Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1147: Crossing the threshold, boiling in the clouds
Chapter 4 of one by one has crossed the threshold, boiling in the clouds
"The only way!"
The sleeves of gold silk complex veined pattern. If Jiaolong rolls out layers of waves like waves, sweeping the edge of sword gas.
How can the body of flesh and blood block one strike? This one strike, not to mention Zhang Fan, is like a long-winded true monarch who has been in the air for tens of thousands of years, and the top strong men who have the same life as the world, and they dare not dare to connect with the body!
However, someone can!
Suddenly, it seems to be among the gaps of time. In an instant, the palm of Zhang Fan changes, and it changes to a vertical position, and then a push.
"Boom~"
The qi wave exploded between the palm of Zhang Fan and the qi of the knife. A shadow was blurry and hazy, caught between the two.
No time to let out, the knife is on the air, the gathering of Spirit Transformation peak expert lifelong cultivation base-burst!
"Bang!"
Like metal collision, and like cutting bluestone, and finally turned into a sound of ruin, a dull sound.
The heaven shocking roared into a dull sound, with all the changes. But in an instant.
The extreme movement has a very quiet feeling, the extremely loud noise, but instead gives people a sense of tranquility in a lonely quiet room, as if the whole world is also silent.
For a long time, Zhang Fan tried to open his eyes and looked away.
Just in front of him, the terrifying sword gas was like a tide on the sea, blocked by a reef; it was like a torrent of destruction that refrained in front of the dam.
Can’t move forward, turning into a gigantic wave.
The wave of hundreds of feet high in the sea, the power of submerging the mountains in the flood suddenly broke out in front of Zhang Fan.
But see, his position is directly in front of and above, and the sword can't move forward so that he can't rise up to the sky like a long knife, vowing to break the sky.
Countless rippling ripples and dark gaps are visible around the sky, and there is a sound like a piercing sound like a ball piercing through the sky.
Go straight for nine days and reach infinity.
The height of the sky, I don't know its distance. This sky-striking air, has it cut through everything? Really pierced the sky dome into a hole, Zhang Fan did not know. He only knew that at this moment, he was also shocked by this magnificent scene.
It’s just a while, but it’s humiliating!
Chongtian Daoqi gradually gathered Zheng Rong from the sky and collapsed between the sky and the earth.
Suddenly, when the loud noise that made the world and the world quiet has faded away, "crackling~" Ruoyu hits the plantain, and the bead-like jade-like sound rang continuously.
At that time, if the whole world was shrouded in mist, the endless sword qi and edge were extracted by the last one strike of the Heavenly Sword Sovereign, dying and struggling generally in front of Zhang Fan.
There, a shadow gradually became clear, like a high mountain barrier, blocking everything and blocking it!
In a short time, the place where the arm of Zhang Fan is far away is the branch, half the turbulence of the sword anger, half the silence that is quiet and even the breeze.
"Call~"
At this time, Zhang Fan was only let out a long breath, and a smile appeared on his face.
Before a moment. It was he who reached Nascent Soul late stage, almost the last moment that he encountered after being invincible in the human realm that might threaten his life.
The road of cultivation was rugged. When he was about to request Yuanshen great accomplishment, he gave him a head start.
This is almost heavenly, it is the test of heaven's way to the super dragger, or it is an obstacle.
This one strike, even if it is not issued by Heavenly Sword Sovereign, is also given by others at the same time.
The test between life and death came so abruptly when it was the most unlikely, when it was the most contented, when it was the most lax and unguarded.
The ruggedness of the Immortal Road is reflected in such a place. Last time it was still on the Jiuxiao Cloud, next moment may be knocked down and no longer turned.
I don’t know how many expert there are, but I’m still here, and Zhang Fan can spend it safely.
Yes, at this point, he completely let go of his heart. The threshold of Heavenly Sword Sovereign has been completely crossed by him.
The so-called threshold, when you pass, it is the threshold; if you don't pass, you become a door!
The last one strike of Heavenly Sword Sovereign is enough to kill ninety-nine Spirit Transformation Daojun, but he still has no choice but to get Zhang Fan. He has the qualification of Yuanshen great accomplishment, and the world can't stop it.
This is qi, luck, and momentum. After this scene, the "potential" of Zhang Fan Yuanshen great accomplishment is completely established, and the world is the enemy, and it is no longer irreversible.
"Aooo~"
Non-human and non-beast, weird and strange, but there are inexhaustible roars that sound directly in the soul and reverberate between heaven and earth.
In a trance, there seems to be a phantom with a high height, waving his fist reluctantly and helplessly in the void, gradually fading and dim, until it is invisible.
At the last moment of its disappearance, Zhang Fan seemed to be nostalgic and reluctant on his face. In addition, there was still a deep hidden but extremely intense pain.
Because he can't protect the sufferings of the people of this day!
"Is this the intention of the sword, or the idea of the sword respect?"
Zhang Fan didn't know, just murmured to himself. The last will has gone with the wind, and it is no longer identifiable.
At the same time, a strange sound sounded.
"kuāng dāng~"
Being on the ground all the time, the long knife standing upright, tilted and fell suddenly, hitting the ground.
After the crisp sound, it was half cracked and half differentiated. Zhang Fan had no chance to stop take action. The whole handle seemed to be the longest sword with the most perfect interpretation of the word "knife", and it disappeared completely in the world .
Heaven Sword Sovereign. Whether it's the body or the sword, or even the last sustenance, there is no more!
At this time, the violent blade of air that separated the world and the sight gradually dissipated, and the sound of the end of the rain hitting the banana-like lull was even unknown when it dissipated.
Between heaven and earth, return to Qingming.
Without all obstacles, the distance from Zhang Fan is only a short distance away, and it suddenly becomes clear.
There, a figure stands proudly, and the back view alone gives people an extraordinary and super-dragging feeling.
It is this figure that the body of flesh and blood took the last one strike of the Heavenly Sword Sovereign and blocked all attacks. It was like a spring breeze blowing, protecting the Zhang Fan from the sudden threshold.
——True Land Fairy!
In addition to the terrestrial real fairy fleshly body, who else in the world can hard connect that terrible attack with fleshly body.
The top expert among the heavens and the earth, such as Changfeng Zhenjun and Zhilang Wang, dare not; dare to abandon the Taoist Eighteen Golden Corpses, such as the peak of foreign objects; even the Zhang Fan earth sleeves, at this time It seems fragile...
Only land fairy, this once the first person in the universe, even if he died for countless years, only with the presence of fleshly body, he successfully completed a heaven defying move.
Treasure by body, treasure and body, and body and treasure, plus the horror power contained in its body, its defensive power is extremely terrifying, that is, the earth’s sleeves can’t match it.
In the moment of life and death, Zhang Fan has almost no trace of thoughts, and almost instinctively released the land fairy fleshly body in the purple state.
Without the spirit of fairy spirit, he can’t drive the terrestrial true fairy fleshly body to ride in a vertical and horizontal direction, but placing it in front of him is nothing more than unnecessary movements.
It's this idea that has become the end of life.
With emotion in my heart, Zhang Fan walked out, ignoring the unwilling roar echoed between heaven and earth. Turned to the front of the land fairy.
At first glance, he was horrified.
There are countless dense traces on the front of the land true fairy fleshly body. It seems that in that instant, it was endured by hundreds of millions of long knives, and no one was spared.
These traces are mostly a white stamp on the skin. It is conceivable that most attacks have not even left such a stamp.
A few traces are deeper, and they are pale gold and red, as if they penetrate the skin, and blood stains appear.
In the process of Zhang Fan’s visual inspection, 90% of these traces fade away and disappear, but there is only one trace that has not changed at all.
It was this scar that made him understand what he was facing.
On the real fleshly body of the land, a golden blood stain spreads from the hairline to the bottom, as if a branch divided the face in half.
Looking down, you can see that this thin blood line is on the neck, on the body, and continues to extend downward...
This one strike seems to split the land fairy in half.
"Unlimited horror~"
The horrifying look in Zhang Fan's eyes gradually turned to happiness. At this point, he really understood how correct his almost instinctive response was.
At the foot of the true fairy on the land, a large hole in the sea bowl appeared on the ground of mist, allowing mist to be turbulent on all sides and never closing.
This hole is boundless and deep, and Zhang Fan has extremely poor eyesight, so you can't see the bottom.
"Could it be that it directly penetrated the sky and reached the middle of the cloud?"
What Zhang Fan does not know is that it was at this time that the whole expert simultaneously of the cloud middle realm was shocked that the cloud middle realm seemed to boil...
......
"Did he do it?"
Yunhai Yao, the master of Zhongzhou Yunyuan~IndoMTL.com~ Standing under the divine tree of Zhongzhou, looking at the heavenly sky, a pair of beautiful eyes has a complex and indescribable color.
There are surprises, impulses, hesitations, fears, longings, cowardices... and so on.
Just below the middle of Mitian Realm, a tens of thousands of feet of gas broke out, and the yell of heaven shocking screamed, even masking the screams of cultivator and the mortals in the cloud that saw this scene.
At the same time, one by one raised his head and looked up at this scene in the four major Yunzhou states, such as East Yunzhou, in the barren land, and the remaining four major Yuanyuans, widely known or incognito experts.
They have different identities and different cultivation bases. The only thing that is the same is the complex colors in their eyes.
Those willing to be minions and willing to hold life and death in the palms of others, in the real expert, will always be only a few of the few. I don’t know how many people are looking forward to this day, but also fearing this day.
"Unsuccessful, you will be benevolent!"
When the horror knife gas gradually faded away, when the broken knife gas shattered hundreds of millions of miles of mist, I don’t know how many streamers gathered in the direction of Zhongzhou...