Chapter 730: : A helping hand from the gods

Leng Fan, who rushed into the lightning, quickly avoided the lightning. Fortunately, his speed was completely able to avoid it, and he found that the lightning speed was not as fast as he thought. However, many people around him were hit by the lightning, and they were lost.
Leng Fan turned his head and saw a familiar figure in the distance. Xuanyuan Wean appeared behind him in a blink of an eye, and then Xuanyuan Wean shouted, "Today is your funeral."
Leng Fan is not nonsense, his backhand is a sword gas. And the sword energy he casually fell on Xuanyuan Wean's body, like a wave of waves hitting his body, quickly disappeared.
Xuanyuan Wean charged, and when he came to Leng Fan, he raised his hand and punched it out.
Leng Fan's body turned very flexibly at this time, and cleverly avoided the fist. The power brought by the fist was still very strong, shaking everyone around him, but Leng Fan was safe and sound.
"Xuanyuan Welding, won't you go to Nantian Gate? Are you spending with me here?" Leng Fan asked.
Xuanyuan Wean replied, "Killing you is more attractive than entering the South Heaven Gate. Hold your head out honestly. I promise you a whole body."
Leng Fan snorted: "Kill me, then see if you have this ability."
After Leng Fan finished speaking, he turned around and started flying forward at the fastest speed, and the path he chose was almost next to the lightning. He was thinking that Xuanyuan Wean would be careful of lightning attacks when he caught up, so the speed would not be too fast.
And the result was exactly what he expected, when Xuanyuan Wean chased him, he had to be very careful to avoid these lightning. Then his speed will not be too fast. It can also be said that his flexible control of speed cannot reach a better state.
Leng Fan shuttled like this in the golden lightning, and he could already pass through the grid, but because he was worried that after going out, Xuanyuan Welding would have no concerns, so he could only shuttle in the grid temporarily. But he also knew that this power grid would not last long, and he had to think of another way out.
"Master, master, can't you be slower? Helping the apprentice, I don't have to be so painful. Other masters have apprentices, can't you be more responsible?" Leng Fan thought that the master was the first to break the power grid In the picture, I feel a bit complaining.
Staring at Nantianmen, here is an iceberg. At this moment, there are several people standing on the iceberg. They are looking down at Nantianmen and watching the crowds of immortals rushing into the power grid.
"I don't know why I came here, watching a group of ants send to death."
"I don't think so, every time I practice irritatingly for hundreds of years, I feel happy when I come out to breathe. You look at these ants, for a few things we threw at hand, and fight for you. Haha, I am in a good mood. , I'll pick a few ants later, and have fun..."
"Have you seen? Many of these ants are as beautiful as flowers, but I came here to choose a little wife. You are not allowed to rob the woman I like."
These people look weird, especially the three who dismissed the immortal cultivators. They didn't treat the people below as human beings at all.
There is a man and a woman on the far right. The man is older and the woman is younger. The two seem to have a very bad relationship with the three, and there is no communication between them.
"Fairy Yunluo, your mother and concubine are in a bad mood recently, and there have been rumors outside." The old man said.
"It's only family affairs, my mother can handle it by herself. Master missed, you rarely do trivial matters in the God Realm, why are you here this time? Is there someone you care about?" the young woman asked.
The old man smiled; "There are people who really care, so come and have a look, but you can rest assured that I will not break the rules."
"Of course I can rest assured that I missed the master, but I am just curious, what kind of people can let the missed master come here." The woman laughed.
The man also laughed a few times and asked, "Then Fairy Yunluo wants to stay in Nantian Gate this time? What's the plan for Fairy Yunluo? But Fairy Yunluo doesn't suffer a loss in the God Realm. Those who take some trophies back. I don't know what this Nantian Gate falls into the fairy's eyes? If the person I care about is caught by the fairy, please don't be embarrassed by the fairy."
The woman chuckled and said, "Is Master Wuyuan worried about stealing people from you? The master puts a hundred hearts on it. I can't steal people from the master, but I don't know the great gods over there. "
The man looked over there, and the few people were still laughing about how they would trample the Immortal Cultivator, so he shook his head, but he didn't dare to say a lot in his heart.
The woman suddenly looked down and said, "Have you seen that person? You can leave the grid, but you have been shuttled in the electricity. Is this provoking me?"
When the man looked down, he immediately saw Leng Fan in the power grid. He was shuttled in the power grid at this moment, but he did not come out of the power grid.
"Is it him?" the man said after seeing Leng Fan.
This man was the old man who personally sent Leng Fan to the abyss when Leng Fan was sentenced to the abyss. He is a very good friend with Master Leng Fan, Kunlun. This man is called Wuyuan, and has a certain position in the gods.
The young woman who missed the chance, known as Fairy Yunluo, was a princess from a power in the God Realm. She was young but very powerful. At least the current Leng Fan was far inferior to this person.
Fairy Yunluo smiled after hearing Wuyuan's words, "Is this the person that Master Wuyuan cares about?"
Missing replied: "It is indeed him, but what is he doing in the power grid?"
Fairy Yun Luo smiled and said, "Did you not see someone from behind chasing him?"
Unfavorable eyes rolled and said: "It is true." A few seconds later, he continued: "The person who chased him makes me feel familiar."
Fairy Yun Luo smiled and said, "How come Master Wuyuan has become so many acquaintances? In the God Realm, I always think that Master Wuyuan has few friends. It seems that Master Wuyuan likes to be friends with immortals in the lower realm."
Missed a smile.
Then, Fairy Yunluo said: "Since I am someone who cares about Master Unfavorable, let this fairy be a favor."
When the words fell, Fairy Yunluo made a few handprints in his hand. Then, the thunder and lightning around Xuanyuan Welding in the power grid began to attack him as if they had eyes, and blocked the way to chase and kill Leng Fan.
Missing said: "Fairy Yunluo, you broke the rules by doing this? How can I pay this favor?"
Fairy Yun Luo replied: "Master Miss, I did not break the rules. There is no rule in the rules that does not allow us to control thunder and lightning to attack the immortal."
Missed a smile.
Leng Fan, who was in the power grid, also noticed that Xuanyuan Welding was getting farther and farther away from him. He turned around and saw that Xuanyuan Welding was completely besieged by the dense power grid. Although he didn't know how this happened, it was definitely the best opportunity for him to get rid of Xuanyuan Welding.
The next moment, Leng Fan rushed out of the power grid and continued to rush towards Nantianmen at the fastest speed. Leaning on the surrounding crowd, he quickly hid himself in the crowd rushing towards Nantianmen.
It didn't take long for the power grid to become thicker, and finally a barrier was formed, and people below the barrier could no longer rush through. Looking at the rest people who crossed the power grid, there are still a lot of people, at a glance there are four to five thousand people, and the strength of these people can be regarded as the mainstay in the world of immortality.
Leng Fan was naturally also in the crowd. He was scanning his eyes, first to find people he knew, and second to guard against enemies. After all, he now can't use divine consciousness, so everything can only rely on his own feelings and eyes.
There are thousands of people, and the standing position is very sparse, so it is very difficult to find people with eyes. But at this moment, I saw a huge jade-white platform in front of me, under the three characters of Nantianmen, which could hold 10,000 people.
After these thousands of people saw them, they flew up one after another and landed on the jade-white platform.
When everyone landed on the platform, the platform suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, and everyone's eyes were blank for a while, and nothing could be seen. But the white light quickly disappeared, and when everyone regained their eyesight, one person's voice roared loudly from the crowd.
"My spiritual power, why don't I have my spiritual power?"
After this person's voice spread, everyone began to check their spiritual power and found that their spiritual power was gone.
"What's the matter? What's the matter? Why is there no spiritual power?"
Leng Fan also found that his spiritual power was gone at this moment, and he was almost an ordinary person now.
"Where is the master?" Leng Fan immediately thought of his master, so he began to look for it in the crowd. If everyone had become ordinary people now, then he wouldn't have to worry about his enemies, including Xuanyuan Wean.
He looked for someone in the crowd, but the master didn't find him, but he found a large group of friends. Gradually centering on him, he formed a small group with more than one hundred people.
Cang Gang smiled and said to Leng Fan: "Big brother, now we are all ordinary people. There are too many people to fight. We went to Xuanyuan Welding, and I saw that kid is also coming. There must be no one to help him. Go and beat him up, haha..."
When Cang Gang said this, Leng Fan immediately smirked, and patted Cang Gang's shoulder, saying, "You are a ghost, but you are very good. Go find that boy and beat him up. ."
Therefore, Leng Fan took more than one hundred people, and went to Xuanyuan Welding in a mighty manner. And it didn't take long before I found him on the edge.
"Xuanyuan Wean, I didn't expect you to hide here, why are everyone around you? How about your subordinates of the Xuanyuan clan? Why don't they come to your side?" Cang Gang mocked Xuanyuan Wean loudly.
Xuanyuan Wean looked at them, and now he had no temper at all.
Long Qingqing picked up the stick from somewhere, and walked towards Xuanyuan Weld. The wicked smile looked like a complete villain.
Seeing so many people approaching him, Xuanyuan Wean immediately threatened: "This is only temporarily suppressed, but I will be able to regain my strength after a while. I won't let you go. You will withdraw now. I can also bypass you."
If others hear these words, they may be frightened. However, all the people who mixed with Leng Fan were bold and daring, and they hardly considered too much.
Cang Gang rushed directly, raised his leg and kicked towards Xuanyuan Weld, and he cursed, "You rubbish, you are the one who beats you. Uncle, I wanted to beat you a long time ago."
Next, there was a big show of gangsters beating people. More than a hundred people took turns punching and kicking Xuanyuan Welding. People outside looked like Xuanyuan Welding was so pitiful.
Leng Fan had come to beat him too, but found that he didn't seem to need it anymore, unless he killed this person. Of course, it was not that no one had killed him. The younger sister Fan Ying had to carry a sword to kill him. But when she wanted to carry the sword to kill Xuanyuan Wean, a voice came from the sky: "Outside the Nantian Gate, you must not kill creatures indiscriminately. Those who violate the order will be wiped out."
Leng Fan immediately grabbed the little junior sister.
"Junior sister, there is no rush to kill this beast for a while. When you become stronger, you kill him yourself." Leng Fan said to Fan Ying.
After Fan Ying heard this, the sword in his hand fell and threw his head into Leng Fan's arms and burst into tears.
Xuanyuan Wean was all injured at the moment, lying on the ground very embarrassed. However, when everyone looked over, they could clearly see that he was actually holding a piece of clothing in both hands. Leng Fan knew this clothes. It was the low-grade fairy clothes he saw in the shops in the town when he was bored that day. It was the battle clothes worn by Fairy Biyue in the legend.
"Why does Xuanyuan Weld protect the clothes from damage?" Leng Fan watched Xuanyuan Weld's actions, completely protecting the clothes with his body.
In the direction of Nantianmen, a stone tablet rushed out, and finally landed in the middle of the platform. Then, a voice came from the sky again: "There is a set of exercises on the stone tablet. Whoever can practice it in an hour can enter the Nantian Gate."
The stone tablet is huge, even standing on the edge, you can clearly see every word on the stone tablet.
Leng Fan and the others naturally let go of Xuanyuan Weld and began to study the writing on the stone tablet.
"Sky Patching Fist" is the name of the exercise on the stone tablet, which sounds very domineering.
Leng Fan took a deep breath and began to practice this technique, after all, they all only had one hour.
On the entire platform, thousands of people have begun to practice, and people who are familiar with each other can study the exercises with each other, so that the chance of success is greater.
There is naturally no shortage of people next to Leng Fan, especially Cang Gang, who is like a mosquito, turning around him all the time, making it difficult for him to calm down and think.
"Cang Gang, go ask Goshawk, you see that he has started to move, and I'm still groping." Leng Fan had no choice but to make trouble and flick Cang Gang to Goshawk.
After Cang Gang heard this, he really jumped over. Leng Fan quickly calmed down and thought about how to cultivate this technique. He also cultivated a lot of exercises, but there has never been a exercise that can be practiced in an hour, unless it is very simple. But he saw the entire exercise, which was absolutely as difficult as any one he had practiced.
"There must be a knack, and you can't practice step by step, so you will definitely not be able to practice it in less than a year." Leng Fan asserted that this technique will definitely be achieved in a short while, and the knack must be in it.