"I don't agree, I don't agree... Don't think you win, I'm waiting for you below."

The clamor of the God's Concubine's death had just dispersed, but the uncle could only think about it for a moment and then understood.

In Shutong's opinion, Zhang Fan did not give him any chance to show his magical calculation skills, but Shu Tong admired him. I think no one in the world except Zhang Fan can beat him.

In this case, the clamor of the God's Congregation before his death may not be a false statement.

"good."

Just when Shutong's expression was solemn, Zhang Fan nodded slightly, confirming his thoughts.

"Who will it be? Wait..." As soon as the uncle spoke, he reflected on him and said in a deep voice: "Is it the heavenly being in the clouds and the three ancestors of the God-turning God?"

"Aren't they unable to come in the Mitian Realm?"

This conclusion was confirmed by the divine chakra by the Heavenly Gate Secret Realm long before they entered the Tianmen Secret Realm. If it weren't for this, the five masters of Yunyuan and others might not have made up their minds.

Therefore, Shutong subconsciously ignored them.

"Uncle Uncle, the secret of heaven is still changing, there is no real fixed number, and what is it that can start or end at any time?"

Zhang Fan said calmly, unlike Shutong, he had never forgotten these gods and men. As early as when he achieved the transformation of gods, he realized that the gods and men were ultimately the obstacles to his great way.

Now, at this critical moment when he was about to rely on the Fusang tree, he would be surprised if the three ancestors of the Heavenly Man and the Man did not come to disrupt the situation.

As for the divine calculation of the divine chassis, Zhang Fan did not take it in his heart. What he could calculate was the present, not the volatile future. This was too difficult and too meaningless for the divine chassis who believed in turning the secrets of heaven.

While he was speaking, Zhang Fan himself and Fusang Tree were constantly changing hazy, sometimes clearly visible, with dazzling golden light; sometimes illusory and ethereal. Even a powerful god-transforming man like Shu Tong could not truly grasp his figure.

"This is about to succeed."

While Shutong was secretly relieved, his heart also hanged up and subconsciously looked into the distant sky.

He knew in his heart that Zhang Fan now completely broke out of spiritual silence and achieved great success in the soul. Relying on perfection, it was just a distance of a piece of paper, and it could be broken by poking it.

If the three ancestors of the heavenly beings and men did not come, they would have been there. If they came, they would have been at this critical moment. Only in this way can they be considered a disaster of enlightenment.

Either Zhang Fan's strength surged in a moment in the evening. Even if he couldn't win, he could leave with ease. What kind of disaster is it?

As Zhang Fan remained silent, the light and darkness of his body became more and more frequent, and Shu Tong's expression became more and more serious. If he wanted to turn into substance,

"Bang!"

Suddenly, there was a dull sound, and the air was shaken. After the initial dullness, it turned into a sound of straight moaning.

Shutong looked back suddenly, but saw that the Fusang tree was like life, it was no longer moving, but it kept shaking, as if it was sleeping for thousands of years and waking up, and it was like celebrating the joy of rebirth with its teeth and claws.

At the same time, a crystal light appeared and spread across Zhang Fan's body, rendering the distance of about a meter around him into a psychedelic scene. The misty air on it seemed as if the continent had appeared, Fusang ashes, the cloud pool whirlpool, purple sky monument... All kinds of strange phenomena were everywhere.

"The most critical time is here."

When Shu Tong saw such a strange phenomenon, although he didn't know everything, he could see the most basic things clearly, and the solemn expression on his face suddenly became a hundred times more serious.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's sleeves suddenly ignited, and several streams of light flew out from his cuffs.

The first one is a bird and a beast.

The bird is Mo Ling. He seemed to have gained benefits when Zhang Fan shot the arrow for ten days and turned into a big sun. He was also influenced by the Fusang tree. As soon as the surging flames appeared, a glorious aura was shrouded in it. The bird cried and flew straight to the top of the Fusang tree.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one golden crow in the world, just relying on these opportunities and with the golden crow bloodline in its body, Mo Ling might have the opportunity to become a real golden crow.

Following closely behind, a "mooth" cow roared into his ears, and four hooves trampled, then there were thousands of waves, and the sea and ocean suddenly became.

Zhenhai Shenniu - Man Niu!

He was also stuffed for a while, and the great demon of transformation was stuffed in Qiankun's sleeve all day long. If he had not been respectful of Zhang Fan and had his mount as his noble goal, he would have either died of stuffyness or raised his flag high.

Mo Ling and Manniu, one after another, appeared behind him, each vigilant, looking extremely alert, obviously, they had already received Zhang Fan's explanation.

The two demons came out, and Zhang Fan moved his body, and a figure surrounded by sword energy walked out of his body with a sharp aura that seemed to pierce a hole in Cangtian.

——Sword cultivator clone.

The sword cultivator holds the sword in one hand, which is the natal sword energy; the map in the other hand, which is the Ten Thousand Sword Formation Diagram. His cultivation has improved with Zhang Fan's strength. Now he is working with all his strength, and his strength is even higher than that of the ancient sword cultivator at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and his destructive power is terrifying.

Zhang Fan's actions were not only this. After Mo Ling, Manniu, and Sword Cultivator's clones returned to their positions one by one, they "rattled", and the stars in the sky and the stars in the big Zhoutian.

Then with a "bang", precious light shone everywhere in the starry sky of the eternal night, creating a magnificent color.

Among these treasure lights are Zhang Fanzhang's magic weapon that roams the world. The Eastern Emperor Bell, the God-killing Spear, and the Nine Dragon Divine Wind Shield... Each has spirituality, hanging high in the night sky like stars. The spiritual power on it is stimulating, and it is obviously possible to turn into a shocking blow at any time.

After doing this series of movements, Shutong felt dazzled, and he had not seen clearly yet, but the lower part followed one after another; the previous surprise had not subsided, and a new shock came again, as if he had drunk a burst of nectar, and he felt dizzy.

Before he could fully wake up, Zhang Fan's voice came into his ears: "Uncle Uncle, Zhang's arrow is on the string and has to be fired. The things that depend on cannot be slowed down or interrupted. However, the heavenly beings are coming, please ask Uncle Uncle to be the younger guardian for a moment?"

"Of course, why should you be polite?"

Shutong responded without even thinking about it. After he finished speaking, he made a move and stepped out, blocking Zhang Fan's face.

"Then Zhang thanked me in advance."

Zhang Fan was not pretentious and slowly closed his eyes with a smile.

In an instant, his breath and the aura of Fusang trees disappeared in the world in an instant, as if both of them had escaped into a special place and no longer existed in Tanggu.

This breath disappeared so thoroughly that if both of them had not appeared in front of them all at once, Shutong would almost have been able to believe their existence.

Not to mention the Uncle Tong, the moment Zhang Fan's breath disappeared, the Fusang tree swayed, but Mo Ling looked at her head and was a little worried. Even the spirit beasts that were with each other day, let alone others?

But in the blink of an eye, Uncle Tong pressed down these messy thoughts, his mind was highly concentrated, and his spiritual consciousness was released and swept towards the sky.

He knew in his heart that the gods were coming soon.

While waiting nervously, time has also become slower. As an hourglass, tiny gravel drips down one by one, it would be fine if he didn't count it. When he counted, he suddenly became stagnant and slow, suppressed and heavy.

This almost suffocating, making the world solidify. With the faint whistling of wind in the sky, the flowing light gradually became as if the meteor showers were spread all over the sky, reaching the extreme.

Everything will turn back when extremes, and it will be extremely nervous, which will turn into a huge murderous intent.

"Puff, puff."

It seemed like millions of demon birds, flapping their wings covering the sky and the sun. That day, the sound of people flapping their wings became the only sound in the world.

One, two, three··········· In a blink of an eye, more than a hundred heavenly beings jumped out from the junction of heaven and earth, approached quickly, and also jumped into Shutong's eyes.

"not good."

"These flat-haired beasts actually came out in full bloom."

Shutong's face suddenly changed and he complained secretly.

If the three ancestors of the Heavenly Man come alone, he dare not say that he can deal with it, but with the various arrangements made by Zhang Fan, it may not be possible to delay one or two. If he takes a step back, his Shutong is also a dignified God-Master and should not be humiliated easily.

But the current situation is clearly another matter. No one had ever thought that the celestial clan would come out in full swing, and lions fought against rabbits.

This is when Shu Tong didn't understand what impression Zhang Fan left on the celestial clan during the process of transforming the gods, otherwise there would be no surprise at all about this result.

There are more than a hundred heavenly beings, including the masters of Nascent Soul. No matter how bad they are, they can suppress Zhang Fan's arrangements. As for the three ancestors of heavenly beings and the three great transformation gods, they can let go of their hands to deal with Zhang Fan.

According to Shutong's original idea, Zhang Fan's side beat the three ancestors of the Heavenly Man. Now it seems that it is clearly the Heavenly Man clan beat his Shutong.

"It's so miserable, I'm going to be sad today."

Shutong called out "It's bitter" in his heart. However, since things had come to this point, he had to force himself to cheer up and prepare to fight to the death.

Before his thoughts could be completed, the whole world fell silently and looked up, but he saw his wings covering the sky.

"kill."

The three ancestors of heaven and man are headed by Yu Zhong, the word "kill" full of cruel aura comes from the mouth of Yu Zhong Zun.

As soon as he appeared, he glanced at Zhang Fan's current situation. He was happy first, and then he didn't dare to delay for a moment, and immediately gave an order.

It was naturally possible for the three of Yu Zhong Zunzu and the other two to see that Zhang Fan clearly relied on Fusang Tree. If he succeeded, it would be a celestial clan, and the day of extermination could be foreseen.

Perhaps Zhang Fan had a deep impression on them. After the command of Yu Zhong Zunzu, more than a hundred heavenly beings rushed down, as if they were covered with lead clouds, and the sky was surging.

"Wow."

The stars are rays of thousands of stars, and the great Zhoutian star formation is aroused, blocking the heavenly beings.

"Crash."

The sword energy splits the sky, the formation map covers the ground, and the fierce sword energy blocks the three ancestors of heaven and man.

······

The sword lights and sword shadows, magic weapons and magical powers poured down like money, and ninety percent went towards Zhang Fan's still-moving body, and were blocked by layers of blocking, with a constant roar of shocking earth. The earth shook with the sky, trembling, as if it was a last-day life.
Chapter completed!