Chapter 882: Belonging

"The seniors are really joking, I always want other people's treasures, and you don't inquire, for example, your star map is very compatible with my treasure."

Pangu's real body swung the black stick and used a killing move.

Swing the Devil!

Syllable!!!

Half of the old man's body was already extremely broken, and the sword he took out was also extraordinary, but under this blow, a crack suddenly appeared, and then it shattered.

Zhu Xian!

Another move, and the old man's other blade also shattered.

"Impossible, this weapon, how can this weapon be so familiar, this is the Dao weapon that none of us can refine, damn it, how did you get the treasure of our world."

The old man took two blows, and suddenly felt that this blade was unusual, and he sensed it carefully, becoming more and more familiar, and finally recognized that it was clearly something from their world.

"I don't know this, he has to find me himself, I can't do it if I don't want it, I don't believe it."

Pangu's real body flicked casually, and the black stick flew towards the old man.

The old man sneered and grabbed it: "Ignorant junior, you are too arrogant, the blade can also be seen casually, it can't be refined, but now it's not impossible to become a blade." ”

As the old man spoke, the boiling sage's vitality was injected, wanting to refine this black stick.

In his opinion, with his realm, he could easily destroy the other party's primordial spirit.

But he didn't want to, as soon as his primordial spirit touched the lotus brand, he was wrapped in heavy vines, and then it was shattered.

The old man squirted a mouthful of holy blood on the black stick.

"I don't believe it."

"As I said, I have never been the only one who has taken other people's treasures, no one has taken me, and you should not have taken my blade."

Dust Explosion!

The black dust that was originally like an illusion exploded like a nebula, and to the old man, this dust was indeed illusory, but the moment it exploded, those fine dust directly penetrated countless untraceable holes on the old man's body.

There were more motes of dust in his body, and then black dust enveloped the old man.

No matter how the old man exerted his vitality and the laws of the Great Dao, it was difficult to get rid of it, and the stick in his hand seemed to be stuck in his hand, and he couldn't throw it away at all.

The dust continued to whirl, and the old man's body seemed to be weathered, turning into the same black dust.

For a moment, only the almost collapsed Holy Soul remained, as if it was about to disperse at any moment.

It can be seen how seriously this saint has been injured before, otherwise, Zhang Fan would definitely not have any chance.

"Why don't you kill me?"

The Holy Soul spoke, he knew that this black dust was enough to wear out his Holy Soul, this was the embodiment of the Great Dao, and nothing could stop its invasion.

"The world is merging, this is the general trend. Even if you devour the world, your injuries will not heal. I killed you, of course, because of the star map, but more importantly, to give you a chance to reincarnate. ”

"Hahahaha, what chance, are you willing to give me a chance?"

"As I said, the integration of the worlds is inevitable, and when the time comes, the world I am in will be more perfect, and there will naturally be more opportunities for sanctification. You are reincarnated in a perfect world, wouldn't it be better for the Twenty-Four Great Dao to achieve the true Mixed Yuan Infinite Luo Jinxian in the future? ”

"I don't believe you."

"Believe it or not, I'm just informing you, you don't have a choice."

Zhang Fan opened the Mixed Yuan Furnace, and the Holy Soul was immediately put away.

"Now I will re-smelt your holy soul with the mixed yuan furnace, when the time comes, you will only have the realm and no power, what happens after reincarnation, that is your own business, not to mention that you are a saint, you can't even break the mystery in the womb."

The old man snorted coldly and said no more.

Just like Zhang Fan said, he was injured too badly and too severely, and he had only one breath left, forcibly devouring the essence of this world, and then gluing his body and Yuan Shen together to maintain his state.

Now it is broken, there is no other means.

It's just that he is a dignified saint and was calculated by a junior, and he is not convinced.

"Solved?" Zhao Gongming asked in disbelief.

"Solved."

"It's unbelievable, to prove that it's really a monster of monsters."

Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, this is not something that can be solved by the strength of the Dao, cultivating as a treasure of the Tao, the right time, the right place and the right people cannot lack anything, otherwise, in the face of this kind of saint, it is best to go as far as possible.

"And this celestial realm?"

"This is the treasure that I sensed and related to me, and this treasure is called the star map."

Zhang Fan took out the star map and the netherworld, and immediately threw himself into the Mixed Yuan Furnace, and the three thousand flames began to smelt the three into one.

"In the future, this blade will be famous, there is no doubt that it will attack the treasure, have you thought of a name?" Xihe asked.

"Let's call it Sancai."

"Well, it's very suitable, heaven and earth are hoops, and people are in it, it's really hard to imagine that this black stick alone is so powerful, what kind of extent it will be after being fused."

"We'll have to wait until I'm done."

After Zhang Fan finished speaking, his eyes fell on the bottom of the competition for opportunities.

At this moment, the other world has become a mess.

The battle between quasi-creation and creation is not something that mortals can participate in, and the slightest aftermath can wipe out an army.

Zhang Fan's move was too bad, and several opportunities fell on their territory.

With the battle between the quasi-saint and the creation of the world, the heavens and the earth almost fell apart, and the mountains and rivers that had been fought were shattered.

The armies fled frantically.

There is no need to fight this war, the two world armies are now worried, where are they still thinking.

Those quasi-creation and creation, between the various divine courts, plus the quasi-saints, are frantically competing for opportunities.

As for the life or death of mortals, they have never cared.

Even if someone sees Zhang Fan's plan, what can he do, the opportunity to achieve creation is here, do you like to grab it.

You don't rob, some people rob.

Especially in the various divine courts, the real bigwigs have reached the abyss, and they can't take care of the affairs of the mainland.

The various divine courts and the quasi-saints of the Earth Immortal Realm launched a fierce battle here.

On this side, there are three points of chance, one for Zhao Gongming, one for Yunxiao, and one for Our Lady of Turtle Spirit.

The Holy Mother of the Turtle Spirit sighed and said: "This thing is too wasteful for me, I just recovered, there is no way to become holy, if the Demon Emperor does not object, I want to give this to the senior brother." ”

Zhang Fan nodded and said: "It can give the opportunity to the sub-saint, which shows the open-mindedness of the predecessors." And this thing is now the predecessor's, how to deal with the predecessor, why ask me. ”

Our Lady of Wudang said: "The resurgence of the sect this time is all thanks to the Demon Emperor, otherwise we may not be able to get a chance in the tragic battle like everyone else." ”

"The so-called planting good causes and reaping good results, if it weren't for the support of the sect, the husband would not be where he is today." Redsleeves said.

"Don't talk to a family."

Everyone nodded, and said no more.

As time passed, the competition gradually ended.

All kinds of opportunities have also belonged, and there is no way for the war to continue......