Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1229: “Me, have you left?”

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"It's finally here, this seat has been waiting for you for a long time. (?Network Novel"

When Zhang Fan swept the sermons, the clouds were breeze and the wind was light, and when the **** light shot out from his eyes, a torrential weather enveloped the wild.

At this time, he is no longer Donghua Daojun who is a million-year-old student of cultivator, but an invincible Zhang Fan

It is not clear who Zhang Fan is waiting for, but he only knows that the other party will appear. .

He has done such a big thing, has endless interests, and suffers immeasurable merits.

Just as Zhang Fan used the golden **** Jinlian to suggest to everyone before preaching, how can heaven be fair to the public without paying the price, or is it called the test?

In addition to the hundreds of years, Zhang Fan has countless enemies, even if there is no intention to come to the door at this time, under the traction of heaven and the change of gas number, it is likely to become the disaster of Zhang Fan.

Spirit Immortal World is possible, the eight-armed demon **** exiled by him is possible... There are countless possibilities, and there is nothing to say.

However, Zhang Fan waited a long time, but it was not a false statement.

As long as that gray breath came, Zhang Fan saw its roots at a glance. At that time, millions of immortals were still in shock.

"Donghua boy, come to kneel to greet the ancestor's decree, but say a "no" word, let you..."

The grayish air was just near, and the "Bang" crashed into the Eastern Sovereign palace made of black mist, which covered the big Linked Clouds Mountain Range, and a sharply torn, acidic and slightly weird voice came in. , Into millions of fairy ears.

"Bold"

"Find death"

"What are you..."

......

Millions of immortals, suddenly furious, hundreds of thousands of powerful breaths rise, if you want to poke Tianyu out of a hole.

Seven days ago, they had millions of immortals and treated Donghua Daojun as a courtesy; seven days later, they benefited a lot, and the number of cosmic orbit grand way is audible. There are divine ability Dao fruit expectations. Can you tolerate someone insulting Zhang Fan in front of them?

Whether in terms of grace or self-teaching, the voice master's words almost hit the faces of millions of immortals present.

"Uh~"

The gray breath that had just penetrated the Eastern Sovereign palace barrier seemed to be deterred by the millions of immortals present.

Immediately, as if I remembered something, an unbridled laughter came, and it was full of villains.

"桀桀~~桀桀~~"

"How can you bear these wastes with me?"

"Ten thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, rich land, your human race has occupied long enough, it is time to abdicate and let the virtuous."

......

In the sharp and piercing laughter, millions of celestial beings suddenly realized the origin of this spoiler in their hearts.

"The barbarians of northern Xinjiang, dare to perform Nine Provinces again?"

"Who gives his courage"

......

The barbarians of Northern Xinjiang, although reopening the battle with Nine Provinces, but in the countless Nine Provinces cultivator, after all, it is the dying struggle of the loser, the earthworm shook the tree.

But now, a squalid North Xinjiang barbarian in their eyes dare to go straight into the hinterland of Nine Provinces, and stir up the prosperity of this world. It is not enough to describe it.

It's murderous, if there is any substance.

"Since you are looking for death, the old man will fulfill you."

Just as the murderous energy reached its peak, a figure burst out of the crowd and swept away the might of the mountains and rivers.

That man was the first Nascent Soul old man bowing down and bowing down seven days ago. m free online novel expert))

At this time, but his hair is full and his anger is full. Although one strike comes out as a palm, it condenses the murderousness of millions of cultivation and killing intent.

"A good old windy monster, really old and firm, really good."

It turns out that this old man's name is gale, and his temperament is also violent and straightforward. This was originally the Nascent Soul lively peak cultivation base. At this time, one strike, which gathered millions of immortal ideas, is the most outstanding power in his life.

"Old Gale, don't underestimate"

Zhu Jiuxiao and others amazed that each of their cultivation base was not under the strong wind monster, but what they praised was not this one strike, but its killing intent that burst out with the help of millions of cents into the attack.

This kind of means, which is not what the old wind monster can do, is realized from the sermon.

In the first seven days of preaching, Zhang Fan had mentioned the law of incense and fire Shinto, but it stopped abruptly and could not be described in detail. Millions of immortals, I don’t know how many secretly wonder how such a method can be combined with its own strength.

Now this one strike, it is enough to see that the strong wind old monster has come to the front of everyone, and it has become a sham.

"It’s impossible to say, I can really let this old man with the strong wind take this opportunity to step into Spirit Transformation realm, so as to get rid of the exhaustion of life essence, and eternal life can’t be sure for a long time"

The strong wind monster is so sensible, that is why Zhu Jiujiaofeng Jiuling and others praised it.

It's a long story. The old man in the gale forcefully blamed take action, and then Zhu Jiuxiao and others amazed, but in a flash. At this time, the strong wind blamed the old man, and then he covered the gray airflow with the pressure of Mount Tai.

During the whole process, the other party remained motionless, as if frightened, and allowed the old windy monster to print, not to avoid.

"What the **** is he doing?"

Everyone was stunned, cultivation base's high peer was even more dignified.

Since the gray air is wrapped in the northern Xinjiang barbarians, wouldn't it be unprepared to disrupt this? It is even less likely to be deterred so casually, there must be something stupid.

Is it possible that the strong wind blame it? But the arrow is on the string, so I have to send it.

"Author"

He screamed, and millions of immortals were murderous. The place where he was cultivation base was condensed in the palm of his hand.

The windy old monster’s face didn’t have a good time before it was full of endless fear.

"How is it possible?"

He did hit. The problem is that he didn't have the feeling of being destroyed. On the contrary, a force that was ten times and one hundred times stronger than his original strength suddenly bounced back.

This one strike is already the most powerful power in the life of the strong wind monster. Adding a tenfold to a hundredfold increase to this foundation, is that power he can resist?

"eternal life is immortal, after all, it's just a fantasy, it's all gone."

The strong wind monster closed his eyes subconsciously, and the surging power captured his mind, even the idea of ​​rebellion was not born.

"Ah~"

At the same time, except for the Zhang Fan where the divine ability fruit tree resembling a bodhi shrouds, there are millions of other immortals. However, simultaneously retreated a bit backwards if it had previously produced murderous power and was borrowed by the strong wind monsters. Stride.

The color of horror fills everyone's face in an instant.

What a horrible power this is

Inspired by the Zhang Fan seven-day sermon, the present cultivator was somewhat aware of this high-level power, and immediately reflected what happened.

At the same time that the strong wind old monster one strike was resurrected, its power actually followed its borrowed source of murderous energy, and took one million groups of cents and simultaneously a step back.

This horror has exceeded everyone’s imagination.

"Who the **** is this?"

"How could such a horrible law?"

"The gale wind monster is dead."

......

All thoughts flashed in everyone's mind at the same time.

When the faces of millions of celestial beings have lost their colors, while the gale wind monster closed eyes is dying, the moment when the mad laughter is flooding the world, a sigh, such as ringing at the center of everyone's divine soul.

"Voice of Donghua Daojun"

"Is the teacher going to take action?"

......

The speed at which the situation changes in the field is better than everyone’s thinking.

"Boom"

With a loud bang, heaven shocking rises in turmoil. If the hurricane is blocked by the high wall, it rushes towards the high altitude, as if to isolate the sky of things.

"I...I...didn't die"

The gale wind opened his eyes with fear, but saw that the power that was surging enough to destroy it ten times and hundred times disappeared, and was replaced by a layer of sky-like barrier, which protected him firmly.

"Is a teacher"

He thought about turning around, and turned back the first time, looking towards the place where Zhang Fan was.

In this Linked Clouds Mountain Range, and even the entire human world, how many people can block such a one strike?

Only Zhang Fan

Sure enough, while he was looking away, Zhang Fan was shoving back his movements as if he had just swung his sleeve once.

While swinging your sleeves, you will be able to completely block the power of millions of cents of simultaneously to retreat, and all the sleeves will not move. This kind of unstoppable like Optimus Prime, will suddenly everyone to the comer’s Shock and fear are wiped out.

"Haha, what a good Donghua Daojun, it’s not just a name, it’s a bit of a skill."

The surly voice rang again, and everyone looked around, but they saw that the gray air that enveloped it disappeared, revealing its true face.

It was a shriveled and thin man, but five feet up and down, the roe deer head and all the lines of strange beast and veined pattern were tattooed on the bare skin. Each one was as vivid as alive.

"Northern Xinjiang Interracial, Yulong Tribe"

Since ancient times, Nine Provinces has suffered tens of thousands of years of wind and rain, and many of them were caused by the chaos of the barbarians in northern Xinjiang. Therefore, the millions of immortals present are not strangers to these losers who have fought for hegemony in the past.

The one in front of you is the Yulong tribe, a northern tribe famous for controlling strange beast, especially the dragon tribe.

"桀桀～～桀桀桀桀桀～～"

"Millions of celestial beings, but they are native chickens and tile dogs; Donghua Daojun, but this is also true"

"If you are acquainted, let out Nine Provinces heaven and earth, if not... hum hum"

The barbarian of the Dragon Clan laughed arrogantly. Without looking at the glare of millions of immortals, he looked around provocatively, and Shi Shiran turned to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, turned back and shouted in the direction of divine ability tree: "But I forgot, my ancestor in northern Xinjiang let me pass a sentence:

Look at you cultivation base It’s not easy. eternal life Long view. "

Otherwise, he didn’t continue, but coldly smiled and swaggered toward the Eastern Sovereign palace.

"crack～crack～"

At this moment, in the Linked Clouds Mountain Range and Eastern Sovereign palaces, the sound of clenching teeth was in full force, and millions of cents of clans clenched their teeth, wishing to tear the fangs.

In the past tens of thousands of years, how many generations of cultivator did Nine Provinces do not know how many heroes and heroes came out in a row, when did the northern Xinjiang barbarians so bully?

Such a shame is that the Nine Provinces rivers are exhausted and cannot be washed away.

But...they can only leave looks at, the person who brought them infinite shame.

On the barbarian of the Dragon Clan, the brilliance is always covered with a gray layer. It is also the culprit that has almost killed the strong wind and the old monsters, and took a million steps back.

That power cannot naturally be possessed by the barbarian who controls the dragon, but as long as it exists, no one can get him.

Unless...

Invariably, the eyes of millions of immortals converged on one person.

"hahaha Ha~~Nine Provinces human race, darling of the world, bell of luck, but so"

"Donghua Daojun, come first, but so"

"Nine Provinces world, you are also worthy..."

Long away, with a sarcasm, when the dragon-controlling barbarian eye looks at is about to walk out of the Eastern Sovereign palace barrier, a bland voice sounds at the right time.

"Me, have you left?"

"Donghua Daojun"

"You..."

The barbarians of the Yulong tribe are about to speak, but the bitter and harsh words are still in their belly. It is not that someone has sealed them back, but that they are so frightened that they cannot speak.

Turn back, turn around, raise your feet, and walk towards the divine ability tree step by step.

Every step is taken out, the panic on his face is one point thicker, Gein is not what he voluntarily, as if his hands and feet have become the generals of other people, he can no longer control it, he can only walk step by step The indifferent man from start to finish.

It makes him see a bit of ashes on his face, but as he stepped out every step, the gray breath surrounding his body should fade away, but in a moment, it was untouchable. Do not touch it.

The method that shocked Nine Provinces millions of immortals, for Zhang Fan, it doesn’t even need take action.

"Search"

After the gray breath was cleared, a small humble stone suddenly flew out of his arms and fell into the hands of Zhang Fan.

This time, the Yulong clan barbarians seemed to have lost all the support of essence, qi and spirit, and fell to the ground softly, their eyes terrified, reaching the top.

The difference between cloud and mud, instantly from the height of the cold to the tail to the mud, this kind of hair loss made him almost collapse.

"Get it"

Zhang Fan didn’t even look at him, and waved his hand at will, and then a disciple of Dharma Idol Sect came forward, grabbed it, and dragged it aside.

A moment ago, among the millions of celestial beings, Yao Wu Yangwei, the invincible northern Xinjiang barbarian, but now the third and second small cultivator, will capture it.

"It's a good method"

Zhang Fan didn't care about the barbarian of the Dragon Clan for a long time. From the beginning, he knew that this man was just a little pawn, and he tried it. How can he get into his eyes.

On this person alone~IndoMTL.com~ Not to mention deterring the group immortals, just want to step into his Eastern Sovereign palace a half step, it is impossible.

All in all, just because of this humble little stone in my palm.

"Manipulation behind the scenes, with the horse coming forward, one is the trial, the other is the demonstration, is there such a cheap thing? These are also underestimating me Zhang Fan"

It’s not rude to come and go

Zhang Fan coldly smiled, palms clenched suddenly, and the little stone suddenly turned red, as if it had been left on the fire for a long time.

More bizarrely, until the flame turned from red to gold and turned into big day golden flame, there was never a little temperature leaking out, as if it had converged in it.

The shape gradually changes, slowly erasing all edges and corners, forming a mixed shape, like a red sun hanging high in the sky.

Soon, Zhang Fan looked up and looked at the millions of immortals below, slowly opening:

"There may be those who have disappeared from the flight, and they are willing to travel to northern Xinjiang for this seat"