Chapter 1410 Moon Hua Qingqiu, Jade Pan Han Palace(1/2)
Chapter 1410: Moonlight and Qing Autumn, Jade Pan Han Palace
"Boom boom boom boom boom boom~~"
A loud noise was shocking, creating a powerful force in the world. A pillar of light soared into the sky and broke through the nine earths, running through the entire spiritual immortal world, attracting the attention of countless creatures.
In all corners of the human world, as long as you look up, you can see a ray of sky light penetrates and two phantoms collide in the center of a large shadow in the sky.
The many small worlds that exist in the three realms were not affected by the huge movement caused by this collision. They seemed to have cleared the clouds and mists and saw the stars in the sky, all kinds of strange phenomena, such as purple clouds and mists, or the vast oceans, or the mountains dancing in the sky...
The creatures in the three realms, the existences of many small worlds, and the countless gazes are all condensed in one place.
That is the collision between the Temple of the Gods and the Eastern Palace!
This all-in-one impact has caused an endless and huge impact on the outside world. Anyone with eyes, ears and perception cannot ignore it or hear it, but at that scene, it looks different.
Frozen... Quiet...
The Temple of the Gods and the Eastern Palace were closely connected, both like wrestling and clinging, as if after a lifetime, a wave of air broke out from the collision between the two, and even the space was torn apart from the passage, and the wind and clouds were swallowed by it.
"Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~Dong~"
In the chaotic storm, Zhang Fan's Donghuang Bell was above his head, and the bell kept ringing, covering him without being disturbed.
Zhang Fan really couldn't care about that much. His eyes were like lightning, and the divine light in his eyes penetrated all the illusions, looking directly at the collision between the Temple of Gods and the Eastern Palace.
His heart couldn't help but beat violently, and it was pounding, like a war drum, and his blood was rolling.
The Eastern Palace is based on his immeasurable merits and the Divine Stone Palace. The innate consciousness of the seventy-two demon gods has reached the limit he can reach.
Zhang Fan could say without shame that such a treasure was the most precious treasure that was not found in the world behind the temple of the gods.
Only after the Temple of the Gods!
Zhang Fan’s Eastern Palace actually weakened some of the temples of the gods, and with less accumulation, it was worse than the real temples of the gods.
The problem is that at this time the demon king Black Lotus Dark Sun was manipulating the temple, while the controller of the Eastern Imperial Palace was its refiner, Zhang Fan who was almost one.
This gap is Zhang Fan’s biggest reliance!
The premise is that the gap between the Eastern Palace and the Temple of the Gods should not be too huge. If not, everything will be settled and the three realms will be over.
At this moment, the collision between the two great treasures is too much. Zhang Fan's life persistence and the tomorrow of billions of creatures is all included.
Even with the concentration that Zhang Fan has trained for hundreds of years, he can only keep him from being compulsive and not panic, but cannot control his subconscious tension in his heart.
This feeling of tension has never been possessed for many years.
"good!"
His eyes were not sure how many time and space had passed, but Zhang Fan suddenly shouted loudly, even the sound of the Donghuang bell could not be blocked.
At the place where his eyes gathered, the hole in which the divine light outside the temple was cut by the True Immortal Treasure Body not only did not heal and recover, but instead torn apart with this impact.
"It's right now!"
Zhang Fan shouted.
"It's right now!"
Chu Feng and the Holy Emperor shouted loudly.
In a trance, on the ancient sacrifice land, there was also a phantom floating in the void, unwilling to dissipate for a long time, staring at this scene.
"Demon Lord!"
"Mr. Zhang is here!"
Zhang Fan spread his arms, the Donghuang bell rang for a long time, and the golden crow spread its wings, wrapping each person and one bell. The Dharma is connected with Zhang Fan's body, and instantly turns into a rainbow, crossing the endless void, and sank into the temple of the gods.
"Rumbling~"
The sound of thunder trembled all over the temple, and endless power burst out, forcibly closing the cracks.
At this moment, the Eastern Palace had just stopped castrating and hit the past again with an unyielding attitude.
This time gap is also the gap between the two treasures themselves, and has nothing to do with the control of the master.
However--
After all, the cracks in the temple of the Gods were one step late. In the moment when it was about to close together, a rainbow light flashed and Zhang Fan entered.
"Success!"
The countless strong men who were following this scene let out a long breath, as if the huge rock pressing on their hearts finally loosened.
Anyone with discerning eyes sees the risks that Zhang Fan takes and the opportunity he takes. If the demon master has a stronger control over the Temple of Gods, not to mention the first generation of demon emperors, the refiner, as long as he is comparable to the demon emperors of all generations after the first generation of demon emperors, and even reaches the level of the ancient demon gods taking action together, then the three realms are unlucky!
Fortunately, there is no way out after all. Once Zhang Fan leaves, good fortune and misfortune are unpredictable, but after all, there is a glimmer of life.
"Donghuang, you must win!"
"Dong Emperor, our life and death, our survival and death, our three realms are all in your body!"
I don’t know how many strong people, those who secretly pray, Zhang Fan can return victoriously.
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It is magnificent and beautiful, with jade buildings and jade buildings, it is too high to be cold.
Gold and jade are only laid out on the ground, carved beams and painted roads are just ordinary scenes, all kinds of mysterious things appear and appear and disappear, everything is hazy in the mist.
This is the first scene that Zhang Fan saw after he escaped from the art of transforming rainbow.
This cannot be allowed to stay for even a moment.
Almost as he appeared, Zhang Fan swept across his mind, and saw everything. He took a step forward in his heart, and seemed to have crossed the world, and the whole world had changed.
The majestic sky gate and the majestic palace are filled with fairy spirits. Everything is like stepping out of the mirror range, without a trace in an instant.
What appeared in front of Zhang Fan again was an exquisite garden. The small bridge and flowing water were not enough to describe its intimacy. The clear streams and springs could not fully express their suppression. The unique ingenuity could not describe its nature. It could only be said that it was the magical craftsmanship of creation, which was beyond the reach of the world.
While standing here, Zhang Fan had an extremely wonderful feeling. He didn't feel real or illusory, and he also felt deeply trapped in it and did not want to wake up.
"here it is……"
Zhang Fan was puzzled and stepped out step by step, walking between this wonderful world. Gradually, he could see a figure in front of him, most of whom were beautiful fairies, wearing a silk shirt with fairy air, carrying fairy fruits and wine, and walking through the garden.
He also went up to ask, and there were also some tests. No matter what, it was empty in the eyes of those fairies.
No, it should be said that those fairies were empty and illusory in Zhang Fan's hands, but they were within the reach of their divine thoughts and the breath was real.
This awkwardness between reality and reality made Zhang Fan frown tightly.
"Demon Lord, where is it?"
He thought that he could find the Demon Lord this time, and no matter what the result was, he would inevitably have a fight.
After one battle, the outcome of life and death, the survival and safety of the three realms will be achieved.
Now, Zhang Fan was walking in the Temple of the Gods, but he had no choice but to feel like he could get into a strange environment and could not extricate himself.
"Where is the problem?"
"How to break through?"
Zhang Fan thought, subconsciously followed the fairies holding fruits and wine, and gradually penetrated into this wonderful world.
In this world, every grass, every tree, every mountain and every water is like those fairies, both real and illusory.
When you are in this, you really cannot tell whether everything is illusory or illusory is your body. You also feel like you are sleeping peacefully here and never wake up for thousands of years.
Time passed by little by little, just as Zhang Fan was impatient and was about to use tough means to bombard it out, a sudden movement came from the universe.
"Um?"
Zhang Fan's heart moved. Qiankun sleeves were originally the space created by the great powers of Qiankun in his sleeves. Zhang Fan was the master of the situation, so he might be able to hide any movement from him.
"Is it?"
"So that..."
All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, his hands were not slow at all. His sleeves brushed by, and a little cold light poured out of the sleeves of the universe like the moon.
The cold light condensed, and in the void, in front of Zhang Fan, it condensed into a wooden sign carved from unknown wood.
There is a cold light on the wooden sign, like the moon reflected in the water, ripples with the wind, flowing slowly along the mountain, life and coldness blend together.
"Old rabbit!"
"Is this where you want Zhang to take you?"
Zhang Fan murmured to himself, stretched out his hand and held the token that was struggling as if he was about to fly out in his hand.
At the same time, the Lianyun Mountains preached the world that day and fought against the world's strong men, the scene of the old rabbit coming to the door at night when they were free to knock on chess pieces and falling on lanterns was revealed from their memory.
...
"What I did when I came here was simple. I just thought of a place and looked at it for a few more times. Only by following you can I go there again."
"I also want to know if you have something to do with someone, it's that simple."
When the old rabbit chewed on the carrot and said such words, how could that loneliness, sadness, and remembrance escape Zhang Fan's eyes?
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To be continued...