Chapter 687: Suppressing the God-changing Heavenly Dragon
Picking stars in the afternoon... Shaking the dry sky. The golden crow east emperor is powerful and overwhelming the world.
Under the terrifying power that erupted in this moment, stars shaking from the starry sky and turning into meteors. The bright starlight tail wings hit the statue of Donghuang Zhongxu with a bang.
Every time, the sky was shaken quietly, like the floating island of the sky, and was trembling at it.
In an instant, the beauty of destruction was boundless, like a meteor shower, attacking the place where Xingtianfu Island was located.
The dazzling starlight shines throughout the starry sky; the deafening bell rings directly resound in the depths of the soul. The golden crow flying wings spreads its wings in the sky sprinkles the heat and majesty of the sun's golden flames all over the world.
“Huh Huh Huh Huh Huh
There was no time when the sound of howling sounds echoed on the Xingtian Floating Island. Every strong wind passed by, layers of star dust would be scraped off the ground, swelling in the sky, rolling in the wind, and transforming into various shapes, as if cheering for the vast chaotic light column.
These strong winds wrapped with stardust hit the surface, and the pits were filled with holes; when they pounced on the platform, they remained towering, and were even more chaotic and misty, turning into barriers to block spontaneously.
"It's amazing! No wonder the old guy even explained, and he seemed quite interested."
Kong Meng waved her sleeves and shook the sweeping star dust into red powder. At the same time, her pretty face reflected a smile under the starlight.
Kong Meng now glanced at the bronze tripod on the platform, while watching Jiubao Daojun and Zhang Fan. In her opinion, it is naturally a good thing for Jiubao Daojun to clean these juniors. It is even better to hit the iron plate at this time. If it is damaged, she would not mind taking advantage of the situation.
Just at this moment, the stars in the 365th Circumference fell, and the bright starry sky was lost, and the entire world suddenly darkened.
At this time, Zhang Fan's expression was calm, his hands were put together, and then he pulled apart with a loud bang, his palms facing each other, and there were stars changing, and they were uncertain about birth and death, and finally turned into a chaotic Hongmeng!
"boom!"
At this moment, the boundless power of the stars suddenly collapsed in the shadow of the Donghuang Bell filled with stars, and the boat fell into the core. Whether it was the large amount of star power released by Zhang Fan from the green jade gourd or the star light wrapped in it, they condensed and dimmed.
Immediately afterwards, a loud sound that opened the world was like a loud sound, and in an instant, penetrated the heavens and the earth, reaching the sky, and entering the underworld, destroying all the horrors.
Shake the stars in the sky and turn into chaos dan Meng.
A chaotic beam of light connected to the sky and the earth, reaching a height that is invisible to the eye, directly bombarding the Star Floating Island. In an instant, people felt unstable at the same time, as if the entire Star Floating Island was about to penetrate it and collapse.
From beginning to end, from the shaking of the stars in the sky, to the present time when the chaotic light pillar is connected to the sky, under the cover of the Donghuang Bell, Jiubao Daojun has never had a good opportunity to counterattack. His boundless power surged up like a tide, and now he burst out with a tsunami-like mountain collapse power, suppressing him tightly.
A person who relies on the second Nascent Soul to have the power of the Nascent Soul Real Person will suppress a real God-Master. Even if there is only the Yuanshen, even if there is no support, it is unimaginable.
But this scene happened clearly in front of everyone, and suddenly, everyone's eyes at Zhang Fan changed.
Especially Star Lord and Star Lord, although they had seen this shaking of the stars for a long time, when was that? It was a means that Zhang Fan still formed a pill cultivation level and relied on Mo Ling to use it higher than his level.
Even if that method seriously injured the Blood Dragon Wuwang, even in the Shenlong Islands, this method broke through a large array protected by the Nascent Soul Real Human Divine Power Domain, in their eyes, it was still a threat.
At this moment, the same magical power, with the help of Zhang Fan's Nascent Soul Realm and the power of Zhou Tianxing, burst out with terrifying power that made them Nascent Soul Real People be shocked.
When you change your position, no matter whether you are the Star Lord or the Star Lord, except Kong Meng, no one is sure to escape without being able to do anything.
"Is this still a method that a person who has just entered the Nascent Soul can use?"
A deep sense of disbelief and sadness suddenly appeared in Xingzun's heart, as if he was struggling with difficulties and lost everything he had gained. In the hands of others in front of him, he was like a toy. The feeling of loss that could almost subdue people.
He never noticed that Zhang Fan, who did all this, did not show any joy and encouragement in his expression.
Even if Zhang Fan was so cunning, the result of the war that was suppressed by the Lord of the God of Transformation was enough to make him happy. In fact, there was nothing else, because no one knew better than him what was happening in the place covered by chaos and starlight!
At the core covered by the chaotic light column, a wonderful star tree is washed like a waving in the wind. Every time it shakes, a touch of melted stars gathers in the sky, ensuring that it is not lost, and slowly expanding the control range.
In other words, under this terrifying magical power like a huge wave, the Nine Treasures Daojun is still not at a disadvantage.
"This is the Lord of the God of War"
Zhang Fan's face finally showed a look of horror.
"This is not the true Taoist Lord of the God of Transformation. In the heyday of the old man, even if he adds the sword of the bitter heart, he is no match for me!"
The proud voice of the Taoist Ku rang out directly in his mind.
"If the soul is perfect, if his transformation is based on it, the old man is not his opponent. Even if he has no support and has all the physical and magic weapons, he should retreat and dare not compete. If only the soul is ahead as now, if there is not the sword of bitter and silent heart, killing him is like killing a dog!"
"The body, Fayu, rely on it?"
Zhang Fan recited it silently and kept it secretly in his heart. In other words, only the soul of the Nine Treasures Daojun is essentially equivalent to the top master among the Yuanying Real People. No wonder the old monster Changfeng came to the lower world and even gave him a sword of bitterness and silence. I think it was because he was afraid that he would capsize in the gutter.
As for whether it was because of this factor that he could successfully descend to the realm, Zhang Fan could not know this and was not interested in knowing it. Now what was in front of him was that even if the Jiubao Daojun did not use the last killer copper, he gradually gained the upper hand.
"Are you really trying to use all the tricks?"
Zhang Fan smiled bitterly and subconsciously took the Demon Emperor Golden Crow Order into his hand. If it really doesn't work, he wouldn't care about this. Kong Meng, who was staring at him, let go and leave for the time being.
Even at this point, he had not given up on the fight for the bronze tripod, otherwise he would not have left the idea of competing with Kong Meng.
However, things did not develop in the worst direction. Just when Zhang Fan held the Demon Emperor Golden Crow Order and gradually could not hold back, it was the Jiubao Daojun who let out anger and angry roars. The starlight gradually burned and the chaotic light pillar slowly disappeared, the situation suddenly changed.
"boom!"
A roar was not the essence, but in the depths of the souls of everyone. It sounded directly and was shocked. Except for Kong Meng, everyone was floating under their feet, as if they were unstable in their footholds. Even Zhang Fan was no exception.
"Here you come!"
Except for the Jiubao Daojun who was temporarily suppressed by the Chaos Light Column, everyone in their hearts said.
Especially Kong Meng and Xingchen Palace, who were facing Long Fuhai Shu, looked even more moved and were eager to try.
Zhang Fan turned his back to them and used his magical powers with all his strength. Even his spiritual consciousness was shattered by the disordered spiritual energy around him, and he could not know exactly what was happening behind him.
However, these did not affect the joy of his eyebrows.
In fact, during this whole process, he was not worried that he could not restrain the Jiubao Daojun. It was really impossible. He took out the last killer copper, not to mention that he still had many methods that he had never used!
What had always made him secretly worried was Kong Meng, or the two of Xingchen Palace suddenly attacked Long Fuhai and the others and interrupted their preparations. In that case, he would be really ready to resist Jiubao Daojun, the discounted Daojun of the God of the God.
Fortunately, until now, none of them had the intention to take action. As for why, I'm afraid only they themselves knew. Anyway, Zhang Fan breathed a sigh of relief. Since the appearance of the two God-Shen Daojun, he felt that things had returned to the right track for the first time.
"Brother, get out of here!"
"I'm grateful!"
Just at this moment, a loud voice sounded like a bell and a big bell behind him, which was the sound of Long Fuhai.
The difference is that his voice at this time seemed calm and thick compared to the distortion that had been a moment ago, as if every sound was made, there were countless voices that were intimately reconciled with him, forming a torrent, which would not disperse for a long time.
Zhang Fan did not look back, nor did he need to look back. Behind him, the power of the wine sky that was rushing like a flood, silently indicating that the two of them had taken action.
"Um?"
Just as he was about to escape, he suddenly raised his eyebrows and his expression changed.
No accident happened, Jiubao Daojun was still roaring in the chaotic light pillar. Although Kong Meng was eager to try, her target was the bronze tripod on the high platform. Xingzun and the others were even more strange, hidden in horns, as if they were restraining each other.
What really moved him was the increasingly terrifying power behind him.
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With that power, Zhang Fan was also familiar with the powerful aura, and the sound of dragon roars were like countless dragons, singing in the ancestral land, and threatening to the ancient world.
The purity of this breath and the simplicity of the dragon roar made Zhang Fan feel as if he had returned to the ancient times. Today, the dragon clan is the first race in the world, except for a few demon gods, and no one can control it.
Especially the sound of the dragon roar cannot be emitted by dragons and dragon descendants like Han Nie, who are mixed with blood, but are real.
Chapter completed!