“…What’s there to be afraid of?”

Zhang Fan's arrogant and domineering words, f6, encouraged the vitality of heaven and earth, as if hundreds of millions of people were mocking each other, and it was heard from afar.

The Yunchi Tianbei, which was on the verge of collapse, seemed to be a big mirror of heaven and earth, reflecting the shock and anger on the faces of the heavenly people, including the three great masters. No matter who is insulted by others, it is impossible to be calm. Unlike ordinary people, the three great masters, led by Yu Zhong Zunzu, forced to calm down after a moment of anger, thoughtful. "What does he mean?" After an instant anger, a doubt surged into his heart.

The two sides are hostile, and a life-and-death battle is imminent. Is it normal for Zhang Fan to say this? Can you still expect the other party to say something good?

What's strange is why he spent so much effort to convey the voice so far, as if he wished everyone in the world could hear it.

The three great ancestors of heaven and man have been going back to the small valley for a while and worshiping the real heaven and man palace over the past year. Although they have been trapped in Yunchi and dare not leave easily, it does not mean that they have lost control of the Mitian Realm.

Fairy Yun Hua and some little mice did not mention it. They were sure that there had never been any masters above the level of the God-Shen Daojun to step into the Mitian Realm in recent years. So, who was Zhang Fan's blatant transmission of the message to the next day? Before this thought was completed, Yu Zhong Zunzu seemed to have noticed something, and his face changed drastically.

"Boom~"

A sword roar reached the nine heavens, and the endless fog in the cloud pool suddenly broke out, and the sharp edge of the sky roared through the air like a terrifying geese." Sword energy! The sword energy that destroyed everything! "So brave!"

The head of Yu Zhong Zunzu, the three great ancestors all scolded each other, but did not move, and even showed a little disdain on their faces. "With a sword energy, I want to compete with the Temple of Gods; projection, fireflies and bright moon compete for their own humiliation!" What they thought was nothing more than that.

If Zhang Fan had never heard of the reputation of the "Shen Temple", he might have done this stupid thing, but when his Dharma image was originally the ancient demon emperor, how could he not be vigilant about the "Shen Temple" and neglect his actions? Those who truly underestimate the other party, or have too much confidence in the "Shen Gods" are the three great ancestors!

But in an instant, they understood where they were wrong. The three great masters of the God of Transformation changed instantly, and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

In that blink of an eye, the sword energy that suddenly burst out did not slash down at the peak of salt power, but forced it to twist, like a paddle into the water and rigging the boat, stirring quickly.

At the beginning, the sword energy of thousands of feet was as light and flexible as a cook. Later, the sword energy swept the vitality of heaven and earth, and seemed to be more and more solid, like a river of Yangtze River and stagnant of thousands of acres of mud and sand. This condensation brought the terror that was threatening the world.

Every year when the sword energy stirs up, it seems to carry endless adsorption power, converging the destructive power of the riot in the cloud pool and condenses it on the sword.

In just a moment, the sword body was a hundred times thicker, and from the original slender sharpness that had grown cold in the body, it turned into a hero that destroyed everything; terrifying.

After a moment, under the horrifying sunlight of the heavens, the chaotic power inside the cloud pool was absorbed by so much that at this time, the disturbance of the sword energy finally ended.

“Watch factory!”

A deep, thick, surging power sounded.

The sword energy was raised high, like a lonely peak pointing to the sky. With this action, the entire Yunchi Tiandi clarified it, just like the unique freshness between the heaven and earth after a storm.

At this point, Zhang Fan could not hide what he wanted to do, but he could not hide the eyes of the three great ancestors of the heavenly beings, or even ordinary heavenly beings. "He is one by one" "Putting the power of the Yunchi storm, the power of thousands of times increased, turned into a heaven-breaking attack!" It was just one blow!

Anyone can see that the power that can be used by the thousands of feet of sword energy is now at its limit, and it will not be able to do it even if you persist for a while.

The arrow was on the string and had to be fired. If this sword could not be slashed in time, it would break in the air and turn into a sword rain all over the sky.

How can such great power of heaven and earth be easily controlled? At least, it is definitely not something that Zhang Fan's sword cultivator who is still in the Nascent Soul realm can do.

Controlling such a huge power is based on Zhang Fan's soul consciousness. Although he is in the Lingji Period and his cultivation is limited, his soul consciousness is at the real level of the God-Cultivation Daojun. This is something that the ancestors of the three great heavenly beings never thought of.

What they never thought was that Zhang Fan was so crazy. The first strike triggered the chaotic power that collapsed in the entire Yunchi world. When they reacted and found that something was wrong, everything was too late. "Luo!" Zhang Fan's voice sounded again.

The word "fall" is filled with endless pressure and a little powerlessness. It is obvious that it has reached its limit to control this terrifying sword energy, but it also has a sense of majesty and oppression above the nine heavens, looking down, as if standing in the clouds. "Not good!"

Yu Zhong Zun's ancestor stood up long, and when he got up, the terrifying sword energy filled the ground today. Even the mottled hair and beard raised were cut off by the invisible strong wind. The robe made a loud sound in the strong wind, and even the eyes could not even struggle.

Open, facing infinite horror, the Jade Bell Zunzu finally revealed the strength of a generation of old Shinto Lord. His expression was still, and he didn't even distort his voice at all. With powerful penetration, he beat the strong wind in the sky. "Sheng of the Gods!" The Temple of the Gods... The Temple of the Gods... The Temple of the Gods... The Temple of the Gods... The Temple of the Gods... The Great Yellow Bell, the Jade Chimes ring, the silhouette of the heavens, the vast sky power!

In an instant, countless sounds were repeated over and over again, chanting the name of the Temple of the Gods. The magnificent hall suddenly became clear, with thousands of golden lights. Among them, the proud backs of the Temple of the Gods slowly turned around and said, "...boom~" a shocking sword, and the supreme artifact representing the majesty of the ancient demon god, one by one, swears to break through Yaotian and get freedom; the other is to punish the unjust on behalf of the heavens.

This sword is the incarnation of the giant tree in the sky, turning into the long sword of the sky, swinging the slash of the broken sky; that horizontal line is the earth erected to form a barrier, condensed as if it is the incarnation of the heaven and earth.

One is a spear, the other is a shield! The strongest contradiction is at one point.

“Rumbling one by one”

There was a loud bang, followed by silence.

This loud noise was extremely terrifying, as if a roar of billions of years broke out in an instant;

This silence is a loud sound that reaches a sudden sound, as if at that moment, all the sounds in the world disappeared.

In the celestial and demon literary formation, all the celestial beings showed red faces under this vibration, as if drunk, fell to the ground one by one, the qi and blood in their bodies were shaking like a volcano erupting, and the silent ears were like the deepest darkness before dawn...

One inside and one outside, the world is different, and streams of blood surged in the chests of the heavenly people, and their mouths were full of fishy sweetness.

But even so, no one regulates breathing or takes medicine, but they all look up their heads and look at the source of the terrifying roar in the sky.

The instant collision, the power of Yunchi, which was wrapped in a thousand feet of sword energy, consumed 90% of its power for a long time, and the sword energy that was still far behind the sky seemed to be thinner.

Under this terrifying blow, even the temple of gods, which gathered the power of heaven and man, could not be at ease.

Outside the magnificent hall, countless sword energy wandered and disappeared, and from time to time, they brought out "chichi-" sounds on the temples of the gods, as if they had tried their best and left deep marks on it.

These are still tiny and mustard-like diseases. What is really terrifying is the indomitable power that erupts when the sword energy collided with the temple of the gods.

In the eyes of the gods, you can clearly see that the shining light of the temple of gods that they regarded as supreme faded away, and the huge figure covering the heaven and earth also displaced, as if it was a gap. Just a small gap suddenly changed the expressions of the three great gods. "Stop him!" Without thinking, the three great gods shouted loudly. This was just an instinctive reaction and asked in vain.

Although the Temple of the Gods is extremely powerful, it is extremely difficult to control. If you want to move it back and feed it back to heaven and earth, it can be done in a short time.

Yu Zhong Zunzu and others have experienced the battle formation for a long time, so they naturally understand the priorities and immediately pulled out their hands from the formation and waited for action to stop them.

At this moment, their loud shout had just come out of their mouths.

But it was too late.

The sword energy was like a dragon. After breaking through a gap, the remaining sword energy shook violently, as if it had burned all its strength, rolled up a strong wind between the sky and the earth, and howled westward in the sky above the Great Heavenly Man Formation. "Bang!"

Countless fine sword energy swept across the heads of dozens of celestial people like a tornado, rushing towards the gap. "Uh~~" Many celestial people could not dodge and were directly shaken away by the sword energy storm, making a sound of muffled

At this time, no one could care about these things. They stared at the sky one by one, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. "Where can the thief escape!"

A roar that was extremely ashamed, angry and angry burst out, and three streams of light followed the sword energy and came out from the gaps that were moving away from the temple. The sword energy and stream light suddenly disappeared. "How could this happen?"

In an instant, roars continued, and the cloud pool that seemed to be like a Hongmeng first opened, suddenly became silent, leaving only a group of heavenly beings at a loss.

"Even the Temple of Gods can't keep him... Then aren't we..." An atmosphere of loss, sadness, and fear spread among the heavenly people.

As many celestial beings were shaking and shaking, the temple of the gods in the sky became hazy, as if they could turn into dreams and bubbles at any time and collapse without a trace.

Just now, today, the man raised his wings and said loudly:

"Everyone promises that my celestial clan has stood for countless years. I don't know how many storms will be ruined by a mere thief?" The person who spoke was the leader of the young generation of celestial man Yiyi Yunwu! "Old ancestors chased the enemy, don't lose their composure and be laughed at by others." "Stay!"

At this time, the three great ancestors were not there, and he seemed to be the backbone of all the gods. All the sunlight suddenly gathered on him. With his words, the celestial beings who were originally ready to move quieted down again, and the formation could barely remained. "Ah~"
Chapter completed!