Thunder quakes the nine plains, and the electricity is high. The golden light is in the mirror, and the martial flag is rising.

Suddenly, as if in the vast starry sky, a round of red light slowly rose.

In the red day, there are two ques standing, the heavenly gate is open, the heavenly maiden scatters flowers, the fairy sound is lingering, and there is more heavenly rain, turning into a brilliant luo and hanging down, indescribably solemn and solemn, and it is soul-catching.

In the gate of heaven, under the magnificent light and shadow, Zhang Fan hung the wheel behind his head, and there were five-colored clouds on the top, strolling out, after a hundred years, he officially appeared in the Qinzhou Immortal Cultivation World again, in front of everyone.

In the Qingyun of the acre square circle on the top, Jiuyao said, incarnated as a Fusang tree standing, hanging the Donghuang Bell on it, no wind automatically, and the faint bell ringing, no matter how far or near, is still in the ear, as if ringing from the depths of the soul.

On the side of the Fusang wood and the East Emperor Bell, the golden Wufa phase, the three-legged void stands, as if stepping on the branches of the Fusang tree, as if under the feet, is the big said itself, the wings slightly opened, the eyes of the world, at a glance, people are frightened and frightened, as if they can pierce into the depths of the human heart, and they can't help but bend down and bow their heads.

Shocking, incomparably shocking.

Silence, as if the heavens and the earth were speechless, and the wind did not dare to howl, only Zhang Fan's voice, leisurely and reverberating, echoed between heaven and earth.

"Fa Xiangzong, Zhang Fan!"

The voice is indifferent, as if it is a hypocrisy, but in the ears of everyone, it is like thunder on dry land, the kind of arrogance that does not need to be revealed through tone and expression, overlooking the lonely top of all beings, like the clouds on the pillar of heaven, unattainable.

As soon as these words came out, those juniors were just gone, Nangong was hopeless and the real people of the dark river, and their expressions changed.

Nangong Hopeless finally confirmed Zhang Fan's identity, and the invisible sense of loss that emerged from the depths of his heart almost overwhelmed him, and his pride could no longer be kept.

Compared to him, the reaction of the real person of the dark river was even more violent, and almost immediately, the dark river in the Divine Power Domain became more and more rapid, as if it could break through the low banks at any time and spread to the world.

Facing the two Yuanying real people at the same time, he has seen Nangong's hopeless strength, and Zhang Fan's power was undoubtedly revealed when he just appeared, and the duel with such two strong people, even if he was confident, he no longer dared to win, or even dare to say anything.

His whole person suddenly tensed, and his vigilant gaze could not affect Zhang Fan's movements, he didn't even look at this person more, and when the words were still echoing, the expressions of the living beings changed, and the two sides were surprised or happy, and before they could make any response, they made a bold move!

The sleeves of the shirt flew, and one palm slowly poked out, forming three pinched shapes, and held high in the air.

Suddenly, the moonless starry sky that shrouded a radius of several miles seemed to echo his movements, and suddenly pressed down, and the starry sky and the earth suddenly gave people the feeling of being close at hand.

Raise your hand to pick up the stars, shake the stars.

Zhang Fan's arm seemed to fall from the deepest part of the starry sky.

"Boom!"

All the calm, all the stagnation, in an instant, was broken.

The endless starry sky collapsed, and the stars of Zhou Tian all fell with Zhang Fan's movements, and the number of three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian was like a meteor, falling into the dust.

Yuanying's real-life level strength, the precipitation of thirty years, the intensive study of Zhou Tianxingchen's Qingyun supernatural powers, Zhang Fan's comprehension and display of the magic sense of "shaking the stars" are completely different from those back then.

With the help of countless Moling Golden Feathers, there is no need for the Eastern Emperor bell to vibrate, and the breath is naturally understated, to this point, the Golden Wufa Prime Minister can be called the Lord of the Heavens, and the Sect of the Stars.

"You ......"

With a loud shout, in the boundless oppression of Zhou Tianxingchen's fall, it was like a spring thunder exploding.

- Dark River Real People!

Under the sudden pressure of the vast starry sky, Zhang Fan made a gesture and picked off the stars, the kind of anger that appeared on the face of the real person of the dark river was simply inappropriate to appear on the body of Yuan Ying Zhenren.

He can't help but be like this, and if he were any other person, in his current situation, he would only be more angry than him.

This swaying Zhou Tian Xingchen was directly aimed at the group of immortal cultivators who were still unable to retreat below.

Zhang Fan's goal was to make the Dark River Zhenren clearly understand it as soon as possible, and it was clear that he was going to take those underground immortal cultivators who were mostly building foundations and forming pills.

If this knife goes down, the loss of the three major cities will not be much smaller than the fall of a Yuan Ying real person. It's all the future!

If it weren't for that, Nangong would have no hope of being a real person with him, and he wouldn't be in a position here.

Now, seeing that these "hopes" are about to turn into "despair", how can he not be anxious and angry?

But no matter how angry he is, what good will he do?

Dark River real people can cultivate to the Yuan Infant real person, how can he be a fool, almost when the sound of the loud drink just came out, he instantly agitated the spiritual power of the whole body, the Yuan Ying swallowed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and the Divine Power Domain exploded violently, and the dark river was like a dragon, swept out.

Now is not the time to question and shout, it is important to save people!

Zhang Fan and him are both Yuanying real people, this move "shaking the stars" is enough to burst out of Yuanying-level power when Zhang Fan is still cultivating Dan, not to mention today, how can it be so easy to accept?

Before he came into contact, the realm vision of the Dark River True Man was enough for him to judge this, and he immediately gritted his steel teeth, and was furious, but he had to be swept by the Dark River, coiling the dragon, and about seventy percent of the underground monks were swept away, and then the Dark River Divine Domain suddenly condensed and shrunk, wrapping him tightly with these seventy percent of the underground immortal cultivators, and resisting Zhou Tian Xingchen in an instant.

"A strong man breaks his wrist?!"

"Good response!"

The actions of the real people of the dark river naturally did not hide from Zhang Fan's eyes, but he smiled slightly, and commented as if he was an outsider, and there was a slight compliment.

This Dark River Real Man has indeed made the most accurate judgment between this lightning and flint, and he lives up to his cultivation realm of Yuan Ying Zhenren.

At this time, Zhang Fan had already taken the lead, and as soon as he made a move, he had been brewing for a long time, and he had well-prepared Yuanying great magical powers, such magical powers, that is, the two of them were fighting head-on, and they were not something that he could easily take over from the real people of the dark river, not to mention that now that he was suddenly in trouble, there were disciples below to help.

Whether the Dark River True Man resists his own, trying to save all the disciples, or trying to break the supernatural power head-on, it is almost impossible, if that is the case, these disciples don't know how many casualties they will have to die.

The best choice is to give up thirty percent as he is now, and use his strength to protect the remaining seventy percent.

Just when the real person of the dark river had just responded, the three hundred and sixty-five Zhou Tian that had been shaken down finally fell with a bang in the horror of the reaction of everyone below, and immediately, the earth-shattering, as if a loud noise piercing the heavens and the earth, suddenly erupted.

Suddenly, the wind and clouds changed color, the earth shook, the whole Fulong Mountain, as if it really came to life, to end the dormant, straight to the sky, violent earthquake trembling, countless rocks, flying in the sky, large areas of soil, was overturned, like yellow clouds and sandstorms, filling the world.

A full three hundred and sixty-five annihilations, the immeasurable burst of star brilliance, is the participation of the vast starry sky as the stars fall and collapse, at this moment, turned into a chaotic air current, almost flattened the mountains, shoveled the earth down, in an instant, the heaven and earth changed their faces.

When the blow of shaking the stars broke out, most of the immortal cultivators on the Qinzhou side did not have time to withdraw from the battlefield, and they were still entangled with the underground immortal cultivators, under this blow, they were originally incredulous, and then they were shocked, but in the end, the sky was spinning, as if they were thrown out all of a sudden, and there was still a blank in their eyes, and before they came to their senses, they were already down-to-earth, and they left the place where the power erupted without the slightest damage.

This was naturally the most critical moment, and Zhang Fan relied on his own proficiency and understanding of the Faxiang Spiritual Technique, and threw them out with ease.

At this time, the vast majority of the frightened Qinzhou monks looked at the place where they stood a moment ago, silent, their eyes were full of fear and awe, at this moment, the impression that Zhang Fan planted in their minds is afraid that after countless years, they still can't forget.

When the starlight and dust dissipated, revealing a devastated and devastated remnant, that kind of horror almost became a frozen look on the faces of most people.

In the previous battlefield, there was nothing in the void, not even the severed arms and stumps, and the thirty percent of the underground immortal cultivators who were shrouded in power and submerged by the torrent of destruction seemed to have been erased from the world out of thin air, leaving no traces.

Annihilation! Annihilation!

Under the power of the falling stars, whether it is monks, earth, stones, trees...... All of them have been annihilated into dust, and the original craggy and strange rocks, undulating hills, lush forests, and flat plains will no longer be the same, but will be replaced by three hundred and sixty-five sinkholes corresponding to the stars in the sky!

"This is the power of Yuanying Zhenren?"

In the crowd, there is no shortage of monks with outstanding talents, and it is not that no one has thought that one day they can reach the realm of Yuanying, step into the Yuanying Avenue, and obtain a thousand years of longevity, and since then they have been in the world.

But when he saw this scene, while muttering to himself unconsciously, the witnesses were unconsciously divided into two poles.

One is determined to be in other dynasties, even if he suffers all over the world, he must have this majesty and strength.

One is disheartened, only to feel that it is beyond the reach of man, and no longer do this extravagant hope to indulge in lust.

Zhang Fan made a move this time and took the first step towards his prestige in the world, but he didn't know how many young people's fate had changed. Of course, he didn't care about this, he just smiled, as if he was quite satisfied with the results, and leisurely put his hands behind and looked ahead.

There, the dark river roars like an angry dragon, and the stars are sprinkled all over it, and the total fluorescence is bright.

It was with this Dark River Divine Domain that he resisted some of the affected power and saved the seventy percent of the monks behind him.

But if he knew that he had suffered a lot, who were the people who were saved by the strong man's broken wrist? I'm afraid that he would be so depressed that he spit out a mouthful of blood.

"Let's go!"

The Dark River Divine Domain swelled and contracted, directly throwing those immortal cultivators who had been protected, and the Dark River True Man immediately shouted.

"Zhang Fan, you blatantly attacked the juniors, I remember you in the dark river, I miss today, I have to regret you for today!"

The sound of gnashing teeth resounded in the sky, and the dark river divine domain was across the heavens and the earth, as if to block the pursuit of Qinzhou before leaving.

Zhang Fan didn't mean to pursue, just smiled and said lightly:

"They can go, you can't!"

(To be continued)