Chapter 167: The magical effect of the fruit of luck, the old man Heixuan [2]

This immortal tried to stop the speed of the big ship from falling, but found that the gravity here was amazingly strong, and with the effect of the big array, he couldn't control it!
Boom!
The big ship smashed to the ground and fell to pieces.
Fortunately, the immortal locked in the surrounding creatures with his own aura at the critical moment, pulled them out of the big ship, and landed not far away.
Although someone was seriously injured, it was better than falling to death.
"Hey, there's food again."
The tiger royal ancestor thief smiled, his eyes shining.
But Wang Yan looked at it lightly, and he immediately shrank his neck, not daring to make any movements.
"The gravity here is so big!"
"I can't bear it anymore."
"help me!"
The newcomers yelled quickly.
If it weren't for the protection of that heavenly fairyland aura, some practitioners who only had Wu Huang and Wu Zun would definitely be squeezed into a ball by the double oppression of the gravity array.
"Don't make any noise!"
Someone scolded angrily.
"This area is very strange, but it's scary. I don't know where it is, so be careful."
Said a certain earth fairy.
"Look, there are people over there!"
A certain sharp-eyed cultivator saw Wang Yan and the others and hurriedly shouted.
"Hey, the peak powerhouse of Tianxian!"
"No, there are a few beasts in the real fairyland!"
The dozen or so new fairyland powerhouses soon discovered Wang Yan, and noticed the powerful ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan, and their hearts sank.
In this unfamiliar place, encountering strangers is not necessarily a good thing.
They were secretly vigilant, for fear that Wang Yan and his party would suddenly take action.
"Really cautious."
The black bear in cassock laughed.
"What's the use of being cautious, similar foreign practitioners, have we eaten few?"
The tiger royal ancestor said with a grinning smile.
"what!"
When the new practitioner heard this, his scalp numb with fright.
Five true immortals, a pinnacle of heavenly immortals, can suppress them with closed eyes, what can we do?
"Don't scare them."
However, Wang Yan said something and went to the distance.
"Ok, brother!"
The ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan laughed and followed Wang Yan, leaving only the new group of practitioners, all froze in place.
Their faces were full of shock.
Five true immortals, called a big brother Tianxian?
Moreover, that appearance was extremely respectful, as if from the heart of admiration, even with a little fear in it.
Real immortals are afraid of gods?
What's happening here?
Everyone felt that their three views were under a violent impact.
"What do you do with me?"
Wang Yan turned his head and glared at the ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan, and then quickly walked to the no-man's land, with a colorful spirit orb in his palm.
"What is needed most to impact the Immortal King?"
"It's huge luck!"
"The latter has never appeared. It must be accumulating luck. Only when the conditions are met can the bottleneck be broken."
"This person does not appear, indicating that the bottleneck has not been broken."
"Using the fruit of luck to attract him is the best choice at the moment."
Looking at the fruit of luck in his palm, Wang Yan already had a clever plan in his heart. After looking around, he secretly said: "I can't bear the child, don't find a wolf."
"Qiyun, break up!"
He threw the fruit of Qi Luck into the sky, releasing part of the Qi Luck, forming a colorful dragon around him, roaring upwards.
Even if they are far apart, they can still be the lucky dragon.
"It's the spirit of luck!"
The ancestors of the Demon Ape Clan were the first to discover the abnormality.
In the ancient world of the Great Wilderness, air transport can be condensed into various forms, such as dragons, flying phoenixes, vermilion birds, etc., so they are collectively referred to as the "spirit of air transport."
"what is that?"
The new group of practitioners pointed at the spirit of luck, with curiosity in their eyes.
They came from a top-ranked martial artist, who knew very little, and had never been in contact with the spirit of luck, so they found it strange.
"It's shameful for the spirit of good luck to be so wasted!"
The ancestor of the Demon Ape Clan sighed.
How good is all those luck!
In this way, the probability of some breakthroughs in the fairy king can be increased.
After releasing the spirit of luck, Wang Mian waited quietly.
at this time.
High above the black continent.
A long-asleep consciousness slowly recovered.
"Who is calling this seat... Oh, it's a spirit of luck!"
"So rich, so pure luck, swallow it, this seat will be able to gather the necessary luck and break through the bottleneck of the fairy king!"
The people on the black continent all heard the whispers of the latter.
"coming!"
Wang Mian showed expectation.
He looked at the sky and said, "It turns out that I was hiding in the big formation. No wonder the peak Xuanxian couldn't escape, and he couldn't find a trace."
At this time, above the sky.
A figure slowly gathered.
This is a skinny old man with a height of two meters, wearing a black robe, with a vague mark on the center of his eyebrows, which can be completed with only a trace.
"There are even a few profound immortals with regressive cultivation bases, a dozen fairyland, and hundreds of Emperor Wu, Wu Zun, Wu Sheng, and Emperor Wu. What a big gain!"
The skinny old man looked down and said.
"really!"
Wang Mian stared at the brand, completely sure of what he was thinking.
Every cultivator who hits the fairy king will condense the imprint of air luck on the center of his eyebrows. Once the imprint is completely formed, it means that the air luck has been gathered and can break through the bottleneck of the immortal king and become a mighty power.
And now, the old man is just short of the amount of the fruit of luck.
"Old Heixuan."
Wang Yan used the eyes of conscientiousness and wisdom eyes and the eyes of breaking the virtual to see the title of this person.
"This luck, I laughed at it~EbookFREE.me~ The old man Heixuan pounced on the dragon of luck, and smiled at everyone at the same time: "At the same time, to celebrate the breakthrough of the bottleneck, I will send you to heaven! "
"Ruined!"
All the practitioners present were sinking.
Only Wang Yan waved his hand indifferently and grabbed the fruit of luck in his hand.
"Ok?"
The old man Hei Xuan rushed into the air and stared at Wang Yan with a murderous look, "Dare to make trouble, kill you first!"
"If you have the courage, come on!"
Wang Yan performed "God's Walk" and jumped thousands of miles in an instant.
"court death!"
Old Man Heixuan chased him up.
Then, in the eyes of everyone's surprise, he seemed to pass through the cracks in time and space, and instantly disappeared without a trace.
Even Wang Yan is gone.
"what happened?"
"What about people?"
Everyone rubbed their eyes, feeling very surprised.
Time pastoral.
The old man Hei Xuan was knocked to the ground with a "bang" by Wang Mian, his face was full of incredible expression.
"A mere god, impossible!"
He exasperated.
"In my dictionary, there is no word'impossible'."
When Wang Mi's thoughts moved, his domain power was activated, crushing the fairy body of the old man Heixuan.
Even the fairy soul was obliterated for most.
In the end, Wang Miao banned the old man Hei Xuan's consciousness and threw it into the Demon Suppression Cave.
"Ding! Obtained 350,000 Daoyuan."
After a while, the buzzer of the garden housekeeper sounded.
"Butler, you are really the voice of nature!"
Wang Mian couldn't help but smile happily.
"is it?"
The Pastoral Steward was puzzled, and said, "Master, I should actually be the Voice of Machine."
Wang Yan: "..."
He really didn't know what to say to the pastoral steward who had no feelings and sense of humor, he was even more naive than the little raccoon.