Chapter 263: Submission

Disillusioned Dao Venerable stared at Zhang Fan, and his face became ugly. The eyes of the other monks flashed with a strange look, the sect master of the Kunlun Immortal Sect, the first major sect in Kunlun Ruins, was actually eaten again and again, in their opinion, this would become the biggest joke in Kunlun Ruins.

"Zhang Fan, are you determined to make a feud with my Kunlun Immortal Sect?" Disillusionment Dao Venerable said word by word, and his true yuan began to surge, as if he wanted to do it again.

"Hehe, I'll fight you to the death. ”

Zhang Fan sneered, holding his hands behind his back, without the slightest fear. The grievances in the previous life are there, and Zhang Fan will not have any compromises.

"Since that's the case......" Before the words of the Disillusioned Dao Venerable were finished, he heard Feng Tianbing's indifferent voice: "If you dare to make a move, don't blame me for being ruthless." ”

"Feng Tianbing!" Disillusioned Dao Venerable's jealous gaze swept towards Feng Tianbing, unable to understand why Feng Tianbing was suddenly so keen to help Zhang Fan.

"Sect Leader, in fact, we don't need so many places, ordinary disciples entering the first heaven are also nine deaths, it is better to give up directly and let Elder Li take them to the second heaven!"

Knowing the fate of the Immortal Venerable, he said: "Feng Tianbing's strength is too strong, and it can't be reached by non-scattered immortals!"

Disillusioned Dao Venerable nodded, knowing that he could only take a step back now, although he was furious in his heart, but in the face of Feng Tianbing and Zhang Fan, even if all the Kunlun Immortal Sect people under the Dao Sect went together, they might not be able to defeat them, let alone kill them.

Then!

There was a boom.

I only heard that in the void, there seemed to be a grand ritual in motion, making a roaring sound, as if the gate of heaven had been split, and the churning sea of clouds suddenly condensed on the Dao gate. Immediately, a breath that seemed to come from the vastness of the desolation slowly rose, and the sea of clouds slowly spread out from the middle like a wave to both sides, revealing a long cloud ladder, extending from within the Dao Gate until everyone was in front of them.

"Let's go!" Under the sound of Disillusionment Dao Zun, he led the disciples of the Kunlun Immortal Sect to take the lead, and as he entered, the monks of the other sects hurriedly followed, followed by Buddha cultivators, demon cultivators, demon cultivators, and so on. Hu Yu'er was also about to step in, when suddenly a voice forced her to stop: "Sister Sikong stays!"

Sikong Yu'er trembled suddenly, turned her head to look at Zhang Fan, her eyes were full of horror: "You, you, how do you know my surname!"

"Own cause and effect!" Zhang Fan looked at Sikong Yu'er, a trace of guilt flashed in his eyes, two hundred years of wind and frost have passed, and he didn't expect to see the old man again in the first gate.

Feng Tianbing looked sideways slightly, a little puzzled, and didn't say anything at the moment, after taking a deep look at Zhang Fan, he said, "Goodbye to the Nine Revolutions Soul Condensing Tower!"

As she spoke, she stepped forward and disappeared.

"Zhang Fan, you are very good! I like you so much! The gate of our Demon Sect will always be open for you!"

Under the entire Daomen, there are only three people left: Zhang Fan, Chen Ruofeng and Sikong Yuer.

Chen Ruofeng glanced at Zhang Fan and smiled a little embarrassedly: "That, Brother Zhang Fan, why don't I go in first?"

"It's fine. Zhang Fan glanced at Chen Ruofeng, shook his head and said with a smile: "Sister Sikong, there are many things I can't tell you in detail, but I can swear by the way of heaven that I will never have a trace of malice towards you." ”

Zhang Fan said simply and directly, because he knew that the demon cultivators' defensive heart was far greater than that of other monks, because they were hunted down and killed all day long. In Kunlun Ruins, there are many loose cultivators and demon cultivators who regard the demon pill of demon cultivation as a great supplement......

Sikong Yu'er was slightly stunned, and then smiled, her smile was like an epiphany, charming but not demonic: "Zhang Xianzun, if you want to kill me with your cultivation, how can you deceive me! ”

When Zhang Fan heard this, he smiled bitterly and said: "I, Zhang Fan, swear by the way of heaven, and never hurt Sikong Yu'er a single bit, if I swear for this, my soul will be scattered!" Under the oath, above the sky, a terrible inexplicable Huo Ran formed.

Sikong Yu'er was stunned on the spot, she never expected Zhang Fan to really swear by the way of heaven.

"Brother Zhang Fan, why are you!"

Chen Ruofeng was also stunned on the spot, his face full of puzzlement.

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and immediately said to Sikong Yu'er: "Let's go, follow me to the first heaven." Zhang Fan didn't explain too much, stepped on the ladder, and walked into the door.

Although Sikong Yuer and Chen Ruofeng were puzzled, they also hurriedly followed, for Zhang Fan, Chen Ruofeng was absolutely trusted, and Sikong Yuer was on guard no matter how guarded she was, she was also trembling by the Heavenly Dao Oath, and couldn't help but follow. The small world of the Queen Mother of the West opened up in the Kunlun Ruins, and the entire Kunlun Divine Palace was built on the sea of clouds, and was wrapped in a huge magic circle.

"This sea of clouds actually contains an extremely strong aura!" Chen Ruofeng sighed as he walked among the sea of clouds.

"No wonder in ancient times, the first gate was so powerful, if I cultivated in this sea of clouds, I would be able to enter the Tribulation in a hundred years at most!"

Zhang Fan put his hands behind his back, walked leisurely in the forefront, and stared at the majestic Divine Palace in the extreme distance: "The concentration of spiritual energy here is already several times that of the outside world, but I am afraid that the concentration of spiritual energy in the first heaven can reach more than ten times." ”

"What!"

Sikong Yu'er exclaimed in surprise, and looked at Zhang Fan's gaze even more puzzled: "Zhang Xianzun, why are you helping me?"

Not to mention the danger of this first heaven, this quota alone was taken by Zhang Fan from the hands of the Disillusioned Dao Venerable, don't look at the Disillusionment Dao Venerable is succumbing, but for Sikong Yu'er, and even the Xuantian Dao Saint and others, it is almost as difficult as ascending to the sky to take the quota from the hands of the Disillusioned Dao Venerable.

"The grace of saving lives, no teeth are unforgettable!" Zhang Fan only said eight words, Sikong Yu'er was stunned on the spot again, the grace of saving her life, she herself couldn't remember when she saved someone......

After the gate is a wide square, and on both sides of the gate is a white marble pillar several feet high, which is carved with a large number of exquisite reliefs. On the plaque, the ancient cloud seal is used to write four big characters of dragon flying and phoenix dance:

"Kunlun Divine Palace!"

At this moment, Disillusionment Dao Zun, Feng Tianbing and others were also waiting in front of the Divine Palace, and when they saw Zhang Fan and the others coming, everyone had different expressions.

Legend has it that a set of nine hundred and ninety-nine sword qi was left outside the Kunlun Divine Palace, and if you want to open the first heaven, you must open this Zhengong Sword Array. ”

Disillusionment Daozun said lightly: "The sword array is divided into three formations, heaven, earth and man, I Kunlun Immortal Sect has the most places, the heavenly array is opened by me, as for the earth array, ......"

"I'll go. ”

Feng Tian said coldly: "The human array is from Zhang Fan!"

(End of chapter)