In the east, the moon is sprinkled like water: in the west, the sunset fades.

The Dragon Elephant Palace behind him slowly sank into the ground, and Zhang Fan headed towards the east. In a blink of an eye, his back flashed, crossing thousands of miles, and then turned into a long rainbow that cut through the sky.

The long rainbow runs through the bright moon, and the clear light cannot cover up its light. This time, unlike before, the place where the rainbow passes is silent.

Previously, he was so arrogant to attract the attention of the Peacock Palm Wheel King and others. Now, he got the details from the dying Dragon Elephant King, so Zhang Fan had to be cautious.

"Phoenix Queen Huang You!", "Zhang actually ignored your existence!"

On that day, the Central Immortal Realm consciousness paid a huge price, and did not hesitate to trigger various seals. In the end, he fell into a deep sleep and forced the Demon Lord and the Temple of Gods to retreat. Under the confrontation that was boundless terrifying and shocking today, Zhang Fan and others ignored the Fenghou Huang You appeared with the Demon Lord at first, but later he did not leave with him.

From beginning to end, she was in the central fairy world, probably watching Zhang Fan and others' every move.

In a flash, tens of thousands of miles passed by Zhang Fan's thoughts, but he chewed the words of the Dragon Elephant King at the end of his life.

According to him, it seems that the Peacock Palm Wheel King and others are fighting and retreating, avoiding the edge of the Witch God Realm and the Seven Emperor Realm. Later, they meet Phoenix and Phoenix You on the road, with pursuers behind and strong enemies in front of them, so they have to disperse.

This is where the Dragon Elephant King meets the Panshan Witch King alone here and eventually dies.

"It's a pity that the Dragon Elephant King..."

Zhang Fan frowned and had no choice but to do anything. The above was just his guess after all. The Dragon Elephant King swallowed his last breath without having time to say it in detail.

"Forget it, go east and look at the Dragon Elephant King at the time of death, the Peacock Palm Wheel King, the Demon-Subduing God and others should be heading in this direction."

"They must be indispensable to breaking this situation!", "Brush!"

The rainbow is colorful and colorful, as if there is a red sun hanging on the rainbow bridge after the rainbow, with golden light lace, increasing its speed, and in a moment, it crosses the sky.

A night of endless distances, and the devastated road is full of scorched earth everywhere.

"Fight and retreat" is easy to say in four words, but this scorched earth spanning millions of miles is silently telling how terrifying and cruel the battle between the top powers in the world is.

No matter how many creatures died due to the aftermath of the two sides' confrontation, there will be no less than one million. If this scene is about to appear in the Jiuzhou world, there will be more than ten more people.

"Not to mention the Demon Lord Temple, even if it is like this, Zhang will not let you reappear in the human world!"

A sharp look flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and it was immediately covered by the light.

"This is...", "Bang", Zhang Fan took off from the art of transforming rainbow, and within a radius of hundreds of miles, a familiar aura suddenly became richer.

The richness of this aura is not because of other things. If a familiar old friend fights to death, he leaves traces in the world.

He let go of his divine thoughts, and he looked at Zhang Fan's expression suddenly turned into a deep state!

"The Green Lion King!", "And... the Wine Sword Immortal!", "What are the two of them..."

Zhang Fan took a deep breath and did not dare to stay anymore. He stepped on the void and groaned in the sky. When the clouds dispersed and looked at it, there was no trace of Zhang Fan. When he reappeared, he was a hundred miles away.

"Hiss!"

When Zhang Fan really arrived at a place where he noticed something strange in his divine consciousness, he couldn't help but gasp.

Zhang Fan broke out of the long rainbow, and stood in front of him, a towering mountain blocked him. There was no grass or trees on it, nor did he roar on it, but it was a dead mountain. To be precise, it was not a mountain before.

The mountains in front of me are undulating, the high one is the head of high spirits, the low one is the long tail, and the middle is the back is smooth. If you look at the foot of the mountain, you will be a rock that can't be described. But Zhang Fan looked down from a high place and saw it at a glance. He was startled, and then a gloomy look flashed across his face.

"The green lion gathers evil", Zhang Fan paused and three words burst out from the cracks of his teeth, with endless coldness, as if the cold wind blowing through the soul from the Nine Nethers.

The tall one was the lion's head, with its mane being stalagmites, its mouth was like a gully, its eyes were gems, its flat mountain behind it was the lion's back, and its end was the lion's tail that was weak and hung flat.

Even if it turned into a stone mountain and lay on the ground, there was still endless power of the Lion King, soaring into the sky and forming a whirlpool atmosphere at the top of the Green Lion King Stone Mountain.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The wind and clouds collided in the whirlpool, making whimpering sounds, as if endless unwillingness and anger were not allowed to be vented even if it turned into rocks.

"The Green Lion King!"

Zhang Fan exhaled a long breath of turbid air, came forward unwillingly, stretched out his hand on the Green Lion King Stone Mountain, and let go of his divine thoughts to investigate.

At the foot of Lianyun Mountain in Qinzhou, in front of the gate of Faxiangzong, the Green Lion King was a hero of the generation, and he used blood. The Lion King devoured the universe in Zhang Fan's sleeve; in the central fairy world and under the Void Heavenly Court, a lion roar swallowed up all the millions of soldiers.

All the way!

One of the ten ancient demon kings, the Green Lion King, Mo Luo!

With a sigh, Zhang Fan took back his palm sadly. In the Green Lion King Stone Mountain, even his soul solidified into bluestone, shattering inside under the suddenly condensed Wanjun Mountain.

The Green Lion King died while transforming into this stone mountain.

“Who did it?”

A trace of evil spirit flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes. He couldn't say that he had any friendship with the Green Lion King, but one after another, first the Great Ape King, then the Dragon and Elephant King, and now the Green Lion King, one by one, and one old friend died in front of him. It would be impossible if there was no fire in his heart.

What a person, the Green Lion King? As an ancient demon king, he is not a mermaid meat person. From the twisted mountain direction and the roaring face of the ferocious and deformed Lion King, it is not difficult to see how painful the Green Lion King was in the process of petrification, and what kind of struggle he had gone through, he could not escape death in the end.

Zhang Fan pondered for a long time, but had no idea. After all, there were not many powerful people who could eat and live in the Qing Lion King, but there was no one who was known for petrochemicals.

"Is it the Witch King or the Demon God?"

Zhang Fan frowned. After thinking about it, there were only the two forces left over from ancient times that there might be such a top master who stood at the peak of the Three Realms but was unknown.

The Witch God Realm and the Seven Emperor Realm are all unfamiliar to Zhang Fan. The Witch King and Demon God who he had dealt with in his life, that is, the Witch King Panshan who had just seen him with his own eyes, and the Eight-Armed Demon God who was exiled into the endless void by him with the Chaos Killing Seal.

These two, one is dead and the other is exiled, and have not shown their petrified magical powers, are obviously not enough to provide any reference.

When Zhang Fan was confused and had no idea, he suddenly looked like he noticed something. He jumped over the Qing Lion King's mountain on his toes and came to the darkness behind the mountain.

There, a person with a large body was nailed under the rocks, and the shadow was in the shadow.

"Wine Sword Immortal, do whatever you want!" Zhang Fan couldn't help but slow down, slowly and calmed down, and walked to the person who was nailed to the rocks.

After looking closely, I saw that I was one of the leaders of the spiritual immortals in the spiritual immortal world, the wine sword immortal, anyway!

The Sword Fairy of the Wine is no longer the elegance of the first meeting in the Demon King Valley, singing, crazy and poetry, or the generation of Sword Fairy Immortal who cut off the magical arts with one sword in the central fairy world. She is just a dead person who stares with a glaring stare and is distorted and painfully distorted.

The Wine Sword Immortal is free, Mo Luo!

"Another mu!"

"The fourth one, who did it?" Zhang Fan was roaring in his heart, wishing to destroy everything in front of him, along with the strong man who caused all of this. He came to the central fairyland with him, and after the middle hall of Dongya Sunrise Valley, the peers who could enter it safely fell one after another, saying that it was because of the damage to its kind, or that it was because it was because it was a accumulation of depression and it was impossible to vent its catharsis. If Zhang Fan's murderous intent in his heart was in essence, it would be uncontrollable.

Previously, on the other end of the Green Lion King Stone Mountain, it was blocked by the aura of resentment released by the Qing Lion King when he was unwilling to be sad and angry when he turned into a rock. Even Zhang Fan did not find the body of the Jiujian Immortal for a while, so naturally there is no need to mention who the murderer was?

It's different now. Zhang Fan was burning with anger in his chest, but his heart was cold and calm. As soon as he saw the corpse of the Jiu Jianxian, a name appeared in his mind.

"Is it him?"

After many years, Zhang Fan was a little unsure and kept walking until he walked in front of the Jiu Jianxian casually, stretched out his hand and stroked his glaring eyes that were unwilling to close.

"Bang bang bang bang nn", as Zhang Fan's palm touched the body of the Jiu Jianxian, several muffled sounds one after another, and wounds that were enough to break their limbs exploded from all parts of his body and revealed.

There are various scars of swords, guns, axes, money, swords and halberds. They look like they are the remains of veterans who die on the battlefield, with various wounds everywhere.

These wounds originally existed, and did not exist, but existed in the soul of the Jiujian Immortal and even the depths of his soul. They directly extinguished the fire of his life until Zhang Fan triggered the power of it and then revealed it.

This way, it is not surprising in the battlefield on earth. However, in the eyes of the top three forces at the level of the Qing Lion King, Jiu Jianxian, and others, there is only one who will cause such a wound!

"Eight N-arms N-Demon God!"

Zhang Fan's tone was cold, and Ruoyu freezes the Qingshi Mountain in front of him and the world together, "It turns out that you are back, and you can actually retrieve the clone I exiled from the endless void. You are so capable! You are so capable!"

The eight-armed Demon God was exiled by Zhang Fan in the past, but in any case, it was derived from the original body. If it was not retracted, its strength would probably be less than half of its peak.

In that case, either Jiujian Immortal or Feng Lion King would be enough to kill him, even if there was a strong man who was good at petrification beside the Eight-Armed Demon God.

The Green Lion King and the Wine Sword Immortal will fall into such a state, and it goes without saying that the Eight-Armed Demon God took back that part of the soul.

"Hum"

After a long time, Zhang Fan let out a long breath, turned around, followed the traces between heaven and earth, and walked in one direction.
Chapter completed!