Fantianyin?!

Mo Chen's pupils shrank slightly, it turned out to be this thing!

Pangu opened the world and incarnated all things, his spine turned into the Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain, and a lich war, Gonggong angrily touched the Buzhou Mountain, and the Tianzhu was smashed into two, and the lower half evolved into today's Kunlun Mountain, which is a group of powerful dojos, and the upper half was picked up by the Yuan Shi Tianzun and refined into a treasure called Fantianyin.

I don't know how many thousands of miles between heaven and earth, how high the pillar of heaven is that it can be seen, and this section of up to tens of thousands of miles of half of the Zhou Mountain, turned into a big seal, the weight of the horror, extraordinary people can resist, when the gods were in the war, Guangchengzi relied on this treasure, I don't know how many powerful gods and demons he killed, it was the personal disciple of the Qingdao people on the Biyou Palace, the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit, and he couldn't bear the blow of this big seal.

Even Yin Jiao, a disciple of Guangchengzi at the beginning, was weak in cultivation, but with this magic weapon Fantian Seal in his hand, even Guangchengzi himself couldn't help him, and he had to ask for reinforcements everywhere to subdue him, which shows the power of this big seal.

Although it is a treasure refined by the day after tomorrow, after all, it is made of the half-cut backbone of the Pangu God, and its power is stronger than most innate spirit treasures, and there are even good deeds who list it as the first of the divine weapons used by the second generation of disciples in the War of the Gods.

Eight or nine Xuangong, the mystery is endless, and the ability to save life is extremely strong, but this Tianyin is a heavenly body saint, let you change in a thousand ways, and hide your shape, it only smashes lightly, and you become powder, and even the Yuan Shen can't escape.

Today, there is only one person who has suffered the seal of the heavens but does not die, it is the Lord of Buddhism today, such as the Buddha, when he was in the Jiepai Pass to set up the Zhuxian Sword Array, he was smashed by Guangchengzi, but he only fell a big heel fight, unharmed.

However, at that time, the Duobao Daoist was already the senior disciple of the sect, and the mana and the Dao were all first-class, so they were spared.

This cheap master is not as good as Duobao Dao people, although the cultivation of the yellow dragon in front of him is not as good as the Guangchengzi, the head of the twelve golden immortals, and he can't exert the full power of the Fantian Seal, but it is more than enough to smash a golden immortal.

Mo Chen watched the big seal on the yellow dragon claw dripping with light, and made up his mind that he would definitely save the white ape Taoist later, although it was this white ape who expelled himself from the division at the beginning, but he also got its exercises, without this white ape, Mo Chen was afraid that he would not be able to go today.

The name of Fantianyin, or the famous murderous name, as a descendant of Yuan Hong, the big white ape has obviously heard of it, and as soon as he saw the big seal appear, the face of the big white ape changed, from fearlessness just now to panic.

Fantianyin!

No wonder, no wonder he didn't let himself go like last time, it turned out that he borrowed this treasure, it's just that, I'm afraid that today is really going to die here!

The White Ape Daoist looked at Huang Long with a desperate look in his eyes, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Huang Long Zhenren, if you do too much injustice, you will kill yourself! You wait, I will watch you from the sky!"

"Hahaha......"

The Huang Long laughed again, and said with a smile: "I am a disciple of the saint, with a teacher to take care of me, and a group of senior brothers to help, even if I am standing here, who dares to come and kill me?"

The white ape looked at the proud appearance of Huanglong Zhenren, and was extremely resentful in his heart, but he was helpless, so he could only look angrily, but Huanglong Zhenren was not in a hurry to kill the white ape, and looked at the white ape Taoist with a smile with the mentality of cat and mouse.

Sometimes death is not terrible, what is terrible is the despair and anxiety of dying no matter how hard you struggle.

The road ahead was bleak, and the White Ape Daoist, who felt that his life was cut off, did not expect that one of his cheap disciples was watching this scene, waiting for an opportunity to rescue him.

Mo Chen listened to the two of them talking, and only then did he know the identity of the Yellow Dragon, which turned out to be a well-known waste in the War of the Gods, the Four Senseless Yellow Dragons were real people.

It is said that this Huanglong Zhenren is also one of the twelve golden immortals of the Teaching, and the performance of the whole god war is extremely bad, even the outer disciples of the sect are not as good, and they are summed up by the good deeds, no disciples, no treasures, no brains, no victories, and the four non-Taoist people are worthy of their names.

However, Yuan Hong doesn't seem to have provoked this Yellow Dragon Daoist, what kind of hatred can his descendants have with this Yellow Dragon?

Although Huanglong Zhenren is a member of the Dragon Clan, he is not accepted by the Dragon Clan, of course, he himself does not look down on the Dragon Clan, or rather, the people who explain the teachings do not look down on people with hair and horns, and they are wet and egg-born, although he himself is also looked down on by Yuan Shi Tianzun.

At the beginning, the Huanglong Daoist was lucky, and he luckily passed the test set by Yuan Shi Tianzun to accept disciples, and although Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't like this apprentice, he couldn't break his promise, so he had to pinch his nose and accept him.

However, after accepting it, he didn't teach him any magic weapons or anything, which caused him to have such a big reputation as a waste.

Just when Mo Chen was thinking about the glorious achievements of this famous Four No Dao people in his life, the Huang Long was really humane: "What, don't slip away, you run quickly, isn't the Golden Light Vertical Technique very fast?"

The Golden Light Vertical Technique is fast, but the White Ape Dao is no more than a Golden Immortal, and the cost of fighting with a Da Luo is naturally huge, and he didn't expect that this Yellow Dragon True Person was hiding such a treasure at the time, so he didn't leave his hand, even if he wanted to escape, he would not have the power to support it.

Seeing that Huang Long Zhenren looked like he was stunned, he scolded angrily: "Guang Chengzi is really blind to lend you such treasures!"

"Hehe, who made him my senior brother?" Huang Long Zhenren replied with a grin, and at the same time, his body shook, and a burst of earthy yellow light bloomed on the huge dragon body, and endless mana frantically poured into the Fang Tianyin in front of him.

Airplanes!

Fantian Yin swirled on Huanglong Zhenren's claws, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, and the space around it creaked and shattered, from the original fist-sized fragments to fingernail-sized fragments, and they continued to shatter.

Thousands of miles in a radius were shrouded in the momentum of Fantian Yin, Mo Chen only felt as if a mountain was pressing on his heart, and this mountain was getting heavier and heavier, and he felt a trace of death in the heavy.

Even he who was watching the battle received such a great oppression, and the pressure on the White Ape Daoist who bore the brunt of the battle can be imagined, only to see the White Ape Daoist spread his hands, and the whole person completely gave up resistance, the power of Fantianyin was too strong, and he had no chance to escape at all.

No, you can't let Huanglong make a real shot!

Huanglong Zhenren threw out the Fantian Seal, he relied on his strong mana to resist, and he had to suffer a lot of injuries, if he didn't shoot in time, he was afraid that the White Ape Daoist would not be able to escape the end of being crushed.

Mo Chen's momentum condensed, his eyes were certain, and he wanted to take advantage of the opportunity for the Huanglong Dao people to brew an offensive and make the first move......