Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 463: Burn the mountain and cook the sea, sword breaks all methods
The presence of a sword, the aura of awesomeness, is space, and it must be torn apart.
This terrifying power, the limit of the degree, it seems that it can’t hide, and it can’t be squeezed. When entering or leaving the valley, Zhang Fan took a deep breath, his body was immobile, and he reached out and wiped it in cosmos bag. The things used are spread out in the hands.
"Ten Thousand Carrying Currents, Shifting Forms, Transforming, Substitution."
"Chi!"
The voice of Zhang Fan flows like a clear spring. What is strange is that the gas of the sword has clearly touched the tip of the nose, but at this moment, it seems that time has stopped, letting it chant.
One word at a time, no hurry, but the voice was high, and when it arrived, Ruochen Zhongmu drummed, resounding throughout the central sword field.
A round of red sun, like jumping out of the sea, suddenly hangs on top.
Below, an indescribable strange flower, as if sucked into the sun brilliance, blooms in between.
"Boom!"
The petals are closed", the strange sense of time dissipation disappears, I don’t know whether it is the contrast between extremely slow and extremely fast, or the real time plus, to make up the stagnation in front, in short, there is even no afterimage in the eyes, Jiansha The gas has already swallowed the "Ten Thousand Years"!
In an instant, if the autumn wind is bleak, the rain is summer and autumn is full, the prosperity falls, the flowers are scattered in the rain, and the soil is crushed into mud.
The scattered petals are messy, the strange dark incense is surging, but there is only less, the figure in the petals.
The spirit of Jiansha burst into a sudden burst, with a radius of dozens of feet, and a piece of wolf, which was the questioning path formed by Jianqi, and it was also broken, as if the sky was like it, falling into the sword pool, falling into the sword pool, turning the sword. Gas melts in water.
The sword gas nowhere to vent, and even Ling Yun rose up and bombarded the sky directly. It seemed to open a skylight and put a little primordial chaos gas to extinguish the anger in his heart.
The one strike is so powerful, it just fell into the vacancy, leaving only the petals and makeup.
"Huh?"
"What's going on?"
In the sky, Jian Yu's anger with a surprised question, came out from a distance, shaking the water of the sword pool, ripples, like a mockery.
Jiang Yu’s anger is completely in his mind. Is it easy for him to cast the one strike with the energy of the sword? If it is really free, he has already swept the battle. Why should he be repeatedly Zhang Fan? The persecution, even the first few blows, had cultivation base who was far away opponent, but had to be forced to cope with it.
Now, this is almost the entire one strike, and it has fallen into the empty space again. This is because he has no human body, otherwise he will be unavoidable.
Even now, it can be seen that Li Piaoping’s body trembles as if he is sifting through the chaff, apparently Jian Jian’s anger is revealed.
It was at this moment that the air outside Baizhang was suddenly blurry, like a curtain of pearls, and the misty fluctuations when rolling the curtain.
In an instant, the figure of Zhang Fan reappeared on the edge of the sword pool, still sitting cross-legged, holding the nine days of his descent, and even his posture did not change at all, it seems that he did not escape the deadly one strike, just stretch Stretching.
But his mood is not so comfortable. "Another one less!" So his shrewdness could not help but sigh in his heart, full of perseverance.
Wang Zailiu, in the immortal cave of the Red Sun Daojun that day, he tried to tear his face from everyone, and only got five. That day I used one, and now it’s another, plus Up, it is two lives.
A lot of life is worth a lot, but it can die once, it can be described as a life, how to make him not heartache.
However, this is not the time for heartache.
As soon as he came out, Zhang Fan's actions never stopped. One year of savings, devouring all the Solar Golden Flame of the refining, all lured into the Nine Yaoqi.
In an instant, the whole heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, and all the brilliance was covered, and then translucent, as if exposed to the noon sunshine from the black treasure at once, and it was faint and dazzling.
Jiu Yaoqi Day, floating in the sky, thousands of incarnations, dyed everything with a golden glow.
Following it, it seemed that the sky was open with countless rifts, Solar Golden Flame, which kept pouring out, and in an instant, it seemed that the tenth day of the ancient world was empty, and the power of burning mountains came to the central sword.
At this time, the value of the hibiscus tree branch is truly reflected.
It is the true Taiko demon emperor, three-legged Golden Crow, who can rest on the hibiscus tree, which shows how strong the hibiscus can bear Solar Golden Flame.
Zhang Fan poured all the foil into the Solar Golden Flame, but it made Jiu Yaoqi, a slight shock, and calmed down.
The strength alone is not comparable to the magical treasure made from other materials. If the Zixiao sword is used as a medium, so many Solar Golden Flames have not yet been released, which is enough to burn the sword body. .
More than that, the Solar Golden Flame, which was exploded by hibiscus wood, whether it was pure or power, went to a higher level, as if it had been tempered.
That kind of power, Jianyu feels it himself. "Ah"
With a strange cry, even without thinking about it, Jianfu drove the possessed Li Piaoping, instantly pulled up, and flew straight into the sky.
As soon as he left, Su Xiong was at his feet! Where the strength of the catfish is, continuous flames burst out, as if there are countless volcanoes, a yam! Xiao) Yi Yan, burst like one after another.
Although Jianyu’s degree is extremely fast, it seems that the sword gas is shot out, but he still can’t get out of Solar Golden Flame completely, and he can’t avoid it.
At this moment, the sky is full of bright golden color, as if it is really ten days in the sky, swaying brilliance and roasting the earth; in the air, a large area of golden clouds emerges out of thin air, every point on mist, all Burned in a blazing flame suit, golden clouds drifted through the sky, with explosive sounds and continuous cracks, as if the entire space had been burned out by the suit; the ground, the earth bulged continuously, the first was a mountain bag, and then a hill, In the end, it seemed to point directly at the blade of the sky, and it kept exploding. The endless flames sprayed into the sky. It could not be dispersed for a while. It condensed into a lot of golden bright lotus, blooming the beauty of destruction.
In the entire central sword field, at this moment, there is only one color, that is, gold; there is only one sound, which is burning; there is only one feeling, that is fiery!
Under the heavens and the earth, you can see the golden halo everywhere, and the light is also irresistible. The white sand made by the fragments of the sword on the ground is melted into one piece On the ground, it seems that the floor tiles made of silver reflect the brilliance in the sky and shine.
There is no name in this formula, but it is a natural manifestation of Solar Golden Flame. If it is necessary to take a name, it should be called "Heaven and Earth!"
The Zhang Fan really put the whole universe away.
divine ability is released, the spirit strength around him is exhausted, and all the Solar Golden Flame accumulated so far is three-legged Golden Crow dharma idol. It can’t be supported, and gradually behind him, it turns into an unreal, hazy waist, almost invisible.
At the moment of Solar Golden Flame, burning and bursting out the largest power, whether it is Zhang Fan or Jianqing, they all fell into a weird situation.
Life and death are all in an instant, no matter which of them, they can’t know what the final result will be.
On the ground, next to Jianchi, Zhang Fan couldn’t even maintain his knees. He fell to the ground, barely propped up with his hands, looking up at the sky.
In the sky, in the sea of fire, the sword is drawn higher and higher, and it is almost invisible when seen on the ground. The spirit of the sword and the power of the sword and the domain of the sword are constantly resisting everywhere. Invasion.
"Boom"
The continuous roar of sound, rolling through the clouds of countless thunder, hitting each other and bursting, turning into countless thunder light splits.
This horrible sound is hardly audible in Zhang Fan’s ears. In all his attention, he was attracted to one person and one sword in the sky.
A sword comes out, the sword qi is like a rainbow, and the golden lotus is broken; a sword orange, the sword qi is like a wall like a screen, isolating the world; a sword sweeping, invincible, destroying the golden flame, splitting the road of life and death; Bursts, a cloud of flames, a figure radio; "A sword breaks all methods!"
"This is how to break the sword!"
Zhang Fan looked calm and slowly straightened up, muttering. No matter what kind of offensive, Jianyu's response will always be a sword, the blocker will be invincible, Yuan will not break the time and I don't know how long it has passed, the figure in the air is gradually stunned, the sword is full of air, the sound of whistling , It also seems a little weak.
The flames spread all over the central sword territory. I don’t know when, like the calm after the volcano exploded, slowly gather it up, the feeling is like the boundless mist converging toward the top of his head, dense, undisturbed, but can be seen from afar It seems that the sky is white.
Each one has reached the limit.
In terms of individuals, the situation of Zhang Fan is better, but it is a bit off-putting, so it will be skill. The black body of Li Piaoping's body was scorched everywhere, and there were occasional burn marks on his body. There were also some light dots like Venus, but they were forced by sword qi and could not spread.
On divine ability, Jian Jian is stronger.
Both sides are exhausted, but Zhang Fan's external force is weaker than him. That is to say, at the last moment, I am afraid that he may still have some advantages.
This point, Zhang Fan is also clear, took a deep breath, and stood up from the ground with a strong brace, the wind blowing for no reason, and the sleeves made a strong voice.
At this time, as the flames subside, the cloud layer is lowered, and the two figures gradually come closer together, and they can see each other, and the other looks condensed.
Looking like a dragon is a snake, it is the last one strike of life and death, and it will burst out between the two. At this moment, the mutation suddenly gave birth!
A sword roar, slashing through the sky, and advancing, showing the determination of sword repair!
"Extinction!
"What is she doing?"