The first taboo of the heavens

Chapter 282

Inside the Golden Temple, it became silent again, and the imprint of Xiaoyao Xianzun who controlled this place no longer paid attention to Xu Zifan, and followed Xu Zifan here, because in his opinion, it was impossible for Xu Zifan to do anything to the Golden Temple here.

At this moment, Xu Zifan, with his blood flowing and his inner breath surging, swung his fist again. The purple light of his fist was extremely gorgeous, and he was so powerful that he punched the wall next to him which was made of strange materials.

Inside the golden temple, the dull sound of "dong dong dong" sounded again, like a steel hammer on the thick leather, the sound was continuous and continuous.

This time lasted for a full quarter of an hour. Xu Zifan kept punching, using [-]% of his strength, which made his own fist a little painful. However, the walls of the city were cast with special materials and there was no damage at all. Xu Zifan didn't even hammer down the raised part.

And during this process, in the unknown space, the imprint of Xiaoyao Xianzun who is in charge of controlling this place glanced at this side, then curled his lips and stopped looking. In his opinion, Xu Zifan's effort was wasted, and he was a little overconfident .

Originally, Xu Zifan was very optimistic about Xu Zifan because of his talent, excellent understanding, and super strength. Even Xu Zifan couldn't get the greatest opportunity here because of his older soul, the Golden Dao Palace. He felt a little regretful and sighed for Xu Zifan.

But now seeing that Xu Zifan is so out of control, doesn't know how to advance and retreat, and really hits this strange wall with a punch, he feels that Xu Zifan may have a brain problem, and this is simply not something that normal people can do. That's why he felt sorry for Xu Zifan just now He sighed at this moment and gradually disappeared, and the last trace of attention to Xu Zifan was also put away, and Xu Zifan was allowed to do whatever he wanted there.

After Xu Zifan punched the strange wall again for a quarter of an hour, his eyes looking at the strange wall in front of him became more serious.

The strength of each of my punches is hundreds of thousands of catties, how terrifying it is. If you put it in the outside world, you can definitely blow up a small hill with one punch, and hit other things. block.

But now that I have punched thousands of times with such strength, it is unimaginable to the outside world. The damage caused is absolutely unparalleled, earth-shattering, and shocking to the world.

But now in this golden temple, Xu Zifan was shocked by such a fist hitting a strange wall without the slightest effect, not even making a dent.

However, he didn't give up either, he still had a way to go.

At a certain moment, the figure of Xu Zifan violently attacking the strange wall suddenly disappeared in the golden temple, but it appeared again after a moment.

At this moment, in his hand, he was holding a piece of strange blue object the size of a human head. It was irregular and misty, with a faint green energy inside, like a piece of blue sky flowing, mysterious and extraordinary.

This is exactly his cyan fetish, an extremely precious material for casting soldiers.

Since the reappearance of the Swordsman World, Xu Zifan has brought all the things he usually needs to a mysterious place dedicated to him in the Swordsman World and stored them so that he can use them at any time.

At this time, he directly entered the world of Swordsman in an instant, and after taking the cyan fetish, he returned to the golden temple of the earth world in an instant.

These two trips back and forth between the world, the time interval was very short, Xu Zifan's figure seemed to disappear in this golden temple and reappeared in an instant, but in such a short time interval, there was an extra blue fetish in his hand.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xu Zifan is a creation out of thin air, a reappearance of a myth, enough to shock everyone.

"Old friend, we meet again. This time you will show your might and smash the wall in front of you." Xu Zifan looked at the cyan fetish in his hand and said to himself.

Since getting the cyan fetish, this thing has helped me many times. First, it directly knocked down the "Blood Moon" in the space channel opened by the strongman of Youmingtian in Qinling Youying Village, and then fought against the Great Evil King. In the middle, slap the back of the big evil king's head.

These two times have helped him a lot, and it can be said that he has made great contributions. In Xu Zifan's view, this blue fetish is his blessing soldier, and he will surely defeat the enemy with it.

This time, Xu Zifan took it as his trump card to break through the strange gray-black wall beside him.

"boom!"

Xu Zifan waved the cyan fetish, gathered all his strength, and slammed it directly at the strange uneven wall beside him.

At this moment, before the cyan fetish hit the strange wall, it had already triggered a vision.

After Xu Zifan swung it out with all his strength, the entire space it passed through was shaking, the void was vibrating, and rumbling.

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise rang out in the golden temple, making Xu Zifan's ears humming, and the palm holding the blue fetish was numb at this moment. At this moment, the entire Golden Temple suddenly became golden, and inexplicable golden lines appeared on the surrounding walls.

At this time, these inexplicable golden lines that emerged were like chains of laws, intertwined with each other, mysterious and complicated. Under the influence of them, the entire golden temple began to exude a majesty, which made people feel There is a sense of fear, the golden light is shining, as if an ancient god is about to descend, ready to suppress everything.

And Xu Zifan, at this moment, was alarmed by the vision and aura that emerged from the golden temple.

"Do you still dare to continue smashing?" At this moment, Xu Zifan looked at the vision around him with some doubts.

He had a feeling that if he continued to smash, he might be directly suppressed by this golden temple that showed visions.

At the same moment, the human head-sized cyan fetish in Xu Zifan's hand seemed to be inexplicably stimulated, a faint cyan light overflowed, and cyan smoke flowed inside, like a cyan sky, surging with wind and clouds.

Soon, the cyan light became more and more intense, gradually drowning Xu Zifan's hand holding the cyan fetish, rendering everything around him into cyan.

At this moment, the cyan divine light was so intense that it formed a rivalry with the bright golden light emanating from the surrounding golden temples.

Moreover, as the blue divine light burst out, a vast and lofty aura also swept up at the same moment, filling the space.

For a moment, it seemed that there was really a piece of blue sky pressing down, vast and magnificent, full of breathtaking feeling.

Even in this golden temple, three feet above Xu Zifan's head, at this time, blue light surged, smoke was lingering, and a blue sky was about to manifest.

(End of this chapter)