Chapter 1252 The world's supernatural powers, defeating the world's heroes (2) The three thousand realms of Bodhi

A thought gives birth to Bodhi, and the flowers fly away in an instant.

Germination, rooting, branching, leaf extraction...... The whole process was completed in an instant, and it seems that thousands of years have passed, and the Bodhi tree is old, without wind and frost, only the branches and leaves in the sky, flying out.

Directly ahead, is the brilliant moon that covers most of the sky and envelops the vast world.

"Huh?!"

"What kind of means is this?"

Seeing Zhang Fan's response, the Wise Wolf King couldn't help but be curious.

In his mind, the best situation is naturally that Zhang Fan swept with divine thoughts, if so, with mental calculation or unintentional, he has a seventy percent chance of winning with one blow;

I don't know the purpose, I don't know the strength or weakness, the number of wins and losses, the wise wolf king is completely uncertain.

Many thoughts appeared in his heart, but it did not prevent the wise wolf king from looking up to the sky and howling, and the bright moon fell rapidly in the wolf howl, as if he wanted to fall into the earth, and seemed to be close to the world, so that the destined person could follow the branches of the laurel tree and climb up to the heavenly palace of the moon.

"Ah~~~"

At this moment, countless exclamations rang out in a staggered manner, as if shocked by the scene in front of them.

At this moment, the millions of immortals were pushed out of the illusion by Zhang Fan's words, and they were clear and cold-eyed in their hearts, and they saw the clues for the first time.

The moon is as big as the whole world, and the fairy aura of the heavenly palace is not like the world, and the fairy does not eat fireworks, pure and lovely...... Everything has not changed, only the increasing moon ring, and the falling trend like falling into the world, all of which have done useless work.

Zhang Fan and the Wise Wolf King are a hundred miles away, and for the magic power of the Silver Wolf Howling Moon Heavenly Palace Yuehua, it can be crossed in the blink of an eye.

However, between the two sides, they are full of Bodhi branches and leaves, floating in the sky and scattered.

These seemingly fluttering breaths can blow away countless branches and leaves, any piece, a little bit, when colliding with the bright moon, will naturally evolve a world.

In just one breath, the bright moon collided with the Bodhi branches and leaves, penetrating countless worlds, but in the eyes of everyone, they never took a step forward.

Exactly: a tree of Bodhi withered and glorious flying flowers, and the silver wolf roared in the moon and the moon in the heavenly palace!

Bodhi flying flowers, seemingly endless, the moon falling into the sky, but there is a stop.

In this attack, the situation was reversed.

At this critical moment, Zhang Fan suddenly smiled, took out a glass, poured it full of wine, and played with it in his hand: "The wolf king roared for a good month, which reminded Zhang of home." ”

"Such a good month, a single float is a big white!"

As he spoke, he first saluted Yue Yao, then half-sprinkled the clear shadow under his body, and finally drank it all.

Zhang Fan's actions were like a spring breeze blowing across the earth, thousands of miles of frost melted, and the bright moon fell into the sky, in the eyes of millions of immortals, he couldn't help but bring a different taste.

"Such a good monthly ......"

Some people muttered to themselves, but they remembered the moonlight that had been dyed on the ditch in their hometown, and they thought that it was also from the same bright moon.

All kinds of thoughts together, and then look at the falling moon, the fairy song and dance, the fragrance of cinnamon branches, all gone, replaced by the hometown wind and moon, is the ordinary and warm life under the general moonlight in the past...... "That's it~~"

A clear voice, echoing between heaven and earth, with the sound out, the silver wolf roaring the moon, the scene of the bright moon falling into the sky, suddenly like a dream bubble, disappeared.

Silver-robed robes, scarves and feather fans, what appeared in front of everyone was a middle-aged scribe sitting sideways on the silver wolf. is generally gentle and elegant, but the difference is that the kind of swaying on the Wise Wolf King is not seen, but there is an indescribable solemnity.

"A good one is homesick for the moon, breaking through the realm, bad my moon falling into the sky, and the heavenly palace is beautiful!"

After a long time, the Wise Wolf King suddenly applauded, and said very appreciatively: "Before blocking my spell with Bodhi Kurong's great magical powers, and then breaking my magical powers with divine thoughts, two prongs, take the upper hand!"

"Good, good, very good!"

"When it comes to the strength of divine thoughts, I am not as good as you, and when it comes to the mysteries of supernatural powers, I am not as good as you!"

"Today, in this battle, the Eastern Emperor, you have won. ”

The Wise Wolf King's tone was indifferent, word by word, without reluctance.

"What?"

"He threw in the towel?"

"The Ancient Demon King, the Wise Wolf King, he admits defeat?!How is this possible?"

...... Not to mention that millions of immortals don't believe it, even those dozens of Divine Dao Monarchs don't believe it.

Only the wise wolf king, free, Qingjun's face was a little bitter, and he said slowly: "A certain family refines divine thoughts with divine sense, derives magical powers with divine thoughts, and then borrows the power of immortals to create a great magical power of Tiangong Yuehua, and the power ......of Haoyue falls into the sky."

"Donghuang, you can use the gods to understand the enemy head-on, and break it with the gods, this kind of means, it can be said that you can win in the strongest place of a certain family, and I am not the character who can't afford to lose by messing around, purely in terms of comparison, the Donghuang is your victory." ”

Zhang Fan smiled when he heard this, although he admired the demeanor of this wise wolf king, but he was also a little funny, he was still unwilling in the end, and the sentence "pure comparison theory" revealed his mood undoubtedly.

"Donghuang, can you tell a certain family, what kind of magical power is your Bodhi Flying Flower?"

"What a supernatural power?"

Zhang Fan was slightly distracted, one hand was evenly spread, on which the Bodhi tree withered and glorious, every flower, leaf and branch, there is a small world to bring, a small illusory Bodhi tree, actually gives people a sense of endless world connection.

"Just call it, Bodhi Three Thousand Realms!"

"Bodhi Three Thousand Realms!" the Wise Wolf King pondered for a moment and sighed: "Sure enough, a good name, a good supernatural power." ”

As he spoke, he stretched out his slender palm and stepped aside from the giant wolf under his seat.

This is to avoid its edge, and then watch the battle, the wise wolf king has no intention of making another move.

Millions of immortals saw this scene, and watched Zhang Fan, the Eastern Emperor who was faintly the number one master in the world, defeat the ancient demon king Zhiwolf King, and was about to cheer for it, when a loud voice suddenly came into everyone's ears.

"Little wolf, you're useless, even a junior can't help it, my brother has already told you, what kind of divine consciousness is derived from supernatural powers, it's all bullshit. ”

"You and I are demon kings, when swallowing blood and food, drinking wine, and refining talent and supernatural powers, it is the right way. He said that he was comparable to the ancient demon gods, and it was not vain, why should he learn from that human race to cultivate immortals, there are a lot of messy methods, and the fart is useless. ”

This loud voice seems to have been said to the Wise Wolf King, but every word, like the military drums, is extremely loud, shocking millions of immortals, and there are many people who are unstable on their feet.

Hearing this person's instructions, with the status of the Wise Wolf King among the ancient demon kings, he just shook his head and smiled bitterly, without refuting or being angry.

"Who is this?"

"It's not going to be small. Zhang Fan's expression suddenly became a little more solemn, and he looked at the source of the loud voice.

There, a cyan cloud shook violently in the air, and then a lion's roar roared, and the clouds dispersed, revealing a burly and magnificent man.

But seeing that the big man was wearing a blue mottled battle armor, and the blood on it turned blue, I knew at a glance that this big man didn't know how many bloody battles he had worn this battle armor, and there was a faint blood that was so strong that the smell turned into a fragrant fragrance.

What's even more remarkable is that this big man did not completely turn into a human form like the wise wolf king, but carried a huge green lion head, his mane fluttered in the wind, and the hideous lion's nose was a bloody mouth, and his minions were cold.

"Wu Na Dong Huang, a certain family is the Green Lion King!"

After appearing, the lion-headed man didn't talk nonsense, and directly explained his identity, and then rubbed a pair of palms that looked like lion's paws, and the sound of gold and iron clashing came from the claw friction.

"When did this killer come?

There were many people in the field who recognized the roots of the green lion king, and they were all secretly shocked.

The Green Lion King, in ancient times, was an incomparably terrifying existence, and when it came to fame, it far surpassed the Wise Wolf King.

As he said when he reprimanded the Wise Wolf King before, he himself has been following the path of the primeval demon god, not refining magic weapons, not cultivating spells, just relying on physical strength and natural supernatural powers, he has broken into a great reputation, which shows his horror.

"Leo King?!"

Zhang Fan smiled and said loudly: "The person who came is the bloodthirsty green lion king of 'a million soldiers'?"

"It's a certain house!"

"That junior, but he also has some knowledge. ”

The green lion king opened his mouth and laughed wildly, and as he spoke, he stepped forward, and the rich bloody aura came overwhelmingly.

"Donghuang, do you dare to compete with a certain family?"

The lion king roared, the beasts retreated, and the green lion king stood there so straight, giving up his own bearing.

"Why don't you dare?!"

"I'm about to be taught!" Zhang Fan laughed out loud and stretched out his hand to face the Green Lion King from afar.

"Hahaha~~"

"Happy!"

The green lion king laughed loudly, the huge lion's head shook violently, the lion's mane was angry and erect, and the bloody mouth opened hugely, and finally, it turned into a lion's roar:

"Roar~~~"

"Roar Roar Roar ~~~~"

In the lion's roar, the color of the heavens and the earth changed, and millions of immortals all felt the blood boiling, and they almost wanted to burst out.

"Lend me a formula, the lion king devours!"

In the midst of a furious roar, a huge green lion's head appeared on the sky.

This lion's head occupies most of the heavens, and its blood basin mouth is wide open, as if the upper jaw can reach the sky and the lower jaw can hit the ground.

The more violent the roar became, the more hideous the lion's head became, and finally with a sound of "Lion King Devouring", a terrifying blood qi erupted from the bloody mouth, and there was even more boundless suction, acting on heaven and earth.

"Ahhhh

Among the millions of immortals, countless exclamations came out, from the bottom to the top, and in the blink of an eye, they became coming from the sky.

At the moment when the lion king's bloody mouth was wide open, there were hundreds of thousands of immortal cultivators, who were directly taken from the ground and thrown at the lion's mouth without any resistance.

There are even one or two unlucky little demon beasts, who were sucked into the lion's mouth first. They were not swallowed, but as soon as they entered the lion's mouth, they exploded into a blood dance and poured into it.

Seeing this scene, I don't know how many immortal cultivators were desperate and frightened, and they almost wanted to explode, but at this time, a voice full of anger resounded in the sky:

"Presumptuous!"

The shouts were still roaring, and a huge sleeve that covered the sky swept across, the cuff blocked in front of the lion king's bloody mouth, and a slender palm was handed out on it, against the lion's head.

The hand pressed the lion's head, the cuffs to the lion's mouth, and the brilliance between heaven and earth was suddenly taken up by this lion's head.

(To be continued)