Chapter 1521： end of life

"Buzz!"

The void is thousands of miles away, and the cracks are rife.

Pieces of space shattered and collapsed at the moment when the bronze grinding disc was crushed.

Chen Fan stands on the top of the sky, like an ancient god, and every move is the power of destroying the sky and destroying the earth.

"Boom!"

However, even if this grinding disc product reaches the category of quasi-supreme artifact, Chen Fan is still just a person in the holy realm.

Even if the Chiyan Jinling is suppressed, the physical body is not at all capable of being broken open by ordinary people.

I saw the moment when the two collided, the world shattered!

The sky was turned upside down, like a hundred thousand meteors falling, almost shattering the entire secret realm into nothing.

In the void in the distance, countless powerhouses stopped thousands of miles away, daring not to get closer.

Whether it is the fierceness of Chi Yan Jin Ling, or the young man who fought with it, it gave everyone an endless shock.

This level of confrontation is no longer something that can be intervened by people in the noble realm and the holy realm.

Even one of the fluctuations can easily shred their flesh.

If the order of heaven in this secret realm is different from the outside world, I am afraid that this collision alone will annihilate the world of Kyushu.

"Roar!"

In the end, Chi Yan Jin Ling fell from the sky, but the breath did not show any signs of sluggishness, but instead was aroused by fierceness.

The vast blood energy, mixed with the flames enough to burn out the nine days, rose into the sky, like a blood curtain, shrouding the entire void where Chen Fan was.

Afterwards, it stepped on the ground on all fours and pounced on Chen Fan again.

"Beast!"

Chen Fan's eyes were gloomy, and there was no chance for him to escape at all.

At this moment, the celestial charm of his whole body began to surge, like a galaxy hanging down from the sky, emitting a dazzling glow.

And at the end of the Milky Way, there is an ancient bronze plate, in which a trace of ancient horror began to slowly recover.

"Buzz!"

The whole world began to appear layers of ripples visible to the naked eye, like undercurrents surging tides, accumulating vast and terrifying power.

On the bronze ancient plate, countless totem patterns lit up with dazzling brilliance and slowly turned.

At this time, everyone can see that at the end of the day, there seem to be many statues of gods, the six paths are up and down, and the reincarnation is looming.

And there was a flash of fear in the fierce eyes of the red-flamed golden scorpion, as if it came from blood and bones.

In the next moment, in his eyes, two groups of divine fire suddenly filled.

The fiery fluctuations contained in it made even Ling Xiao feel extremely frightened.

The real fire of life is the real killing card of Chiyan Jinyi.

This kind of flame is not much worse than the spirit fire of heaven and earth.

"Humph! Evil animal, do you think that you can still compete with the power of the Six Paths Grinding Plate?"

Chen Fan snorted coldly, instead of a trace of panic on his face, a smile appeared on his face.

Since this fierce monster has played this trump card, it seems that he also feels a great crisis.

Although fighting for his life at this time was not Chen Fan's original intention.

But, what should I do with him... If we don't kill this golden scorpion, how can he talk about stealing treasures?

Hurry up, or when Ling Xiao arrives, he will have a hard time fighting back!

"Buzz!"

In the end, the bronze grinding disc fell from the sky, and the power of the six realms emerged alternately.

As soon as this breath appeared, it crushed and shattered the sky.

Then, I saw that the grinding disc was falling like a big sun, carrying the might of shattering the eternity, and suppressing it towards the red flame golden scorpion.

"Boom."

Heavenly thunder shook, and the breath of the world was undulating.

The real fire in the eyes of Chi Yan Jin Ling turned against the void, wrapped the grinding disc, and burned it.

For a time, the two detached powerhouses fell into a stalemate.

And this kind of stalemate, the loss of spiritual power and blood is equally astonishing.

Especially Chen Fan, who is now only a holy realm cultivation base, even if he controls the six-path grinding disc with his soul, his breath is still rapidly wilting.

"No! It can't go on like this."

Chen Fan clenched his teeth fiercely, and there seemed to be a flash of determination in his eyes.

At this time, he had already felt the many breaths that appeared in the distant sky. Although he was surprised, he didn't think much about it.

"Six paths grinding disc, life and death sacrifice!"

Accompanied by an angry shout, I saw Chen Fan's whole body, vitality quickly withered.

Even the flesh is withering at a terrifying speed.

In just a short period of time, Chen Fan, who was originally a youth, turned into an old man, and he was dying.

But on the bronze grinding plate, layers of mist suddenly rose up, as if blowing from the wild and barbaric ancient times, gradually extinguishing the flame.

"Um?"

Seeing this scene, Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows slightly, also a little surprised.

He didn't expect that Chen Fan would be so ruthless, he would not hesitate to waste his vitality, but also suppress this golden scorpion.

But soon, Ling Xiao had some guesses in his heart.

Judging from Chen Fan's methods, what he is truly terrifying is the power of the soul.

As long as he wanted to, he could seize a body with top talent at any time.

What's more, there is a fairy corpse lying in this fairy trail.

What makes Ling Xiao a little puzzled is that with the methods of the Nine Heavens Immortal Clan, after spending countless energy to kill the sinful immortal, I am afraid that he will never be given a chance to be reborn.

So, who is Chen Fan?

Why is he so familiar with this place, and has the same celestial charm as the quasi-supreme weapon...

Um?

Suddenly, Ling Xiao seemed to have thought of something, and there was a bit of cunning in his eyes.

"boom!"

I saw that at this time, after Chen Fan sacrificed his life, the gods and demons changed on the millstone of six paths, and the gods and powers overwhelmed the sky.

And the figure of the red flame golden scorpion was finally smashed from the sky, and the blood was like a waterfall.

"Beast! It's been 100,000 years, and I'm still me, but you're no longer the demon saint who roared proudly in the Nine Heavens. Don't worry, when I return to the Nine Heavens, I will kill all the enemies who suppressed you."

Chen Fan laughed wildly, and there was a hint of sarcasm on his wrinkled face.

But compared to his old appearance, his eyes are still clear and bright.

only!

Just as Chen Fan's voice fell, he felt that a very slight ripple suddenly came from behind him.

Before he could turn his head, he saw a black blade piercing through the void, directly piercing his body.

Chen Fan's face was stunned for a moment, he looked down at the ancient blade that passed through his body, his lips trembled, and it always felt a bit ridiculous.

At this time, he remembered the bronze shards that suddenly fell and the strange fire curtain, and his eyes suddenly condensed.

"Brother Chen, you won't be able to go up in these nine days. Why don't Lingmou send you to the west."

Ling Xiao's smile was gentle, humble and polite.

At this moment, Chen Fan could feel that the ancient blade inserted into his body was frantically plundering his spiritual vitality.

He turned his head unwillingly, but saw Ling Xiao was looking at him with a smile on his face.

"Ling Xiao!"

Chen Fan gritted his teeth and let out a low roar, just as he was about to use his divine soul to activate the six-path grinding disc, he felt a strange devouring force slammed down and enveloped him.

In the blink of an eye, Chen Fan only felt his body light up, and the past was like a cloud floating by.

And the final picture was actually fixed on the woman in the red robe in front of the majestic imperial palace.

"Qian Mo... If there is no spiritual recovery, will we continue to live in ordinary life?"