Chapter 223: Old Devil Ding and Forest True Lord! (Ch 223)

Ye Bufan’s figure was extremely fast, crossing a hundred miles in a flash.

At the same time, he activated the coin in his hand to conceal the secrets and prevent the other party from deducing good or bad luck.

The fact that Master Lin has been staying in Yan State and has not left is a problem in itself, and it is trying to provoke him into taking action.

Suddenly.

As Ye Bufan sensed, Lin Zhenjun’s breath accelerated and he left Yan State at a terrifying speed.

Seems to have noticed something.

“That’s pretty sharp.”

Ye Bufan made hand gestures and his speed increased dramatically, “Godspeed!”

The ground beneath my feet shifted sideways and kept moving backwards.

A thousand miles can be covered in one breath.

“You’re quite abnormal at this speed.”

Si Yaoyao’s beautiful eyes opened wide. She had never seen Ye Bufan take action since he formed his infant. She guessed that with his extraordinary ability, his combat power could be comparable to that of an early peak cultivator.

But now, it is still underestimated.

“Swish!”

She turned her delicate body and returned to her original form, like a stream of red light, chasing after him.

At this time, Lin Zhenjun was 30,000 miles away from Ye Bufan. Not only did he not get closer, but he was getting further away.

“The old monster from the Wuyou Sect has a really powerful speed ability.”

Ye Bufan frowned, because of his strong magic power, his speed was no worse than that of the middle stage.

But Master Lin’s magical power is obviously stronger than the magic of speed.

“Either we must end the battle quickly or retreat immediately. If we encounter other Nascent Souls, even if we can kill them, I will be exposed.”

Ye Bufan’s eyes flickered, his blood and energy burst out, and his speed increased dramatically.

At the same time, point two fingers at the body to stimulate the 108 acupoints.

Hunyuan Mingwang Sutra!

It can double the body’s defense, speed, and strength.

It was also this method that helped him to form a baby in his physical body.

The surface of the body was covered with a layer of gold paint, like an immovable Vajra, and its speed increased again.

Like a golden meteor, it crossed two thousand miles in the blink of an eye and chased after Lin Zhenjun at a terrifying speed.

The original distance of 30,000 miles is constantly shortening.

Twenty-five thousand miles.

Twenty thousand miles.

Ten thousand miles!

Some Jindan Zhenren passing by below only felt a huge terror passing over their heads, and they hurriedly looked up in horror.

Unfortunately, with their spiritual awareness, they could not capture any trace of it.

“Yuanying old monster?! Go!”

The Jindan Dayuan who was in the lead turned pale, quickly landed on the ground and hid his whereabouts.

“What speed is this?”

Lin Zhenjun was running fast in front, his heart was shocked, and he used pupil techniques with his eyes to shoot out two strange rays of light.

Then he saw a middle-aged figure chasing at high speed in the distance.

It looks like the early stage of Yuanying.

But the fluctuations of his magic power are extremely strong, and his speed is catching up with that of a great monk.

“Is this a great cultivator, or a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator?”

Lin Zhenjun was unable to judge for a moment, and used his pupil technique to carefully look at the man’s appearance, and his face instantly turned ugly.

The distance between the two was getting closer and closer, and was no more than two thousand miles away.

It is already within the range of divine consciousness.

“It’s you?!”

Master Lin recognized him, and with a hint of anger, he said angrily, “Old Ghost Ding, have you been spying on me?!”

I have been waiting for half a year under the tutelage of Master Shenyou, but in the end I am not a great cultivator!

“Lin Hanshan! You killed my wife and children. Today I will kill you!”

Ye Bufan transformed into a middle-aged scholar and roared, the sound was heard thousands of miles away, startling some monks in nearby cities, and they all looked up.

“Lin Hanshan? Old Ghost Ding?”

I couldn’t see anyone when I reached the Golden Elixir Perfection stage, but I could hear the conversation.

“So it was him? Didn’t Old Ghost Ding disappear for two hundred years?”

“It is rumored that Master Lin killed Ding Laogui’s wife and children, forcing him to flee to the ends of the earth. I didn’t expect him to come back!”

Many Jindan have some understanding of these two great figures.

Old Ghost Ding is an elder of the True Demon Sect. In his early years, he and Master Lin became enemies because of a fight for an opportunity, and they have been hunting each other for hundreds of years.

Lin Zhenjun was the first to enter the middle stage, massacred his entire family, and chased Ding Laogui everywhere. He disappeared and his whereabouts are unknown.

“I’ve been looking for you for two hundred years and thought you were dead. Why, now you want to go downstairs to reunite with your wife and son?”

Lin Zhenjun sneered.

He didn’t run away, but instead stopped in the air, revealing murderous intent.

“Fuck your ancestors! Lin Hanshan! I will grind you to dust!”

Ye Bufan roared in anger, madly absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and gathered it into a giant hand that was ten thousand feet tall and smashed over heavily.

Seeing this, Zhuque, who was chasing closely behind, widened his eyes and thought, “You’ve acted this out before, right?”

Too exaggerated!

“puff!”

Lin Zhenjun was slapped into pieces on the spot and disappeared without a trace.

“Lin Hanshan! Stop playing these childish tricks!”

Ye Bufan was hysterical, and a halo of light spit out from his mouth, blasting towards the empty space on the other side.

“clang!”

A flying sword swooped out and blocked the light wheel. The real body of Lin Zhenjun emerged. He manipulated the magic weapon to force back the light wheel and stared at “Old Ghost Ding” with a frown.

The aura is similar to that of Old Ghost Ding.

But he always felt something was wrong.

“Big dream, Qianqiu!”

His eyes flashed and he pointed with a withered finger.

“Buzz!”

A ripple spread out, sweeping across a thousand miles in an instant and hitting Ye Bufan right in the middle.

The latter felt sleepy and his eyelids were drooping.

This time the dream was more ferocious than the last time.

But Ye is no longer the same person as before. It is not so easy for him to be fooled. He made a gesture with one hand, and a chessboard fell under his feet, sealing himself in and resisting the big dream.

“You are not Ding Laogui, who are you?!”

Upon seeing this, Master Lin’s expression changed slightly and he shouted loudly.

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted and drowned out by Ye Bufan’s roar.

“Lin Hanshan! You killed my wife and children, you will die miserably!”

Without even giving the other party a chance to speak, he gestured to the rushing Suzaku, who nodded and spit out a blanket of fog from his mouth that submerged an area of ​​thousands of miles.

Not to mention seeing it, even my spiritual sense can’t penetrate it.

Ye Bufan no longer concealed himself, he opened his mouth and let out a dragon roar, the sound waves were like a storm, sweeping towards Lin Zhenjun.

“Lin Hanshan! Today I have invited a master to help me! I will kill your entire family!”

While displaying his magical powers, he roared loudly, and his voice was deliberately transmitted thousands of miles beyond the fog so that the monks in the distant city could hear it.

Lin Zhenjun couldn’t understand what was going on and was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

“You are such a coward! I want to see who you are!”

He clasped his hands together and suddenly opened them, “Great Dream of Ten Thousand Ghosts!”

The huge black shadows seemed to be evil spirits crawling out of hell, absorbing the sound waves one by one and disappearing into thin air.

Then they rushed towards Ye Bufan like an overwhelming force.

Each of them has the strength of a Golden Core, and the three ghost shadows in the lead have the aura of the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, which is similar to the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

“The magical power of the Worry-Free Sect is truly astonishing.”

Ye Bufan’s face changed slightly. He could actually pull out evil spirits from his dream to fight. With so many of them, any Yuanying in the early stage would die if they encountered them.

“The spirit of the true dragon!”

Ye Bufan pulled with his big hand, and a huge crack appeared in the void. A dragon roar shook the sky, and a phantom of a dragon spirit leaped out and fought frantically with those ghosts.

One can defeat ten thousand and never lose.

“Zhou family’s magical power, are you Emperor Yan?!”

Master Lin’s pupils shrank, and he shouted angrily: “Great Dream Green Demon!”

As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of evil wind blew, and a giant green demon image of ten thousand feet long enveloped him. The skin was green like a big green ox, and there was a triangle on its head, emitting an astonishing evil aura.

The whole world seemed to be about to burst.

“boom!”

The Dharmakā swung out a punch, hitting Ye Bufan’s head.

Before it arrived, the shocking wave had already shattered the towering mountain behind Ye Bufan.

“This old thing is really difficult to deal with.”

Ye Bufan frowned. If it were an ordinary mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, he would not be able to withstand one of his attacks. The True Dragon Spirit alone could fight him back and forth for several rounds.

He took out a small stool, sat down, clenched his hands as if holding a long fishing rod, and swung it violently, “Go!”

“call out!”

The shadow of a fishhook as big as a house was thrown out and hooked towards Lin Zhenjun’s mouth.

If the hook is hooked firmly, Lin Zhenjun’s big mouth will be broken.