Success or failure, in one fell swoop!

The corpse abandoned the Dharma body of the Taoist and was on the verge of collapse, the heavenly punishment and thunder gradually dissipated, and the eighteen golden corpses poured out of the nest.

The three of them all show that this confrontation between Tianwei and manpower has finally come to an end.

A heavenly punishment robbery thunder that should have lasted for several months, or even years, in just a few days, there is a tendency to disappear, although it is foreseeable that its final blow will be earth-shattering and supreme power, but it can also be seen from it that the thunder punishment is powerless, I am afraid that as Zhang Fan expected, after surviving this time, the corpse abandoned Taoist may really be able to reappear in the heavens, in the world of cultivating immortals, rolling up a stormy wave.

"It depends on whether you win or I win!"

In Zhang Fan's eyes, there is a deep and calm, deep as the sea, boundless firmness, calm and almost cold, this moment of life and death, success or failure, in his heart, as if he can't leave any dust.

In the most dangerous time, there is no cowardice, but firmness, no hesitation, only calmness, otherwise, it is not enough to achieve great things.

In the eyes of the drunken Daoist and the Xinglan Fairy, Zhang Fan at this time seemed to be very different from usual, obviously standing in front of him, but he felt illusory, as if all his essence and spirit were condensed in a point in the void, waiting for the last moment to erupt.

"Boom ~~~~~"

As if Hongmeng had just opened, in the loud noise, the heavens and the earth overturned, the wind and clouds changed color, and the universe was translocated.

With the Thunder Cliff as the center, within a radius of hundreds of miles, the earth changes, arches mountains, erupts volcanoes, rivers flow backwards, and the earth cracks, just like the scene of the end of the world.

On the sky dome, the thunderclouds collapsed without a trace, and the thunder in the sky seemed to be swallowed by the heaven and earth itself, all of which were gone, replaced by a sudden red color, as if the sky had been torn through a huge gap, like the sky crying blood and weeping the world.

Where all the power gathered, the corpse abandoned the Dharma Body of the Daoist, and collapsed violently, and the wish power of hundreds of millions of living beings, hundreds of years of incense condensed, scattered in the wind.

The golden monkey rose up and resisted the thunder of the heavens.

The terrifying figure that stood on the top of the sky gradually faded away in the raging tide formed by the chaotic aura storm.

Eighteen golden corpses, the golden light was gone, the corpse qi was collected, the body was covered with scaly wounds, the thunder and lightning swam, and one by one it seemed that they didn't even have the power to fly, and they fell down like dumplings.

"Bang Bang Bang~"

Eighteen muffled sounds in a row, the suspended platform shook, and fell down with a bang, and it was actually smashed and sunk by eighteen golden corpses.

In the midst of the spiritual light staining the clouds in the sky, the chaotic aura storm, raging the heavens and the earth, the mountains collapsing, the sky overturning, and the boundless terror, Zhang Fan and the three of them forcibly stabilized their figures, ignoring everything else as if they were not visible, their eyes were blazing, staring at the platform.

Victory or defeat, life and death, at this time!

Eighteen golden corpses, what a mighty power, when the corpse abandoned the Daoist Dharma Body collapsed, Shengsheng took over all the thunder robbery, at that moment, each of the eighteen golden corpses suffered at least hundreds of thunderstorms, and most of the body almost collapsed.

In this case, if it is replaced by a living creature, it will definitely die, and if it is replaced by other refining corpses, it has long been annihilated under the power of Zhengda, and only these eighteen golden corpses still retain the last bit of vitality.

But even so, the severity of his injuries had reached the point where he was completely inadequate, and when he smashed into the platform, none of the eighteen humanoids struggled to get up.

"Eighteen golden corpses, this biggest threat, can be ignored at this time!"

Zhang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, and he knew that he couldn't miss the opportunity, and he didn't even greet the two of them who were drunk to death, and suddenly, they rose from the ground, and in the sound of black crying, the sound of golden flames exploding, suddenly, cut through the sky, and appeared above the falling platform.

The huge depression under the feet, the sudden big hole, is the result of tens of thousands of years of catastrophe, it looks like a volcanic crater left after the eruption, the depth of the abyss does not know its limit, as if it went straight into the depths of the earth.

On the platform that is falling rapidly, there is no emptiness that has never been before, the Dharma body is scattered, the golden corpse loses its combat power, and only the body of the corpse abandons the Taoist, still lying flat, and a vague shadow on it is laughing wildly in the sky, and the spiritual power gathers, as if the original god is out of the body.

"Hahahaha~"

The sound of wild laughter, coming from the platform, was not the sound of human tongues, but powerful thoughts, directly shaking the aura of heaven and earth, turning into an overwhelming sound.

"Thief God, what can you do to me?"

"Thief God, this sect is now out of trouble, the world is so big, who can help me? If you can't see it, another thunder will kill me~~~"

Endless madness, indescribable wildness, in a trance, there seems to be a supreme powerhouse, pointing to the sky and scolding the earth, unscrupulous, the world is so big, there is nothing in his eyes.

"Corpse Forsaken Daoist!"

Zhang Fan's face sank, and from between his teeth, this name burst out.

In addition to the phantom, roaring in the sky, and laughing wildly, the body of the corpse abandoned Daoist was also trembling violently, as if at any time and anywhere, he might struggle to get up and reproduce the supreme demeanor in Zonghengyu.

"Whew~~"

Between breathing and breathing, two clouds with sparks entered the mouth and nose, and Zhang Fan raised it with one hand, and the golden light was magnificent.

"Abandon the old monster, if you want to get out of trouble, you have to step over Zhang's corpse!"

"If there is no thunder in the sky, I will punish myself!"

"Providence is on me, the corpse abandons the Taoist, you are resting and reappearing today!"

In the midst of the loud shouts, Zhang Fan's entire body was shrouded in golden light, and the golden crow danced behind him, saying that the crown was glorious, the clouds appeared, the stars rotated, and the boundless majesty was like the entire sky, suddenly suppressed and within reach.

"Junior's arrogance!"

The corpse abandoned Daoist roared angrily, and the phantom on his body pointed to the sky, and with a stroke, a crack in the sky cracked.

"This is the primordial god, but I don't know what is bound in the body of the corpse abandonment Taoist, so there is no need to worry. ”

When Zhang Fan was concentrating and preparing to make a move, the asceticians were not idle, and analyzed them one by one.

Now that he wants to do it with a real gun, he can only rely on experience and make more suggestions.

If you win this time, you may have great gains, but if you lose, you will die. Even if he is a bitter person, he can't help but feel nervous at this time, and he speaks very quickly, and instantly comments on everything he sees.

"The physical body is extremely powerful, I am afraid that it is not under the golden corpse, and there is no trace of the corpse, so it cannot be annihilated with the golden seal of breaking evil. ”

The Corpse Abandonment Dao is certainly a top master of the Corpse Dao, but he was born in the great era of that great supernatural powerman in the universe, how could he refine himself into a corpse, leaving a huge flaw.

"The spiritual power is locked, the divine consciousness is not hindered, be careful that the divine consciousness directly derives the divine power!"

The bitter Taoist said this, but it made Zhang Fan raise his eyebrows.

The Wise Wolf King, the Bitter Daoist, he has seen two people with the strongest divine sense in his life, both of whom can use their divine sense to exert all kinds of magical powers, which cannot be prevented, and they are extremely powerful, but I don't know how this corpse abandoned Daoist is.

"The problem of divine consciousness is not very big, it is estimated that it has been tortured by the heavenly tribulation for too long, and it is weak, so it is enough to take precautions. ”

"Beware of the Holy Emperor's Crown!"

"The Holy Emperor's crown, full of spiritual surnames, is extremely powerful, although it should not be driven by the corpse forsaken Daoist, but do not attack head-on, just in case. ”

The Holy Emperor's crown court robe was almost certainly not driven by the corpse abandonment Daoist, and it might even be the culprit who caused him to fall into the current situation, if it weren't for this, he was afraid that he would have worn the power to resist the heavenly calamity.

Judging from the power of the Holy Emperor's crown, combined with the powerful body of the corpse abandonment Taoist, the two are one, that is, where to put it, let Zhang Fan make a move, I am afraid that he can't help it.

Now it is a race against time, if any of the eighteen golden corpses come back to their senses, and use the corpse abandonment Taoist to drive the power of the golden corpse, Zhang Fan doesn't say a word, he can only turn around and run, there is no possibility of a head-to-head duel at all.

Surely death!

"Don't worry, I didn't have the idea of attacking head-on!"

Zhang Fan's expression did not move, and at the same time shouted at the two drunken Daoists who followed closely behind: "Two Taoist friends, cover behind Zhang, after ten breaths, you will have good news!"

This sentence is to let the drunken Dao people and the two of them go to take over the corpse abandoned Dao people to derive their divine powers through divine consciousness, and they are currently the strongest power.

Between the words, there was absolute self-confidence and boundless arrogance, as if he was facing not an ancient supernatural person who was about to get out of trouble, but just an ordinary mortal.

As for who is going to resist and cover, it doesn't need to be said, in the crack formed by the corpse abandonment Daoist's primordial god, a pair of golden eyes emerged.

The golden eyes, hanging in the sky, between opening and closing, are like the full moon and the lack of the moon, and the indescribable magic mysteries.

"The junior killed the disciples of this sect, and he almost missed my big thing, and now he wants to prevent this sect from getting out of trouble, it is really a mantis arm, and I don't know how to die!"

"After this sect gets out of trouble, we will definitely refine you and others into corpse puppets, suppress them for ten thousand years, and solve the hatred in our hearts!"

The corpse abandoned the Taoist roared frantically, and in the golden eyes at the heavenly dome, there was a ruthless artistic conception for a moment, as far as the eye could see, as if he had fallen into reincarnation, and the thought of life and death.

In such a terrifying majesty, two figures went up against the current, straight into the sky, and only the sound of long laughter came, echoing on the Thunder Cliff.

Zhang Daoyou let go of his actions, drunk to death, Xinglan is not dead, and he has no worries. ”

"Hahaha~ Abandon the old monster, I want to see what means you have!"

was insulted by the juniors one after another, as if he was nothing, the corpse abandoned the Taoist like thunder, originally as soon as he got out of trouble, tens of thousands of years of shackles were untied as soon as he was released, he was a little out of ecstasy, and now he left the demeanor of the top powerhouse behind.

If Zhang Fan and the others fell into his hands at this time, I am afraid that they would not have time to refine them into corpse puppets and suppress them for ten thousand years, and they would be torn to pieces by him on the spot.

"Refining corpse puppets and suppressing them for 10,000 years?"

Zhang Fan's chuckle suddenly came out of a piece of golden light.

But seeing him sitting cross-legged in the void, supported by a cloud bed of golden light, with a golden halo hazy, vaguely visible, a complex handprint was formed by him, centered on the middle of the sandalwood, gathered in front of him, condensed in the palm, the vast power, the great oppressive force, suddenly appeared.

"Corpse forsaken Daoist, we are really heroes, and we see the same. ”

"Want to get out of trouble? Zhang Mou said today, I will suppress you for another 500 years!"

Before the words fell, the golden light was magnificent, and in the void, countless mystical golden seals of breaking evil were condensed into a golden palm, and they fell down repeatedly!

(To be continued)