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Chapter VIII

At the gate of the Fantasy Demon Dao, the Great Fantasy Array Cave opened... Several streams of light soared into the sky, and a shout shook the sky, vaguely the sound of Fengjiuling.

"division"

Xiruo fell to the ground and looked in horror. While screaming, she wanted to help her, but she was not enough.

At this critical moment, Zhang Fan straightened his back and looked up. His heart was surprisingly calm. Even all kinds of thoughts did not stagnate. Many questions surged into his mind.

"Why is there no signs in the attack of Hate Dijiu?

If it weren't for this, as long as Zhang Fan's spiritual awareness or the spiritual consciousness of the Ku Taoist, no one who has ever been deceived, would have been able to end up in this situation now.

He could not avoid it, and he could only compete with his strength head-on.

"Why did Yuan Tianxin attack me?"

Apart from a brother, Yuan Tianxin has no more concern in the world. He never seeks Taoist couples or accepts disciples in his life, and has no other hobbies, but only likes to practice and fight. Therefore, even the position of the Supreme Elder of the Houtu Sect is not rare, and he abandons it like a scattered clog.

What he said before seemed to be to repay favors, but who would waste such favors that would not allow the late-stage master of Nascent Soul to be in this place?

Zhang Fan had countless enemies in his life, but he did not think that anyone would pay such a price to take his life. There was nothing else and no benefit.

No matter who takes his life for a lot of effort, there is no benefit.

"Don't he want to live?"

Perhaps there are no less than twenty Yuanying real people in Fengjiuling and even in the illusion and demonic path, which cannot save his life. But there is no problem in chasing thousands of miles.

Now, hating the Nine-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Single-Demon-Dao is normal.

Yuan Tianxin is strong, but his strength is mainly reflected in dealing with masters in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and below and the late stage of the Nascent Soul masters. I wonder where he got his confidence and could escape the pursuit?

In the midst of lightning, several thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, and at that time, it was only a moment.

In such a short time, the extremely terrifying power of the Hate Di Di Jiu series showed a yellowish aperture of hundreds of feet in radius. If it was the power of the Emperor Tian Hou, it would be covered in the sky.

Today, it seemed that under this blow, it was completely destroyed by the cage and had no choice but to struggle. Before he could see him, the earth under Zhang Fan's feet had suddenly fallen, and the earth was shaking, which was not enough for us to accommodate his power.

At this time, several streams of lights rushed out from the gate of the Phantom Demon Path quickly approached. In less than a breath, there was a chance to use them, whether it was to respond, defend, attack the enemy, or rescue.

“It’s a pity that I can’t wait for a moment

People say that they are closed and waiting for death, but at this moment of life and death, Zhang Fan had no intention of closing his eyes. Instead, he stared at the sky with his eyes wide open and stared at the sky.

"I want to see with my own eyes how you killed my Zhang family."

Zhang Fan felt cruel in his heart, and at the same time he endured the feeling of weakness and pressed his hand on the sandalwood on his chest. He had the last one. Although it was useless, he was not his style.

"Yuan Tianxin, keep people under his command."

It was still Fengjiuling's voice, which was obviously close, and was full of panic. It was obvious that he had already judged that Zhang Fan could not take the remaining blow, and he could not catch up with it himself.

He shouted to Xiruo, shouted to all the Yuanying real people on the side of the Phantom Demonic Dao Mountain Gate, and hated the Jiuli Yuan Tianxin, all turned a deaf ear to him, but a disdainful smile flashed across his face, and said indifferently

:

"Donghua real person, but that's it!"

"What virtue can you do? Can you suppress the corpse and abandoned Taoist?"

In the voice, the thick contempt and doubt suddenly pierced Zhang Fan's heart like the cold light in his eyes.

"drop

While the wind was howling, and the earth was shaking, Zhang Fan could hear the sound of blood falling from the corners of his mouth, and could feel the tingling sensation of his fists clenched and his fingernails penetrated deeply into the palms.

"What a pity, I didn't have the chance to swallow those words with my own hands."

"If he hadn't appeared too suddenly and had no signs, how could I have fallen to this point, and why?"

In a state of confusion, clouds and mist appeared in Zhang Fantan, and the hot golden light shone out in his hands, so he wanted to make a last try.

"well.

Just at this moment, a desolate sigh rang out from Zhang Fan's mind.

"Yuan Tianxin, all his insights, energy and spirit condensation, and the Nascent Soul supernatural power domain are all integrated and intertwined, and turned into a furnace, and then he has the great power of Hades Nine Lian."

"There is advancement but no retreat, there is attack but no defense, and I am invincible

"This is the purest attack power!"

His speech was neither fast nor slow, but it was extremely strange. After the words of the Ku Taoist, the power of the last moment almost broke his waist. It was not pressed down yet, as if it was being held back by something invisible.

The extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, wrapped in a pure fire source power, rushed out from Zhang Fan's acupoints and permeated the world.

"Fused into a furnace, transformed into nature, and form the earth. Just wait for the moment when the universe is thrown out, and show its glory."

The path that Yuan Tianxin took was like a mortal assassin sacrifice, mountain defense, and gambling. Qiankun life and death "but his strength is not enough. He should not reach this level, he has something on his body."

"At this time, Mr. Ku explained what these things do?

Inexplicably, Zhang Fan suddenly felt panicked. It seemed as if something was passing away quickly.

From the words of the Ku Taoist, he heard a deep sense of ominousness, as if he was making the last advice, and he would not have such a chance in the future.

The spiritual consciousness and flames that rushed out of his body, with infinite sensual spirit, was very different from the usual moistening objects.

"Old Master Bo. Don't!"

Zhang Fan suddenly realized that he was yelling in his heart. For some reason, the voice could not flow out, but only echoed in his chest,

"There is a will in the dark. How can we break free by wiping away all living beings in the world?"

"God's will is like a knife, and heaven's will is like a knife. Whether it's early or late, it's all about one-size-fits-all.

I was sad and disheartened, as if I had struggled for a lifetime and became illusion.

"Forget it, go and have a rest!"

He felt lost and sighed. Then, the voice of the Ku Taoist suddenly rose octaves, and suddenly became passionate and generous.

"Boy, please be careful. I, Daoist Ku, had already dominated the world tens of thousands of years ago, and I can't challenge this kind of person."

"Even if the Nascent Soul is broken, even if the air is still alive, it won't work with them!"

In a trance, Zhang Fan seemed to see an old man with a bitter face but a straight waist, waving Fang Dao. He looked around and looked down on the rise and fall of all beings."

As the voice fell, a hot and extremely hot temperature suddenly rushed out of Zhang Fan's body. It seemed like it was detonating today in an instant. A mushroom-shaped cloud-shaped flame that could not allow the huge peaks to soar into the sky. It collided with the nine rings of hatred.

Quiet, stagnant, without the thunderous roar of the earth as imagined, there is only annihilation and derivation. A very familiar aura, a vaguely familiar Nascent Soul Power Domain, crossing the heaven and earth, blocking between Zhang Fan and the nine series of hatred.

This is the reason why time is frozen and strange; this is the magical power of the nine series of hatreds that resists.

The Daoist of Ku, the Nascent Soul Power Realm!

"In life, birth, old age, sickness and death are troubled by death in the world

"How many worries are there for me?"

"The breeze of the world is pure, and I will return my world to clear the world!"

Like chanting, like songs, birth, old age, sickness, death, love, separation, all things, all sufferings of all beings, turn into countless sorrows, deep pain, and heavy pressure.

Suffering is not acceptance. It is not taking responsibility, but fighting, but ruining the head

All the deep sufferings will turn into the flames of the blazing world at the last moment, burning all over the sky. It seems that it will burn a hole to restore the bright world to me.

The first thing to bear is the Nine Serials of Hate!

“Huh?!”

The sound of surprise came from the Nine Heavens. Yuan Tianxin frowned for the first time, and then showed an excited look and a strong excitement. It was like a naughty boy who saw his beloved toy.

"good!"

A loud praise came from the direction of the Phantom Demon Dao Mountain Gate.

In the eyes of all the bystanders, it was just a moment when the spiritual consciousness was extremely powerful. Then the terrifying power erupted from Zhang Fan's body, sweeping across the world, and bursting out of the volcano that had accumulated to the extreme, which was Zhang Fan's counterattack that suppressed to the extreme.

Only Zhang Fan knew in his heart that at this time, he could not move, could not struggle, and could not even control his body. He could only see clearly and watch all this happen.

"No

He still called loudly in his heart, but he could only echo in his chest. The feeling of something passing away became clearer. As the owner of the Nine Fire Flame Dragon Ball, Zhang Fan immediately understood. What was happening inside the dragon ball at this time.

"Child, I'm fine

If there is a chuckle, echoing in the void, the fire of the pure world in the sky seems to have its own spirituality. The only thing that falls above Zhang Fan's head is as big as the tip of a needle, and at the top, the one that meets the nine series of hatreds is as big as the whole world.

Confronting, holding on, wrapping, and finally turning into a loud noise that penetrates the world, washing away like Hongmeng's first opening. Today, the land was shocked."

In the nine heavens, someone shouted loudly, and another yellow halo pressed down. But it could not withstand the endless power of fire, the power of purifying fire that wanted to burn all the sufferings in the world and return my bright world.

At that moment, everything outside disappeared, the pill faded away, as if the whole world was flying backwards. In Zhang Fan's heart, there was only the voice that had been listening for a hundred years, gradually disappearing.

"I'm optimistic,"
Chapter completed!
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