Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1409: 2 people, 2 collisions!
Chapter 1409: Two people, the collision of two eras!
Thousands of light, all divided into nine colors, magnificent and unique.
There is the beauty of the rainbow and more dignity, and the beauty of the evening glow is more condensed. With a touch of halo, the glory of the world is taken away, and there is no one who can match it.
The source of all brilliance is on the palm of Zhang Fan. In the palm of your hand, holding a thing, it is dazzling and glorious, and it is in the form of feathers. I don't know how many birds can have gorgeous feathers like this.
——Nine colors of Fengyu!
Only the Supreme Phoenix, the ancestor of the world monster bird, and the expert that existed after the world was opened, can only be as beautiful as the world.
"Drink!"
The Zhang Fan exhales, and palms up, like throwing mountains.
"For the Three Realms, this Zhang invites the first Phoenix Supreme take action!"
The voice just fell, a glare of nine colors reflected the world, and in the hazy spirit Immortal World, it shined the most dazzling light.
At this very moment, there was a faint sigh, tenderness, compassion, kindness, dignity, nobility, pride... The little sigh seemed to contain qualities that could not be described by all the beautiful words between heaven and earth.
Chufeng! ! !
The phoenix feather burns in nine colors, and the nine colors glow brilliantly. From it, a phoenix turns to nirvana, turning gracefully and gorgeously.
This is not the first coming of Feng Feng, but it is the power of her supreme. At this moment, at the moment of Zhang Fan call, Lingling Immortal World.
"For the sake of life, this Zhang invites the Taikoan Holy Emperor take action!"
It was another loud shout. Zhang Fan bowed and bowed, not for safety, not to miss oneself, but for the lives of the Three Realms and hundreds of millions of people.
"Fuck!"
"The first phoenix is supreme, the younger friends are the descendants of my human race, the Three Realms are my hometown, we are old, and we cannot sit back and watch."
An old voice sounded, and Zhang Fan was in a trance. If he returned to the infinite amount of ng, he could see the seven ancient holy emperors locked by the shackles of merit.
The voice still returned to dang, a large area of golden light, and immeasurable merits. Immediately after the first phoenix, he descended from the Seven Emperors Realm, ng wore the spirit Immortal World void, and enveloped the temples of the gods.
Every glory in this golden light, there are hundreds of millions of people who prostrate and worship, for survival, for survival, for reproduction, for prosperity...
That is the merits of heaven and earth, as well as the human race as the protagonist of heaven and earth.
The first phoenix, the Holy Emperor, successively take action, Zhang Fan, the last person he visited before, naturally would not sit back and watch.
In an instant, there is another endless desolation, as if the ancient world is far away, the natural and natural forces of heaven and earth, breaking through the void.
Mr. Wu, take action.
At this time, Zhang Fan throws Phoenix Feather Nine-Color Ling, please expert take action, but it’s just skill, in front of him, the three forces of tyrannical tearing the void, bringing up 1ang, and colliding with the temples. .
"Invite Supreme Phoenix, Archaic Holy Emperor, Lord Wu Wu, for the safety of the Three Realms, for the reproduction of souls, for the continuation of the race, take action helped this Zhang to lend me twelve hours to remove this evil barrier and stop this disaster. "
Zhang Fan's voice is like Hong Zhong Da Lü, accompanied by the whispering sound, standing there clearly, but seems to be entrusted to the endless void, and suddenly the voice spread to any corner of the world.
Spirit Immortal World, human world, many small worlds, fragments of various worlds... But all wise creatures can hear the voice of Zhang Fan.
This is no longer divine ability, it is not derived from magical power, nor is it Zhang Fan's own power, but the Three Realms' original consciousness rejoices at it, and all words can be spread throughout the world.
......
"Brother Brother."
Zhu Jiuxiao and other Dharma Idol Sect are in the same door, standing at the highest point of Linked Clouds Mountain Range, looking up at the large shadow.
"Waer..."
On Dongyang Peak, the old man was carrying the tea cup, his hands were shaking, and he could not deliver to his mouth with a bang.
"Brother...Father...Master..."
Under the divine ability tree, Xi Ruo and other Zhang Fan loved ones clenched their fists, grabbed their hearts, and stared at the seven huge green divine ability fruits.
"If I die, divine ability is ripe."
Zhang Fan’s words were still in their ears. They didn’t have a single person, hoping to see the divine ability fruit stained with red, that would mean losing him forever.
......
A close friend, old knowledge, or a stranger. In short, when all three beings hear the voice of Zhang Fan, immeasurable merit mist appears in the void, and they come together quickly.
All merits of mist Jinguang are avoiding the temples in disgust, seven points are integrated into the Eastern Sovereign palace on Qingyun above Zhang Fan, divided into three, and each casts the first phoenix, the holy emperor, and the witch.
Unconsciously, the great wish to feel the world, actually reduced the countless merits.
The heavenly path is broken by the first-generation demon emperor. cultivation world ; Hou Tian Dao after countless years of self-healing, re-established again, Si You Zhang Fan Preaching the world and wishing to feel the great merit of the world.
The newborn baby was strangled, finally regained consciousness, and faced with the destruction of the Demon Lord’s temples. At this moment, no matter who, as long as he can stop the Demon Lord, he will become the trust of Heaven’s Heart and the darling of the Three Realms’ consciousness .
The language of Zhang Fan is like a big wish, and its own merits come. For the present Heavenly Path, there is no greater merit than this.
"Hoohoo~"
The wind and the wind collide with each other on four sides, breaking into each other and becoming a terrifying 1ang. In the turmoil, Eastern Sovereign The palace grows up against the wind, devouring countless merits, and in a moment, it is as big as the heavens and the earth itself.
On the other side, the strength of the first phoenix, the holy emperor, and the Wuzun rallied, standing upright, rising from the bottom, as if the pillars of the sky were rising from the ground, supporting the temple below.
There is hardly any difference in order. After the take action of the three forces, the three virtues belonging to them instantly penetrated the space barrier.
Ruby Lake, in the infinite depth, the ancient sacrifice center, the golden light of merit, each belongs to its owner.
"crack~crack~~"
"Boom~"
The sound of shattering and cracking seems like the earth can’t support the trampling of giant beasts; the sound of thunder and thunder, like space can’t bear the roar of thunder.
The decline of the temples is stopped.
"Chu Feng, Holy Emperor, Wu Zun, do you really want to fight against this deity?"
"I can see the consequences?"
A hoarse and cold voice, a roaring sound in this world, came from the temples and returned to Dang in the void.
——Demon Venerable!
Demon Venerable, although he is not treated as the last hope and darling by the world like Zhang Fan, it is not difficult to spread his voice to any corner of the Three Realms.
"Demon Venerable, you have destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth, to rebuild the aspirations of the universe, and the first phoenix admires it."
The holy emperor was silent, Wu Zun was speechless, and finally the first noble voice of Feng Feng sounded: "Just if you want to be unwilling, you can wish destroy the Heavens and extinguish the Earth, and we can stop you from worrying."
"Again, your opponent is not us."
The first phoenix paused, and as you heard, the graceful woman’s voice added a little bit of surprise: "This is not our time anymore. In that big era, there was only one winner, we were just losers. Never mind."
"If you have lost, why not lose again?"
"You and him are the opponents. The winner between you is the new era of king, and the expert that opens up the next era."
......
"This is our fight!"
The Zhang Fan took a deep breath, spitting words like net thunder exploding, word by word, smashing through the sky, and breaking through the raging wind.
"hahaha~~~~"
"Come on! Come on, anyway, you are all going to die, early death and late death, what does it matter."
"Zhang Fan, come here, let the deity see what skills you have, can act against me, and compete with me!!!"
The demon lord was silent for a moment, and immediately laughed loudly, and the whole temple was shaking violently, and the infinite amount of light burst out, just like billions of arrow, running through the sky.
"Hum!"
When the Temporal power burst out in the Temple of God, three mumbles were heard simultaneously.
In the middle of the dead Immortal World, countless volcanoes simultaneously erupted, and the water level of the ruby lake that closed the town of Fengfeng plummeted, almost drying up;
In the immense boundlessness of the Seven Emperors Realm, the shackles of merit collapsed instantly, and the seven figures shook and fell, and they could not stand strong;
Wu Zun Pan Wang shook his face and smiled, standing still in the original ancestors of Wu God Realm. Behind him, the witch shouted and wept loudly. The wind that never stopped on the plain passed, and the body of a generation of Wu Zun turned to shatter.
At the moment when it turned into smoke, Pan King’s eyes were still clear, there were nostalgia for the witch and the world, and there was also a kind of relief and relief.
Among the three parties, Wu Zun is the weakest. Without the Wu Dao holy weapon in hand, he was not eligible to participate in this final battle.
He used his life in exchange for the survival of the clan. In exchange for Zhang Fan in the future, he felt what he was doing today, leaving the Wu clan with a space for survival.
......
It’s just one strike, Chufeng, Shenghuang, Wuzun, all paid the price, and some are irreversible, but in any case, the temples never fell again, and the spirit Immortal World was stuck on the edge of falling and ruin, shaking yù fall.
Three powerful existences, take action, won the most precious time for Zhang Fan. This time may not reach twelve hours, but in any case, at least gave Zhang Fan a chance to face the demon.
What Zhang Fan needs is just such an opportunity.
"I have it for you."
"Also, give it to me."
In front of Zhang Fan, there is a fissure bridging quickly on the colorful barrier outside the temples. This crack is his last power with a real fairy body, and the Xeon power of Golden Crow dharma idol is broken open. If it is bridged, it is almost impossible to think about it again.
"Go!"
Zhang Fan took a deep breath~IndoMTL.com~ With his arms raised, as if fighting hard, pushing hard forward.
"Boom~"
The broken mist turbulent wind in the sky, and the restless spirit qi, like the separated sea water, whistled away to the sides.
Between the Pantheon and Zhang Fan, the large space is like a vacuum, and it is a passage.
"Eastern Sovereign Palace!"
Zhang Fan shouted loudly, Eastern Sovereign palace rumbling loudly, merit golden light blooming, the image of 72 demon gods appeared, with the roar of heaven and earth roaring, rushed towards the temples.
"Booming~~"
The huge noise of world-shaking, two giants, each representing the supreme treasures of two eras, collided violently under the intense attention of countless creatures in the Three Realms.
ps: Huh, there is no delay. In addition, I seriously despise the Zhangzhou Electric Power Bureau. Yesterday's power outage and today's power outage~~The people who ran outside to rub the electricity at six in the morning couldn't hurt~~