Chapter 1252 The world's supernatural powers have defeated all the world's heroes (2) The three thousand realms of Bodhi

A thought produces Bodhi, and flowers fly away in an instant.

Sprouting, taking root, raising branches, and drawing leaves... The whole process was completed in an instant, and it seemed that after thousands of years, the Bodhi tree was old, without the wind and frost, but only the branches and leaves were flying out of the sky.

Right ahead, there is the brilliant moon that covers most of the sun and covers the vast world.

“Huh?”

"What is this method?"

Seeing Zhang Fan's response, the Wild Wolf King couldn't help but become curious.

In his opinion, the best situation is naturally that Zhang Fan swept across the board with his divine thoughts. If so, if he has the intention to make a mistake but not his mind, he has a 70% chance of winning with one blow;

Secondly, Zhang Fan used magic weapons to resist, such as Donghuang Palace, Xuanhuang Qingyun, etc., and all the means that he could not understand the details could also show one or two true appearances;

The most time is like this.

The Wild Wolf King has no confidence in his mind if he does not know the purpose, the strength and weakness, and the number of victory and defeat.

Many thoughts emerged in his mind, but it did not prevent the Wild Wolf King from roaring to the sky. The bright moon descended rapidly with the howling of the wolf, as if he wanted to fall into the mortal world, and as if he wanted to get close to the world, so that the destined person could climb up to the moon and heavenly palace along the branches of the osmanthus tree.

“Ah~~~”

Just at this moment, countless screams of exclamation sounded, as if shocked by the scene in front of you.

At this moment, the millions of immortals were pushed out of the illusion by Zhang Fan's words. He watched Qingming and coldly, and immediately saw the clues.

The moon is as big as the whole world, the fairy spirit in the sky is not as bright as the world, the fairy is pure and cute without fireworks... Everything has not changed, what has changed is just the increasing moon wheel, and the falling trend that is like falling on the world, all of which have done useless work.

There is a hundred miles between Zhang Fan and the Wisdom King. For the magical power of the Silver Wolf Xiaoyue Heavenly Palace, Yuehua can travel in just a blink of an eye.

However, between the two sides, Bodhi branches and leaves are filled with them, floating in the sky and the earth, falling and scattered.

These seemingly light and light can blow away countless branches and leaves. Any piece, a little bit, will naturally evolve into a world when it collides with the bright moon.

In just one breath, the bright moon collided with the Bodhi branches and leaves and penetrated countless worlds, but in the eyes of everyone, he never made any progress.

It is: a tree of Bodhi withered and flourishing flowers, and the silver wolf roars in the moonlight in the sky palace

The flying flowers of Bodhi seem endless; the bright moon falls into the sky, but there is a time to stop.

The situation reversed between the offense and the defense.

At this critical moment, Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, took out a glass, filled it with fine wine, and played with it in his hand, saying, "The Wolf King roared so well that Zhang remembered his home."

"Such a good month, just a big fuss"

As he said that, he first respected Yue Yao, then half sprinkled the clear shadow under him, and finally drank it all.

Zhang Fan's actions were like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, the frost melted thousands of miles away, and the bright moon fell into the sky, which brought a different smell to the eyes of millions of immortals.

“Such a good month…”

Someone murmured to himself, but remembered the moonlight that had been dyed on the ditches in my hometown. It seems that it was also from the same bright moon.

All kinds of thoughts come together, look at the bright moon falling from the sky, the fairies singing and dancing on it, and the fragrance of osmanthus branches is endless. It is replaced by the wind and moon in my hometown, and the ordinary and warm life under the moonlight of the past...

"Forget it~~"

A clear voice echoed between heaven and earth. As the sound came out, the scene of the silver wolf roaring the moon and the bright moon falling into the sky suddenly became like a dream bubble and disappeared.

The silver-clothed robe and a feather fan appeared in front of everyone, and the middle-aged scholar sitting on the silver wolf sideways. He was as gentle as the gentleness. The difference was that the sensual and unrestrained appearance of the Wisdom Wolf King was indescribable solemn.

"What a man who misses his homesickness with the moon, breaks the environment with the environment, destroys my bright moon falling into the sky, and the beautiful scenery of the sky palace"

After a long time, the Wisdom King suddenly praised the clan and said very appreciatively: "In the past, he used the great power of Bodhi to block my magic, and then used his divine thoughts to shake my magical powers, and took two steps to gain the upper hand."

“Okay, very good, very good”

"When it comes to the power of divine thoughts, I am not as good as you; when comparing with the mystery of magical powers, I am not as good as you."

"You will win today's battle, Donghuang."

The Wild Wolf King's tone was calm, and every word was wordless.

"What?"

"He gave up?"

"The ancient demon king - Wisdom Wolf King, he gave up? How is this possible?"

...

Not to mention that millions of immortals do not believe, even dozens of gods will not believe it.

Only the Wisdom King was calm and composed, with a little bitterness on his face, and he slowly said: "Some family used their spiritual sense to temper their spiritual thoughts, used their spiritual thoughts to transform their magical powers, and then used the power of the immortal spirit to create the great magical power of the moon in the sky, and the bright moon fell into the sky power..."

"Donghuang, you can fight against him with magical powers and destroy him with magical thoughts. With this method, you can say that you will win at the strongest place of a certain family. I am not the one who can't afford to lose. Just by comparison, you won."

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this. Although he admired the demeanor of the Wild Wolf King, he was also a little funny. He was still unwilling to accept it in the end. He expressed his feelings with a sentence "purely based on the test."

"Donghuang, can you tell a certain family what kind of supernatural powers your Bodhi Flying Flower is?"

"What a magical power?"

Zhang Fan was a little eccentric and spread it with one hand. A tree of Bodhi was withered and flourished. Every flower, leaf and branch was bred by a small world. A small illusory Bodhi tree actually gave people a sense of endless world connection.

"Just call it, the three thousand realms of Bodhi."

"The Three Thousand Realms of Bodhi" The Wisdom King pondered for a moment and sighed: "It turns out that good name and magical power."

As he said that, he stretched out his slender palm and stepped aside the giant wolf under the seat.

This is to avoid his edge and watch the battle later. The Wild Wolf King has no intention of taking action again.

Seeing this scene by millions of immortals, they saw that the Donghuang Zhang Fan, who was undoubtedly the number one master in the world, defeated the ancient demon king, Wild Wolf King. Just as they were about to cheer for it, a loud voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"Little Wolf, you are useless. Even a junior cannot do anything to you. The old brother has told you that any spiritual sense is bullshit."

"You and I are the demon kings. You should swallow blood, drink delicious wine, and temper talented magical powers. This is the right way. It is not a false idea to be comparable to the ancient demon god in the future. Why learn from the human race to cultivate immortals? There are so many messy methods that you can't help but useless."

This loud voice seemed to be what the Wild Wolf King said, but every word and sentence was like the military formation and war drums, which shocked millions of immortals, and most of them were unstable.

After hearing this person's instructions, given his position as the Wisdom King among the ancient demon kings, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly without refuting, and was not angry.

"Who is this?"

"It must be small in origin." Zhang Fan's expression suddenly became a little more serious, and he looked at the source of the loud sound.

There, a green floating cloud in the sky swayed violently, and then a lion roared, and the floating clouds dissipated, revealing a burly and magnificent man.

But the man was wearing a blue mottled armor, and the blood turned green on it. At a glance, he knew that the man was wearing this armor and fought blood for many times. A bloody energy that turned into a smell of smell and fragrance came to his nose.

What is even more eye-catching is that this great man did not completely turn into a human form like the Wisdom Wolf King, but instead held a huge blue lion's head, with a mane fluttering in the wind, and a ferocious lion's nose was a bloody mouth and a cold light from his minions.

"Wu Na Dong Emperor, a certain family is the Green Lion King"

After appearing, the man with a lion head and human body did not speak nonsense and directly explained his identity. Then he rubbed his palms that were still like lion palms. The sound of gold and iron fighting came from the friction of sharp claws.

"When will this Killing Star come? He will also take action?"

There were many people in the field who recognized the roots and feet of the Green Lion King, and they were all secretly shocked.

The Green Lion King was an extremely terrifying existence in ancient times. In terms of reputation, it was far superior to the Wisdom Wolf King. In the ancient world of immortal cultivation, it was an existence that could stop children from crying at night. It was called the Blood Mouthful Blue Lion King.

As he said before, the Green Lion King said, he had been following the path of the ancient demon god, without refining magic weapons or practicing magic. He had gained a huge reputation based on his physical strength and talented magical powers, which shows that he was terrifying.

"The Green Lion King?"

Zhang Fan smiled and said loudly: "Is the bloodthirsty Blue Lion King with 'a million soldiers'?"

"It's a certain family"

"You guys, you have some knowledge."

The Green Lion King opened his bloody mouth and laughed wildly. As he spoke, he stepped up, and a rich smell of blood came overwhelmingly.

"Donghuang, do you dare to compete with a certain family?"

The lion king roared, and all the beasts retreated, and the green lion king stood there so straight, and no one else could do with his own demeanor.

"What's not to dare?"

"Just about to understand," Zhang Fan laughed out loud, stretched out his hand, and looked at the Green Lion King from afar.

“Hahahahaha~~”

"happy"

The Green Lion King laughed out loud, and the huge lion's head shook suddenly, the lion's mane was erect and erect, and the bloody mouth was opened hugely, and finally it turned into a lion's roar:

"Roar~~~"

"Ho huh huh huh huh huh huh ~~~~"

As the lion roared, the color of heaven and earth changed, and millions of immortals felt the blood boiling and almost broke out.

"Borrow me a gesture, the lion king swallowed it"

Amid the violent roar, a huge green lion's head floated in the sky.

The lion's head occupies most of the sky, and its bloody mouth is wide open, as if the upper jaw can reach the sky and the lower jaw can hit the ground.

The more violent the roar, the more ferocious the lion's head was. Finally, with the sound of "Lion King's devour", a terrifying blood burst out from the bloody mouth, and there was even endless suction force, acting on the world.

“Ahhhhhh~~”

Among the millions of immortals, countless screams were heard, from bottom to top, and in the blink of an eye it turned out from the sky.

At the moment when the Lion King opened his bloody mouth, hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators were directly caught from the ground and threw them towards the Lion Lord without any resistance.

There were also two unlucky little monster beasts that were sucked into the lion's mouth first. They were not swallowed, but they exploded into blood dances and poured into it as soon as they entered the lion's mouth.

Seeing this scene, I don’t know how many immortal cultivators were desperate and afraid, and almost wanted to explode themselves. At this moment, a voice full of anger resounded through the sky:

"presumptuous"

The sound of shouting still roared, and a huge sleeve covering the sky and the sun swept across, and the cuffs blocked the bloody mouth of the Lion King. A slender palm was handed out on it and pressed against the lion's head.

The lion's head was pressed on the lion's head, and the cuffs were facing the lion's mouth. The brilliance between heaven and earth was immediately taken away by the lion's head.
Chapter completed!