The Steward Demonic Emperor Chapter 1156: Break through the sevenfold


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Buzzing!

The spatial fluctuations kept shaking, and Zhuo Fan's aura became more violent. The entire sky was surging, and the wind was violent. The waves in the sea were even more ups and downs, beating the shore one after another, restless, as if something was raging and tumbling over the sea.

Only the place where Zhuo Fan is, is still calm, without a trace of ripples. However, this calmness is filled with oppressive anger, as if once this depression is vented, it will be the eruption of a volcano, the collapse of the heavens and the earth, and the destruction of the heavens and the earth!

Roar!

Suddenly, Zhuo Fan's body shook, and suddenly he yelled from the sky, and the sound shook the sky, making him angry. There was a trembling tremor throughout the sky. Immediately afterwards, a gurgling black air current gushes out from above the nine heavens, as if magma is rushing, swallowing everything, just in the blink of an eye, it will cover the sky and the sun, and envelop the entire sky of thousands of miles.

However, after a short while, the sky of the day has all turned into pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.

This is the majesty of heaven and earth caused by Zhuo Fan's return to the original realm, demonizing the space!

But this was not over yet, I saw Zhuo Fan's body shook again, but the dragons chanted one after another. In that dark space, for some reason, tens of thousands of pitch-black dragons suddenly appeared, spreading their teeth and dancing claws, flying between the sky and the earth, every time they wobbled their tails, every time they swept their bodies, they could cause the sky to quake and tremble in all directions. .

As if these tens of thousands of black dragons descended, it was God's punishment to the world, as if it would destroy the heavens and the earth.

This is the abnormal change that Zhuo Fan's dual spirits caused when they returned to the original realm. The dragon fights for nine days!

The strongest beast soul, the Heavenly Dragon Soul, immediately built its own dragon nest in this demonized space. The dragon is the king of all beasts and the ancestor of fierce beasts. Once anything enters this dragon's nest, it will be torn to pieces by these ten thousand evil dragons, and there is no room to escape. He was one with Dan Qingsheng's sword and dragon, but he couldn't talk about it at all.

Dan Qingsheng's dragon-slashing energy is at best a strengthened spirit weapon. You can't fight it, can't you hide? But Zhuo Fan's Lair of the Devil Dragon is a real meat grinder. This is the combination of Domain Soul and Dragon Soul, and its power is naturally even more incomparable.

But, is this over? of course not!

The power of Dan Qingsheng comes from the sword and the dragon. Zhuo Fan’s original power comes from the domain and the dragon, but now he also has a sword in his heart, so he almost...

Ding Ding Ding...

The whispering sounded continuously, and the magic sword felt that the power in Zhuo Fan's body was increasing at a speed of a geometric multiple, and could not help but tremble with excitement. Then with a touch, he instantly separated from the ice and flew straight to Jiu Tian.

At this moment, the entire dark sky also boiled. The thick black mist rushed straight towards the magic sword, and the black dragon roaring wildly, like a thousand dragons returning home, rushed towards the magic sword.

In a flash, all the dark power was wrapped around the sword body of the magic sword, and it gradually expanded to become a hundred feet long, great sword. It was just that horrible aura that made the entire North Sea enchantment tremble uncontrollably.

Roar!

A loud scream from the sky again, Zhuo Fan also shook his body, and the flying commander got up with a bump, and went straight to the sky, grabbing the hilt of the sword with one hand.

Boom!

As if a tornado finally unfolded a powerful air current, just during this breath, all the black clouds surrounding the sword suddenly exploded, like a locust, flying in all directions so steeply, strands of powerful black sword gangs , Is also contained in it, with incredible density, completely shattering everything it passes into slag. Even in the enchantment space, with the cracks in Karakala, there is a feeling of desire to collapse.

Only that Zhuo Fan held the magic sword in his hand, standing in the center, like **** Shura, splitting the sky and the earth, quietly. And everything around him has been swallowed by darkness, and disappeared into nothingness under the endless sword gang!

Huh!

When everything calms down, the cold wind blows, and the sky shines brightly again. Zhuo Fan held the magic sword in his hand and slowly fell, but he couldn't find an ice layer to stand on.

Because at that moment, all his surroundings had been broken into icicles and melted into the sea.

You must know that these ice peaks can be said to be the result of the condensed power of the sea and the sea. But now, under this endless black sword gang, it was cut into slag, and the gap in it was really not to be calculated.

At this time, Zhuo Fan has obviously surpassed the Undefeated Sword Master, at least he was a hundred years ago...

"Smelly boy, you are going to die!"

Plop!

Suddenly, with a loud curse, a huge head with one eye missing suddenly rushed up from the depths of the sea, shouting again and again: "Dragon Soul plus Nine Nether Domain, plus Sword Emperor Four This is the sum of kendo, you kid, this is going to shake the sky! There is no room for you here anymore, let's get out of here, see what kind of mess you made the old man here? Huh!"

The corner of his mouth curled slightly, Zhuo Fan looked at Hai Ao, bowed deeply, and sighed: "Senior Hai Ao, thank you for your hundred years of guidance. Otherwise, I really can’t find out how to comprehend these four kendos. To the door!"

"Come on, the old man just revealed to you the experience of the sword emperor in the past. Whether you can persist in it is in yourself and not in the old man. Moreover, the old man also wants to see that these four swords can be integrated. Can the four types of kendo be compatible? It’s just an experiment, not to help you. Don’t be passionate!"

With a smirk, Zhuo Fan nodded clearly: "Okay, the younger generation understands, but the younger generation has been repairing swords here for hundreds of years, so I will disturb you. If you leave this time, I am afraid that you will not come back again. Senior take care!"

"Well, do you really want to leave?"

A trace of reluctance flashed in his eyes, but soon Hai Ao exhaled and nodded his head: "Yes, you should go. Even if you don't work hard with others, you have to find that little girl. At least. ......You need to get that thing back!"

With a solemn expression, Zhuo Fan nodded slightly, unconsciously a little dignified.

On the imperial avenue, only the master of the imperial level can condense successfully. No matter who put it in his body at the beginning, now when he is on Qingcheng, he has no regrets.

But Qing is not guilty, and she is guilty of it. Such a treasure is in the body, if someone finds it, she will definitely be coveted, and she must not be let her become the prey of others!

Thinking of this, Zhuo Fan bowed again and looked solemn: "Senior, let's go down here, goodbye!"

As soon as the voice fell, Zhuo Fan had already left without looking back, leaving only Hai Ao looking at his fading back, his eyes filled with stunned: "Hey, this human kid is gone, he suddenly feels so bored. No longer looking for humans to accompany? But, in the world, who can have this kid interesting? So annoying..."

Om!

The space fluctuates, and Zhuo Fan comes out of the Haiao enchantment, and there are two figures standing respectfully in front of him, it is the ancient tee and Queer. Seeing Zhuo Fan coming out, the two were overjoyed, Queer hurriedly said: "Congratulations father, successful breakthrough and return to Yuan!"

"Hey, now my father is Tianxuan Yizhong? That strength is Guiyuan again..." With confusion in front of him, Gu Santong asked.

Missing a little, feeling his own strength, Zhuo Fan faintly said: "Guiyuan Seventh!"

"Seventh? Will you break through the seventh?"

"It’s nothing, because I’ve been comprehending kendo and my father’s cultivation base has been accumulated for a hundred years, but I haven’t made a breakthrough. Less!"

With a long sigh of helplessness, Zhuo Fan said lightly: "I always feel that the avenue that the ancient ten emperors have been pursuing is not far away, but in the original place. Therefore, this true art is really wonderful, although it is a cultivation of the heart, but But it is more relevant to the essence of Tao!"

"Then this is really ironic, the highest technique that those great figures have been pursuing, unexpectedly appeared in the hands of ordinary people?"

"Maybe because of ordinaryness, it is the most natural way!"

After listening to Que'er's ridicule, Zhuo Fan couldn't help but sigh: "It's just that some people have gone too far, and they have forgotten the way they used to be, so they can only go further and further!"

Hearing this, the two of them were confused and obviously did not understand. Zhuo Fan himself was also hazy. He just had a feeling that if he wanted to prove it, he could only keep practicing.

But these are all things to do. Now the most important thing is to complete the road to heaven.

So Zhuo Fan glanced at the two of them and asked: "How well is the plan going?"

"Everything is as my father expected!"

"Okay, let's take a trip to the Sword Star Emperor, and complete the final battle for the father in the Mortal Order!"

Ding!

A dark long sword pointed forward, and the corner of Zhuo Fan's mouth curled up, and his face was full of endless fighting spirit!

The lord of the Heavenly Demon Palace, the Dark Night Demon Lord, finally showed his counterattack fangs to Sword Star...

At the same time, in the Sword Star Emperor’s Capital, all the great heroes who have unified the four states have arrived. The first to come is the Xizhou Qinse Sword King and the Luo family, followed by Dongzhou Shangguan Feiyun and the others. Nanzhou and Beizhou arrived in batches. Dan Qingsheng and Jiu Jianxian were three days late before they could arrive.

"Oh, sorry, sorry, I'm late, hahaha..."

"Forgive and forgive sin..."

Holding fists to everyone and sloppy eyes, Dan Qingsheng and Jiu Jianxian came to the lobby of the Imperial Palace. Baili Jingwei glanced at them slantingly, and chuckled: "The Dragon Sword King and the Jiu Jianxian, why are they late?"

"The old drunkard found someone's good wine, Prime Minister, you know, hahaha..." Before the wine sword fairy could speak, Baili Yuyun was already sneered.

Jiu Jianxian glared at him fiercely, and then smiled at everyone in a naive way, noncommittal.

Nodding slightly, Baili Jingwei also knows his temper, so he no longer thinks too much, just looks at Dan Qingsheng and said: "Dragon Sword King, what about you, why are you delaying?"

"The old man found a person in Nanzhou, so he invited him here, so there was a delay. Don't blame the Prime Minister!" Dan Qingsheng smiled indifferently, nodding slightly.

Brows raised, Baili Jingwei asked suspiciously: "Who? Let the Dragon Slashing Sword King do it himself? It's not the Murong family's worship!"

"Of course not, fighting against those old guys, three days is not enough, not to mention the time for tracing, hahaha..."

"That's..." The brows were slightly frowned, and doubts flashed in Baili Jingwei's eyes...


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