MTL - Fantasy World Transmigration-v4 Chapter 77 The Golden Bridge of Yuan Yu

The Nine Scepter was lifted high, and it had already broken the illusionary realm. When it was struck down, everything fell into chaos, Baiyutai trembled and shook, and Brahma's true body in different time and space was simultaneously destroyed. The past and future were congenital Treasure was locked, and one shot was shot, which was to wipe out the entire timeline, and the void was beaten into chaos.

Brahma roared the only remaining real body, sacrificed the golden shard, and was wiped out in the past and future. When time and space rushed to himself, he struck a golden bridge across the void.

Innate Lingbao's killing power is far beyond the expectations of Brahma.

At that time, Fa Jing held the innate Lingbao Zijin bowl, which did not seem to be so terrible. After all, Fan Wujie did not pass the big Luo threshold. If he walked through a wave of chaos or blood slaughter like Yuan Yu, Like Wu Sheng, who had a long-standing heritage in the teachings, he would know why Fajing was being beaten up and running with a purple gold bowl.

This is because the Zijin Bowl is the spiritual treasure of the King of the Tibetan Plateau. Although Fa Jing has the bodhisattva purpose, it is difficult to use one ten thousandth of its power.

Where is Zhang Liang's side, he has an open angle to indicate that he is doing his best, and the avenue is nine degrees and the supreme magical power of the nine-scepter representing the divine order. Therefore, Fan Brave can only use the chaotic relics and the fragments of the Yuanyu Golden Bridge.

Brahma stood on the Golden Bridge without loss. His past body and future body were destroyed by the innate spirit treasure, and he could only live at this moment.

Originally, his present body should be crushed by the past and future directions. The past body was destroyed, the future body would not exist, and he would naturally die. The future body dies, and as time goes by, he will die next ...

But now the Yuan Yujin Bridge crosses time and space, letting Fan Wujie stay at the moment.

The tides of time and space in the past and the horrible attacks of the real body in different time and space can not touch the vanity of the golden bridge standing in Yuanyu. He looked at the chaotic tide tumbled under the golden bridge with lingering fear. Existence, time and space and resentment were chaotic under the blow of the innate Lingbao.

Fan Wujie now has to face the impact of his own death in different time and space as long as he falls down the Golden Bridge.

Bai Yutai, carrying chaos, gave out overwhelming moans, the blessings of the gods, and the prohibition established by the gods in the heavenly court examinations was shattered! The countless dense golden prohibitions, each layer is as thick as an insurmountable iron wall. Even if the demon army shot hard, countless Daojun slaughtered on the stage, countless magical arts bombarded on it, it was difficult to shake the prohibition. It's broken like thin paper!

Chaos beating against Jinqiao. Although Jinqiao is still, but it is only a ghost image, the atmosphere of Jinqiao is still solid, but Vatican has not manifested the ghost image of Jinqiao, but it ca n’t persist for so long. After all, this is just a legacy of chaos Shard of treasure.

Yuan Yu from the audience glanced fiercely at the Blood Slayer Demon, and said quietly: "This Yuan Yu Golden Bridge really stands on it and is in an invincible position. Even if the innate Lingbao hits it, it faces the Nine Scepter. The impact is still solid, but unfortunately, the child Fan only got one piece, which contained the lack of Lingbao breath. I'm afraid he can't hold it for too long! "

"If someone's demonized blood-sword comes up, I'm afraid I'll give it a discount!"

The Blood Slaughter Demon doesn't care about him, and when he cuts off the man, he knows how powerful he is to demonize the blood.

The blood knife is sharp and sharp, its essence is high, and its sinister forbidden law is not originally used to protect the road, but to kill the felling. He has a magic knife and is stronger than the golden bridge of others. !!

The leader of Wusheng proudly said, "What nine-stick staff and purple gold bowl can be compared to the Yuan Tu sword carried by the demon ancestors? If I send it to Bao Yuan Tu sword again, and take Zhang Liang lightly, it is Zhang Jiao. But the soul of the sword! "

Blood Tu and Yuan Yu both ignored him. The baby of both of them was their own weapon. The baby they took out was his ancestor of a great religion. Do n’t look at the master of Wusheng who said Yuan Tu The sword is invincible in the world, no matter what angle, the innate Lingbao is not enough, Da Luo dare to fight.

Actually he didn't say anything wrong ...

But let the inanimate leader kneel down and ask Yuan Tujian to see if the old ancestor would do anything for him?

None of them was worried about Fan Wujie, because if they did not protect the Yuanyu Golden Bridge, they were caught by the innate spirit treasure, and caught off guard, Fan Wujie might have been killed by a smash of ashes, but now Fan Wujie survives In spite of the initial danger, although the Yuanyu Golden Bridge is now crumbling, with this buffer, Vatican has no way to deal with it.

After all, it's not Zhang Jiao who holds the innate Lingbao, but Zhang Liang, who is far worse than Brahman.

Sure enough, the ghost of Yuanyu Golden Bridge was more and more illusive by the chaos. At the moment when it seemed to be broken, Fan Wujie stepped out of the Golden Bridge suddenly, and then the ghost of Yuanyu Golden Bridge broke and a golden fragment. Also shattered, Vatican plunged into chaos, and the impact of countless real-life deaths followed.

Brahma was immediately wiped out, and the whole person was completely intact without being wiped out.

Zhang Liang was holding the Nine Scepter and was afraid to relax, although it was because of the inexplicable actions before Vatican Wujie. There were also other thieves who went to the sky. The reason why the innate Lingbao was taken out is that most of the Yellow Scarves and the ghosts and gods who are driven by the magical power of the Avenue are already weak.

Hit another stick, I am afraid to extract the origin of these ghosts and gods.

And even if Zhang Liang is tired of vomiting blood, he can only play the power of nine sticks and three sticks ... even if each stick has a shocking world, the power of Weeping Ghosts and Gods, after the three sticks, Zhang Liang is afraid that he can't afford this innate Lingbao.

And his brother Zhang Jiao, without resorting to the Nine Degrees of the Avenue, relying on his own mana, can only play five sticks.

Off the stage of Bai Yu, watching Fan Wujie fall into the chaos, the ash dies, and everyone sighs with sympathy. The woman in white turned her head and couldn't bear to look directly, Xiao Qing also burst into tears. The old demon sighed: "It's a pity, a pity! A future strong young man, in such an antisocial means, can't help it in the face of this blow."

The captain of the Galaxy Master also dropped his glass and shook his head: "The Jinqiao family is so familiar, it seems to be a relic of chaos."

A god-man with a pair of divine eyes said with emotion: "Even if the future powerhouse relies on the fragment of the chaotic demon relic, he borrows a breath of Da Luo, and escapes, but if there is no second fragment, it is not It's a matter of ruin sooner or later. "

Prince Bo Jun laughed: "There is no difference. He escaped this blow and he can admit defeat."

"Isn't this temple unreasonable. If we have to force a wicked man to die, will he not be allowed to step down? And even though this person is down, everyone can see it, but he is a good person. Even though this temple raises him, what is the relationship?"

Emperor Zimu seemed a bit silly. He was very nervous holding the clothes corner, his face was a little white: "No brother robbed ... defeated! Non-war crime ... Where do you know that horn has such terrible cards, but Honghuang Among them, the congenital Lingbao are all numbered. This time, it can help my father to force out the people behind Zhang Jiao. It is not known who wins or loses in this game ... it is good!"

In the chaos, there were countless immortals shining brightly. The vitality that had just been crushed by the Nine Scepter of Innate Lingbao suddenly turned into a state of chaos. At this time, a child suddenly appeared in the chaos. As soon as it came out, it swallowed the air of chaos, swelled quickly, and drilled out of it a mouthless, beast-like beast.

Someone exclaimed, "Chaos!"

It is one of the four archetypes in the ancient times. The beast is chaotic ... When chaos was born, it swallowed the air of chaos. Its body grew up quickly and its strength quickly became strong. He couldn't lift the nine-stick staff, and watched the chaos grow up to 100,000 feet high. The whole body suddenly turned out, and Fan Wujie got out of it, wearing the skin of chaos, and his body size shrank.

Yuan Yu smiled and nodded: "Reincarnation reincarnation!"

Xue Tu also patted the emperor's shoulder happily and said, "I'll say that this boy, Van Wujie, can live another life! Even if he died in the past and the future ... he can be born again."

"Now that he is the body of a chaotic beast, he finally realized the principle of reincarnation contained in the Nine Nine Questions again!" Wusheng said with emotion.

"Even though reincarnation is not a taboo of magical powers, it only involves the law of reincarnation, but after all, there is a shadow of Nine Questions. If Wujie is above this great magical power, one step closer, maybe one of them can be glimpsed. The secret of being involved in reincarnation, I do not know if it is good or bad! "Yuan Yu sighed, but he still had a lot of trouble under his own butt.

After all, the mystery of reincarnation, after all, Fan Wujie is not as deep as the corpse demon master.

The future is not necessarily facing a calamity ... just to be involved in the underworld affairs of the local government, we must be careful.

Vatican reincarnation reincarnation, escaped from the upper and lower reaches of time and space, the calamity and annihilation that followed in the past and the future ... The power on Baiyutai was not unexpected, but Qin Xiaowei and the amazing man It has been seen for a long time, and although the emperor Bo Jun has some accidents, Fan Wujie is no longer able to fight!

He just waited for Van Bravo to raise his hand and admit defeat ...

Zhang Liang failed to lift the Nine Scepter on several occasions and missed the opportunity to chase Van Wujie, so he gave up. He looked at Van Wujie and said quietly: "Sir, this fighting method seems to be It ’s over! After all, it ’s my God of Pathway of the Peace Path, which is even better. Ashamed of my poor accomplishment, it ’s because of the teachings that I ’m a little better than yours. ”

Saying this, both him and Zhang Jiao on the stage, Bo Jun, breathed a breath in his heart.

Fan Wucai lowered his eyebrows and sighed, "Taiping Road is truly extraordinary ... it is indeed a future generation ... if there is a choice, I also want to raise my hand to concede it! Unfortunately, neither I nor the Taoist have a choice. "

Zhang Liang's face changed, and Emperor Bo Jun pressed on the case, Zhang Jiao hummed.

"act recklessly!"

Vatican whispered, "I have a sword, please taste it. Under this sword, I don't know if I live or die, it means ... slay it!" His voice seemed to have a magical power, with a fascination of Kendo. Yi.

Fan Wujie sighed in his heart, "After all, it is ... it is not a victory!"

He raised his hand slightly and pinched a sword finger, with nothing at the tip of his fingertips, but Brava's eyes were concentrated on his fingertips. In the eyes of everyone, the fingertips were empty, but in Brava's eyes In the reflection, there is a gigantic sun and moon, which is used to cut the sky, there is no match forward, no one is behind, extremely sharp, unspeakable killing sword.

The white sword light refracted from his eyes seemed to contain immeasurable killing, shaking the gods, piercing the void, dangerous and horrifying, so that everyone nearby, including the emperor, the prince, the prince of Tao, and even the prince The power of the B realm has the feeling of instant blankness and being deterred by the intention of killing. They did not dare to look directly at the moment when Brahman had no solution.

Zhang Liang was captured by the intention of killing, forgetting everything, and even forgetting the anger he had just provoked against Van Bravo.

It's like a bucket of ice water pouring down from San Futian's head, chilling through the bones.

"Kill the sword gas!" There were no ignorant people in the presence of the power.

The Demon Elder was even more horrified: "Who brought out the Yuan Tu Jian Qi from our family?"

But more people are trembling. Even those high-level big people can't help breaking the screams, and even some people are frightened and frightened. Zhang Jiao's pupils stare round, and Emperor Bojun can't help overturning. The Xi case stood up, Captain Qin opened his mouth, and even the godly man with high eyesight bulged out.

There are countless immortals here, hundreds of millions of monks tremble in their bones.

"Well ... 诛仙 四 剑!"

The Demon King even seemed to have a sense of chaos in time and space. He looked around and determined that he was in a so-called heavenly event in a poor and remote country, not on the battlefield of the ancient Lich War, or after a flood or disaster. But what happened to the innate Lingbao, and even Xianxian Jianqi?

I have to say that the imitation methods of Shemoli and the lifeless leader are really superb. Except for their own demons, there is no second person who can recognize the essence of Yuantu Abi's two killing swords.

Zhang Liang faced Jianxian Jianqi, fighting for his life to squeeze the origin of those ghosts and gods by nine degrees, and raised the nine-stick staff for the second time.

However, in the face of the Nine Robbers that were hitting the head again, Fan Wujie just beheaded with a cold and fierce killing sword, facing Da Luo Avenue, the innate spiritual treasure, the silent, intent to kill but restrained but terrifying The unusual killing sword light, but all the changes in the innate Lingbao Nine Scepter were sealed!

At this time, Fan Wujie suddenly felt a familiar aura inexplicably. He couldn't help but cut the second sword light according to the wonderful truth in the depths of Guixu and the Guixu Avenue. The two swords were ignorant. At that time, it was condensed into a blossoming blue lotus flower, fresh and refined, and condense, but it was extremely terrible.

Brahman had no solution but saw a lotus flower fall on the Nine Scepter, and the theocracy order constructed by the Ninth Avenue in an instant was destroyed instantly.

Because all the ghosts, yellow scarves, ancestral ghosts, and even the projections of the earth gods were all broken by a sword, and all of them were beheaded. Those projection gods were cut and the vitality of the gods were powerful. , The authoritative and monstrous true gods all shut up, and UU reading www.uukanshu.com was only invisible.

That Jianguang seemed to be the ultimate answer to all contradictions, causations, problems, and entanglements of the incident.

It is the answer to all the truth in the world, what theocracy, what order, what avenue, what reason, in front of it there is an ultimate solution ... that is killing!

Regardless of your thousands of spells and magical powers, I have only one sword to go and kill everything!

Zhang Liang only saw a sword light roll up, then his eyes became dark, and there was no thought ... Zhang Jiao also watched his brother fall into the ground with his head, and the nine-scepter fell into the dust, and the anger in his heart was unknown.

But he stood up, facing the sword light, and his anger was instantly dispelled by the cold killing.

I had to sigh, and sat down again ...

Looking at Zhang Jiao's anger, he sat down in a blink of an eye. Others seemed to smile in their eyes, but they couldn't laugh in the face of the fierce and murderous Jianguang on Baiyutai.

On the white jade stage, all the great magical people, no matter who they are, are sitting obediently, putting away their original postures, one by one, like the baby, and locking the swords of everyone in the deep, and then loosen slightly, and then As Van Jian took away the sword and disappeared, everyone in the room felt relieved after the sword in his head disappeared.

Half astonished, half fortunately lost his voice: "Why is this?"

Fan Wujie woke up and watched the quietness on and off the stage. Even when he killed Zhang Liang by himself, no one could hold him accountable. One by one, he was like the best dog. The proud blood slaughter, no life, Yuan Yu three people, also docile like an old dog with no temper.

He was a little scratched, his face blanked.

What just happened?

Am I going the wrong timeline?

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