Chapter 517: The Dragon of Memories Collapses

Aside from the Heavenly Realm, it may also be the number one mystery in the Three Realms. However, to the surprise of Empress Wu, the legend of the Xuanbing Flame Bow turned out to be true. Feeling that powerful spiritual power, you don't have to think about it to know that it is Hou Yi's spiritual power. Although Hou Yi has soared now, the spiritual power left by Hou Yi is really not to be underestimated.

Empress Wu also knew very well that if it weren't for her own strength, she would be much stronger than Idiom Fan. Otherwise, with the blow just now, I am afraid that I will also fall into a situation where I can't eat and walk around. That's right, it's a situation where you can't eat and walk around.

Soon, there was a "boom", like a thunderstorm in a dry field.

The shadow fell to the ground fiercely, and Cheng Yufan's face was already revealing a trace of shame. At the same time, there was a shock and disbelief on his face.

In an instant, the face of incomparably shocked and unbelievable disbelief suddenly turned into an imperceptible despair. That's right, it's despair, so desperate that you can't despair.

The idiom Fan knows better than anyone else, the legend of the Xuanbing Flame Bow. However, the blow just now was a perfect obstacle to the remaining fourteen figures and the Zhuxian Sword Shadow in the hands of the figures. But for the Empress Wu's body, after the shock of "bang" and "earth-shattering crying ghosts and gods", the Empress Wuhou was as if she was completely fine, still standing in mid-air, looking down on him with an emperor-like eye.

"Haha, hahaha....."

At that moment, in the heart of the idiom, Fan suddenly began to laugh wildly. What stands above him with an emperor-like eye, isn't it a real emperor - Empress Wu!

Emperors? What if you are an emperor, what if you are not an emperor. Now, for some reason, Idiom Fan's heart is much clearer than before. It seems that the manic and murderous intent brought about by that craving has begun to decrease a lot.

However, how did the idiom Fan know that the reduction of the self-perceived intention of making and killing is precisely the eve of the storm. And this slight change happened to be captured by the heavenly shadows at the same time.

"Little master, little master, he ......" At this moment, Tianyou felt for the first time that in the depths of the soul of Idiom Fan, the deepest and deepest place, there was a breath that he didn't recognize at all, and spiritual power was shaking. It's not so much shaking as packing up and getting ready to move. It's not so much an unrecognizable breath as it is the same as the idiom Fan.

It is better to say that it is not recognized, but it is better to say more accurately, it should be the most primitive buried in the depths of the soul of the idiom Fan.....

"Tianyou, you can't panic!" At this time, Tianyou was already the first self to suppress the panic of the self.

Compared with the idiom Fan, compared to other people, the idioms that Tianyou knows, the idioms that he knows, and the idioms that he understands, there are too many, "Hey, this little master of mine, but the reincarnation of those two!"

As soon as Tianyou's voice fell, Tianyou, who was suddenly "sealed", and Tianyou, who was the other "two-thirds" of the souls that were "sealed", had already spoken to Tianyou, who was now only "one-third" of the souls in the idiom Fan's body. "We can't panic indeed! If we were to ...... our little master, "That's right."

"Could it be that one of the two hidden in the depths of his soul has been activated?"

If that's the case, then the Empress Martial Empress in front of her is not just like a little grasshopper, burping when she pinched it!

"I want to ...... You're thinking too beautiful!" The Tianyou who was "sealed" couldn't help but shake his head, "If that's true, aren't you afraid that our little master's body won't be able to bear it and explode to death?"

The words of the "seal" Tianyou are also true, if it is activated, then relying on the current idiom Fan's body, it is a miracle to die without exploding.

Moreover, even in the current situation, relying on the realm of addiction to cross over to the realm of the soul Taoist master of Jinling Town, the body of the idiom fan himself is also under a huge load.

If it weren't for the cultivation of the Red Lotus Karmic Fire, the body of Idiom Fan would be different from ordinary people, although he would not explode and die, but there would be no less than a dozen broken meridians on his body, and it was only a matter of time before he became a wasted person.

"That little master, that breath in the depths of his soul is ......," Tianyu in the idiom Fan couldn't help but say lightly.

Of course, the "sealed" Tianyou also knows what the other himself is talking about. It's just that at this moment, they can't be sure whose breath it is.

However, even so, the heavenly ghosts can faintly feel that there is a high probability that it is that person. If it were that person, they might have been much easier to interfere with the idiom Fan Xinzhi to avoid falling into demons, but another problem came. That person is exactly the same as the current idiom Fan, if there is revenge, he will revenge, if he doesn't report it now, he will ...... in the future

"If it's that adult....." At this time, Tianyou in the idiom Fan's body swallowed his saliva, and the rolling of the Adam's apple also indicated that the possibility of "if" was true, even if they couldn't stop it.

"Then we will become one of the witnesses of the great trouble in sealing the gods!" Immediately, the "sealed" Tianyou shook his head helplessly.

The words of the "sealed" Tianyou also made the Tianyou in the body of the idiom fan couldn't help but shake his head, if they really want to prevent the destruction of the Fengshen Capital, maybe only their great master, the supreme of the demon clan, the demon emperor of the demon clan, and the demon spirit jade!

It seems that this time Idiom Fan came to the Fengshen Capital, and Old Man Ge used a secret method to divide his soul into one-third and two-thirds, one-third followed Idiom Fan, and two-thirds were still "sealed". Sure enough, it's correct.

......

"Yes, what about the big guys in the heavenly realm, what about the big guys who aren't in the heavenly rank," the clarity in Fan's heart and the killing intent in the depths of his soul are improving to an incalculable degree, "How many emperors and princes and generals have been in ancient times, and the moment they are finally kicked down, they are no longer emperors, nor are they princely generals, maybe they are not even ordinary people......"

After completely stabilizing her figure, the Empress Wu, the indifference in her eyes has changed slightly. Feeling the churning in her body was only now calming down, which really surprised her. The idiom Fan who now relies on his hobby to reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist is actually the strength to truly reach the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist in the future.

Oh no, or rather, in the future, if Cheng Fan relied on himself to enter the realm of Jinling Town Soul Daoist, I am afraid it would be even more terrifying than now.

With a slight wave of the sleeve robe, a seemingly looming energy completely lifted the strength of those idioms who were still hovering around the qi. Suddenly, at the moment when those energies were lifted, the Empress Wu's eyes shrank, and the Zhuxian Sword in her hand seemed to sense something, and then three sword qi appeared, which seemed to be simple but extremely strong and shot towards Idiom Fan.

The moment the three sword qi shot away, the figure quickly retreated. Because, she had already seen it, and the silver flint in Xi Yufan's hand quietly disappeared without a trace. At the same time, I also saw that the idiom Fan clenched his fists, and there was a thin layer wrapped in his fists, which made her soul feel a little trembling.

Rumble!

There was no need for the sound of cannonballs exploding, and Ruo's voice sounded at the feet of the idiom Fan in an instant. I saw that Idiom Fan stomped his right foot fiercely, and the place where he was standing seemed to have been blasted into a deep pit with a depth of one meter and a radius of more than ten meters. At the same time, the idiom Fan was more like a cannonball fired from a mortar on the ground, almost rushing directly at the Empress Wu in an extremely brutal manner.

Melee!

It's the first impression that comes to everyone's mind.

That's right, hand-to-hand combat! Of course, it's a sensible move. Whether it is the silver flint in the hand of the idiom Fan or the Xuanbing flame bow with the spirit of Houyi. In fact, compared with the Zhuxian Sword among the four swords of Zhuxian, or the other three swords, it is absolutely inferior.

If you want to rely on weapons and magic weapons to take the lead, especially in the face of the Zhuxian Sword and the Zhuxian Sword, it is undoubtedly a fool's dream. If you can't have an advantage in weapons, then rely on yourself and this body.

The idiom shot out, like a cannonball, but more like a shadow that was difficult to figure out the route of travel. It seems to be rushing straight forward, but the angle of the route that starts at the end is completely incomprehensible. Moreover, at the moment when Idiom Fan rushed out, Empress Wu also noticed that there was a breath in the soul of Idiom Fan that was different from Idiom Fan himself.

"That breath ......" In the face of the idiom Fan who rushed in a hurry, the sword qi of the Empress Wu's Zhuxian Sword was like an efficient automatic rifle, which seemed to be rhythmic, but it could not grasp the timing of the sword, and its sword qi was even more unimaginable at a speed and angle that swooped in.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom......"

In just a moment, the tug-of-war between the two sides has begun.

Seeing that all his sword qi was completely dissolved by the idiom Fan Ye's almost barbaric way, punch after punch. On that indifferent face, I couldn't help but have a touch of solemnity and a little doubt.

Empress Wu also couldn't stop muttering to herself in her heart, and looked at the shadow of the thousands of troops rushing towards the enemy.

But at this moment, the idiom Fan, who was originally more than ten meters or twenty meters away from the Empress Wu, disappeared without a trace like a vacuum.

But at that moment, the Empress Wu suddenly began the film, and a ghost appeared behind the oblique like a ghost. At the moment when the shadow looked up, the Empress Wu could see it more clearly than anyone else. Originally, there was a slight indifference in Fan's eyes, but in that indifference, he still couldn't hide his resentment towards Feng Shendu and her, even if it was just a little, a little.

But now, even the slightest bit of resentment has disappeared?

"This is not an idiom Fan!" The next second, this was the conclusion of the Empress Wu.

The indifferent eyes and indifferent face are like the word indifferent in their eyes. Even the existence of Empress Wu herself is just indifferent.

At this moment, the idiom Fan, the fists have been clenched, the right fist is opened, as if starting to shoot the eagle, and there is an invisible pull between the two fists, the right fist with the help of this pull, a force and breath that makes the Empress Wu feel shocked has been formed in the front of the fist.

Suddenly, a vast force, mixed with an immeasurable terrifying wind, had already fiercely moved towards the side of the Empress Wu. Where the punch passed, there was almost one sonic boom after another, and it exploded again and again, and it was fierce in an instant.

"Dragon's Pole Roaring Collapse!"

A low roar burst out from the depths of his throat, and the fist of his right fist was already strong in his breath, and after this explosion, the breath was even more powerful again, and the speed and energy of the surge were even more unimaginable.