Zhao Fan silently recited the first forbidden spell, and saw the Holy Peach Blossom mark falling off and falling on Zhao Fan's hand. In an instant, he put the feathers of Quan Yu.

At the same time, Taozu's ancestor's body also twitched.

If she is awake, she will suffer severe pain like a mundane person.

far away.

The two single-rule saints who were on duty noticed Zhao Fan's position in the cage.

"Damn, this Zero Ancestor is really good at enjoying it, so he goes around the back."

"It's up! We'll keep an eye on it. Don't let him reach the extreme step. Otherwise, if there is a mistake, the Lord will follow us and the Lord will not be able to protect us."

They are nervous.

Fortunately, Zero Zu in his sight seemed to have given up his thoughts and returned to the front, and simply touched his fingers again.

The two single ruled saints couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Just don't do anything randomly.

Zhao Fan's silk origin of consciousness touched the origin of Taozu, "I have taken down the Holy Peach Blossom Seal. I will return to the cave and hide it, and wait for the Lords to come back,

I tried every means to let the Lame Lord take me out of this floor, and it would be easy to do at that time. I could get out of the Lord Tower casually, and then I came directly to the place where the retreat was, cursed and killed you and then retreated

.”

"good."

Tao Zu said expectantly: "Junior Brother Cailuo, I believe you will succeed."

At this moment, it was still early to have an incense stick.

However, Zhao Fan did not regain his ink traces, and immediately regained the origin of consciousness, and then regained the feather of Quan Yu, and returned to the chair of the Lame Lord in the form of particles.

The two single ruled Holy Ancestors looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw that the figure of Zero Ancestor Zero was gone.

"Fortunately, he was just right in control. Compared to what I expected, he was a lot more restrained. He touched his fingers, then lifted up his skirt and looked at it."

"It probably isn't right to the taste of this young master. Haha, we made a lot of money. The Lord Lame wants to transform the Holy Ancestor's weapon for us and come forward for us again."

Being the top guard.

Although they were not holy envoys, the Great Lord still gave the Holy Ancestor weapon, but they were all ordinary goods among the Holy Ancestor weapon. Therefore, the conditions given by the Lame Lord made them extremely moved.

at the same time.

Zhao Fan activated his bloodline and sent a message to the Lame Lord, saying, "Grandpa, what are you doing now? If you can pull yourself out, send me back first."

"ah?"

The Lord Lame said unexpectedly: "So fast? It's still early to have an incense stick. Could it be that you..."

His consciousness was shocked.

I was thinking about my own daughter, who was abnormal to see a beautiful woman, wouldn’t she have caused a big mess?

"What do you think?"

Zhao Fan said with a giggle and laughter: "I just showed up briefly. I was so nervous. This top layer is not something I can stay at, and I am not at all comfortable. I just simply touched the female cultivator outside the world, so I couldn't lift it up.

Any interest has already returned to Quan Yu's feather."

"That's good, that's good." The Lame Lord felt relieved and immediately said: "At present, under the influence of the Great Lord, we all have to set up a formation of the Black Lord's consciousness, at least half of it is necessary to set up a formation of the Black Lord's consciousness under the influence of the Great Lord.

The incense stick can only end, and then you have to observe half of the incense stick to make sure that there is no abnormality in his consciousness, and then go back to the 33rd level."

He thought for a while and said, "Let's do it. After setting up the formation, I'll find a reason to go back first. The remaining half of the incense stick shouldn't require me to be present."

"Uh-huh!"

Zhao Fan couldn't stop being excited.

The time difference between half the incense stick and leaving the Lord's Tower is equivalent to racing against time. After all, after a group of Lords and the Black Lord, who are teenage mice, may have to start the experiment after a while.

Maybe start the experiment directly.

It is related to Taozu's life and cannot be gambled.

Therefore, Zhao Fan tried to travel out for a distance in the half incense stick, and then directly used the means of descending to go to the Bloody Well and curse Taozu!!!

This is the only hope that the plan will be successful and that Zhao Fan has no substantial losses!

However, if you want to succeed, it depends on luck.

While using his own methods of arrival, the lords immediately realized that although the time when the powerful saint ancestor arrived was faster than that of the ancestor, it took a short time to judge the destination of Zhao Fan’s arrival through fluctuations in the middle to chase.

Therefore, the time Zhao Fan stayed in front of the bloody well was a luxury for a breath.

Only a fleeting moment!

that's all.

Zhao Fan waited nervously.

Finally, when the half-incense stick of the Lords left arrived.

The bloodline of Lord Lame appeared, "Jueling, I told the Lord that I was a little tired, so I went to the 33rd floor to wait first."

"Um!"

Zhao Fan responded.

After two breaths, the figure of the Lame Lord appeared on the 33rd floor and sat on his previously transformed seat.

Zhao Fan controlled the particles of the feathers of the Lord and attached them to the other party's robe.

The Lame Lord first looked at Taozu in the cage and perceived it in all aspects. After seeing Taozuzu was not at all abnormal, he smiled and said, "Jueling, you are not good boy, you didn't cheat grandpa, I

.”

Zhao Fan smiled awkwardly and urged: "Old man, please send me back to your level. I'm uneasy here. Over time, I'm afraid it will have a negative impact on my state of cultivation."

He said in his heart: "Sorry, the real big pit is behind."

Once the plan is successful and run away.

The great Lord’s anger will definitely be vented on the lame Lord. How miserable it is, it can be imagined that although one Lord will not be killed because of this, it is at least like the ordinary beings being stripped of a layer of skin.

When the lame Lord heard that the cultivation state of the treasure grandson might be in trouble, he immediately became uneasy and came back to his exclusive level.

Zhao Fan moved out of Quan Yu's feathers, patted his chest and said, "I feel much more comfortable now, and I feel very uncomfortable just now."

"Who made you think of female cultivators every day?"

The Lame Lord joked, then said, "Let's talk again, I'll go up first."

"etc."

Zhao Fan smiled bitterly and said, "I think it's better to go outside the tower to get some breath."

"Go, don't run too far."

The Lame Lord didn't think much about it.

"Um."

Zhao Fan nodded.

suddenly.

He found that the Lame Lord stared at him motionlessly.

At this moment, Zhao Fan felt a little embarrassed!

Could it be...

Has been seen through?

No!

The disguise is not leaking, and it was normal for the last moment.

Zhao Fan pretended to be calm and asked inexplicably: "Old man, why are you looking at me like this?"
Chapter completed!