"The opportunity to transform into a god means this." Zhang Fan's voice unconsciously brought a bit of sadness in the middle of the year.

In the past, in Zifu Prefecture, he first obtained the Dayan Tianshu and Tianji Pavilion. The Tianji he calculated was the opportunity to transform the gods.

Later, until today's Yuanshen was perfected, and seeing Lingji pass by, the Lord of the Transformation of God, Zhang Fan thought that the secret of the calculation was not accurate, but he never thought that it was here.

To outsiders, in a flash, Zhang Fan himself passed by a lifetime freely, and he sighed again before he withdrew his gaze.

At this time, the power of the temple of the gods filled the world, and even the tiniest dust was stagnant from the void and could not be afraid of it.

Zhang Fan still merged into the golden rainbow, and Yiran looked at the temple of the gods in the sky. Yun Wu, whose eyes were blood red in the distance, was full of excitement and madness, shook his head slightly. "What a pity!" This was the third time he sighed in his heart, which was a pity.

The first time, he used the sword energy to coffin to lead the three ancestors away, preparing to take advantage of the chaos; but unfortunately, the people in the heavens were suppressed by Yunwu, and there was no chaos;

The second time, the barbarian today was afraid of death, and blocked his sword energy, making his bluffing method ineffective; the third time, it was in front of him.

Yunwu used the great formation of heavenly humans and demons and the power of the temple of the gods to forcibly suppress the gods and the temple of the gods to deal with Zhang Fan, instead of the mobs rushing up. In this way, the possibility of Zhang Fan taking the opportunity to leave suddenly disappeared.

Whether for selfishness or public welfare, Yunwu's actions have indeed ruined Zhang Fan's good things many times, which made him have to look at him differently. "I am worthy of being the one who respects the ancestors of the three great heavenly beings. If I hadn't had no experience and lacked tempering, I would be a strong enemy." Zhang Fan praised inwardly, reached out to hold his hand in the void, and released a means of coping.

If he was allowed to suppress the temple of the gods to release his power, he would have nothing but death. If he could resist the temple of the gods with the situation of the Lingji period, why would Zhang Fan have been so troublesome? He would have broken the formation long ago, killed the gods and left freely. "Hahahaha~~~" Yun Wu laughed wildly, his palms falling in an inch as if holding a mountain.

With his movements, the temple of gods shone through all the fog, imprisoning everything in the world, and could only watch it being crushed into powder.

Even the golden rainbow that crisscrossed the sky and the earth suddenly passed west and could not be caught in the sun, twisting in the air like a spirit snake that had been nailed to death for seven inches, but could not break through the void again.

When the ancient demon gods' heaven was in full swing, the Temple of Gods had killed so many unjust officials with such means. Even the powerful people at the level of immortals had no power to resist under the power of the Temple of Gods, and became the target of demon gods' authority.

Fortunately, the god Yin condensed by the celestial people is just a projection image after all, and its power is less than one ten thousandth of the real product. Otherwise, Zhang Fan would have to wait for death and would not have to make that unnecessary struggle.

"Arrogant!" A clear and cold voice came from the golden rainbow.

Just as Yun Wu's pupils suddenly shrank, the golden rainbow dispersed and turned into crystal clear all over the sky, like broken glass, fainting from a large amount of mist. "Zhang Fan!"

Yunwu's blood surged, fluctuating to the extreme. The divine light in his eyes seemed to have substance, condensed towards the large crystal clear core. "What's going on?"

Suddenly, he exclaimed, and even the Temple of the Gods in the sky was shocked by it, which showed how violent the fluctuations in his heart were. The killing situation was laid out, and the formation was covered. It was obvious that he was catching a turtle in a jar, but at this most proud moment, he could not even see it in front of Zhang Fan. "Bang~"

In the center of the broken golden rainbow, a large area of ​​clouds dispersed, as if the winter of 1940s and 1990s, under the thick quilt, the ground fell into a deep sleep today. "Forbidden cloud dragon!" If Yun Haiyao and others saw this scene, they would have exclaimed in such a surprise.

This restricted Yunlong was achieved by Zhang Fanchun using the restriction. On the clouds of Tianyin Island, he used this method to defeat Yun Haiyao, Wu Lian and others, and their pride was trampled on the clouds. At this time, Zhang Fan did not condense the power of the restriction, but spread it suddenly, forming a powerful force covering everything.

In a moment, all the gods, including Yunwu, felt a weight on their bodies, like tens of thousands of pounds of shackles, and their whole body was about to sink to the ground.

From a distance, the cloud pool at this time is hundreds of miles in a radius, just like a thick layer of clouds covering the sky and the sun. A golden palace above it shines everywhere, just like a palace in the sky and a sky court.

With the ban on Yunlong alone, he could not do this. After all, there are many masters of the Nascent Soul level who are shrouded under him. With Zhang Fan's Lingji cultivation at this time, it is not enough for them to suppress them all.

The fundamental reason for such a shocking effect is on the fog lotus cloud pool!

Although Zhang Fan, this treasure of the source has not yet merged it with Zifuzhou, it has been subdued after all. It is just a matter of slight mobilization to borrow the power of clouds and mists.

When it comes to the power of clouds and mist, there is no more powerful existence than this original treasure born in the world of clouds. Driven by the fog lotus and clouds, the banned cloud dragon is shrouded in it, even the Nascent Soul masters who have been practicing in the clouds for many years cannot resist it.

If it weren't for the existence of the Temple of Gods, and by this means alone, Zhang Fanjin could destroy all the more than a hundred heavenly beings, and retreated and drifted away, so no one was worried.

However, the temples were always hanging high in the air, as if a single eye without any emotion was watching all this coldly.

"Break!" A roar full of anger came from a fog. "Boom~~"

In an instant, it was heard, and thousands of lights in the temples fell like rain, instantly piercing through the restricted clouds that covered hundreds of miles and continued to spread.

In the golden light, dozens of different demon gods were lured into it. Every time, the restriction collapsed, and the spiritual energy in the sky was annihilated and returned to the clarity of the original source.

Annihilate everything, mere bans, ice and snow are removed under the golden light, and you can't even resist for a moment.

"Boom~!" There was another loud noise, but the Temple of the Gods shook and suddenly fell down one foot.

Just one zhang, with the size and condescendingness of the Temple of the Gods, it is just an inconspicuous distance. However, just such a small action has an unpredictable burst of power.

Under the pressure of the Temple of Gods, the clouds that had been broken by the golden light suddenly dispersed and annihilated, and today the whole Yu returned to the clarification. The cloud dragon was destroyed!

This piece is half a magic weapon and half a magical power, and is essentially a ban. It is a magical treasure that Zhang Fan imitated Shutong Danbao and cultivated by his comprehensive means of the way of prohibition, and was completely destroyed.

This annihilation is not like this, and when it is used, it changes thousands of times. Advance can become a cloud dragon, and retreat can be like a small snake around the arm. Instead, the real ban is dispersed, the clouds are annihilated, and disappear into the world. "What a terrible temple of gods!" "The first treasure of the ancient times and the first artifact of the demon god heaven. Even if it is just an illusory projection, it is impossible to ignore it!" Zhang Fan did not take the destruction of the banned cloud dragon too much.

Whether it is magical powers or magic weapons, the importance of the foundation is beyond doubt. Even with his ban treasure technique, without a shocking earth-shaking prohibition, there will be no great achievements.

The ban on the cloud dragon is just a "10,000-year spiritual ban". Combined with Zhang Fan's own ban, the foundation is insufficient. Even if it is not destroyed today, it will not be able to maximize the power of this method. "One day, Zhang will find the strongest ban in the world and refine it into the strongest ban treasure. At that time, I wonder if I can compete with the Temple of Gods!"

The "Shrine of the Gods" that Zhang Fan thought was naturally not a fake hanging high above his head at this moment, but a terrifying treasure that was overwhelmingly powerful. In this regard, his thoughts were extremely arrogant. "Where are you?" "Where are you? If you have the habit, stand up!" Yun Wu looked crazy and shouted loudly like a heart-wrenching sound.

He was still proud of his ambition a moment ago and was about to get the great achievements. At this moment, he looked embarrassed, and he was in a mad mood with endless loss.

The cloud dragon is destroyed, the heaven and earth return to clarification, and everything that can be seen in the eyes is a great formation except for the heavens and man, and nothing else.

With the obscurity of the banned cloud dragon and the chaotic aura of hundreds of millions of banned, Zhang Fan once again disappeared among the gods and men.

When Yunwu found this, he felt as if he was completely in vain. He knew in his heart that the greatest opportunity to kill Zhang Fan into great credit had slipped away from the palm of his hand.

Before the three great ancestors left, Ning Ning used the divine text of the word "Thunder" to help him control the formation. If it was to solve the great disasters of the human clan today, it would be a supreme achievement. But in this situation, even if Zhang Fan could not escape, the three great great ancestors of the human clan would return. Even if Zhang Fan was killed under their auspices, it would not be his Yunwu's credit. Taking charge of the strongest power of the human clan, it is a great thing to maintain success, so how can we make a contribution?

For a moment, Yun Wu almost had a crazy idea of ​​killing the tribe members indiscriminately, thus crushing Zhang Fan into powder with the Temple of Gods. Fortunately, at the critical moment, he still had a hint of clarity in his heart, and suppressing the murderous intent.

After all, the Tianren clan is different from humans. The more than a hundred people in front of him are the last bloodline in the clan. Even if one is missing, the Tianren clan will lose a lot of hope. If it is killed on a large scale, no other side is needed, the first of the three ancestors will be irritated to kill him. "What should I do?" Yun Wu was confused and at a loss.

At this time, what no one noticed was that there was an ordinary celestial being in the group of celestial beings. They looked unintentionally in the southeast direction, and a blood mark was surging from the corner of their mouths, and they were wiped away immediately. "The alchemy treasure, blood transformed into shape!
Chapter completed!