Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1266: Bad killings, Wanqi worship (end)

This chapter is uploaded by netizens and published free of charge for learning and research r/>

Chapter six of the one or two chapters of the Sixth and Sixth chapters are going to die, the demon worship (end) (for monthly ticket)

Changfeng Zhenjun broke his sword spirit, converged to Tianhe, and rolled down for nine days, holding infinite power and flooding into Zhuxian sword formation.

"Chi"

On Zhuxiantai, Zhang Fan sat cross-legged behind the Zhuxian sword and pointed into the sword, suddenly pointed out. On the remaining three high platforms, three avatars of Fusang, Yunchi, and Zifu made the same action at the same time.

In an instant, the four swords of Zhuxian, all tremble together, as the light of the sword that was lightly written down before and killed the three old men of the bitter silence, the four swords are circulated again, and finally shoot out from the sword of Zhuxian.

"Boom"

Zhu Xian Jian Guang, vigorous Jian Qi, one by one, crashed together in the sky.

Suddenly, as the flood is blocked by the dam, the water level rises secondly, the dam rises up and down, the two sides hold on for a while, only the monstrous sword gas, surging, like a wall, dividing the barrier of heaven and earth into two.

Every flash of Zhuxian Jianguang, the sky and the earth, as in the Qing Dynasty, a sudden killing of Xiaoer, flooding all, people can’t help but feel cold and shuddering;

Every surging of Jianshi Qi, if there is a general trend in the world, Peiran can't resist, one after another, one wave is higher than another wave.

After the tip of the needle was against Maimang, Zhang Fan and Changfeng Zhenjun actually held the sky for a while, and no one had the upper hand. However, the expression of Changfeng Zhenjun became more and more dignified, but the expression of Zhang Fan gradually eased. Compared with the rest of the people, they were in the game, but they understood what kind of situation it was at this time.

With the passage of time, many people have seen some signs.

Changfeng Zhenjun's general momentum is turbulent, rolling down and down, seemingly unstoppable, but eventually limited by Hongfeng. When the strength reaches a certain level, it can no longer rise like layers of waves.

Since the Zhang Fan has already conquered the strongest waves, it can be said to be invincible afterwards, as long as the situation has not changed much.

Zhu Xian sword array is different. Zhu Xian, Xian Xian, Xian Xian, Xian Xian, the four-handed swords circulate on the sword light, and every circle around is a burst of sword light.

This sword light is bursting faster and faster, and the power contained on it is also getting stronger and stronger, if not endless.

"Can't go on like this anymore."

"No more than three breaths up and down, Zhuxian Jianguang is enough to suppress my sword spirit, the general trend is declining, the situation is reversing, I am afraid that the third division will end, it is my previous car."

Changfeng Zhenjun’s face was as thick as water, and he never thought that it would be such a situation when the two sides actually met.

Before he came, even at the beginning of this sword confrontation, he reportedly beat the rabbits with all his strength, and used his full strength to kill the future enemy Zhang Fan in the bud.

Unexpectedly, I found out that this sprouting had become a big tree in the sky, and it was enough to resist the court of the court and even win the battle.

In the short time that Changfeng Zhenjun wanted, Zhuxian Jianguang continued to rotate and kept climbing, becoming stronger and stronger and gradually gaining the upper hand.

Formed outside, is the high wall created by the true strength of the sword energy of both sides, moving towards the direction where Changfeng Zhenjun is located

If it is said that the three old men who are in a sorrowful silence are the voices of the young phoenix; Yu Bo's change to Changfeng Zhenjun hastily one strike is an upstart. Well, this time in the stalemate, bit by bit, the Changfeng Zhenjun was suppressed, Zhu Xianjian array is really famous in the world, edge is revealed, known to everyone in the world.

"But..."

"This is not the real Zhuxian sword formation, it is not the first killing formation in the realm of heaven and earth"

If Changfeng Zhenjun knows Zhang Fan's thoughts at this time, it must have been a spit of blood, and it is useless to hold the sword.

"Can't go on like this."

Changfeng Zhenjun’s eyes flashed sharply. He held the palm of his hand for many years, and he held the Immortal World for a long time, and he was the most determined person. How could he wait until it was really unmanageable, and then let go of the means?

"Eastern Sovereign"

He suddenly shouted, and the world was suddenly quiet, only his old and majestic voice came from afar: "Zhu Xianjian array, this sect learned today, is indeed extraordinary. [Baidu search: book Latest and fastest TXT novel]"

"The true monarch is praised." Zhang Fan replied lightly, although the outside was not obvious, he was already vigilant.

"A battle between you and me, under the sword, he will be the story of the ages."

"Since this is the case, this sect does not hide tucked away, so the ancestor has raised 100,000 years of its own, with countless seven emotions, turned into a sword, please Eastern Sovereign tasting"

The words of Changfeng Zhenjun are not in vain. While speaking, his breath changes again and again, and the whole heaven and earth have gone through the general trend, from the demon **** to the sky, to the human fairy to the sky; from the beginning of the Three Realms, to There is nowhere else in the world, as long as the spirits are isolated... everything is like a big river in the world, rushing behind him.

Afterwards, Changfeng Zhenjun’s heart sword trembling violently, Shen Ning handed it out, a little in the void

"Boom"

A sword spirit, tearing the void, there is the trend of the world from ancient times to the present, there are 100,000 years of seven emotions and six desires to pin the world.

Heaven and earth have a general trend, and the human heart has seven emotions. This world has seven emotions and six desires. It is the heaven and earth and the human heart, the most original power.

Zhang Fan's pupils suddenly contracted.

In the long river of Nahuanghuang, he seems to be able to see the trend of the past and the past, and based on it, the performance of the future will be pushed forward. The sword of Changfeng Zhenjun is the enemy of the trend, destined to be drowned.

This is the true reliance of Changfeng Zhenjun, who called the male spirit Immortal World for many years, and has a strong strength to compete with the ancient demon king.

Zhang Fan's eyes, like a mirror lake, reflected the terrifying scene while thinking about the power of the true monarch.

Changfeng Zhenjun has maintained a trend of 100,000 years, a sword that has been transformed by seven emotions for countless years, silently, destroying the void, passing through a dark gully, appearing in the void, surrounded by a hidden space storm, devouring Annihilate everything.

The sword qi is facing, the two sword qi high walls condensed by one strike collapsed, the Zhuxian sword light collapsed, it was unstoppable, irresistible, zoomed in in the eyes of Zhang Fan, and came straight to the Zhuxian sword array .

For a while, I don’t know how many people were dumbfounded, and how many faces were covered with horror. The sword of the real wind master has exceeded everyone’s imagination, even those who have confidence in Zhang Fan can’t. Convince yourself that he can stop the sword.

Unstoppable is death

Those who are close to Zhang Fan close their eyes subconsciously, and don’t want to see that scene, but there is a person in front of Dharma Idol Sect mountain gate, his eyes wide open, he seems to be waiting for something, and he seems to believe that Zhang Fan won’t die like that. .

——Old Rabbit

The origin is a mystery. The weird old rabbit, clasped in both hands, the carrot has long been squeezed into mud. In a pair of red eyes, it seems to have some hope.

What does he want to see? Or, what did he think he could see?

At this time, Zhang Fan closed his eyes slowly in the face of the sword that was the most powerful between heaven and earth.

In an instant, what is the best of all times, what is the sword of the age, and all kinds of unusual reactions from everyone, as far away as possible, he seems to escape into an independent world, with only two palms, transforming thousands of hand seal.

"Broken evil golden light, all evils retreat, three seals of magic, under luck, the Lord will suppress the minister"

The sound of Zhang Fan suddenly sounded, unlike the words of the mouth, but more like the fluctuation of divine thoughts, which touched the hearts of the people.

"Three seals, breaking the golden seal?"

"What is he doing?"

Countless people were puzzled, and many could not bear to see the next scene opened their eyes violently, the light of hope flashing through.

No one knows what Zhang Fan wants to do, but everyone knows that he is responding to that ancient and modern spirit sword.

"Slaughter God primordial chaos, Death Primordial God, Three Seals, Under Fortune, the Lord Exiles Rebellion"

The hand seal of Zhang Fan changed again. The broken evil gold seal formed by the golden light in front of him shrouded a layer of hazy primordial chaos breath, which was simple, obscure and mysterious.

"Three times the French seal, disappeared for tens of thousands of years, don't want Eastern Sovereign to be the second, really."

Changfeng Zhenjun has already released the hand-held heart sword, his hands are carried on his back, and Linfeng stands on immortal crane, fluttering with immortality.

"However..." Changfeng Zhenjun continued, "The three seals of the three seals have never been one. What is the use of you and me at this level? It's not as big as yours divine ability, mysterious. "

"The strongest and most mysterious Zhuxian Seal among the three Shangfa Seals is absolutely impossible for you."

"Because, the last Zhu Xianyin successor between heaven and earth had already fallen into the hands of this ancestor in ancient times. The legacy of Zhu Xianyin has always been in this ancestor's hand."

When speaking, no one noticed that Changfeng Zhenjun's face changed when he mentioned "Zhu Xian Yin".

"Zhu Xian Yin, Zhu Xian Sword Formation..."

He giggled in his heart, doubting the relationship between the two, and a little understood the purpose of Zhang Fan, but finally let go of his heart. Changfeng Zhenjun was sure that Zhang Fan was absolutely impossible from other places, What is the fear of legacy getting the Zhuxian Seal?

"I don't know how to immortalize immortals."

Zhang Fan's eyes were closed, and he said lightly that even the general momentum of the sword had slammed against the Zhuxianjian array heaven and earth barrier, and there was no slight movement.

It says "No" in his mouth, but there is no slight stagnation in his hand movements. After condensing into the slaying **** of the three seals, he seals down.

"This is..."

Zhengfeng Zhenjun even has time to watch He Yin's knot on Zhang Fan's hands. After all, the general trend has already been established. The heart of the sky is out of reach, and beyond his control, people can only follow the trend.

"Yes, no; it seems, not..."

Chang Feng Zhenjun's pair of long eyebrows tremble, no one knows what he is thinking.

In the world today, I have seen Zhuxianyin power, and I am afraid that there are not many of them. Changfeng Zhenjun is one of them. That is the greatest danger in his life. Even if tens of thousands of years have passed, I still have a lingering fear. .

"However, that was the year"

"Now that my general situation is established, what is the immortal seal?"

Just when Changfeng Zhenjun thought of Fang Sheng, Zhang Fan's fickle hand seal has transitioned from the killing seal to the next seal very naturally, and he slammed.

A red light burst out suddenly, reflecting the vast majority of heaven and earth, and fighting against each other.

"Zhu"

A blood-red "Zhu" character, one stroke at a time, imprinted in heaven and earth, suspended in front of Zhang Fan.

At this time, the voice of Zhang Fan came slowly: "I will not punish the immortal seal, but before the founder of zhuxian seal, who in the world would have this divine ability?"

"The one who created the immortal seal, and who taught divine ability?"

"I will not punish the immortal seal, but there is the lineage inheritance of the evil spirits and the killing gods, and there are nine days and ten days to kill the gas, and the Eastern Sovereign zhuxian seal belonging to my Zhang Fan is pushed. Why is it difficult?"

"Eastern Sovereign Zhu Xian Yin, or different from the real Zhu Xian Yin, but how about that, why should I be the same as others?"

......

The mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and unspeakable, Zhang Fan number words, like coming in the cracks of time and space, obviously not slow, clear ears, but after a large amount of words, the general sword spirit can be bombarded in the Zhuxian sword array On this strange feeling, I almost wanted people to vomit blood.

"How about Zhuxianyin? Eastern Sovereign, don’t make it mysterious"

Changfeng Zhenjun's long eyebrows flew upside down, and his lost eyes no longer looked dull, but there was an inexpressible edge, as if to see Zhang Fan as transparent.

"I also have a sword..."

If Zhang Fan's voice chants like a chant, it echoes between heaven and earth.

The speech came out, and a picture was suddenly unfolded on the Xuan Huang Qingyun above Zhang Fan's head, and hundreds of millions of stars were shining brilliantly, and suddenly spread all over the world.

——Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart

"...Please taste Changfeng Zhenjun..."

Day Golden Crow dharma idol, jumped out of the void above the head of Zhang Fan, the two wings hung in the sky, and the crows went up to the sky, revealing endlessly majestic, the infinite sunlight, shining through the nine heavens, the world, and the three beings.

Nawu cry, that big sunlight, as if by any order, hundreds of millions of stars condensed, and a million breaths poured out from Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart, condensed into a shocking and vulgar image in the void.

There are candle dragons and candles shining on the Nine Nether, there are phoenixes bathing in fire phoenix trees, there are unicorns to suppress the earth, and Kunpeng swallows the North Sea...

Ancient demon god, wild divine beast, one by one to blur the figure of primordial chaos and reproduce the world.

"Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart, Wanxian dharma idol"

In the exclamation of the blockbuster, the immortal demon **** Wanxian, who has formed his spirit, has surrounded his day Golden Crow dharma idol as if he had his own life.

A gift

Thank you

Three taps

Yes: the demon emperor appeared, the monks worshipped

"...This sword is nameless..."

The voice of Zhang Fan continues to reverberate between heaven and earth, as if you can’t feel the respect of the demon worshipping the demon king.

"Not good, celestial worship"

"At that time, Dharma Idol Sect seventy-two Spirit Transformation teamed up to use the Cosmic Orbit of the Stars Chart to display the Wanqi worship, why this Eastern Sovereign can be easily done, is it..."

"His Golden Crow dharma idol is really... the first demon king? How is this possible?"

Changfeng Zhenjun’s horror did not delay the slightest action of Zhang Fan, he continued: "...the name says: ..."

The voice of Zhang Fan has not fallen, and Changfeng Zhenjun’s face suddenly turned pale. He has experienced the Dharma Idol Sect seventy-two Spirit Transformation era. Of course he understands the horror of the ten thousand monks’ pilgrimage. The demon of Golden Crow suddenly turned around, facing the true prince of Changfeng, it was also a three-day worship

"Ah"

Jiang Feng Zhenjun exclaimed, and the voice came to an abrupt halt, as if he was blocked by Shengsheng, and his movement to evade was condensed in midair, as if bound by something invisible Can't move anymore.

The demon worships, and the demon emperor naturally accepts it. If you are not a demon emperor, you will lose your qi in these three worships, weaken your luck, imprison your body, and disperse cultivation base...even thinking will be solidified.

"Zhu"

The demon worships the demon emperor first, and then the long wind. At this time, the last "zhu" word of Zhang Fan finally spit out from his mouth.

"I also have a sword, please taste it by Changfeng Zhenjun, this sword is nameless, the name of the word is: Zhu"

The front notes don't disperse, the back voices rise again, and they shake each other, echoing Zhang Fan a million times, especially the word "zhu", but the world simultaneously sounds for a long time.

Zhang Fan pointed out that when it was printed on the seal of the blood red Zhuxian, it was forced into the sword of Zhuxian. In a short time, the four swords of Zhuxian quakeed together, if cheered.

Zhu Xianjian turned over, the body of the sword~IndoMTL.com~ A **** "Zhu" appeared, and soon...

"Boom"

Zhu Xianjian array, grievances, the gods face to face, also said to be Zhu.

Between heaven and earth, the first true Zhuxian Jianqi burst out from the Zhuxian sword formation, almost at the same time, within three realms, nine days and ten places, all the people in cultivation were throbbing and heartless. Looking up, there is a divine sword vaguely visible, hanging above the head...

ps: Two changes are completed, adding up to almost ten thousand words, usually three changes.

Updated on time over the past two days, and gradually added more. It seems that the state has been restored and can be exploded again~~

In these two days, find a time to break out and then break out~~

Finally, ask everyone for a monthly ticket. At the end of the month, the final battle can’t be distracted in one breath. Put the victory and defeat aside, do your best first, and fight for the end

Beginning monthly ticket

above, Pan-East Stream