Chapter 419 You deserve it?

Chu Lu and Wang assimilated the two of them. Seeing Chu Fan slapping him into nothingness, he raised his hand and wanted to nail the two of them to the void. His eyes were filled with incredible fear and dullness. Recommended: Xiangnan Xiaoxiaosheng, the master's new work: "The Song Dynasty Mingyue" http://www./0_1/

"forward……"

Wang Tonghua felt that his teeth were trembling and wanted to ask for forgiveness, but he could only put a word on it, as if he was strangled by someone's throat, his face gradually became bluer and purple, and his eyes were bloodshot like a swimming snake climbing.

His body was stiff and nailed into the void by a beam of light. Blood kept flowing, but the torn pain was drowned out by fear in his heart. He really never expected that he would bring such a powerful killer to the blood sacrifice formation here.

A strong light of survival rose in his eyes. He didn't want to die. King Assimilation was about to enter the fairyland of illusion. He still had an infinite bright future. Faced with death, he had such strong desires and fears for the first time, but even so, he never thought that those who had died at his hands would not even blink.

Put yourself in your shoes, think from the perspective of others, and do not do to others what you do not want others to do to others! Those strong people who have reached the peak of the world have left behind many Buddhist proverbs with the Buddha's holy heart, but for hundreds of millions of monks in the world, these principles of the great way and the shortcuts of the mind are so stupid.

Wang Tonghua's eyes finally fell on the altar, and the trance-divine divine essence was his only sustenance and hope, but in the end he could only shake his throat and a scattered body rose in his heart.

I saw that the ancient strong man who seemed almost invincible to him, even the old soul with only one soul left, easily controlled their soul mark twenty years ago. Now he seemed like a frightened bird, faintly flickering, like the wind blowing candlelight. Even if he couldn't see clearly, Wang Tonghua could feel the fear and panic in his heart.

Chu Fan used the innate Taoist technique to transform the wood source and Nirvana in his body. However, Han Yue did not move a step, but just bit her lips tightly. Qiu Shui's eyes were full of grievances, staring at Chu Fan and whimpered in a low voice.

Chu Fan smiled bitterly in his heart. He didn't want to just want to teach this girl a lesson. He also asked her to try the taste of being teased, but unexpectedly he attracted such resentful eyes. Although Chu Fan did not feel murderous intent, he also knew that Han Yue, the girl, wanted to kill him at this moment.

He smiled angrily, raised his hand and gently wiped the tears on Hanyue's cheeks. Chu Fan looked at Hanyue and said softly: "I'm sorry."

The woman was pinned to the bottom of the sea. Han Yue clenched her pink fist and slammed her hard on Chu Fan's shoulder. She felt endless grievances like a river breaking the dam. She suddenly lay on Chu Fan's shoulder and burst into tears with a whistle and screamed.

Chu Fan took a deep breath, gently patted Han Yue's shoulder, and stopped talking.

It took Han Yue a long time to get up from Chu Fan's shoulder, and then bit her lips and stared at Chu Fan without blinking.

Chu Fan felt a little nervous and asked carefully: "Sister Han, these two people?"

Han Yue finally turned her head to look at the two men nailed to the void. Her teeth were clenched, and even the creaking sound of shaking could be heard.

Chu Fan felt relieved, Han Yue tightened her pretty face and said in a cold voice: "Kill."

Chu Fan made a helpless gesture to the two of them, and two fingerprints were blasted out again. Under the rose field, Chu Lu and his two only saw two light golden lights floating slowly like fireflies, as if cherry blossoms were blooming. A bloody flower overflowed from the eyebrows, as if the beauty looked up, and her beautiful eyes were looking at the moon in front of the window, the cherry blossoms were silent and blooming quietly.

Chu Fan raised his hand, his index finger moved slightly, and there were ice crystal-like fire patterns flashing in the void. In the whistling, just two breaths, Chu Lu and his two men were nailed to the void, their souls were destroyed, and their bodies turned into nothingness.

"Who are you?"

After more than ten breaths, in silence, the swaying soul finally asked in a deep voice, but it could be seen carefully that a faint blood energy seemed to slowly evaporate and dissipate around the original dark green soul.

As the strongest man in ancient times, even if he only had a trace of soul left, he still had his own arrogance. Now he was trapped by an ant with the heavenly fire, allowing most of his life blood that had been absorbed and nourished over the years to dissipate.

If he hadn't recognized the Heavenly Fire "Han Frost" that had conned him at the first time, he would have slapped the three-talent illusion catastrophe in front of him into nothingness. He dared to threaten himself with the Heavenly Fire, why didn't he seek death?

But he really couldn't imagine why the ants in the three-talented illusion realm could have seventh-grade immortal flames and the "cold frost" of the sky fire.

After tens of millions of years of sleep, I was able to wake up from the time and space of the era. I originally thought that as long as I absorb enough qi, blood and spirit safely here, I could be reborn in Nirvana, but now I was blocked and disturbed by an ant.

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and saw an altar less than ten feet in a radius. If the magic circle flows, the light patterns intertwined and turned into a world of universe. In the center of the altar, in a stone trough carved by green wood, you can feel a rich and clear spiritual charm flowing, like a clear spring, nectar, jade dew, spiritual marrow...

The divine thoughts fell on that clear aura, and my entire energy and spirit would become immortal, floating like a world of independence!

"Who are you?" Chu Fan looked at the dazed divine essence on the altar, put one hand behind him, flicked his clothes with the other hand, raised his head and said proudly.

Chu Fan naturally knew that the trance-swaying soul on the altar must be one of the strongest ancient people. This kind of old guy is smoother than the other. Even if there is only a trace of soul left, there is no easy master. Therefore, at the first moment, he sacrificed the heavenly fire "Frost" and confined the entire void of the hall.

At that time, on the half-immortal horn mountain, he could easily kill the purple soul with the sky fire "Yunxing". Naturally, he didn't believe it. The seventh-grade immortal flame that was one level higher than the "Yunxing", and the sky fire "Frost" could not suppress the dark green bastard in front of him.

The facts were indeed as Chu Fan thought. Such a guy who stood at the peak of the ancient times was so proud and did not dare to do anything with him at will.

For more than 20 years, Chu Fan has already known that the chaos of all worlds, the way of heaven, the secrets of heaven, the luck, the law... all the rules of opening the sky are connected, just like a space that traps billions of creatures, thousands of threads intertwined and gathered into a vast world. This will cause the five great saints below the world, and there will never be a sixth saint, unless the laws of his own step on the way of heaven and transcend the world.

Of course, since ancient times, no one has believed that the universe in all worlds can have a existence that transcends the way of heaven. Unfortunately, Chu Fan has already heard that the God of Yunting Immortal Realm, the guy named Minggu Immortal King, has already stepped on the way of heaven and transcends the position of saints.

Like the dark green soul in front of me, although I don’t know what it is, Chu Fan knows that this kind of turtle who has been a billion-year-old is like the indestructible Xiaoqiang. As long as you leave a trace of remnant thoughts, you can even be immortal. Just like now, even if you are trapped by himself with "frost", there are probably many unexpected means. Therefore, although Chu Fan is relaxed in his mind, he dare not relax at all.

In the main hall, a needle can be heard.

On the altar, the dark green soul seemed to fall into a kind of contemplation. In the silence, the soul that was originally like the wind blowing candlelight also calmed down a lot.

"The Three Talents' Illusion Tribulation Fairyland can actually have seventh-grade immortal flames. It seems that your encounter is indeed good."

The silence lasted for a moment, and a cold voice sounded again on the altar, "You kill three of my entourages, leave that woman, and I'll let you go."

He is one of the three thousand saints of the ten thousand Buddhas. In the ancient Bodhi Enlightenment Tree, he adopted three thousand creations and gave birth to spiritual wisdom, transformed into human bodies, and achieved the position of the saint. Even if only a wisp of soul is left, it is impossible to bow to the small ant in the Three Talents' Illusion Tribulation Realm.

Even if he is confined by the heavenly fire, the world is the original world of Bodhi Saint, and what if he is incomplete? With the power of his original world, even the powerful people in the Nine Palaces' Fantasy Tribulation Realm may not be able to do anything to him. The reason why he endures is that he does not want to destroy his tens of millions of years of solid spiritual power because of his will.

Chu Fan laughed and squinted his eyes to look at the dark green soul that seemed to be stable in the center of the altar.

With his innate Taoist Technique, how could he not know how it was? The dark green soul was simply a powerful and powerful person on the outside. He played with himself and sang an empty city plan. He dared to keep Senior Sister Han Yue behind him, and he immediately laughed angry.

The immortal sword Chengying was sacrificed, and the original murderous intent suddenly surged. The void of heaven and earth was covered with coldness, and roses fell, dancing around Chu Fan.

"Dare you dare to do it? Even if you have the seventh-grade immortal flame, you must know that I will pay a considerable price to severely damage. Besides, I didn't threaten you, with your mere three-talent illusion catastrophe realm, you can't kill me completely." The dark green soul seemed to have no concern about Chu Fan's murderous intent, but just shouted indifferently. However, in his heart, there were even more storms. The ancient magic sword Chengying! The origin of the heaven and earth killing source! What kind of encounter does this ant have in front of him?

After drinking, the altar was filled with light, like a meteor bursting, emitting billions of light. A giant tree that reached tens of thousands of feet tall was born brilliantly, as if it was a fantasy world.

Chu Fan narrowed his eyes and saw auspicious clouds flowing on the top of the giant tree. An old man in green robe sat cross-legged on the auspicious clouds, closing his eyes slightly, but there was a vast and majesty radiant in his air.

"It turned out that the ancient Bodhi tree became a spirit?"

Chu Fan murmured in a low voice, then laughed, "I thought you were something, but I didn't expect it to be an ancient spiritual tree that became a spirit. It's amazing."

After laughing, Chu Fan's eyes were full of jokes. He jumped up without hesitation. The reincarnation Dharma image was sacrificed without reservation. A dark vortex world like the power of the doomsday sky appeared. Two arch bridges, one gold and one silver, were like communicating the world, crushing from the void.

Feeling the powerful thought of the origin of reincarnation, the old man in the green robe who was originally sitting on the clouds finally opened his eyes in horror, staring at Chu Fan's original world of reincarnation behind him, and his mind was in aroused.

It is the power of the origin of the mind, the supreme way of reincarnation!

No, this is not the great way of reincarnation among the three thousand great ways, but the origin of chaotic reincarnation that transcends the cycle of reincarnation.

Could it be that the guy from the Great Emperor of Reincarnation?

This is impossible, absolutely impossible. In the battle, the guy who reincarnated was more injured than himself. Not only was the original world completely smashed, but his soul was completely shattered, and he was flowing into the void of all realms and turned into the thought of reincarnation. How could it appear here?

The old man in green robe forced his haze to dispel the darkness in his heart, and his turbid eyes looked at Chu Fan, and said in a deep voice: "Who are you?"

Chu Fan also narrowed his eyes and smiled slightly, and said in a low voice: "Old man Beichen, I will beat him as soon as I say. In my eyes, the dog Shenhui is just a ten thousand-year-old turtle. Just a mere Bodhi tree, can you be smashed into the origin and now it has really become a debris of rotten wood?"

"Bichen Daojun, the Divine Radiant Saint..."

The old man in green robe was shocked, and his mind that had been forced to calm down suddenly trembled, and he was shocked, "How could you know the name of a saint? You dare to call him the name of a saint..."

Chu Fan was slightly stunned. Unexpectedly, the old man Beichen's reputation was so easy to use. The reincarnation Dharma behind him was like a mountain standing horizontally, pressing against the old man in green robe, sneering and sneering: "You deserve to know the name of this young master?"

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