How powerful the quasi-heavenly treasure awakened with all his strength is, many Northern Wilderness monks don't understand, but at this moment, they finally know. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Boom!"

I saw that the vitality fluctuations like a vast ocean rose from the dragon slashing knife in Long Hua's hand. It turned into a monstrous coercion and rolled away in all directions, as if it were about to crush the heavens.

The purple light was swirling, and the figure skyrocketed, turning into a three-zhang long dragon knife, and it was even more awakening the terrifying aura. As if a Heavenly Monarch had awakened, a purple-eyed Heavenly Dragon flew out from the sword. Its whole body is made of purple gold, with golden dragon eyes, overlooking the heavens, extremely indifferent, with terrifying coercion.

"Purple-eyed Jinchen Dragon!"

Many exclaimed.

This is a famous demon who once suppressed the southern regions. Among the demons in the wilderness, he is known as the demon emperor. It's a pity that he was killed by the Dragon Family Heavenly Monarch, not only did he die. Even a dragon blood keel was taken by the Dragon Family Heavenly Monarch and sacrificed into a treasure.

Although the Dragon Slaying Knife was not made from the vertebrae of the purple-eyed Heavenly Dragon, it was also infinitely powerful. Once awakened, he has the power of half a Heavenly Monarch.

"Groan!"

Long Hua held a knife in his hand, surrounded by purple qi, his face was solemn, and his eyes were joyless and sad. The huge purple-eyed heavenly dragon appeared behind her, turning into a length of three thousand zhang, overwhelming the heavens and the earth.

At this time, the aura on her body was terrifying to the extreme, and she had completely surpassed the realm of Jindan and stepped into an unknown level.

"Half-step Heavenly Monarch. ”

Someone spat out these four words.

The Half-Step Heavenly Monarch is not a level, because there is a huge gap between Jin Dan and the Heavenly Monarch, which is almost insurmountable. Therefore, any monk who touches the Heavenly Monarch's Law and the Great Dao of Immortality is respected as a half-step Heavenly Monarch, or a quasi-heavenly order.

But in fact, even if they are both at the same quasi-heavenly level, there is a huge gap between them. For example, at this time, even if Long Hua was holding a quasi-heavenly treasure, it was a little worse than the ancient demon saint son that Chen Fan had met.

"Chen Beixuan, if you surrender, I can spare you from dying. ”

Long Hua spoke.

Every word she uttered shook the heavens. The surrounding mountains trembled. Many monks who had retreated to a hundred miles away were still shocked by her voice, and their hearts were shocked.

"How could she be so strong?"

Yun Yi'er was shocked.

And Lin Wuhua also looked solemn and nervous. She still had some confidence in Chen Fan before. After all, Chen Fan once had one person and one sword, and he had stepped on the battle formation of the Seven Great Demon Dao. But at this time, facing Longhua, who was holding a quasi-heavenly treasure, Lin Wuhua was not confident.

"Little girl, this seat is short of a maid to call. If you come, it's not that I can't think about it. ”

Chen Fan plucked his ears with his little thumb and tilted his head and said.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead. ”

Long Hua's eyes were cold.

"Slash!"

Bang.

With Long Hua's loud shout, the three-zhang dragon knife in her hand slashed out. The purple-eyed Heavenly Dragon let out an earth-shattering dragon roar, causing all the peaks within a radius of a hundred miles to collapse. Many monks who were weak in cultivation were directly shocked into a cloud of blood mist.

"Click. ”

Heaven and earth collapsed.

The dragon slaying knife directly turned into a huge divine knife three thousand zhang long, spanning the sky. The endless void was shattered, the Dao roared, and the law emerged, and everyone only saw that a crack suddenly opened in the sky that was originally clear and clear. The crack, like God's eyes, was incomparably deep and pitch black, connecting I don't know how many worlds.

When the dragon knife slashed down, purple divine patterns, like spider webs, stretched out under the blade.

Each of these divine patterns contains indestructible power. Ordinary Jindan monks, don't talk about touching it, just leaning on the side, maybe the Jindan will be shattered.

This is a Heavenly Monarch-level power, and only the Heavenly Monarch can compete with it.

"Boom!"

The heavenly sword pressed down, and ten thousand daos roared.

In Chen Fan's eyes, at this time, there was only this sword that stretched three thousand feet. Before it fell, the terrifying coercion had already locked the thousands of square feet around Chen Fan. The surrounding space instantly condensed into an iron plate, and if the cultivation was weak, I was afraid that it would be crushed to death on the spot.

Countless people have lost their color.

Under this sword, even the younger generation of kings, or the lords of a domain, are all ants. Even if he is an immortal leader, he doesn't dare to go straight to the front.

"What is King Chen Dan going to do?"

Many monks looked at it.

Many people speculated that Chen Fan might also sacrifice a quasi-heavenly treasure to meet the enemy. Since he has a divine skill hidden in his body, he may not have a quasi-heavenly treasure. But at this time, if Quasi Tianbao wants to wake up, the speed is too slow, and it is too late.

'The biggest gap between the Quasi-Tianbao and the Tianbao is that the Tianbao always keeps awake, while the Quasi-Tianbao needs to be urged in advance, and after a blow, the power will decline rapidly, and it will not be able to maintain its peak. Therefore, in the competition, the quasi-Tianbao is generally not used, because the opponent does not give time at all. Could it be that Chen Beixuan still has a heavenly treasure on his body?'

Many people shook their heads and laughed at the thought of this.

How valuable is Tempo?

Even if it is as strong as the Heavenly Monarch family, there is only one at most.

It is a treasure that suppresses luck, each of which has been passed down for tens of thousands of years or even tens of thousands of years, and contains infinite power and many legends. Xuandu Hu family, Zhenhai Wu family, Zilan Feng family... Every Tianjun family can gain a foothold in the Northern Wilderness and even the stars, relying on 'Tianbao'.

"Chen Beixuan will be defeated!"

The head of the Three Mountains Sect asserted.

"In the face of the blow of the quasi-Tianbao who has awakened with all his strength, even if he does not die, he will be seriously injured. When the time comes, the other three Tianjiao join forces, how can he compete?"

Xuan Nu Zhenjun and the others also nodded.

Under the eyes of everyone, in the worries of Lin Wuhua and others.

Chen Fan didn't dodge or dodge, but just stood in the void with his hands behind his back, shrouded in brilliant blue light, like an immortal cyan star. In the starlight, it could be vaguely seen that he looked up at the sky, and there was not the slightest hint of fear and fear on his face.

"Boom!"

In the end, the cyan god star and the purple dragon sword collided together.

At that moment, in the entire heaven and earth, it seemed that a thousand nuclear bombs exploded. The incomparably brilliant brilliance and brilliance swept away in all directions, and in front of everyone's eyes, it was white. Only pure light remains. The huge energy penetrated into the earth, directly smashing a hole in the ground that was thousands of zhang in size, causing thousands of mountains to collapse. The three-thousand-mile river is even more broken.

"Bang. ”

With a huge ring of clouds, it swept across the sky for hundreds of miles.

Countless crooked and embarrassed monks finally raised their heads and looked at the battlefield. I saw a scene that stunned everyone.

Tall and fit, with slender legs, waist-length purple hair, and a handsome and pretty appearance, Long Hua is holding a three-zhang dragon knife with purple light in both hands, and his body is in the void, like a sculpture.

And underneath her.

Chen Fan, who was dressed in green clothes and had black hair and a shawl, carried his back with one hand, while with the other, firmly grasped the dragon slaying knife. The three-zhang long knife let out bursts of angry dragon groans, twisting the blade desperately, like a giant dragon that was held seven inches, trying to break free. Chen Fan's eyes were as bright as iron, and his palms were shining with green light, and he didn't move at all, and the dragon slaying knife was pressed under his palm.

And a huge crack that was ten thousand feet long, like an abyss of hell, slowly burst open on the ground under Chen Fan's feet, showing how terrifying this blow was? How powerful!

"Red... Suppressing the Sky Knife with His Bare Hands?"

Xuan Nu Zhenjun was dumbfounded, looking at this scene.

The other monks were even more earthy. It was Wang Xuanfeng, Situ Chen, etc., all of whom were pale.

No one expected that such a terrifying blow would be followed by Chen Fan. Doesn't this mean that Chen Fan's cultivation has entered the half-step Heavenly Monarch level?

"But how is this possible? Except for the legendary gods, the sons and goddesses who have cultivated the divine product Jindan. Haven't you heard that there is a Jindan monk, who can enter the quasi-heavenly level only by his personal cultivation?"

Wang Xuanfeng couldn't figure it out.

Not only did he not understand, but the Wu family sisters, Xuannu Zhenjun and others also didn't understand.

Only Yun Yier and the others, seeing that Chen Fan was fine, immediately jumped up and cheered.

"Bang. ”

Chen Fan raised his hand and threw Long Hua and the Dragon Slashing Knife on the ground.

Long Hua's face was pale, and his eyes were full of lost soul. The three-zhang long dragon knife was still purple and shining, but she no longer felt a trace of happiness, but looked up at Chen Fan blankly:

"You... Why did you catch the dragon knife empty-handed? Not even my father, or my grandfather, could do it. ”

"I said, you're too weak. ”

Chen Fan's eyes looked down, as if he was stepping on all beings.

Long Hua's face suddenly froze.

As the Heavenly Maiden of the Burial Dragon Heaven Domain, when did she suffer such humiliation? But thinking of the huge gap with Chen Fan, Long Hua couldn't help but despair in his heart. This Chen Fan in front of him, obviously only cultivated in the early stage of Jindan, he can be defeated with a raise of his hand, but he is like a demon god, invincible. Long Hua knew that if he couldn't defeat Chen Fan, this scene would become a nightmare for his life.

"Longhua Heavenly Maiden, don't worry, he took the blow of the Quasi-Heavenly Treasure with his bare hands, and it was by no means unhindered. Don't believe it, look at his palms. ”

Lichen suddenly burst into drinks.

Everyone looked at it, and sure enough, they saw a blood-colored knife mark on Chen Fan's right palm.

This knife mark is three inches high, like a crack on a piece of jade. There was blue blood flowing out of it. Every drop of cyan blood seems to contain infinite power, with terrifying coercion.

"Chen Beixuan is injured. ”

Long Hua's eyes lit up, and his fighting spirit rose again.

Chen Fan didn't care, he shook his hand casually, looked around at the three of them with a smile, and faintly blocked his immortal list Tianjiao from different directions.

"What, you still want to come up and die?"

"Hmph, Chen Beixuan, don't think that defeating Longhua will be considered a win. The hole cards we're waiting for haven't really been opened yet. Gu Yan sneered.

On this bald man covered in flames, a terrifying aura was gradually revived, and it was climbing upwards at a geometric speed. It's not just him. On Wang Xuanlong and Lichen's bodies, there is also the power of the quasi-heavenly level to awaken.

These three people are all about to awaken the quasi-heavenly treasure and fight the strongest battle.

Plus Longhua.

In the field, there were four quasi-heavenly treasures appearing.

"Hehe, do you think that only you have a quasi-heavenly treasure?"

Chen Fan smiled faintly.

A long and narrow black sword suddenly appeared in Chen Fan's hand, and countless demonic qi surrounded the sword, as if it came from the abyss of hell and took charge of the Gate of Abi.

"Today, let me show you what is the real swordsmanship!"

Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent and he said calmly.

After speaking, he stood up with his sword, and a sword turned into a heavenly river, spanning the void. The demonic energy is monstrous, and the sun and the moon are shaking!

...

A.D. 2020, August 17. One hundred and twenty-nine thousand six hundred and fifty-three years.

Chen Beixuan, a monk from the Northern Cold Region, killed Hu Xiao first outside the Gu Xiantai, and then beheaded five young kings of the Northern Wilderness. Later, under the siege of the four immortal list Tianjiao, he was defeated with a sword.

Tens of thousands of monks testify.

When the news came out, the Northern Wilderness was shaken!

PS: The fourth one is offered, and there is one more.