Underworld exchange group

Chapter 689 Disgusting
Shouting, yelling in terror... out of control, completely out of control, but it's not the mortals out of control, but the gods and Buddhas all over the sky who look at everyone as ants and despise mortal life, the spiritual officials in Fengdu are out of control, They were utterly insane, shouting, "No, no, no..."

And the underworld chat group was completely detonated as if a depth bomb had been dropped into it.

The old dog can sing: Big pit, you are so awesome.

A pine tree in the Tianshan Mountains: Great effort! (Tears streaming down his face) Did you see that, even the monks couldn't control themselves and cried.

Xiao Langlang: Praise! ! ! ! !

Xiaodie: Da Da is too six, okay.

Sange: 6666666
Yao Lao: 666666
Affectionate step by step: 666666
Matt Thirteen: 666666
The entire screen has been dominated by barrage.

1 minute, 3 minutes, [-] minutes... It didn't stop, it was full of bullet screens, the screen was full of bullet screens, there was no way the animals in the herd were so excited, and when everyone felt helpless, Zhang Fan actually did it again. A complete reversal.

Diaosi's nirvana is indeed a counterattack.

I can't accept it!
Even Fenglei Tianzun was stunned, he really didn't expect that things have developed to such a point that the touch branch in the age of the gods is only five meters away from touching the mortal land, just five meters away, it's so unexpected Everything has been reversed, this kid... Suxiao Jiuxin Pill, he must take one.

The age of the gods is receding like an ebb tide, and it is useless to let the gods and Buddhas in the sky cry and scold their fathers and mothers.

Zhang Fan stood proudly, with his skirts fluttering, full of anger, and pointed to the sky: "Aren't you awesome? Aren't you powerful? Aren't you trying to dominate all living beings? You have the guts to let the age of the gods come. If you can't do it, you are my grandson."

There was an uproar, and the gods and Buddhas in the sky were so stunned that they couldn't get off the stage.

All over the sky gods and Buddhas: "..."

Fengdu Lingguan: "..."

Well, it's all his grandson.

"Zizi presumptuous!"

"Extremely rude!"

No wonder Zhang Fan was so angry. As a god, a spiritual official, when the mortal world was in a catastrophe, instead of stopping it, he only wanted to gain something after the primitive age, disregarding the life and death of ordinary people, so selfish, How to live up to their identity, their strength.

Cang Zhou trembled with anger, he felt that Zhang Fan's words were aimed at him.

The more anyone thinks about the coming of the ancient times, the more he feels that these words are aimed at him.

This is called checking in.

But they are still waiting for their eyes, unbelievable... The ancient world has already descended, and Mount Simon has become so huge, just like an ancient mountain, even the Confucian saint Ye Qingshan and other gods have descended, and Mount Simon is full of spirits Flowers and plants have also grown, even mortal animals, chickens and ducks have evolved, and the mice in the sewer have become giant beasts. How can all these be reversed?
Why did you go back?

The most out of control was Lin Wenrui, stunned, as if he was a concubine. He watched the scene that had appeared fade away bit by bit. The hanging vines had retracted into the space and disappeared without a trace. Even the towering mountain far away Little by little it faded away.

The surrounding aura is also dissipating, and the milky white mist becomes thinner and thinner until it is as thin as air, and the aura inside also disappears.

"How come, how can this happen?"

Lin Wenrui looked at all this in disbelief, the power of awakening disappeared, his body was no longer shrouded in light, and his glowing skin became dull. come out.

Zhang Fan said: "Lin Wenrui, your dreams are shattered. You are a tomb robber and a cultural dealer. You are waiting to be imprisoned."

Lin Wenrui shook his head, vigorously: "No, no, no..."

He rushed to the altar suddenly.

Zhang Fan didn't stop him, and let him rush up to the altar.

Lin Wenrui rushed to the dragon cauldron, and stroked the characters on the dragon cauldron regularly. Last time, he triggered the dragon cauldron like this. At that time, the dragon cauldron flew up out of thin air, shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the Tianyan opened.

But this time...

Lin Wenrui tried several times in a row, but all were in vain.

"Why, how..."

He looked terrified, and his whole body was in a mess.

Zhang Fan said: "It's useless, the Dragon Cauldron last time was an ownerless thing, now, it is only worthy of me."

"Impossible, impossible..."

Lin Wenrui yelled crazily.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "Recognize the reality, it's time to wake up from the dream, you can't become a god king, and you don't deserve to be a god king, I am the real destiny."

After speaking, his eyes suddenly burst into a fierce light.

As the ancient times receded, the power awakened in his body also disappeared, but his realm did not drop, and he was in the middle stage of the eighth rank. From this, it can be seen that the spiritual fruit that Lin Wenrui ate should still have an effect.

Lin Wenrui's eyes widened suddenly, but he saw Zhang Fan's black shadow rushing towards him in a flash, making him unable to move, and quickly drew a red talisman on his forehead with his fingers, and the talisman retracted with a touch of his finger. In Lin Wenrui's Yintang, he yelled in horror: "My power, my power..."

Zhang Fan said, "I sealed it."

"From now on, he is just an ordinary mortal."

"Accept the court's punishment honestly."

The last support, the last hope, and the place where he felt superior to others in the end, were also ruined by Zhang Fan, completely ruined.

With a plop, all the strength in Lin Wenrui's body was drained, and he knelt down on the ground powerlessly.

At this moment, Lin Wenrui's heart was full of anger, unwillingness, and annoyance, but in the end it all turned into remorse.

He had to admit that he had misjudged, completely misjudged, he shouldn't have underestimated Zhang Fan, and what he had done right now was the price of despising Zhang Fan, but the price was too great.

Broken dream.

It's over, it's over.

The sky suddenly lit up, and those who have seen the sunrise must know its beauty. The moment the scorching sun rose into the sky, the darkness was completely dispelled.

Its daybreak!
The night dissipated, and Mount Simon was bright. What happened last night was like a night dream. All the gods and monsters were so unreal.

However, many spirit flowers and spirit fruits in the mountain have not yet withered, and there is a crystal light shining there, telling that everything that happened last night is real.

Suddenly, Zhang Fan frowned.

He felt that a powerful force was approaching, and he cursed: "This group of shameless people."

The ancient gods have retreated, and they will never be those ancient people. Then those who still have these powers are so full of gods and Buddhas. Seeing that the era of the gods will not come, they no longer need to estimate whether they will lose their holy positions. It's a matter, because there are no more. In this case, the spiritual grass, spiritual flowers and spiritual fruits all over the mountain are all ancient things, and each plant is priceless. Before it completely withers, you can grab as much as you can.

Especially Fengdu Lingguan.

Mount Simon belongs to the boundary of Fengdu, the land under the jurisdiction of Judge Lu Zhongchu, the aura approaching is all the aura of the ghost, needless to say it must be them.

Not long after, rays of Yin God's light landed on Mount Simon.

Although it was quite far away, Zhang Fan did see that the leader was Yan Jun Cang Zhou from Fengdu.

After all, he is a spiritual official of the underworld, and he can't be rude when he sees Yan Jun following the Shangguan, lest these people say that he is the first coffin without distinction.

Zhang Fan walked over, bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I have seen Lord Yan Jun and your colleagues."

Cang Zhou still firmly remembered Zhang Fan's scolding in his heart, he was holding back his anger, you better not fall into Ben Yan's hands, you kid, otherwise you will suffer.He glanced at Zhang Fan, let out a cold snort, ignored Zhang Fan at all, and said to a kind of spiritual officer in Fengdu, "Everyone disperses separately, each according to his chance."

Zhang Fan was so depressed, he could be considered as disregarding the previous suspicions, he showed such respect and respect, he actually had such an attitude, it was really a hot face with a cold ass, he was so depressed in his heart: "Pick up people's teeth!"

Fengdu Yanjun Cangzhou's mouth twitched fiercely, he didn't dare to quarrel with this guy.

Lu Zhongchu said: "Zhang Pan, what do you mean by that? Do these spiritual grasses and fruits all over the mountains and plains belong to your family? Don't forget, this is the boundary of Fengdu, the place under the jurisdiction of this judgment."

"That's right, pretending to be a wolf with a big tail, and getting shit luck, do you think you're so awesome?" The Yin God beside Yan Juncangzhou said in agreement.

(End of this chapter)