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Chapter 79: Three hundred years, war(1/2)

Click ~

The moment the words vibrated, Zhou Fan's body leaned forward slightly.

The mighty sword energy of the ending world burst out, covering the time and space of the everlasting sand, filling the eight wildernesses and four poles, shaking the endless starry sky.

The next moment.

The Xuanqing Ancient Sword floating above the ten thousand acres of Qingyun trembled slightly.

Huhu~~

The vast and infinite ending sword energy is like a Milky Way flowing over the endless dome.

With an indescribable speed, it transcends the concepts of time and space.

It crashed into Zhao Yueru's fist.

Buzz ~~~

The Xuanqing sword energy competes with the bright yellow light.

All the glory of the stars in the endless starry sky was covered with all the stars, and all the stars seemed so eclipsed under the aftermath of the two's battle.

Rumble!!!

Finally, the sword energy is mysterious and the nine tripod fist is bright and yellow.

The two colors cross the boundless starry sky and collided with a loud bang within the endless billions.

Bang bang bang ~~~

In a moment of one billion, the confrontation between sword and fist began.

Every one-millionthousandth moment, the two of them confront each other million times.

The vast divine power contained in the battle.

Under the uninterrupted impact, it exploded in the vast starry sky.

Click ~

In an instant, there were crisp sounds in the void space.

This vast and boundless starry sky was instantly covered by a huge spider web.

A series of dense spider silks were spread all over the place, and they extended and spread in all directions at an unimaginable speed, quickly covering the endless starry sky.

Looking up from the land of Hanyuan Realm, even if it is an ordinary person.

They can also detect the abnormality in the sky, like a broken bronze mirror.

God, broken!

And in the eyes of the crowd of people watching the battle.

This is because of the impact of the two people colliding, the power of the aftermath that dissipated, the damage to space had exceeded the repair strength of the world itself.

What a terrifying and powerful force this is.

Just a slight aftermath that scatters can create such a terrifying scene.

fear!

Endless horror!!

This shocked the crowd of people watching the battle. The aura, mind, and soul that dispersed when the two fought could not help but tremble.

Some immortal kings with the lowest cultivation level even retreated slightly.

...

Just when Zhou Fan and Zhao Yueru were fighting.

The world of the sky.

Xuan Lian Peak, bluestone, stream, and next to bamboo house.

Zhou Fan sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and pondered.

The time flow rate of Hanyuan Realm and Zhongtian Realm is different.

It is sometimes high and sometimes low, and the Hanyuan Realm has only been more than a month, but it has been three hundred years since the Zhongtian Realm.

Three hundred years.

The method of visualization, the visualization diagram has spread throughout the world.

The Taiping Road also spread throughout the territory of the Han Dynasty.

"Why is this!"

At some point, Zhou Fan's eyes moved slightly, and the events in the Han Abyss Realm were instantly vivid in my mind.

I couldn't help but sigh.

Inside his eyes, the rich and unusual disaster energy filled the world.

"It depends on who is quick!"

The calm and leisurely sound slowly disappeared between heaven and earth with the sound of gurgling streams.

at the same time.

In a cave.

The mountains are majestic and majestic, and the cliffs are steep and dangerous.

The endless forest is full of wind.

The waterfall is flying thousands of feet, with a huge momentum and a storm.

The mountains are lined with green grass and beautiful scenery.

The rugged rocks are stacked and arranged in a variety of postures.

The floating clouds and mists are surging among the mountains, like the surging sea, with waves surging and unpredictable.

If you look closely, you will find that the mountains, rivers, and mountains are like masters who splash ink and write in one go.

Every drop of water, grass, and soil... all have runes appear.

It seems that the entire cave is constructed by runes.

However, such beautiful mountains, rivers and scenery are like a camp with a storm of soldiers and soldiers.

“Huha~drink~”

The barracks seem to have been through a long period of time, presenting an ancient and vast aura.

Inside, a man with a plane of red jade, must be like soap velvet, wearing golden armor and a 10-meter-old figure is either exercising his body or forming an array. The blood and the soldiers and soldiers in the camp form a fierce aura of rushing to the sky, which is moving.

Above the sky.

"Master of Taoism, all the Golden Armored Strongmen have been trained!"

The Master of Taiping's eyes glanced at the barracks below, scenes reflected in his eyes, and nodded.

Immediately, I looked up at the sky again.

His eyes were deep, as if he had penetrated the endless sky and looked at a certain trajectory in the dark.

After a long time, he sighed leisurely: "It's finally coming..."

He has been planning for many years and even resigned to the idea of ​​leaving the school and giving it to him.

Finally, there is a possibility of results today.

No matter what the future ahead is, he has no way out at this moment.

But when his eyes accidentally swept into a direction.

But there was a slight pause.

I pondered in my heart.

"My junior brother really cannot judge it by common sense. Just relying on the Nine Cauldrons of Emperor Yu, I'm afraid it won't... I'll just be careful!"

At this critical moment.

Of course, he still needs to prepare one or two more.

Think about it.

His palm flipped, and a mirror with a colorless light appeared in front of him.

Buzz ~

The colorless light mirror vibrates slightly.

[Dear Mr. Taiping, what are your instructions?]

"I want Zhanque's projection to take action once!"

The Master of Taiping spoke lightly.
To be continued...
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