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Chapter 1103 Battle
"Traitor?" Emperor Jin Guang shook his head lightly, showing an extremely disdainful expression, "What is a traitor, you are so stupid and naive, is it right to be buried with the Heavenly Court?"

"The results of history are always written by the winners, and the losers have no say."

Emperor Jin Guang glanced at all the immortals and gods in the heaven who were powerless to fight, covered with scars and extremely desolate, cross-legged on the futon, and said, "Look at yourselves, all of you are like bereaved dogs, and you hope that others are as stupid as you!" ?”

"You..." The faces of all the immortals in the heaven turned blue.

Canglong scolded angrily: "Jin Guang, you openly betrayed the Heavenly Court, and you still have the face to speak sarcastic words here."

"what on earth do you want?"

Emperor Jin Guang said: "What do I want? This emperor will cooperate with the great emperors and suzerains from all walks of life to crusade against you who teach and disobey, and destroy the heaven to appease the anger of all."

Betraying the Heavenly Court is not counted, but it is even necessary to kill the Heavenly Court.

"Shameless!"

Emperor Jin Guang's eyes were slightly cold. Today, he must let all the people in the Heavenly Court die here, otherwise, he will face the revenge of the entire Heavenly Court. He turned to look at Zhang Fan: "Boy, who are you?"

Zhang Fan said: "My servant, Zhang Fan!"

Emperor Jin Guang really wanted to ask, how did Zhang Fan break the Nine Transformations Formation of Jiantian, and did he also learn other changes in the palace, but he refrained from asking, he would not say even if he asked Zhang Fan, Why do such a stupid thing.

"Have you thought about it, you must protect the Heavenly Court?"

"Heaven and God are all angry. If you want to protect him, you are going against the sky. As a result, you must be decapitated. You have to think about it clearly."

The implication is that if you insist on going your own way, I will kill you, a naked threat!

Zhang Fan said, "Going against the sky?"

"Heaven is ruled by the Heavenly Palace. Don't you know that the sky will be angry? When someone betrays him, when there are some people with dirty minds, and when there are people who are dignified."

"Do you know the consequences of God's anger?"

"Destruction, complete destruction!"

Zhang Fan's aura is very strong, and a burst of anger bursts out of his heart. He has a general perception of the heaven, but the inheritance of later generations comes from teaching, and he rules in the heaven. He still has many friends in the heaven, pregnant, little heaven. , big brother, but he still has no feelings for heaven, but he hates hypocrites.

People can be shameless, but not hypocritical.

People can betray, but don't make excuses for your betrayal.

Emperor Jin Guang's eyes turned cold: "Have you thought about it clearly?"

Zhang Fan said, "Let's be clear."

"Okay, great..." Emperor Jin Guang's face became colder and colder, he spread his palms, and a small flag spun out from his palm, it was the light flag of the Twelve Capitals: "Big!"

With the push of his palm, the flag flew out in response to the sound, and grew in the wind, reaching a height of hundreds of feet in an instant, and the golden light was dazzling.

"Your Majesty, let's go, this is the light banner of the Twelve Capitals, and it is extremely powerful."

"Yeah, let's go!"

The innate treasure of Zhaojiao back then, they knew the power of this treasure too well. Only the five-color divine light can compete with this banner divine light, but the five-color divine light has been lost in ancient times, and only the four-color divine light of the Doubu has been handed down to this day. Light, it has long been difficult to shake the banner of the gods of the Twelve Capitals, but in later generations, only the three-color divine light is left in the Heavenly Court Doubu.

The divine light radiated loudly, covering the world where Zhang Fan was.

There is only one way to deal with the divine light of the Twelve Capitals, and that is not to be illuminated by the divine light. Once it is illuminated, it is difficult to escape. Only by fleeing thousands of miles before it is illuminated can there be a glimmer of life.

"Quick!"

"Your Majesty is definitely not Jin Guang's opponent, run away quickly."

The people on the Heavenly Court shouted anxiously. Emperor Jin Guang was a generation higher than them, and he was considered a relatively outstanding figure in the interpretation of education. Humans are extremely shameless, they use all means to achieve their goals, they say they are fighting skills, and they use such a heaven-defying magic weapon as soon as they come up, it can be seen as mediocre.

If Zhang Fan heard these words, he would definitely say, this is not a coincidence, this is not, we are the same.

Seeing that Zhang Fan was dodging, there was a sword cry in his body, and a long sword had fallen into his hands. The light banner of the Twelve Capitals had abnormally suppressed the divine body, but he was not a body, but a ghost body. Look, Emperor Jin Guang probably didn't display the true power of the Twelve Capitals God's Light Banner and really release it, but he has the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword in his hand, and he wants to cut everything and destroy everything.

"Hell against the flood!"

He held his sword behind his back, and pointed his sword finger at the heavenly light banner of the Twelve Capitals in the sky, and the darkness behind him rushed towards the divine light falling from the sky like a tide.

"boom!"

Forcibly resist!

"My God!" All the onlookers shouted loudly, and the little sages of the Confucian Academy on the far mountain were slightly moved. They dared to fight head-on with the light banner of the Twelve Capitals.

The divine light weighing more than [-] catties shone all over the place, no matter how strong the power of hell against the flood was, it was not surprising that it was suppressed under a collision, and it was quickly suppressed back like an ebbing tide.

"Ridiculous!"

The Golden Emperor smiled coldly, and spit out spells continuously, and the light of the Twelve Capitals God's Light Banner became even more dazzling, like the rising sun, illuminating the entire heaven and earth with dazzling golden light, clouds floating, green mountains silent, spanning thousands of years of time and space.

This is the true power of the Twelve Capitals Heavenly Light Banner.

"what!"

Zhang Fan jumped up and pointed the Shengtian Burial Soul Sword in his hand at the golden light falling from the sky.

"bring it on!"

At that moment, unbreakable power erupted from the body that roared like a ghost, Zhang Fan couldn't restrain the power in his body, let it burst out, let it all out, boom... The dark wind rolled out violently, the ghostly The power exploded and rushed thousands of miles away, and countless mountains and rivers were crushed into powder.

"So strong, so powerful."

Everyone exclaimed, they found that they had already overestimated Zhang Fan's strength, but in the end, he found that he still underestimated him.

"The combat power of the One Yuan Tianzun..."

"Dual..."

"Three yuan..."

"My God, it's still going up, it's still going up."

"Four dollars..."

"Five yuan... oh my god, what he is holding in his hand is the divine sword that is on the list of Jade Immortal swords."

Zhang Fan's whole body is like a ghost, his long hair flutters above his head like flames, his clothes creak like raging waves, the long sword in his hand contains unparalleled sharpness, and he slashes towards the scattered Twelve Capitals God's Light. go.

Tear!

At this moment, with this sword, Zhang Fan's figure seemed to be frozen in the legend.

"Strong..." Fa Ming, a disciple of Yushenzong who was watching the battle, had a drop of cold sweat on his forehead. Who is the one who killed the gods this day? He almost mistook him for a low-level little Sanxian. It turned out to be Wuyuan Tianzun. .

"This bastard..." Fairy Ruoyi was dumbfounded. Although she herself is a ghostly deity, she is only a one-yuan deity. Compared with Zhang Fan, the difference between five-yuan deity and one-yuan deity is not just five times.

In the cultivation of the Dao of Heaven, many Daos can be added to each other. Many people choose to derive other Dao from their first Dao of Heaven, just like the one from the Qingyun Sect. It must be to comprehend the way of wind, but Zhang Fan has no idea about it, so he didn't deliberately learn the way of heaven, which is beneficial to the way of ghosts, but to learn something quickly. Kendo.

It can't be wrong, at that time, he had no other choice, but when you showed five-yuan combat power, everyone would instinctively think that these five ways are all the ways of heaven that you want to learn, and the combined power is quite terrifying .

The light exploded, and everyone stretched out their hands to block the light, which was hard to see. Even the little sage of the Confucian Academy who was tens of thousands of miles away closed his eyes and turned his face sideways.

When the strong light dissipated, they hurriedly opened their eyes again, for fear of missing this shocking battle.

"How could this be?"

The power on the sword light exploded again and again, as if it was destined to split his Twelve Capital Celestial Light. Zhang Fan's power was still rising, as if there was no limit to it. Strength, enough to make up for the loss of strength without the bonus.

Tear!

In the golden light, a sword light was split abruptly...

(End of this chapter)