A muffled groan like a drumbeat came into Zhang Fan's ears.

At this time, he had just entered this place and had not even had time to look at the surrounding situation.

The battle here is not something that the Ku Taoist can participate in. At best, it can only be the most critical moment, when everyone is weak, just be a surprise soldier.

Therefore, he successfully entered the dragon gate, and the Taoist Ku did not even have a moment of stagnation, so he turned into the light and escaped into the Bodhi Garden.

In the eyes of the nine-headed old monster and others, it was just a flash of red light, and Zhang Fan and Xiruo, the two who were left outside by them, had already appeared in front of them in a noble manner.

While they looked at Zhang Fan in surprise, Zhang Fan also looked at him with the muffled groan.

Less than a hundred feet in the square, a huge iron rod with its body dancing staggered back.

With such a majestic body, the iron rod is slightly swinging, which is the power of the strong wind. In addition to the powerful demon king of the sky, who else?

But at this moment, this powerful demon king is quite powerful and embarrassed.

The moment Zhang Fan appeared and looked at him in the sound, a ball of cold air hit the chest of the powerful demon king Qingtian, and bounced out with the force, causing his thick iron rod to sway in vain.

It would be fine. After eating that little bump, others would be hurt. For him, he had never even broken his hair, but the cold air that came with it was quite deadly.

The thick iron rod was halfway through, and he kept using it. He staggered backwards like a drunken person.

With his chest as the center, a ball of ice blue spread out, first reaching his arms, then covering his limbs, and finally covering his whole body with a layer of frost.

"Click click"

The cracks and the sound of collapse continued to come out from the Demon King of the Heavenly Hunting Power. The thick frost could be seen inch by the naked eye, and it instantly closed. It seemed like the hot summer in an instant, and in the cold winter month, they alternated with each other, repeating like this.

When the Demon King Qingtian was competing with Han Bing, a cold light flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and Xiruo even shouted two words in an inaudible voice:

"Cold wax!"

At this time, the two of them had a glimmer of cold air that had previously crashed into the arms of the powerful demon king Qingtian and rebounded out.

In the cold air of the ice blue, a dragon appeared invisible, as if there were and there was no gap. It seemed like a cloud dragon exploring its claws. The divine dragon saw its head but not its tail, which was very mysterious.

If Zhang Fan hadn't dealt with Han Wax once or twice, Xi Ruo was even more familiar with the coldness of the "baby Xiaolongnu in her family, it would be really hard to judge.

After all, this cold pupa also seems a little weird.

Invisible and intangible. Pure icy and cold, not completely illusory spiritual energy. At least the moment it crashes into the arms of the powerful demon king of Qingtian, it is like a real cold realm entity hitting.

What's even more terrifying is its strength.

In just a moment, he first defeated the powerful demon king of Qingtian, and then fought with the nearby blood dragon Wuwang and the Tiannu Yaoji, who were both nearby, and rebounded back like a ball.

During the whole process, except for the fact that the cold nephew became a little more illusory and the cold air was a little thinner, it was almost completely affected.

If a real seventh-level cold cannon is under the attack of three people, it will be dismantled so that even the bones cannot be left, which shows its power and terror."

Just as the cold crab bounced back, a roar suddenly resounded like a spring thunder.

Looking in the sound, I saw the Demon King Qingtian spread his arms, raised his iron rod, and the whole body was covered with ice, and it turned into red powder and collapsed and scattered.

At this moment, he finally completely escaped from the coldness of the attack.

Bi., Wanbi

Obviously, this depressed depression that could not be exerted made the man bull very angry. The bull glared at him and saw the culprit rushing towards him again. He waved a stick without even thinking about it.

"boom!"

The howling sounds, the roaring sounds.

The body of the Demon King Qingtian's powerful force suddenly rose by more than three feet, as if the strength of the whole body was all over the baton.

In an instant, the golden light was made on the iron rod, such as the rod of heavenly punishment that was directly poked out from the clouds of thousands of miles away. It made people have the idea that they could not hide and could only take on it.

This power of this stick is indeed a snatcher.

The dream bubbles disappear.

Under the iron rod, the golden light dissipated, as if it was penetrated into the clouds and stirred. At once, thousands of golden lights shot out, directly shattering a ball of ice blue. It collapsed.

Whether it was the rich cold air or the cold nephew himself, they were all destroyed by this shocking blow.

"fear!"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed. He could no longer use his intelligence to avoid being able to open up. Manniu just took a simple look at the powerful demon king of the sky.

This stick is almost the same skill as Tao. It exerts the power of power to the extreme. No wonder the demon Zun Li Ren said that his powerful magic skill in the sea is the top body refining magic power of the demon clan, and it is indeed extraordinary.

Not only Zhang Fan was aiming at him, but almost all the eyes of everyone in the field were focused on this person.

He still held an iron rod in one hand, and the golden light on his body like an iron tower was not dissipated, and he seemed full of power. Not far from his feet, a cloud of crystal fragments were sprinkled everywhere, but it was not ice, but something like jade crystal.

Taking advantage of this moment of stagnation, Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness exploded.

"this,"

Ran's concentration, for a moment, felt a little dull.

The situation in front of him was indeed far beyond his expectations.

This is a hazy world, boundless and wild, the limits that can be seen, a chaotic riot airflow, and nothing else.

It seems that the whole world is like the earth under your feet.

Not only the earth, but the sky also looks particularly strange and pressed low, as if it accidentally soars into the sky and hits the sky. It feels a bit like looking at the sky in the underground world of immortal cultivation.

This is not only the world, but the world is actually connected.

The sky is like a dome, and the ground is like a chicken. It describes the scene in front of you.

The sky in the distance of all directions hangs like a curtain, bordering a chaos, like a house and a tent.

The house needs to have beams and columns, and the tent also needs to be supported by a skeleton!

There are a total of 108 pillars in front of you!

Zhang Fan's spiritual sense swept through, so there would naturally be no mistake in this mere number.

Isn’t the one hundred and eight roots consistent with the sum of the thirty-six and seventy-two of the Heavenly Gang?

Just numbers, that's nothing, the strange thing is the pillar itself.

These things that can be called pillars of heaven in this world are not ordinary pillars of wood and stone, but "

"Malaria column!"

Looking at these 108 dragon pillars, Zhang Fan almost had the urge to rub his eyes.

No, there are only one hundred and seven now. The remaining one is the pile of crushed things not far away, and the Han nephew who disappeared under the blow of the powerful demon king of the sky.

One hundred and eight dragon pillars, one hundred and eight dragon species!

These dragon pillars can be called wedding dragon pillars. Each of them has a dragon species coiled around them, either for cold storm, or for dragons. They are the nine sons of dragons, or for the genus of the green dragon beast.

In short, they are all from the ancient dragon bloodline.

These dragon pillars cover the entire earth, supporting the world, so that they have never been closed.

There are seventy-two Earthly Demons on the periphery, and the center is thirty-six Heavenly Gangs. At the center, there is half a dragon pillar, and there is no dragon on it. Only a bright yellow jade star is floating in the air.

"Nine Dragons Look!"

Zhang Fan's eyes almost lit up.

On this bright yellow jade master, nine heavenly dragons coiled around it, endless pressure spread out, and the surrounding space was distorted layer by layer, like countless faults, making people shudder and no doubt about its power.

"This is the Tianlong Spirit Treasure?!"

Zhang Fan murmured to himself.

When Long Fuhai introduced the Tianlong Spirit Treasure to him in the early years, it was said that although most of them were not as high as the top ancient treasures of the Zhoutian Star Map, they were not comparable to ordinary ancient treasures.

I didn't believe it at the time, but now it seems that it is true. Although I can't know where its specific power is reflected, its power alone is even better than ancient treasures such as Shura Banners.

Soon, Zhang Fan took his eyes back from Jiulong's eyes. It was not the time to covet this treasure. The eight Yuanying real people in front of him, plus the two of them, almost no one was in a mediocre way. It is still unknown who will win in the end!

This must have come to his senses, and he discovered something strange again.

With his eyesight, it was clear that the dragon species sealed in the Tiangang Earthly Evil Dragon Pillar were all entities, and the strong ones were still spitting out dragon balls. Their dragon balls were shining brightly under the forehead or in front of the mouth, and were spiritually unabashed.

No matter how you look at it, these dragon species seem to be sealed in it alive, at least they will never be any virtual body.

However, the cold dragon that I saw before was clearly condensed by pure spiritual power and shaped by cold air. If it were not for this, it would not have been destroyed without a trace under the blow of the powerful demon king of the sky. How could it be a bit flesh and blood flying everywhere?

"There are ghosts in this!"

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed and he was secretly concerned.

The specific situation is unknown. After all, he had to come in one step at night, and it was difficult to judge if he didn't see the scene of Han Fan breaking the pillar.

“Unless, come on that again.

,Wang Fabibei

After all, the clams of Hao Wei Xia, E, E, Jue, and the clams of Yao are not easy to mess with. What's more, these Tiangang and Earthly Demon Dragon Pillars are obviously related to the existence of Jiulongwang and the world. Under the rash movement, you may be beaten up. No one can get the treasure.

Unexpectedly, the opportunity will come to your mind immediately.

"don't want,"

"careful!"

Suddenly, several people exclaimed, including the goddess Yao Ji and the old monster of nine heads.

At this time, everyone's eyes were all staring at the powerful demon king of Qingtian. After all, the previous Han nephew was destroyed by his stick. Because of this, everyone could clearly see the next scene.

The powerful demon king of Qingtian laughed happily. He waved the stick, clamped it under his armpit, and swung the stick head horizontally backward, making his movements extremely casual.

This throw caused trouble.
Chapter completed!