Chapter 225: Transport

Soon, Zhang Fan lowered the flying boat, drew several thunders in succession, and violently cracked the array. [Sogou, 360, sososearch download free novels]
"who is it?"
"No, someone came in."
In the cave, dozens of monks flew out.
"Is it just you? It's not enough at all, let's call everyone out." Zhang Fan stood still, his breath was released with impunity.
"It's the late foundation period."
The man in black was shocked.
"And the one behind him, the strength is completely unclear."
"Go get the elders out."
Several people talked and heard the sound in Dongfu.
Zhang Fan watched coldly and did not stop.
After a short time, a group of people flew out of the cave, headed by two successful monks.
Zhang Fan looked at it. There were more than 40 people. The number was almost the same. He sneered and said, "It's all here, Zhang Zeming, let's do it."
"Master, you look good." Zhang Zeming said confidently.
After forming Jin Dan and returning to his body, he recovered his ability to speak, but his consciousness did not recover, only his memory after becoming a zombie.
Immediately, Zhang Zeming immediately took a step forward, throwing his hands, 108 Cabernet Sauvignons flew into the air, Jin Dan's energy was madly urged, and an array of Cabernet Sauvignons was laid out instantly. ()
"Well, Jin Danqi ’s strength is abnormal. At the beginning, I set up the Cabernet Array with all the monsters in Guiwangshan. It took the fire thunder array to delay time. Zhang Zeming actually set it out instantly."
Zhang Fan enviously said.
"No, he is Brother Jindan."
"Run reads ;!"
"It was a large array of spirits, and we were trapped."
Many monks showed their fear and shouted, releasing various magic weapons, and wanted to break away.
Only the next moment, the flames of the Cabernet Array turned into pure fire, and the power of the Cabernet Array was thoroughly urged.
The power of the superb spirits is fully aroused, even if it is the power of the gods, they dare not belittle them, not to mention that they are just pedestals.
Within a short time, more than 40 foundation-building monks were refined into pure spiritual fluids.
This time, the spiritual fluid was a hundred times more powerful than the original spiritual fluid trained on Panlong Mountain.
"Go back and get a point. On average, it's not much."
With a sigh, Zhang Fan took out the white jade bottle and filled up the spirit fluid.
"Go, go to the burial ground."
Zhang Fan gave a command and took them to the buried land.
Along the way, Zhang Fan was worried about the exposed fish, so he went through a cave inspection and finally came to the platform, but no live mouth was found.
"It seems that except for a few immortal masters in Zhao Guoguo, they should all die here."
Zhang Fan thought of this, and immediately took Zhang Zeming, No. 8 and Li Daoren into the buried place from the entrance.
Upon entering, Zhang Fan looked at Li Daoren and No. 8 and found that although their bodies were white and frost, and frost formed, they could move freely.
"OK."
Zhang Fan immediately released the colorful flying boat and took them to the buried land.
After a long time, Zhang Fan came to the underground cold spring again.
He glanced and found that the blackbird was still floating on the river, but the black light was not visible, just like an ordinary banner.
After learning about the effect of the cold spring in the ground, Zhang Fan had understood that the ghost dragon had been sealed, and it was not easy to escape a trace of power, and he was usually in deep sleep.
"You two go there and bring me that guy out."
Zhang Fan pointed at the skinny old man.
"Master, don't you want that storage ring, just break his body." Zhang Zeming wondered.
"No, shattered his body, then Jin Dan ran out. If there was a fight and splashed the cold spring water below the ground, wouldn't both of us suffer?" Zhang Fan shook his head repeatedly.
"So it is." Zhang Zeming suddenly realized.
"No. 8, you go first."
Zhang Fan commanded.
Although No. 8 has lower strength than Li Dao Ren, he is a high-tech product. His body uses electrical energy, not spirit energy. The coldness of the underground pool is restrained. After encountering Zhenyuan, the coldness will follow the trend and seal Zhenyuan and Dantian, so let No. 8 go up to move the dry and thin elderly.
On the 8th, he slowly walked up, and gently clasped the body of the dry old man with both hands.
Suddenly, a layer of ice debris formed on No. 8's body. Soon after, the simulated skin cracked, exposing the metal skeletons and lines inside.
Click.
Although the appearance of No. 8 was tragic, in the end, he successfully hugged the skinny old man, and then took a difficult step.
After taking a step, No. 8 body paused slightly.
Zhang Fan looked tight, only to see that No. 8's upper body had been completely covered by ice, and ice had formed on the joints of her legs, making her unable to move.
"Li Taoist, you try it."
Zhang Fan had to send the next one.
The Lidao people immediately walked up, dries the skin of the thin old man with both hands, and immediately trembled, the light flashed on the body, and then completely dim.
Zhang Fan frowned, unlike on the 8th, the Lidao people contacted the dry and thin old man, and the law circle in his body had been destroyed, which was regarded as completely scrapped reads ;.
"Do you want to break his body here? In this case, accidentally being splashed by the cold spring water below the ground would be troublesome." Zhang Fan thoughtfully.
"Look at me."
Zhang Zeming said, holding a spark of Yin Hong like blood in his palm, floated behind No. 8 and helped her melt the ice.
"Dry fire."
Zhang Fan's heart was a little nervous. This dry flame was also not an ordinary flame. It would n’t be good if the ice on the old man was also roasted.
The crimson dry fire gave a hot temperature, and the ice layer outside No. 8 began to melt slowly.
Click.
No. 8 exerted a slight force to shake off the ice layer and proceeded again.
"Help me escape from the seal, and I pass you on to supreme power."
The voice of charm rang again ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhang Fan had already greeted the broken virtual sword spirit, the broken virtual sword in the body shuddered slightly, helping him offset this power.
Zhang Zeming on the side also heard Zhang Fan's mention long ago, and was ready. At this time, his expression was a little froze, and the dry husk floating next to No. 8 shivered, and then recovered.
"This charming voice can't confuse Brother Jin Dan."
Zhang Zeming said confidently.
For this, Zhang Fan is not surprised. The snake demon is Monk Jin Dan, and he has not been confused.
Because the body of the dry old man was broken, the three walked very slowly. After walking for 2 hours, Zhang Fan stopped. He looked at the back and found that the trace of the cold spring under the ground could not be seen at all, so he said "It's almost OK here. On the 8th, throw him on the ground."
As Zhang Fan said, he pulled Zhang Zeming a few steps away, avoiding the drops of water on the old man.
"Yes, master!"
No. 8 promised, his hands were loose, and the skinny old man's body suddenly fell to the ground.