Many northern friars don't understand how strong Zhun Tianbao is, but at this moment, they finally know.
"Boom!"
See, just like the ocean general vitality fluctuation, from the hand of Long Hua's Dragon chopping knife, skyrocketing. He turned into a mighty force and rolled away in all directions, as if to crush the heavens.
Purple light around, body shape soared, turned into a three Zhang long dragon knife above, is the smell of awakening terror. Like a heavenly king waking up, a purple eyed dragon flies out of the blade. Its whole body is made of purple gold, with golden dragon eyes overlooking the sky, incomparable indifference and terror.
"Purple eyes golden dragon!"
A lot of people screamed out.
This is a famous big demon, who once oppressed the southern regions. Among the demons in the end of the world, there is the name of demon emperor. Unfortunately, being killed by the emperor of the dragon family is not only a matter of death. Even the dragon's blood keel was taken away by the emperor of the dragon family and was sacrificed and refined into a treasure.
Although the Dragon chopping sword is not refined from the spine of purple eyed dragon, it has infinite power. Once awakened, with the power of half a king.
"Chant
Long Hua holds a knife in his hand. His body is surrounded by purple Qi, his face is solemn, and his eyes are not happy or sad. The huge purple eyed dragon appeared behind her and turned into a 3000 Zhang long dragon, pressing the sky and the earth.
At this time, the breath of her body, terror to the extreme, has been fully beyond the realm of the golden elixir, into an unknown level.
"Half step, heavenly king."
Some people spit out these four words.
Banbu Tianjun is not a level, because there is a huge gap between Jindan and Tianjun, which is almost insurmountable. Therefore, any friar who touches the law of heavenly monarch and the road of eternal life is honored as the half step heavenly monarch, or quasi heavenly step.
But in fact, there is a huge gap between them, even if they are the same quasi heaven level. For example, at this time, even if Longhua was holding zhuntianbao, it was a little less than the ancient devil Shengzi that Chen fan had met.
"Chen beixuan, if you surrender, I can spare you from death."
Long Hua spoke.
Every word she uttered shook the sky. The surrounding mountains trembled. Many of the monks who had retreated a hundred miles away were still shocked by her voice.
"How could she be so strong?"
Yun Yi'er is shocked.
And Lin Wuhua also looked solemn and nervous. She had some confidence in Chen Fan before. After all, chen fan once killed the seven evil ways with one sword. But at this time, in the face of Longhua holding quasi Tianbao, Lin Wuhua is not confident.
"Little girl, I'm short of a maid. If you come here, I can't think about it. "
Chen Fan took out his ear with his little finger and said with his head tilted.
"I don't know what to do."
Longhua's eyes are cold.
"Chop!"
Boom.
With a burst of Longhua drink, her hand three Zhang dragon knife, suddenly split out. The purple eye sky dragon, even more sends out the earth shaking dragon chant, lets the square hundred Li all mountain peaks, all collapse. Many friars with weak cultivation were directly shocked into a blood mist.
"Click."
Heaven and earth collapse.
The Dragon chopping sword is directly transformed into a 3000 Zhang Long magic sword, which stretches across the sky. The endless void is broken, the Tao roars and the law emerges. People only see that the sky, which was once clear, suddenly cracks. The crack, like the eyes of the Lord, is very deep and dark. It connects with the unknown world.
When the dragon knife cuts, purple divine lines, like cobwebs, extend out around the blade.
Each of these divine lines contains indestructible power. General friars of the golden elixir, don't touch it, just lean on the side, maybe the golden elixir will be broken.
This is the power of the emperor. Only the emperor can fight against it.
"Boom!"
The sky knife is pressing down, ten thousand roars.
In Chen Fan's eyes, the only thing left at this time was the sword which was 3000 feet across. Before it fell, the terrible pressure had locked Chen Fan's thousands of feet around. The surrounding space, instantaneous congealed into a piece of iron, cultivation for weak, I'm afraid on the spot will be crushed to death.
Countless people are disgraced.
Under this knife, even the king of the young generation or the head of a domain is a mole ant. Even if it's the pride of longevity, it's not daring to take the lead.
"What is Chen Dan going to do?"
Many friars look forward to it.
Many people speculate that Chen fan may also sacrifice quasi Tianbao to meet the enemy. Since he has a magic power hidden in him, he may not have a quasi heavenly treasure. But at this time, zhuntianbao wants to wake up, the speed is too slow, there is no time at all.
"The biggest difference between quasi Tianbao and Tianbao is that Tianbao always stays awake, and quasi Tianbao needs to be urged ahead of time. Moreover, after one strike, the power will decline rapidly and cannot maintain its peak. Therefore, in the competition, the general will not use quasi Tianbao, because the opponent does not give time. Is there any treasure in Chen beixuan? "
Think of this, many people shake their heads funny.How precious is Tianbao?
Even if it is as strong as Tianjun family, there is only one at most.
It's a treasure to suppress Qi Yun. Each one has been handed down for thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years. It contains infinite power and many legends. The Hu family in xuandu, the Wu family in Zhenhai, and the wind family in Zilan... Every family of heavenly kings can have a foothold in the Northern Wilderness and even the stars by relying on Tianbao.
"Chen beixuan will be defeated!"
Mr. Sanshan asserted.
"In the face of Zhun Tianbao's attack, even if he doesn't die, he will be seriously injured. At that time, the other three Tianjiao will join hands. How can he compete? "
Xuannu and Zhenjun all nodded their heads.
In the eyes of everyone, in the worry of Lin Wuhua and others.
Chen Fan did not dodge, but stood in the void with his hands on his back. His whole body was covered in the bright blue light, just like an immortal blue god star. In the starlight, you can see vaguely that he looked up at the sky, and there was not a trace of fear on his face.
"Boom!"
In the end, the blue star and the purple dragon sword collide with each other.
At that moment, a thousand nuclear bombs exploded in the whole world. Incomparably gorgeous brilliance and splendor, swept away in all directions, in front of everyone, a vast expanse of white. Only pure light remained. The huge force of Qi penetrated into the earth and directly smashed a hole thousands of feet in size on the ground, leading to the collapse of Qianshan Mountain. Three thousand li River, even more cut off.
"Bang."
With a huge cloud ring, it swept across the sky for hundreds of miles.
Countless seven crooked eight road, embarrassed friars, finally looked up, looking at the battlefield. I saw a scene that stunned everyone.
Longhua is tall and strong, with slender legs, purple hair and waist length. He is handsome and pretty. He holds a purple dragon knife in his hands. His body is like a sculpture in the void.
And under her.
Wearing green clothes and black hair shawl, chen fan carries his back with one hand and firmly holds the Dragon chopping sword with the other. Three Zhang long sword, issued bursts of angry dragon chant, desperately twist the blade, like a seven inch dragon, want to break free. Chen Fan's eyes are as bright as iron. His palm is shining with green light, and even more still. He presses the Dragon chopping sword under his palm.
And a huge crack, which was as long as ten thousand feet, just like the abyss of hell, slowly opened on the ground under Chen Fan's feet, showing how terrible the blow was? How tough!
"Red... Red hand sky knife?"
Xuan Nu really king is gaping, looking at this scene.
The other friars were even more earth colored. They were Wang Xuanfeng, situ Chen and so on. They were all very pale.
No one thought that such a terrible blow would be followed by Chen fan. Does this not mean that Chen Fan's cultivation has entered the level of heavenly king?
"But how is that possible? In addition to the legendary son and daughter of God who cultivated the golden elixir. Haven't you heard that there are golden elixir friars who can enter the heaven level only by their personal cultivation? "
Wang Xuanfeng didn't understand.
Not only did he not understand, but also did the Wu sisters, Xuannu Zhenjun and others.
Only Yun Yier and others, see Chen fan is OK, immediately jump up, cheering.
"Bang."
Chen Fan raises his hand and throws Longhua and the Dragon chopper on the ground.
Longhua's face is very blue, and his eyes are all out of his wits. The three Zhang long dragon sword is still purple and shining, but she no longer feels any pleasure. Instead, she looks up at Chen Fan blankly:
"you... How did you catch the Dragon Sword empty handed? Even my father or my grandfather can't do it. "
"I said, you are too weak."
Chen Fan's eyes look down on all living beings.
Long Hua's face suddenly froze.
When did she suffer such humiliation as the daughter of the Dragon burial heaven? But thinking of the huge gap with Chen fan, Long Hua can't help but despair in his heart. In front of him, chen fan, who was clearly at the beginning of the golden elixir's cultivation, could be defeated by raising his hand, but he was as invincible as a demon. Long Hua knows that if he can't defeat chen fan, this scene will become a nightmare of his life.
"Longhua tiannv, don't worry. He took zhuntianbao's attack with empty hands, which was not unimpeded. If you don't believe it, look at the palm of his hand. "
The dust suddenly burst to drink.
People's eyes looked, and sure enough, they saw a bloody knife mark on Chen Fan's right palm.
The scar is three inches long, just like a crack on a piece of jade. There is cyan blood flowing out of it. Every drop of blue blood seems to contain infinite power and terror.
"Chen beixuan is injured."
As soon as Longhua's eyes brightened, he was ready to fight again.
Chen fan doesn't care at all. He shakes his hand casually, looks around at three people with a smile, and blocks his longevity from different directions.
"Why do you want to come up and die?"
"Hum, Chen beixuan, don't think that if you defeat Longhua, you will win. We haven't really opened our cards yet. " Gu Fen sneers.In this bald man covered with flames, a breath of terror is gradually reviving, and climbing up with geometric speed. It's not just him. Wang Xuanlong and Li Chen also have the power of quasi heaven level to wake up.
These three people are all eager to awaken zhuntianbao and fight the strongest battle.
Plus Longhua.
Inside, there are four pieces of quasi Tianbao.
"Ha ha, do you think that you are the only one with quasi Tianbao?"
Chen Fan gave a faint smile.
A long and narrow black sword suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's hand. Countless demons surrounded the sword. It seemed to come from the abyss of hell and hold the door of a bi.
"Today, let's see what is the real sword technique!"
Chen Fan's eyes are indifferent and says calmly.
With that, he stood up with his sword and turned it into a river across the void. The devil is so powerful that the sun and the moon are shaking!
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August 17, 2020. The end of time is 129653 years.
Chen beixuan, a monk in the northern cold region, killed Hu Xiao outside the ancient Sendai, and then killed five young kings in the northern wilderness. After that, under the siege of the four immortals, they were defeated with one sword.
Tens of thousands of monks witnessed it.
When the news came out, Beihuang was shocked!
PS: the fourth one, and one more.
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