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Eight hundred and thirteenth chapter dead end, hate the nine chain

Taste the lustful spring! The green houses stand on the bank, the trembling little leaf buddhas. Step on the test friends and stand.

With the breeze, it trembled slightly. I don’t know whether the dragonfly sways with the leaves or the leaves are shaken by the dragonfly. In the movement and stillness, I can see mysteries, as if there is something hidden, or it is like a beautiful scene that enters the painting.

This moment of coexisting with the sense of eternity has neither been like this forever nor has it been imagined that the dragonfly flapped its wings and flew with the wind, but it was frozen in the moment when the sky and the earth suddenly became dark and washed like lead clouds and was covered with darkness and pressing down on the top.

The blades of grass remain motionless and the dragonflies are stiff, as if the clumsy craftsman is the one who really puts all this into the painting, never captures the aura, but instead defils the scenery, loses the essence, leaving only the craftsmanship spirit of the dead.

This scene is exactly the same as the current situation of Zhang Fan and Xiruo beside the clear stream and spring.

Zhang Fan's hand was less than an inch away from Xiruo's tender fingertips, but this inch made the sky chasm.

It seemed as if time had solidified at this moment. Zhang Fan's thoughts were changing thousands of times, and in the midst of lightning, all kinds of thoughts and possibilities came to his mind one by one.

Although he had not noticed any abnormality, he was so stupid that he left Youyou in the Phantom Demonic Dao Mountain Gate. The reason was already out.

"Strong enemy!"

Come on, he is undoubtedly a strong enemy, and he is a strong enemy that he cannot cope with.

It can restrain all the murderous intent of aura, and even make Zhang Fan's outstanding spiritual consciousness and the super powerful spiritual consciousness of the Ku Taoist are unaware of. It is terrible. It can be imagined.

"Is it possible?"

A scream came from my mind, full of disbelief, and it was the voice of the bitter Taoist.

With his ability, people lurked to a close distance, and made a bang and had no choice but to move. This was simply impossible.

However, this scene was happening truly and without hesitation.

"Chakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakkakka

This is the earth's fierceness, and countless fine lines like silk, suddenly appeared in a radius of dozens of feet.

“Boom again

This is a clear stream and spring that dries up in the sound of the moving mountains. It is not evaporated, but sinks into the ground and flows into the underground river and does not show it outside.

"Scrape"

Large areas of plants fell, including giant trees, shrubs, vines, grass, everything fell in an instant, and with Zhang Fan's standing as the center, it spread in all directions, like a circle.

How long has time passed? A thought? Or a snap of your fingers?

Zhang Fan didn't know, he only knew that until all this happened in his perception, Xiruo blinked his eyes and saw a look of horror in his eyes.

She is also a real person in the Nascent Soul, and she also knows how serious the matter is.

Subconsciously, Xiruo was about to withdraw his palms, and his white feet stomped in the void twice, like a stomping on the water, and his whole body floated in the air.

"Heart"

There was a loud noise, the curtain thunder swelled, and the darkness in the sky condensed into a substantial mountain, pressing down on it.

From the sudden change of life, to the moment I realized that perhaps less than a breath, the dragonfly on the grass leaf flapped her wings and jumped into the air. Then the suppressed breath and the surging airflow were torn into pieces.

"Sad"

The moment when Xiruo stopped, lifted her body, and wanted to fly into the sky, Zhang Fan suddenly called out, and a strange color flashed in his eyes. Not only did the palm of his outstretched not take it back like her, but instead stretched out about an inch forward and tightly grabbed Xiruo's slender fingers.

"Senior brother, you want it,"

Xiruo was stunned for a moment and understood in an instant. The redness on her face faded away. As soon as the look of horror appeared, a huge force surged out from the grip of her hands. In an instant, it poured into her body, while binding her spiritual power for a moment. She sent it away.

At that time, the hands were taken apart, and a woman in white clothes and barefoot flew out, washing as if flying in the sky, her sleeves were floating, like a fairy girl, dancing with her shadow.

On the other side, a smile flashed across Zhang Fan's face. When he looked back, his toes pointed to the ground, rose up from the ground, and looked up at the same time.

At this point, whether it was the attacker or Zhang Fan, he met for the first time.

It's a long story, but it's just a moment.

At this glance, especially when you saw a round earth-yellow aperture in the sky, pressing down with a bang. A hazy figure on it looked down at the river, Zhang Fan's expression finally changed.

"Hate Di Jiu serial!"

In an instant, the magical powers under the pressure of the sky and the identity of the attacker flashed through Zhang Fan's mind like flowing water.

He couldn't help but remained unmoved.

The nine series of hatreds, the earth attack magical powers are also one of the top attack magical powers in the human world.

Once one move is released, nine waves of attacks are stronger than another. It is really terrifying to cause the power of the entire earth.

The most terrifying thing is the person who exerted this magical power.

The top master in Liangzhou, the first master in Houtu Sect, the middle-stage strong man in Nascent Soul, and the nine-serial series of hatred Yuan Tianxin!

According to legend, when Yuan Tianxin was facing an enemy, he had a few second magical powers. Once the nine series of hatreds appeared, he had no record of his cultivation level. He fell on the spot and could not escape the Nascent Soul. Although he was a real person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he was even better than most old monsters in the late stage of Nascent Soul.

Such a famous supernatural power, this one is in the egg; Bu is all famous in Erchuan. How can Zhang Jicha not recognize it※

Having known this person and understanding this magical power, Zhang Fan was immediately grateful for his actions of sending Xiruo. If it weren't for this, she would definitely die.

The Nine-Serial of Hate, this top-level attack magic power that he had coveted in the abyss of the vast sea and in the gourd realm. Not to mention Xiruo, even he was not sure to take it.

Now, I have to experience it myself.

All kinds of thoughts have never interfered with the present world, and they have not even had the ability to smile bitterly. The huge power of the earth has finally reached the end.

At this time, Yuan Tianxin, a series of Lihen Dijiu, suddenly appeared and took action. After only a breath, Xiruo flew backwards and had just escaped from the attack range of Hehen Dijiu, and had not even landed.

"boom!"

A golden light, round as the rising sun, suddenly rose up, and welcomed the nine series of hatreds, the first attack.

One East Crown.

Amid the roar, the yellowish aperture collapsed, and an area of ​​dozens of feet radius collapsed on the earth. The spring water was soaked out, but it shook the earth and poured out the underground river.

A golden rainbow broke through the air and barely escaped from the attack range. Zhang Fan didn't even have time to show his body. In the sky, another circle of earth-yellow light suddenly fell, and his power was even more powerful than that before.

The nine series of hatreds, the second ring, pressed down.

"So fast!"

Zhang Fan couldn't help but be moved. At the same time, a sound with a calm and fanatical voice came into his ears, as if a crater with infinite magma might erupt at any time.

"The Holy Crown, the Demon Emperor Donghua, is very good, very good!"

Before he finished speaking, Zhang Fan didn't even have time to speak, and the second attack was over!

"Bang!"

The supernatural power of the Qingyun, the flowing tassel grid, and the cash lamp form a square and radius, which is connected to the yellow aperture.

With a loud bang, everything seemed to be like a moment of union, and the earth cracked and fell into a round and huge pit.

"I owe someone a favor, so I came to take my life and took the cause and effect.

The voice of Yuan Tianxin in the Hate Di Di Jian was still as strange as a volcano in depression, as if it was explained, and as if it was a chat, it did not prevent the third ring from emerging and suppressing it.

One after another, the power doubles, the speed is extremely fast, there is no time to breathe, no possibility of breaking free, and there is no other way except to resist.

With just two blows, Zhang Fan already understood the horror of the nine-ring magical powers of the Hate Land. Unless he was taken one by one, until the Nine-rings, he would not be alive.

"No wonder

After understanding this, Donghuang Zhong took it in his hand, and Zhang Fan's heart suddenly sank. Finally, he understood why Yuan Tianxin had a rare chance of taking action in his life.

"You're not his opponent

The voice of the Taoist Ku was indescribable bitterness and dullness, just like the setting sun, and the evening shone desolate.

He didn't say he could escape because he couldn't escape; he didn't mention beating because he couldn't beat; he didn't say beating because he couldn't hold on,

The nine series of hatreds are extremely fast, powerful, and have a wide range. Judging from the cultivation level of the two of them, it is impossible to escape, unless the immortal teleportation method or there is hope;

Fighting? Yuan Tianxin's nine-game series of hatreds was used, and if you want to take the lead, you will be able to do so unless you have the strength that is better than the middle stage of the Nascent Soul and cooperate with various means. If Zhang Fan had already understood the spirit of fire at this time, the Nascent Soul would have a five-point chance of winning. Now he has no point;

Drag. This place is not far from the Phantom Demonic Dao Mountain Gate. Qinzhou masters gathered, and they must have discovered the problem at this time. When they come, Yuan Tianxin will die if he doesn't leave.

The problem is that under this attack that is countless times more terrifying than the storm, Zhang Fan could not hold on until that time.

Death!

What is in front of you is a dead situation with death but not life!

The stars in the sky are bright, the sun is golden flames, the crazy dragon goes out to sea, the demon king is golden crow for ten days,

During the morning of late, I breathed and sucked, and burst into continuous bombardment. On the earth, there were seven huge and round pits, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, one by one, and one by one, the clear springs surged from oil to burst out and sprayed. If the earth was washed, it could not withstand this terrifying power.

Just then, Zhang Fan.”

"Dong"

The Donghuang Bell rang, and thousands of miles away. Zhang Fan staggered and almost fell to the ground. The Donghuang Bell was unable to slide down and hit the ground, bounced up slightly. He immediately stopped moving, washing it as if its owner was connected, and it was helpless to have the earth and stones!

When you put all your efforts into it, the oil was gone, and even the consumption of the 100-carrier current chamber at the bottom of the box could not be supported.

"Bang!"

Zhang Fan supported the ground with his hands, straightened his waist stiffly, and faced the nine series of hatreds that were thundering down from above.

"Die, you must die while standing!"

At this moment, Xiruo had just fallen from the air to the ground in the distance, and her snow-white clothes were stained with dust, and she looked shocked;

At this time, on the Fantasy Demon Mountain, a large formation hole was opened, and several streams of light broke through the sky, shouting loudly, shaking the sky.
Chapter completed!
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