Add Bookmark | Recommend this book | Back to the book page | My bookshelf | Mobile Reading

Free Web Novel,Novel online - All in hlnovel.com -> Fantasy -> I m really not a master of cultivating immortals

Chapter 942 Do you doubt this person?

Previous page        Return to Catalog        Next page

    In an instant, the Dark Dragon King suddenly felt something bad. He found that this world was too scary and contained a mysterious power. This mysterious power landed on his body, causing his dragon body to tremble suddenly.  Unable to exert one's own strength.

    On the other hand, Mo Tianling and others were not affected at all.

    They found strangely that the strength of these dark dragons was actually weakened, their eyes flickered, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

    About the time of one stick of incense.

    There were more corpses in this world. These corpses quickly entered the earth, integrated with the earth, and seemed to become the nourishment of the earth.

    Seeing this scene, Mo Tianling's expression suddenly changed, and he quickly put away the Nether Dragon King in front of him. Only then did he heave a sigh of relief.

    The monk from the Soul Palace was also defeated by the unreal middle-aged man.

    Ling Bufan¡¯s eyes flickered as he looked at the world around him.

    "Where is this?" Mo Tianling asked curiously beside him.

    "Fairy True Yang!"

    Ling Bufan raised his head, glanced at Mo Tianling, and said.

    "What?"

    Hearing this, Mo Tianling's expression changed, he was horrified, and said: "The space in the Fairy True Yang is so big? It's like a whole world? Is there anything wrong?"

    "That's right, this is the Immortal True Yang!"

    Ling Bufan nodded and said, adding: "It belongs to that boy!"

    "That boy's?"

    Mo Tianling¡¯s eyes twitched and he said, ¡°I suddenly found that I couldn¡¯t see through that kid anymore!¡±

    "I also discovered it." Ling Bufan sighed and said.

    At this moment, Mo Fan came over and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this scene.

    These two people are too strong. They directly destroyed an army of ghost dragons. This strength is too abnormal and terrifying.

    ¡°You are too awesome!¡±

    Mo Fan raised his head, looked at the two people in front of him, and said.

    ¡°It¡¯s not us who are awesome, it¡¯s the magic of this world!¡±

    Mo Tianling shook his head and said.

    "Yes, you created this mysterious world."

    Ling Bufan also nodded and said.

    ¡°The world I created?¡±

    Mo Fan raised his head and looked around, and found that the corpses around him were all integrated into the earth.

    At this moment, the earth suddenly twisted, and then, bright rays of light quickly condensed, forming a dark dragon.

    "this?"

    Ling Bufan raised his head and looked at the thousands-foot-long dark dragon in the void with a horrified look on his face, his expression filled with shock.

    He looked at Mo Fan suspiciously.

    "I don't know anything!" Mo Fan said helplessly. To be honest, he didn't know what was happening. His Fairy True Yang seemed to be a little different.

    Why was this dark dragon born?

    However, he could feel that this dark dragon had no harmful intentions towards him.

    At this moment, in the void, this thousand-foot-long dark dragon lowered its head, looked at Mo Fan below, spoke human words, and showed a respectful look on his face: "Master!"

    "How were you born?" Hearing this, Mo Fan was overjoyed. Hearing this, the other party recognized him as the master.

    ¡°So, I have another mount, and it¡¯s also a dark dragon.

    "I don't know either, the master should have created me!" Minglong said.

    "Master, can I follow you?"

    Minglong raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and asked.

    "Of course!" Mo Fan said, he naturally wanted this.

    "Let's go out!" Mo Tianling's eyes flickered and he took another look at Mo Fan, finding that the latter was becoming more and more mysterious.

    He found that he could not see through Mo Fan at all.

    Of course, there is Ling Bufan who has the same idea as him.

    Several people walked out, left this mysterious world, and returned to the fairy ruins.

    The dark dragon also left with him.

    The fairy giant has returned to its original position.

    "Can you become smaller?" Mo Fan asked curiously, looking at the thousand-foot-long Dark Dragon in the starry sky with black scales all over its body.

    "Master, I can do it!" Minglong raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and said slowly to the latter.

    As soon as he finished speaking, a large amount of black smoke began to emit from his body.

    Immediately afterwards, his figure quickly became smaller, reaching the final point.??, only the size of a thumb is left.

    Minglong raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and asked: "Master, can I enter your cuffs?"

    "Okay!" Mo Fan said with a smile.

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ?

    The next moment, the dark dragon, which was about the size of Mo Fan's thumb, entered Mo Fan's right cuff. As soon as it entered, an extremely rich avenue of energy swept towards it like a hurricane.

    "My master is very low-key!"

    This dark dragon seems to know Mo Fan¡¯s true identity.

    It is located in the cuff of Mo Fan¡¯s right hand, constantly wrapped around it, breathing in the energy of the great road.

    "This Dark Dragon is also pretty good! You are so lucky!" Mo Tianling raised his head, looked at Mo Fan beside him, and said slowly.

    "I have nothing to teach you!" At this moment, the illusory middle-aged man raised his head, looked at Mo Fan, and said slowly to the latter: "Next, you can go to the second palace! Then  It¡¯s an assessment!¡±

    "If the assessment is successful, you will get a treasure!"

    As soon as these words came out, Mo Fan's eyes couldn't help but light up, as bright as stars.

    "Okay, then I'll go!" Mo Fan said excitedly, and the next moment, he headed towards the second palace ahead.

    Looking at Mo Fan who was gradually disappearing from sight, the illusory middle-aged man¡¯s eyes flickered for a moment, then he looked at Mo Tianling beside him and asked curiously: "Actually, have you checked his identity?"

    "No, I just know that he carries the blood of our fairy clan!" Mo Tianling looked at the illusory middle-aged man and said.

    ¡°Let¡¯s investigate this person¡¯s background!¡± said the illusive middle-aged man.

    "Do you doubt this person?"

    Mo Tianling asked.

    "Well! I always feel that this person's soul is not simple, I'm afraid he is an old monster!"

    The illusory middle-aged man looked forward and nodded gently.

    "You mean this person was killed by an old monster?"

    Mo Tianling thought of something and said.

    "Yes! But you must not tell him about your investigation of him! Even if his soul is really an old monster, it doesn't matter! As long as my fairy blood flows in his body and he does not recognize my fairy clan, that is enough  !" The illusory middle-aged man looked at Mo Tianling and said.

    "Okay!" Mo Tianling nodded heavily, and at this moment, a solemn look appeared on his face.

    If it¡¯s true as Ling Bufan said, then you should really investigate Mo Fan¡¯s true identity!

    "Doesn't he have a disciple? Let me go find him and ask him!" Mo Tianling thought to himself. The next moment, he took a step and his figure gradually disappeared from the spot.

    The other side.

    Mo Fan headed towards the second palace alone.

    "If you like I am really not a master of cultivating immortals, please collect it: I am really not a master of cultivating immortals. The update speed is the fastest.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report