

At that time, the sun was shining all over him, shining on his golden snake scales, blurring layers of fog, as if every scale on the golden robe was a glow.

"Donghua Zhenren, this time it will be Dugu who will come to learn it!"

The appearance of the golden snake Langjun was indecent, as if a lizard or snake was encased in snake scales, and the gorgeous golden clothes not only did not add color, but had the opposite effect.

Diametrically opposed to the appearance, this Dugu sad voice, whether it is tone or voice, has a bit of a humble gentleman's warm and jade taste, really like a reading Langjun, listening to it makes people feel good.

"I am very fortunate to be able to talk to you about it!"

"Please!"

Zhang Fan laughed loudly, sat upright, his eyes were blazing, and he was condensed on the golden snake Langjun.

"Okay!

Dugu smiled sadly, and with a wave of his sleeves, two golden rays of light burst out, coiled around his arms, but they were two golden snakes.

The two golden snakes are covered with golden scales all over their bodies, and a crown on their heads, which seems to be condensed and brilliant, which is the gorgeousness of the golden scales, and is also covered by it.

- The Golden-crowned Serpent!

Sixth-order demon beasts, invulnerable to a golden scale, the golden crown has soul-breaking powers, contains highly poisonous, it is an extremely rare spirit snake, don't look at them coiled on the arms of the golden snake Langjun quite lazy, once an order, it is as urgent as lightning, it is difficult to avoid, it can be said to be extremely powerful.

Since this Dugu injury is called the golden snake, it can be seen that it must have strengths in cultivating the golden snake, otherwise, it is a joke.

Therefore, this pair of golden-crowned scale snakes can't even be regarded as ordinary spirit snakes.

"Dugu will use this pair of spirit snakes to ask Donghua Zhenren for a lesson or two!"

Smiling slightly, the Golden Snake Lang Jun Dugu said pointedly.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the audience smiled knowingly, this Dugu hurt means that they try each other's hands, and they don't have the heart to compete for a while like Nangong is hopeless.

If not, if the Yuanying real person makes a move, even if he doesn't use the Yuanying Divine Domain, at least things like the natal magic weapon should always be revealed, right?

In fact, this is normal, except for the old ghost wife, although others will try each other, but they will not really make any efforts, now is the period of Yuan Ying He, if you tear your face, you will not look good when you meet in the left of the road.

Zhang Fan smiled, as if he didn't care, but he secretly applauded in his heart.

Originally, how the Golden Snake Langjun decided, he didn't care about it, this person's strength would never be above Nangong Hopeless, and he was not afraid of him.

What really cared about him was the previous flash of inspiration, and it seemed that it was really possible.

"Donghua Zhenren cares. ”

The golden snake Langjun reminded him, and he didn't see how he behaved, the golden light on his arms flashed, and he was gorgeous, and when he looked at it again, it was already empty.

A bunch of golden-crowned scale snakes brought out two afterimages in the air, and even the sound of breaking the sky seemed to be unable to catch up with their speed, which showed that it was terrifying.

Zhang Fan did not panic, but a smile appeared.

At the same time, the sleeves of his shirt were wide open, as if he was a copy of the previous Golden Snake Langjun's movements, and two golden rays of light shot out, no matter the momentum or speed, they were not weaker than the pair of golden-crowned scale snakes.

"It's ......"

Originally, when they heard from the words of Golden Snake Lang Jun that he didn't want to really do it, everyone just looked at it with a relaxed attitude, thinking that at most it was just a formality.

With the supernatural power and power that Zhang Fan had displayed before, how could a pair of small golden snakes be able to do it? There is no suspense.

But as soon as he made a move, everyone realized that it was not the case.

Zhang Fan not only did not use the magic weapon of the law phase, but he didn't even use a magical power, but also fought back with a spirit snake.

It's the Spirit Snake!

With everyone's eyesight, it was natural and easy to see that the electric shot out of Zhang Fan's sleeve was nothing else, it was also a pair of golden snakes.

This pair of golden snakes seems to be ordinary, without the hideous snake crown of the golden-crowned scale snake, and it is even more lazy, but in the eyes of a group of real people, it is different.

"Good snake!"

The person who spoke was the leader of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and it was none other than the Tianxuan Zhenren who Zhang Fan had suspected of being related to Bai Yiyi.

He had been closing his eyes slightly, as if he was not very interested in what was in front of him, but at this time, there was a flash of light in his eyes and he blurted out praise.

The two golden snakes released by Zhang Fan are naturally good snakes!

This pair of golden snakes was collected by him on Snake Pan Island in the past, and it was originally a different kind of spirit snake inherited by the owner of Snake Pan Island for generations, not entering the rank, the longevity is almost endless, the poison is unparalleled, and the defense is amazing, it can be said that except for the sea eye giant snake that was suppressed because it could not resist, and was sucked into an empty shell by the blood dragon, this pair of golden snakes is the most seen in Zhang Fan's life.

Therefore, for so many years, although Zhang Fan is not good at the art of captive spirit beasts, he still cultivates one side, which cannot be compared with the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect who are mainly spirit beasts and spirit insects like Tian Xuan Zhenren and Golden Snake Langjun, but they can also be controlled like a finger.

That's enough!

The two sides are not really fighting for life and death, and there is no conflict of interests, but it is just a passing scene.

In this case, this cutscene is more and more gorgeous, this pair of golden snakes is more than enough!

"What is he going to do here?"

"Don't you want to take advantage of this?"

For a while, Zhang Fan's actions were puzzled by everyone, and one or two were smart, but they remembered the previous hopeless blow of Zhang Fan and Nangong, the same law phase firebird, the same natal magic weapon bombardment, it looked like a mold carved out, and the scene in front of him was so similar.

"Hiss~"

The sound of bombardment and impact, shattering the aura, and the sound of snakes screaming and entanglement, from top to bottom, spread to every corner of the floating mountain.

- Evenly matched!

Zhang Fan and the golden snake Langjun, two pairs of golden snakes, were actually entangled with each other in the air.

"Hahaha, interesting and interesting~"

The drunken Taoist seemed to see something, and he leaned forward and backward with a smile, and the wine kept pouring into his mouth for a moment, and so did Candle Jiuxiao and the others, stroking their beards and laughing without mentioning it.

"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Zhang Fan and Dugu took back the golden snake in tacit understanding, and returned with various golden lights.

Then, they looked at each other and smiled.

Everyone is a smart person, where will there be a reason that they don't understand at this time, knowing that Zhang Fan wants to play a game and turn the old ghost woman's stretch into a performance.

Now they are interested, to see how many means Zhang Fan has to deal with it, it is much better than going through the motions boringly.

Before they could say anything, the drunken Daoist suddenly got up with a long laugh, stepped out, came to the bottom of the pillar, raised the wine gourd and said: "Interesting and interesting, I'll be drunk for a while!"

"Drunk to death, please!"

Zhang Fan smiled and learned to get drunk and take the wine gourd in his hand.

"Haha, ready to take it!"

Looking up to the sky, like a whale swallowing, in an instant, in the gourd of the drunken Taoist, the sound sounded like the sound of a big river rushing, gushing endlessly.

This binge drinking, this fluctuation, as if awakening the sleeping wine gourd, the violent aura fluctuations, as if continuing to the extreme volcano, the feeling that it may erupt at any time, suddenly emerged.

"Good!"

Zhang Fan shouted, slapped his hand, and the green jade gourd was suspended in the air, and the mouth of the gourd was downward, facing the drunken Taoist.

He has already understood the other party's thoughts, if he can take it, it is the drunken Taoist who specially opened his eyes for him, and if he can't take it, he can't complain about others.

"Up!"

The drunken Daoist was obviously pouring up to the sky, and he didn't see his abdomen concussing, but there was a sound, which resounded through the floating mountain.

The voice fell, the mouth left the mouth of the gourd, the rich aroma of wine escaped, like the wine flowing like a big river, suddenly, rushed out of the mouth of the gourd, went upstream, straight to the high platform, and was mighty.

Not only that, the drunken Taoist laughed and kept pointing out from afar.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the fire shone on the heavens and the earth, and the wine river turned into a long river of flames, licking out flames dozens of feet high, and the blazing high temperature and rich aroma of wine turned into mist, enveloping everyone in it.

"Good time!"

Zhang Fan is not to be outdone, the other party has already built the bridge, and if he can't get through, it depends on his own ability.

Stretching out his hand, it seems that the Milky Way is pouring down, and in the green jade gourd, an infinite amount of wine gushes out.

With Zhang Fan's flame supernatural powers, he didn't even need to make more moves at all, but in his heart, the wine river was full of golden and red flames, rushing straight down.

In an instant, the two rivers collided, like two fire dragons, fighting in the sky.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

At the impact place, countless liquors spilled out, turning into mist in an instant, as if dissolving the twilight haze, reflecting the heavy Chutian, suddenly like a dream, ethereal like a fairy.

"What a little drunkard, I like to be drunk, hahaha~"

The drunken Daoist seemed to be in high spirits, and in the long laughter, he opened his mouth and inhaled, and the golden and red flames all over the wine river with the green jade gourd as the source were suddenly devoured by his whale, and they were all included in his mouth.

When he got to the end, he even hiccuped, as if he was drunk in the flames made of spirit wine.

"So that's what he meant!"

At this time, on the floating mountain, there was no flame on the wine river on Zhang Fan's side, but the drunken Taoist side came aggressively, but Zhang Fan strangely appeared a smile on his face.

In this situation, if he used ordinary means to extinguish the fire, he would have lost the upper hand, and he would have lost the meaning of the previous two times to return the favor to the other.

The exercises cultivated by drunken Daoists can only be devoured like this when they are related to wine and fire, of course, this is also because Zhang Fan did not go all out, but it was just a game, otherwise, as soon as the sun golden flame came out, let him swallow it?

However, the drunken Daoist didn't know, what kind of exercises did he Zhang Fan practice?

"Eat the fire**, smack!"

With a silent recitation, the spiritual power shook, did not open his mouth, did not stretch out his hand, and drunk the flames on the wine river of the Taoist, but as if he had received some irresistible call, first one by one, then one by one, and finally uprooted, all thrown on the pillar.

"Boom!"

A cloud of fire, all melted by the fire of wine, between breaths, from the emptiness of the body, from the eyes, ears and nose, into the invisible.

"Hurry!"

The fire clouds dispersed, Zhang Fan's long body burst up, and the wine mist scattered with a wave of his sleeves, and only the sound of a long whistle echoed on the floating mountain.

"Come again!"

(To be continued)