Chapter 1011 The first generation of demon kings can't

"Moon Palace!"

Since the creation of the world, there have been two major stars, and their status is above the 365 stars in the sky, namely the sun and the moon.

There is the Sun God Palace on the sun, where golden crows live on it, and Fusang sways in it; the moon also has the Guanghan Moon Palace, where fairies live. These two major places represent the two forces of the most yin and yang, the most rigid and soft in the world, which are completely opposite and bridge each other.

Seeing the moonlight in front of him spread everywhere, filling the world, and a chill of autumn, Zhang Fan suddenly remembered the saying of "Moon Palace".

There is no Moon Palace in this world!

Even the Demon Emperor Golden Crow was born in the Sunrise Valley of Dongya, and the Fusang tree never played with the golden crows on the Sun Star. In the flames of the sky, there were fire dragons driving cars and walking around the sky.

This is the world where Jinwu came to the world as the first generation of demon emperors, ruled the eight wildernesses and six harmony, and was the only one in the three realms. There has never been any Guanghan Moon Palace, nor the legend of the fairy in the Moon Palace.

So, what's going on with all this?

Zhang Fan's eyes rotated, and from the overwhelming sky, he brought the whole world into the clear autumn moonlight, and condensed on the moon river that meandered and flowed among the moonlight.

This moon-flowing river seemed to be tired of playing in the arms of her mother, curled up in a circle, as if she was sleeping soundly.

It curled up like a portal, with ripples in the middle, secretly communicating with another world and another existence.

"Click~Click~"

A strange sound came, first with a head, then with most of the body, and the last rabbit-headed and human being jumped out. During the whole process, several carrots were chewed away. Who was it not an old rabbit?

This powerful man with unknown roots and long existence stepped out of the Yuehua River step by step. After his feet were down to the ground, he glanced around him and suddenly became stunned.

"really……"

"It's true here!"

After a while, the old rabbit threw the carrots in hand and jumped and jumped in place, sometimes he was low and caressed the flowers and plants of the land; sometimes he jumped dozens of feet to touch the pavilion...

“Hahahaha! ~”

"Master Rabbit, I'm finally back!"

The old rabbit laughed freely, and instead of turning the Lord Huashen into a carrot in front of the Lianyun Mountains, it was chewed off one by one, it had a kind of innocence like a childish child.

It seemed as if he had been baptized as soon as he got here, and all the dust had gone and he returned to his innocent appearance.

"Donghuang, thank you, haha, I knew you could, you finally let me go home."

"Finally...going home."

At first, I was so excited that I was so excited that I was sobbing, and then I choked and howled.

"Senior Rabbit, where is this place? Are you... from here?"

Zhang Fan endured it again and again. Seeing that he was crying and didn't play with it, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and asked closer.

"This is my home!"

The old rabbit said with tears in his eyes, stood up, glanced at Zhang Fan again, and said, "Where is this place? Don't you know, Donghuang? Then how did you come?"

Seeing that he didn't ask questions knowingly, Zhang Fan said with a serious expression: "This is the Temple of the Gods!"

"Shrines?!"

"It's actually in the temple of the gods?" The old rabbit danced, "No wonder Master Rabbit has been searching all over the three realms for so many years, but I can't find the way home. It turns out that it's here."

"So what about the Temple of the Gods? Let Mr. Rabbit come back!"

The old rabbit said excitedly, suddenly reached out to catch Zhang Fan, and said, "Let's go, follow Mr. Rabbit, I'll let you see where I was born."

Zhang Fan instinctively wanted to dodge. When he heard his words, he moved his heart and let him catch his arm and ran out.

The old rabbit walked in this moon palace, which was different from Zhang Fan. He seemed to step by step, but there was a moonlight as a staircase at his foot, sending him up step by step until the middle of the jade plate on the sky and the palace on the ground.

There, a small floating land, you can reach out to catch the bright moon above and overlook the forest garden below, which is the indescribable wonder.

When Zhang Fan saw this, he knew that Xuanmiao should be here, and he was glad to come with the old rabbit.

If you talk about how to escape the wonders of this Moon Palace, you will fall on it. In other words, this is the real Moon Palace.

The moon is bright in the sky, and the forest gardens and palaces on the ground are just backgrounds and embellishments.

As my thoughts turned around, Zhang Fan and the old rabbit had already stepped onto this floating small land, the real moon palace.

As soon as he stepped on it, Zhang Fan's divine thoughts were covered, and he felt a powerful force attacking back, as if he wanted to knock him out. The Donghuang Bell rang for a long time, and his divine thoughts rolled back, just like a torrent hitting the embankment, unable to make a step forward.

"Who is this?!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be shocked. Since his soul was perfected, no one could make him feel the absolute suppression of his divine thoughts. Even Chu Feng and the Holy Emperor had never put such pressure on him.

"Is it the Demon Lord?"

"No, it's impossible!"

Zhang Fan immediately denied the subconscious guess. While he was pondering, the old rabbit was already running forward quickly.

A generation of powerful souls has never flew in the air or used any magic. She just ran on foot. In addition, her rabbit-headed human body really looks weird and gimmick.

Zhang Fan never laughed. Looking at the old rabbit's movements, thinking about the previous rewind of spiritual thoughts, he understood it in his heart.

He took a deep breath, suppressed his impetuous thoughts, and walked step by step, following the traces left by the old rabbit, and went straight to the deepest part of Guanghan Moon Palace in this floating continent.

As I walked along the way, I saw the osmanthus flowers everywhere, with the moonlight condensed, crystal clear and beautiful. The wind blew up and turned into light dusts all over the sky, fainting from the dreamlike beauty.

Wandering in it, people want to find a osmanthus tree, bathe in the falling flowers, and enter their dreams peacefully. I think that in the dream, there will be fairy Guanghan, who will take the lightest steps and travel with you.

This desire is so strong that it comes from the most original desire. Even Zhang Fan's concentration cannot help but get closer to the osmanthus trees while walking.

Zhang Fan soon discovered this situation, but after a little insight, he did not forcefully suppress it, but allowed himself to walk among the osmanthus trees, with his body full of floating moonlight osmanthus flowers.

He knew in his heart that this beauty and desire were not caused by any magical powers, but by the beautiful things in the world, which were naturally attracted.

As we drifted farther and closer, we faintly seemed to have voices such as men or women, majestic or delicate, following the faint fragrance of flowers, which came into Zhang Fan's ears.

"arrive!"

Zhang Fan walked around a osmanthus tree and took two steps forward. He saw the old rabbit's back constantly, as if he was crying so hard that he could not bear to himself.

In front of him, there was a gurgling water, forming a small island, with pavilions on the island, where men and women were among them, fairies were both relatives on earth and wings from heaven.

"Boom~"

When he bet on the men among the two, Zhang Fan's mind suddenly sounded, just a back, but the impact exceeded the mountain of Tianzhu and poured into the Milky Way.

This impact is not intentional, but the pressure of a powerful existence itself, just like an ant under a tree. An elephant accidentally stepped by her side, and the shadows enveloped the whole world. The earth shook like the sky collapsed and the earth collapsed.

"The first generation of demon king!"

Zhang Fan almost blurted out without hesitation.

In addition to this ancient times, establishing an unprecedented era, rampant in the world for countless years, defeating countless masters, and even the powerful existence of the world itself, who can do this!

"No, it's not right!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly pulled out of the shock, and returned to Qingming: "The first generation of demon emperor cannot appear here. If there is the first generation of demon emperor, no one can stop the temple of gods."

"He is definitely not a demon master. The demon master is definitely not capable of such strength and demeanor. Otherwise, why do you need to destroy the world and rebuild the universe? You can wipe out the three realms and rebuild it with just one hand. With a command, who dares not to obey?"

Those who have always destroyed themselves are unhappy. How can those who stand at the top have the intention to destroy again? They will only sit on a high place and enjoy glory.

"Who is he?"

Zhang Fan frowned and moved his steps, but was surprised to find that no matter how he moved, he could never stand the man's front.

He was clearly there, chatting and laughing with the women beside him, but he could never see the front, as if something disappeared and did not exist, but it was just an extremely powerful sense of existence that always gave him a complete feeling.

It was not until this time that Zhang Fan came back to his senses from the shock that the man brought to him and had the time to notice the woman beside him.

“Huh?”

However, at a glance, Zhang Fan discovered something strange.

The entire Guanghan Moon Palace is clear everywhere, and the maids holding fruits and wine each have their own appearances, and every frown and smile is extremely beautiful.

Only this woman, who was supposed to be the core of this world, had a blank face.

The graceful figure was clear, and the slender and white plain hands were stroking the white rabbit in his arms. Every movement was so gentle, and the gentle voice was also coming out, but he was incredible to look at his face.

Zhang Fan suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a possibility.

"In terms of painting, the most difficult thing in the world is the lover. No matter how beautiful it is, it will never be as good as the image in your heart. Even if you are careful, you can only draw one of the countless beautiful sides."

"Then, if this world was created by the first generation of demon kings, with its supreme supernatural powers, only the person in the deepest part of his heart cannot be described."

When Zhang Fanzheng was shocked by this conclusion, the old rabbit on the side suddenly laughed with tears: "Donghuang, have you seen it? That..."

“…it’s me!”

Following his fingers, I saw the jade rabbit stroking in the woman's arms.

"This...is you..."

Zhang Fan was surprised for a moment, and then an incredible idea suddenly surged into his mind.
Chapter completed!