.

"Must leave immediately!"

Yuan Chun Daojun's expression slightly darkened and he took a deep breath.

The sword formation formed by these four final sword weapons has proved its unparalleled attack and killing power with a powerful blood.

Even the existence that occupies the ancestral veins can be erased.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube shows it!

He began to activate the origin of the spiritual treasure of the silver-white treasure wheel, and bloomed with billions of moonlight. In the faint, there was a vortex in every ray of moonlight.

But I want to use the projection of the moon star to map into the heavens of the universe,

"I want to run!"

Zhou Fan's expression was indifferent, and four murderous intents swept across the void, cutting off part of the moon, white clouds and mist.

His figure flashed and he had already appeared not far from Yuan Chun Daojun.

"cut!"

With a casual wave, four sword lights flew out like swimming fish.

In an instant, everything was destroyed.

The infinite glory of the end blooms freely in the sky!

The silver-white treasure wheel was instantly penetrated, locking the inner Taoist Lord Yuan Chun.

The sword energy slashed straight, and Yuan Chun Daojun's expression changed drastically.

"Taihuang is connected to the sky, and the Earth Emperor is immortal!"

He let out anger, and the golden Taoist rhyme flowed around him, turning into a huge magic body in the form of a human-like figure. It was extremely blurry and his face could not be seen clearly. He could only see the seal in his hand, and a huge bright yellow light lingered around his body.

"The true body of the Earth Emperor?"

Zhou Fan took a light look.

"Pretty!"

A sharp color flashed in his eyes, and finally the sword energy slashed straight, and layers of bright yellow light disintegrated, and the huge vague magic body also revealed flaws.

Yuan Chun Daojun was beheaded and directly pierced his chest and tore up part of his body.

"Ah!!! Zhou Fan, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it..."

A voice of fury like thunder came out, and Zhou Fan's eyes were cold.

The four final sword weapons turned into a formation map, including Yuan Chun Daojun, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation was activated.

In just an instant, another blood rain phenomenon rose in the void.

"Zhou Fan..."

Accompanied by an extremely angry roar, there was another great world of blood rain among the heavens.

At this point, all the four supreme Daodaojuns were killed by Zhou Fan.

When it is used, how much effort is to eat.

Zhou Fan made a random move, and the silver-white treasure wheel turned into a stream of light and penetrated into his hands.

This is the only innate spiritual treasure among these four supreme Taoist kings.

In addition, the magic weapons of the three masters of Daodao were all wiped out by Zhou Fan's magical powers and secret techniques.

Only this innate spiritual treasure has the innate immortal spiritual light, and Zhou Fan does not have the strength to erase the innate immortal spiritual light.

"Taiyin Light Wheel!"

The master was dead, and Zhou Fan easily refined the innate Taoist forbidden in it.

The top-level mid-grade innate spiritual treasure of the Six Paths of Innate Dao Forbidden Dao was cut off by Zhou Fan's final sword energy, and its power temporarily dropped to the lower-grade innate spiritual treasure.

“Good collection!”

Zhou Fan casually put away the Taiyin Light Pier Round.

Yes, this Taiyin Light Wheel is a good collectible for him now.

Now he has the Zhuxian Sword Formation and Yuantu Abi Swords. The only thing that this Taiyin Light Heavy Wheel is useful to him is that he can use this to comprehend the Taoist rhyme of the Taiyin Star.

Just as he was thinking, a terrifying ripples suddenly broke out at a place in the Ning clan.

Immediately.

A huge red and crystal lotus platform enveloped a hall below.

Above it was a handsome boy wearing a big red blood robe.

A red robe is bright red like blood, and there is a bright red mark between the eyebrows. It is calm and cold, flowing like water and moon, extraordinary and lofty, cold and indifferent, lonely and cold, long hair like a waterfall, barefoot.

Holding two swords in your arms, the expression contained endless indifference and killing.

"I'm finally revealing it?"

Zhou Fan smiled coldly, his figure flashed, and he was already one with the figure on the blood-red lotus platform.

In fact, this is Zhou Fan's strongest form.

It was only in order to re-cultivate the realm after the fifth level of the Tao that Zhou Fan temporarily isolated the innate sacred lord.

"Zhou Fan, hand over the Immortal Battle Flag!"

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the hall.

The figure was carrying his hands behind his back, his black hair was like a waterfall, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs. He was majestic and arrogant.

The eyes are long and slanted, and the eyes are as cold as the moonlight without any fluctuations.

Around him, there seemed to be countless great laws manifesting, and there was a trace of immortality contained in it.

The vast and vast aura came overwhelmed by the sky. The figure bathed in endless divine light, as if stepping on the ten thousand paths, which made Ning Yun, who was in the hall, feel frightened and trembled.

He originally just brought his own sister to save the bastard boy, but he didn't expect that as soon as he entered the hall, he was shrouded in a blood-red lotus light, and then the terrifying existence that he only felt his soul crushed at the glance.

At this moment, a gentle force entered from the outside and eventually penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness and protected his soul.

Ning Yun raised his head, looked at the red dress, and hurriedly bowed and said.

"Thank you, True Lord!"

He looked at Ning Luxi, who was sleeping on the ground next to him, with a worried look on his face.

Tu Mengmei said: "She has too low cultivation level. There will be a big battle later. It's better not to be awake first!"

Hearing this, the worry on Ning Yun's face gradually faded away.

Luan Gui, who was still a little surprised on his face, said with a little uneasy tone, "Who is this person?"

Just now, if it weren't for the red light that carried him into the hall, he would probably have been unable to withstand the terrifying pressure.

"Just rat!"

In the sky, Zhou Fan, wearing a bright red blood robe, his eyes were restrained and he said lightly.

Even though Si Qinshu has a lot of connections, it is not easy to ask for help based on the relationship.

Combined with it, since he entered Zhongzhou, until the immortal Qin Immortal Battle Flag that jumped from time to time in his sea of ​​consciousness, Zhou Fan had already vaguely guessed who it was.

"Yan Qin, there is only one in this world. You have the bloodline of Ying!

Zhou Fan recalled the various immortal Qin eras he had seen in his mind. Even if some scenes involved taboos, he still couldn't recall them with his current strength.

But the only remaining pictures made him feel excited.

Especially the Emperor of Eternality, he only saw a vague figure from beginning to end.

But that magnificent aura that swallows the world and places the entire heavens under your eyes, and is as grand as you take and destroy it. How magnificent and vast is it.

"How bright and beautiful the appearance is, in my eyes, it's just a dry bone!"

With a calm smile, Zhou Fan stepped forward!

Rumble!

The red lotus of bloody sea industry was roaring and shaking.

The terrifying ripples rolling around like countless ancient ferocious beasts, and then spread to half of the southern border of the Han Emperor's dynasty.
Chapter completed!