The rain curtain, like a curtain, is hazy when it is open three feet away.

The wind, like the beating of war drums, whistled and filled the ears, and there was no other sound.

There are countless ways to confuse people's perceptions, and only the divine sense of exploration is the perception that the monk really relies on.

Releasing his divine consciousness from afar, Zhang Fan seemed to be calm, but in essence, he never relaxed his vigilance.

Xu underestimated the scope of his divine sense, and the aura of the monks in the distance was not covered up more, just like this, one after another, or cooperating or competing, the obstacles had not been eliminated, and there were already signs of instability inside.

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth turned up imperceptibly, this is exactly what he wants to see.

There is only one fruit of creation, but there are dozens of coveted monks, how can it be possible to work together?

If not, no matter how great the benefits are, it will not be enough for Zhang Fan to agree to resist them alone.

He is only one person, and his reputation is not obvious, although he has shown a certain strength, but after all, it is not as good as Ruo and Bai Yiyi. In the face of them, even if they have an advantage, they will inevitably be apprehensive, and as soon as the thunderbolt method comes out, they will be silent when they land, which is exactly what they have accumulated over the years.

The subject was replaced by Zhang Fan, so there was no such pressure. Even in the false sense of strength of the crowd, one of them has not been eradicated, and the goal of the leader has been replaced by the people around him, or the yellow finch that may appear at any time.

In such a situation, at most, it is only in the face of the impact of adding oil, how can it be helped?

Zhang Fan chuckled silently, the more he was like this, the better it would be for him, and after today, if he could still live, they would naturally know how wrong he was.

After a while, perhaps some tacit understanding was reached, and from three directions, three monks were touched, tiptoeing, and slowly approached with bated breath.

Under the cover of wind and rain, their movements were almost inaudible, and Zhang Fan had been sitting silently, as if he was not aware of it.

At a certain distance, they all stopped. There, it was the limit of the scope of the divine consciousness of the ninth and tenth layer cultivators of the ordinary Qi refining period.

Silently took out all kinds of things from the Qiankun bag, no longer hidden, and with a shout, the three of them launched in unison.

At the same time, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly broke away, his eyes were blazing, and he was not panicked and surprised, but showed a hint of ridicule.

As soon as the three monks' magic weapons left their hands, they felt that something was wrong, and they only felt that their feet slipped suddenly, as if there was something on the ground, and they were suddenly pulled away.

Immediately after, the golden light in the sky became their last impression of the world.

Everything happened in an instant, and in the eyes of outsiders, the three of them were just about to make a move, when a huge golden net rose under their feet, which closed in an instant, covering them tightly.

The golden net was so spread out that at first appearance, the dense mesh was the size of a head, and when it was closed in the blink of an eye, it became so fine that it was no longer possible to see the hole in the eye, as if it were the finest brocade.

At first, you can still see all kinds of traces of the gold net, such as the tip of a sword blade, or like a human-shaped dent, which quickly calmed down as the gold net contracted rapidly.

In midair, only a fist-sized golden sphere remained.

As if the heart was beating, the golden ball suddenly expanded dozens of times, and then instantly contracted and reduced, as if pressed by a huge force, a large amount of blood rain and flesh splattered out from the mesh, and in an instant, within a radius of ten zhang, the blood was impregnated, and soon, with the rain, it dispersed.

Qi Qi gasped, as if he had been choked by the neck, and the monks, who had been a little unscrupulous and noisy, suddenly fell silent, and looked at Zhang Fan who was still sitting quietly in disbelief.

Unaware of their gaze, Zhang Fan just waved calmly, and the golden net that had just devoured three lives suddenly turned into a streamer and fell into his hands.

After glancing at it, shrinking into a golden net like a harmless silk ball, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and his efforts were not in vain.

This is exactly the re-refining of the Heaven Filling Net after mixing the wires, and the power is no longer the same as the original.

When he arrived, he realized that a battle was inevitable, so he quietly laid this net in his passage by the shocking effect of stepping into the air.

Sure enough, the blow was effective, not only did not reveal his true strength, but also deterred the other party in one fell swoop, making them inaccurate and unable to make the most correct response.

Holding the mending net tightly in his hand, Zhang Fan stood up, his divine sense swept through, and he stayed for a short time in several places with a large number of people.

He didn't stop there, he immediately pointed his finger like a sword, and slashed around his body, with himself as the center, and at the boundary of a hundred feet, a circle of fire composed of fine flames suddenly appeared, swaying in the wind and rain but never extinguished, burning so blindly.

"Whoever crosses this line, kill!"

If it was said that it was a provocation before, as soon as this statement came out, it was a clear contempt.

The end of the word "kill" did not disperse, and nearly ten figures were unconcealed, and the magic weapon was vacated.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's expression first froze, his eyes swept over them, and then he smiled.

Although there are a lot of them, they are just ordinary disciples in their clothes, and that's not all, there are also hidden dragons and crouching tigers among ordinary disciples, but seeing that they hesitated, they still looked behind them from time to time, until they seemed to have received some hints, and finally mustered up the courage and urged the magic weapon to rush over without any concern.

"It's still a pawn. Zhang Fan shook his head and muttered to himself.

"One is a pawn of a horse, and there are worms and maggots on the whip back. One is the public and the phase, and the Tantan Mansion is in the middle of the house. ”

Kill all these pawns, and if you want to come to the public and the prime minister, you will show up!

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, his feet shook, and the whole person shot out and greeted the horse pawns who came forward in three groups.

In the middle, the three monks in front of him did not have any features in their clothes, but it was not difficult to see from the spirit beast bag on their waists that they were all monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect.

If it was before the re-refining of the Heaven Filling Net, Zhang Fan, the spirit beast that dealt with them, still needed to be entangled, but now it was different, there was no need to bother too much, just throw the Heaven Filling Net, re-turn it into a golden net, and cover it with his head and face, and then no longer care about it.

The speed of the people who came was almost the same, and as soon as Zhang Fan finished his movements, the monks on the other sides also entered the attack range at the same time.

In an instant, five or six magic weapons roared in the air, and seven or eight spirit runes shone brightly, like a swarm of bees pouring into their nests, attacking in unison.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan's face was not shocked, but he laughed loudly, his body glowed like blood red, and with a shake of his robe, countless fire crows surged out.

Holding the magic trick in his hand, between his hands parting and closing, the fire crow of the Trinity melted into a huge three-legged golden crow, flapping its wings in the air.

The remaining two-thirds pounced on the attacking magic weapon spirit runes. Blocking, pounced, grabbing, colliding, exploding, under all kinds of means, the menacing several magic weapons were dim and crumbling in an instant.

Not only that, almost at the same time, behind Zhang Fan, the three-legged golden wufa phase appeared, with the wings wide open, covering the sky.

Immediately, lead the neck and cry long.

One in front and one behind, one red and one gold, two three-legged golden crows, together make the same movements.

-- Falling and crying, the wind and rain are shaking.

As if in the center of a powerful whirlpool, the flame three-legged black was stirred up at the moment of the long roar, collapsed, the flames were extinguished, only the invisible ripples vibrated out, and in an instant, more than ten people in the field were all affected.

The rain curtain is dispersed, the magic weapon is stagnant, the spirit rune is light, and the mind is dazed.