Chapter 853: Earth Scroll

There was not even a sound around, there was a deathly silence, the sword was inserted there, and when it got closer, it could be seen that the surrounding of its twisted sword body was radiant, but the nocturnal wandering girl who was nailed to the ground showed that this was a fierce sword, and the last time it was this sword suppressed at the Ghost Gate Pass, so that Zhang Fan and Zhuang Zhuang did not dare to take half a step forward.

Because just the sword intent can strangle them into scum.

Boom!

Zhang Fan's whole body burst out, and the gray aura violently pushed around, rushing directly towards the sword intent, he had no intention of provoking this sword, but he had to try whether he could withstand it.

With a sword roar, the sword immediately shot out a sword qi, and the stress flew directly over, and then, the sword qi passed through, and the qi was strangled in an instant, leaving no trace.

Hiss, Zhang Fan couldn't help but gasp.

He also has some vision, after all, he is also a person who has seen ancient magic weapons, and he has been in contact with a lot of swords, but he has never seen a sword like this, it is so fierce as this one, just when he gets close, he will instantly strangle it, no wonder even Zhuang Zhuang was scared like that when he saw it.

Why is the murderous aura so heavy?

Don't say that the sword is a gentle gentleman, it is a hanging ornament, and it will kill people when it is unsheathed, can it be said that this sword is still in the stage of unsheathing?

The eyes fell on the body of the nocturnal wandering girl, the daughter of the Emperor of Heaven, flying at night and hiding from day to day, this is full of temperament with the Nine Shadows, I don't know that I think he is the daughter of the Emperor of the Hades, the clothes and hair are birds, the hair is a beauty, the face is extremely beautiful, the water chestnut is distinct, the facial features are exquisite, the skin is like snow, and there is a golden vertical eye on the forehead that adds a bit of mystery.

She's not dead yet, suppressed here by the sword?

If this is the case, it will be troublesome, Zhang Fan just wants to try the power of this sword, judging from the power just now, he can't bear it at all, even if he condenses the golden body.

But the stakes were high, Zhang Fan still tried to get closer, cautiously, all the way to the periphery of the space where the sword intent caused the distortion, he noticed that the space distortion in that part was not a gap in the field of vision, but a real distortion, and there were more tears in the space, and that feeling was the same as Wind Thunder Tianzun cutting through the space.

You must not enter the distorted part, then the end must be the same as space, Zhang Fan asked himself if his body was not strong enough to be more stable than space.

This is the limit, and it can't get any closer.

But the scope covered by the sword intent is a bit large, and the way forward is completely blocked.

Can't get by!

If you can't get through this, the things in the land of a hundred miles will be yellow, and it will inevitably be a river of blood, Zhang Fan lowered his head and groaned, reached out and slapped it into the storage bag, and held up the ghost monument in his hand.

This is the most powerful magic weapon in Zhang Fan's hands now, according to Zhang Fan's judgment, this should be an ancient magic weapon, although the main ghost god of the Northern Tai Ghost Emperor is dead, but the power of this ghost and god monument is cut again and again, but after all, it is still an ancient magic weapon, not to mention, Zhang Fan does not want to compete with this sword, even the space can be torn, Zhang Fan knows that he is still far away, how can he compete with this sword.

He just wanted to go over, as long as the Ghost Monument could help him block it.

Thinking of this, he closed his eyes, and after refining the ghost and god monument again, with a slight swing of his hand, the ghost and god monument flew over at a speed that broke through the sound barrier, and suddenly the ground became larger, and it was heavily inserted into the ground, turning the surrounding land into a cemetery.

With a humming sound, the sword body once again let out a sword roar, and a swift and matchless sword qi burst out.

With a bang, the sword qi slammed into the ghost and god monument, and an obvious sword mark appeared on it.

"Can ......"

Although he was very distressed to see the damage to the ghost and god monument, he couldn't take care of it much, and it was worth paying this price, and immediately the whole person turned into a light and then the ghost and god monument opened the way, and rushed directly over in a flash.

"Whew!"

Zhang Fan took a long breath when he landed, and in the moment just now, his nervous back was cold, if the sword qi rushed out again, Zhang Fan felt that he was choking.

Fortunately, it was isolated by the dead power of the ghost and god monument.

"Close!"

With a spell, the ghost and god monument rose from the ground and flew towards Zhang Fan, the sword qi was still unrelenting, and he slashed the ghost and god monument with a sword, and added a sword mark.

Zhang Fan touched the ghost stele with some distress, and there were two more sword marks on the ghost and god monument, after the magic weapon was damaged, the power would decrease.

After entering the Ghost Gate, the scene inside made Zhang Fan feel more and more cordial, everything was very similar to Nanfu. However, the houses on both sides have been completely destroyed, and there are broken walls everywhere, rubble and mounds, and many of the old buildings inside have collapsed due to the erosion of time, but many more are still destroyed by the war.

"That's ......"

After entering the underworld, Zhang Fan's eyes were attracted by a palace, the palace seemed to be cut at an oblique angle of 45 degrees, and the lower part slipped down and fell to the ground with a bang, and now most of it is buried in the ground.

"Yan Jun Palace?"

Judging from the small number of ruins exposed outside in the geographical position, it should be the Yanjun Palace.

Zhang Fan exhaled softly, and that breath was about to blow away, and suddenly it turned into a storm in the sky, sweeping the entire ruins of the Yanjun Palace, and as the mud and sand covering it were blown away, the ruins of the Yanjun Hall buried in the long river of years finally saw the light of day.

"Sure enough, it's the ...... of the Yan Jun Palace"

"It's a pity ......"

Yan Jundian is also what Zhang Fan wants, this is also an ancient magic weapon, in addition to the earth scroll, the most fierce treasure in the underworld, suppressing the luck of the entire underworld.

"Who the hell was able to cut the Yan Jun Hall in half."

"It's a sword mark"

Zhang Fan easily thought of the sword at the Ghost Gate Pass, it must be the owner of the sword, but what about others, can cut open the underworld, can nail the nocturnal wandering girl, in this case, how could he leave his sword here, no Kendo Tianzun will throw the sword in one place, after all, from ancient times to the present, especially in ancient times, it can be guaranteed that no one will take that sword?

"Is something wrong?"

In addition to the fall, Zhang Fan couldn't think of a second possibility.

"No matter how strong you are, slaughtering my Jiuyou will not escape after all."

Zhang Fan stepped into the Yanjun Palace, he wanted to go to the Earth Scroll Palace, such a treasure as the Book of Heaven and Earth Scroll could not be shaken by immortals, unless it reached the point of being sacred, but the saint would never move these two existences, Zhang Fan believed that the earth scroll must still be there.

He quickened his pace and walked inside.

"It's ......"

Entering the Yan Jun Palace, the throne of Yan Jun was crushed by a huge pillar, but behind the throne of Yan Jun, there is a vivid stone carving mural, although the damage is still very serious, but you can still see the characters on it clearly, under a cloud of heaven, there is a beautiful woman standing with an imperial crown on her head, wearing the official robe of Yan Jun, her face is similar to that of the nocturnal wandering girl nailed in front of the ghost gate, especially the golden eye wheel on the forehead, which is particularly memorable.

"She is Yan Jun, Yan Jun of Fangxu!"

The daughter of the Emperor of Heaven is appointed as the king of Yan in Jiuyou, this thing is really strange, just like the princess of one country being a high-ranking official in another country.

Passing through the main hall, many roads along the way collapsed, Zhang Fan's heart was a little more lonely, feeling desolate and lonely, and finally arrived at the Jijuan Palace.

The palace was also destroyed, and there was not a single soldier to be seen along the way, and the armor in the ruins on the ground fell a lot, because the Yin Gods all had no Yin Body, and they lived by the Yama Purple Qi of the Yan Jun Palace, and once the Yan Jun Hall was destroyed, their lives also came to an end.

These are all armor left over from ancient times, and the defensive power must be different Now, Zhang Fan thought to himself, wait a minute, how much can be scraped away, and let the inheritance of the underworld be rediscovered.

The seat that was originally placed on the ground scroll, there was a pile of Wuji remnants on it, whew, Zhang Fan blew out another breath, and blew all of them out, revealing the black hole pit, according to legend, this hole has no bottom, the stone of the ground scroll, slowly sinking and floating there, but the light is much dimmer than that of Zhinanfu, and the surrounding celestial phenomena have not changed in the slightest, which seems ordinary.

"It's still there, it's still ......"

Zhang Fan was excited in his heart, as long as the land scroll is still there, the war in the land of a hundred miles can be avoided, and the next thing is simple, as long as this land scroll is moved to Nanfu and fused with Zhang Fan's land scroll, it can enhance luck and enhance the power of Nanfu land scroll.