Underworld exchange group

Chapter 1179 The Beginning of Tragedy

Holy power, even a trace of holy power, crushes the power of heaven, completely crushes, crushes without any suspense, even if the power of the shocking changes in the world in front of you is infinitely close to the power of nine yuan of heaven , in his opinion, it was nothing more than a child clenching a fist, and the hundreds of ghost bees roared all over the sky.

Zhang Fan uttered words, and the sound shook thousands of miles like a tiger: "Hundred ghosts sacrifice the sword!"

"Submit!"

The moment the spell was uttered, the power of Jiuyou covering thousands of miles suddenly gathered on the Chongjun sword, bringing up the boundless power of heaven, soaring thousands of miles into the sky, the sword cut the sky and the earth, tearing, and the sword's radiance smashed down towards the ten thousand-zhang Golden Buddha.

"Death to me!"

At this moment, Zhang Fan's long hair flew up, his eyes turned into flames, and his long clothes flew into the sky, "What kind of shit is the number one protector of the Buddhist sect, this emperor can pierce the sky with one finger, shock thousands of miles with a single shout, and order a hundred ghosts!" worship."

The arrogance of the Nine Nether Emperors was fully revealed.

"Roar!"

The ghosts screamed and roared all over the sky, causing the day to collapse, the ground to howl, and the Buddha in front of him to disappear in smoke.

This is Zhang Fan's strongest sword!
"Great!"

"Underworld!"

All the people present were shocked, and only then did they realize that Zhang Fan was so powerful. This sword made those strong who took a shortcut and finally became a half-step little saint feel ashamed. If there is no holy power, They asked themselves far inferior to Zhang Fan.

They, including the ten-thousand-foot Golden Buddha on the opposite side, have taken the light of the times.

"He came at the wrong time!"

This is the heartfelt voice of every disciple of Chanjiao present, if he was born with an ancient spirit, if he had met the saint of Chanjiao before the Heavenly War, if so... maybe everything would be different.

just now……

The Great Wisdom Lonely Lotus bergamot stands in front of the chest, the golden light of the bergamot keeps flashing, the surface is like a fire burning again, and the black lotus aura spreads in the palm, this is the breath of death, the existence of the ultimate darkness.

"Release the great thousand."

He looked sideways at the ten thousand-zhang sword light. The Chongjun sword was so heavy and it carried the power of the eight yuan puls. When the sword fell, the sky and the earth seemed to be divided into two halves.

"Huh!"

He pushed out the sword with one palm, and accompanied by the boundless roar of the Buddha's voice, the sky and the earth trembled, and the sky and the earth seemed to be unable to bear it, and the sky collapsed, "Niannian Tathagata, the glory of Sumeru!"

The sword retreated, no matter how it came, retreated without a trace, without a trace.

The sky is full of that bergamot, and there is no room for anything else. The aura of the nine secluded worlds dissipates, all ghosts melt, and the whistling is suppressed by the Buddha's voice.

And Zhang Fan, the Underworld Emperor, who was in it, showed panic, and his powerful ghost body felt unprecedentedly powerful pressure. At this moment, he felt that his body was about to explode, and the soul traces on his chest were cracked. The unprecedented stinging pain densely spread all over the body, piercing the soul.

Boom!The extremely powerful ghost body exploded.

"Ah!" Everyone exclaimed.

"Big!" Xiaodie even screamed wildly, seeing the moment when Zhang Fan's body exploded, tears almost welled up in her eyes.

"Underworld!" Zi Yun's eyes were also full of sadness.

At this moment, time and space seemed to stop, and Zhang Fan's exploded body was clearly visible, slowly turning into energy particles.

All this was unexpected and expected.

"Zhang Fan, we are still defeated after all."

Countless people sighed.

"Buddhist sages have come out, cut off Zhang Fan's biggest support, and then killed him with the number one guardian of Buddhism, it can be said that the power of the entire Buddhism."

"It's not fair!" Togan, who came from the East Heaven Realm, yelled angrily.

"Yes, it's unfair, it's unfair!"

Distraught, even more angry.

Shameless Buddhism!
"Hahaha... Shameless, it is a law of heaven that a saint does not come out. If a saint intervenes, it will cause Tianyan to stop. Your Buddhist sect is ignoring the entire world for your own self-interest. Shameless, shameless..." The heavenly official cursed angrily.

The pink and tender little Jade Emperor of Tianting was also there, he was dumbfounded, but clenched his fists tightly. After Zhang Fan's defeat, Chanjiao has no real hope of rising up to fight against Buddhism. Perhaps Tianting will have to rely on Buddhism.

"Holy versus holy, since Buddhist sages don't obey the rules, what else should other sages be concerned about? It's a big deal. Let's all enter the state of Tianyan's stop, whoever is afraid of others!"

The surrounding scenery suddenly changed, and there was no abnormality in the sea. Islands disappeared out of thin air, and the water flow was no longer distorted. The saint in front of the chessboard put the chess pieces in his hands into the chessboard. Zhang Fan was dead. It is hard to say that it has been resolved. Although it has aroused a lot of fame and may affect the future development of Buddhism, it is better than the foundation of Buddhism being completely shaken by Zhang Fan. Everything is worth it.

Although the scholars of the Confucian Academy were indignant, everything was within their expectations. The Buddhist sage came out and killed Zhang Fan, which aroused the dissatisfaction of Chanjiao and other living beings. The reputation of Buddhism suffered a great blow. With the decline of teaching and explaining education, and the lack of development of Jijiao itself, now is really the best time for his Confucianism to develop.

The exploding energy particles were as gorgeous as fireworks. Under the sunlight of the sky that had returned to normal, on the surface of the blue sea, they floated and sounded, and fell into the water with little sparkles.

"Da Da..." Xiaodie was heartbroken, only felt her head dizzy, and her tender body softened and passed out. "Xiaodie!" Zi Yun beside her hastily stretched out her hand to support her.

"It's over? The emperor of the underworld was killed like this?"

A consciousness suddenly awakened, the surrounding area was blank, and there was nothing else, it was Zhang Fan's consciousness. At that moment just now, Zhang Fan knew that he would die, and there was absolutely no possibility of surviving, even with his soul. Under the holy power, Tianzun is an ant after all, but at that moment, Zhang Fan used the ethereal realm of a saint to teach the world regardless of shame, and blocked his consciousness.

Moreover, the consciousness couldn't find a parasite, which was a soul trace. Zhang Fan's soul was no longer there, so he could only use the soul trace to re-condense his body. At this time, the soul trace was slowly sinking into the water. Driven by consciousness, Those noble body abilities turned into energy particles gathered towards the soul trace like a swarm.

First, a little light is gathered, and a single spark can start a prairie fire. Then, with this light as the center, the energy particles falling into the water are constantly approaching.

And Zhang Fan felt as if he had a dream, a long, long dream. His eyes slowly opened, and his eyes were not blank. He saw the water, and he was in the water.

At the same time, the energy particles that are integrated into the heaven and earth family have come into contact with the countless evolutions of the heavens, and countless blood vessels have begun to wake up.

The energies from all directions rushed in crazily, causing a strong vortex to form on the surface of the water. The vortex became faster and faster, and the sea water had a tendency to rush towards the sky.

"Huh? What is that?"

Everyone was puzzled by this strange sight.

"Is there a demon god underwater?"

No, those demon gods would have fled long ago when they saw this level of fighting. Even if they were more courageous, they would dare to secretly watch Zhang Fan being beaten to death from below.

How could there be trouble down there?

The disappeared energy particles resurfaced as if time and space were reversed, and swished into the water. This scene stunned everyone. They had never seen it before, and they were puzzled.

"What exactly is going on?"

Whoosh whoosh, the energy particles shot into the rotating water vortex like bullets, and rushed towards the light spot at a reverse speed. In just a short moment, the light ball began to emit black air. Qi, ghostly Qi.

The ghostly aura seemed to be looming indistinctly.

"That is……"

All of you present are all first-class powerhouses. It is not difficult for them to see through the surface of the water and see the depths of the water.

That body is getting more and more powerful.

"Okay, what a terrifying ghostly breath..."

"This breath is..."

It's too familiar, it's the breath of the incomparably powerful Jiuyouming Emperor just now, no, this breath is stronger and more terrifying than the previous one.

"It's him, it's really him, he's fine."

Amongst the hidden beauty, the figure under the water slowly came out, as if walking from ancient times, it took a long time to come here.

"My God, his ghost body has entered maturity."

(End of this chapter)