Chapter 23

"The cool wind has a letter, and the autumn moon is boundless...!"

There was a loud cry in the sky of the remnant wasteland. Tao Tianjun was lying on his side like a lazy man, crossing his legs and flying in the air.

The wind blows and it is extremely cool.

This piece of heaven and earth is worthy of being a fairyland. The aura is pressing people, forming dense mist and ethereal Xianfeng.

Look at the mountains and rivers below.

Tao Tianjun felt relaxed and happy and suddenly enlightened.

A beautiful fairyland.

Bang

Tao Tianjun landed on his feet. He was independent on a mountain peak.

In this land with misty ancient peaks, this mountain is not special. He stood on the top of the mountain and looked at it at a glance.

There are thousands of mountains across the earth, like green dragons sleeping and resting on this mysterious pure land. It is towering and rugged. A pearl of ancient trees, green pines, are inviolable, thrive and stand towering.

The branches and leaves are luxuriant, and each one has existed for at least thousands of years.

Ten thousand year old trees can be seen everywhere.

Old trees, like green umbrellas in heaven and earth, shade and block the rain.

There is a ten thousand year old tree in sight, which is taller than some mountain peaks and covers the earth for tens of miles. How spectacular.

Where is this?

Tao Tianjun wondered why Fu Xuan left himself here.

Can't you experience it again?

As soon as this idea emerged, it was abandoned by Dao Tianjun.

"Go down the mountain and have a look."

After observing the scenery for a while, Dao Tianjun plans to walk around.

Boom!!!

Shuer, there was a loud noise at the end of the sky, like the howl of God's anger, which was very terrible.

Tao Tianjun's look changed.

The vast dark palm covers the heaven and earth, as if an immortal god sent down a towering flame and destroyed all living beings.

Tao Tianjun's pupils burst into pure light.

There was a sudden change in the ancient bronze hall. The breath of this big hand was the breath of his wonderful old man.

All the creatures in the nearby area are thrillers. Their spirits tremble from the heart, and their bodies are shaking like chaff.

Everywhere, even if it is infinitely far away.

Tao Tianjun could still feel that kind of reckless Qi, like a demon at the end of the sky!

Fu Xuan, the image of that wonderful old man was completely subverted.

It seems that the Supreme God is revived, eternal, immortal and powerful, and the divine body is looming.

Boom!!

"Fu Xuan, you are not qualified."

There is a deep voice in heaven and earth. It is powerful and boundless. When the terror reaches the extreme, the sky will collapse and the lead cloud will be heavy.

At the same time.

Another giant palm covered the sky and crushed the sky.

It grabbed at Fu Xuan's big hand, and its magic power was so powerful that countless living friars sucked cold air.

The roar of "boom" bloomed in the sky.

The dark palm also met the past, and the breath changed again and again, which was terrible.

This breath is frightening. If there is no hindhand, the earth will crack and the fairyland will turn into magic land.

The clouds have already dispersed, the ten thousand mile sky is like a big hole, and the void is breaking. There are mysterious runes in the mountains and forests, and the fluorescence of life emerges bit by bit. The ten thousand year old trees emit divine brilliance.

The peaks seem to be resurrected, and the Dragon opens its eyes to deter all sentient beings in the sky.

This is a supreme Dharma array covering the center of the remnant wasteland.

Boom

The power of killing didn't come to the center of the remnant wasteland.

Rao is so.

Yu Wei also broke the thousands of miles of heaven on the spot.

The breath of Fu Xuan and the master of the other big hand was blocked.

However, the confrontation between the two cannot stop.

Dong!!

The sound of thunder resounded through the.

Dayton time.

Heaven and earth change color!

The self-confident picture appeared. The big hand was broken and turned into immeasurable crystal brilliance.

Fu Xuan's Divine Body loomed.

If he is a devil and a God, he is immortal, and his eyes are as bright as two big suns.

"If I am not qualified, none of the outstanding people born in the history of the ages is qualified."

Crazy!

The tyrant is rebellious and arrogant.

Fu Xuanyi stands on the top of the sky and overlooks the world. He has an invincible spirit.

"You have already broken through, good good!!"

The owner of the other big hand was angry, and there was a surprise in his voice that could be heard by the world.

He was shocked, shocked by the power of his words.

"Boom!!"

The relentless and endless mana is condensing, and the broken palm condenses again.

"Even if you break through, you can't suppress my precipitation for thousands of years." the master of the big hand said in a low voice.

The sound rolled and the lead cloud pressed down.

His response was the attack of the dark palm, which was unstoppable!

Two big hands collided.

In front of both, everything is so small.

Tao Tianjun even had an intuition that if there was no supreme array in the wasteland under the confrontation between the two, even the three overlords would turn into powder and return to dust in an instant.

Suddenly, another big hand intervened,

The flame swept the sky, and tens of thousands of miles of the earth was red, like a red sunset glow, emitting a hot flame.

"Enough!!"

The sound swings, the sky is broken, and the endless divine fire leaps.

"Fire emperor."

Dao Tianjun recognized it. This is the fire emperor.

If he heard correctly, the owner of the other big hand was the Taoist robe old man previously called shuilao by the fire emperor.

At the same time, the sky seemed to be the birth of gods.

A breath wafted open.

"Other giants stepped in."

"God, what's going on today? Why do the giants of my wasteland fight."

"Seems to have something to do with that man..."

In the center of the remnant wasteland, the spiritual friars in this pure land were stunned.

Those three big hands symbolize the three giants of the remnant wasteland. They represent the supreme power and supreme power. Now they suddenly collide, which really makes many people panic.

No one wants to imagine the giant war in the wasteland.

"Have you noticed that Fu Xuan, one of the giants of my wasteland, fought against shuizu, the outsider who cumbered my wasteland." someone whispered.

Immediately someone nodded, "naturally notice that he has the power to counter giants. It's only been many years..."

"I'm lucky to be in the wasteland."

The older generation was amazed and excited.

The addition of a giant represents the prosperity of the remnant wasteland.

At a time of speculation.

The power of the sky slowly dissipated like the tide, the breath of Fu Xuan disappeared, the breath of Shui Lao disappeared, and the breath of the figure appeared in the fire emperor and other ancient halls also disappeared.

For a while.

The supreme array of the remnant wasteland was also silent.

Tao Tianjun was stunned. Today's scene, three big hands fought in the sky, which he would never forget.

"Exaggerated to explosion." muttered in his mouth, but Tianjun's eyes twinkled with excitement.

This is the power he wants. I'm invincible and powerful.

"Xiaojunzi, what are you laughing at?"

The voice of Fu Xuan's words came.

His old figure appeared in front of Dao Tianjun, like water waves gradually clear.

"Are you all right?" Dao Tianjun was surprised and said.

Wen Yan.

Fu Xuan rolled his eyes directly.

"Smelly boy." he almost slapped him.

However, he didn't really fight. He noticed that Dao Tianjun was obviously joking. His eyes were scanning back and forth. He was relieved to see that Fu Xuan was not hurt.

The boy has a conscience.

Fu Xuan nodded.

In fact, Tao Tianjun can understand that Fu Xuan is a good person.

It can be seen from all kinds of things before, and he was still in the immortal hall before. He was obviously fighting for something for himself. He was not a fool and couldn't see these.

Most importantly, he left the immortal hall, and then the short confrontation broke out. Tao Tianjun didn't think much.

Fu Xuan probably fought for himself, and he probably left the bronze immortal hall because Fu Xuan didn't want to hurt himself.

Although Dao Tianjun likes to joke sometimes, he is not a wolf in the heart.

He naturally remembers those who are good to himself.

"Xiaojunzi, you didn't need to keep it in the hall before. You don't need to keep some words for them."

Fu Xuan opened his mouth, and there was a wise light in his eyes.

How could he not see that Dao Tianjun had reservations? The eyelashes in the ancient hall were empty and smart. It was impossible not to see that Dao Tianjun had reservations. Just before, what Dao Tianjun and Fu Xuan said was more reserved than telling the people in the ancient hall.

"Do not keep?"

Tao Tianjun was stunned.

Fu Xuan nodded, "yes, you don't need to be on guard. You are the person chosen by the Dragon King. No one will harm you. If you have something in the future and I'm not here, you want to find someone to answer. Even if you find the old water man, it's all right."

Listen to this sentence.

Dao Tianjun was even more stunned. Old man Shui, the man who fought with old man QIPA? He can trust?

Fu Xuan looked at his expression. His eyes flashed inexplicable brilliance and made a sound. There was an indescribable sigh in the sound.

"The degree of unity of the people in the wasteland is far beyond your imagination..."

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Happy Mid Autumn Festival, readers!