Immortal Road of the Dharma Idol Chapter 814: Heaven is thrown in one throw, and heaven is like a sword

Illusory Demon Way mountain gate, the big illusion hole opens. Several streamers soared into the sky, shouted and shook the sky, the voice of Feng Jiuling faintly.

"Teacher"

Xi Ruo fell to the ground and looked up in horror. While exclaiming, take action was called for help. But it is not enough.

At this moment of thousand pounds, Zhang Fan straightened his waist bar and looked up. Unexpected calm in my heart. Even all kinds of thoughts never stagnate. Many doubts came to mind.

"Why are there no signs of take action?"

If not, as long as the consciousness of Zhang Fan. Or the spiritual sense who is bitter, any one who has never been blinded, can't let him fall into the situation now.

There is no way to avoid it. I haven’t tried it before, so I can only compete against each other.

"Why should Yuan Tianxin treat me with take action?"

This Yuan Tianxin has no one to worry about except the elder brother. No dao companion, no admission, no hobby, but cultivation and fighting methods. Therefore, even the position of the Taishang elder of the Hou Tu Sect is not rare, and it is abandoned like an open clog.

What he said earlier seems to be for the sake of humanity, but who would waste such a humanity that does not allow Nascent Soul late stage to be larger than expert?

Zhang Fan has countless enemies in his life, but he does not think that someone will pay such a price to take his life. Without him, there is no interest.

No matter who is involved, it is no good to spend a lot of time to take his life.

"Don’t he want to live?"

Perhaps Feng Jiuling, and even the Nascent Soul real people in Illusory Demon Way, could not save his life. But there was no problem in chasing after thousands of miles.

Now the practice of hating the Nine Chains is equivalent to offending Dharma Idol Sect and Illusory Demon Way at the same time. It is normal to be chased to the end of the world.

Yuan Tianxin's strength is strong, but its strength. It is mainly reflected in the confrontation between expert and Nascent Soul late stage big expert against Nascent Soul middle stage and below. I don’t know where his confidence is, can he escape the chase?

Several thoughts flashed in the mind of Zhang Fan between the electric light and the stone fire.

In such a short period of time, the power, which hates the terrible series of extreme horrors, manifests itself as a turquoise iris with hundreds of square feet. If it takes the power of the emperor’s queen, it will be under the hood.

All over the world, as if under this one strike, the prisoner has been transformed into an impoverished place, unable to struggle and not yet present. The ground at the foot of Zhang Fan has suddenly collapsed, and the ground is shaking, and it is not enough for them to allow their power. .

At this time, several streamers rushing from Illusory Demon Way mountain gate quickly approached, and looks at was less than a breath, no matter whether it was a response, defense, attacking the enemy, etc., there was a chance to exhibit it. .

"Unfortunately, I can't wait for a breath

People say that closed eyes is about to die, but at this moment of life and death. Zhang Fan didn't mean closed eyes at all, but his eyes widened, staring at the sky.

"I want to see looks at with my own eyes, how did you kill me Zhang family."

Zhang Fan is ruthless in heart, and at the same time tolerates a sense of weakness, pressing with one hand on the middle of his chest. He has the last one. The method, although to no avail, is not his style to be put to death.

"Yuan Tianxin, keep people under him".

Feng Jiuling's voice is still close, and Hong Liangzhong is anxious. Obviously, he has already judged that Zhang Fan can't connect the remaining one strike, and he can't catch up with him.

Crying to Xi Ruo, shouting at the Nascent Soul real people on the Illusory Demon Way mountain gate side, hating the nine chains of Yuan Tianxin, all turned a deaf ear, but a smile of disdain flashed on the face, said indifferently

:

"Donghua is a real person, but so!"

"He De He Neng, can suppress the corpse abandoned Taoist?"

In the voice, that kind of deep contempt and doubt. Just like the cold light in his eyes, a snap. Stabbed into the heart of Zhang Fan.

"Drip

When the wind screams. In this place moving mountains and destroying the world. Strangely, Zhang Fan could hear the blood dripping from the corners of the mouth, felt the clenched fists, and the tingling of the nails deeply into the palm of his hand.

"Unfortunately, there is no chance for him to swallow those words."

"If he had appeared too suddenly, with no signs, how could I fall to such a degree, why?"

In the sorrow, Zhang Fan sandalwood is looming in the clouds, and a golden glow is revealed in his hand.

"Alas.

At this very moment, a desolate sigh sounded from Zhang Fan's mind.

"Yuan Tianxin, a nine-horse serial of hatred, all his insights, essence, qi and spirit and Nascent Soul divine ability domains are all intertwined and turned into a furnace before he has the power of nine-height serial of hatred."

"There is no retreat, there is no attack and no defense, there is me invincible

"This is the purest attack on divine ability!"

The language is not in a hurry, but it is very strange. The bitter words of the bitter people fell, and at that moment the power of hatred land that almost destroyed his waist bar was connected. It hadn't been pressed down, it seemed to be held up by something invisible.

Powerful, to the extreme, spiritual sense, wrapped in a pure source of fire, rushed out of the Zhang Fan Zhoushenqiao hole and filled the world.

"Melted in a furnace, melted into nature, and become a self-contained earth. Only to wait for the moment of the universe, to show the rumors."

The path taken by Yuan Tianxin, the nine-hate serial of hatred, is like the sacrifice of an assassin among mortals. Qian Kun's life and death "but his strength is not enough. It should not reach this level, there is something on his body".

"At this time, Ku Lao explains what these do?"

Inexplicably, Zhang Fan suddenly panicked. It seems that something is passing away quickly.

From the words of the bitter person, he heard a strong sense of uncertainty, as if he was doing the last bite, and there is no such opportunity in the future.

The spiritual sense and the flames rushing out of him, with the endless enthusiasm of the net, the air of determination. It is quite different from the usual moist and silent.

"Bodhisattva. No!"

Zhang Fan was shocked. Shouting in my heart, I don’t know what’s going on, but the sound can’t escape, only echoing in the chest, echoing,

"in the dark has its own will, to fiddle with all beings in the world, is it possible to get rid of it by wasting some years?"

"Heaven is like a sword, and heaven is like a sword. It’s better to be early. Even at night, after all, it’s to be cut with one knife

Sorrowful, disheartened, and seemingly struggling all my life to become vain.

"Fuck, go to rest!"

If you are lost, you sigh, and then the bitter person’s voice suddenly rises an octave, suddenly agitated and generous.

"Boy. Look, I have been doing things for tens of thousands of years ago, and it is not like this generation can challenge."

"Even if Nascent Soul is broken, even if Qian Yan is still breathing. It won’t work with them!"

In a trance, Zhang Fan seems to see an old man with a bitter face but a straight waist and screaming Fang Dao. Looking around arrogantly, all sentient beings rise and fall.

”

The voice network fell, a scorching heat to the extreme high temperature, suddenly, rushed out from the body of Zhang Fan. It took a moment to detonate the whole place today, a mushroom cloud-shaped, huge and not let the flame of the giant peak rise to the sky. Collision with the hatred to the nine consecutive.

Quiet and frozen, there is no imaginary world-shaking roar, and some are just annihilated and derived. A very familiar breath, a vaguely familiar Nascent Soul divine ability domain, across the world, stopped between Zhang Fan and the hatred of nine links.

This is the reason why time seems to freeze a strange sense; this is the divine ability that hates the nine chains of hatred.

Bitter people, Nascent Soul divine ability domain!

"In the world of life, old age, sickness, and annoyance

"Pity me the world, how much worry?"

"Fight the world with a blazing fire, and pay back the world!"

Like chanting, if the ballad, the old and the sick, the love parting from bitterness, all living beings, all kinds of suffering, turned into countless griefs, deep pain, and depressed.

Bitter, not accepted. Not to bear, but to fight, but to destroy the head

All the deep suffering, at the last moment. All will be transformed into a blazing flame, burning across the sky. If you want to move the sky. A hole was also burned out, and I returned my grandeur.

At the brunt of it, it is a series of nine hatreds!

"Huh?!"

The sound of suspense came from Jiutian. For the first time, Yuan Tianxin's eyebrows were tightly closed, and he immediately showed the color of excitement and excitement. It's like a naughty boy who saw a beloved toy.

"Okay!"

Large praise, coming from the direction of Illusory Demon Way mountain gate.

In the eyes of all bystanders, it was only in an instant, first the extremely powerful spiritual sense. Then, the horrible power exploded from the body of Zhang Fan, sweeping the world, and if the volcano bursting into the extreme, Zhang Fan suppressed the extreme counterattack.

Only Zhang Fan knew in his heart that at this time, he couldn't move and struggle. Can't even control his own body, only lacquer to perceive clearly, looks at all this life.

"No

I still called out loudly in my heart. But it can only be echoed in the chest, the kind of thing, the feeling of passing away, the clearer, as the master of Nine Fires Flame Dragon Pearl, Zhang Fan immediately understood. What is happening in dragon pearl ~IndoMTL.com~ at this time.

"Child, look good

If there is a chuckle, a reverberating void, the fire of the pure world seems to have its own spirituality. The one that fell on the top of the Zhang Fan at the top of the Baihui was only a little like the tip of the needle, and it was at the top, and it was connected to the nine hatreds, but it was as big as the whole world.

Contend, hold up, wrap, and finally, turn into a loud noise that pierces the world, and Ruohong Meng is in the beginning. All over the world, it was shaken.

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Nine heavens. It seemed that someone was screaming and another yellowish halo pressed down. But it can't resist the endless source of fire, the power of the fire that wants to burn all the sufferings in the world, and return my grandeur.

At that moment, everything in the outside world faded away, Dan faded away, as if the whole world was flying backwards. In the heart of Zhang Fan, only the one who listened to the voice for a hundred years, gradually disappeared.

"Look,"

Yu Yinling lingers, if he still echoes, it seems that he is just relentlessly repeating, bewildered and unable to distinguish.