The Purple Desire Dragon Demon King, strolling in the garden, walking through the waves, passing by, all the Haidu Society

In this darling of the sea, the dragon is majestic. No matter how surging waves or waves are, they all turn into a smooth mirror under his feet, as if they are down to earth, standing in front of Zhang Fan...

His expression was leisurely and without any breath of fireworks. He could not tell that he was still fighting to death for a while. Judging from his appearance, he seemed to have no intention of continuing to fight.

"The Dragon King's magical powers must also be merciless?"

Zhang Fan's face gradually calmed down. It was a bit beyond his expectations when things came to this point. Although he had known that the Dragon King's actions would have been intended, it would have been as simple as those little guys' revenge. Now it seems that the seriousness of the matter is probably above his imagination.

"At the mercy of someone?"

The Purple Desire Dragon Demon King curled his lips and sneered: "Old dragon, I am roaming all over the world, who can do anything to me? At worst, if you change your lair, can those old monsters bit my balls? A joke!"

As he said that, he suddenly stared at Zhang Fan and said with a hint of point: "Old Long is here, just want to see which young talent is there, who is just a little bit of pill cultivation, and he dares to get involved in the battle for the closure of the fortune. Now it seems that he has some capital. ▼↑

"A battle for luck?!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and finally confirmed what he thought.

Just now when the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King mentioned the old monsters, he felt a sense of déjà vu, as if this scene had happened before.

What can make him feel this way is naturally not an ordinary person. When I think about it, a scene from decades ago emerges from the depths of my memory.

Back then, in the fragments of the Hei Shui Lake world, Jiuyou Ancestor laughed wildly and allowed him to take away the bronze tripod. At that time, although he was just distracted, he might not have had the strength to fight. If he really tried his best, it is still unknown who would win.

At that time, although the words mentioned by the ancestor Jiuyou were the same as those of the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King, the meaning of dealing with the matter was the same.

"A battle of luck!"''

The voice of the Ku Taoist sounded leisurely, as if there was infinite emotion, "I'm finally here."

It's right.

"Well, we're finally here."

Zhang Fan nodded silently. From the analysis of the early Taoist Daoist and the wide involvement of luck and treasure, he knew that this day would definitely come, but he didn't expect it to be so soon.

If it takes another hundred years, or even less than a hundred years, as long as he becomes a Nascent Soul, those people in the upper realm will not have such a great threat to him.

Just look at the attitude of the two powerful people at the Nascent Soul level in the face of the people in the upper realm to deal with the situation, you can tell how their control is.

Unfortunately, the other party is not a fool, and finally got involved in this most critical Shidan 1.

Hands and feet.

At this time, countless thoughts flashed by, and the unnatural actions of the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King also had reasonable explanations.

He could know that Zhang Fan was involved in a dispute over luck, which must be the decree passed down by people from the upper realm, and this could only be a report from the ancestor Jiuyou.

Although the ancestor Jiuyou didn't want to work hard for them, it didn't mean that he would sell him completely for Zhang Fan, which was normal.

Moreover, when he reported, he would inevitably exaggerate Zhang Fan's cultivation, otherwise it would be impossible to explain the result of his return empty-handed.

It is also true that the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King estimated that Zhang Fan's strength was far higher than when he snatched the Bronze Cauldron. If it weren't for this, he wouldn't have left Twelve Yuanchen for a month, and he was not worried that Zhang Fan would not dare to fight.

"Speaking of this, Lao Long is quite interested. Little brother, how did you travel through the underground surface?

Measure the distance, and you can go freely?"

"When I received the message from the upper realm, Lao Longxian thought it was nothing I had done, so he would give the old monsters underground a headache. Unexpectedly, as soon as he turned around, he heard the news that the waste mouse died in your hands. It really surprised me!"

The Purple Desire Dragon Demon King looked at Zhang Fan with great interest. In his eyes, there seemed to be infinite greed, as if in front of him was not a flesh-and-blood body, but a large spiritual stone vein.

·"What a coincidence!"

Zhang Fan could only smile bitterly at this point. What else could he say? Who would have thought that a roadblocker who was killed casually would have involved so many things.

The will of heaven is like a knife, what is the will of heaven is like a knife? That's it. Before you know it, you will cut you a cruel person.

Unexpectedly, he now has a great reputation among the old monsters of Nascent Soul, but this reputation is really not very good.

"Then is the Dragon King coming here for that treasure of luck?"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, his hands flipped, and the Ten Thousand Swords Map fell into his palm, and his aura rose, and he seemed to have a disagreement just now and immediately took action.

"No, no, no"

The Purple Desire Dragon Demon King waved his hand and said, "You should keep that thing yourself. Even if you give it to me for free, I don't dare to ask for it."

"Hot potato! If a young man like you dares to take over, Lao Long still wants to be fine or not.

Just play with beautiful women, but I have no interest in being chased and killed all day long!”

·"oh?!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "The Dragon King doesn't want to please those people in the upper world, maybe he can give some rewards?"

"A bad reward! Are those people's benefits in vain?"

The Purple Mosquito Demon King scoffed and said, "Old Long is used to being free and doesn't want to be merciless. Besides, there are so many forces in the upper realm. It's not uncommon to pull each other back and take down the evil moves. I don't have time to accompany them."

After looking at him up and down, Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, restrained his breath, and the entire air flowed with it, as if the heavy pressure of ten thousand pounds suddenly disappeared.

"That's it, little brother, why bother to do it? Let's talk about how good the business is?" · "Discuss business?"

This Purple Desire Dragon Demon King really gave Zhang Fan a lot of surprises. Since his appearance, his actions have not been normal. He is not like a water overlord who roams all over the world. This Zhi has a philanthropic face, and he is like a profiteer.

"I forgot to introduce myself. I am Long Fuhai, a great businessman who travels all over the world.

I don’t like fighting, killing, and it’s best to make money with kindness.

Long Fuhai's expression and movement at this time, if he changed into a costume, it would look similar to Chaofeng in a pawn shop in the world, and it would be enough to be indifferent to the truth.

"Doing business? Dragon King, don't you want to avenge your subordinates?"

Zhang Fan smiled and asked.

"Lao Long, I'm just a businessman. Those wastes are just those who have nothing to do to support the scene. I'll kill them

Just kill it, such a corrupt bone is everywhere in the sea, just pick a few more."

"If it weren't for the 4-2 Yuanchen, it was the title of lei passed down by my ancestors, so I wouldn't have a few matching people.

It seems a bit outrageous, I don’t want any of Lao Long!”

The Twelve Wuchens, is it the title passed down by his ancestors? Zhang Fan was not interested at all. It would be fine if he had heard it, but he asked with a little interest: "What is the purpose of the Dragon King here?"

"What's the point?" Long Fuhai glanced at Zhang Fan, and a light almost popped out of his purple eyes. He licked his lips and said, "First of all, we should deal with it so that those old monsters will not cause trouble for me, Lao Long, and affect my woman; secondly..."

"Little brother, since you can grab the treasure of luck, you must have gotten a lot of good treasures, or some underground treasures. Take them out to do business with Lao Long. It depends on what you want, magic weapons, magic powers, skills, or subordinates, or beauties of all races, you can have everything!"

Speaking of the back, Long Fuhai's voice gradually became louder, as if when he talked about business, he was completely

Zhang Fan was not very interested in the beauty of magic weapons, magical powers and techniques. There was something he wanted to ask about this old dragon.

"Dragon King, look at this thing..."

As he said that, Zhang Fan spread his palms open, and a small and small piece of fist-sized crystal quietly appeared in his palm. It was the upgraded version of Chi Yanxin that melted the Chi Yanxin and the Moon-Wangyue Rhino Crystal and reaggregated it.

"The dragon jade in all things, no!"

Seeing this thing, Long Fuhai's face sank and he said angrily.

This thing flowed out of his hands, and it is hard to get it back now. It is like doing a loss-making business, and my heart feels like a hole is dug, and it hurts heartbroken!

“Hmm?▼’

Zhang Fan's expression moved. This thing was very rare. He was not surprised. What made Zhang Fan more strange was that since Long Fuhai knew this treasure, how could he hand it over to two incompetent subordinates?

As if he understood what he was thinking, Long Fuhai glanced at Yan Longxin and snorted coldly, "Little brother, the All-Eleven Dragon Bi in your hand is just one of the nine pieces that were divided into that year. It fell into the hands of the ancestor of my Ziyu Jiaolong clan, and he was given twelve pieces and rewarded him with the twelve Yuanchen.

"It's just a defective product. Its power depends on the performer's cultivation and has its upper limit.

If you cannot integrate the twelve parts, it will not be a threat to powerful people at the Nascent Soul level."

"The other ten copies were lost many years ago by the prodigal sons of ancestors.

No, these two are useless, otherwise you think I will be thrown to your subordinates by them?"

After hearing Long Fuhai's words, Zhang Fan was speechless for a moment. This thing is indeed meaningless to him, a powerful man of the Nascent Soul level. At best, it is just a dominant elixir.

As for collecting twelve copies, just looking at the appearance of the Purple Desire Dragon Demon King, you know that it is not an easy task. I am afraid that it will take years and countless opportunities!

"Stop-7!"

Zhang Fan sighed and put away the Fire Dragon Heart. This thing is still a powerful magic weapon for him now.

"Dragon King, do you have the purple gold and copper in the sky fire!"

When talking about this thing, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up. Now that he has been involved in the battle of luck, all kinds of tests must come. The most important thing is to improve his strength as soon as possible.
Chapter completed!