"Boom!"
On the holy mountain of the emperor, every fairy Pavilion, every hall and every disciple were killed by Chen Fan one by one. In the end, chen fan once again offered sacrifices to the "nine Jue God thunder", smashing the gate of the small world of emperor Shenshan, killing all the elders and gods who were buried in the small world.
"Yes."
Chen fan has a bigger sleeve.
These are the most important secrets of the emperor's holy mountain. Chen Fan worked hard and earned a lot of money. As for the Sutra Pavilion, which is regarded as a treasure by Emperor Shenshan, it is not in Chen Fan's eyes.
"Whoosh."
Chen fan holds Mangya in one hand, and he enters the small world in the other.
This small world is about hundreds of miles around. Although it is not large in area, it is full of rays and rules. There are heavenly kings speaking the Dharma and gods roaring. On the ground, there are countless exotic flowers and herbs, including tens of thousands of old herbs and natural medicines. Although it's not as good as the immortal earth, it's the top Taoist earth in the end of the world. If a monk practices Taoism here for 30 years at most, he will be born.
"Boom boom!"
The remnant elder of the god mountain of the emperor fought with the gods of the past dynasties, but Chen fan had decided to kill him. He even sacrificed a Heavenly Sword again and launched the "Feixian" magic power.
"Shua!"
The bright sword tears the sky and shines on the void.
A late deity of Yuanying of emperor Shenshan seventy thousand years ago was killed by one sword. Even after he died in the war, the whole emperor mountain completely lost its resistance. The remaining elders, led by hundreds of disciples, fell down on their knees and begged Chen Fan's forgiveness.
"Well, I said that if you step on the holy mountain of the emperor, you will never cheat."
Chen fan holds Mangya in one hand and says with a smile.
In front of him, several elders of the holy mountain shivered. Although they are still Yuanying and have strong accomplishments, they are afraid to resist because they were killed by Chen fan.
The other disciples of emperor Shenshan even knelt down on their knees with their foreheads on the ground. They did not dare to lift their eyes. They were frightened and sad. Is it chen fan who has been in charge of the holy mountain for 100000 years?
Don't talk about them.
Even many of the heavenly kings and friars who were watching the battle on the outside couldn't believe it.
As an invincible orthodoxy, Emperor Shenshan has only one God to resist Mangya and a few pieces of Rune paper? What about Shenbao? What about the divine array? What about the supreme details? The Lord of stepping on the heaven died like this, leaving nothing behind?
"Hum, Chinese boy, how could you be so rampant if it wasn't for our Shenzi to leave with Shenbao and Zhenzong Shenzhen."
It's so cold.
"Oh? Do you have gods in the mountain? But even if there is one, it's just a golden elixir. I'll shoot it. " Chen fan was slightly surprised, but did not care.
"Ha ha, stupid. What I'm talking about is not the later son of God, who dares to be called the son of God? He is the son of the God King, the most precious and beloved young son of the old man. He was born in his old age. He is more gifted than us. If it were not for the sake of great opportunity, Shenzi would have been able to preach again as early as 100000 years ago
Mangya God will laugh, eyes full of contempt.
"The son of the Lord of heaven?"
Chen Fan's pupils shrank slightly.
The more powerful a monk is, the more difficult it is to have children. If he really wants to have a son, it may take 100000 years to have a son. But once born, the talent of the offspring will be earth shaking. In the universe, there are "fairies", known as the descendants of nine heaven relegated fairies. They are so gifted that they can surpass the universe.
In terms of talent, a legitimate son born in the late years of great power must be above Luo Changsheng.
What's more, he is carrying the Zhenzong treasures and Dharma array of the emperor's holy mountain. Such a dangerous person, chen fan must find out where he is going.
"What's his name and where is he? Say it quickly, or I'll kill you! " Chen fan asked.
Mangya just laughs and ignores it. He looks at Chen Fan with eyes full of schadenfreude and contempt.
"Whoosh."
Chen Fan flicks his finger, shoots his broken sword, and turns it into a silver glow, which runs through Mangya's body. He nailes him to the small world of the emperor's holy mountain, and strangles Yuan Ying and the spirit thoroughly.
A generation of God will Mangya, fall!
"You, tell me, where is the God son of the emperor mountain?"
Chen fan asked coldly, pointing to a white haired elder kneeling on his left.
Although he asked, but in his heart, there was already an answer.
Sure enough, the elder's body trembled and his eyes struggled. Finally, he kowtowed his head and said, "to Chen Tianjun, what Mangya said should be the son of our God, Ming Yang. He was the direct son of TA Tian's father. In his later years, he was personally sealed by the God in the depths of the emperor's holy mountain and cultivated him with the spirit of the whole emperor's holy mountain. About two or three years ago, he broke through the pass and took away most of the secret treasures and Dharma array of the sect. He also took away a large number of divine generals. It is said that he went to a star deep in the sky to fight for the so-called great chance. "
"I'm humble and humble. I only know these things. Even the God dare not find out the trace of the son of the Ming Yang God. Please forgive me."With that, the elder with white hair kowtowed again.
"A star, big chance, it's worth it, isn't it the earth?"
Chen Fan's eyes are cold.
Sure enough, things went in the direction he didn't want to. Emperor Shenshan, as a great power, left a legacy of orthodoxy for only one hundred thousand years, which is far from being consumed. Chen Fan's attack on the mountain also felt very relaxed. Before he had time to use many kinds of means and cards, he easily leveled the holy mountain of the emperor. The original reason is here!
"Well, since you can turn your back on the dark and surrender at the last minute. You can get rid of the death penalty, but you can't get away with the living one. Only by punishing all of you as slaves of our Chinese people and serving for our Chinese people for 10000 years, can you be clear. "
Chen Fan frowned, thought for a long time, then slowly said.
"Yes
The elders and disciples of the holy mountain hesitated for a moment and finally nodded.
But Chen fan is not at ease. He sticks out a finger, takes out several jade cards, grabs them in the void, and takes in a piece of spirit from the three or four yuan infant elders. Then he makes a seal with both hands, and plays one golden magic spell after another to bless the jade card.
The elders of Yuanying, when they were absorbed by the spirit, all shook violently, and the spirit was torn apart in great pain, but they still did not dare to resist.
In the end.
"Stabbing."
In the void, there was the sound of thunder cracking. On several jade medals, there was a flash of blue light, and countless clouds piled up, which was forbidden. If you look carefully, you will find that each jade card corresponds to the appearance of an elder, which is lifelike.
"Your spirit has been made into a token by me. In the future, whoever holds the token will be your master. If the token is broken, even if you become a God, the spirit will be destroyed! "
Chen Fan said in a cold voice.
"Never dare to disobey the order of the emperor."
The elders kowtow again.
Most of their faces were gray. In the past, it was just verbal ups and downs, but now, even spirits have been banned and made into "God binding token". Since then, they can no longer resist. Thinking of this, several elders were disheartened and completely told Chen Fan for mercy. On the contrary, the disciples were born with the golden elixir. Chen Fangen didn't bother to make the spirit token for them. He just planted a few prohibitions at random, but still made them respectful.
Next.
Chen fan, with the elders of the holy mountain, stepped out of the small world, took over the Dharma array of the holy mountain and swore to the public. From then on, the whole central divine realm will become the territory of the Chinese people.
"I'll go."
"Have you really leveled the mountain of the emperor?"
"Don't you see that elder Qiwu, elder Mingyuan and several other elder disciples of emperor Shenshan are standing behind Chen beixuan respectfully? I'm afraid that emperor Shenshan has surrendered to Chen beixuan. "
"The immortal orthodoxy was subdued by one person. The end of the world will change from now on."
Countless monks were stunned.
They didn't want to believe it, but they saw that the only remaining elders of the mountain were all tied up behind chen fan. Chen Fan took over the whole Dharma array of the mountain, so they had to admit it.
Chen Fan really one step down the mountain!
After that.
Chen Fan announced that dishenshan would be closed for a period of time, and it would not be fully opened until it was fully sorted out. Before that, all the forces who had ever dealt with the Chinese and him must come to the holy mountain to plead guilty. Otherwise, after he leaves the pass, he will settle any disputes!
All the heavenly kings were shocked when they heard the words.
Especially with Chen Fan hatred, such as reincarnation Zongjing sea Tianjun, zhenmozong two Tianjun. As well as the ancestors of TA Tian Zong and Li Yang Gongsun's family, they all stare at Chen Fan with cold eyes. They look at the cobweb like cracks on Chen Fan's body surface, and Chen Fan's gradually declining breath. They wonder if they can kill Chen Fan Ge here now, and they will never suffer.
But all the heavenly kings, in the end, no one will do it.
Chen Fanshi is too strong and terrible. With only a few golden elixirs, we can step on the holy mountain of the emperor. As long as you think of this, you will feel numb on your scalp and chill on your back. In particular, no one knows how much chen fan still has and whether the injury is disguised.
In the end.
All the heavenly kings saluted Chen Fan respectfully, turned into light and retreated one by one.
"Whoosh."
In the void.
Light flashed by.
After the emperor left, many of the monks, such as the sisters of Xu family, the three daughters of Lin Wuhua, and the young monks in gorgeous clothes, had to take a boat or set up a escape light to leave.
Chen Fan waited until all of them were gone, then Shi ran went back to the emperor's holy mountain and opened the big array to cover the whole emperor's holy mountain.
Chen Fan almost fell to the ground in a flash when the Dharma array of emperor Shenshan covered the outside vision.
"Heavenly king?"
Several elders of the holy mountain asked eagerly. Their eyes were shining with murderous spirit.
"It's OK. Find me a quiet room. I'll shut up immediately. At the same time, I will send someone to take my sister and several senior members of the Chinese people, and release the elder immediately. "
Chen Fan ordered.
Even though he was seriously injured, he was still calm.Several elders saw that Chen Fan was still able to support him, especially after they saw some spirit tokens that he accidentally revealed, they had to force down their intention to kill and respectfully leave.
...
and when Chen Fan closed the mountain, everything about the mountain was like a flash of lightning, sweeping the whole world. At this moment, it was not only the shock of the mountain.
Even the news came out of the end of time, and even a few stars around heard the news of Chen fan.
PS: the second one is presented, and the author continues to write the third one^_ ^
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