Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1129: “I don’t want to!”

The first one or two chapter nine "I don't want to!"

"Boom~~"

Sudden waves in the clouds. A snow-white cloud line stretched out towards the distance, and the rapid speed was accompanied by a thunderous roar.

In the well in the cloud, unexpectedly, the cloud-eye maelstrom landed. In this world, there were no sun, moon, and thunder and lightning, and other natural signs. The thunderous sound suddenly shattered the silence for unknown years.

Walking through the clouds, I don’t know how long it passed, and suddenly there was a golden light outside the sky, as if the clouds were coming to the sky and shining Nine Provinces.

"Boom~"

The last loud noise, mist oscillated, a golden rainbow emerged from the cloud, and the dazzling sunlight shone down.

Zhang Fan!

Following the guidance of the sense of war and the guidance of Split God Puppet, Zhang Fan finally came to this special place.

Here, even if there is no sense of splitting the **** idol and war intention, he knows that he is not far from the target.

All the way, in order to speed up and reduce trouble. Zhang Fan has been walking in the cloud, suddenly, as here suddenly mist dispersed, suddenly exposed to the void.

For a while, I was unable to suppress the power, and then there was the radiant scene of the rising sun.

Since entering the middle of the cloud, such a cloudless situation rarely occurs. If he doesn’t know that there is a problem here, then it is really hell.

Hanging in the air, Zhang Fan took a deep breath and suddenly released spiritual sense.

"Boom~"

In an instant, invisible ripples appeared around his body, spreading in all directions, as if carpeting the past, covering everything he could see.

At the same time, he no longer concealed his breath, suddenly let go, condensed with sufficient energy, and full of blood energy of monster beast, soaring into the sky like a giant pillar of smoke, even if it was a few miles away, You can easily find it.

Indiscriminate and unscrupulous!

After arriving at the Cloud Middle Realm, Zhang Fan is the first time he has released his power so carelessly.

Under such circumstances, the Emperor Zhuang--or Shu Shutong--has absolutely no possibility of finding it, but the moment passed, and the whole world was still silent.

"If the mountain does not come, I will. I will go to the mountain."

"I want to see, how long can you hide?"

Zhang Fan smiled and took a step.

......

Exclude all mist, warfare is flooding the world, and in the center of the alien land in the middle of this square cloud, a **** hill stands out from the plain.

The hill is not very tall, but it has been shrouded in clouds and mist from the mountainside, and the **** mist is filled with the sound of gold and iron.

The sound of the metal collision is not substantial, but it is the sound of accidental wind and clouds rising and colliding.

Clouds and fog collide, they can all make a sound of killing, which shows that everything on this hill is full of war intentions, terrifying.

Zhang Fan stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up, a smile suddenly appeared on his face.

"What a great place to fight."

His eyes swept away, and he knew that the Uncle Warrior Tong Yuanshen was definitely here, and only in such a place would he have the endless fighting intention to squander.

In this general sweep, Zhang Fan saw many war beasts at the foot of the mountain. I want to be the ones that the giant hands rescued under the eyes of everyone.

Although these war-inspired beasts are protected by war-intent, they are not afraid of the imprisonment pressure that space is not Nascent Soul can not fly, and it is fashionable to fight against the bones of heaven and earth.

After all, Uncle Zhantong take action, the boneless heaven and earth are unable to escape the endless destiny; the three major boneless heaven and earth expert take action, can wipe out the wild beasts between them!

The true strength of both parties is not above it, only depends on itself.

This is especially true for Zhuanghuangshutong.

He is not right about the three big expert take action, not because of lack of strength, but because of the lack of power, so these crazy beasts are even more useless.

"Why did he come up with these war-like beasts?"

"How is it done again?"

"Is the war intent and harmonious, how easy is it?"

The more you think about it, the more interested Zhang Fan is. I just feel that there are a lot of mysteries hidden in this **** hill in front of me.

More importantly-Spirit Transformation!

Zhang Fan has a certain look, and then steps forward without fear.

"No matter what hardships you have or what your purpose is, I still have to figure it out!"

"It's about my success or failure of Spirit Transformation, how can you let you back off!"

The dedication of Zhang Fan is reflected at this moment. As he takes every step towards the Scarlet Hill, an invisible breath is constantly rising.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Unconsciously, a faint blood color lingers around the body, extremely natural and harmonious. It seems to be the case.

I don’t know when Zhang Fan turned into a snow-white hair behind the heavens and people, fluttering with the wild wind willingly, gradually turning from white to red, endless wild and casual.

After a while, look back, he seems to have changed a person, all the haze and calculations are gone, the rest is-monstrous fighting intention!

If the old people face to face hundreds of years ago, don’t look at the appearance at this time, and look at this madness with calmness, it seems that the temperament of the world is to be slaughtered as a sacrifice, and a sense of deja vu will be born.

At that time, under the Tianzhu Mountain, Zhang Fan had just passed the heroic ending of the teacher, and was furious at the fall of his brother.

Step by step, it doesn’t look fast at first, but the backs of stupidly skill and Zhang Fan have already flashed on the mountainside, and finally disappeared into the **** mist that shrouded it.

During the whole process, all the wild beasts have never been near, and have never expressed any hostility. On the contrary, there is a block in front, just to the left and right, and there is no way to avoid it, as if I saw something terrifying.

The beast of war will be divided into the strength of the war, and the heaven shocking of Zhang Fan at this time is enough to deter the group of beasts.

"War~Emperor~He~in~"

A moment later, a thunderous sound exploded in the mist, instantly moving the clouds of all directions into a vortex. It collapsed towards somewhere.

Four words spit out, and the vortex that swallowed the war intentions mist went a long distance, not far from the top of the mountain.

"Uncle~Tong~He~Zai~"

The same sound, the same explosion, this time the gathering is no longer as simple as clouds and fog, no longer as gentle as a whirlpool, like a whale swallowing a tiger, and suddenly the mist of the whole **** hill is empty.

At the top of the mountain, a **** figure condensed the steps and looked down.

At this time, Zhang Fan is like blood fighting for ten days and ten nights. Zhou is covered with blood red, and the light in his eyes is like a Tibetan sword. He may burst out at any time. edge.

The place where the fighting intentions of heaven and earth converge is not cloud and fog, not wild beast, but in this **** hill under his feet.

Zhang Fan immersed itself in the past situation, and through the thought of the Spirit Transformation pass, it completely forced out the intention of war.

He is not without a war of mind, even a strong one, but it is a matter of mind and nature, and he cannot control it for a long time.

No, it’s just not Fusion !

As Zhang Fan erupted in an instant like this now, and with this war-intentioned place, there is no match for it except the imperial battle with Huangshutong.

This is also the reason why he went all the way, and the war-like beasts were like retreats.

"Uncle Tong, you haven't come out yet, is it really true that this Zhang is looking for you?"

The look of Zhang Fan changes, and the whole body of battle rises. The whole person seems to be immersed in a wonderful realm, as if he can feel the pulse of the hill under his feet.

At the same time as the voice exited, he stepped out one step, and Xuan Zhixuan was like stepping on a node. Suddenly the hill shook, like a prelude to the feet of a giant mudfoot.

One step has just fallen, another step has taken place, a vague shadow, and Tiangang has stepped out continuously for thirty-six steps.

On this day, thirty-six steps, each step is the contact, shaking, and inspiration of Zhang Fan’s own war intentions and Xiaoshan’s war intentions, and each step is world-shaking.

After thirty-six steps, he happened to return to his place, and as soon as he stood, the light in his eyes suddenly became great, and he suddenly looked to one place.

"Shutong, have you finally given up?"

The corners of Zhang Fan's mouth are curved, seemingly smiling.

At that moment, the hill vibrated, the thundering thunder was the boulder rolling, and the blasting sound was the cracking of the mountain, as if the thirty-six steps were the thirty-six heavy hammers hitting the hill, shaking it.

"Ah~"

Suddenly, a sigh came from a deserted mountain wall, full of frustration and wandering.

At the same time as the sighing sound came out, there was a blur at the mountain wall, like ripples in the water, and then it seemed to clarify suddenly, reflecting a clear light.

Suddenly, a completely different scene appeared in front of Zhang Fan.

An old man with coarse clothes squats on the ground, picking up something from the ground from time to time and kneading it in his hands.

During the whole process, every movement is so peaceful and natural, but it can be seen, but it makes people feel a sense of warfare out of thin air, just like this may stand up at any time, turning into leaning on the sky. The sword pierced the sky.

"Shutong?!"

Zhang Fan's voice was a bit hesitant.

The appearance of this old man is almost the same as what he heard from the Kudao population, and what he had seen on the cloud of Tianyin Island before was undoubtedly Shutong.

The problem is that the edge, which has a very different dignity and has a sword in its sheath, has nothing to do with his uncle in his subconscious mind.

Through early judgment, I learned that Warlord is Shutong, but after all, it was a logical analysis. At this time, it was only when I saw it that the impact and contrast were mostly clear.

After sighing, Shutong didn’t look up at Zhang Fan after he appeared, if he seemed to be immersed in his own world, he kept pinching in his hands.

Zhang Fan seems to feel something, without disturbing, just watch it quietly.

Sometimes, Shutong seems to have completed the last step, let out a long breath, and let go of his palm.

"Bang~"

A thing surrounded by bright red blood~IndoMTL.com~ popped out of his palm.

"Rabbit..."

Zhang Fan was stunned, and the rabbit was happily kicking his legs and running down the mountain.

"Crazy Beast..."

"I understand."

Zhang Fan finally came to a sudden, understanding how those wild beasts came.

"The means of creation?"

For a time, his eyes were full of disbelief.

"Shutong...is there a way?"

At this very moment, Shutong suddenly raised his head, his face full of tiredness, said sadly:

"I don't want to!"