"It's finally here, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Zhang Fan swept away the clouds and light wind when he preached, and when the divine light burst out from his eyes, a monstrous momentum enveloped the four wildernesses.

At this time, he is no longer the Donghua Daojun who is a disciple of millions of monks, but the invincible Zhang Fan!

Who Zhang Fan is waiting for, it is himself, and he doesn't know very well, but he only knows that the other party will definitely appear......

He has done such great things, he has infinite benefits, has received immeasurable merits, and has also encountered endless calamities and sufferings.

Just as Zhang Fan hinted to everyone with the primordial god golden lotus before preaching, the way of heaven is fair, how can there be no price not to pay, or call it a test?

In addition, in the past hundreds of years, Zhang Fan has made countless enemies, even if he had no intention of coming to the door at this time, under the traction of the Heavenly Dao and the change of qi, it is very likely to become Zhang Fan's catastrophe.

The immortal realm may be, and the eight-armed demon god who was banished into the void by him may ...... The possibilities are endless.

However, Zhang Fan said that he had waited for a long time, but he was not lying in vain.

As early as when the gray aura rushed in, Zhang Fan could see its roots at a glance, and at that time, the millions of immortals were still in shock.

"Donghua boy, come and kneel down to welcome the ancestor's edict, but say a 'no' word to make you ......"

The gray breath had just approached, and with a "bang" crashed into the Eastern Imperial Palace, which was made of dark yellow clouds and shrouded in the huge Dayun Mountain Range, a suddenly torn mouth, a bitter and a little weird voice took advantage of the gap and entered the ears of millions of immortals.

"Bold!"

"Look for death!"

"What are you......"

...... Millions of immortals were furious, and hundreds of thousands of powerful auras rose up, as if they wanted to poke Tianyu out of a hole.

Seven days ago, they millions of immortals, treated Donghua Daojun with a teacher's courtesy; after seven days, they benefited a lot, and there were more avenues to listen to, and there were gods and gods to look forward to, how could they tolerate someone insulting Zhang Fan in front of them?

Whether it is from the perspective of kindness or self-teaching, the words of the master of the voice almost hit the faces of the millions of immortals present.

"Uh~"

The gray aura that had just pierced through the barrier of the Eastern Imperial Palace, as if it had been shocked by the millions of immortals present, paused for a moment, as if it were timid.

Immediately, as if remembering something, an unbridled laughter came, full of the rampant ambition of the villain.

"桀桀~~桀桀~~"

"You shit, how can you tolerate me?"

"Thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, rich land, you human race has occupied it for a long time, it's time to abdicate and make way for Xian. ”

...... In its shrill and piercing laughter, millions of immortals suddenly realized the origin of this spoiler in their hearts.

"The barbarians of Northern Xinjiang dare to serve in Kyushu again?"

"Who gave him the guts!"

...... The barbarians of Northern Xinjiang, although they started a war with Kyushu again, but in the eyes of countless Kyushu immortal cultivators, it was the death struggle of the loser after all, like a grasshopper shaking a tree.

But now, a dirty and dirty northern Xinjiang barbarian in their eyes dares to go straight into the hinterland of Kyushu and stir up the prosperity of this world, which is not enough to describe.

Murderous, suddenly if there is substance.

"Since you are killing yourself, the old man will fulfill you. ”

Just when the murderous aura was at its peak, a figure burst out of the crowd, and the overwhelming power swept away as soon as it shouted.

That person was the first old man to bow down seven days ago.

At this time, seeing that his beard was all open, he was full of anger, and although it was a fleshy palm, it condensed the murderous aura and killing intent of the millions of cultivators behind him.

"What a gale old monster, really old and strong, really good. ”

It turns out that this old man's name is Gale Wind, and his surname is also violent and straightforward, and he is the peak cultivation of Yuanying Zhenren, and at this time, the blow that gathered the thoughts of millions of immortals is the most pinnacle of power in his life.

"Old man Gale Wind, don't be underestimated!"

Candle Jiuxiao and the others were amazed, each of their cultivation was not under the Gale Old Monster, but what they praised was not this blow, but their killing intent that burst out in an instant with the help of millions of immortals.

This kind of method is not within the power of the Gale Monster, but it is realized from preaching.

Originally, Zhang Fan had mentioned the method of incense and fire in the first seven sermons, but it stopped abruptly and did not have time to elaborate. Millions of immortals, I don't know how many secretly wonder how such a method can be combined with their own strength.

Now this blow is enough to see that the Gale Old Monster has gone in front of everyone, and it has been in the middle of the samadhi.

"I can't say, I can really let this gale old man take this opportunity to step into the realm of transforming gods, so as to get rid of the doom of longevity, and I can't say if I will live forever!"

The old monster of Gale Wind is so aware of his surname, which is the reason why Candle Jiuxiao, Feng Jiuling and others are admired.

It's a long story, after the old man of Gale Wind made a bold move, and then Candle Jiuxiao and others were amazed, but in an instant. At this time, the gale old monster slapped his palm, and only then did he envelop the gray air flow with the momentum of Mount Tai.

During the whole process, the other party did not move at all, as if he was scared stupid, and let the old monster of the gale wind fall with a palm print, not dodging or dodging.

"What the hell is he doing?"

Everyone was stunned, and those who had cultivated to the highest level looked even more solemn.

Since the people wrapped in this gray air flow are from the barbarian tribes of Northern Xinjiang, how can they not be prepared to stir up the situation here? It is even more impossible to be shocked so casually, and there must be something wrong with it.

Why don't you know that the old monster of the gale is ready to fly, and it has to be sent.

"Go!"

He shouted violently, millions of immortals were murderous, and his cultivation was condensed, and this palm was in the middle of it.

Before the Gale Monster's face could show joy, it was filled with endless fear.

"How is that possible?"

He did hit, but the problem was that there was no such devastating feeling, on the contrary, a force ten or a hundred times more powerful than his original strength suddenly rebounded.

This blow was already the pinnacle of the power of the Gale Old Monster's life, and on top of that, with a tenfold and hundredfold increase, how could he resist that kind of power?

"Immortality, after all, is just a dream, just a bubble. ”

The Gale Old Monster subconsciously closed his eyes, and the surging power took away his mind, and he didn't even have the idea of resisting.

"Ah~"

At the same time, except for Zhang Fan's location, the supernatural fruit tree that looked like Bodhi shrouded the range, the rest of the millions of immortals, but all those who had given birth to murderous aura before and had been borrowed by the Gale Old Monster, all took a big step back.

The color of horror filled everyone's faces in an instant.

What a terrifying power!

Influenced by Zhang Fanqi's preaching, the immortal cultivators present had some understanding of this high-level power in their hearts, and they immediately reacted to what was happening.

The blow of the gale old monster, at the same time as it was shocked, its power actually followed the source of the murderous qi it borrowed, and shook the millions of immortals back a step together.

This kind of horror has exceeded everyone's imagination.

"Who the hell is this?"

"How can it be so terrifying?"

"The Gale Old Monster is dead. ”

...... All kinds of thoughts flashed through everyone's minds at the same time.

Just when the faces of millions of immortals had lost their color, when the Gale Old Monster was waiting to die, the moment the arrogant laughter filled the heavens and the earth, a sigh sounded like in the center of everyone's souls.

"Donghua Daojun's voice!"

"Is the teacher going to make a move?"

...... The situation in the field changes faster than the crowd's thinking.

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, and the storm rose from the ground, and if the hurricane was blocked by a high wall, it rushed straight into the sky, as if cutting off the canopy of the east and west.

"I ...... I...... Not dead!"

The Gale Old Monster opened his eyes with trepidation, only to see that the power that was surging enough to destroy him ten times and a hundred times was gone, and was replaced by a canopy of heaven that protected him.

"It's the teacher!" his mind raced, and he turned around for the first time and looked towards the place where Zhang Fan was.

In this Lianyun Mountain Range, and even in the entire human realm, how many people can block such a blow?

It can only be Zhang Fan!

Sure enough, while he was looking, Zhang Fan was retracting his movements, looking as if he had just waved his sleeves once.

With a wave of his sleeves, he completely blocked the power that could shake off millions of immortals together, and the sleeves of his clothes did not move at all, this kind of unshakable like Optimus Prime instantly erased everyone's shock and fear of the comer.

"Haha, what a Donghua Daojun, it's not in vain, he still has some ability. ”

The obedient voice sounded again, and everyone followed the voice, only to see that the gray aura that enveloped it was gone, revealing its true face.

It was a shriveled and thin man, but he was only five feet tall, and the roe deer was tattooed with the lines of various strange beasts on his bare skin, and they were all lifelike and vivid.

"Northern Xinjiang alien race, dragon control clan!"

Since ancient times, tens of thousands of years of wind and rain in Kyushu, many of which were caused by the rebellion of the barbarians in northern Xinjiang, so the millions of immortals present are not strangers to these losers in the struggle for hegemony in heaven and earth in the past.

The one in front of him is the alien race in northern Xinjiang who is famous for controlling alien beasts, especially the dragon clan, the dragon clan.

"桀桀~~桀桀桀~~"

"Millions of immortals are just local chickens and dogs, and Donghua Daojun is nothing more than that!"

"If you know each other, let go of Kyushu Heaven and Earth, if not...... Hum-huh!"

The barbarian of the Dragon Clan, laughing insolently, completely ignoring the angry eyes of the millions of immortals, looked around defiantly, and Shi Shiran turned around, as if he was about to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped suddenly, turned around and shouted in the direction of the Divine Power Tree: "But I forgot, my Northern Frontier Ancestor asked me to pass on a message:

Seeing that your cultivation is not easy, you will return to obedience at the right time, and you will not lose your longevity and long-term vision. ”

Otherwise, he didn't continue, just smiled coldly and swaggered towards the East Palace.

"Click~Click~"

At this moment, in the Lianyun Mountain Range and the Eastern Imperial Palace, there was a sound of gnashing of teeth, and millions of immortals gritted their teeth, eager to tear this fang.

In the past tens of thousands of years, how many generations of immortal cultivators in Kyushu have produced many heroes and heroes, when did the northern Xinjiang barbarians be so bullied?

Such a shame cannot be washed away even if it is poured out of the rivers of Kyushu.

But...... They could only watch as the man who brought them infinite shame left.

This barbarian of the Dragon Clan, there has always been a layer of gray brilliance, and it is also the culprit who almost killed the Gale Old Monster and shocked the millions of immortals back a big step before.

That power naturally can't be possessed by this barbarian of the dragon control clan, but as long as it exists, no one can help him.

Unless...... Coincidentally, the eyes of millions of immortals converged on one person.

"Hahahaha~~ The Kyushu human race, the darling of heaven and earth, is lucky, but that's it!"

"Donghua Daojun, the first to rise, but that's it!"

"In the world of Kyushu, you are also worthy ......"

Walked away, with a sneering tone, when this dragon control barbarian was about to walk out of the barrier of the East Imperial Palace, an indifferent voice sounded at the right time.

"I, will I let you go?"

"Donghua Daojun!"

"You ......"

The dragon master barbarian was just about to speak, but the harsh words were stopped in his abdomen, not because someone sealed it back, but because he was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

Turn around, turn around, raise your feet, and walk step by step towards the Divine Power Tree.

With each step, the horror on his face became heavier, because all this was not his will, as if his hands and feet had become someone else's, and he could no longer control it, so he could only walk step by step towards the man who was indifferent from beginning to end.

What made him appear a touch of dead ash on his face, but with every step he took out, the gray aura around his body faded a little, but in an instant, it was thin and untouchable, and it was invisible.

The means that shocked the millions of immortals in Kyushu, in Zhang Fan's view, didn't even need to make a move.

"Search!"

When the gray breath dissipated, an inconspicuous small stone suddenly flew out of his arms and fell into Zhang Fan's hands.

At this moment, the dragon dragon warrior seemed to have lost all the support of his spirit and spirit, and fell to the ground softly, with a look of horror in his eyes, reaching the top.

The difference between clouds and mud instantly changed from a high place to a cold place to a tail in the mud, and this difference made him almost collapse.

"Take it!"

Zhang Fan didn't even look at him, and with a casual wave of his hand, a disciple of the 32 Law Xiangzong stepped forward, grabbed him casually, and dragged him aside.

A moment ago, the barbarians of Northern Xinjiang, who were showing off their might among millions of immortals, were now only three or two minor monks, so they were captured, and they were different, and they couldn't be tricked.

"That's a good idea!"

Zhang Fan didn't pay any attention to that dragon beast barbarian, from the very beginning, he knew that this person was just a small pawn, just a temptation, how could he get into his eyes.

As for this person alone, let alone deterring the immortals, it is impossible to step into his Eastern Palace for half a step.

All because of this inconspicuous little stone in the palm of my hand.

"Behind the scenes, come with a pawn, one is a temptation, the other is a demonstration, is there such a cheap thing?

Come and don't be rude!

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, his palm suddenly clenched, and the small stone suddenly became fiery red, as if it had been roasted on the fire for a long time.

What's even more bizarre is that until the flame turns from red to gold and turns into a golden flame, there is still no temperature leaking out, as if all of it is converging in it.

Its shape also gradually changes, slowly erasing all edges and corners, forming a mixed element, like a red sun hanging high in the sky.

Immediately, Zhang Fan raised his head, looked at the millions of immortals below, and slowly spoke:

"There are those who are flying extinct, and they are willing to go to the north for this seat!"

(To be continued)