"Qinzhou!"

"I'm Zhang Fan, I'm back!"

In the long roar, the golden wufa phase suddenly appeared, the golden flames of the whole body were bright and gorgeous, solemn and domineering, and in an instant, it seemed that the ancient demon emperor was resurrected in the world.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Rolling air waves, centered on Zhang Fan's foothold, surging in all directions, passing through, the earth flying sand, walking stones dancing in the sky, trees uprooted, in an instant, hundreds of miles, into the sky.

At the moment of re-setting foot in Qinzhou, Zhang Fan was like a new life, the previous hundred years, it can be said to be accumulation, is to lay the foundation, now is the beginning, it is time for him to become famous all over the world and dominate the world.

For a while, it seemed that the land of Qinzhou was also welcoming the return of this wanderer, and he could vaguely feel the pulse of the earth's veins, that kind of vigor and majesty, just like his mood at this time, the infinite edge of accumulation.

"Huhuhu~"

Suddenly, the wind howled, but it did not fall from the sky, but with Zhang Fan himself as the center, the breath of gold and Wufa flowed, the two were one, melted into one furnace, like a giant pillar of wolf smoke, rising to the sky.

"Back~ here...... It's back~...... I'm back~"

Until this time, the previous call was still echoing in the heavens and the earth, as if it was announcing to the entire Qinzhou.

This shout, stopping at a range of hundreds of miles, was not as revealing as the aura of the wolf smoke giant pillar, and the top masters of the entire Qinzhou could detect it.

When the three sects of Qinzhou closed the mountain, each of them had a top master come forward, and it was rumored that the entire Qinzhou was rumored.

This is not that Zhang Fan can't do it, it's not impossible to do it, it's just unnecessary.

He officially returned to Qinzhou, and at this moment, the news of the largest battlefield in the entire heaven and earth had been revealed through his undisguised breath, and it had spread throughout Qinzhou, and the real master must have been clear at this time.

...... "Huh?"

Lianyun Mountain Range, Faxiangzong Mountain Gate, Zhou Tian and stars are misty, and the mountains are undulating and majestic.

In the Inheritance Palace, in front of the Zhou Tian Star Diagram, an old man with white hair suddenly opened his eyes, and his spirit was instantly pulled out of the Zhou Tian Star Diagram, and for a while, it seemed that the nearby space could not withstand the pressure of this sudden drop, and layers of ripples appeared.

"Yuan Ying Zhenren!"

"Hahahaha~ Okay!"

In the long laughter, the door of the inheritance hall opened, the wind passed, and there were no people in the hall, only on the Zhou Tian star map, the stars were still shining, and the obscurity of the wilderness was revealed, as if he was a deep old man who could never be moved, watching the world change with cold eyes.

...... In the center of the land of Qinzhou, there is an endless plain, with thousands of tribes, one hundred and eighty countries, and cities scattered all over the plain.

A hundred years have passed, and everything has been very different.

All the tribes, all the small countries, all the cities, all annihilated under the hundred years of wind and frost, alien blades, and magical spells, in its place, a majestic giant city, like an ancient beast, entrenched on the earth.

If Zhang Fan saw it, he could tell that this was the regulation of the underground immortal cultivation realm, the difference was that it was bigger and more terrifying, and every city wall was a mountain cliff of ten thousand people!

Obviously, the elites of the three major underground cities gathered here, looking at the land of Qinzhou.

In the center of the city, a hill made entirely of white bones stands, and at the top, the hall of white bones, the forest is full of ghost fires, like a ghostly domain.

In the hall, a shrill voice as if bones rubbing came out:

"Is it an overseas ......?"

"Bang!"

It seems that the door of the temple formed by the bones of several powerful demon beasts is wide open, and a black coat with white bones painted on it floats in the wind, revealing a figure like dry bones in it.

It was a thin old man, holding a white bone demon cane, wrapped in a cold and shining brilliance all over his body, making people unable to see his appearance, and a cold feeling from the bottom of his heart.

As soon as the words fell, the old man with white bones immediately shook his head, judged it carefully, and his expression gradually changed: "The law is ......."

...... Illusory Demon Dao, Royal Spirit Sect, the two major sects of Qinzhou, the Gongfa Xiangzong has stood in the same world for many years, fighting openly and secretly, and I don't know how many mortals.

The special meaning of the Dharma Phase, the unique combination of the Dharma and the people in the breath, no one knows better than them, compared to the hesitation of the white bone real person, the first time, they shouted out three words:

"Fa Xiangzong!"

Fa Xiangzong, one more yuan baby real person! And has officially stepped into the land of Qinzhou, in this form, is it a declaration, is it a provocation, I don't know!

...... It was as rich as a substantial sky-high aura, and lasted for three breaths.

At some point, the three breaths were just chatting out of their minds, and they passed by in a flash, but at this time, they shook the entire Qinzhou.

What does Yuanying Zhenren represent?

Among them, although there are also three, six, nine and so on, they undoubtedly represent the pinnacle power of the entire human world.

It is unknown whether there is still any survival in the human world, but for thousands of years, there has been almost no news of their action, but it is absolutely true.

In this era when the Divine Daoist does not appear in the world, the Yuan Ying Zhenren is the Supreme!

This Qinzhou War, this great battlefield in the human world, even if the three sects of Qinzhou join forces and the three cities of white bones converge, there will be no twenty or thirty people to reach the sky.

Each one represents absolute strength and an existence that cannot be humiliated.

In this century-old closure of the mountain, when the two sides had just tried to make contact, a Yuanying real person of the Faxiang Sect appeared in everyone's field of vision as if he suddenly emerged from a crack in the stone, like an apple in a chessboard, which suddenly disrupted countless layouts, strength trade-offs, and many plans had to be reversed.

Zhang Fan, who caused all this, was leisurely reining in his breath at this time, and suddenly the clouds were light and light, and the clouds outside the sky were soothing, and he was comfortable and comfortable, as if nothing had happened.

To do this, Zhang Fan was not impulsive, but a deliberate choice.

From today onwards, he Zhang Fan is no longer the junior who is at the mercy of others, and after the accumulation stage, he wants to officially stand in front of everyone and let everyone know that there is such a Yuanying real person in the Faxiangzong, who has completely gone from the dark to the bright place to meet the challenges of the world's heroes.

"Men should be like that!"

Unlike the old man, who stroked his gray beard with relief, almost speechless with excitement, Xiang Ming took this opportunity to mention Xiaolong.

"Uh-huh! That's what Uncle Shi said. ”

Xiaolong nodded hurriedly, looking at Zhang Fan's back, little stars were about to pop up in his eyes.

"Grandpa, Brother Xiang, there seems to be a bustle ahead, let's go over and take a look!"

"It's fast, it's a coincidence!"

"Fast" was just in the place where he had just returned to his hometown, and "Qiao" was fighting under his nose, and if he didn't intervene, it would be in vain for him to do his previous work.

Zhang Fan smiled and stepped forward.

...... Time went back a moment, and at that time, in a deserted forest, three figures walked through the forest.

With a "whoosh", a ribbon of yarn wrapped around the tree, like a white cloud fluttering in the wind, and a girl who ran at the forefront stopped with this momentum, and turned around to face the two pursuers behind her.

The girl looks like she is in her teens and twenties, and she is in her prime.

"Giggles, don't chase me, I'm tired. ”

The girl's white veil fluttered under the breeze in the forest, and swept from the trees, bringing down the green leaves;

The two pursuers behind him were two men in black clothes embroidered with white bone patterns, and the two of them didn't care whether the girl would be "tired to death", so they didn't even say a word, and quickly approached.

"Hey, they all said you don't want to come over, come again, I'm going to call again!"

The girl made a look of "the slave is afraid", took a few steps back, and shook her hand, as if the two crescent moons were held on the tender white hand, reflecting the mottled light in the forest, like a peerless beauty, throwing flattering eyes in the mirror.

"Your name!"

"There is no one here, see who will save you, I have to call you to pay for your life today!"

I don't know if it was to see that the girl was no longer running away, the overall situation had been decided, or whether it was stirred by her words, the two black-clothed white-bone monks finally spoke.

As soon as the words fell, the two blackfriars obviously didn't want to say more, and each took out a flag in his hand, and the skull embroidered on it changed in the wind, like a real head, and jumped up from the ground, choosing people and devouring them, eerie and terrifying.

The girl's face still made a look of horror, and her two small hands clenched the scimitar unnoticed, and she moved the lotus step lightly, and retreated without a trace under her feet.

She wore a pair of silk shoes that seemed to be made of white silk, light as nothing, and the shape of the arch of the foot was faintly visible, even if she stepped on the dead branches and leaves, it was generally silent, indescribably light.

Seeing the flags and flags waving, the scimitar streamer, the two sides got closer and closer, and they were about to explode.

At this moment, an earth-shattering roar, terrifying aura, suddenly erupted not far away, as if falling into the eye of the storm at once, whether it was the girl or the two black-clothed monks, they all had an unstable foothold and staggered a few steps.

The girl was a little better, the ribbon on her body seemed to be drawn from the white gauze dress, and it was still wrapped around the trunk of the tree, and it was gently tugged, if it was fluttering in the wind, even if the wind was strong, it could not hurt.

The two black-clothed friars were about to be much more unlucky, and they stuck their flags into the ground, but they still couldn't resist the terrifying explosion of qi, and the whole person seemed to be hit head-on by a giant palm, flying out upside down, dragging two deep marks on the ground.

In the end, the two men flew almost upside down hundreds of feet away, knocking down countless trees along the way. Even the woman in white couldn't relax at this time, the big tree she was fixing was uprooted in a blink of an eye, and the trees behind her fell one after another, like a fierce beast, charging into battle.

"Bang bang bang!"

The three of them landed together, but the wind stopped, and several people fell from the sky around the big tree, smashing out deep pits one by one.

The three of them had different encounters, but the look on their faces at this time was vaguely as if they couldn't resist just by virtue of their momentum, so how terrifying was it for such a strong person to take action in person?

(To be continued)