The sword qi bloomed like a lotus, and it suddenly appeared, which was extremely amazing.

This sword qi lotus flower that bloomed in the heavenly crowd was instantly dyed with blood, and spread out quickly, like a violent wind.

What is surprising is that none of the more than ten heavenly people have died.

The blood rain was sprinkled, and in addition to the muffled snort, the Dao Dao aura flashed, and it was obvious that they all intervened to block it at the critical moment.

After all, they are a celestial clan with naturally strong individual strength, and judging from the performance of this moment alone, each of them is enough to serve as an elder in a small and medium-sized sect in the human world, which is indeed not to be underestimated.

"Huh, you're not dead?"

Yun Wu was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't get distracted by those of his clan, but his eyes were like lightning, looking towards the center of the sword qi lotus bloom.

"Where is he?!"

Zhang Fan has long been like a nightmare in his heart, if he can kill him, what is the life of a few people of the same clan?

Yun Wu stared, but he still didn't see any trace of Zhang Fan.

The sword qi lotus bloomed to the extreme, turning into a storm and dispersing, but there was no figure of Zhang Fan in the center, only a golden rainbow, which suddenly broke out.

The golden rainbow fell into the eyes of the heavens, leaving only a golden afterimage, and it was already vague to distinguish it, only the tail of the colorful light flame swayed in the sky.

Extremely fast, with a kind of power that penetrates everything, Zhang Fan's rainbow transformation technique finally tends to the realm of Dacheng after the Yuan Shen Dacheng.

After the spiritual silence period is over, in the heavens and on the earth, when it comes to speed, I am afraid that no one can compare with it.

Even now, it is enough to make the celestials horrified.

At this time, they had not seen Zhang Fan's true face, and they didn't know how he had hidden before, and he was able to hide his traces in front of everyone.

"Ah~"

A sword qi suddenly drove out from the golden rainbow, and fell straight down, as if it was about to split several celestials who were blocking the way into two.

Before the sword qi arrived, the strong wind agitated, and one or two celestials subconsciously screamed strangely, dodging to both sides, making way for Jin Hong.

Behind them, a sturdy celestial holding a giant sword in both hands, I don't know whether he couldn't react or was ready to fight, but he didn't dodge or dodge, shouting and lifting the giant sword in his hand high and slashing it down.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of gold and iron clashing instantly resounded in the sky, and a giant sword flipped and flew upside down, that is, it was still in the air, and all the celestials could still see that it was covered with sawtooth marks, as if countless swords had been split in an instant.

Before it could hit the ground, the two-handed giant sword disintegrated in the air, and the sword qi erupted inside, completely shattering the shattered giant sword fragments into metal powder and sprinkling it down.

No matter what, this two-handed giant sword is also a Yuanying real-level celestial master's magic weapon, and now it is destroyed with one blow, and the power that erupts in the moment of the confrontation can be imagined.

"Ah~~"

With a wild scream, the sturdy celestial man staggered, half backwards, half stumbled out of dozens of steps, while large mouthfuls of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs spurted out of his mouth.

Even if it is a strong body in its Yuanying real person, it can't support it, and the whole person has no combat power, and even the combat power is difficult, so he directly sits on the ground.

Even in such a tragic situation, the sturdy celestial's face flashed with disbelief and ecstasy, and he exclaimed:

"Why are you so weak?"

This is completely subconsciously spoken, as long as he passes his head a little, he will never speak like this.

The strong people who can kill him directly with a single blow can be called weak, so what about himself, isn't he cultivating all his life to a dog?

However, neither he nor the rest of the celestials had any doubts about his statement, and only these celestials who had been trapped outside the canopy of the cloud pool for more than thirty years could truly understand what he was thinking.

Over the years, seeing that the three great ancestors who regarded him as the sky were like a great enemy, they were prepared in every possible way and did not dare to ignore them, and they also regarded Zhang Fan as a first-class figure of the three ancestors.

If it was known by Yuzhong Zunzu and the others, their juniors would be like frightened birds for this reason, and if they were out of standard, they would definitely cry and laugh, and even spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Because of this, that sturdy celestial man was seriously injured and dying, but he was able to utter such words as if he were infinitely surprised.

The same is true for other celestials.

Although the strong celestial man was seriously injured and fell to the ground, but in any case, he blocked the terrifying golden rainbow for a moment, and did not let it break through, this alone was enough to make the celestials rejoice.

If it weren't for the strong heavens and ghosts desperately intercepting it, it might have made Jin Hong enter the realm of no one and break out in one fell swoop.

Now, nature is impossible.

"Stop him!"

Yun Wu was in high spirits and shouted.

His voice of questioning, along with the unique fluctuations of the Heavenly Demon Wen Great Array, suddenly echoed in the hearts of all the celestials.

Previously, they also saw everything in their hearts, and they still didn't understand that Zhang Fan at this time was far less powerful than he imagined, let alone unstoppable.

As soon as the fear was gone, the actions of the celestials were no longer so hesitant and cowardly, but there was an air of courage that had bottomed out, and any of them wanted to take advantage of this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to slay this great enemy.

In that case, they will definitely be favored by the three ancestors, and it is unknown if they will be carefully trained under the sect.

Thinking of these, the people of heaven were all enthusiastic, and they couldn't wait to immediately divide Zhang Fan's five horses into corpses, and one person held a piece to ask for merit.

Among the people, the most earnest one is Yun Wu, he has long been favored by the ancestors, but Yun Wu also understands his own performance over the years, most of them have disappointed the ancestors.

Now, it's time to redeem it all.

Unlike the rest of his clan, Yun Wu was accustomed to being exposed to the Heavenly Ancestors after all, and he knew in his heart that even in the period of spiritual silence, the Transformation of the Divine Dao Monarch was the Transformation of the Divine Dao Monarch, and it was by no means so easy to deal with!

Therefore, he raised one hand high, and the spiritual power around his body was shocked, but he had no intention of attacking, but turned his palm over and pressed it into the ground.

"Heaven and man, gods, the universe is reversed. ”

"Whew!"

As soon as Yun Wu made a move, he mobilized the power of the entire "Temple of the Gods".

Word by word, it seemed to contain the power of the origin of heaven and earth, and when the words fell, a rune appeared and fluctuated above his head in a trance.

At first glance, this rune looks like a heavenly thunder freeze in the most blazing moment, with infinite violence and destructive power, but if you look closely, you will find that the rune itself is a strange glyph, but it is only in the shape of the thunder.

"Demon Wen, Thunder!"

This rune is also the "thunder" of the divine text created by the primeval demon god!

The difference is that the Celestial Clan is inherited from the Ancient Thunder Giant, and under the effect of bonuses such as the special secret method of bloodline power, the power that this "thunder" text can exert far exceeds the imagination of others.

After all, Yun Wu is not a Divine Dao Monarch, and he almost used up the spiritual power of his whole body to stimulate this "thunder" word, but he didn't even have time to take a breath, and suddenly pushed his palms into the void.

"Bang Bang Bang~~"

Suddenly, in the space shrouded by the temple of gods, muffled sounds came out one after another, but it was the air that exploded, like an invisible big hand pinching the air.

However, in an instant, whether it was the rest of the celestials or Zhang Fan, who was still hidden in the golden rainbow, they all understood what the word "reverse" in Yun Wu's mouth meant.

"Whoosh~"

The group of celestials who had previously been swept away by the sword qi or flew out by the strong wind were taken back to the same place one by one at a speed ten times faster than when they fell out.

Among them, there was the sturdy celestial who blocked Zhang Fan's blow, and the remains of the celestial man who was cut off by Zhang Fan's sword also flew back.

The most bizarre thing is that even the blood mist scattered in the air, the blood rain that falls, and the blood mud trampled on the ground all converge into crystal blood balls and return to their original positions.

Such a scene like going back in time, but it does not give people a sense of gloomy horror, but it is like the supreme emperor of heaven, and it becomes a heavenly constitution in one word, which is the power of time that cannot be disobeyed.

"Temple of the Gods!"

"Only the Temple of the Gods has this power!"

It is true that the injured are always injured, and the dead are not alive, but this kind of means is enough to make everyone stunned.

Even those celestials who pounced on Jin Hong and wanted to fight for merit were all taken back to their original places, and they didn't have time to resentful of Yun Wu in their hearts, but looked at this scene in a daze.

And that's not all!

Seeing this incredible scene appear on his hands, Yun Wu's eyes flashed with excitement, but he didn't hesitate, his palms suddenly closed, and he shouted:

"Tracing back to the source, all streams return to the roots!"

"Whew!"

Yun Wu's mantra came out, and the "thunder" text on his head instantly collapsed, turning into a blue-purple light in the sky, as if a curtain had been torn open, covering the space shrouded by the entire temple of gods.

In an instant, all the celestials who had been forcibly returned to their positions felt a lightness on their bodies, not the feeling of a heavy object being suddenly removed, but a sense of emptiness caused by the loss of strength around them.

The temples of the gods in the sky and the demon aragonites on the ground are all glorious, as if they were poured into vitality, and they suddenly became energetic.

"It's ......"

All the celestials were shocked at first, and then suddenly suddenly.

Not to mention that they have been with the Great Array for decades, even Zhang Fan is not difficult to understand what Yunwu has done.

He first returned all the celestials to their positions, and then with the help of the power of the great array, he forcibly extracted the power from their bodies and strengthened the power of the temple of the gods.

This kind of means, in the open, is for the public, gathering the strength of all the heavens and men, and using the temple of gods to deal with Zhang Fan, it is undoubtedly much stronger than fighting for each other; secretly, it is for selfishness, if Zhang Fan dies in the hands of other celestials, he is only a small merit, if he dies under the temple of the gods, he, the person of the main array, will not be able to escape the great merit.

This is Yang Mou, even if there are people with keen minds among the celestials, they can't say anything, they can't do anything.

"Alas!"

"Providence!"

There was another sigh, but this time only Zhang Fan could hear it, he looked at the ten thousand rays of light in the sky, the endless majesty of the temple of gods with an expressionless face, and turned his head to look in the southeast direction.

In this eye, there was a touch of complexity unconsciously, and there was a bit of amazement between the words:

"The fate of the gods, it turned out to be this ......"

(To be continued)