Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 720: After a lapse of 0 years, sit on equal footing
Up to the only Nascent Soul live Nangong Wuwang except for the two who are fighting, down to a group of juniors. simultaneously was stunned and could not believe his eyes.
Although I was hoping for my own Nascent Soul to win, and cheered for the advantage of Zhang Fan, the cheers continued, but when this scene really appeared, it was silent. It seemed that for a moment, everyone was breathless. General.
At that time, in a large area, such as the quiet night, only the sound of "sand rustle" echoed between heaven and earth.
The source of this sound is currently doing heaven shocking one strike at the end of Zhang Fan, breaking the star space, and directly below where the dark river live fleshly body is broken.
There is also the dragon head office of Fulong Mountain, proudly raised and looking up.
The dragon head, which fell from the sky during the natural disaster ten years ago, is constantly changing, weathered, cracked, and countless fine lines, appearing in front of everyone who follows the prestige, and there is a shining starlight, Smudge a large area above.
Under the glorious rendering of these starlights. The dust that rose from the weather and scattered with the wind suddenly brought a bit of stardust and mystery, and it was like a dreamy beauty.
"Boom!"
The loud noise exploded, and the starlight from the cracks merged into a column of stars, which was heaven and earth!
In the pillar of light, Fulong Mountain Dragon collapsed inch by inch, annihilated by foot, and finally shattered into red powder, and the seeds merged into the world, and nowhere to be seen. For this shocking war, Nascent Soul fight, Zhang Fan After resuming his hometown, the first battle that appeared in the field of view of cultivation world made a magnificent and poignant footnote.
A few items, the beam of light converges, and the stars disperse. Fulong Mountain dragon head, no trace.
Without this iconic dragon that has fallen from the sky, the entire Fulong Mountain looks awkward, like a broken-earth earthworm, unable to struggle, and it is full of broken holes;
Nascent Soul is a real person, with his hands raised, the power of the world, at this moment, is revealed?
"Hoo!"
After witnessing this dissipation, Zhang Fan let out a long breath also recovered from the feeling of killing the Nascent Soul real person by virtue of his own power, and a palm slowly extended from the sleeve of the shirt, in the palm. One. As if it were a baby, Nascent Soul with a fluorescent grip in the dark.
Underworld, Nascent Soul!
At this time, the real person of the Underwater, neither before the appearance of Zhang Fan, was not afraid of Nangong Wuwang when he was invited to battle, nor did he look at the various looks during the battle with Zhang Fan, silent, sad, unspeakable Bin and bleak, if the old man is late, sitting at the entrance of the village, watching the sunset slowly fall, another day passed.
All the arrogance, indignation, unwillingness, and struggling have no meaning at this moment, Nascent Soul real person in the status of the real person of the dark river. I won't do things like mortal abuse, once it doesn't help, and secondly I dare not.
Standing high enough to know the real horror.
low rank cultivator, it’s no big deal to kill anyway. I had an addiction before dying and vented my sadness and anger. It’s normal, but it is rare in high rank cultivator like the real person of the underworld.
If he dares to speak badly at this time, Zhang Fan will dare to torture his Nascent Soul for thousands of years, tens of thousands of years, eternal life can not be relieved, and succeeded for a while, and suffer from this endless sin, why not?
For the second time in his life, he held Nascent Soul live-action Nascent Soul in his hand. For a time, Zhang Fan said very much: "Underworld live, this seat will give you relief. The afterlife will not forget to seek revenge on this Zhang!" But he just shook his head and smiled. Without saying a word, his palm clenched.
In this world, apart from some special divine abilitys, it is still unknown whether there is an afterlife. Even if it is, how can the real person of the Underworld reincarnate divine soul under his men?
Laughing pretentiously, a red light, like the flaming lights on the oil lamp, was shining brightly, and returned to silence, and after the decay that faded like the tide, all that remained was the silence like a surging river.
One divine soul will be destroyed!
Zhang Fan didn’t leave any chance for the real person of the Dark River, and directly cut everything off at the source. In his view, until this time, it was not true that dust was settled!
Unconsciously, it was noonday at this time, the scorching sun hung high, traversing the sky, just above Zhang Fan, dazzling sunlight, enveloped its entire body, and lost the dazzling golden light, like a **** in heaven He is like a **** of war on earth, standing still and prestigious.
He himself is like a red sun on that day. In the non-stop radiating light, as if he is where he is, that is, the clock of the glory of the sun, and vaguely compete with the real heavenly sun;
At this time, under the eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan's eyes turned, and of course fixed on Nangong Wuwang not far away.
With a smile, step by step, Tianfeng mist surging into an invisible ladder, each step is like a down-to-earth, youzaiyouzai, free from the slightest pyrotechnic atmosphere.
As he got closer, Nangong Wuwang's gaze became even more weird, especially when he swept the palm of his sleeve that Zhang Fan was retracting.
Extending and shrinking, the real person of the Dark River suddenly seemed confused, and the empty Nascent Soul disappeared in the sleeve of the Zhang Fan, no longer visible
The real Nascent Soul real person, expert who is on an equal footing with Nangong Wuwang, was still inviting to fight a moment ago, and the same level Nascent Soul real person who wants to win the game is completely wiped out from the world, leaving the body Nascent Soul, and still being Accept it for other purposes, you can imagine the end.
Question, at the same level, ask yourself where you are, and you may not be able to do better than the other Nangong Wuwang, how can you not look changeable.
"senior brother Nangong, I haven’t seen it for 100 years, the style is still the same, this Zhang has seen it
Zhang Fan smiled slightly, condensed in front of Nangong Wuwang, the acre-sized Qingyun slowly gathered on his head, all kinds of magical treasure suspended on it, shining brightly, gradually disappearing.
"Zhang" junior brother Zhang, the back wave pushes the front wave, hopelessly old. "
Looking at this former junior, after a hundred years, he has already sat on par with him, and Nangong Wuwang shook his head. I don't know where to start.
I think that his Nangong Wuwang is a generation of arrogance in everyone's eyes, cultivated by sect, and it was Core Formation Xuanfeng one hundred years ago, away from Nascent Soul grand way, but it is only one step away.
Before today, he was still full of confidence. He felt that no one could do better than him. He was worthy of great prestige, sect's entrusted.
But with Zhang Fan, who is younger now and does not rely on sect, but has achieved more brilliant achievements than him in a hundred years, the kind of loss and bitterness suddenly flooded him like a tide.
"senior brother Nangong is welcome."
The Zhang Fan has a breathtaking breath all over it, and it returns to the original. It can't see any trace of the unique expert.
"I haven’t returned to sect in the past 100 years. I don’t know this Zhang’s former residence, but it can be home to snakes, worms, and ants. I thought that year’s pharmacy would be barren, with overgrown grasses and sores.
Zhang Fan said with a sense of sorrow, Mao felt that there was really a kind of urge to return to sect immediately, and seeing everything said, he would not be sect expert, and then Inheritance Hall, to understand the true meaning of dharma idol.
The impulse came so violently, such as a big wave, covering the reef instantly, if not Nangong Wuwang face to face, there is still a little Qingming in my heart, I am afraid that it has long disappeared.
Shake his head, Nangong Wuwang seems to be reluctant to mention these past events, changing the topic and saying: "But did junior brother Zhang bring family members?"
"Exactly
Zhang Fan slightly jaws, raised his eyebrows, moved his heart.
The Nangong Wuwang’s cultivation base is a genuine Nascent Soul realm, plus it is not on the sidelines with arms folded. It is not surprising that nature can clearly grasp the movements around, and it is not surprising that grandpas, yoyos, etc. can be seen.
The reason why Zhang Fan doesn’t mind that his loved ones appear under the eyes of the public, and also carelessly exhibits the three major divine ability, all due to their strength.
When status and strength are weak, it’s good to keep a low profile and treat yourself and your loved ones; on the contrary, when you have a certain strength and status, you will fully show your strength, let the human rights balance, and make people palpitate. The best security, for yourself, and for your loved ones?
Ask him, the horror power that locked the Tianmen Gate was revealed in him. How can anyone dare to move his family if he defeats the real man Nascent Soul and makes him unable to escape even Nascent Soul?
The soft rib is no longer a weak rib, many times. Exposure is far more practical than concealment.
"senior brother Nangong and this Zhang have already brought the family ancestors and disciples to come. Waiting for the juniors to visit the seniors and learn one or two is enough to make them useless in their lifetime."
The ears are faintly whispering, and the rainbow across the sky is exactly what Mo Ling brought with Grandpa, Youyou, Xiang Ming, Xiaolong and others.
"No, after returning to sect, there is no hope to visit again and see the apprentices
Nangong Wuwang shook his head and said: "Hopeless to go back to sect first and inform the younger brother. I will have one more Nascent Soul real person in Dharma Idol Sect, how can I not mess around with it?"
Speaking of which, Nangong Wuwang always seemed to have a low spirit in vain, and his face was gleaming lightly. Vermilion Bird Ring, which has always been wrapped around the wrist, is a trembling sound, as if feeling the protagonist's mood.
It seems that his look does not seem to be fake~IndoMTL.com~Zhang Fan can't help but sigh: "This is a person who puts sect first. As long as it is beneficial to sect, seeing the strength of sect's rises, even if there is a knot in his heart, he is also happy.
Compared to this, the sect plot of Zhang Fan is much weaker.
"Okay, after returning to sect, Brother Shi and his brother will talk to each other again!"
Zhang Fan smiled, jaws.
He knew that the meaning of Nangong Wuwang's words was that the juniors below were handed over to him.
If there is no Nascent Soul live-in care, these disciples who are the highest but Core Formation cultivation base cross Qin Province, that is really not an ordinary danger. The previous underground cultivator, which has either fallen or fell down, is a good example.
"There will be a period in the future!"
Nangong Wuwang nodded, a cry like Fengming Ruoying, if bell drum sounded in unison, Suzaku dharma idol emerged, Southern Bright Trigram Fire burned, and flashed, bringing out a dazzling firelight and flew towards the sky Dharma Idol Sect .
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