Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 623: “So what are you waiting for?”

"Changfeng, what are you?!" Zhang Fan's remarks are arrogant to the extreme. Think of the Changfeng, the Spirit Transformation big divine ability, even before the ascension spirit Immortal World, it is also a human world. Pinnacle figure, for tens of thousands of years, how could anyone dare to do this in front of him?

This remark comes out, that is, the face is completely torn, Zhang Fan is too lazy to talk with this ray of thought again, and slowly points out with one finger, straight down to the sky mirror.

In the mirror, the indifferent expression on Changfeng’s face collapsed, and with a “boom”, a skylight suddenly dropped, as if it appeared through countless voids, covering the sky mirror.

In the mirror, Changfeng lively raised his eyebrows, the sky gathered, and a translucent sword suddenly appeared behind him. Even if it was just a little idea incarnation, even if there was a sky mirror, the boundless anger was still there. If there is substance. The source of the face is the translucent sword

Male sword bitter silence! "

At first sight, the name of the sect only mentioned a little bit, but the name of the sect that didn’t go into details suddenly appeared in my mind.

The thought turned sharply, and I understood it instantly.

The divine ability of this cultivation of Changfeng Reality. And the comprehended Nascent Soul divine ability domain obviously has certain similarities with Mutianyan. The difference is that Mutianyan’s extinction divine ability domain is to record the seven emotions and six roots from divine soul, and then die out, and thus die out. others.

This is not easy to do. Except for the last moment of desperation, Mu Tianyan was a real Nascent Soul, and he has never done it in his life.

But this ancient Spirit Transformation is big divine ability. The long-browed old man who has just been sarcastically by Zhang Fan is one step further on this foundation.

Refining seven emotions and six roots as the heart sword, reaching the great silence!

This is the so-called Heart Sword Bitterness Sect!

All of this flashed through the mind of Zhang Fan between the electro-optical flints. During this process, Zhang Fan slowly pointed out a finger. It fell on the mirror.

The idea is the idea. Through the endless time and space distance, the sky mirror is used as the medium before it comes to the world. Even if the real person of Changfeng, cultivation base world-shaking, one finger can crush Zhang Fan, it is helpless. The finger of looks at in vain clicked on the mirror.

"Know"

Solar Golden Flame exploded and penetrated directly into the celestial mirror, like a stone falling on the water, all the scenes were broken, and the sky was also dimmed. "

With the Tongtian Mirror as the center, the sound of continual consonance sounded, the invisible ripples spread around the air waves, and the boundless anger heart sword concept spread throughout the radius of the circle.

The air waves and the sky, the giant sky and the gourd vines were all uprooted, and a tree flew out. As the ripples spread, the circle fell to the ground.

Being in the place where the waves and ripples are the most turbulent and densest, Zhang Fan leans back slightly, and the crown is behind brilliance, and then the whole person is like a nail. Nailed firmly to the ground, never retreated half

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Swords and swords were not inferior to each other. Almost instantly, the sword exploded, penetrating into the ground, and directly penetrated the ground to hold it firmly against the waves, like a warm wind blowing, nothing happened.

"Humble"

A few items, the wind disappears, the dust settles, the Zhang Fan let out a long breath, the looks at unable to fall down, the sky mirror, as well as the lingering mood of anger that still haunts.

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He didn't know it, so simple to point out, but it was an uproar.

"hahaha is interesting, it is really interesting."

Hanhai Blood God Cave, the Blood God True King sits on his knees, and blood pond rolls under him. With his voice, the blood waves lift up, the **** smell is not here, and it is full of mellowness. Sweet fragrance.

This blood pond is not a divine ability manifestation, but it is really filled with blood.

Not far away, there are still a few dull looks. Su Mu's empty brawny man is constantly slaughtering various wild beasts and humans and pouring blood into blood pond.

"Mutianyan, Mutianyan, you actually let a few juniors be killed. It’s really an anecdote, and your kid is also famous, hahaha

In the laughter, not far in front, a bronze mirror fell weakly, but the blood **** Zhenjun didn’t even look at it, let it fall into blood pond, as if a flat boat entered the sea, instantly Overturned.

"That one is so strong?"

The Nine Nine Ancestor shook his head in disbelief. Where he was, he was slowly covered with yellow sand and slowly flowing, instead of rolling into a few vortices, the surging momentum was like a violent wind in the sea.

In front of him, there was also a celestial mirror brilliance flashing, and the figure faded, unable to fall.

Coincidentally, there is a yellow sand vortex underneath. The Nine Nine Ancestors are so single looks at. The bronze mirror didn't even appear in a bubble in the yellow sand vortex.

"Awesome!"

"But I have nothing to do with my ancestors!"

Close your eyes and disappear into the yellow sand.

Over the Hanhai City, Tian Dun Zong Yunzhong Hall. In the preaching hall, Tian Dunzi pondered, and a sky mirror hit the ground in front of her, "kuāng dāng" sounded.

Below it, there are dozens of futons, and there are still residual temperatures. Obviously, a moment ago, Dunzi was preaching to his disciples.

Few moments, Tian Dunzi raised his eyebrows suddenly. If he was disdainful, he disappeared and disappeared, and the Jiu Tianjing was swept aside, and then the old voice was so beautiful!

"Come in! Continue to preach!"

The hall door is open, dozens of Core Formation, fish enters!

"Ah!"

Somewhere in the Hanhai, Bi Ruotian tilted a corner, the ground splits on one side, and the ground flows into Huangquan, sweeping one side.

Mo Lao lies on a flat boat and drifts as Huang Quan rushes. Beside him, "Punch" sounds, as if something fell into the True Spring and engulfed in a flash.

"Go to the abyss of Hanhai? The trouble with that boy? Lao Tzu is not as stupid as Mu Tian Yan!"

"That ghost thing is about to leave. Isn't it death to go now?"

"Laozi just doesn't go, there is a kind of egg you come down to bite Laozi!"

"Bah!"

Speaking of that, after spitting into the water very resentfully, looking at him, it seemed that all the dissatisfaction would be released together. The old monster said it was done. Roll over. Immediately, there was a sound of "Whee", but there was a snoring.

In Hulu Realm, Zhang Fan pondered for a moment, and with a move in his hand, the Tongtian Mirror fell into his hands.

At this time, the celestial mirror, the Ambilight of the mirror is not reduced, and it is completely impossible to see that he has just received his one strike. At the same time, he also endured the heart and sword that came out of it, and it seemed to be spotless and clean.

"It really is a good treasure!"

This celestial mirror is naturally of little use to him now, but this material is indeed unique in the human world. It is not only as simple as the power and communication of the upper world, but it can also be used to locate the attack. , Really amazing.

Just before, if it weren't for him, he would be take action. I'm afraid it will really make this horrible Spirit Transformation big divine ability person then contact one strike invisibly. Will he be able to take it by then?

This real person of Changfeng, although expensive for the ancient Spirit Transformation and divine ability, is used to being tall. In order to avoid becoming the target of the opponent's life and death. He had no choice but to turn his face.

Fortunately, such a terrifying existence is at this stage. It is not possible to face him directly. In this confrontation, strictly speaking, he still took advantage of it, so he no longer thinks about it. When there is an equal with Changfeng, let's reckon today!

After putting away the telescope, Zhang Fan has a big sleeve. By the way, cosmos bag with Lianyue Mutianyan and the demise skywheel all received their sleeves.

After finishing this, he turned around Shi Shiran, looking at the sword and tens of feet away.

At the same time, Jianyu is also concentrating on the exchange, all eyes are facing each other, and the killing intent between each other is revealed.

The act of holding back the loot for Zhang Fan. Jianyu not at all cares, Zhang Fan did not look at those things, it is not the right time.

Anyway, after a few moments, the confrontation between the two ends. The winner naturally takes everything away, and it is difficult to say whether the loser can save his life, and even less need to care about these things outside.

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Why?"

In a calm atmosphere, Jian said suddenly.

As soon as Mu Tianyan died, the atmosphere between the two of them appeared extraordinarily weird, or Changfeng would show up in time, fearing that the fierce battle between the two had ended.

I never thought that Jianyu would ask such a question.

Zhang Fan couldn’t help but say, “Aren’t you the same?”

But then he asked not at all why he gave birth to killing intent, but said frankly: "Second Nascent Soul. Jianyu, you are the best second Nascent Soul!"

Zhang Fan's confession, but let the sword stunned. Immediately laughed: "hahaha. Well, I want to look at you differently, frank enough."

"I said straight, I want to kill you!"

"I want to retake Jianxiu legacy!"

This point, without him, Zhang Fan knows it well.

"I want to kill you, A Heng is mine, only I can be by his side, you, no!"

"Uh?!"

Zhang Fan returned in amazement, and looked incredulously at the hoarse, the old high sword with the dark green baby-like head stretched out.

"Is there another reason?"

Zhang Fan can't help but be speechless~IndoMTL.com~ Qianren is nothing more. How to listen to the last one like jealousy. A sword baby, fell in love with someone?

"Fuck!"

He shook his head, and he was too lazy to explain to Jian Yu that his Yin Heng had nothing to do with it.

At this time, he also understood it. The little girl named after Jian Yu was obviously Yin Heng.

"As long as I regain the sword vein legacy from you, I will be able to stand Nascent Soul, and at that time. I will be able to help A Heng fulfill her wish."

Speaking of which, Jian Yu's voice could not help but bring a bit of longing, but just looked into Zhang Fan's eyes, and it became a bit colder.

The purpose of Jianyu, and what he thought. Zhang Fan has no interest at all, but in his view, this one in front of him is nothing but the second Nascent Soul.

"So what are you waiting for?"

Zhang Fan smiled. Leisurely said.