Leisurely cultivating life

Chapter 615 Zhou Fan's True Form

"Must leave immediately!"

Daoist Yuan Chun's complexion sank slightly, and he took a deep breath.

The sword array formed by these four final swords has already proved its power to attack and kill Wushuang with a tyrannical blood.

Even the existence that occupies the ancestral line can be obliterated.

A glimpse of the leopard in the tube is evident!
He began to arouse the spiritual treasure source of the silver-white treasure wheel, and it bloomed hundreds of millions of moonlights. In the faint, there was a vortex in every ray of moonlight.

But he wanted to use the projection of the lunar star in the universe and the heavens to escape.

"Want to run!"

Zhou Fan's expression was indifferent, and four killing intents swept across the void, cutting off part of the moon-white cloud.

In a flash, he appeared not far from Taoist Yuan Chun.

"cut!"

With a wave of his hand, four sword lights flew out like swimming fish.

In an instant, everything was shattered.

The infinite brilliance of the end blooms wantonly in the sky!
The silver-white treasure wheel was pierced in an instant, locking Taoist Yuan Chun inside.

The sword qi slashed straight, and Taoist Yuan Chun's complexion changed drastically.

"Too yellow reaches the sky, the emperor of the earth is immortal!"

He let out a roar, and the golden Dao rhyme flowed around his body, transforming into a huge dharma body in the shape of a human being. It was so blurry that his face could not be seen clearly, only the imprints in his hands could be vaguely seen, and a huge bright yellow light lingered whole body.

"The true body of the Earth Emperor?"

Zhou Fan glanced lightly.

"Plausible!"

There was a stern look in his eyes, and finally Yan's sword qi slashed straight, and the layers of bright yellow light disintegrated immediately, and the extremely vague and huge dharma body also showed flaws.

Daoist Yuan Chun was cut, directly piercing his chest and tearing part of his body.

"Ah!!! Zhou Fan, you will definitely regret it, you will definitely regret it..."

A thunderous voice came out, and Zhou Fan looked indifferently.

The four final Yan swords were transformed into a formation map, including Taoist Yuan Chun, and the Zhuxian sword formation was activated.

In just an instant, another vision of blood rain rose in the void.

"Zhou Fan..."

Accompanied by an extremely angry roar, in the heavens of the universe, there was another big world that rained blood.

So far, the four Supreme Dao Lords were all beheaded by Zhou Fan.

It takes only a few mouthfuls of rice when it is used.

Zhou Fan made a random move, and the silver-white treasure wheel turned into a stream of light and fell into his hands.

This is the only innate spiritual treasure among the four Supreme Dao Lords.

In addition, the magic weapons of the three supreme Taoist monarchs were all wiped out by Zhou Fan's supernatural powers and secret methods.

Only this innate spirit treasure has the indestructible aura, and Zhou Fan doesn't have the strength to obliterate the indestructible aura.

"The Lunar Optic Wheel!"

The master is dead, and Zhou Fan refined the innate Taoism very easily.

The top middle-grade Xiantian Lingbao of the Six Paths Xiantian Taoist Taboo was cut off part of its body by Zhou Fan's final sword energy, and its power temporarily fell to the low-grade Xiantian Lingbao.

“Nice collectible!”

Zhou Fan casually put away the Taiyin Light Pole Wheel.

That's right, this solar light polar wheel is now considered a good collection for him.

He now has Zhuxian Sword Formation and Yuantu Abi Double Swords to attack and kill. The only thing that this Taiyin Light Pole Wheel is useful to him is that he can use it to comprehend the Dao Yun of that Taiyin star.

Just as he was thinking about it, a wave of terror suddenly erupted in a part of the Ning clan.

Immediately.

A huge crimson crystal lotus platform enveloped a hall below.

On it was a handsome young man in a scarlet blood robe.

She is dressed in a red robe that is as bright as blood, with a deep red imprint between her eyebrows, with cold eyes indifferently, flowing like water like moonlight, extraordinary and lonely, cold and indifferent, lonely and cold, long hair like a waterfall, barefoot.

Holding two swords in his arms, his expression contained endless indifference and killing intent.

"Finally willing to reveal?"

Zhou Fan smiled coldly, and his figure flashed, and he merged with the figure on the blood-red lotus platform.

In fact, this is Zhou Fan's strongest form.

It was only in order to rebuild the realm after the fifth level of Hedao that Zhou Fan temporarily isolated the innate and holy venerable.

"Zhou Fan, hand over the Indestructible Battle Flag!"

At the same time, a figure suddenly appeared not far from the hall.

The figure had his hands behind his back, black hair like waterfalls, a golden belt around his waist, and a pair of black boots on his legs.

His eyes were long and slanted, and his eyes were as cold as moonlight, without any ups and downs.

Around his body, there seemed to be countless Dao laws manifesting, and in the faint, there was a trace of immortality contained in it.

Incomparably domineering, the vast and vast aura came over the sky, and the figure was bathed in endless divine light, as if stepping on ten thousand ways, making Ning Yun in the hall tremble with fear.

Originally, he just brought his own sister to save that bastard, but he didn't expect to be enveloped by a burst of blood-red lotus light as soon as he entered the hall, and then he appeared in this terror exists.

At this moment, a gentle force came in from the outside, and finally submerged into his sea of ​​consciousness, protecting his primordial spirit.

Ning Yun raised his head, looked at the red dress, hurriedly bowed his hands, and said.

"Thank you Majesty!"

He looked at Ning Luxi, who was sleeping on the ground next to him, with a worried look on his face.

Tu Mengmei said: "Her cultivation base is too low, there will be a big battle later, it's better not to wake up for now!"

Hearing this, the worry on Ning Yun's face gradually receded.

Luan Gui, who was still a little shocked on the side, said in a somewhat uneasy tone, "Who is this person?"

Just now, if it wasn't for a red light that engulfed him into the hall, he might have been unable to withstand the terrifying coercion.

"It's just a mouse!"

In the sky, Zhou Fan, who was dressed in a bright red blood robe, narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Even though Si Qinshu has a lot of connections, it's not so easy for the Supreme Lord to be moved just because of connections.

Combined with this, since he stepped into Central Continent, Zhou Fan had already vaguely guessed who it was until the Immortal Qin Immortal Battle Flag fluttered from time to time in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Xianqin, there is only one such person in this world, you, you have Ying's blood in vain!"

Zhou Fan recalled in his mind the time when he traveled against the river in the past and saw all kinds of Xianqin Era. Even if some scenes involved taboos, he still couldn't recall them with his current strength.

But the only remaining picture alone already made his blood boil.

Especially the eternal emperor, he only saw a vague figure from the beginning to the end.

But that kind of majestic aura that engulfs the entire universe, puts the entire heavens under the gaze, and is taken and destroyed at will, how magnificent and vast it is.

"No matter how glamorous the appearance is, in my eyes, it is just a bone!"

Smiling lightly, Zhou Fan started walking with a bang!

Rumble!
Stepping out of the sea of ​​blood and red lotus, the whole world roared and shook.

The rolling and terrifying ripples spread around like countless ancient beasts, and immediately spread to the southern half of the Great Han Dynasty.

A vast momentum of boundless terror burst out.

(End of this chapter)