Chapter 307: True Immortal

"Boom!"

Ning Feng's body shook violently, and he only felt that there was thunder exploding in his mind.

Of course, he completely, can, grasp the meaning of Zhang Fan and Chu Liuxian's words.

Ning Feng also saw that Mo Xuan, who had been immersed in the carved stone slabs, turned around at this moment and smiled at him kindly, full of recognition.

"And ......"

Ning Feng took advantage of Mo Xuan's turn, glanced at it, and saw the contents on the slate.

The faint cyan light and shadow floated, a huge body, a big man with a beautiful beard wearing a green robe, holding a green dragon glaive knife, and under his crotch was a red rabbit horse chasing the wind.

Guan Yu Guan Yunchang, a generation of martial saints.

Ning Feng's eyes almost felt blinded, this floating Guan Yu virtual image was like a god, with an unstoppable majesty.

Soon, this amazing scene, as Mo Xuan turned his head and began to carve again, was re-covered by the endless majesty, and never to reappear.

"Is this his legacy?"

"Is the inheritance of the slate to leave their legacy?

Ning Feng's mind was almost filled with questions, but he didn't doubt the words of Zhang Fan and the others.

Not only because of such an existence, there is no need to deceive him, but also because of the appearance of Guan Yu's statue before.

"Mo Xuan is the first one who wants to leave the inheritor, his whole mind is there, this matter is the top priority, so this time, he can't help you and give you the inheritance, but my eldest brother and I can. ”

Chu Liuxian waited for Ning Feng to come back to his senses and said slowly.

He seemed to know what every question mark in Ning Feng's heart was referring to, and then added, "We will also leave a legacy on the stone slab when we go back." You later. It's the same. ”

"I ......"

Ning Feng pointed his finger at his nose. Feel that you are as high as the Nine Heavens from them, leaving a legacy?

"Of course!"

Zhang Fan: "In the future, you will also stand on the bank of the long river of time, and when the time comes, you will understand, why do we do this?"

"It turns out that jumping out of the long river is still not really detached. A real immortal. ”

"It turned out that in the beginning, we were on the wrong track. ”

In Zhang Fan's voice, for the first time, the feelings of mortals were brought out, and there were regrets of ordinary people, but they were quickly covered up, and what remained was a vision for the future.

"However, my generation stood on the bank of the long river, and after all, we got a glimpse of the opportunity. ”

"I, Mo Xuan. Stay immortal, you. The four of us are a little bit worse, not real immortals, even if we jump out of the long river, we are still in other people's land and other people's country. ”

"But after us, the fifth man, who came from the same place as us, has the possibility of breaking through all this, transcending all this. ”

"He will be, a real immortal!"

When Zhang Fan said this, he pointed to the sky, and his voice was like thunder: "My generation has worked hard to find a glimmer of opportunity, and use this Yuan Shi Jinqiao to leave him a legacy." ”

"Not for the future, this fifth brother of ours, the real immortal can take us to detachment, I just want the one above to see, my generation should not be humiliated. ”

Zhang Fan's thunderous voice gradually subsided, but in Ning Feng's heart, there was a feeling that the sound of wind and thunder was getting louder, like a thousand years of thunder, and it broke out at this moment.

Ning Feng didn't understand it very well, and in the dark, he vaguely understood that this feeling was mysterious and mysterious, if he understood, he understood, and if he didn't understand, he didn't understand.

"Fourth brother, go ahead. ”

"Soon, we'll see you again. ”

Zhang Fan withdrew the hand that pointed to the sky, and the finger pointed at Ning Feng from afar.

Suddenly, Ning Feng's body trembled, and a bell rang directly in his mind, and there was even a black cry, with the voice of Lingyun, the intention of defying the sky, bringing him into an unspeakable realm.

Zhang Fan's last voice rang in Ning Feng's ears: "My way, one word remembers: reverse!"

In front of Ning Feng's eyes, Yuan Shijinqiao, Zhang Fan, Chu Liuxian, Mo Xuan, and even the statue erected in the center of the bridge kept moving away, and the whole world fell into chaos.

Suddenly, the chaos dispersed, revealing a sky full of stars, and a three-legged golden crow rose into the sky.

A black cry shook the Three Realms, the emperor star fluttered, and the world was reversed.

In front of Ning Feng's eyes, there was a big hand half-tucked in the big sleeve of the wide robe towards the stars above the nine heavens, and then, with the wave of this hand, some stars shook down.

Shake the stars!

At the same time, Zhang Fan's voice was full of loftiness and antiquity, with a kind of majesty that stood in an infinitely high place, made a decision with a word, and hundreds of millions of living beings bowed down to it.

"From today onwards, the earth is beyond heaven, and the creatures in this realm are not allowed to practice. ”

The earth is absolutely heavenly, and the road to heaven is cut off in one word.

The practice of this world is not right, so you can't practice along it.

What a domineering and terrifying existence.

"Boom!"

In Ning Feng's mind, there were countless disillusionments and rebirths, but only one voice was eternal:

"Fourth brother, the way of you, is in the third cultivation. ”

The sound faded away.

Ning Feng shook his head and opened his eyes.

In his left eye, there are bright topaz seals falling, and there are ten thousand demons prostrate on the ground, trembling and not daring to rise; his right eye has the appearance of shaking the stars and the golden crow against the sky.

In front of him is Liuli Island.

"Hoo ~~~~~"

A mouthful of turbid air was spit out by Ning Feng for a long time, as if he wanted to squeeze all the air in his chest clean.

All kinds of things on the Yuan Shi Golden Bridge slowly flowed through his mind, and endless power pierced through the void and washed into his body.

Ning Feng saw in the inside of his own Great Yen God that there was a golden crow wrapped in the true fire of the sun, as if he wanted to be reborn, and it was suddenly brewing rebelliousness, and he might rebel against the sky again at any time.

With the condensation of this golden crow appearance, Ning Feng could directly feel the enhancement of the Great Yen God, and felt that the connection with the Great Sun that existed for eternity in the depths of the Endless Void was another layer closer.

"Is this the legacy?"

Ning Feng thought of the statue on the Yuan Shi Jin Bridge, which had no face, and thought that he would also leave a stone slab on it in the future, and suddenly had an indescribable feeling.

"I'll be in the future. Can you really stand at that height?"

"Jump out of time. Still not satisfied. I really don't know what kind of realm it is?"

"I'm looking forward to it. ”

"Just ......"

In Ning Feng's mind, Zhang Fan's last words came to mind when he was sent out of the Yuan Shi Jinqiao: "Three repairs?"

He shook his head, puzzled.

"What are the three cultivations?"

The more Ning Feng thought about it, the more confused he became, but he knew in his heart that Zhang Fan could not be targeted, this must be his future path.

And he can think about it. Thinking thoroughly, the key to going further on this road must be in the inheritance they give.

"Perhaps, I'll find out later. ”

Ning Feng sat down on the glazed throne again, put his hands on the armrests, and leaned his back on the back of the chair, as if he was relaxed and relaxed, and as if he was respected by the south, with the most indifferent attitude. In the face of everything that is coming.

In front of him, a hundred miles away. Hundreds of streamers rushed to the front.

From a distance of a hundred miles, Ning Feng could feel the sword qi rushing towards him, and the power of all kinds of spells brewing collapsed towards him like the sky collapsing.

If it was before the trip to the Yuan Shi Jinqiao, Ning Feng would definitely be cautious and prepared, but after this incident, his mentality was completely different.

"Admittedly, you are not easy to deal with. ”

"It is true that not so long ago, you were much stronger than me. ”

"You can honestly say that I Ning Feng relied on external forces to gain non-learning. ”

"But ......"

Ning Feng didn't make any movements to stand up, just sat like that, left the handrail with one hand, and slowly lifted it up.

“...... My goal is not here, I should go to a higher place, with those who are like me. ”

"Until then, dissipate. ”

Ning Feng's hand was raised to a high place and squeezed it violently.

This pinch is not dead, but like holding a chicken in the palm of your hand, life is conceived in the palm of your hand, and you can even hear the sound of the beating of the heart.

The beating heart was not in the fist, not in Ning Feng's body, every sound like a beating heart came from the deepest Huangquan Lake.

That's the heartbeat of the mixed yuan golden bucket!

One, two, three......

Only Ning Feng could see and feel it, within a radius of thousands of miles, where countless Yellow Spring Rivers flowed, the Yellow Spring Water suddenly accelerated, and an invisible force spread all over the place.

One, two, three......

Ning Feng kept his arms raised and did not move, Huangquan Lake heartbeat, the more rapid the heartbeat, and in the blink of an eye, ten breaths passed.

In these ten breaths, thousands of streamers rushed into this thousand-mile area, and Ning Feng looked at them with great eyes, and could even see their solemn and resolute faces.

Within a hundred miles, the leading Zhongtian monk shouted:

"My generation of monks, obey the orders of the heavens, and you and other extraterritorial demons, do not want to be rampant. ”

"Death!"

Before he finished speaking, a flying sword sword sword tore through the sky, and the endless golden qi forged a void sword blade, stabbing straight towards Ning Feng.

There is almost no order, sword light, treasures, spells, supernatural powers, spirit beasts, talismans, and array diagrams......

Thousands of means were fired together, and if they wanted to tear and smash the entire Liuli Island with the Ning Feng above, they would sink into the Yellow Spring.

Ning Feng faced endless accusations and countless attacks, but he still didn't move, standing high on the throne, and said lightly: "What about the extraterritorial demons?"

"I am your demon, why are you not my demon?"

"Where is the right, where is the devil, but the position is different. ”

"Since you regard me as an evil demon, and I have a reason to fight, then what more can I say, war is. ”

"So, all of you, stay. ”

Ning Feng himself didn't realize that between his words, he unconsciously brought out Chu Liuxian's bearing when he sat on the top of the Nine Heavens, and in a word, he lost all the bearing when he attacked the Mountain Demon King.

"The Yellow River has nine songs, after all, it flows eastward. ”

"Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, up!"

Ning Feng raised his hand for ten breaths and suddenly waved it down. At the same time, the Yellow Spring River is full of light. (To be continued......)