Chapter 230 The Holy Son Smashes the Coffin(2/2)
Spiritual consciousness? Stop making trouble. Can this thing be "penetrating" by spiritual consciousness?
"But that's it!"
At this moment, the Holy Son arrived.
His special effects are as always...
No, not right!
The special effects of the Holy Son are even more exaggerated than before, especially the star armor, which sets it off like a god of war.
"You wait for the two of you, although you arrived early, you dare not take action?"
"Let me see that this Holy Son opens the coffin to get the treasure!"
The Holy Son spoke as if the laws of the Great Way resonated with them.
crisis?
He is not brainless, and naturally knows that he may encounter a crisis, but he has the belief that he will not be destroyed by some crises!
At this moment, no fear!
boom!
He stepped forward, condensed his true energy, stirred up the wind and clouds, formed his own huge phantom, punched him from the air, and triggered the momentum!
Seeing this, Lin Fan curled his lips.
"Is this pretender feeling uncomfortable if he doesn't show off for a day?"
"In such a place, it's still so high-profile, with all the special effects open. I'm afraid that others don't know that you are amazing, and that others won't target you?"
"That's fine, I've made such a big noise from the beginning, afraid I don't know there are treasures here?"
Lin Fan rolled his eyes.
It's very easy for them to get here...
Luck!
Such existence as theirs can almost be said to be the "son of luck". Whether they can become the ultimate winner will not be discussed if they return with a full load.
But they just need to follow the direction they think, and they will not be "failed", at least they are participants.
This is the role of strong luck in the dark.
But who are they?
He is at least a top ten disciple-level figure, so it is not surprising that he has this luck.
But for a large number of ordinary disciples, it is not certain, they do not have such strong luck.
Now, the Holy Son is doing this...
It's hard for others to not notice it.
In other words, the place will soon be overcrowded.
Of course, Lin Fan wasn't afraid of those ordinary disciples, but... it would be very troublesome, right?
after all……
"We are a good person!"
He sighed softly.
"Oh, we are just worried about too much."
"In order to prevent the occurrence of bloodshed incidents, to prevent many disciples from fighting to death for some treasures, and fighting to the death..."
"We can only get all the good things in our pockets."
This guy felt that this was the best way, nothing wrong.
Almost as the Holy Son took action, streams of light came quickly...
Snow Girl, Li Fu and other classmates, arrived.
Even Chen Cheng and Zhou Yining were among them. After seeing "Qi Zixiao", they came immediately.
"Your Highness!"
"Um."
Lin Fan nodded slightly, and the two women didn't find it strange at all. They ran behind him and stood up obediently.
Immediately afterwards, Dan Chengzi also arrived...
The fat man had countless divine talismans on his feet. Although he was not very good at cultivation, his speed was very fast.
After he arrived, he glanced at Lin Fan and smiled brighter than that of the chrysanthemums.
"Your Highness has arrived, too?"
He ran over and stood behind Lin Fan as if he was following him.
Then, Lu Ming arrived.
At this moment, everyone nearby is full of disciples of the Purple Palace!
He has arrived hundreds of people, all of whom are powerful elites and core disciples!
Lu Ming...
It was entirely because of the good fortune and the secretly following Fan Jianqiang, he could reach this place with his Golden Pill stage cultivation level.
He glanced at him and frowned slightly.
"I don't know them all for my fellow disciples, only the saint..."
"Forget it, it's a saint introduction at least. It shouldn't be a bad thing to get closer to her this time."
Thinking of this, he also approached and bowed to Lin Fan: "Your Highness."
Lin Fan's face was cold, nodded slightly, and then stopped talking, as if he had acquiesced to stand nearby.
After all... there are so many people here, don't you still have to leave some good image with our saint?
It should be cold, it should be cold ~
If you can stop talking, then don’t talk.
After all, there is a saying that goes well.
What a beautiful woman? Unfortunately, she has a mouth!
Lin Fan felt that he must stop similar "jokes" from spreading in the world of immortal cultivation.
When Lu Ming arrived, Fan Jianqiang arrived naturally.
He shrank his hands and feet, looking like he was guilty, but... he also ran to Lin Fan happily, bowed his hand, and stood beside Lu Ming.
At the same time, this guy was quite proud.
"I didn't realize that our junior brother actually had some friendship with the saint? In this way, I'll have a chance to go with it~!"
"I think there will definitely be no danger when I follow the Saint."
...
Boom, boom, boom!!!
Only the Holy Son is taking action!
He used his true essence and secret techniques to condense his own phantom, which was very huge and was constantly bombarding the coffin!
Although this method is not lawful, it is not that terrifying, but it is also extremely extraordinary. Every time you punch, it is terrifying and powerful, and there are laws that are spread out!
Everyone else was watching...
The huge ancient coffin is shaking!
Chapter completed!