Chapter 1180
How is this possible? Zhang Fan is still alive. Everyone saw clearly just now that Zhang Fan's ghost body was blasted into slag. Not only that, Zhang Fan's soul was also crushed by the power of Dazhi Jilian. They were all destroyed in an instant, completely dead, and completely disappeared, but how could they still survive.

"No, it's absolutely impossible?" Dazhi Jilian yelled loudly, his buddha eyes almost fell out, and the ten thousand buddhas behind him were also extremely shocked.

"No reason, no reason!"

This is really unbelievable, body and spirit are gone, even a saint can't save him, but Zhang Fan did indeed survive, and his figure became clearer and clearer.

"Zhang Fan..."

Everyone stared at him, shocked.

"You, how did you survive..." Dazhi Jilian really couldn't figure out that a person who had lost both body and spirit could be resurrected. If this is the case, wouldn't Zhang Fan be unkillable?

Zhang Fan sneered: "Then I have to thank that little sage of Buddhism."

"Regardless of shame, meddling in the affairs of heaven and earth, I passed down the secret method of the ethereal realm. I used the secret method of the ethereal realm to protect my consciousness and reshape my soul."

Hearing this, the people present were discussing one after another.

The Buddhist sage really shot himself in the foot. He wanted to deal with Zhang Fan's consciousness space, but in the end he saved Zhang Fan's life.

Not only that, everyone discovered the abnormality after Zhang Fan came back from the dead.

His ghost body...

At this moment, the ghost body aura on Zhang Fan's body has experienced a terrible surge compared to just now. It is a transformation in level. The strength of the aura and power is far from what it could be compared with before.

From adolescence to maturity in one fell swoop.

At this time, Zhang Fan's aura is already a mature ghost, not to mention stronger than before, what is even more rare is stability, that is, the stability of a ghost body is no less than that of a Buddha.

"So what, let me see how many times you can be resurrected?" Dazhi Jilian's eyes turned cold. If he relied on the ethereal method passed down by the sage to reshape his soul body, then it doesn't mean that he can be resurrected every time, as long as there is one time. If he didn't wake up, after the energy particles in his body completely disappeared, he would be unable to revive, and his consciousness would be trapped in the void, which would be extremely painful.

"is it?"

Accompanied by Zhang Fan's long and loud roar, the sound spread thousands of miles away, and the entire sky darkened in an instant. The darkness was faster and more intense than last time. It felt like Zhang Fan raised his head to the sky and the whole world listened to his orders. Qi surged in the sky, and countless ghosts howled ferociously inside, and this world turned into the land of Jiuyou.

"Strong, so strong..."

Countless creatures trembled under the powerful heavenly power, and the hundred ghosts in the ancient Nine Nether Land were even more inexplicably terrified, crawling on the ground tremblingly.

Boom, boom...

Countless lightning flashed non-stop as if frightened, and even the thunder was black, unable to illuminate the world.

This is a mature ghost body, a mature Nine Nether Emperor.

"That is……"

A mark fell from the sky, and landed on Zhang Fan's body, causing him to cause the sky to collapse, and the momentum of the sea water to pour back rose again and again.

The entire coast has set off a ten thousand zhang water waterfall.

"His ghost body..."

A look of horror appeared on Wanfo's face, and the people who ate melons shouted wildly. Everyone present remembered one thing, and they couldn't say they remembered it. It has surpassed Jiuyuan Tianzun! ! !
"Oh my god, after his ghost body matured, his fighting power has increased by one yuan." Togan shouted excitedly. "That's nine dollars."

Zixing and the others also shouted wildly.

This means that Zhang Fan possesses the power of the Dao of Heaven, which is enough to cause a qualitative change in the power of the Dao of Heaven.

"not good……"

Once Zhang Fan advances, his realm will also reach the half-step Xiaosheng. Whether he can win Zhang Fan as he wishes is another matter.

"Shi Hua Da Qian!"

The Buddha's voice came out again from Dazhi Jilian's mouth, and he wanted to kill Zhang Fan again before he advanced, and the Wanzhang Buddha's handprint was pushed out again. According to the light from the middle, the sea waterfall is separated abruptly, the outer gold is like bright, the inner black is dark, and the bergamot comes with the terrible sound of Buddha.

"Humph!"

Zhang Fan kicked up to the sky with one foot, across the altitude of thousands of miles, reaching the sky in an instant, and at the same time, hundreds of ghosts screamed, screaming thousands of miles, fighting against the Buddha's voice.

The ghost howled the Buddha's voice, constantly hitting the opponent.

"what!!!"

Countless people hugged their heads and screamed, and those with low cultivation even burst their bags on the spot.

Last time, Zhang Fan was completely crushed, Gui Xiao was instantly silenced by the Buddha's voice, and he had no power to fight back, but this time... Zhang Fan blocked it, blocked it! ! !

The sound of ghost howling is continuous like a mountain and flowing water, rising one after another, rising and rising, stronger and stronger, rushing towards the Buddha's voice.

"Niannian Tathagata, the epitome of Sumeru!"

All over the sky, there is only that bergamot hand, Jiuyou retreats completely, and a hundred ghosts howl fiercely and struggle hard.

"Hundred Ghosts Sacrificial Sword!"

The ghost curse screamed, Zhang Fan was like a madman, his long hair swayed like a flame on his head, his clothes creaked, and the power in his body rushed out continuously, causing the world to change.

The combat power of nine yuan is close to ten yuan, which finally caused a qualitative change in the power of heaven. A strange force slowly grew in his body. Although it is so small that it is almost impossible to detect it if you don't pay attention, he is indeed real. The presence.

Holy power!

Tear, this sword came out again, and a clear sword mark appeared in the ancient void under the Chongjun sword, the void was torn apart, and the world was shrouded in sword light.

The sword light slashed heavily at the golden Buddha's hand.

boom!
The sword qi collided violently with Sumeru Akira, and the powerful force exploded in an instant, spreading out in all directions, boom, boom...the burst of power had nowhere to rest, raging the sky crazily.

"Too strong, this is a duel between half-step little saints."

"Yes, yes!" Seeing the battle in the sky, many people felt that their throats were dry, their adrenal glands were racing, and the hairs all over their bodies stood on end in excitement.

"The Emperor of the Underworld, you must hold on!"

Zhang Fan has just entered the half-step Little Sage, firstly, his realm is not stable, and secondly, Zhang Fan is not familiar with the newborn Saint Power, this must be a process.

After the palm of this sword touched, both of them flicked away without losing the wind. Dazhi Jilian's face was shocked, and his eyes were full of unbelievable shock. Zhang Fan just took half a step and Xiaosheng blocked his Shihua Daqian ,this……

As everyone knows, Zhang Fan was already very close to nine yuan before he entered the half-step little saint, and after his ancient ghost body bloodline suddenly entered the mature stage, he raised another one yuan, and now his battle is close to ten yuan. Ordinary half-step little saints are already stronger.

As for the sword just now, although Zhang Fan used all his strength, he still didn't understand how to maximize the power of that little Diu Sheng. If not, Zhang Fan's sword might not be knocked back.

Dazhi Jilian was terrified in her heart, while Zhang Fan became more and more courageous as he fought, his fighting spirit was overwhelming, and his heart was full of pride: "Dazhi bald donkey, take another sword from the emperor."

Tear, this sword is slashed out, its power is greater than that of the sword just now.

Whoosh, whoosh!

Sword shadows shot all over the sky, and every time the sword slid across the sky, a cut sword mark appeared in the void. In an instant, the sky was densely packed with criss-cross sword marks everywhere, but the sword marks recovered quickly. That's all, there are more sword lights in the sky, faster, and more amazing power.

Like a sword net!Ding ding ding!

Dazhi Jilian's vast hands danced in front of him, coming out layer by layer, transforming into thousands of bergamot hands, blocking the sword light in the air, and making a crisp sound of metal intersecting every time it collides, which is pleasant to the ear, but too loud If you get too close, your ears will be deafened.

It is worthy of being the number one protector of Buddhism, and it is impeccable.

Zhang Fan's aura went up, and Dazhi Jilian came back to life because of Zhang Fan's death, and advanced again, his heart was inevitably frustrated, and his aura was somewhat affected, but even so, Zhang Fan couldn't take advantage of it. It can be seen that Dazhi Jilian Lian is still stronger. If Zhang Fan can't win the Great Wisdom Jilian in a short time, Tianping will once again favor Buddhism.

"Sword out!"

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh... One after another, sword lights shot into the sky.

"Look, it's the midnight flower burial soul, and another heavenly sword."

"Ice Soul Cold Light Sword!" Another Heavenly Sword!
"Bai Ling Slashing Immortal Sword!" It's still a Heavenly Sword!
"Heavenly Demon Punishing Evil Sword..."

My God, the Heavenly Sword has become a stall.

"Sword Sacrifice Formation..."

(End of this chapter)

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