Online Games: The Bone Great Sage

Chapter 892 Inheritance
All the dust gathered together, like going back in time, and gradually formed a silhouette.

This person is still Zhang Fan, but the difference is that Zhang Fan is like a sleeping baby, sleeping in Dao Lian.

The aura at this moment is incomparably ethereal and unpredictable.

"Pretending to be a ghost, courting death."

The tower-like saint fell with a hammer, and the space spread with cracks.

boom! ! ! !

That piece of space collapsed, and this move was the full force of the saint.

However, as the space collapsed and wreaked havoc, the lotus flower was still floating quietly.

"Damn, what's the situation."

A sage who was skilled in space said: "He is in the same space world, but not in our time."

"What's the meaning?"

"Whether it exists in the present or in the future, who is good at the law of fate, deduce it."

"Hurry up, I feel ominous, let that idiot kill this little thief."

"Unable to deduce, he does not exist in the future, nor does he exist in the past, let alone the present. In other words, he seems to exist at every time, and he does not seem to exist. In short, he does not exist in the present, even if he finds a time It's useless to kill it."

Zhang Fan has experienced an endless river of time, and it seems like a moment.

He saw many giants in the chaos, and even saw Pangu standing side by side with a female giant.

The two talked a lot, but he couldn't hear clearly and couldn't remember. He saw not only the two, but also more giants.

They were born in chaos, and they looked similar, but they seemed to have some mission, and sacrificed themselves.

Yes, it is their destiny to sacrifice to open the sky.

Zhang Fan witnessed the opening and submersion of endless worlds, as if he was one of them.

Zhang Fan didn't understand why they did this, and there were fewer and fewer people in this group.

When Zhang Fan was confused, countless pairs of eyes looked at him at the same time.

The eyes of countless creator gods, like the sun and the moon, represent countless worlds, with an unbearable weight.

Zhang Fan suddenly woke up, and a massive amount of consciousness merged into his primordial spirit. These wills are not chaotic wills, but battle after battle and the process of opening the sky again and again.

As if he had obtained a bloodline inheritance, Zhang Fan seemed about to be defeated by this strong will.

To follow the message of the will, open the sky, sacrifice...

"The road is over, don't go..."

Zhang Fan finally heard Pangu's last words, which also allowed him to get rid of this will for a short time.

Then Zhang Fan opened his eyes.

brush! ! !
Two shining beams of light shot out.

And before that, a saint shouted: "He has returned, kill!"

The saint who was like an iron tower was also killed, and the other saints were desperately entangled, and they couldn't support them at all.

Zhang Fan's eyes are like Pangu's eyes, one day and one moon, one yin and one yang, or in other words, one yin and one sun.

A fiery destruction with vitality, a gentle like water with death.

The sun is so strong that it burns when it is near, and freezes when it is far away.

The saint was caught off guard, originally with his speed, no matter how fierce and quick the attack was, he would not have a problem dodging it.

However, the pair of eyes seemed to fix him, and he couldn't dodge the two beams so fast.

what! ! ! ! ! ! !
The tower-like saint screamed, his eyes were pierced, and half of his head was covered with magma, usually covered in ice.

His eyes became even more hollow, and the saint screamed and rolled over.

It's not that he hasn't been badly wounded since becoming a saint, but never in such pain.

Everyone looked horrified.

"Fatty, what's the matter with you?" The Red Dust Female Saint asked.

"Endless resentment, endless expectations, no end in sight, my group will be destroyed, no, even if there is only one person left, I will open the sky, open the sky..."

The tower-like saint was finally healed under the treatment of a goddess of life.

But his eyes are always empty, which is inconceivable in the eyes of the saints, they can be reborn even if they have a little flesh and blood left, but only two eyes.

Now it can't be recovered, which is too scary.

What made them even more horrified was that this saint seemed to be crazy. No matter how they shouted, this man rushed into the chaos like crazy.

Under the horrified eyes of everyone, he used his most powerful move to burn his avenue and split the chaos, and used his body as a pillar of heaven to open the sky and the earth.

His life was constantly being exhausted. Opening up the sky was not that simple. It would not be difficult to open up a small space, but opening up a large world would be unbearable even for a sage.

Even though he doesn't have this kind of ability, the world he opened up is the limit he can bear.

His smile was very strange, he lost his eyes and turned into a stone man with a smile.

And this newly born small world was also torn apart by the powerful forces of the three worlds, split, and merged into the three big worlds.

And this sage also turned into all things, became the nourishment of this small world, turned into mountains and rivers.

Everything happened too fast, too suddenly.

"Monster, what did you do to him?" The female saint of the world of mortals couldn't breathe because of her heartache. This is her most loyal saint ally.

The beams of light from Zhang Fan's eyes gradually dissipated, but his eyes were still bright.

Hearing this, he also came back to his senses, it was too dangerous just now.

"It's not that I did anything to him, but that his life was bad and he just died for me."

If it weren't for this Hanhan to bear those gazes, even if there was Pangu, he would inevitably sink, that kind of will is too strong, his primordial spirit and the so-called protection are vulnerable to those wills.

"Nonsense, Hei Yao, you go and kill him." The female saint of mortals sneered, her aura surged, and a pink halo appeared, lingering behind her, showing her full strength.

She entangled Nuwa with her own strength.

That Hei Yao is the saint with two daggers.

Hearing this, Saint Hei Yao's two daggers closed together and turned into a spear, and he was behind Zhang Fan in a flash.

Ding! ! !
Zhang Fan closed his eyes, and blocked the opponent's attack with his weapon.

"Close your eyes, do you look down on me?"

Zhang Fan ignored him, and quickly melted those wills, because these wills are passing, and he needs time to digest them.

And he completely let go of his body and mind, and understood the fundamentals of proving the Tao with strength. His body and soul were completely unified, and his physical body was even stronger to the extreme.

This physical body alone is already comparable to the saints in the earth and fairy world, and even stronger, without the real body of Pangu, the true unity of all dharmas.

And proving the Tao with strength is the ultimate battle, everything depends on instinct and heart, let nature take its course.

Even if Hei Yao tried his best, it would be difficult to hurt Zhang Fan.

Everyone's complexion changed. Zhang Fan struggled when fighting that Hanhan, and even after that, he tried his best to deal with it.

But now, the difference is casual, holding a weapon in one hand, and not moving.

Despite Hei Yao's violent storm, he didn't move a single step.

"It's impossible, but in a short time, how could you become so strong."...

(End of this chapter)