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Chapter 472 The French Open Returns (12)

Immortal Slaying Flying Knife!

Having known Zhou Fan for such a long time, Cang Xiyan's "Immortal Slayer and Flying Knife" simulated by the three thousand road map already has a bit of charm.

Therefore, although the difference in strength is not small, after being hit by the 'Zhanxian Flying Knife', the emerald fire light dimmed a lot.

But after a few breaths, it went out immediately.

The fuzzy figure shrouded in layers of black mist reacted extremely quickly. Although he was a little shocked that Cang Xiyan blocked his blow, he was about to fly out in a millionth of an instant. .

What he promised was to beat Cang Xiyan into serious injuries, but right now even minor injuries are enough.

But at this time, the void around him collapsed and destroyed inch by inch, time was destroyed, laws were destroyed, the avenue was destroyed, and even the light of his bodyguard was also destroyed.

Everything is being destroyed...

What was even more frightening was that, caught off guard, this destructive force directly injured his soul.

If it wasn't for a critical moment, when a 'battle armor' loomed, the consequences would be unpredictable.

The blurred figure in the black mist looked in astonishment, and among the countless images of destruction, a stalwart figure with a "world-destroying mill" on his head was slowly walking.

Hundreds of millions of light hang down like a water curtain in front of the eaves, causing ripples.

"Zhou Fan?!"

Although Yuanshen was directly injured by the force of destruction, the blurred figure in the black mist did not shake his mind at all, and the extreme pain made him more sober.

Hundreds of millions of rays of light condensed and turned into deep, pitch-black rays of light.

Wherever it is illuminated, the power of destruction is all quiet, as if falling into eternal sleep and complete death.

Facing Zhou Fan, he didn't hesitate at all, and directly used his fundamental supernatural powers.

He had already made preparations, and although Zhou Fan came a little too soon, it did not affect his decision.

The deep, dark, and quiet divine light, with a faint illusory taste of 'death', brushed towards Zhou Fan as if enveloping the void, putting everything into a peaceful sleep, and enveloping Cang Xiyan by the way.

A Great Thousand World, an Innate Spiritual Treasure, the prerequisite for obtaining them is to seriously injure Cang Xiyan.

Otherwise, he will say goodbye to the Great Thousand World that has just arrived and has not been warmed up.

Under the oath of heaven, everything must be done according to the agreement.

He knew that it would be difficult for the secretive person behind him to send other Taoists to help him.

In this case, it would take at least a dozen moments to realize the oath of heaven by using normal means.

He also never expected that Zhou Fan would appear so timely and so fast, disrupting all his plans.

So, even though he was afraid of Zhou Fan, he still wanted to try again and go all out.

Under this divine light, Cang Xiyan Daoxin seemed to be plunged into a completely quiet darkness.

Although he was not harmed, he could not 'wake up' in a hurry.

"This fellow Taoist, you have passed!"

As one of the few friends, and still at the gate of Hedao Tiandi, Zhou Fan will naturally pay a little attention.

Therefore, one second ago he was drinking tea while watching the clouds in Yujing Mountain, giving advice on his apprentice's practice, and the next second, he came to Hongyuan Realm, which also borrowed the power of Yuxu talisman.

Otherwise, with his strength, he still can't travel around the world with his thoughts.

But everyone else has already arrived, this person in front of him, he doesn't know what enmity he has with Cang Xiyan, but he still insists on it.

Zhou Fan pointed his finger directly, causing destruction in front of him, erasing the divine light full of the illusory taste of faint death, and let Cang Xiyan wake up.

"sorry to bother you."

When Cang Xiyan woke up, she felt apologetic when she saw Zhou Fan.

She knew what Zhou Fan was busy with now, so she understood after seeing Zhou Fan.

"What's the trouble? It's just right, I also want to find someone to try my hand!"

Zhou Fan shook his head, he is not polite.

He broke through to the fifth floor of Hedao in a short time. Although his foundation is solid and there is no sign of instability, he still wants to find someone to try his hand.

This time it was good, the man himself delivered it to the door.

"Insanity!"

An angry and low shout sounded almost at the same time.

As a veteran He Dao Realm powerhouse, although he is afraid of Zhou Fan, it doesn't mean he is afraid of Zhou Fan.

There is a difference between apprehension and fear.

The vague figure shrouded in layers of black mist let out a low shout, and there were infinite dharmas and principles entangled in the palms, trembling slightly.

The endless leylines converged, and it seemed to condense this place into a piece of amber!

At this moment, the entire Lancui City has a radius of millions of miles, and everyone and even creatures feel a sense of suffocation!
The immeasurable purple rhyme is pure black, and the power of earth evil that manifests various legal principles bursts out.

Burn the rules, attack and destroy everything that stands in their way!

"Will I be made of mud?"

Amidst the loud shouts, a French net was looming above the heights of Lancui City.

The legal net is like the sky, weaving all the rules, encompassing all legal principles, and operating all the energy of the world.

All living beings act according to his rules, and there is nothing but it in the world!
The French Open is intact, but not leaking.

The French Open flicked slightly, and with the assistance of the endless evil force, in an instant, the French Open expanded boundlessly, covering the entire Lancui City.

"Legalism's 'French Open'?"

Zhou Fan looked thoughtful, then smiled slightly, and leaned forward slightly.

"boom--"

At this moment, the entire world of Lancui City seemed to be inspired by some kind of majestic energy, and it was intertwined with Zhou Fan in an instant, making it the master!
It seems that an emperor who dominates the lives and destinies of hundreds of millions of people comes from the infinitely high and far outer space and time.

Bringing the majesty and majesty of the emperor like the queen of heaven, and coming here endlessly!
At this moment, it can be said that in the entire Hongyuan Realm, every true master of Dongxu who can open up caves, and even those who are strong in the Dao realm, have a feeling of being in a trance with difficulty in raising their heads.

Surrounded by divine light, the majestic, magnificent, and stalwart world fluctuated behind Zhou Fan.

In nothing, reveal the most brilliant truth.

In the endless world, in a magnificent and bright imperial palace that seems to be the only central fulcrum of billions of worlds, thousands of gods are gathered at this moment.

It is a sage, a god, a Taoist, a soldier... But in this emperor's palace, they are just a small member under the emperor's throne.

In the depths of the emperor's palace, an emperor sits on the emperor's throne, high above.

Only a pair of deep and far-sighted eyes can be clearly seen, overlooking the magnificent rivers and mountains, it is also suppressing everything.

clang!
In vain, the next moment, the clear and clear sound of fairy singing and singing spread in the palace.

In the dark, the chime bells that seemed to be condensed in the real world played in unison.

Either beat the drum, or hit the fou, or blow the sheng, or lead the heavenly music to play, the song of the qin and the zither...

The drums are loud.

The sound of the can was low and heavy.

Sheng Xiao, Qin Se and Ming.

Brilliant and magnificent pictures of mountains and rivers unfolded slowly in this imperial palace.

Like reality, like a dream...

(End of this chapter)