Chapter 659

"boom……"

The huge holy pressure rolled down, driving a violent hurricane, and the golden light shone.

Peerless fluctuations swept across the entire Nether Spring world, including the central region. All creatures in this world knelt down and worshiped in this direction, trembling, as if the end of the world was coming.

"You..." The grey-clothed old man's expression changed drastically, he kept backing away, his face became extremely ugly, and said, "You also have holy soldiers!"

The mysterious ancient scroll wailed, the gray-clothed old man changed color, the Heaven Extinguishing Sword was shining golden, and a beam of light pierced the sky, shaking the entire ancient star. With such a powerful momentum, all the cultivators in the oppressive Nether Spring Realm trembled and panicked.

"If you want to compete with holy soldiers, you will also lose."

Tianfan said indifferently, and he didn't give the other party time to think. He had a faint feeling of uneasiness. He didn't want to waste too much time here, and wanted a quick solution.

The thoughts in his heart turned, and two strange holy lights shot out from his eyes, seeing through everything. At the same time, the Heaven Mie Sword trembled above his head, and a sky-reaching sword light burst out.

"Crash..."

The gray-clothed old man backed away with a serious face. On top of his head, the gleaming black ancient scroll flew out under its control, and collided with the sword gang issued by Mie Tianjian.

"boom……"

The terrifying collision of energy, the wave of divine power swept across the fields, and shattered the flowing clouds in the sky on the spot. The sky was originally blue, but at this moment, earth-shaking changes took place. An energy vortex appeared with endless devouring power.

Above the void, Tianfan stood still, his white clothes danced, and he was hunting, but the gray-clothed old man was a little embarrassed, and the ancient scroll above his head flew upside down, smashing time and space, and was thrown into the nothingness.

However, the gray-clothed old man was a quasi-sacred strong man in the past, and the void could not trap him. What's more, with the holy artifact in his hand, it was very easy to break the void.

"What holy weapon is this! When will it appear! It will be in your hands!"

The gray-clothed old man broke through the empty space, and his skinny body was stained with a little blood. At this moment, his face was very ugly. Staring at the golden light above Tian Fan's head, he vaguely saw a magnificent holy sword. There is a fierce killing spirit, as if it can destroy an entire star field.

Although he didn't admit his identity, he didn't deny it either, and the fact is just like what Ziying said, he was from the prehistoric era and was once the most powerful and trusted subordinate of the Dark Emperor. When the Dark Emperor was killed in the past, he So he went into hiding, found a part of the dark emperor's soul bone, and has been preparing to resurrect the dark emperor.

Therefore, he is very clear about some holy weapons in that era and later in the ancient times. Even the holy weapons in the ancient times, because of the relationship with the dark emperor, he also knows very well, such as the gods and demons of the human race, and the heavenly weapons. He has heard about the Nine Heavens, the taboo of the human race, but he has never seen this holy weapon.

"This aura, what kind of sacred artifact is this? Even the first generation of Absolute Beginning Divine Body did not have such a terrifying sacred artifact. This..."

His thinking was a little messed up, his pupils were sunken and looked a little gloomy, but at this moment, they were even more gloomy. He looked at the mysterious ancient scroll above his head. The wailing was obviously out of fear of the terrifying aura emanating from the Mietian Sword.

It can be said without hesitation that among all the holy weapons, the Mietian Sword is undoubtedly an existence of the emperor's level. The aura it originally possesses is enough to make many holy weapons overwhelmed. of beasts.

The gray-clothed old man was a little terrified. He felt the aura emanating from the Mietian Sword, which made his soul tremble. He glanced at the pitch-black Demon Palace below, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely. Gu Tu was urged to move by him. When he got up, he stood alone in the void, as if he didn't want anyone to get close to the black magic palace.

"Step aside!"

Tian Fan shouted coldly, he keenly grasped something, and slashed forward with a sword.

"boom……"

How can the power of a peak holy weapon be comparable to that of ordinary holy weapons? What's more, today, Fan himself has reached the fourth heaven of immortals. It is the divine consciousness, which far surpasses the powerhouses of the same level, and is enough to exert the three-level power of the Mietian Sword.

Although there are only three floors, it is shocking enough, because this is a peak holy soldier comparable to a complete god and demon sect, and it is enough to suppress ordinary holy weapons.

"Crash..."

The gray-clothed old man evolved into an ancient scroll, standing in front of him without a hair, colliding with the golden sword energy of Mie Tianjian, but was blown away again in an instant, and there were strands of golden divine splendor pressing down on the void, like a chaotic ocean Pressed down like this, the gray-clothed old man's face paled a lot, as if he had lost his vitality.

"If you block me, you will die!"

Tian Fan coldly drank, and his black hair danced wildly. At this moment, Mie Tianjian shook wildly. For the first time in Tian Fan's hands, it exerted the most terrifying holy light, illuminating the entire Nether Spring Realm.

"What do you want to do!"

The gray-clothed old man was no longer as indifferent as before. He was a little frightened and angry at the same time.

"What do you think!"

Tianfan said indifferently, when the Mietian Sword appeared in his hand, a more powerful golden light erupted immediately, and the holy sword energy was mighty. Beside him, the void was shattered, and the light of chaos filled the air. Vibration, the earth cracked, the ocean transpired, and the destructive spirit swept through every corner.

"Back!" The Demon Palace Son shouted loudly.

This time, Tianfan was determined to deal the heaviest blow to the Nether Spring Realm, otherwise it would be impossible to send out such terrifying fluctuations.

In another place, above the head of the gray-clothed old man, although the ancient scroll was trembling, it also erupted with the most terrifying holy-level fluctuations.

"boom……"

The two holy soldiers are fighting, the golden divine light, the black demonic energy, and the power of two different attributes are continuously coming out. When they collide together, the consequences are too terrifying. The pitch-black palace was instantly shattered.

Tian Fan's real body appeared beside the Holy Son of the Demon Palace and the others. At the same time, he grabbed the demon below and protected everyone with the divine light domain. The unique aura of Mie Tianjian circulated in this domain. The breath of stock source can independently resist the light of destruction from the holy sword.

However, they are safe, but the people in the Youquan world are not so lucky. Within the range of this holy energy wave, most of the remaining guards in the central area were killed in an instant. Among them, because With the continuous killing of demons, there is not even a master in the middle of the burial at this moment. How can they protect themselves in such a holy light?

A large area of ​​cultivators from the Youquan Realm shattered, and disappeared between heaven and earth without even a scream.

"Damn it, you're so ruthless, kid!" Ryoma clicked his tongue a little, feeling a chill down his spine.

They could see that Tianfan was completely aiming at this world, otherwise with his current power, he would definitely be able to control Mie Tianjian very well, at least such a thing would not happen, he made it clear that he wanted to kill these people people.

"Cough cough..."

The void in front of him split open, and half of the gray-clothed old man's body was broken. Even the mysterious ancient scroll above his head was cracked. The corner of his mouth was still bleeding, but he survived with difficulty.

"you!"

The moment he appeared, his expression changed drastically on the spot, and he looked at Tianfan angrily. Of course, he was not for the dead guardian monks in the Youquan Realm, but because the holy mountain collapsed completely, and the black tower on it The magic palace also collapsed as a matter of course, leaving no fragments behind.

In the original direction of the Black Demon Palace, there was a foggy place, like a black hole, filled with a palpitating atmosphere. They were shocked, because they found out that it turned out to be a large piece of holy formation pattern.

However, what shocked them even more was that in the space over there, there was a piece of broken bone floating on the top. The head was sealed there by a black box.

The head shows an incomparably heroic man, with thick black hair and closed eyes, but it seems to be open, exuding a wave of peerless divine energy, if not for the ancient runes below and the piece of The misty space-time isolation is unbearable for this world.

"That is!"

"The head of the ancestor god!"

The Son of the Demon Palace and the others exclaimed, a little excited, their blood speeding up, and their souls trembling. There is nothing wrong with this feeling.

Especially Tianfan, his body glowed with billions of rays of light, which echoed the head in front of him. They were both divine bodies in the early days, so far apart, they resonated. At this moment, his combat power instantly doubled, and there was a feeling that The feeling of breaking into the fifth heaven.

(End of this chapter)

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