Xuanhuan: Storytelling In Shrouding The Heavens, The Saint Is Moved

Han Lian gently stroked the imitation of the Fengshenbang in his hand, and under his urging, the Fengshenbang rose in the wind and turned into a size of more than ten feet again.

He injected his own spiritual power into it, and on the top of the Conferred God List, lines began to shine, and under the outline, inexplicable fluctuations scattered around the space.

Although this Fengshenbang is not an authentic product, it is also a rare imitation in the world of Zhetianzhuan. Even if only the power of the Fengshenbang in the hands of the Great Emperor Wu Shi is in this world, it cannot be underestimated.

Because its person is there.

As a spiritual tool with auxiliary functions, although the power of the Fengshen Bang is not strong, it still has magical effects.

After this treasure was sacrificed again, the two spiritual thoughts that escaped from the Zifu were directly suppressed.

Yes, this imitation of the Conferred God List still has the effect of suppressing the soul!

Under the flow of his mind, cracks suddenly appeared on the two purple houses, and the two spiritual thoughts screamed and turned into a plume of blue smoke.

The next moment, between heaven and earth, a bloody light rain started to fall.

Among them, there were also bursts of cries and demons.

Seeing this scene, all the people looking at this place became solemn.

Looking at Han Lian's eyes, it was instantly different from before.

The manifestation of the vision of heaven and earth, this is the scene of the fall of the seventh-level almighty cultivator!

Standing on the black-robed Zen Master who had originally scolded Han Lian, seeing this scene, I only felt a chill in my heart.

Also from the Purple Palace, he is not much stronger than the two who have fallen. If he does it again, he is afraid that he will follow in their footsteps!

"Mr. Han, you have disrupted our sect's plan this time, and the Great Venerables will definitely not give up. If you put this seat back, this seat..."

Han Lian felt that urging the Fengshen Bang to suppress the two Zifu realm's spiritual consciousness was exhausting, so he couldn't help raising his hand and rubbing his eyebrows.

He raised his hand and took the two Zifu into the system warehouse. Hearing these words, he just sneered.

"Come when you want, leave when you want, how can there be such a cheap thing in the world.

What's more, where can you do things like this? "

"Since you want my life, then you don't want to live either!"

When the words fell, his expression suddenly turned hideous. He opened his big mouth and sucked in the corpses of the two purple palace cultivators.

On his body, a strange black lotus was born, and the black flame was burning and swaying.

Seeing this, Han Lian didn't do anything, just stood there and watched calmly.

The next moment, only a dull sound was heard, and the black-robed monk only felt his mind stunned, and the world was spinning.

Before he came back to his senses, he saw the boss with a mouth full of sharp teeth and swallowed it in one bite.

There were only a few fluctuations, but after just a few breaths, there was no sound at all.

These variables came too fast, and even the vision of its fall did not appear.

At the place where the black-robed Zen Master had stayed, a donkey appeared, with a sly look in his eyes.

It suddenly burped for a long time, as if afraid that the cultivator of the Purple Palace of the Black Lotus Sect, who had swallowed it, rushed out, and deliberately covered its mouth with the hoof of its donkey.

Seeing this, Han Lian was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and laughed.

"If the seniors really want their corpses, they can just take them. Why do they do this?"

Hearing this, the donkey was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said, "Hehe, you can see this, it's really amazing.

But your heels, I have guessed for a few days, but still can't figure it out. "

"Why think about it if you can't figure it out?"

Han Lian shook his head slightly, but didn't answer the question. Between the sun and moon patrols and Tianxiang beckons, the two big battle flags vanished and dispersed, and the Dao Palace battle formation returned to Tongtian Pavilion.

With the fall of several cultivators in the Purple House Realm who were present to control the Great Array, the Black Lotus Great Array had long since disintegrated.

The two of them fell from the cloud to the bottom, Han Lian had been looking at the donkey, and suddenly said, "Why does this keep happening, senior?

If the senior is willing, the method of making animals is not impossible for the senior to crack. "

"who are you?"

When the donkey heard the words "How to Make Animals", a stern light flashed in his eyes. He looked at Han Lian, as if he wanted to see through his details.

But seeing Han Lian just laughing without saying a word, his ears suddenly drooped again, and he said indifferently, "It's been all these years, I'm already used to it, not to mention being a human being without the dashingness of being a beast.

Compared to that guy, I'm already good like this.

I just hope that this kid with a smile can bear the mantle of that guy, otherwise..."

At this point, he just shook his head and let out a long sigh.

Hearing this, Han Lian was also slightly silent.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and after all, he said bluntly: "Divine powers are hard to beat for days, even if it continues like this, what can it do?

I also admire that senior, but his approach is not flattering. "

Hearing this, the donkey paused slightly, and then followed up with a shaking head.

"Well said, really well said, magical powers are hard to beat.

But that guy is really an idiot.

It seems that you have a good understanding of what I am waiting for.

But you hide so deep, I think about it, but I can't remember your character.

If he hadn't stayed there all the time, I would have regarded you as him back then. "

At this point, Han Lian did not speak, and the two fell silent.

And at this moment, above the sky, a hole suddenly opened.

They looked up and saw that there were divine rainbows swaying across the heavens and the earth, a natural vision.

Zen Master Wuding stepped out from the middle, and his aura was still a little ups and downs, but in his hand, there was an extra translucent purple palace.

On it, the lines of the Nirvana sky pattern can be vaguely seen.

They looked at each other and knew it immediately.

This Wuding Zen master beheaded another great Nirvana!

Zen Master Wuding glanced around, stopped for a while on the vision of the fall of Zifu, and then saw the donkey, his eyes narrowed.

However, he saw him approaching Han Lian in three or two steps, nodding slightly towards the donkey, and saying, "Ashamed, those two Nirvana are old rivals, so one of them escaped.

But I know their footsteps, and in the future, there will naturally be masters in the sect.

I just don't know..."

When he said this, he actually brought a little vibrato and was a little nervous.

"No problem."

Knowing that the other party asked Leng Hanchan, Han Lian informed the other party of her condition through voice transmission.

Zen Master Wuding heard all kinds of things, his expression was slightly solemn, and he said sorry, and the figure disappeared in a flash and disappeared.

Seeing this scene, the donkey couldn't help but smack his mouth and sigh again.

"This kid is really fierce, but he is also a hard worker. I just don't know how far he can go in the end."