Chapter 697 The fairy is coming

“The Master of the Flower Pavilion?”

Aware of Hua Linglong’s gaze, Wang Zhan turned his eyes and shouted softly, but Hua Linglong still looked at him again, Wang Zhan had a strange look, and shouted again, Hua Linglong just recovered, and his face suddenly became ashamed.

After all, he is the master of a pavilion. In just a moment, he suppressed his mood and said with a chuckle, “President Wang, what’s wrong?”

“fine!”

Wang Zhan shook his head, turned around, and did not speak again.

Seeing this, Hua Linglong suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. If Wang Zhan continued to ask questions, she really didn’t know how to respond. Could it be that she could see him in awe?

The group continued to gallop towards Dongtiancang.

However, when they passed a towering mountain peak, Wang Zhan and others all stopped and stared with a frown.

Xue Taki and Sen Ming, who were standing beside Wang Zhan, were even more tense in an instant, their faces were full of solemn expressions, even Hua Linglong was like this. A strange figure stood.

This person, dressed in a black posture, wears a string of beads formed by a string of skulls on his neck, and has a narrow and ferocious pattern on his face. But it is the exact opposite of the Buddhists.

What’s even weirder is that this person didn’t exude a little bit of aura, even though Sen Ming and Hua Linglong, who had reached the peak of the middle stage of Ancestral Immortals, couldn’t feel the slightest bit of cultivation from this person. It made Hua Linglong dignified and even a little scared.

You must know that with their cultivation base, even the powerhouses at the peak of the ancestral immortals may not be able to hide their cultivation aura so perfectly in front of them. Perhaps they cannot perceive the specific strength of the ancestral immortal peak or even the specific cultivation base. , but can sense the crisis from it.

But this person gave them the feeling that they were like ordinary people, without any breath, nor did they sense any crisis.

If they were in the realm of mortals, maybe they would really think that this person was just a mortal person, but in this mountain range, there are endless monsters, and this person, standing alone on this mountain peak, how could it be only a mortal person?

If nothing else, if this person is really a mortal, he will definitely not be able to climb to the top of this mountain.

The only possibility is that this person is extremely strong, so strong that even they can’t sense his breath, but how is this possible?

So far, the only one who can make them feel no breath, maybe only Wang Zhan’s wife, Miaoyin. Could it be that this person is an existence of Miaoyin’s level?

how is this possible?

“Who are you?”

Wang Zhan is also clear that this person is definitely not a mortal, he frowned and asked in a deep voice.

In front of this person, he faintly felt a sense of powerlessness, and even the ancient calamity bell in his mind trembled slightly when facing this person, and an invisible light shone from above the ancient calamity bell. It came out and guarded his soul, as if this person could wipe out his soul at a glance, forcing the ancient robbery clock to guard it independently.

“Amitabha, Lao Na is entrusted by others and wants to ask the donor to live in bliss, but I don’t know if the donor is willing?”

When Wang Zhan’s voice fell, a soft voice suddenly resounded across the sky. When this voice sounded, Wang Zhan and others all trembled. Without him, this voice was soft, but As if it resounded directly in their souls, their souls could not stop trembling.

As strong as Xue Taki and others, there are no exceptions.

This sound alone made Xue Taki and the others tense all over, as if they were facing a great enemy, their eyes fixed on this weird monk, and the power in their bodies was surging quietly.

Even if they knew they were invincible, they would not let this person hurt Wang Zhan in the slightest.

Wang Zhan’s expression turned cold. He had not seen such an arrogant person for a long time. Since he became the Palace Master of Yan Palace, who would dare to call him to die in front of him?

“Daluotian Bodhisattva asked you to come, right?”

After pondering for a moment, Wang Zhan’s eyes flashed with coldness, and he said coldly, seemingly doubtful, but in fact he was extremely sure.

In detail, at present, the only person in the Buddhist sect he has hatred against is the Daluotian Bodhisattva, the master of the Li family Buddhist son. After seeing the horror of the wonderful sound again, he believes that the Western Heaven Buddhist Dynasty should not be for the sake of a mere Buddhist son. be against him.

The only possibility is that either his guess was wrong, or that Daluotian Bodhisattva asked someone to deal with him.

No matter which possibility is possible, it has nothing to do with Daluotian Bodhisattva. Originally, because Wang Zhan did not want to be an enemy of the Western Heavenly Buddha Dynasty, he let the Daluotian Bodhisattva go. Now it seems that it is really a mistake.

I didn’t expect this human realm to have such energy, please move such an unfathomable existence to shoot at him.

Hearing Wang Zhan’s words, the man took a deep look at Wang Zhan and did not make a sound, but his attitude was already tacit.

“This seat is very curious, if you exist like this, how can you be willing to let Daluotian Bodhisattva drive?”

Wang Zhan narrowed his eyes, stared at the man closely, and asked in a deep voice.

“The donor has done a lot of evil, I Buddha can’t stand it, let the old man come to accept you!”

The man smiled~www.readmtl.com~ did not tell the truth, but spoke out.

“Hahaha!”

When the man’s voice fell, Wang Zhan suddenly burst into laughter, the loud laughter resounded throughout the sky, his face suddenly became cold, and he sneered: “Just because you want to kill this seat?”

“Miaoyin, I’m afraid I will let you take action again!”

Wang Zhan was extremely arrogant on the surface, but secretly he smiled bitterly at Miaoyin. He did not expect that Daluotian Bodhisattva would cause him such a big trouble. The strength of this person is unfathomable. No one is his opponent.

“No, someone will help you!”

However, what Wang Zhan didn’t expect was that Miaoyin actually replied such a sentence to him?

“Um?”

“You feel it?”

Wang Zhan looked surprised and asked quickly.

In his impression, among the people he knew, apart from Miaoyin, no one should be able to compete with this person!

“To be precise, he didn’t help you, but came for that person. The old lady can feel the murderous intent emanating from the hidden person!”

Hearing Miaoyin’s explanation, Wang Zhan nodded suddenly, and then Wang Zhan continued to ask, “Can you perceive this person’s cultivation?”

“If the old lady expects it well, this person should be in the middle stage of Cangxian!”

“Cangxian?”

Wang Zhan raised his brows and said in surprise.

“good!”

“Above the ancestral immortals, that is Cang Immortal!”

“The extremity of the sky, the immortal among the immortals, is called the immortal! Above the immortal is the Martial Immortal, and above the Martial Immortal is the Immortal Emperor!”

“The Emperor Immortal is the last realm of the fairyland, reaching the peak of the Emperor Immortal, after passing through the calamity of the heaven, you can achieve the supreme heaven!”

Miaoyin nodded and explained to Wang Zhan.

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