Uncle is so fierce

Su Fan waved his hand, signaling for everyone to stop temporarily.

Seeing everyone's dazed eyes, Su Fan quietly sent a voice transmission to Ku Jue, signaling him to help.

"Ji Shou took refuge in Emperor Su Xi, bowed seven times on his head and face. I now praise Da Zhunti, but I only wish to be merciful and protect Nan Wu Sa Duo Nan. Sanyak San Bodhi. Master Li. Qunti Sapoha."

The solemn and solemn Buddha's voice was mixed with a bit of shocking power, and the blankness in everyone's eyes and the blackness on their faces gradually dissipated.

This is the mantra of the Purifying Mantra. Under Su Fan's hint, the Kujue dispelled the restlessness and boredom in everyone's hearts through the Buddha's voice, as well as that strange aura.

Su Fan paid attention to Mie on purpose, and found that he didn't show any resistance to the scriptures of Kujue. Presumably, he was not just a simple tool spirit.

"We are a ghost hitting the wall. The enemy has already affected us unknowingly. It really is not so easy to go to the Demon God's Tomb. If it weren't for the bitter formula here today, it would be really difficult."

Su Fan's face returned to normal, he looked around, and a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.

You're playing dirty with Su Fan, right?

Waiting for you to look good.

"Amitabha, it's just a matter of raising your hands. The life of this little monk is all given by Senior Su."

Ku Jue clasped his hands together, closed his eyes tightly, with a calm expression on his face.

"It's just that I didn't expect this monster to pass through the little monk's Buddha power and affect you all. His strength should not be underestimated."

After listening to the bitter formula, Su Fan breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that everyone had returned to normal.

Fortunately, I discovered it early, otherwise the consequences may be serious.

"Ghost hitting the wall? Uncle, what does this mean." Shen Yuan's face changed slightly, and he didn't quite understand the meaning of Su Fan's words.

"It's simple."

Su Fan looked at Shen Yuan, stomped his feet lightly, and something popped out of the water under his feet, and landed in Su Fan's hands.

"This, this is?"

Hu Jinwan took a step forward, looked at the things in Su Fan's hands, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of surprise.

In Su Fan's hand lay a half-corroded spirit sword, which was inserted by Su Fan not long ago.

It's just that now it's been corroded by the demon power, and there's only such a small part left.

"We've been going in circles."

Gently crushing the lifeless long sword in his hand, a gloomy look appeared on Su Fan's face.

"We have been going around in circles on the No.11 floor of the Demon God's Tomb, and the culprit has been hiding in the dark, subtly affecting our emotions."

"You know, the secret of suffering is already a Buddha. It is under this kind of protection that we are all affected. If other people come in, what will happen to us?"

A word awakened the dreamer, and Hu Jinwan and Shen Yuan's backs immediately oozed a layer of cold sweat.

Among the people present, in terms of cultivation and special abilities, the two of them were the worst, so they were the most affected.

The urge to draw a knife to the people around me is really scary when I think about it now.

"Brother Fan, what shall we do now?"

Hu Jinwan looked at the vast world around him, and said helplessly.

"Ha ha."

Su Fan's laughter came, and he walked out of the Buddhist power barrier of the Kujue on his own, letting the demonic rain hit him.

"Ten benefits with one force, although this space is ingenious, it is nothingness in front of absolute power."

"Now that I know what the other party thinks, I will give him a surprise. If he wants to play, I will have a good time with him."

"Hey!"

Taking off the fairy robe casually, Su Fangao let out a shout, and his whole body swelled up against the raindrops, and soon he turned into a giant.

I don't know what kind of material Su Fan's pants are made of. Even if he turned into a giant and was naked, they were still tightly wrapped between Su Fan's legs.

"This form is really clumsy, but it is just right in this case."

A thick and melodious voice came from the sky, Su Fan laughed wildly three times, and jumped up high into the sky.

"Everyone, stand still! Senior Su is going to make a big fuss."

As soon as the voice of Kujue fell, Su Fan's huge body stomped hard on the ground. At this moment, the world changed.

The deafening roar accompanied by violent shaking spread throughout the No. 11 floor of the Demon God Tomb.

"Fuck? Is Brother Fan going to demolish the demon tomb?"

Hu Jinwan's face was pale, and his voice trembled with the vibration as he looked at Su Fan who was showing off his might not far away.

"Uncle Master's methods are too violent."

Shen Yuan has already sacrificed the flying sword, leaving a distance of half a meter from the ground, and walking with the sword for the time being.

"Senior Su has always been quick to speak, this is his style."

Ku Jue was not as embarrassed as a few people, his legs were tightly tied to the ground like the roots of an old tree, and he didn't even move.

Xiao Jixiang inserted his trembling instinct into the water to form a fulcrum to stabilize his figure, while his other hand supported the crumbling Mie.

Inside the Buddha power barrier, the shaking comparable to a magnitude [-] earthquake made everyone miserable.

But Su Fan was extremely happy.

In his gigantic form, he directly overturned the No. 11 floor of the Demon God Tomb.

The most exaggerated thing is that Su Fan directly took out the Immortal Gate of Xiangsheng Bridge and Yaozu Immortal City.

Originally, the fairy gate could only be held with two hands, because of Su Fan's gigantic body, it only needed one hand to grasp it.

With his right hand going to the Bridge of Life and his left hand the Immortal Gate, he started messing around like a sword and shield warrior.

"Hit the dog with a stick! Boom!"

"Jade Maiden Swordsmanship! Crack!"

"Dugu Nine Swords! Rumble!"

Su Fan either slammed the water surface with the fairy gate, stomped his feet hard, or poked the sky with the bridge of death.

All in all, you can make as much trouble as you can, as if you don't want to stop without smashing the No. 11 floor of the Demon God's Tomb.

Just like that, the strange move name came out of Su Fan's mouth.

The deafening sound resounded all around.

The barrier of Buddha power cast by Ku Jue is smaller, but it is extremely strong, protecting everyone from the erosion of the demon rain.

Finally, under Su Fan's nonsense, an unusually clear cracking sound reached everyone's ears.

The surrounding space fell off like broken glass, and the originally endless lake quickly turned into a small lake not far away.

And the entrance to the stone cave on the No.11 floor is not far behind everyone, and can be seen with the naked eye.

The entrance to the No.12 floor is just behind the small lake.

It turns out that the No. 11 floor of the Tomb of the Demon God is only this big!

The group of people were spinning around in place before, but they didn't realize it. If it wasn't for Su Fan, they didn't know how long they would have to go.

"Have you had enough trouble!"

A soft drink came from the lake, Su Fan raised his brows and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

"Hehe, the Lord is finally willing to appear? If I don't turn you upside down, you won't feel well, will you? Come, I will satisfy you."

Su Fan didn't have the slightest intention to stop. The Xiangsheng Bridge directly smashed down on the small lake. It seemed that he wanted to destroy the lake directly.

"It's against you, don't push your nose on your face!"

That coquettish shout was also tinged with anger, and soon, the surface of the lake surged, and a figure made entirely of water appeared on the surface of the lake.

It looked like a woman, and with a wave of her small hand, the lake immediately rose into waves, and photographed Su Fan's bridge of death.

"What? You like tails? Catch my baby!"

A light flashed in Su Fan's eyes, and the Xiangsheng Bridge in his hand went forward instead of retreating, and slapped directly at the water waves.

The two collided without any suspense. The water waves were scattered by Su Fan's Wangsheng bridge, and then smashed hard on the woman in the lake.

"Hey! You! Ah!"

A scream came, and the woman who was completely made of water was immediately photographed by the huge bridge of death, and more than half of the water in the lake splashed on the shore.

"Phew, I vented a wave, and I feel much more comfortable."

Su Fan grinned, retracted the bridge to life and the fairy gate, and his figure gradually returned to normal.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo."

The familiar voice rang out, Su Fan's face changed, and the Bridge to Life appeared in his hand again.

"Wait! Wait a minute!"

The woman who reappeared in the lake immediately stretched out her hand and looked at the bridge of death in Su Fan's hand with a look of fear on her face.

Is there such a person?Is this how Xianbao is used?How rude!

"I admit defeat, please spare me, I surrender, I surrender! You put that thing away first."

"Huh? Will you surrender?"

After walking to the lake, Su Fan carefully looked at the woman who was completely made of water.

Women are made of water, this sentence is fully reflected in her body.

It was really water, which really made Su Fan curious.

The woman has short hair with a shawl and a blue orchid decoration on her head.

The face is also blue, looking at the outline, with willow eyebrows and phoenix eyes, with a straight nose and thin lips, which is quite good-looking.

She was covered with a short skirt made of water, covering half of her thighs.

The calves below the knees merged with the lake surface, so they couldn't be seen clearly. They only reached Su Fan's chest, and were as tall as Xiao Jixiang.

"You're pretty cute, and you know how to surrender. What's your name?"

"I, my name is Qing Nu, you put away that fairy treasure first!"

The young girl looked at the Wangsheng Bridge in Su Fan's hand with some fear, and raised her hand in a gesture of surrender.

"Why do you charge it? I plan to use this thing to take good care of you."

Su Fan grinned and tried to hit him, scaring the young girl back a long way.

"Are you still a man? I've already conceded. You're still a woman. You can't let me order!"

"What did you say?"

Su Fan originally wanted to take back the Past Life Bridge, but he immediately became unhappy when he heard Qingnv's words. He didn't hesitate to throw the Past Life Bridge back on the lake again.

Originally, only half of the lake was left, but this time, a lot of water splashed out, and the capacity of the lake instantly became one-third of its previous capacity.

"You bastard!"

The young girl who gathered her body again looked at Su Fan angrily, her face was full of anger, but she had nothing to do with Su Fan.

"I didn't expect you to be so gentle and annoying when you punch. If you have the ability to say something?"

The murderous look in Su Fan's eyes wasn't overshadowed. You know, this weird guy in front of him wanted to kill his group before.

Su Fan didn't kill her right away to save face.

Of course, it was the young girl's fate. Su Fan didn't hold back his previous attacks on the bridge of life, but the young girl seemed to be safe and sound.

Could it be that as long as there is water, she cannot die?

"you this"

Just as the young girl was about to scold Su Fan, she immediately saw the dark bridge of death above her head, and she closed her eyes in fright.

"No, no, no, I mean, you're so handsome"

In desperation, the young girl could only think of a reason and shout out.

"Ok?"

The expected pain did not come, Qingnv opened her eyes and found that the bridge of death was suspended one meter above her head, and she did not fall, she was relieved.

"You have good taste."

Su Fan giggled, took back the bridge of death, took out a stack of things, and threw it in front of the young girl.