Feeling the severe pain of tearing from the chest, Chu Fan was smashed a hundred feet away, and at the same time, a huge hole was smashed on the ground. Recommended: 2 great masters of Eternal Solitude "The Immortal Martial Arts" http://www./2_2100/

My mind was sober. If I had not reached the level of refining the body of the fourth-level immortal body, I would have to be trained by the white light to make my heart feel cool.

The five fingers were hooked, and they slapped up in the pit, and the purple lightning arc shot out, and the magic blade pattern was sacrificed without interruption. At the same time, a sword was like a thousand feet of tide and hundreds of white lights rushing towards the void.

Chu Fan originally wanted to block the hundreds of white horses with the sword marks of the sky curtain, and then sneak attacked the other party with his spiritual blade pattern. However, he still underestimated the strength of the powerful Bagua Fantasy Tribulation Realm, or did not expect that he had previously pulled out the other party's original world, which really angered the other party, making Zhao Qingxi, who was already playing in his heart, unable to help but take ruthless actions.

The majestic immortal energy and the vast Bagua illusion and Taoist rules contained in the White Pian are like the huge rocks that rush onto the Qianzhang Waterfall. The sword curtain is broken in an instant, splashing countless sword pattern marks. Even the magic blade pattern that followed closely seemed to hit the hard bluestone and exploded.

Zhao Qingxi scolded, "Broken!"

The original world that Chu Fan extended out was cracking like paper.

An indescribable dull oppression came from his chest, which made Chu Fan finally understand what it means to always be in the world, and he will be stabbed sooner or later. He also felt from his heart how frustrating the monks in the field of protecting themselves were easily crushed and protected.

But before Chu Fan flashed, his figure shot like ripples in the void, avoiding hundreds of white horses, and his toes were a little in the air. The Chengying Fairy Sword was used again, and he practiced with one sword!

The wind blows in the sky and the earth, as if it swept across the sky. The white horses swept across the sky, like a small circle and a large circle, surrounded by all the wind marks of the night. Just one sword in the night is used to sacrifice the sword patterns of the wind marks all over the sky. It did not form a cage of the heaven and earth as Chu Fan expected, trapping the dust of the sky, and fighting the trapped beasts, but instead, it was like a dragon walking against the sea, rolling into a huge wave in the sky.

Chu Fan was not in a hurry, and his sleeves were brushed down again. Compared with the previous nine purple thunder arcs, it seemed to be combined into one, forming a thunder pillar with a diameter of more than ten feet. It directly smashed dozens of white horses on his body, and the power of the sky did not weaken at all, and rolled straight towards Zhao Qingxi.

The white-bearded man standing in the void, with his sleeves swaying, as if he was standing as an immortal, did not hide at all in the face of the lightning arc that was shot in, and let the lightning pillar hit him.

The sky and the earth changed color, the purple thunder was empty, and the entire space was filled with a layer of gorgeous purple arc. The monks who watched hundreds of miles away subconsciously swallowed their saliva.

Chu Fan gently floated back more than a hundred feet, stood still in the void, and watched the white-bearded Taoist who appeared again after the purple thunder dissipated. Except for his broken clothes, the immortal energy in his body showed no sign of dissipation.

Zhao Qingxi narrowed his eyes and looked at Chu Fan, chuckled softly, "First politeness and then troops. Zhao gave Mr. Chu enough sincerity before, and he has given Mr. Chu ten moves. No matter what, he will take Mr. Chu away. Next, he will offend him!"

After saying that, the immortal energy that was originally surging rivers turned into a tsunami and rolled in an instant, and the momentum of the Bagua Fantasy Tribulation Realm was undoubtedly revealed.

Chu Fan looked gloomy and took a deep breath. Under the vast pressure, he felt his mind swaying, and the movement of the immortal energy in his body was stagnant.

What a Bagua Fantasy Tribulation Fairyland!

What a politeness first and then a soldier!

Feeling the vast pressure like a god coming to the world, Chu Fan did not dare to be careless anymore. He took a few deep breaths, then stretched out one hand, closed the other hand, and a blood mark on his eyebrows overflowed, facing the man in the Bagua Phantom Tribulation Realm who looked like a god of war, he said in a deep voice: "Since that's the case, Chu will see how you can take away the uncle today."

Purple thunder filled, and a light green aura slowly dissipated with the blood marks in his eyebrows. After blinking, he saw light green fireflies spreading around Chu Fan's body. His cultivation level was like a sword pointing to the nine heavens, rising sharply.

Although it was only one year later, under the seclusion of the Bodhi Enlightenment Holy Tree, and Chu Fan was filled with luck and countless immortal treasures, Liu Lan not only advanced to the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland, but also reunited three souls and seven spirits, using secret techniques to inject Chu Fan's power to seize the creation of heaven and earth, and instantly reached the Bagua Illusion Tribulation Fairyland.

Feeling the undying power of immortality, Chu Fan couldn't help laughing to the sky and soared into the sky.

The numbers of the Eight Trigrams are born and immortal!

The rules of the Taoist rhyme of heaven and earth are like two ancient wells and dragon ponds, which condense into two tornado vortexes and climb to Chu Fan and his two sides. The heaven and earth do not dry up, and the immortal essence is immortal. The laws of the immortal essence contained in the heaven and earth are like waves of rivers, rolling into the sea current, one wave higher than the other.

Chu Fan curled his rampant smile, looked at Zhao Qingxi intently, and said indifferently: "Since you bullied me with the power of the Eight Tribulation, I will not bully you with the power of the Nine Palaces. Look, am I very reasonable and just a clown who dares to mention the battle for luck with me Chu Fan!"

The tornado of heaven and earth swept straight into the heavenly court. Chu Fan stood with his hands on his sword, but there was a sword blade above his head, condensed like starlight and slowly formed.

The power of the Eight Trigrams and Illusion Tribulation was transformed into the original realm of the world. I saw a tall Dharma image suddenly appearing behind Chu Fan.

The Dharma image is majestic, and suddenly stretches out a hand and gently holds the blade of the void.

The golden body of a thousand feet is obviously more majestic and terrifying than the saint who was asked to pass through countless interfaces by the Heavenly God Mansion.

The Saint Lord Liulan, the original Dharma image, governs the world one thousand.

Now even if the cultivation level is far less than one ten thousandth of that year, the Great World of Heaven and Earth can be used as the root of the Great Universe and the Holy Tree of Bodhi Enlightenment as a bridge. The power of heaven and earth condensed by the immortal cultivator is definitely not something that can be resisted by the immortal cultivator.

The Qingxi Immortal, who had been extremely powerful before, had to brush away all the Taoist celestial essences in the world, and completely became an ethereal world. In an instant, it was as if it was imprisoned and suppressed by the glorious heavenly way, and its figure was uncertain. The original world was wafting and illusory. The vast Taoist rhythm of the immortal essence was like duckweed floating with the tide of the river, and could be destroyed at any time.

The blade of the flowing light finally condensed completely, and the golden body slashed down with a sword.

The world collapses!

The white-bearded Taoist, who was originally tall and mighty and had a swaying figure, was as if his body was imprisoned and could not move under the pressure of the vast laws. With one sword, the whisk world was even more like a catkin scattered, breaking in an instant, turning into nothingness.

He once became famous in the Mingyuan Realm Qingxi Immortal, his legs trembled, his seven orifices were bleeding, and he couldn't help but kneel down and his head hit the ground.

After dozens of breaths, the sword blade collapsed and disappeared. The Qi of Qingxi Immortal had dissipated like flowing water, his expression was dull and he kept twitching.

Chu Fan put away his golden body, and his fairy energy that only the powerful people in the Bagua Illusion Tribulation Realm had not diminished at all. He squatted down and grinned, "I don't know if Senior Zhao still has the strength to fight again."

The middle-aged Taoist, whose liver and gallbladder were split, raised his head in horror, his body was covered in blood and blood.

Chu Fan squatted down, Dan Qi knelt on the ground, patted the man on the shoulder with his hand, and sneered: "Go back and tell Wang Qingfeng that old turtle, that I will visit him in person soon. If you don't insist on taking me away, I will leave."

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There are about tens of millions of miles away from Mingyuan Zhongzhou, and a gray spacecraft flashes like a flash of light.

On the deck of the spaceship, there was a middle-aged man with a very breath, who looked a bit handsome and inner spirit. On both sides of the middle-aged man, there were a grey escort and a woman in a green skirt.

There are still three days left before Mingyuan Zhongzhou. The middle-aged man sighed slightly, looked up at the distance, as if he was talking to himself, "Next month's Mingyuan Conference, it is said that in addition to us, there are only people in the Mingyuan Realm called Tengkai Immortal Sect to participate. In just one year, you can suddenly rise and become the seventh-grade Immortal Sect in the Mingyuan Realm. It is amazing."

Next to the middle-aged man, the gray-shirted escort naturally heard the family's implication and smiled: "We are leaning on the Lingtian Holy Sect, and I believe that those old turtles will not make any embarrassment. If it really doesn't work, let's just think that we are going to the formalities."

The middle-aged man with a hunched shoulder and shook his head slightly, "They want to borrow us to test the reality of Lingtian Shengzong. I haven't dared to act for so many years. If no one wants to be jealous of him, who believes that he has no idea how to act?"

The escort in the gray shirt also smiled faintly on his cheek, "Even if the family is at ease, my subordinates will definitely let you return with xiǎo  jiě safely."

The middle-aged man laughed at his daughter, looking at his expectant daughter beside him, and chuckled softly: "You, when you arrive in Zhongzhou, you must be obedient. If you accidentally make a mess, it would be fine if your father and I will work hard. From now on, Boy Chu asked me to have a complete daughter, where can I get it for him."

The woman in the green skirt was joking by her father like this, her pretty face turned red, and she hugged the middle-aged man's arm, and said resentfully: "How can my father say that daughter? But I heard that Brother Xiaofan not only killed the genius disciples of the major sects of the Jiuming Immortal Realm by himself, but also defeated three thousand geniuses in Muxiu Fairy City, and also killed many elders of various sects. Isn't it true?"

The middle-aged man touched his daughter's hair and smiled and said, "No, that kid is amazing. I didn't see you back then. I heard that when I went to Mingyuan Zhongzhou, I disappeared for twenty years. It was only in recent years that there was news that such a big storm arose."

"father……"

Hearing the middle-aged man's tone full of joking, the woman raised her face and pouted, "How can you say that? What does it mean to have such a big storm? Besides, I still think that Brother Xiaofan has made slow progress. It's been twenty years, and I don't know what Sister Sixian is doing. I saw it from afar. It was really beautiful. Brother Xiaofan said that when he found Sister Sixian, he would take us to his hometown Luoxia Lake together!"

The middle-aged man laughed, reached out and shaved his daughter's nose, and whispered: "You are a girl who is old or not. I haven't said bad things about that kid over the years, and I've been disgusted by you, a girl."

Gu Xiaoran spitted out her pink and tender tongue, thinking to herself, who told you that you have not been able to find out about Brother Xiaofan over the years!

The Fire Cloud Domain was closed, and the Taisu Divine Sect sent an invitation to invite major sects of Mingyuan to attend the Mingyuan Conference, saying that it was discussing matters related to the Heavenly Demon Clan.

The Heavenly God Sect was defeated in the Mingyuan Realm and showed a confrontation with the major sects. Many cultivators of the God Clan retreated to the sect's headquarters. For a time, the major Void Immortal City in the Mingyuan Realm were in danger, and the Heavenly Demon Clan showed signs of a large-scale invasion.

On this day, Gu Xun and the other two were only two days away from Mingyuan Zhongzhou.

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Chapter completed!