Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 773: Just capture, break the power of evil
"Pro!"
The sound of tongue thundering spring thunder resounds in this world, no matter whether it is a blood-sinking real person or a star fairy, the look is changed greatly, but it’s just a matter of fear.
Everything breaks through the evil golden light, and everything is dyed with a layer of bright golden luster, and the boundless Zhengda light is like a big sun. Without any shadow dead ends, the earth shines.
The source of golden light, Zhang Fan suddenly pushed the figure of take action palm. As if it were frozen, under the reflection of the endless golden light, it seemed so solemn, and the heavens were so stunned.
"Sure enough, it is the San Shang Fa Yin to break the evil seal!"
After being surprised, Xinglan Fairy immediately sentenced the blood-stained real person to death, and no longer paid attention to him. Instead, he happily exhibited divine ability on the looks at path, with a solemn and solemn Zhang Fan on his face.
The cultivation base of the blood-sinking person has been stretched out in person, but he is with her. Compared with Zhang Fan, it is also true that she had seen the bones on the mountain in the old days.
Even if the Zhang Fan is a hard knife and a hard knife, it is not necessarily weaker than a real person. There is now a wicked seal, divine ability, which is almost all the tough stubborn nemesis in hand, let alone win, even if it is killed on the spot, it is not surprising.
The strength of divine ability also depends on people.
In people with Zhang Fan similar to cultivation base like blood-sinking real people, this broken mark is the last straw that overwhelms the llama and plays a decisive role.
What the Xinglan Fairy didn’t know was that if the eighteen blood corpses had been sacred by the blood-sinking real people, they were fused with oneself. Almost can be regarded as a person's existence. Otherwise, Zhang Fan doesn't need to use the evil seal, it's in a sleeve. You can take away these blood corpses.
But now, there is no big difference.
Blood Shen Zhenren was shocked by the blood smeared by the blood that almost spewed out of his blood after the Zhang Fan cast his nemesis divine ability breaking the evil seal. Almost in the blink of an eye, all eighteen blood corpses enveloped it.
But seeing them tremble in the blood mist simultaneously, as if they received any stimulation. Suddenly, the breath skyrocketed, more than a multiple.
Horrible blood and corpses rose into the sky. If there was any substance, the sky and red clouds smashed into a sudden big hole. The mighty power, even the spectator Xinglan Fairy, moved.
If she moves around, she believes that she has no absolute certainty that she can take it.
Although I know that secret technique divine ability is certainly not sustainable, the question is whether I can persevere with the opponent's three axes, this is the pin of success or failure.
The two cultivation bases are in between. Xinglan Fairy thinks she is better than divine ability secret technique. But there is no certainty of victory.
Fortunately, at this time, the real blood Shenren faced Zhang Fan, no matter what secret technique, under the three Shangfa seals and one evil, they could not save the situation at this time.
In an instant, the blood-stained real person did all he could. I felt the only strength before me, but a strong sense of unknownness was still on my mind, submerged like a tide, washed like a suffocation. Breathing could not help but stagnate.
Just now. At the palm of the Zhang Fan's forward hand, countless golden lights converge, forming a broken evil seal that seems to condense the endless mystery."
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Struggling, fear, despair, begging,
No one ever thought that a blood corpse, which is almost not a living body, was hit by the Demon Seal. It could even make such a roaring sound with countless emotions in it.
How can you scream. Nothing can change the result. The golden light turned stronger. A broken evil mark clearly appeared on its chest. In an instant, the endless golden light on the blood corpse, just like the life source golden corpse of the corpse abandoned Taoist, dazzling.
It was the last glory, and after the light, it fell into silence.
"Wow!"
Scattered on the ground, covered with white ash, fierce **** corpses, under the broken evil seal, even for a while and a half did not insist, it turned into the ashes of the ground, and dispersed with the wind.
"Pro!"
Despite the surprise of Xinglan Fairy, ignoring the blood-stained reality is horrified. Zhang Fan kept on going for a while, and then a shopkeeper came out.
"Broken"
A scream, like a thunder on a dry land, rises from the ground, rolling over on the red cloud slope, provokes a huge wave, but it is also spirit qi, and it is also dispersed.
Before the palm of your hand, the golden light condenses, and the mysterious golden seal of Xuan Ao appears again out of thin air, manifesting itself in a magnificent sense.
At the same time, Day Golden Crow dharma idol. Floating in the air, on the wings of the large Zhang, Solar Golden Flame poured like a sun, pouring down. It is like a waterfall composed of Solar Golden Flame, shrouded in Zhang Fan.
Golden Crow dharma idol is powerful, Solar Golden Flame is dead, and the golden seal divine ability is broken. The three are in one, and heaven shocking power burst out.
At this moment, it is the first time Zhang Fan has obtained the Broken Evil Seal, and it will be used for the first time. It is not for one person, one corpse, one thing, if it is all.
At this moment, the huge red cloud slope. There are countless golden lights from top to bottom, medium and everyone, down to the ground, if billions of arrow penetrate. Everything is shrouded in the golden light of breaking evil.
The most prosperous place of power, the broken evil gold seal that was condensed in the void, between the hands that blasted out in Zhang Fan, suddenly burst out brighter than the sun, and edge more powerful than sword gas.
In an instant, the distance between time and space was ignored, as if everything didn't exist, and the broken evil Jin Yinfu left Zhang Fan's control, and the next one fell. Suddenly imprint came down, and the blood-stained real man and his only seventeen blood corpses remained. Cover it all.
"No
Under the evil seal, Zhang Fan and divine ability power condensed to form oppression, and the blood-stained real people screamed in despair, their hands raised high. If you want to help.
He naturally can’t trust this grandeur. The act of breaking the evil sky, such a move, is nothing but driving the sacrifice of seventeen blood corpses that have been cultivating for hundreds of years"...Han. Impact on the broken evil golden seal, with a view to breaking the mouth. Allow it to be born at this moment There is no more idea to kill the two of Zhang Fan in my heart, the only thing that exists is to escape! Escape! Escape!
As long as they can escape their lives, even the eighteen blood corpses that are usually cherished by their lives are discardable.
However, he is willing to give up, but the blood corpse may not be willing to sacrifice for him.
"Aoao Aoao"
The roaring sound rushed out of Jiu Xiaoyun. Under the illumination of the broken evil golden light, the seventeen blood corpses went up and down under the oppression of the terrifying Chia power. White breathing, endless blood flow at his feet, as if he is constantly melting.
Probably for the first time in hundreds of years, the faces of the seventeen blood corpses have their own complex looks, looking up to the broken evil gold seal, driven by the blood-sinking real person secret technique, but it is like this The breeze was blowing, and their actions could no longer be controlled.
"How can this happen?"
The horrible wind pressures the plain face, and the blood-stained head of the blood-stained real person flutters, roaring like crazy.
At this time. Only then did he understand why the Evil Seal is so famous. Become the nemesis of all evil sneakers. Under the broken evil seal, not only his own divine ability is restrained, even if he is in the secret technique of the blood corpse, it is like the sun. At first glance, the snow and ice melted into nothingness.
"Ah!"
Roared loudly, under the scorching evil golden seal, the seventeen blood corpses were stunned, under the golden light. When the golden seal appeared, it turned into blood water and then became blood mist. When the annihilation finally disappeared, the fleshly body of the blood-stained real person banged from the inside out. Suddenly burst.
The sound of "sizzle", in a short time, became a violent wind, which was loud and loud. The only sound.
This is the momentum caused by every drop of blood, every piece of flesh, every inch of bone, wrapped in endless power, penetrating everything and spreading apart.
"Explode fleshly body!"
Xinglan Fairy raised her eyebrows in surprise. She never imagined that she had previously clashed with her. Dignified Nascent Soul real people, even under the wicked seal, did not dare to resist, directly blew fleshly body, a small gap made a plan to escape.
This self-destructive fleshly body is second only to self-detonating Nascent Soul. In the meantime, how can Nascent Soul be harmless? If it is an accident, the injury is Nascent Soul. Like the broken Nascent Soul of a bitter person, he can't even win.
In that case, the cost is almost the same as the fall.
Before the final moment, Real Blood Shen made such a decision, which was beyond her expectations.
It's actually that she didn't feel the golden seal under her own hands. The bloodless real fear. This fear told him that if the skill blinked in the evening, the divine soul would all disappear, completely disappearing in the end of this world.
"It's a bit decisive!"
In the face of a blood-sinking real person, such as breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat, only for the first-line escape opportunity is decisive; in the face of the opening of the broken evil gold seal that was slightly opened, it flashed through, as if about a little breeze.
Facing all this, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and Yun Danfeng gently praised it.
The voice has just fallen, the big sleeves are dancing, and the moment is light and dark, and the wind suddenly stops. It is dust that has settled. The smoke disappeared.
Large in the sleeve, sweeping the world. Blood-stained real person Nascent Soul, without any suspense.
When Zhang Fan Shi Shiran put his sleeves in his hands, the golden light of the sky gradually dispersed. The original blood sinking real people and seventeen, where the blood corpse was, were in a wolf, but there was no blood, no It is only a large piece of burnt black, and the ashes dust in the breeze.
This is the blood-stained real person fleshly body, seventeen blood guards, the last trace left in this world.
"That's it", it's over
Xinglan Fairy is still horrified. I can't believe the blood-sinking real person who was still in court with her a moment ago. It was so easy, defeated and defeated without resistance, even Nascent Soul never escaped.
Unexpectedly, she looked at Zhang Fan differently, and no longer did the old Nascent Soul live-action look at the subconsciously when they looked at the new live-action, but it was extremely dignified and placed in a level. Even higher.
"It's over!"
At this time~IndoMTL.com~ Zhang Fan was only let out a long breath, a little tiredness appeared between the eyebrows, one sleeve flicked. Bloody Nascent Soul. Suddenly appeared between his fingers.
More than: Fourth, finished!
At the third change today, in the first 20 minutes, I finished writing two thousand words, which is an extremely rare good condition. When I was thinking about it in one go, the trouble started to get rid of.
The property came to the door and said what air-conditioning dripping, splashed into the balcony downstairs, etc., slipped six or seven sets of vertical air-conditioning, who said the dripping? Make it clear? There is no way. It took more than an hour to pull it. When I was done, I sat in front of the computer, but I couldn't find the feeling of running in the clouds. I was depressed and rising
Tomorrow I have to go out all day. The elders had to go to the ceremonies and the like, and they had to go for a day. Of course, this is not to ask for leave, I mean, tonight will be desperate tonight
Most months later. The troubles are constant, and the sacrifices seem to be twice, that is, two days; one of my favorite sisters returns to his hometown, not to mention, to accompany the whole journey"