Chapter Twenty-Three: Memories Awakened

Shenzhou has come to an end, and those who cultivate the truth are all arrogant people, who wants to be someone else's slave?

And Feng Long wanted to turn the people of Shenzhou into his slaves, and his posture was too tough, which aroused the unanimous hatred of the people of Shenzhou, and they condensed into a group and started a war against Feng Long.

Dream Source City, on Mengyuan Peak, Feng Long floated far away, flew into the sky, looked down at the people in Shenzhou, and a light smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"The mantis arm is a car!"

"Even if I can't defeat you, I have to let you get out of Shenzhou!" Qin Qingfeng shouted, holding one of the nine tripods of Shenzhou to attack, and the war was completely started.

Tens of thousands of cultivators all came up with their strongest moves, and a large net of mana and Dao power magic weapons was woven in the sky, and they hit Feng Long.

"I don't know if I'm dead or alive!" Feng Long waved his sleeves, calmly and calmly, and all the offensives collapsed.

"Half of the city-Yansha!" Feng Long liked to pronounce his name when he used his magical powers, because he felt very imposing in this way.

With Feng Long's palm slightly supported, a strange force enveloped tens of thousands of cultivators, including Bu Fan.

"Shenzhou Jiuding!" Nine Shenzhou peak powerhouses held Shenzhou Jiuding against each other, Shenzhou Jiuding is a Shenzhou fetish, which was born four years ago, which led to the split of Shenzhou, and now they are reunited.

A dazzling light appeared on the top of the Nine Tripods of Shenzhou, and the flowers, birds, fish, and insects cast on it seemed to be alive, and a field was formed, disintegrating Feng Long's supernatural powers, but still half of the cultivators were petrified.

And Bufan was also among them, he felt that strange power permeated his body, but a strange power emerged in his body, which actually disintegrated Bufan's crisis.

"Kill!" A fifth-order powerhouse rushed forward and ignited his life without hesitation, or made a meteor and rushed over like a moth to a fire.

"Kill!" People all felt that pure power could not defeat this old monster at all, and they all ignited their own life origins, turning into streamers, crossing the most beautiful colors, and pounced on Feng Long.

"Shenzhou Jiuding!" The peak powerhouse of Shenzhou also did not reserve, with the power of Jiuding plus the burning source of life, the nine peak powerhouses actually had the strength comparable to that of the powerhouse of the Zhan God Realm in a short period of time.

They carried the Kyushu Ding, volleyed in the air, and attacked Feng Long.

Everyone seemed to see hope at this moment, and the life force burned, turning into pieces of meteor showers, and Feng Long fell there.

"Zhan Shen Realm, it's a pity, I've already stepped out of Zhan Shen and have already reached the dust seal!" Feng Long said with a smile, clearly reaching everyone's ears, making everyone's hearts cold to the lowest point.

"What's the matter with sealing the dust, even if you have the power to open the sky, I will kill you!" Bu Fan was furious, although he was not a good person, he did not want to see the destruction of living beings, and the cultivators of Shenzhou would be extinct from now on.

His blood had been completely ignited.

Xuanyuan's sword trick was split, and Xuanyuan's advent gave him a powerful force, but in front of Feng Long, it was still not enough.

Feng Long flicked his sleeves, and all the people who attacked with Bu Fan flew out upside down, and they fell to the ground one after another.

Bufan was also hit by that tremendous force, but only flipped out and did not suffer a heavy blow.

"I don't know why, I actually feel a familiar power in you, but I don't know why, I can't remember!" Feng Long looked at Bu Fan and said a little confused.

"Perhaps, if I think about it, I can break through the Sealed Dust Realm, are you, are you willing to follow me to dominate the world!" Feng Long ignored the people in Shenzhou and walked directly to Bu Fan's side and asked.

"Phew, let's die!" Bu Fan replied directly with action, the lock dragon finger turned into a golden dragon, and the power in his body was also drained in an instant, and the golden dragon entwined Feng Long, wanting to seal and trap it.

However, Feng Long's strength was too strong, and with a slight finger, the golden dragon turned into smithereens.

"I'm giving you a chance to choose!" Feng Long stood with his hands behind his back, and the attacks behind him were silently dissolved, looking very weird.

But what answered him was a loud dragon groan, that is, even Feng Long was shocked back by this loud dragon groan and the rushing dragon might.

And although he only took a small step back, he gave everyone in Shenzhou a hope, and everyone rushed over desperately, and their morale was high, and even Feng Long couldn't resist it.

The dragon's groan resumed, and the little demon dragon turned into a hundred-foot dragon, its pitch-black scales shining with a terrifying light, and its sharp claws seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

Bu Fan, on the other hand, was picked up by Xiaolong and turned into a black beam of light, rushing directly towards Feng Long.

"It turned out to be from the Shenlong clan? Even Bizhou rarely has the Shenlong Valley Divine Dragon, most of them are out of the bloodline to practice, and you seem to have a very pure bloodline, but unfortunately you are a traitor!" Feng Long said in surprise, guessing the identity of the little dragon.

"However, I advise you to blame me as my mount, otherwise, die!" Feng Long was amazing at this moment, and an aura enveloped one side, and everyone seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and their movements became sluggish.

"Broken Bridge - Remnant Snow!" Feng Long shouted, the sky and the earth seemed to be darkened, and the bright moon was in the sky, with a trace of desolation.

Feng Long seemed to be standing on a wooden bridge, looking at the cold moon in the water.

And this cold moon is Bufan and the little demon dragon.

Suddenly, Feng Long slowly stretched out his right index finger and pointed at Bu Fan and the little demon dragon.

Just where he came from the space, Bufan felt a strange power flow into his body, as if he was about to melt, and the little dragon under the seat was already tumbling in pain, and traces of blood seeped out of the dark dragon scales.

In the end, Bu Fan and the little dragon fell from the sky, and the hundred-zhang demon dragon turned into a three-inch long, falling on top of Bu Fan's head like a loach, falling into a deep sleep, and Bu Fan also fell unconscious.

"I didn't expect it to dissolve you, but you won't live long!" Feng Long felt extremely shocked when he saw that Bu Fan did not dissipate into the sky, but when he thought of the power of the broken bridge and the remnants of snow, he couldn't help but feel relieved, in his eyes, Bu Fan was already a dead man.

"Next, it's you!" Feng Long turned his body and faced the peak existence of Shenzhou again.

"What are you afraid of death!" they turned into streamers with Jiuding and fought with Feng Long.

Speaking of Bufan, he was like the cold moon and the remnants of snow, wrapped in a warm force, and seemed to be ready to dissolve at any moment.

But unexpectedly, this power rushed into Bufan's brain, dissolving the dusty portal, and a part of the memory was opened again.

And Bu Fan's body also bred a force that dissolved the power of the remnant snow, and Bu Fan's strength also climbed to the fourth-order middle realm.

"Bufan, you wake up, I didn't expect that you really didn't die, I saw you again, you raised your head and looked at me!" A murmuring voice sounded, smelling sad, for some reason, Bufan's heart was very painful.

"Yun'er, is it you? I miss you so much, I remember everything that used to be, but where are you? Do we have a chance to meet again?" Bufan muttered subconsciously, feeling the sadness in his heart!