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Chapter 1394 True Immortal Treasure Body, Unwisdom of the Eastern Emperor?

Chapter 1394: The True Immortal Treasure Body, the Unwise of the Donghuang?

"No!"

King Pan was silent for a long time, shook his head firmly, simple but clear.

"you……"

The five-colored light flowing all over the sky was stagnant, and the demon gods in the five directions did not expect that his coercion and inducement would be the effect.

"Why?"

"Pan King, don't you value the continuation of the witch clan the most? Do you want the witch clan to lose its protection?"

"You don't want to live anymore, watch the witch clan walk out of the Witch God Realm and return to the Three Realms?"

...

The demon gods in the five directions questioned in disbelief, but they still never gave up their final efforts. The status of Pan King, the so-called "Witch Lord" and the witch Taoist holy weapon in his mind can be imagined.

Silent fear!

"I want to, I really want to!"

King Pan said lightly, shook his head: "But I have lived for too long, too long. Since ancient times, there has been no witch who has lived as long as me. Five hundred years? Eight hundred years? One thousand years? I can't remember it."

"Um?"

Lifting in the sky, Zhang Fan, who looked at Pan Wang's decision coldly, raised his eyebrows and looked in shock.

Whether it is five hundred or eight hundred, or even one thousand, what is it for the peak powerhouses of the Witch King? Even if it is the demon king who is not as strong as theirs, who is not as strong as theirs, who is not as long as tens of thousands of years, it is just a matter of time.

"Less than a thousand years... King Pan is actually the longest-lived witch man from ancient times to the present?"

"What's going on?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, and then remembered the witch people he encountered in the underground immortal world hundreds of years ago. Although those witch people believed in demon gods and were the most primitive witches, they were very different from the witch ways that witch kings such as Pan Wang, but they ultimately had common ground.

Their power is essentially a sacrifice. Although they can borrow the boundless power of heaven and earth, they cannot live forever, let alone immortality and live with heaven and earth.

When Zhang Fan was pondering, King Pan said without a moment of pause and said to himself: "After living for so many years, I have nothing to see or not, and I understand a truth even more."

"I, a witch, can stay in a corner and survive hard. As long as the race can continue, there is nothing else that cannot be abandoned."

"Returning to the world is important, but the continuation of race is even more important."

Pan Wang took a deep breath, and his thin body swelled little by little, as if the air inhaled into his body had transformed into solid muscles in an instant.

"The demon master Yu wants to destroy the world and create the universe again. If he succeeds, my witch clan will be destroyed!"

"As long as there is a chance to stop him and leave a glimmer of life for my witch clan, why should I be afraid of death?"

"I should have died long ago."

Before he finished speaking, the Pan King held the crutch with his hands and raised his head, and a strange light floated, and even more strange sounds came out of it, echoing in the void.

That sound is the prayer of countless human beings for billions of years, countless small wishes, and endless people's wishes have formed a torrent at this moment.

"Is this the witch's holy weapon?"

In the sky, Zhang Fan watched this scene quietly and finally understood what kind of existence the witchcraft holy weapon that could be compared with the power of the seven sage emperors, and at the same time, the five-way demon gods at the peak of their unprecedented state were afraid of what kind of existence the witchcraft that was so powerful.

This is the condensation of the power of the witch man for countless years. There is no need to understand the mystery of the incomprehensible reason that it can carry such infinite power. Just this power itself, as long as the human race is still the protagonist of the heaven and earth, the power of the witch Taoist holy weapon is almost limitless.

This is the power that is favored by heaven and earth, favored by heaven and heart, and is essentially in line with heaven and earth.

The witch and holy weapon faces the face, which means being enemies with the three realms and nine heavens.

At the same time, Zhang Fan clearly felt that while King Pan talked with the demon gods of the five directions, he had a gaze like a stare that stayed on him. Those words were not only what the demon gods of the five directions were also explanations to the witch king of the Jinling Mountains, but more so, they were told to him.

This feeling is not a real eye gaze, if the eyes of the heart are concerned.

"The Witch Way is indeed a supreme and mysterious method. If the Immortal Way is not overwhelming the world, there is no other way, I am afraid that the Witch Way can make a brilliant appearance in our human race."

Zhang Fan sighed in his heart. He naturally understood that King Pan's meaning was nothing more than an expectation and a kind of entrustment.

The life span of only a thousand years is nothing in the eyes of a group of strong men. However, he is destined to be unable to live forever and will eventually be scattered in the fate of dust. Compared with others, Pan has a more vicissitudes and insight into it.

After making a decision, he seemed to be able to see the future covered by the fog through the barriers of time and space and destiny.

"Are you asking Zhang to remember your sacrifice in order to protect the witch clan in the future?"

Zhang Fan smiled softly, and a surge of power fluctuations emanated from him.

The fluctuation continued to fluctuate, spreading outward from his body until it rushed into the Pan King and the Five Demon Gods, gradually oppressing both sides and the power of contact spread.

“Huh?!”

Everyone's eyes were instantly focused on one point, as if yu ignited Zhang Fan who was floating in the sky.

"Donghuang, don't fuck..."

King Pan frowned, never put down his crutch in his hand, and said in a deep voice.

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Zhang Fan's words: "Your witch clan, you, King Pan, should you protect yourself!"

“Same…”

Zhang Fan spread his arms, raised them flatly, and tilted slightly upward, as if there was some invisible force supporting him. He flew higher and higher, gradually becoming a small black dot, almost reaching the highest point of this world.

"I should also solve Zhang's enemy myself!"

"Donghuang..."

The only two remaining demon gods, the two witch kings, the three demon kings, and even the five demon gods themselves were all stunned and shocked.

Everyone knows the situation at this time. Zhang Fan greatly restricted the demon gods in the five directions with the five-colored divine light. If not, even if the Lord Chi Tian activated the power of the Holy Emperor and King Pan sacrificed his life to activate the witchcraft, he would not be able to do anything to the last ancient demon god in the three realms.

Therefore, whether it is the crazy God Lord Chi Tian or the mysterious King Pan, they all blocked Zhang Fan at this moment, not for personal friendship, but for common purposes.

Now that Zhang Fan stands up, everything before will be in vain?

"Donghuang..."

Everyone wanted to persuade him again, but it came to an abrupt end. It was not anyone who interrupted him, but the force that had stirred up the battle between the Pan King and the five demon gods shocked everyone.

"This is……"

"Immortal? No, it's not right!"

The Fox King of Qingqiu frowned and felt a familiar feeling, but he didn't feel like it.

What was exactly like him was King Xuanwu and King Zhilang. The three demon kings had similar feelings at the first time that power appeared.

At this moment, a long roar came from the nine heavens. The first time I heard was Zhang Fan's voice, with the loud and domineering cry of a crow; after that, the voice changed little by little. When the long roar and endless power enveloped the gorgeous celestial phenomena brought out by the five demon gods, it had been replaced by another deep and majestic voice.

“Ah~”

It would be fine for the rest of the people, but they were just surprised and surprised, and did not understand why Zhang Fan did this unwise thing. Only the three demon kings couldn't help but exclaim.

"yes……"

"Lu~di~real~immortal~"

Word by word, the name of the first person in the world was called out by the three demon kings.

It was not until this time that King Pan, Lord Chi Tian and others suddenly realized.

Except for Zhang Fan and the two witch kings, the powerful people present had passed the era when the land real immortal was so powerful that it was the world and was known as the number one person in the world. The problem was that at that time, the demon god and the witch king were trapped in a corner, and the demon gods in the five directions were sealed. Only three demon kings had truly seen the power of the land real immortal.

After they shouted the four words "Land True Immortal", a muffled groan came from the sky. Looking in the sound, they saw gorgeous clouds rolling and retreating, and split the sky equally with a huge aura falling from the sky.

Peacock Palisman King, one of the five demon gods, also experienced that era. Although the clone was just a clone after all, his reaction was not as fast as the three demon kings, this does not mean that he still did not understand Zhang Fan’s plan at this time.

"What a great Emperor, I almost forgot about it. You have this method to keep the box."

The hateful voices of the demon gods in the five directions echoed in the void, stirring the smoke and clouds in the sky, and hitting the aura of the true immortal on the land like a tide.

"Donghuang, you can use the aura of immortal spirit to activate the treasure body of the land true immortal, but you cannot kill the deity in a short time!"

In the world, the world is boundless and endless, filled with the laughter of the demon gods from the five directions: "Don't say it's you, even Lu Yu is resurrected, don't think that you can suppress the deity in an instant."

"Dong Emperor, since you no longer hide, then accept your fate. Don't think that old man has a chance to stop you again."

Kong Wutian laughed loudly, and everyone below felt a chill in their hearts. They clearly felt the gaze of the dying and crazy demon god swept across everyone, as if they were about to engrave everyone, and as if they were looking at dead people, as if they were saying in the coldest tone: "It will be your turn soon."

Among the people, the only ones who were not moved by the words and eyes of the demon gods in the five directions were the Lord Chi Tian and King Pan.

The former is still bound by the power of the seven sage emperors. Even if he is unwilling to let go, he can only wait for his strength to recover; although the latter did not put down the witchcraft in his hand, he sighed, as if he had aged for a hundred years in an instant.

The five demon gods said nothing wrong. Since Zhang Fan had already stood up, the Pan King could only kill the demon gods of the five demons, but could not protect Zhang Fan from his influence.

Even if the five demon gods cannot be defeated in the land true immortal treasure body for a while and cannot be killed by Zhang Fan, as long as he interrupts his control over the five-colored divine light supernatural powers and restores his magical powers, who is the enemy of one of them?

"Donghuang, why are you so unwise?"

King Pan sighed, unable to understand, and no longer had the means to turn the world around.

What everyone thought was not much different, but only the three demon kings had a heart. With their understanding of Zhang Fan, they knew that he would definitely not make such a mistake at this most critical moment, so they couldn't help but have expectations.

"How much fairy spirit energy do you have and how long can it last for the true immortal treasure body on land?"

"Can you still control the five-colored divine light when fighting against me for more than three breaths?"

"Dong Emperor, you're dead!"

The demon gods in the five directions laughed wildly, and endless smoke and clouds swept across the world, and if they wanted to crush everything into powder.

"Yeah?"
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