"Divine Stone Palace!"

Zhang Fan raised his head, his robe danced wildly, and the invisible strong wind was rotating near the left, as if the nine heavens turned into water, and the whirlpool floated out. "Cruffed"

The sounds were heard constantly, and the source was in Zhang Fan's body.

"Seventy-two demon gods, tens of thousands of years of planning, are indeed extraordinary!"

Even though the bones around her body moaned, Zhang Fan still stood upright, looking at the increasingly huge shadows in the sky, and jumped out from the cracks of her teeth word by word.

At this point, he already understood that after the demon god Jiuying saw that he had seriously injured Zhulong and Zhu Yan, and broke Huiming Tianxia and Tu Lingblade, he still had so much confidence that he could keep him here.

Let’s talk about it back, if it weren’t for this confidence, Jiuying would not have put the grudges of their demon god together with Zhang Fan, the enemy in front of him.

Although the magic power of the demon god Zhulong was broken and he was seriously injured, strictly speaking, his role was exerted, and the purpose of Jiuying had also been achieved.

I am afraid that in the hearts of demon gods such as Jiuying, the hatred that lasted for tens of thousands of years was the top priority. The fear between each other was greater than the threat to Zhang Fan. Under the magical power of Zhulong, he turned into a snake and died. Lu Wu's life was still there, and Zhu Yan was seriously injured, and the result was perfect.

Now, it's Zhang Fan's turn.

A "clang" sounded like a magic sword unfolding, and the sound of the sword roared apart, tearing the world apart.

As the Divine Stone Palace fell, Zhang Fan raised his head, and while Zhu Yan and Zhulong were throwing up and down, the Zhuxian Sword Formation moaned with the sword roar and collapsed inch by inch.

Zhang Fan concentrated all his strength and even recalled the Dharma image to help him, and then he broke through the world, annihilated the Spirit-Slaying Blade, and seriously injured the two demon gods. This was not without cost.

This attack almost drained all his soul's power. If it weren't for the soul of Zifuzhou, the primordial state, who was seriously injured and exhausted, would have to add him, Donghuang Zhang Fan.

At that moment, the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which had lost his support, could no longer withstand the external oppression of the Divine Stone Palace, and the sword roared.

The Zhuxian Sword Formation is originally a supreme killing formation, mainly killing, not a defensive magical power, but also an external attack. It is difficult to support it until this time.

"boom"

While the Zhuxian Sword Formation collapsed, the heaven and earth roared, flipped like a cage, and was like a thriller in it. The sky and the dome were considered true at this moment. This world has become a cage. All the under the Divine Stone Palace have become powder.

"call"

Zhang Fan exhaled into a long wind of thousands of miles, and his mind was filled with electricity. All thoughts flashed and denied them one by one. Finally, the eyes that looked at the Divine Stone Palace turned into a ray of splendor.

He knew in his heart that with his current state, he would definitely be unable to resist the demon gods such as the Divine Stone Palace and Jiuying. If he stayed there, he would inevitably suffer from hatred on the spot.

If you want to leave, there will be a divine stone palace shrouded and endless pressure will come. You will inevitably have to fight the power of the divine stone palace head-on. Then Jiuying will attack you from behind, and the result will not be different.

"Donghuang, you have no way out!"

"Today, I will use your blood to end the battle for my demon god and celebrate the birth of the demon king!"

Jiuying said sternly, the light beams shone brightly on his body, like a rope that pulled down the Divine Stone Palace in the sky.

As the terrifying power fell in the Divine Stone Palace, Zhang Fan could almost see the horror of the Temple of the Gods when he was in the central fairyland. The whole space was moaning, as if it could turn into nothingness at any time.

“There is no way to go…”

Zhang Fan smiled coldly and shouted: "Not necessarily!"

The sound exits, twisting and echoing in the strong wind, as if thousands of people are coming and crying together.

Before he finished speaking, a rainbow light flashed, and Zhang Fan disappeared from the spot. In a few flashes, he appeared beside the Great Saint Kunpeng and held his shoulder with one hand.

There was almost no order. The Zhuxian Sword Formation was retracted, and the three clear bodies of one Qi were cloned together with the four swords of Zhuxian, just like the Xuanhuang Qingyun on his head.

“Where is the road?”

The demon god Jiuying sneered and looked at this scene coldly, and had time to pay attention to the situation where Qiongqi chased Lu Wu in the giant pit below.

A smile appeared, and it was obvious that the situation was as expected. Lu Wu had not had much time. Soon, his smile instantly frozen, and his face was filled with rainbow light.

"you……"

The look of surprise appeared uncontrollably on Jiuying's face. The rainbow light reflected on his face suddenly cut through the sky. He did not escape to the distance, but rushed straight up to break the Yaotian.**

"Shen Stone Palace"

This name that represents the glory of the supreme velvet and embodies their hopes. From then on, Jiuying's mouth burst out with an indescribable coldness.

The place where Zhang Fan took the Great Saint Kunpeng and turned into a rainbow was the source of endless pressure and boundless terror - the Divine Stone Palace!

In an instant, Zhang Fan knew all his plans, but he could not stop them for a moment. He stared at the rainbow light breaking into the Nine Heavens and sank into the Divine Stone Palace.

"Crash"

The rainbow light shattered, as if the glass collapsed under heavy pressure, and countless crystals spread throughout the world.

Zhang Fan and Kunpeng disappeared from the vision of the demon god Jiuying, and the Divine Stone Palace in the sky was also shocked by it.

"Okay, okay, what an Eastern Emperor!"

After being stunned, Jiuying sneered and said, his hand that was about to sneak attack from behind when Zhang Fan broke through the cover of the Divine Stone Palace was uncontrollably put down.

Just being surprised, the demon god Jiuying did not have much loss or depression.

"Donghuang, you are really decisive. If you fail to make a breakthrough, you will go straight into the Divine Stone Palace. The strongest link and the weakest point are really good."

"but……"

The demon god Jiuying seemed to be talking to himself, and seemed to be announcing something to the empty world, and his voice suddenly became grand: "You are just dying for a while. The Divine Stone Palace holds my hand, and the Demon God is in full position, almost the power of the Temple of Gods. When you see it, where will you escape? But there is a second Divine Stone Palace that will let you hide?!"

The Divine Stone Palace in the sky seemed to echo the words of Jiuying. Suddenly, thousands of lightning rays were rumbling, and lightning broke through the sky.

"Donghuang, you wait!"

"I will arrive later!"

...The rainbow light was broken, and Zhang Fan and Kunpeng appeared. Wherever they were, everything was silent, just like the deepest night, everything fell into a deep sleep.

Suddenly, from the hustle and bustle, the world came here from the vast area where the world collapsed, and both of them couldn't help but feel like they were suddenly different from each other.

"Bang!"

With a dull sound, Zhang Fan and Kunpeng's Great Sage were down-to-earth. They were hit by the collapsed rainbow-turning technique. The bluestone that looked ordinary under their feet had no cracks.

"This is the Divine Stone Palace?"

Zhang Fan took his palm back from the shoulders of the Great Saint Kunpeng, and a strange color flashed in his eyes, looking around.

Strictly speaking, they are not included in the Divine Stone Palace, and at best they are just one step away from the sect.

Behind them, the bluestone extended outwards, and a hundred steps away, suddenly broke. The void below it could still be seen that Mangcang Mountain collapsed and transformed into a lake, and its water was discharged from the power of the Divine Stone Palace.

Looking from where they are, it feels completely different, as if they are looking at another world, without any sound, and a dead silence, and the scene seems to be frozen in the scroll.

This is the power of the Divine Stone Palace. The palace creates its own space, isolates the inside and outside!

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, turned around, and said to the Great Saint of Kunpeng: "Master Kunpeng, let's go and enter the Divine Stone Palace!"

After the words came, he stepped out, and an inaudible voice came from his back: "There is not much time left."

"This Divine Stone Palace is not that easy to enter."

The Great Saint Kunpeng smiled bitterly, but he still followed Zhang Fan's pace.

This Divine Stone Palace is the only hope that they will escape from the heavens and leave this ghost place after the seventy-two great sages of the Faxiang Sect, and how can they be completely unprotected?

Whether it is the Jiufeng Bai Ze who was in charge of refining the Divine Stone Palace in the past, or the Jiuying Zhulong who held it in his hands today, it is impossible for them to have their hopes unblocked.

Stepping out a few steps, at the end of the bluestone road, a quaint and huge stone door isolates the inside and outside.

The stone gate is simple and unpretentious, even looking a little rough, purely with vicissitudes and heavyness, with a charm of ancient times. However, on this stone gate, there is a lifelike relief, which looks abrupt and strange.

The moment he saw this relief, Zhang Fan stopped, Kunpeng was stunned, and then looked solemn.

"Is it him?" Zhang Fan asked.

The Great Saint Kunpeng nodded affirmatively and said, "It's him!"

"Ancient Demon God, Thunder God!"

As early as the moment they broke into the space of the Divine Stone Palace, Zhang Fan and Kunpeng, who were in the Rainbow Transformation Art, felt a will of destruction shrouded, and there was a hidden sound of thunder and a roar of lightning and a flash of lightning.

It is precisely because of this that they fell from the technique of transforming rainbows in advance and hiked here.

If you still rushed straight in the escape technique and were unprepared, you might suffer a big loss.

"Thor?!"

Zhang Fan frowned and looked at the relief on the stone door with a different look.

"In the south of the ancient wilderness, there is a zen called thunder. Thunder and lightning are thundering all year round. The mad thunder descends from the sky. There is a god named Thunder God. If the belly is bulging, it is thunder. It is the origin of the thunder in the world!"

"The ancient demon god - Thunder God, who is in charge of the punishment of heaven, and the destiny of the heavenly tribulation of the destiny will be tested and the demon clan will be destroyed and devastated."

The ancient demon god Thunder God also has a very high status among the demon gods, but at this time, it turned into a relief sculpture on the door, blocking the way Zhang Fan and the Great Sage Kunpeng.

"Thunder God was also a powerful man among the great saints. After transforming into a demon god, he looked down on all directions and almost had no choice but to fight."

The Great Sage Kunpeng looked at the relief of Thunder God, feeling sad and disappointed, and then said, "Later, we discovered the first generation of Demon Emperor Shi Mother. In a big battle, Thunder God took action and Yu wanted to take it for himself."

"This move aroused public anger. In the end, Jiufeng took action and joined forces with Bai Ze and other demon gods to surround and kill Thunder God in Mangcang Mountain. That was tens of thousands of years ago."

"At that time, we thought Thunder God died by the siege of the demon gods. Now it seems that it was probably Jiufeng's move."

As the Great Saint Kunpeng finished speaking, the relief of the Thunder God on the stone gate seemed to have some sense. Countless lights emerged from the void and gathered on it. The relief was twisted and wriggled, and if it turned alive.

"Donghuang..."

The Great Saint Kunpeng couldn't help but speak, his face full of solemnity, but he couldn't say it, so he was stopped by Zhang Fan's wave.

"Is Thor?"

"Zhang was still worried. Wherever he wanted to find you, now he has achieved nothing to do with his skills."

As he spoke, a cold light suddenly appeared, and a sword light was cold, holding it in Zhang Fan's hand.

ps: The third update, this chapter is the completion of work
Chapter completed!