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Chapter 1250: The heart of the heavens and the heart

Chapter 1250 Heavenly Hearts and Man’s Hearts are all in the hands of the hand

"... Only by using a sword, I hope the Donghuang will succeed"

Amid the roar of thunder, the voice of an ethereal woman was mixed in. Even if the thunder was shocking, it could not be concealed.

A purple light, wrapped in thunder, appeared in front of Zhang Fan in a flash.

"Who is this woman? She's so angry?"

"Borrowing a sword for you? I joked that the cultivation level of Donghuang and a wisp of divine thoughts overwhelmed countless magic weapons. Didn't he even give the treasure he had with him for many years to his disciples? What sword is worth borrowing?"

...

After the initial surprise, various thoughts poured into the hearts of the millions of immortals present. Only a very small number of people suddenly became solemn, and their eyes moved with the thunder dragon, as if they remembered something.

"Thank you, Zhang"

Zhang Fan said calmly, nodded and smiled in a direction in the void, and then pressed his hand with a thunder dragon transformed into a simple ancient sword with the power to destroy all thunder and destruction, lay flat in his hand.

As soon as he started, the ancient sword struggled violently like a dragon trapped in the shallows. The purple lightning that gathered the power of the nine heavens suddenly burst out and wrapped around Zhang Fan's arm.

Or if someone else has changed his life, he will instantly become a powder; even if he is a person in immortality, he has to withdraw his hands and abandon his sword and let him leave.

If a treasure has a spirit, he will recognize his master. Before he has erased his mark, how can anyone easily use it? What's more, the thunder on it is originally a divine punishment of heavenly power, but it is the ancestor of all destruction laws. The master's destruction and destroying all dharmas will not be neglected.

However, this ancient sword met Zhang Fan. Faced with his struggle, Zhang Fan just smiled indifferently, clenched his palm suddenly, and the mysterious yellow aura burst out in his palm, and it has been swept past the ancient sword.

This sword was borrowed by someone else and must be returned after use. It is difficult to erase the marks in it. Otherwise, how could it be allowed to struggle under the five-colored divine light?

As soon as the Xuanhuang aura passed, the thunder stopped, and the ancient sword calmed down. The lightning light on it was still there, but it was restrained in the sword body and no longer overflowed.

Zhang Fan wiped his sword with one hand and said to himself: "I haven't seen you for many years, and the God's punishment of the immortal sword"

"not good"

"It's the God's Punishment of the Immortal Sword"

"That person is the fairy in the purple clothes of Shenxiao Sect"

...

Most people realized it later, but they were still confused at this point; a few had expected that the ancient sword would show their true appearance and finally confirmed it; and a few people recognized the owner of the voice at the beginning, the roots and feet of the divine sword.

The God-Punishing Sword of Immortals is one of the ancient treasures. It is the most powerful treasure of Shenxiao Sect. Its power is a treasure that can destroy and kill. It has always been the leader of the previous sects.

The contemporary one who is in charge of the God-Punishment Sword is the Purple-clothed Fairy of the Shenxiao Sect.

...

"One day, Ziyi hopes that Brother Zhang can help me like this~~"

In the Zifu Prefecture, after the dust settled, the fairy in purple smiled and did not look back, and gradually drifted away.

...

Staring at the sword of God's Punishment in his hand, Zhang Fan seemed to be able to hear the last time, the feeling of loss and resoluteness in the ethereal voice of the fairy in the purple-clothed clothes was still echoing in his ears.

"The fairy in purple, the promise of the past, the virtue of borrowing the sword, and I will talk about it again in the future"

Zhang Fan now had such a heart that he instantly put aside everything. As he muttered to himself, the God's Punishment Sword of the Immortal Punishment Slashed and suddenly waved it out.

"Boom~"

The God-Punishment Sword of Immortals fell, causing the heavenly tribulation thunder, turned into a thunder dragon and wrapped around the sword force, without supreme divine thoughts, and struck the spiritual immortal palace in the sky again.

"don't want"

Dozens of spiritual immortals were all in an uproar, and they shouted angrily for countless angrily, but they seemed to have some concerns. They didn't want to stop Zhang Fan at this time and didn't want to take the sword.

If their abnormal behavior had been taken at other times, it would have attracted everyone's attention and guesses. However, at this time, everyone's attention was attracted by the scene of the man, the sword, and the God's punishment fell into the nine heavens, and there was no doubt about life.

At this point, how could Zhang Fan hesitate at all because of other people's words, and he just regarded the roars of dozens of spiritual immortals as if they were casual. Once a sword was released, there would be no return.

Dozens of spiritual immortals hesitated and could no longer stop him. Zhang Fan opened the sky and was in the middle of the spiritual immortal palace.

"Boom~"

Thunder falls all over the sky and destroys the world, and a sword is so gorgeous

The inverted long river of spiritual energy, the sloping fog, the struggle that was always outside the Lingxian Palace... and even the Lingxian Palace that trembled continuously in the sword of the previous divine thought, everything fell into a strange stillness.

It is impossible to describe how long it has passed, and I don’t know whether this is an illusion or is it true. I only know that after a long time, cracks spread across the Lingxian Palace, and thousands of rays of light burst out from it.

In an instant, the Lingxian Palace was like a real palace in the sky, just like the Immortal Emperor was in charge of the place where the Immortal Palace was buried. The indescribable glory and light could be seen in the entire Jiuzhou world.

This is also the last look.

It is the last glory that is so dazzling

Silently, the Lingxian Palace collapsed and collapsed inch by inch, as if the hollow cave was under heavy pressure, and in an instant, it fell without a trace.

"This...this is..."

Everyone was stunned. Even the people standing on Zhang Fan's side could not believe that Zhang Fan's sword was so powerful that he actually came to this.

This is definitely not just the help of the God-Punishment Sword. The sword energy that came out of the sword penetrated through all the power, and it still shone in everyone's hearts.

A sword opens the sky, and the spiritual immortal will never be missing again

In the void, where the Lingxianque was originally located, a dark and hollow was eye-catching, as if the mouth of a giant beast was swallowing the long river of spiritual energy with difficulty, and there was no more momentum of Lingxianque whales and tigers.

The Spirit Immortal World, which lacks the portal, directly presents the various scenery in it on earth.

At this time, the spiritual immortal world was not surrounded by immortal energy and majestic, but it was more in line with its influence on the human world - the black hole-like swallowing

The long river of spiritual power has attracted tens of thousands of years, and it will never flow backward because of this sword. However, its flow rate has become slower with the naked eye.

Almost at the same time, all the cultivators who were in the world felt that the spiritual energy around them had reached the same level. The poor mountains and bad waters were enough to dwell in hundreds of beasts, and the original important place of cultivating immortals was even more comparable to the blessed cave...

"This has just slowed down, if so..."

Looking at the scene in the air, no matter where he was, whether he was in Lianyun, a cultivator in Qinzhou, could not help but have such thoughts in his heart. His eyes at the spiritual fairyland completely changed.

That is, the naked hatred and the innate desire for spiritual energy all turned into a strong resentment.

At the right time, Zhang Fan seemed to have been waiting for this moment, without any hesitation, without any surprise, and shouted loudly with one finger:

"The Spiritual Immortal Realm, the cancer in the human world, the source of disaster in the nine states, and the obstacle to the enlightenment of all immortals..."

"That that does not exist should be destroyed"

As soon as this statement was spoken, if something that could not be seen or touched was involved, the countless immortal cultivators in the entire world had this idea almost at the same time.

Such resentment is not easy?

As Zhang Fan spoke with the power of all the immortal cultivators in the world, in the blink of an eye, all the real bigwigs who presided over the spiritual immortal world had their eyelids and their expressions changed drastically. The ancient spiritual immortal who presided over the spiritual immortal's luck immediately vomited three liters of blood, and his soul was shaken.

The luck of the entire spiritual immortal world was instantly weakened by 30% of the specificity to every spiritual immortal world person, and it is even more impossible to count.

Zhang Fan opened the Lingxian Palace with a sword, gathered the resentment of all immortals, and followed the Dharma. With one word, the Lingxian Realm suffered great losses.

The words of Dharma Sui are great powers and supernatural powers, but what really shocked everyone who saw this scene was the terrifying effect caused by Zhang Fan's urging the power of the ten thousand immortals.

To achieve this, you need great powers, great wisdom, great perseverance, great courage, and great great power. How many people can do the world?

"The heart of heaven and man is all in the hands of the hand"

"First, establish the heart of heaven with great ambitions, and then use one sword to open the sky, and speak with the Dharma to follow, which will touch people's hearts. The successive methods of the Emperor of Dong is so wonderful that he has reached the peak, and he must not refuse to accept it."

The old rabbit was gnawing on the carrot and sighed inexplicably, and there were many things he had in his opinion.

Zhang Fan's continuous methods were amazing, of course, for the dozens of spiritual immortals, they were terrified.

"Dong Emperor, do you think that the evil dragon calls you "Dong Emperor, you are the Demon Emperor?"

"Even if you are the Demon King, you are not the ancient times now. It is not the time when you follow the Dharma and you can't resist it."

"You are so brave. Do you really think I can't do anything to you?"

There were dozens of spiritual immortals, and there were countless people who were furious. A powerful aura and a huge wave of pressure, covering the world in an instant.

“Huh?”

The old rabbit, the corpse-abandoned Taoist, the Qingfeng Taoist Lord... The Taoist Lord of the God who was standing on Zhang Fan's side all said in surprise, and then he grew up, with a solemn expression on his face, looking at Zhang Fan.

At this time, Zhang Fan seemed to be not much different from his appearance. However, when he reached the realm of the great spiritual realm, he realized the world with the spiritual realm, and was no longer judged by his spiritual sense.

Before this moment, Zhang Fan's body was always shrouded in a strange and obscure aura, connected with the consciousness of heaven and earth, and synchronized with the entire human world, as if he was the heaven and earth, making people feel unaware of his actions.

This is spiritual awareness, induction, and the real reliance for those above the realm of the soul to avoid misfortune. Therefore, I feel this point. Even if dozens of the Divine God Lords appeared together ten years ago, they never attacked Zhang Fan.

They endured for ten years, and even when Zhang Fan cut the Lingxian Quarter with his sword and caused great losses, they endured and did not stop him.

It's not that I don't want to, but that I don't dare

Although he did not understand the true mystery, Lingjue told them that he could not attack Zhang Fan before he finished doing something, otherwise he would lose all his energy and his luck would be exhausted to the end. The ancestors of the northern border were the lessons of the past.

It was not until Zhang Fan made his great wish that they vaguely understood that this strange feeling originated from the mysterious and yellow aura, or: merit.

Before Zhang Fan did great merits, he was protected by heaven and earth before he was completed. If someone attacked him, he would definitely be attacked by heaven and earth. In the least, his luck would be exhausted, everything would be unhappy, and great difficulties would be imminent; in the worst case, it would promote Zhang Fan's perception, allowing him to break through with the help of heaven and earth and climb up in one fell swoop.

The risk is too great, so dozens of transformed gods are probably people in immortality. Who is willing to take this big risk?

"Vanished"

"The time has finally arrived"

A few sounds of relief came vaguely above the nine heavens.

If they were in a stalemate, they were really afraid that they would be unable to bear it. Fortunately, the strange feeling that had deterred them finally disappeared from Zhang Fan.

“It’s time”

Zhang Fan smiled and said word by word:
Chapter completed!
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