Nothingness, like a tide in the river.

Countless tides flow between the surges, like a white horse running across from the distance.

The rules are flooding!

The dense, knife-like rules converged into a tide that swept through.

At this moment, the non-null creatures felt a scalp and numbness!

Compared with the previous rules like a knife, this time the rules are like a wave, the killing is even more terrifying. The original power of fit and crossover can still travel through the sky under the suppression of rules.

However, this time the rules broke out, completely ignoring the rules.

It seems that the ancient emperor's soldiers "too high" suppressed the rules.

The rule in the void is like a spring. How heavy is the pressure before, how strong is it at this moment!

Poof!

Poof!

The sorrowful wailing sounded everywhere in the sky.

A strong man who invaded the void, the body was swept away by the terrible tide of water.

Compared with the terrible time, the obliteration of the power of rules is cruel.

The flesh and blood disappeared little by little, like a thousand knives, and the Yuanshen was pierced by a sharp cone, and was stung fiercely.

Even those who are high-level spiritual practitioners, those who have long been fearless and painful, at this moment also sent out a sad and desperate howling that covered them.

It was a miserable cry from the depths of the soul.

Pingyang Tianwai.

The holy places and holy lords of the high martial worlds of Xueshatian, Yuancitian and Yangyangtian shivered.

The scene in front of me was a scene of the end.

Life seems to be worthless.

The blossoming flowers of life are dying.

Void Sky seems to be reduced to a slaughterhouse.

It is still noble souls from the upper realm that are slaughtered. Of course, some of the practitioners of the next three heavens who have entered the void have been painfully killed by the rules.

"Who said that the bloody coat is born like the god of killing reappears, this five phoenix holy Lord... is more like a murderous devil!"

There was a trembling opening of the Holy Lord.

Many people's eyes are focused on the young boy floating in the air, black hair vigorous, hunting clothes, with silver wings behind him.

Ruthless youth is the culprit leading to this murder.

No one had thought that Gu Dao was indeed born, but it was not him who caused the most murder.

The Divine Son broke his arm, and the Devil's energy kept crashing his broken arm. His face was covered with blood, and his body was cold.

He was about to be beaten.

If not relying on special constitution.

Lu Fan's first punch, not only his arm, but his entire person.

Lord of the Five Phoenixes...

What is the strength?!

The Son of God was horrified.

"Give me!"

There was a terrible energy in his body, and he wanted to tear up the word "Zhe".

"Damn Stuart!"

The Divine Son snarled.

He is angry.

If it weren't for the "Zhe" line presented by Situ Gui, Lu Fan had nothing to stop his teleporting card.

At the moment, this statement has become a cage that trapped him!

Blood spattered his eyes, and his eyes swept coldly towards the Stuart.

However, what he saw was a picture of Situ Gui under the rules, howling his body tragically.

His heart shook.

"No, I don't want to die!"

The Son of God finally panicked.

Nothingness, this place where the strongest one was buried, let the fear of the Son of God soar uncontrollably!

However, he is not a master of formation.

He couldn't break through this big array!

Demon Lord Lu Fan floated peacefully in the void, and the metal wings behind him gently patted.

After losing the support of the three Xiansu strongmen, the "too high furnace" began to fall continuously.

Boom!

Indistinctly, under the nothingness, it seemed to tear a huge mouth, trying to devour the imperial soldier.

Demon Lord Lu Fan, devil qi entwined, looked at this scene calmly.

He looked at the terrible tear that was torn open in the void, and there was dignity surging deep in his eyes.

Behind the void, there may be a terrible place.

The skinny blood-stained general Gu Duan also floated in the air. He didn't have any heart for this ancient imperial soldier.

Although it is a treasure that is very important in the entire nineth heaven.

However, neither Lu Fan nor Gu Daoran had any thoughts of wanting to be their own.

boom!

Suddenly.

Just when Tai Shangluo was about to fall into the abyss.

There was a terrifying Diwei looming.

The stove rose from the sky.

The body coughed up blood halfway through the rules, and the whole person was miserable.

He summoned the imperial furnace and hid in it, covering his half body.

The endless rules, like the endless waves above the big river, slapped fiercely on the furnace wall.

The melodious vibration spread.

"It's not dead like this, can the imperial soldiers protect him?"

Lu Fan frowned.

"I can't die. How can a godly family of gods die easily."

Gu Daran was skinny, but his voice was full of magnetism, Tao said.

"Lao Qi is dead, why doesn't he die."

Lu Fan's eyes were indifferent.

At the next moment, the metal wings behind him flickered.

The whole person actually traversed an arc in the void, and countless figures were pulled out in the air.

There were tens of thousands of Lufan in a flash, blooming like flowers.

He appeared in the god son hiding in the imperial soldier.

"The rules can't kill you, then you will be killed."

Demon Lord Lu Fandao.

Punch out with a punch.

The power of Yuanshen, the power of chaos and the horror of Taoism burst out at the same time!

Fist, once again hit the imperial round furnace!

Boom!

The sharp edge of the horrible word and reason burst out.

Fengling sword split into nine, circled and blocked in front of him.

Lu Fan moved hundreds of feet out of nothingness.

Punching the imperial soldiers, even the sleeping imperial soldiers, cannot suffer such humiliation.

So counterattacked.

And Lu Fan's fist, the God Son hiding in the imperial soldiers is even worse.

The power of Tao and reason, his flesh and blood almost shattered!

The whole person's flesh and blood are completely blurred.

"Lu Pingan!"

The Son of God shouted mournfully.

He knew Lu Fan's name, and he was so angry that he shouted the name of the Five Phoenix Saint Lord.

Lu Fan was indifferent.

Under the protection of Fengling Sword, across the hundred feet, facing the ancient emperor's round furnace, he hit several punches.

Even if he suffered a rebound force himself.

However, the Son of God is the worst!

Gu Daran's skinny look opened his mouth slightly...

This child is so cruel.

Boom Boom Boom!

The divine son is miserable, like a crazy man.

The original imperial soldier was his best life-saving treasure.

At this moment, he seemed to be a poor man trapped in the ancient bell.

Almost completely crazy by the shock of Zhong Bo.

Lu Fan made the life-saver of the Divine Son a lifespan!

Wow!

The rules are flooding.

Wave after wave of the tide on the river, after a rush of lines, was actually wrapped in a more terrible power, washing the void.

The tide is falling from the sky, and the towering sky is pouring!

There was still a murmur of howl from time to time, and gradually became dead.

Like the silence that has been rife with endless years since the ancient wars.

Boom!

The melodious muffled sound spread.

It seemed as if a stubborn figure darted into the vast face, as if rushing straight into the stone wall of Nine Heavens, with a small posture, he punched one punch after another.

In the imperial soldier's round furnace, the Divine Son almost lost consciousness.

far away.

Gu Daomong looked like a smile.

Finally, when Lu Fan hit another punch.

Finally, the imperial soldiers erupted into the ultimate terror, as if part of their power had recovered, and it seemed that there were top-level strongmen urging the imperial soldiers from afar.

A coat of blood fluttered.

A skinny, blood-stained figure suddenly appeared behind Lu Fan.

A finger flew from heaven to the ground.

As if thunder on the ground!

There seemed to be a sword light that fell from the sky.

The might of the imperial soldiers was suppressed.

"Despite the hammer, it's mine to die."

The skinny figure looked at Landing Fan, and said with a magnetic voice.

Domineering protection.

Demon Lord Lu Fan glanced at the blood-covered general Gu Dawu floating in the air.

At the next moment, all the silver blades behind were dismantled and floated in the air.

The black shirt fluttered, Lu Fan raised his hand, slightly sideways, and pointed forward toward the imperial soldier.

The tearing roar burst.

Countless silver blades burst out, and all the ding ding bangs were cut on the imperial soldiers.

Although not detrimental to the imperial soldiers, but...

Each collision caused the god son hiding in the imperial soldiers to turn his eyes and vomit blood.

Lu Fan raised his hand.

Hold it slowly.

The sword handle of the Fengling sword fell into his hands, and then the remaining eight swords of Fengling were stacked on the trend.

!

Fengling sword refers to the imperial soldiers.

At the next moment, he waved a sword towards the imperial soldier.

This sword is like splashing ink on the paper, the sword front is stained with the heavy ink condensed in the pen, and as it swings out, a huge ink meniscus arc is spilled.

The black and red flame sword, like a curved Fengling, cut out in a flash!

This sword.

Lu Fan also had no spare time.

He urged all the powers of Yuanshen and Chaos, and even mixed the destruction of Taoism.

This sword, even if the three or five immortals are in the realm, I am afraid that they will be cut out in a mess!

when!

Jian Qi was shocked.

As if a rainbow of light swept across the sky, it hit the imperial soldier's round furnace.

The terrifying shock spread slightly from the furnace wall and spread to the emperor's body in a subtle undetectable arc.

And the Divine Son hiding in it, the flesh was directly shaken into a pool of mud.

He... is terrible.

"presumptuous!!"

Suddenly!

It's like Jinghong rushing to Jiuxiao.

Outside Pingyang, thunder and thunder, and terrifying anger, let the endless creatures creep.

There is a strong terrorist terror as storm hit.

Like a wild wolf that is not afraid of death, it crashed straight into the void.

"Repeatedly emperor soldiers, how can the ancient emperor face?"

Words like Benlei!

A terrible palm, like a palm completely interwoven with immortal qi, was photographed on the hood formed by the word "Zhe".

The cover was fragmented, and the word "zhe" disappeared.

The big hand shot into the void again.

Boom!

The rules of tide boil again.

The dense rules were intertwined into a terrible beast head.

Bite on that huge palm!

Lu Fan frowned, and the palm he shot into the void gave him an unmatched sense of oppression.

Extremely strong!

Powerful beyond the fairyland!

It is this man who controls the imperial soldiers?

However, in the face of this palm, Gu Daomong in a bloody suit smiled blankly.

As if all this had been expected.

As skinny as he was, there was a terrifying power in his body.

He raised his hand and waved gently on the blood-clothed jacket, cutting off half of the corner of the jacket.

Pinch the corner of the dress, popped out suddenly.

The corner of the clothing is spinning rapidly, and there is a shocking sword to cover the sky between the circles!

Rumble!

Sword Qi is like a long dragon, suddenly rushing from the shoal to fill the world between the sky and the sky.

Poof!

A knife actually cut off the sky and the sun, and there were three palm fingers flowing densely.

Three fingers intertwined with immortality fell, and the blood-coat raised his hand and sucked. The blood-colored sleeves seemed to have heaven and earth, and actually wrapped three fingers.

Outside Pingyang, a roar exploded.

"Good Gu Dalan! Unfortunately, you can't save your strength!"

"My Yun people will take away all the magic medicines of the next three heavens, you never want to use the magic medicines to recover!"

"When the ancient emperor soldiers of the Netherworld appear, this is the time when you are at a loss!"

The figure of the blood-clothed figure, chopping a knife with his coat, sneered.

"Don't dare to come to nothingness and kill me, but borrow the hand of a younger generation..."

"You are waiting for the rat generation, I am dazed to kill it, like killing a chicken."

Roar!

With huge arms, there is more than power.

But the monster, which was transformed by the rules, took a bite.

The remaining half, once again transformed into a palm, grabbed the ancient emperor furnace.

however.

This arm could directly pull the Emperor Furnace out of the void.

But the master of this arm seemed to see Lufan, who had utterly demolished the Son of God into flesh, and suddenly had a terrifying chance.

Actually abandoned the Emperor's Furnace and pointed to the landing!

Demon Lord Lu Fan, expressionless and indifferent.

The Fengling sword is the main one, and the silver blade is the auxiliary one, which is transformed into a gossip array, suspended in front of him.

However, the attack of the terrible strongman never fell.

Because, above Lu Fan's head, a huge crack was torn open.

Pingyang Tianwai.

Xiao Leiyin's great respect in the world of Buddha, his body trembling, kneeling on the ground, shaking like a sieve, as if remembering something terrible.

Nowhere in the sky.

Gu Yi's blank and skinny body could not help shaking.

Lu Fan raised his head and stared at the crack in surprise.

Nothingness...the biggest secret?

However, he could only see a crack, as if the crack had been torn open by the void, and he had no idea what happened after that crack.

The arm that struck Lu Fan, like a bird with a startled bow, withdrew in an instant.

Grabbing the round furnace, dragging out the nothingness sky, and then flying away, disappearing without a trace.

As if there is a moment left, there will be a crisis of life and death.

That's afraid of the extreme performance.

When Lu Fan looked back, the fissure had healed completely, as if the fissure had never appeared, and there was no void in the sky.

!

The silver blades stacked, scattered the gossip array, and turned into a thousand-edged chair under Lu Fan's body.

Lu Fan sat down slowly.

The manic demon qi will be suppressed one after another, and the black shirt on his body will become a white shirt as he sits down.

"What exactly is that crack?"

Lu Fan narrowed his eyes.

And the rules of turning into giant beasts are all falling apart, and they are calm and hidden in the sky.

In the void, all the corpses disappeared and were completely cleaned.

However, it is this cleanliness that is most creepy.

Pingyang Tianwai.

A group of figures, standing blankly, silent.

No one thought of it.

Such a mighty expedition to the upper realm would end in this way.

Rejoice that His Holiness's bland face is only fearful.

Looking at the quietly white boy suspended in the void, the uncontrollable panic kept pouring into his heart.

Lord Tuoba and Lord Green Spirit, they were also dry for a while.

In the bloody storm just now, the two of them, the seven-level holy land holy lords, were simply not qualified to shoot.

Lu Fan survived.

Five Phoenix, safe and sound.

"The five phoenixes are safe, with the temper of Lord Lu Sheng, I am afraid that the next three heavens will suffer."

Lord Tuoba, said.

Pingyangtian, which borders on nothingness, will be miserable.

However, the bloody days and Yuancitian of the group army attacking the five phoenixes may be even worse!

Scarlet battlefield.

The Wuhuang practitioners looked at the void sky that became clear all at once, and all the corpses suspended in the void sky disappeared, and they were in a trance for a while.

Lu Jiulian bloomed a lot of green lotus all over her body, her face was calm and she exhaled slowly.

Zhu Long sat quietly on Chilong's back and closed his eyes again.

Even if they were, they could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

The war is over.

The Five Phoenix... won!

The giant whale floats, the fairy island sinks and sinks, the original gas turns into a waterfall, and the current flows down and roars.

The Baiyu Jinglou Pavilion is looming in the air.

A red awn and a white awn went into Xiandao.

Bai Mang dispersed.

The teenager sat on the chair and listened to the wind by the fence.

But in the eyes of all five phoenix people, this is not a strong back, but it has supported them for a day!

The giant whale is suspended in the scarlet battlefield.

There was a trance in front of everyone.

It was found that Lu Fanduan was sitting on the Thousand Blades Chair and appeared on the bloody battlefield. The wheels grinded the blood-stained ground and faced everyone.

The youth in white was spotless.

His eyes looked flat.

Everyone who swept the five phoenixes.

Smiled.

"we won……"

"Hang."

The sound of words lingered gently, resounding through everyone's ears, making the bloody battlefield, the wind of the killing stopped, like the sun breaking through the thick clouds, sprinkling the warmth, melting the cold snow and ice.

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