Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 1234: Universal wish to surviving the world, 1 palm in the palm (2)
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Nine Provinces soil and water, Qin Province belly heart, Linked Clouds Mountain Range, a eschatological scene. (?Network novel
Between heaven and earth, there is a giant who stands on the ground, his huge body collapses, he tramples the earth, roars the mountains and rivers, the whole Linked Clouds Mountain Range sways, the earth is shattered in trembling, the river is interrupted in fear, the trees pull off and dance in the sky The soil spreads over the sky.
As soon as this ancestor of northern Xinjiang was ignited, the whole Qin Province earth shivered, and the storm was like a floating ocean.
"Donghua Daojun, my ancestor, I did not expect that you have been in cultivation for hundreds of years. power has been as good as it has been since the beginning of the world, but there are only a few people, only a handful."
"You are proud of yourself, but the survival of my tribe in northern Xinjiang is between my ancestors and my thoughts. There will be a battle between you and me. Let this rich Qin Province, the towering Lianyun, be one of you and me. Bury it"
"Ahhhhhh~"
After the ancestors of North Xinjiang hated for a while, they made a roar of madness, seeming to be like their words, destroying Qin Province with a roar, and burying the losers of this battle.
"Boom~"
This muffled thunder sound is not caused by the sky, but resounded in the ground, as if the Linked Clouds Mountain Range that existed in ancient times, and most of the Qin Province ground in the nest, the roots of the huge mountain condensed by the Qin Province earth vein are broken, and there are few Uprooted.
This kind of horror is no longer a human prestige. I really don’t know how this kind of existence exists. How to hide in northern Xinjiang has not been noticed by people for countless years, and has never created a huge prestige.
Like a sword, edge is forged, but it is hidden in the sheath and cannot be seen in the sun. Today is the day when the ancestors of northern Xinjiang will accumulate the strength and sulking for countless years.
Unfortunately, his opponent is just like Zhang Fan.
"The earth of Nine Provinces, the soil for my human race, is like the blood of our human ancestors. Is it all your qualifications to shake?"
Zhang Fan looks up in the air, the whole person floats up, the whole body robe is windless and automatic, and the stretching room seems to have infinite power, as if it may tear the world at any time.
"This side of the water and soil, born me, nurtured me, grew me, and attached to me; how can anyone be buried in front of me today?"
"Give me, drop"
Suddenly, Zhang Fan slowly extended a palm and turned over.
"Boom~"
In an instant, such as time flowing backwards, the time reverses, the flying boulder falls to the ground, the truncated river rushes again, the shaking earth vein subsides, and the flying trees rooting the ground back to green...
In the whole process, the ancestors of the Northern Xinjiang traumatized by the mortal ancestor's body and collapsed, scattered in the air and fell like rain, but they were pumped indefinitely and filled in the sky constantly. The ancestors of northern Xinjiang are earthy yellow, like the son of the earth drilled from the cracked earth. [Baidu Search: The latest and fastest TXT novel title]
So, repeatedly destroying and recovering, even if Zhang Fan magical power is monstrous and wins the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang, it is impossible to keep this Qin Province Lianyun from the disaster of extinction.
This kind of damage is fundamental in nature, and is based on the original power. It cannot be compensated by non-divine ability magical technique.
"Nine Provinces fertile soil, my tribe of northern Xinjiang is not available, let him wait for destruction with me"
The ancestors of Northern Xinjiang roared, and the growler was almost crazy.
He also had bad luck. Although Zhang Fan before the Epiphany Dafa was absolutely strong, it was impossible to hurt his magical body like the previous one strike veneration technique.
If you come a few days early, the two will fight each other.
However, the time cannot be reversed. The ancestor of North Xinjiang thought carefully, strangled his only hope, and at the same time destroyed the desire of the Nine Provinces fertile soil of the North Xinjiang tribes for tens of thousands of years.
He knew in his heart that there were Zhang Fan in one day, the northern Xinjiang tribes were just like ants, and their survival was all luxury, let alone Nine Provinces, occupying this earthly fertile soil and becoming the protagonist of the world?
The only opportunity and hope destroyed in tens of thousands of years has completely drove the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang into madness. As he said, even if you die, you must let Qin Province, one of Nine Provinces, be buried.
Looking at the current situation, he is really likely to succeed.
"I said, in this land and water, if I have Zhang Fan here, I will not allow others to destroy it!"
The palm that suppressed the earth suddenly turned up, facing the sky like a palm, and came out in one pass.
"What is Donghua Daojun doing?"
Millions of immortals, in a daze.
Before Zhang Fan’s understated palm, he is contending with the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang and stabilizing this Qin Province Lianyun. Wouldn’t this give up all previous efforts and give up?
Just at this moment, Zhang Fan exhaled and burst into tongue, springing out his tongue:
"Ancestor of Northern Xinjiang"
"You, come in"
The thunderous sound resounded suddenly, the light and shadow were mottled in time, the world was spinning, and the millions of immortals among them were lost in consciousness and consciousness, and fell into a piece of primordial chaos.
But when I heard it, there were strange noises in my ears, so I don’t know why; the ancestors of northern Xinjiang were horrified and roared, and they were suppressed by Brahma singing like a Buddha.
After being clear and clear, everyone quickly opened their eyes, but they saw that the overthrowing Qin Province shook Lianyun, and the northern ancestor of Northern Xinjiang, which was as easy as tipping a boat in the sea, had disappeared into the air.
Heaven stands on the ground, raises his hand to support the collapse of the sky, and can sink to the ground. The horror that fills all the vision of all people is suddenly gone, and the world is actually showing a different kind of emptyness.
Under the empty sky, the earth, the rivers, the soil, the trees, the stubborn rocks...
Everything is in place, silently, as if everything is happening in a dream.
"Boom~Boom~Boom~~"
The Eastern Sovereign bell sounds like a gigantic giant*, one wave over another, one wave higher than another wave, and eventually it becomes a sweeping trend.
Looking on the sound, millions of immortals can only see a simple bronze bell hanging in front of Zhang Fan. The next light and shadow are mottled, like a small world. , Billions of creatures.
Millions of immortals are stupefied and do not understand what happened in the past. When the ancestor of Northern Xinjiang went there again, a familiar voice came from the palm of Zhang Fan
"Ahhhh~~~"
The crazy roar, the endless destruction, the roaring destruction of the mountains and rivers in the palm of your hand, and the terrible horror, reminded millions of immortals simultaneously to recall the scene of Qin Province swaying and Lianyun trembling a moment ago.
"Ancestor of Northern Xinjiang..."
"He...is actually in the palm of Donghua Daojun"
"This...how is this possible?"
The gigantic body of the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang is still profoundly imprint in the hearts of everyone, it is unimaginable for a time, how that huge body is put into a small palm.
Not to mention that its powerful power to shake Qin Province resisted this scene, far exceeding the limit of the imagination of millions of cents.
"Ancestor of Northern Xinjiang..."
The voice of Zhang Fan is slowly coming out, such as making a statement on behalf of the world, making a life for the people, with unspeakable majesty and endless dignity: "Since entering the country in my palm, you are crazy and capable What about me?"
The words just fell, and the rivers and valleys that broke down in the palm of the ancestors of North Xinjiang, and the river valleys that had flowed back, were restored to their original state, that is, the millions of cities and billions of people.
This side of the world was born and died with Zhang Fan.
Everything is just a meaningless struggle. Even if you break the ground, tear the sky, and turn everything into primordial chaos, you can’t leave Zhang Fan between your fingers.
I don’t know if I was frustrated or exhausted the strength of the whole body, vented all the accumulation of depression, and slowly the northern ancestor finally calmed down.
He looked up to the sky, the yellow light in his eyes seemed to penetrate the mountains and rivers in the palm, and stared at the Zhang Fan staring down.
At this time, this tremendous situation, which can shake the terrifying existence of the world, finally finally entered the sight of millions of immortals for the first time.
"Huh? How could it be..."
Countless sounds of suspense one after another, but many of them know their roots, and it is precisely because of this that they are just wondering.
"Shiren."
"Terracotta Warriors."
"Shisheng tribe..."
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Various different titles refer to the same race—the Shiren, a trivial one of the northern Xinjiang tribes.
Among the millions of immortals, many have speculated about the roots of the ancestors of northern Xinjiang, but there is no one from beginning to end, which can be associated with the body of the stone people.
The stone people are not flesh and blood creatures, but a kind of alien in the stone, born in a special kind of stubborn stone. When they are mature, they will come out of the stone, and they will regenerate the stubborn stone when they die. Family.
The reproduction of the Shiren is called fatherless and motherless. In ancient times, it was also called the eternal life. It can be said that it is another way to prove eternal life.
Every time the Shiren Clan or life essence is depleted or killed, it will be turned into a stubborn stone again. After countless years of silence, this stubborn stone will continue to crack and shatter, and it will divide into several stubborn stones. When the time is ripe, each new stone family will be born again.
On their roots, the world's stone people all come from a common ancestor, a common body, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are one and that they speak of eternal life. But how many people like this eternal life?
Another characteristic of the Shiren race is that it is psychedelic primordial chaos, and it is almost impossible to get rid of it, so although its natural ability is still successful, it still exists at the bottom of the real price among the ethnic groups in northern Xinjiang.
Because of this, whether it is a human cultivator, a holy king~IndoMTL.com~ or a demon **** in ancient times, the cultivation emperor’s way, who wants to use the emperor’s way to achieve supreme divine ability Dafa, like to control the stone people as soldiers The figurines let them guard the mausoleum and guard the immortal cave, so they are called the Terracotta Clan by the people
This is definitely not a strong race, nor is it a race that can be born as horrible as the ancestors of Northern Xinjiang.
The ancestor of Northern Xinjiang in the palm of Zhang Fan seems to be unable to feel the consternation and burning eyes of millions of immortals, but just calms down and slowly opens his mouth:
"This...this...what is divine ability?"
In his voice, there was endless tiredness, and he couldn't tell if he was tired or tired.
The sadness is nothing more than death. Zhang Fan, an ancestor of Northern Xinjiang who failed to be killed by the world's sole vocation of grand prince, reveals a deep twilight in this sentence.
"What divine ability?"
Zhang Fan smiled, couldn’t tell what it meant, and said lightly: "I have a big divine ability called the Qiankun in the sleeve. This divine ability has become a world on the palm. There is only a 10,000-mile kingdom, and it is named "Palm. "V"! ~!