Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, inside a magnificent temple.

An old man who was sitting cross-legged on a futon and meditating with his eyes closed suddenly opened his eyes, and his face was cold.

"Take me to teach first? You Buddhists are really self-righteous. ”

Yuan Shi's voice is still so high, like a god overlooking the world.

His gaze passed through the dome and fell straight into Guanjiang City.

Looking at Fan Chen, who was surrounded by the phantom shadows of the Buddhas, his lips moved slightly, and the next moment, a voice spanned hundreds of millions of miles of land and fell on the ears of Jiang Zangfeng, who was confronting Fan Chen.

"Zangfeng, don't fall into the name of my teaching."

"Do what you want, and bear all the consequences for the teacher."

In Guanjiang City, Jiang Zangfeng, who was holding the Sword of Slashing Immortals, heard the sound of Yuan Shi in his ears, and his expression immediately became serious.

Looking at Fan Chen, who was sitting on top of the golden lotus in front of him, he suddenly withdrew all his breath, and the whole person fell into a strange state.

"I'm sorry, today, you may not be able to get out of this Guanjiang City."

Because Jiang Zangfeng, who has always been afraid of the two saints behind Fanchen, finally stopped being restrained after hearing the master say that he had his support for all the consequences.

From the appearance of Fan Chen to the present, he has never used his true strength.

As the first disciple of the Interpretation Sect, Jiang Zangfeng, like that Baili, is also a peerless demon.

No matter how mysterious and demonic Fan Chen is in front of him, as long as he is not Da Luo, Jiang Zangfeng can slash him with one sword!

Obviously, Fan Chen also heard the change in Jiang Zangfeng's tone.

There was no surprise, no panic, I saw him stand up from the golden lotus for the first time, and bowed slightly towards Jiang Zangfeng with his hands folded.

Coming to Shenzhou was not what he wanted, but he had no choice.

So now, he understands what Jiang Zangfeng said, whether to leave Guanjiang or not is a matter of expounding the face, and Jiang Zangfeng alone has the final say.

"The chief disciple of Lingshan, Fan Chen, please give advice."

In just five words, Fan Chen's attitude was indicated, Jiang Zangfeng looked at him calmly, and the long sword in his hand began to tremble slightly.

Buzz!

The sword intent in the sky began to condense and manifest, and many of the creatures around who also made the sword only felt that the sword in their hands seemed to be trembling, and they were about to get rid of it.

Jiang Zangfeng, with a mysterious origin, sat in Taiyin before joining the teaching, and Zangfeng has been in Tibet for thousands of years.

Today, the brilliance of the Immortal Flying Sword is about to reappear in the wilderness.

"This sword shouldn't belong to you, but you can't help yourself when you get involved in this battle."

"Explain the great disciple of the pro-sect, Jiang Zangfeng, please give advice."

When the words fell, thousands of sword intents flowed wantonly around Jiang Zangfeng's body, carrying a rolling wind.

In the sky, all the inner disciples of the Sect retreated, and on the other side, the creatures from all races behind Fan Chen also knelt down again.

This battle, led by two people, represents the mutual temptation between two different sects.

In the dark, the turning sound of the wheel of fate began to sound, and the top powerhouses of the flood wilderness noticed the abnormality, and they pinched their fingers and deduced.

Xiniu Hezhou, the five-colored divine light flashed.

Kong Xuan stood on a hill with his hands in his hands, raised his head, and looked at a mountain full of golden temples.

"It's clearly a desolate land, and if you don't divide into any Western bliss, can you create the world by yourself? Amusing! ”

"I haven't even explored the place of Xiniu Hezhou completely, and I still think about Shenzhou, you are two, but people have three, even if they are separated, they are all of the same origin, what do you think?"

Shaking his head, Kong Xuan's figure disappeared in place in an instant, leaving only a five-colored light and shadow that faded away.

"Master, is the new Heavenly Court still above the sun?"

In the infinite sky, Haotian knelt respectfully on a futon, and a stick of ancient incense floated green smoke in front of him, entering the void.

"The thirty-three heavens are a little empty, the flood has been very lively recently, in the future, let this place be lively."

A voice that could not hear any joy and sorrow sounded from the darkness and nothingness, echoing in the Zixiao Palace.

Hearing this, Haotian arched his hand slightly and nodded, "The disciple obeys." ”

"In the future, the thirty-three heavens will be called the Heavenly Realm."

Hongjun's voice sounded again, and the word Heavenly Realm came out from the Great Dao, reaching the ears of some creatures in the Flood Wilderness.

Above the sun, Rahu's will incarnation suddenly opened his eyes, and a sneer rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Hehe, Celestial? Apocalypse? ”

"This desolation, it won't be your turn to dominate this old thing in the future!"

Looking at Rahu who was talking to himself, a man from Angzang who was hanging a quaint clock above his head not far away narrowed his glasses.

"Has Dao Ancestor already started to act?"

"A demon realm, a heavenly realm, will there be a human realm, a demon realm, and a witch realm in the future?"

"This desolation is becoming stranger and stranger."

......

Dongsheng Shenzhou, Guanjiang.

Jiang Zangfeng's body became transparent and crystal clear with the naked eye.

A jade tripod looms behind him, and it is natural.

The Sword Slashing Immortal in his hand slowly raised, and then, it fell gently.

The heavens and the earth suddenly darkened, and even the Buddha halo behind Fan Chen involuntarily began to fluctuate violently.

"Hey, this little guy's kendo talent is good."

About a kilometer away from Jiang Zangfeng, Tongtian sat under an unknown pavilion and said with some surprise.

Ao Li'er's pupils shrank even more, and a trace of shock flashed in her eyes.

She also understood this sword.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Zangfeng may have just casually raised the long sword in his hand, and then dropped it at will.

But in Ao Li'er's eyes, things are far from that simple.

For the first time, Fan Chen's face, who was facing this sword, showed emotional fluctuations, and Jiang Zangfeng's every move flashed in the depths of his eyes that were engraved with mysterious patterns.

The moment the long sword in Jiang Zangfeng's hand fell, countless afterimages appeared in his eyes.

There is an afterimage horizontal sword, which goes straight to the throat.

There is an afterimage that picks up a sword and stabs it into the heart.

There is an afterimage slashing the sword, slashing at the head.

On the bright side, there was only one sword intent towards Fan Chen, but in fact, at the moment when Jiang Zangfeng took out the sword, the endless remnants holding the Immortal Sword had already completely locked Fan Chen!

In other words, this sword is bound to hit no matter what!

Fanchen, can't hide!

Is this a hard connection by one's own strength?

The pity on the face of the handsome man disappeared, and in his place was a smile.

It's a smile of satisfaction, or rather, a smile of relief.

As if he had finally seen the result he was satisfied with, Fan Chen's hands were suddenly separated.

The left hand held the wrist of the right hand, and the five fingers of the right hand condensed, facing the infinite sword intent.

The thin lips opened slightly, and two obscure notes came out of Fan Chen's mouth.

The next moment, a long green light suddenly appeared behind Fan Chen.

The blue lantern candle flickered on and off, but it seemed to illuminate everything.

Under the pavilion, Tang Hao suddenly raised his head slightly, his eyes flickering.

He had studied Sanskrit for a while, and it just so happened that he could understand the two notes in Fanchen's mouth.

If I'm not mistaken, those two notes, I should say... Silence!