"I haven't seen Uncle Master for a long time. Please don't take some of the disciples' actions just now!" Zhou Fan rubbed his palms with a very sincere attitude.

"Uncle Master, please follow me... huh?"

Zhou Fan looked at the gray box and his pupils shrank.

"Purple!!!"

"Hedao Realm!"

"Kill the demon king under my command, and I want to leave like this?" Suddenly, a sound sounded from the sky and the earth, with a dark and dark sound.

A giant hand covering the sky broke through the space and directly suppressed Zhou Fan.

This big hand covers the sky and the sun, and can clearly see the patterns on the palm. Each finger is like the gods who are holding the sky. The palm is blue-gray, surrounded by blue-gray airflows.

"How could it be the Hedao Realm?" Zhou Fan was shocked.

Although he is now controlling the Dharma image of the leader, it is not his own after all. He lacks understanding of the realm of Hedao, so it is difficult for him to exert the true strength of the Dharma image of the leader.

If you don’t understand the mystery of the realm of the Tao, it is difficult to fight against the realm of the Tao. This is no longer a challenge, it is simply seeking death.

Fortunately, he is not without a trump card.

"Master, please forgive me for offending me." Zhou Fan said with a respectful expression.

Then, a yellow gourd appeared in his palm.

It is the immortal-killing gourd and it is also the real killing weapon in Zhou Fan's hand.

Thoughts together.

The immortal-slaying gourd emitted a magnificent suction force, and the huge magic image disappeared in an instant.

Zhou Fan used the immortal-killing gourd to swallow the entire Dharma image of the leader.

Time waits for no one, and danger still hangs on your neck.

"Gourd, gourd, let the whole world recognize your reputation today." Zhou Fan gently stroked the gourd.

Zhou Fan has not used him for more than 20 years.

Buzz ~~~

The red light on the immortal-slaying gourd suddenly surged, and a clone of the Hedao Realm was enough to exert the true power of this killing weapon.

Suddenly, a pure white sword light that could break through the Nine Nethers and destroy the Nine Heavens galloped away along the indescribable line of cause and effect.

This is the true form of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife.

In a distant little world.

A middle-aged man with a single horned silver beard suddenly opened his eyes and his face was full of horror!

"No!!!"

He wanted to do his best to block the terrible white light that was slashed through countless time and space, following the line of cause and effect.

Unfortunately, things went against my wishes.

"puff!"

Without even a scream, the huge head suddenly leaned back.

The headless corpse stood quietly, and a golden blood spurted out from the neck was like a river of turbulence, whistling straight into the sky.

As the head fell, the entire small world suddenly collapsed and the earth broke, the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

The entire small world is dissipating at a speed visible to the naked eye.

...

at the same time.

Among the heavens and all realms.

There was an old man in the long gown who was teaching a group of unicorn beasts the path of cultivation. With a "puff" sound, he was wiped out and nothing left.

A strong man who was comprehending the Great Way of Yin and Yang, was also destroyed in horror.

“…”

In the heavens and the worlds, countless figures turned into ashes at the same time, and their bodies were annihilated.

Under the flying sword of the immortal, the body is annihilated, the soul is annihilated, the transformation is annihilated, the true spirit... is also annihilated.

The soul was scattered, and there was no such person in the world ever since.

...

At the moment when the Lord of Hedao Realm died.

A mysterious world.

"This, this..."

"What kind of killing weapon is that yellow-skinned gourd?"

"No, withdraw quickly, our place has been exposed..."

"Boom~~~"

A figure came out of the broken space-time channel.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, I didn't expect there were so many old friends here. Oh, old friend Zhu Yuan, aren't you dead? Why are you alive again?"

"Zhai Lesheng!"

"It's him!"

Several figures turned pale, and some of them looked desperate, and they made every move, but they finally fell into trouble.

"Zhai Lesheng, you are scheming!" Someone looked unwilling.

"Hey, since it's old friend Liao Zan, the old Taoist will accept it with shamelessness."

"Are you afraid that your ancestor will destroy you if you use your Yuxu disciple as bait?"

"To be honest, even I don't know that boy is so fierce. Although he lost three distractions, it's worth it. Whether you believe it or not, I believe it anyway, and the ancestor should have believed it."

“…”

"You're the only one?" Someone still had a hint of hope.

"How is that possible? Don't you know that the old Taoist, I have always bullied the young people with the public?"

"Come out!"

Bang bang bang ~~~

Dozens of terrifying figures walked out of the space-time channel.

"Shameless!"

"The way of heaven is really blind, it actually allows you to survive in this world!"

"Thank you for your praise, give me all of them, and no one is left."

"Boom~"

At this moment, the world collapsed, the terrifying aura scattered, golden blood flowed in the void, and strong people were bleeding.

...

...

Looking at the huge palm covering the sky and the sun slowly disappeared in front of him, Zhou Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

The immortal-killing gourd is really powerful.

However, when he thought of losing the incarnation of the leader, Zhou Fan's face became a little bitter.

Although this incarnation can only exist for a quarter of an hour, the distraction of the spirit will return to the main body, which means that he destroyed the distraction of his own sect.

In a sense, his behavior can be regarded as deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors.

"You kid really don't need me to protect you." Yu Jingcheng patted Zhou Fan's shoulder silently, feeling that "my family's first growing up."

"Uncle Master, I'll get rid of the incarnation of the leader!" Zhou Fan said in a mournful voice.

"It's gone, it's gone, he will disappear by time, it's okay!" Yu Jingcheng comforted.

"It's really done!" Zhou Fan raised the gray box with a frown.

I saw the three cracks on the gray box telling what had happened.

Zhou Fan discovered later that the immortal-killing gourd actually swallowed the other two incarnations of his own sect, and he didn't let go of all the things he was distracted.

"...You... the gourd is really good, good appetite..." Yu Jingcheng looked admirable and gave a thumbs up.

"Uncle Master, I have a reason for this. The head of the sect will not blame me, right?" Zhou Fan

"It probably won't be!" Yu Jingcheng said with a 'very serious' look.

"That's strange!" Yu Jingcheng laughed wildly in his heart.

"Well, probably not. After all, this is also for self-protection. The head of the sect should not blame him." Zhou Fan said to himself.

In his impression, the head of the sect is a very amiable old man.

"Uncle Master, I will depend on you on the next road!" Zhou Fan now has no trump card. If he comes to another Hedao Realm, he can sing Liangliang.

"Have you safe, who dares to come after today? Isn't some minions still there?"

"Let's go on the road with peace of mind. Maybe you can think about how to explain to the leader!" After leaving this sentence, Yu Jingcheng stopped talking.
Chapter completed!