Chapter 1280 A sword is barren for thousands of miles, and the first time I come to the spirit fairy (the eleventh shift, ask for a monthly pass)

"Huhuhu~~"

The wind crossed, the sand flew and the stones were scattered, filling the world and the earth, like a curtain to isolate it.

In this wild sand dancing in the wind, the sky was full of whimpering, and a person in the void cracked the canopy and stepped out.

- Zhang Fan!

With a "whoosh", he was down-to-earth, and the soles of his feet fell into more than half of the quicksand.

Zhang Fan's brows furrowed slightly, and he looked around the world.

"Here...... It's the Spirit Immortal Realm?!"

This is indeed the Spirit Immortal Realm, he came directly from the black hole gap formed after the annihilation of the Spirit Immortal Que, and there is no reason to go to the wrong place.

Originally, if the Spirit Immortal Que had not been destroyed by Zhang Fan's sword, it would not be so simple to enter this Spirit Immortal Realm, even with his strength and supernatural powers.

Need: Escape from the primordial spirit, manifest and rely on it, and wrap the magic weapon containing the power of space with the power of the primordial god, and contain all kinds of things and the ontological body.

Only in this way can you smoothly pass through the Spirit Immortal Que and descend into this Spirit Immortal Realm.

Back then, when Zhang Fanjindan was not completed, the ascetic people reminded him many times that refining the natal magic weapon needed to have the ability to contain space, in order to say that the future Yuan Shen Dacheng and the use of ascending to the spirit immortals.

In the past, the two of them naturally couldn't imagine that Lingxian Que, a barrier that had blocked many great supernatural powers in the world, would eventually be destroyed by Zhang Fan's sword.

The world is like chess, and after all, it is beyond human prediction.

After looking around, Zhang Fan restrained his mind, and his heart was a little heavy.

As far as the gods can reach, thousands of miles are barren, all over the black sand, rolling forward with the wind, like a boundless demonic spirit, permeating the heavens and the earth.

In this barren land of black sand, there is no grass, no people for thousands of miles, and there is no shortage of birds and beasts, even the dry bones cannot be preserved under the erosion of this black sand and wind.

It was empty, desolate and desolate, like the end of the world, looking at it but feeling desolate.

Before Zhang Fan could investigate carefully, a huge idea suddenly descended, weighing heavily on Zhang Fan's body, as if he was about to fall into the black quicksand and die with it.

"Heavenly Heart Consciousness Oppression?!"

Zhang Fan raised his eyebrows, his fierce color appeared, he pointed to the sky with one hand, touched the ground with the other, and exhaled:

"Whew!"

The sound exploded, and the invisible ripples loomed in the sky, layered on top of each other, like fish scales and broken mirrors, faintly shattering;

Zhang Fan once made a great wish, should be in heaven and earth, the first step of his wish, whether Zhang Fan is willing or not, to destroy the spirit of the immortal, so that it can return to the earth, not to mention that he once slashed the spirit of the immortal que with a sword, and a word caused the resentment of the ten thousand immortals to cut off the three percent of the luck of the spirit fairy world.

It can be said that before Zhang Fan stepped into the immortal realm, he was deeply resentful of this Fang Tianxin consciousness, and such a scene was already expected.

"The Tianxin consciousness of a small world, even if it is based on the fragments of the fairy world, even if it is washed and condensed by tens of thousands of years of luck, after all, it is nothing more than that, what can I do?"

Zhang Fan smiled coldly, and shouted in his mouth: "Give me ~ open!"

"Boom!"

There was a loud bang, like a giant opening the heavens and the earth, dividing the turbidity.

"Whew~~"

When the wind rises, the invisible oppressive force dissipates, and if the wind rises in the void, it rests in the formless, without beginning and end.

"Heavenly Consciousness, but that's it. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head, Shi Shiran withdrew his means, and he was not moved at all from beginning to end.

It's not the first time he's confronted the Tianxin Consciousness, in his opinion, all the Tianxin Consciousness, whether it's the ancient world, or the Cloud Realm, the Spirit Immortal Realm, like a baby, are all bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, and they don't need to be taken to heart at all.

If it weren't for this, Zhang Fan would not have snatched the authority of heaven and earth to kill and punish without any scruples when he set up the Immortal Sword Formation.

It's just a small episode, this Heavenly Heart of the Spirit Immortal Realm may come to trouble him sooner or later, but Zhang Fan didn't take it to heart at all, slowly squatted down, and reached out to grab a handful of black sand.

"Rustling ......"

Where the wind passed, the sand grains rolled, and the black sand that leaked from Zhang Fan's fingers was blown into a misty black gas, emitting into the distance.

Standing up, Zhang Fan looked into the distance, only to feel that the black sand that swept the sky became clouds, and there was a faint cry in it, as if there were thousands of living beings, crying in grief.

In Zhang Fan's heart, he couldn't help but have a sense of amazement floating out.

"All of this was caused by my sword. ”

At this time, Zhang Fan had already understood, this place was barren and silent, and the root cause was his earth-shattering sword that shattered the Spirit Immortal Que.

Under that sword, not only did the Spirit Immortal Que shatter violently, but its chaotic air flow, the pressure of heaven and earth that had accumulated for countless years, erupted together, like a torrent, destroying everything.

It is conceivable that this spirit immortal que is the faΓ§ade of the spirit fairy realm, and the first scene seen by people in the lower realm after ascending to the spirit fairy realm. From this point of view, it is not difficult to imagine the prosperity of the flowers and fairies at that time, and the monks who came and went to stop the strong.

All this, under Zhang Fan's sword, is all vain, turning into the black sand in the sky, and the resentment will not be gone.

Looking at all this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but think about the myth of his previous life, there was a paradise in the world, but it was polluted by the blood and resentment after the death of the big demon, and in the end, the grass and trees did not grow, the people and animals did not grow, and the demon beasts were entrenched, and the hell on earth.

The black sand here is barren for thousands of miles, compared with it, it is also different, if it is thousands of years after this, it should be like that.

After a short silence, Zhang Fan suddenly shook his head and smiled, as if he was talking to himself, and seemed to say to the barren black sand of this side:

"The seeds are fruitful and fruitful, and the anger and boundless resentment here should be resolved by Zhang. ”

"However, what must be done, Zhang has no regrets, if time is reversed and you do it again, the result is the same. ”

As soon as these words came out, it seemed that the resentment born of thousands of miles of barrenness was angry, and with a "boom" explosion, the black clouds pressed on the top, if you want to destroy everything under it, even if it is a mountain city, it will be suddenly turned into powder under this boundless pressure.

Zhang Fan turned a blind eye to all this, just closed his eyes slightly, and then opened them, and suddenly a golden light appeared, and a golden circle of light appeared behind his head.

"All things in heaven and earth, as far as the opposite, the immortal realm has prospered for tens of thousands of years, and once it is lost, isn't it revenge?"

"If you are destroyed by my hand, let me stand on me!"

"Where I have done it, I will spend all my grievances, eliminate hatred, and send ...... to the next life"

The ethereal voice exited, Zhang Fan never crossed the sky, but step by step, measuring this barren black sand land of ten thousand souls.

Everywhere he passed, the golden light was ten thousand ways, and all the black gas faded away from the haze and turned into a piece of purity, dispersing in all directions under the golden light behind Zhang Fan's head............ In the blink of an eye, it's a hundred words!

Zhang Fan walked on foot, a hundred miles and thousands of miles, looking back at the place, the sadness and resentment are not there, the black sand is pervasive, just like after the fire burns the mountain, the Tong Mountain of Wang, dyed green in the coming year, there are hundreds of beasts playing, birds and birds singing.

Come to think of it, in just a hundred years, this barren land should be able to return to the vitality of the past years and return to the prosperity of the past.

As soon as a hundred days passed, Zhang Fan's footsteps stopped at the barren border of 10,000 miles, as long as he took a step forward, there were green mountains and green waters, small bridges and flowing waters.

Looking further away, you can see the majestic city towers, streamers in and out, pedestrians coming and going, endlessly.

One step away, a hundred miles away, are already two worlds.

"It seems that there are powerful people staying here, so that they can stop the quicksand and protect the safety of the party. ”

A gleam flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and his interest in this place became more and more intense.

Previously, the barren black sand was not a real scene in the fairy world, and the place in front of him that was affected by the great power was the real fairy world.

"Now that you have entered this realm, you are not in a hurry to entangle with those people, you can see the mortals and monks in the spirit and immortal realm, what is the difference between them and the human world?"

In this life, Zhang Fan smiled slightly, stepped out, shrunk into inches, and suddenly, with the flow of people into the distant city.

Suddenly, the hustle and bustle of the red dust suddenly submerged him, and the barren thousands of miles he had seen before were like two worlds.

"It's a good one to intercept the essence of heaven and earth, and raise the realm of immortals alone!"

The more he saw, the more solemn Zhang Fan's expression became.

The prosperity in the city is boundless, and the peace and tranquility outside the city can be ignored for the time being, and those mortals who were born and raised in Si are what Zhang Fan really cares about.

As I saw along the way, most of the mortals in the fairy world were in good health and vigorous, and ordinary people had a hundred years of life, which was not enough to be called auspicious, after all, it was just ordinary.

Even the ordinary pigs and dogs, poultry and livestock, are full of spirit and spirit, and do not let the demon beasts in the world, as soon as the opportunity comes, there is the capital to become a demon.

Tens of thousands of years of intercepting the aura of heaven and earth, the immortal realm that appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes has turned into a real immortal cultivation paradise, and it is still above the imagination of the strong in the world.

In such an environment, whether it is cultivating immortals or turning demons, it is countless times easier than in the human world.

If you turn into a Divine Dao Monarch and become an immortal person, it is not something that can be spawned by the external conditions of the spiritual energy alone, otherwise the accumulation of tens of thousands of years is enough to make the Immortal Realm become an existence that completely suppresses the human world in the past Immortal Realm.

"This Immortal Cultivator's Paradise is built on the extreme point where hundreds of millions of immortal cultivators are struggling. ”

Zhang Fan sighed, thinking about the scenes he had seen for hundreds of years.

Nowadays, the immortal cultivators in the human world are difficult to cultivate, and there are not enough external things, so in order to get enough resources, they often kill each other, intrigue and fight, and turn against each other for a spirit plant and a treasure, and the magic weapon is in the opposite direction.

In the final analysis, it may be a surname, but it is more of a persecution from the environment, just like a rich man, who will not fight with others for a few copper plates, and give up his surname.

What does the existence of the Immortal Realm mean to the immortal cultivators in the human world, and even to hundreds of millions of living beings? As long as we look at the beautiful scenery of the Immortal Realm in front of us, it is not difficult to know.

"The fairy world, the fairy world, not to mention what happened after that, when Zhang first came to your realm, he should have seen a thing or two. ”

Zhang Fan smiled slightly, and just as he moved, there was a sudden noise in his ears, accompanied by shouts and cheers, which was very lively.

"Speaking of the big ape king, his eyes were round, and he shouted: 'Oh, the miscellaneous hair, eat my old grandson!'"

"Great Ape King?!"

Zhang Fan stopped in amazement and looked back.

(To be continued)