Chapter 648

648 Summit

Song Fuya's words surprised Liu Zhu. [〈＜〈

"I searched nearby, and there was no trace of Li Fan. Therefore, I estimate that he should still be in the mountain temple."

Song Fuya looked at Liu Zhu and laughed, "do you think you are very smart? You want to use yourself as a bait to attract everyone's attention, and then let Li Fan hide in the mountain temple and leave when it's safe. Although I can't find him, I know he's in the mountain temple. I can send someone to burn the broken temple!"

Liu Zhu frowned slightly, but it was only for a moment that she had loosened.

"Whatever you want."

Liu Zhu turned and left, as if she didn't care.

Seeing that Liu Zhu left so casually, song Fuya couldn't help muttering in her heart. Is it true that he is not with Li Fan?

"Dharma protector, burning?"

A demon sect subordinate came forward and asked.

"Burn!"

Song Fuya waved her hand, and a group of demon sect disciples surrounded the broken temple and opened the bow and arrow at the same time. At the same time, these people wrapped the arrows with cotton and hemp, stained them with alcohol, lit them with torches, and then began to draw bows and shoot arrows towards the broken temple!

Rockets fell on the broken temple and lit it.

Even if there was wind and snow hanging, the fire used by the demon sect didn't know what material was added. It burned more and more, and finally burned brightly, swallowing the whole broken temple.

Liu Zhu had gone a long way. She suddenly turned around and looked at the red burning temple. Her heart was a little tight.

Li Fan... I've done everything I should do. The rest is up to you.

The fire burned for a long time, and finally the ruined temple collapsed into a pile of black coke. The residual temperature was still rising, intertwined with red sparks, emitting hot gas.

Song Fuya stood there with her arms in her arms, looked at it for a long time, and finally said.

"It seems that he is really not here... Even if he is, he should be burned by the flame of my demon sect."

"Dharma protector, what should we do next?"

"Go back to the main hall first, and wait for the master to give the next order."

"Yes!"

Song Fuya left with a group of believers. Not long after they left, the pile of charcoal suddenly loosened, and then was knocked open. A palm wrapped in gold armor stretched out, followed by a man in gold armor.

"Bah, bah, it's dirty."

Li Fan vomited two mouthfuls of dirty water, then patted the dust on his body, stood up, and the golden armor on his body was dispersing little by little.

"How can I go to the main hall without me?"

Li Fan looked at the departing demon sect army, and he followed it silently.

Although Li Fan's strength has not recovered completely, his lightness skill is still good. Without trace, Li Fan chased after the demon sect army and followed their footsteps.

These people have been marching in a hurry. Soon after, they went down the Kunlun Mountain, and then divided into several waves, pretending to be employees of a company, got on different buses, and then drove separately.

However, it's not difficult for Li Fan. He watched which train song Fuya went to, followed the train, and leaned under the car easily.

This place is indeed a little oppressed, but in order to find the general Hall of the demon sect, Li fan can stand this grievance.

Although there will be a terrible enemy in the hall, Li Weiyi, Li Fan doesn't know why, but he is a little looking forward to it.

It is the wish of every fighter to fight with masters!

Li Fan is the man who pursues this!

He followed the bus for three days and nights. For three days and nights, Li Fan did not drop water or eat rice. Although generally speaking, eating is equal to supplementing energy, which is very important. But for Li Fan, he can resist his hunger and only absorb energy from the surrounding air to temporarily supplement his nutritional needs.

But this is only temporary. Li Fan's limit is only five days.

Five days later, Li Fan must eat and drink, otherwise his body will collapse.

The energy consumption of martial artists is far greater than that of ordinary people.

This is the law of conservation of energy, the law of nature.

Three days later, Li Fan followed the bus to an urban area.

After three days of running on the highway, I don't know which city they came to. The city is a little prosperous, and it's not a small town at first sight.

"Hurry in, don't dawdle!"

Song Fuya's voice came to my ears, and then it slowly went away.

Li Fan gently fell from the bottom of the car and looked out.

A demon sect disciple was sitting there with a cigarette in his mouth, smoking happily.

Li Fan stretched out his hands, grabbed him on his legs, pulled him directly under the car, then covered his mouth and broke his hands.

Bang bang!

This demon sect disciple was directly broken by Li Fan's neck, turned around and died.

Li Fan really has nothing to be polite to the people of the demon sect. It is also a disaster for them to stay in this world!

After killing this man, Li Fan directly took off his clothes and changed them into his own body. There are so many disciples of the demon sect, and the mob is running everywhere. Li Fan wants to try whether he can get involved!

After changing into the clothes of the demon sect, Li Fan crawled out completely, changed his appearance slightly with a deformed bone, and then walked boldly to a building in front of him.

Li Fan just saw it clearly, and those people walked into the building.

What is this called the twin towers? I don't know which local tyrant built it. The demon sect even set its base in such a place, which is also a cow breaking.

What is this called, little hidden in the forest, big hidden in the city?

Li Fan couldn't help thinking for a while.

It seems that because of the clothes on Li Fan's body, he walked into the building unimpeded, and there was a large billboard at the door, which read "warmly celebrate the third summit of solipsism!"

What the hell? Only I teach also summit?

Shouldn't this organization be very mysterious? Why do they hold meetings in this place?

"Why don't you hurry in?"

A man like a cadre shouted at Li Fan, "what are you wandering around here?"

Li Fan took his time, nodded at the cadre, and then followed his fingers towards a large conference hall behind him.

He wanted to see what the so-called summit was.

Li Fan came to the venue and was shocked as soon as he opened the door.

The venue was densely packed with demon sect people, at least three or four thousand! The dark one makes people afraid.

Demon sect... It's really a crowd!

However, the skills of these people are uneven. Li Fan feels that there are both masters and novices.

"Sit down quickly! The teacher has come to our meeting!"

A demon sect disciple shouted at Li Fan. Li Fan didn't say a word and sat silently in the corner.