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Chapter 437

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    "Okay, where are your three Shentong?"

    Wan Fasheng didn't even look at the billion-year ice soul, but was only interested in Zhang Qian's supernatural powers.

    With Zhang Qian's thought, the Heavenly Demon Pagoda, the God Killing Spear, and the map of the mountains and rivers manifested.

    The thirty-three-story magic tower blooms with the true meaning of the highest magic way, magnificent and magnificent, as soon as it appears, it makes the entire high platform like a boundless magic land.

    The blood-red tip of the God-killing Spear flickered, revealing the terrifying killing intent that annihilated the soul, making all the Tianjiao present frowned. They felt that just looking at this gun, they had a feeling of trembling, as if they had encountered a natural enemy!

    As for the map of mountains, rivers and communities, when the real phantom of the prehistoric world manifested, Wan Fasheng's eyes suddenly widened. He looked straight at the phantom of the prehistoric world in the phantom, with a look of enlightenment in his eyes.

    "this world!"

    Wan Fasheng closed his eyes, his mind swept across Zhang Qian's three supernatural powers, and frowned from time to time.

    "Broad and profound! Your three supernatural powers are completely different from most of the supernatural powers. I think you have obtained a shocking inheritance. Zhang Gan, I am waiting for you. Your current cultivation base is too low. Wait until the moment you become a fairy god!"  , you and I will have a battle!"

    The fighting spirit in Wan Fasheng's eyes flickered, Zhang Gan did not flinch, and looked at Wan Fasheng.

    "Brother Wan, let's talk about the future. This billion-year ice soul is extremely important to me. I don't know how much it is worth?"

    Unexpectedly, Wan Fasheng waved his hand: "No need, you just take it, if you talk about Lingshi, it's vulgar!"

    Looking at Wan Fasheng's firm eyes, Zhang Qian thought for a while, and said with a smile: "Thank you so much, just treat it as I owe you a favor!"

    "Zhang Gan!"

    At this moment, a loud shout sounded suddenly, and turning his head to look, Yan Tiangang's younger brother walked over with big strides!

    "What's the matter with you?"

    "I am Yantiandu! Do you dare to fight me?"

    Zhang Gan frowned, "You want to avenge Yan Tiangang?"

    "Heh, that trash has made our Yanhuang family lose face. I am looking for you not to avenge that trash, but to rectify our Yanhuang family's name. You are a piece of trash from a remote place like Xingyun State, but  He managed to win against that trash by playing tricks secretly, and even snatched the Taiyan Sword, but unfortunately, the world has forgotten that there is still me in the younger generation of the Emperor Yan clan!"

    Zhang Gan took out the one-foot-long transparent magic knife. This half-step imperial weapon was originally called the Taiyan magic knife.  After walking around for a while, Yan Tiangang's spiritual brand in the magic knife has been purified into nothingness.

    After the magic knife became unowned, Zhang Gan easily refined it into his own.

    "Taiyan Divine Sword is a good thing!"

    Seeing the appearance of the magic knife, Yan Tiandu's eyes turned red, and he clenched his fists tightly, creaking.

    Zhang Gan glanced around and saw that all the desks on the high platform had people sitting down. Knowing that the ancestors of Shenzhou Tianjiao who could come had already come, he smiled slightly: "I stand still, if you can hurt me,  Even if you win, I will return this Taiyan Divine Sword to you, how about it?"

    Yantian was furious, and the contemptuous eyes of the other party made him murderous.

    "Hurt you? I will kill you today! Die!"

    Yan Tian shouted loudly, he stretched out his hand to grab it, and a silver long knife appeared in his hand, the style of this knife was exactly the same as Yan Tiangang's golden knife, except that one was gold and the other was silver, it should be refined together  Teach the treasure!

    "That trash's sword intent claims to cut everything, but my Dao intent is a broken word, breaking everything, breaking all dharmas!"

    A knife shadow appeared behind Yan Tiandu, and the knife shadow showed the will to destroy everything. If it weren't for the different sword intentions, Zhang Qian would have thought that the person in front of him was Yan Tiangang.

    The two brothers are indeed very similar, as if carved out of the same mold.

    "Sister, do you want to stop them?"

    Jiang Muyao looked worried when he saw the two of them were at war.

    However, the elegant Jiang Muxian said: "No need, let them fight if they want to fight. We hold this grand meeting today for the purpose of exchanging ideas."

    "Will that card win?"

    "We have all underestimated him. His history may be very complicated. Maybe today is Zhang Gan's famous battle!"

    "break!"

    Suddenly, Yan Tiandu took the lead. He held up the silver magic knife and slashed down vertically. The shadow of the soaring knife behind him merged with the magic knife, enveloping Zhang Gan with the power of heaven and earth.

    buzz??

    Zhang Gan didn't move, the map of Shanhe Sheji was shaken, and the phantom of the prehistoric world manifested, and he firmly protected himself.

    Boom!

    Between the lightning and the flint, the shadow of the knife that broke everything collided with the phantom of the world.

    "You only have this strength?"

    The phantom of the world has not moved at all, and Yan Tiandu is also in the realm of Yuanshen. No matter how powerful his sword intent is, it is impossible to destroy the small world with one blow.

    The map of mountains, rivers and communities on the ninth floor of the day after tomorrow, the phantom of the manifested prehistoric world is extremely solid, unless it is a half-step emperor weapon or a godless weapon, otherwise, it is enough to block any attack!

    "you¡­¡­"

    Yan Tian's eyes widened, and he was extremely unwilling to slash out thousands of sword shadows in an instant. The terrifying sword glow contained all the sword intent, and slashed wildly around the phantom of the world, but it was useless.  The phantom of the illusory world remains motionless.

    "You say Yan Tiangang is trash? I think you are trash!"

    These words made Yantian's eyes bloodshot, and his teeth creaked.

    "Get out!"

    Zhang Qian suddenly stretched out his hand to slap, and a vast force exploded, smashing the magic knife in Yan Tiandu's palm into the air.

    Snapped!

    He also slapped Yan Tian with a slap, he was a majestic primordial spirit, but he had no power to fight back against Zhang Gan, who was in the Jindan realm, and all offensive techniques were blocked by the phantom of the world.  Facing Zhang Qian's innate physical body and his irresistible power, Yan Tian couldn't even hold the magic knife in his hand.

    "When I was in Xingyun State, I heard a lot of terrifying rumors about the Tianjiao of the Huanggu Emperor Clan. At that time, I thought you guys were so powerful, but I didn't expect it to be nothing more than that! You, you, you, and you!  Are you dissatisfied? Judging by your clothes, you should be the true disciples of those Eternal Great Sects in Ancestral Shenzhou. When I defeated Yan Tiangang that day, he blew himself up and killed many disciples of the Eternal Great Sect. Those people should be your fellow disciples, right?  If you want to take revenge, I will give you a chance, you can do it together!"

    Zhang Ganshen pointed to several young monks who were sitting behind the table in the distance. These people are all the true favorites of the ancient sects of the ancestors of Shenzhou.

    "Arrogance!"

    "you wanna die!"

    "kill him!"

    "Zhang Gan, this is what you said. Don't say it's unfair when you're dying. Everyone, since he wants to die, let's take action together and suppress him!"

    Yan Chiming, the Tianjiao of Chixia Mountain, Han Xizhao, the Tianjiao of the Thunder Sect, Xuan Yinzi, the Tianjiao of the Yinyang Sect, Lu Tiannan, the true favorite of the Tiandun Sword School, and many other outstanding figures from the ancient sect suddenly stood up.

    These Tianjiao's cultivation bases are all in the Dzogchen Dzogchen realm, and there are a few Yuanshen monks, and they come from the ancient sects of the ancestors of Shenzhou. They have all the magic weapons and supernatural powers, and there are many methods.

    "Stop!"

    Seeing that the scene was about to become chaotic, Jiang Muxian hurriedly stood up, trying to stop it.

    But Zhang Gan said with a cold face: "Jiang Muxian, this battle must be fought. Although I, Zhang Gan, came from a remote place like Xingyun State, I will not let the scumbags like Zu Shenzhou who are above the top look down upon me.  After defeating Yan Tiangang and suppressing Yan Tiandu, some people still refuse to accept it, saying that I relied on intrigue and tricks and luck to win. Today I will let the ancestor Shenzhou know, so what about the imperial clan? What about the ancient faction? Come one and I will suppress the other  !¡± (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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