Chapter 1223: A Battle of Life and Death
"Ghost Ancestor!" The Spirit Ancestor beside Lei Zu and a group of people all screamed, this is incredible, isn't it a half-step little saint? instantly grew into a ghost ancestor, but the power that erupted was unexpectedly enough to block the Demon Emperor's blow.
Everyone wondered, "What the hell is going on?" ”
The Demon Emperor looked at Zhang Fan, who had become completely different in front of him, his face was unwavering, but he had already set off a storm in his heart. His eyes looked at Zhang Fan coldly.
"Boy, don't look for death, there is only one life."
His tone was still condescending.
The implication is obvious, I am a new saint who is destined to return, and you dare to go against the new saint, isn't this looking for death? Look at the people in the back, even if it is Lei Zu's fiery temper, is he not obediently standing in the back, waiting for me, the new saint, to ascend the throne?
"Get out of the way!"
His voice was cold, almost commanding.
"You want to be a saint?" Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "I'm afraid you don't have such a life." ”
"Look for death!" The Demon Emperor's eyes were cold, and his long thoughts on the battlefield of the Demon Domain made him more decisive and decisive, and all the problems that could be solved by killing people were not a problem for him.
The palm of his hand was raised and released, like black and not black, like white and not white, full of chaotic light, as if with the divine light of the beginning of heaven and earth, with the power to destroy everything, he suddenly rushed towards Zhang Fan.
This blow was not even killed by the ancestors.
On the battlefield of the Demon Domain, similar to Zu's opponents, he fought countless times, and many of them were killed by him, which made his strength extremely strong At the same time, he also had the experience of crushing the same realm.
At the level of the ancestor and the little saint, he basically doesn't fight anymore, and occasionally there is a collision, which is a major event between heaven and earth, which is enough to be passed on as a good story, so that the creatures of heaven and earth talk about it.
Therefore, they all lack experience in fighting against the same level, not to mention the new ghost ancestor Zhang Fan, but he underestimated Zhang Fan.
The ancient ghost cultivation has become a great climate, Zhang Fan is the third, and the heavens and the earth are singing songs.
"Drink!"
Zhang Fan shouted angrily, his eyes swept coldly, that domineering aura, how is it compared to the Demon Emperor, you are the Demon Emperor, I am the Ghost Ancestor, who is afraid of whom? It's also a knife that goes up and down.
A touch of ghostly energy rushed out.
The two forces immediately collided together, at this moment, everyone's hearts were tight, if it was before, there was absolutely no suspense, and the power of the demon god absolutely suppressed the ghost's netherworld power, but Zhang Fan was holy, the song of heaven and earth resounded, and the netherworld power had risen to the third position.
Unpredictable!
After the loud bang, the power that erupted from this collision was a hundred times and a thousand times better than just now, and even the Chaos Root and Tree Whiskers were blown away by the erupted air current.
Shake the chaos!
Even the Demon Emperor and the Ghost Ancestor in the sky were shocked back by the explosive energy at the same time, and they moved back thousands of miles away like a ray of light, and they stationed in the void with their strong bodies, bringing up flames in the sky.
"Huh?"
The Demon Emperor's expression became extremely solemn, and his thick brown hair flew up, and Zhang released a terrifying light of the demon god, releasing terrifying energy.
At this moment, the strength of his whole body condensed into one, as if turning into a point, and with the sharp fingers on his fingers, the points of light flashed and flashed.
This point of light, gathering all the comprehensions of the demon gods in it, goes straight to the heavenly spirit, as if opening the gate of heaven, from now on transcending all shackles, and can destroy all shackles.
"Whoosh!"
The point of light suddenly accelerated, and the light skyrocketed at the same time, and the momentum reached its peak in an instant.
"Open!"
The Demon Emperor's long hair was like an angry wave, and his spirit and spirit had reached an unprecedented peak, and the light suddenly appeared in the world, revealing everything inside, and then it was the shadow of the Demon Emperor.
He had completely fused the magic spell with himself, and the light burst inch by inch, enveloping Zhang Fan.
"Extinguish!"
All the power suddenly passed through Zhang Fan, and all of a sudden, almost everything in his body was penetrated by the force, and his head, shoulders, body, and legs all disappeared in an instant, leaving only a phantom.
"Hah!"
The light of the soul trace on his chest flashed suddenly, and Zhang Fan's consciousness, which had almost disappeared, reappeared, and his body suddenly condensed, and the body of the ghost ancestor that almost collapsed condensed at one time.
"Come again!"
The Demon Emperor's battle intent was like an angry sea, Zhang Fan actually blocked his killing method, and as he breathed, the surging power of the Heaven and Earth Demon God was all absorbed by him, and he saw the pitch-black heaven and earth below, and countless soft lights gathered like energy particles.
He gathered the power of his children.
Although the Demon Emperor is powerful, he is not a demon ancestor, and there are many races in the demon god's lineage, such as fireflies, scales, feathers, flying in the sky, running on the ground, and swimming in the water, there are too many, not as unified as the Nine Shadows, and he is not in ancient times, and his growth is limited.
But the Demon Emperor's background, how terrible it is, not to mention anything else, more than a dozen half-step little saints of the Cao Sect who were pitted by Zhang Fan, most of them are his descendants.
At this moment, not to mention the turmoil of the demon gods that caused the entire heaven and earth, it was at least one or two hundred.
"Ghost Ancestor, I didn't expect you to be able to block the emperor's blow!"
Finger a little more.
"What about this time?"
Boom, this time it was even smaller than the previous point of light, and it flashed out again, and when it slid through the void, the void was really cut, and even the ancient heaven and earth could not bear it, and the breach reached thousands of miles in an instant, and the spatial turbulence poured down, and the sky collapsed.
"Edict!"
The third eye on Zhang Fan's forehead, a flash of divine light, and an edict appeared, and all the power of ghost cultivation in the ancient Nine Shadows Land was sucked away by him.
What race has the largest number in ancient times, it may be a certain zerg, or something else, but those who can be on the holy list can only be ghosts. It is precisely because of the huge number that Buddhism will come again and again to dig into the corners. The number was so large that it was impossible to calculate the power, and it suddenly poured into Zhang Fan's third eye, and as his eyes closed, all of them disappeared into his eyes for his use.
"Boom!"
I can't imagine how terrifying this collision was.
In the eyes of everyone, they only understood Bai Mang, as if the entire heaven and earth had been destroyed, and everything had returned to nothingness.
"It's such a terrible power, I'm afraid that I can fight with the blows of the saints."
The spirit lord muttered to himself.
Lei Zu and the others had solemn eyes and fear in their hearts.
"This kid ......" The little sage of the Confucian Academy looked at Zhang Fan's gaze changed again and again, it was too demonic, from the time he saw him in Simon Mountain, he was a little ghost cultivator who didn't even reach the Great Perfection, and even when he appeared in ancient times, he didn't take him seriously, even if he was the third saint, he didn't think so, everything under the saint was an ant, at this time, the power Zhang Fan showed, even above him, how could this not cause a huge impact on his soul.
A person who he never looked at correctly suddenly grew above him, this feeling was really unpleasant, and at the same time made his heart chill.
Zhang Fan's gaze was condensed like substance, revealing an immovable will, with a whoosh, a sword intent in his eyes, and in an instant, countless runes flashed, and the sword light actually cut through the void.
"Oh my God!"
Zhang Fan can resist the Demon Emperor, and he has already scared them a lot, which is good, the other party hit with all his strength, but you are just a look.
"Whoosh!"
The sword intent penetrated everything, as if there was another time and space, intersecting with the sloping space, and even rushed directly into the point of light, ignoring all the power inside.
"Boom!"
"What?" The Demon Emperor was taken aback, the sword intent that shot in his eyes was clearly Zhang Fan, and the whole person flashed out, lifting the sword with his hand and slashing it in the air.
"How many swords can you take me?"
"Hundred Ghost Sacrifice Sword."
"The ghost asks the sword."
"Ten thousand ghosts worship the sword."
"Whoosh ......"
The sword shadow in the sky completely enveloped the demon emperor in it, the sword shadow, all sword shadows, there was nothing else in the whole heaven and earth, the ears were filled with the sound of sword roars, and the sword qi was all around, and countless cutting pains rushed to the mind.
"Ahh
The Demon Emperor shouted, he couldn't believe that Zhang Fan actually rushed past his attack and launched such a fatal blow against him, not only that, but his body suffered the sword wound that was calculated to be hundreds of millions of dollars in an instant.
"You can't win me, you can't win ......"
The Demon Emperor roared, and the sound waves shook the sky, and even the spatial turbulence was swept away by him and swept straight into the sky.
"Demon Emperor, you're done...... Your dream of being a saint has shattered and fallen. ”