Ancient fairy doctors in the city

"I want to see who is targeting us?" Zhang Fan said angrily.

Zhang Fan was stopped by Zhao Yang just as he was about to go there.

"This island has a formation."

"How do you know how to set up the formation?" Zhang Fan came to his senses immediately after saying this, "I forgot that you stepped into the supernatural power realm."

Arrays also have levels.

Obviously, the array arranged by the other party cannot shield the perception of the divine sense, so it means that the other party is probably targeting Zhang Fan.

"Do you understand formations?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.

The formation includes prohibition.

Forbidden monks can almost know it, but not many know formations.

Those who understand formations are also called formation masters.

"I don't understand either." Zhao Yang shook his head.

His lineage is born with strong fighting power, how could he practice formation way?

"Then is this formation strong?" Zhang Fan asked cautiously.

Zhang Fan has the hole card bestowed by the sect in his hand, but he can use it if he can.

"I can't deal with supernatural powers." Zhao Yang replied after a while.

"Can I deal with it?" Zhang Fan asked after hesitating for a while.

"I don't think it's a big problem to kill you." Zhao Yang said as he strode towards the island, "You stay on guard nearby."

And when Zhao Yang appeared and walked towards the island, a fair-skinned girl deep in the island frowned and asked, "Who is this man?"

This girl is wearing a kimono with cherry blossom petals. Her makeup is from the Warring States Period. There is a touch of red on her lips and a thick white foundation. She looks like a ghost.

Beside the girl was a Western European man in a suit. He looked at the woman beside him with fanaticism and awe in his eyes.

"Master, I don't know." The man humbly replied.

"Forget it, as long as you are a monk of Yanhuang, that's fine." As she said this, she flicked her slender fingers towards the void.

The next moment, Zhao Yang noticed that the surrounding scene had changed. Under his feet was the abyss of choosing and devouring people, and there were figures around him, and those figures were ready to attack at any time.

Zhao Yang glanced at it and continued walking forward.

phantom!

After he set foot in the realm of supernatural powers, it was easy to distinguish which is an illusion and which is real?

The girl's formation still can't confuse him.

"Strange, why doesn't my formation work on him?" The girl's eyes were full of surprise.

Immediately, the girl communicated with the formation again.

Two vines suddenly appeared under Zhao Yang's feet, and the vines climbed along Zhao Yang's ankles.

There are some tiny thorns on the vines, and those thorns are glowing blue.

poisonous!

As soon as Zhao Yang moved his mind, the two vines shattered with a bang.

"Don't use these little tricks to embarrass yourself." Zhao Yang said so, his eyes turned into an invisible steel knife and stabbed at the woman.

Almost at once, a divine thought gushed out from the woman's eyebrows.

The two divine senses collided in mid-air, causing waves of ripples, and the ripples contained the power of destruction. Even if the wolf demon retreated immediately, there were still cracks on his body.

He looked up at the somewhat distorted space, with a look of horror in his eyes, "Is this the confrontation of divine thoughts?"

"In order to kill a Taoist disciple at the eighth level of the Xiantian Realm, do you need to use the masters at the second level of the Supernatural Realm?" Zhao Yang had already walked in front of the woman when he finished speaking.

"Yanhuang Daomen is the most mysterious force on the earth. Even if it is a temple in Western Europe, the mysterious Maya is no match for it." The woman paused at this point, "And our Fusang sect is also a branch of your Daomen. , so no matter how cautious it is, it cannot be overstated.”

"Why do you, Fusang, attack the disciples of Maoshan Daozong?" Zhao Yang asked the doubts in his heart.

"Our Peach Blossom Sect wants to marry Maoshan Taoist Sect." The woman said frankly.

"Marriage?" Zhao Yang was startled.

"Yanhuang's top ten sects are more arrogant than each other. How can they think highly of our Peach Blossom Sect? They have no choice but to invite Zhang Fan here." The woman's words made Zhao Yang dumbfounded.

Could it be that this woman wanted to reverse Zhang Fan?

Yes.

Only this explanation can make it clear.

Among the top ten Taoist sects, there are not many disciples in each of the Taoist sects. It can be said that any disciple is a treasure.

If this woman killed Zhang Fan, Maoshan Daozong would dare to uproot the Peach Blossom Sect.

As for saying there is no evidence?

Unless the Peach Blossom Sect has a top master comparable to Maoshan Taoist Sect, the other party can deduce the secret and find out.

Zhao Yang was silent for a while and sent a voice transmission to Zhang Fan in the distance, and Zhang Fan came from the sky after a while.

"What do you think?" Zhao Yang pointed at the woman.

"Huazi has met Mr. Zhang." The woman saluted Zhang Fan shyly.

Zhang Fan glanced at Huazi, his face was full of disgust.

"I really want to know where you got the courage to marry me?" Zhang Fan couldn't help but said.

"I never expected to marry you, I just want a child that belongs to us." Hanako said hastily.

"I'm sorry, I'm not interested in you." Zhang Fan flatly refused.

"But today I am determined to win." Huazi's expression changed when she said this, she was no longer shy and flustered as before, but replaced by fierce and decisive.

At the same time, a figure appeared from behind Hanako.

That figure seemed to appear suddenly from space.

The hairs all over Zhao Yang's body exploded in an instant, and he stared at the figure and said in a concentrated voice, "Who are you?"

"I am the elder Zuo Muzi of the Peach Blossom Sect." The figure said hoarsely.

The other party is very old, and looks seventy or eighty.

Her makeup is the same as that of Hanako, no matter how you look at it, she looks like a female ghost.

"Aren't you Peach Blossom Sect afraid of Maoshan Dao Sect's revenge?" Zhang Fan asked with an ugly expression.

The opponent's elder-level figure appeared, even if Zhang Fan still had some hole cards, but most of them were not his opponents.

"Our Peach Blossom Sect has a secret technique. As long as you sleep with Huazi, Huazi will definitely become pregnant." Zuo Muzi said with burning eyes, "When Huazi has your child, will you still be able to do it?"

"Even if I don't know how to kill Hanako, I will uproot your Peach Blossom Sect." Zhang Fan said coldly.

"You won't." Zuo Muzi said confidently.

"Why?"

"Because...you won't refuse any request from Huazi." Zhang Fan shuddered when Zuo Muzi said this.

How could Zhang Fan not know what the other party meant?

"You Peach Blossom Sect are looking for death." Zhang Fan's eyes were full of murderous intent.

"Our Fusang girls are very gentle, Zhang Fan, Huazi will be a virtuous wife." After Zuo Muzi's voice fell, Zhang Fan's body moved towards Huazi uncontrollably.