Chapter 642: Heavenly War Power, Eat the Big Kun (4500 Words, 2 Chapters in One)

On the land of Taixu, it was clearly midnight and the night was getting dark.

However.

In the void, the Immortal Monument releases tens of thousands of meters of divine light, as bright as the sun, and the illuminated Taixu Realm is as bright as day, as if day has arrived early.

The ancestors held the longevity monument in their hands as if they were holding a sun.

Countless people saw this scene and were all shocked.

Tiandi City was empty, Liu Tao and others saw this scene, excited and worshipful.

"Look! At this moment, our ancestor is the brightest and most beautiful cub in Taixu Realm!" Liu Tao said with emotion.

"Yes, I really want to fly into the sky and stand side by side with my ancestors!" Liu Wuhai's eyes were full of hope.

"I dare to swear on Wu Hai's ass, which was often spanked by my ancestor, that my ancestor must be extremely happy at this moment!" Liu Liuhai said firmly.

Liu Wuhai stared, "Why do you swear with my butt?!"

Liu Liuhai smiled and said: "Because you are my ancestor's favorite cub!"

Liu Wuhai narrowed his eyes and smiled, picked up the dry smoke pot, took a strong puff, and puffed out the smoke.

At this moment.

In the void.

Ancestor Liu Fan's eyes were as bright as abyss, and he suddenly clapped his palm, injecting powerful Taixu Qi.

boom!

Nine-colored Taixu Qi poured out from his palm, like nine-colored moonlight, injected into the Immortal Monument.

this moment.

The pressure on the ancestors was unreservedly released, and the true strength of the peak of Taixu Realm was undoubtedly revealed. The terrifying Qi machine made the void collapse, and it was hazy, and the mighty Qi machine swept across the entire Taixu Realm.

Rumble, thunder rolls for billions of miles, lightning flashes, and black clouds are endless.

A scene of doomsday.

This is a vision brought about by the terrifying power of our ancestors!

Wan Ling was frightened and couldn't help but kneel down.

Countless people trembled and were horrified.

In the Western Region, the home of eternity, Lei Song's pupils shrank sharply, and he lost his voice and said in shock: "The true peak of Taixu Realm!!!"

His face was suddenly filled with fear.

Lei Batian exclaimed in disbelief: "How is it possible, how is it possible?! I have only known him for a thousand years. At the beginning, he was only a half-step Taixu Realm. How come he is now a real Taixu Realm!"

Lei Song suddenly turned his head, looked at Lei Batian, and warned seriously and solemnly: "My son, if you see this person in the future, run as far as you want!"

Lei Batian glared: "Father, I'll run behind you!"

Lei Song said resolutely: "Don't! Never! Otherwise I will be beaten to death by him!"

"In the real Taixu Realm, in the Immortal Realm, there is also a giant!"

"If I were to be here again, I could still fight, but I can't guarantee that I can defeat him. What's more, I only have the purple and gold clone now, and I am definitely no match for him!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Batian trembled all over and broke out in cold sweat.

Southern Territory, Moon Pond Shrine.

Nan Geyue's red lips were wide open, sexy and charming, and there was a trace of crystal saliva at the corner of her mouth, which made people want to take a sip.

But at this moment, her face was full of shock.

"It's incredible. In the Taixu Realm, there is someone who has cultivated to the real Taixu Realm. How did he cultivate?"

"Is it just because he is good-looking and good-looking?!"

…

Northern Xinjiang, the ancient city of Shura.

Adidas looked into the void and sighed absently: "Is this the fourth pharaoh Ali...the ancestor of that father? He is so powerful. No wonder he can create such a peerless skill as "The Magical Art of Pregnancy"!"

Silently, like a ghost, the old man holding a copper bell appeared.

"Adidas, didn't I ask you to have a baby? Why are you still here?"

"Instead of fishing in the abyss, it is better to retreat and build a net. You will give birth to decuplets as soon as possible, and you can also set foot in the real Taixu realm!"

…

In the void.

Ancestor Liu Fan injected the powerful Taixu Qi into the Immortal Monument, and in an instant, the Immortal Monument began to vibrate with a "buzzing" sound.

As the Immortal Monument trembled, the collapsed void became blurry again, with fragments of time and space flying.

"Kacha!"

Terrible lightning pierced the sky, and the Immortal Monument disappeared instantly.

Liu Fan's pupils shrank, he didn't catch the moving trajectory of the Immortal Monument!

He sat cross-legged in the void, and the nine-colored Taixu energy under his body formed nine-colored auspicious clouds, making his figure become hazy.

"Seizing an island from the boundary of immortality is random and takes about one stick of incense!"

"I'll wait here for just one stick of incense!"

Liu Fan pondered, and his figure became even more hazy.

In the Taixu Realm, countless people looked at this scene, somewhat inexplicably confused.

"What is the Emperor doing? Why can't you understand!"

"I don't know, but looking at the scene just now, the Emperor of Heaven must be making big moves!"

"Today I will accompany my senior sister. I will not leave here and keep watching! Others are watching the stars and the moon, but we are watching the Emperor of Heaven! How wonderful!"

In the Tiandi City, countless people were looking up into the sky and talking about it.

Liu Tao did not spread the news that his ancestors were moving back to an island from the Immortal Realm, so no one knew about it except a few of them.

The only one who had a clue was Nan Geyue.

However.

She looked at Liu Fan's eyes, which were full of solemnity. When she thought of all the nightmares about the Immortal Monument, her heart trembled, and she didn't want to mention it at all, for fear of being tainted with some karma.

…

Liu Fan's eyes were faint, as deep as a thousand-year-old ancient pool. He stared at the vast sky and murmured to himself: "The world of immortality, the world of immortality, what kind of world is it..."

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When Liu Fan activated the Immortal Monument, in an ancient world that was countless times vaster than the Taixu Realm, nine suns hung in the sky, and the original and pure breath was floating.

Here, there are countless wild swamps, unattainable sacred mountains and endless seas.

Occasionally, huge ferocious birds flew across the sky, casting large shadows, but suddenly, a huge claw protruded from the mountain burning with divine fire, and immediately caught the ferocious bird and roasted it into cooked meat.

In the clouds, there are sword lights whistling, figures hazy, huge flying boats floating, ethereal music, and countless beautiful women singing and dancing.

At the end of the sky, there are mountain peaks suspended in the sky, with bells ringing from them. They are places of ancient inheritance and places of great power.

This is the world of immortality!

The realm of immortality is too vast, with countless opportunities and endless dangers. Even in the realm of emptiness, sometimes it will be damaged halfway.

The land outside the sea has a terrible reputation, and few humans are willing to set foot there.

However, there are many islands outside the sea, rich in resources and countless magical materials, and they are settled by some desperadoes or fugitives.

At the same time, there are also some practicing sects who hide from their enemies and live in seclusion, growing up here for generations.

Pisces Island.

It is a land outside the sea, an ordinary island, covering an area of ​​80,000 miles, with lush vegetation, primeval forests that block the sky and the sun, and rolling mountains, forming the shape of two "fish" connected end to end.

Therefore, this island is called Pisces Island!

Pisces Island is located in the open sea. Compared with other islands dotted here and there, it has average resources and ordinary opportunities, but it has a beautiful environment and pleasant scenery.

Especially on the highest mountain in the deepest part, a forest of purple sword bamboos covered the entire mountain.

On this mountain, a mountain gate can be vaguely seen, with the words: Purple Sword Sect!

Three words, vigorous and powerful, projecting a cold and sharp sword intent, making people awe and fearful.

In the Purple Sword Sect, there are many ancient palaces and long steps stretching up. Following the mountain, you can see the guest reception hall, the sect master's hall, the elders' hall, the disciples' hall, and a large number of dormitories with red roof tiles.

In the middle, there is a huge square.

At this time, it was noon.

Thousands of people gathered in the square, which was very lively. In the middle of the square, there was a huge high platform, and people were fighting on it. The swords were like lightning, and they were fighting back and forth. People around them cheered, and the sound was like thunder.

Behind the high platform, a row of distinguished old men sat, constantly commenting, sometimes twirling their beards and smiling, with pleased eyes.

Their auras are all in the half-step Taixu realm.

It's not a fake half-step Taixu Realm, it's a real Half-step Taixu Realm that has understood most of the laws. The energy it exudes is vaguely much stronger than that of Lei Batian and Adidas.

There was an old man in the middle, his eyes were as sharp and deep as sword light, and he carried the aura of a huge Taixu realm.

He is also in the true Taixu realm and is stronger!

He is Mo Changhe, the leader of the Purple Sword Sect.

"Sect Master, do you think this generation of disciples of our Purple Sword Sect are doing well?!" Elder Ma, a man with a long face, asked, with a proud smile in his eyes as if he were seeking credit.

Mo Changhe twisted his beard and smiled and said: "Yes, very good! The disciples of this class have superb swordsmanship and pure swordsmanship. They are all good talents!"

"Look at the most outstanding disciples, they have all reached the peak of the prophet realm!"

The other elders heard this and laughed.

Mo Changhe said with emotion: "Since thirty thousand years ago, our Purple Sword Sect was hunted down by the enemy and almost wiped out. Now there are finally signs of recovery. It's not easy!"

After saying this, all the elders sighed.

They are all people who have been here before. The Purple Sword Sect has been inherited for 100,000 years. Although it is not as good as those giant forces that have been inherited for millions of years, it should not be underestimated.

However, they offended the elders of the powerful forces and suffered a great disaster, so they fled to this remote offshore island and developed insignificantly for 30,000 years.

"In tens of thousands of years, when our Purple Sword Sect becomes stronger, we can find a bigger and better island in the outer sea!"

Mo Changhe said, his face full of hope.

When the other elders heard this, they all showed admiration.

at this time.

In the distance in the void, a flying boat like a colorful boat flew over mightily.

This flying boat exudes the powerful aura of a lawful artifact, bringing a terrifying energy to crush through the void. Wherever it passes, the void roars and is as hazy as smoke.

Seeing this flying boat, everyone in the Purple Sword Sect suddenly panicked.

Then I saw four big characters written on the wall of the flying boat: Tian Jue Sword Sect.

The expressions of all the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect changed greatly, and they were in awe and fear.

Tianjue Sword Sect is a famous swordsmanship sect with a history of hundreds of thousands of years and over a million disciples.

On the high platform, Mo Changhe and a group of elders saw the words "Tian Jue Sword Sect" and stood up suddenly. His eyes were instantly cold, and the sword intent on his body was soaring to the sky, with murderous intent lurking.

"Yo! Are you angry?! Still scared! Hahaha..."

A young and lazy voice came from the gorgeous multicolored flying boat, very clear and clear.

Then, the flying boat slowly landed, shrunk in size, became a hundred feet in size, and landed on the Purple Sword Sect's martial arts field. The high platform for the competition collapsed with a rumble.

The surrounding Purple Sword Sect disciples were thrown away one by one by the air waves emitted by the flying boat, and fell to the ground in a miserable state.

The disciples held their swords in shock and anger, their eyes were filled with fire, and they glared at Fei Zhou.

A group of people came out of the flying boat.

The leader was a young man wearing a green robe, with a resolute face and deep eyes. He scanned the surroundings and saw an invisible sword intent filling the air, setting off sword winds.

Some disciples of the Purple Sword Sect with lower strength made a soft sound with their long swords, as if they were trembling in fear.

"I'm the core disciple of Tian Jue Sword Sect, Tian Zhanquan!" The young man said with a smile, his expression was lazy, but by no means simple. Between his words, a sense of majesty from a natural superior emanated.

Beside him, followed a group of disciples of the Tianjue Sword Sect, both men and women. They all looked at Tian Zhanquan in awe and enthusiasm. But when their eyes fell on the disciples of the Purple Sword Sect around them, every one of them was filled with excitement. A look of disdain on his face.

After Tian Zhanquan reported his name, the expressions of Mo Changhe and the elders of the Purple Sword Sect couldn't help but change, with a look of horror flashing across their faces.

However, several disciples of the Purple Sword Sect said angrily: "Heavenly War Quan, bah! I still call it Earth War Quan!"

"That's right, you don't deserve this good name, give it to me!"

"Tian Jue Sword Sect, I have only heard of Liu Shisan. The Thirteen Swordsmen are famous all over the world. As for Tian Zhan Quan, I'm sorry, I haven't heard of it!"

Several new disciples, who were only at the Great Emperor level, had just been overturned by the air waves of the flying boat, and now they couldn't help but curse.

They were standing far away from Mo Changhe and others, so they were confident!

Unexpectedly, when Mo Changhe and others heard what these disciples said, they couldn't help but become furious and their expressions changed drastically.

However, he didn't wait for any action.

Tian Zhanquan raised his head with a smile on his face, opened his mouth and yawned.

"ah--!"

As soon as he yawned, there seemed to be a flash of sword light in his throat.

Then, several Purple Sword Sect disciples who were taunting him in the distance did not even scream, but were suddenly killed by the invisible sword light and turned into a pile of minced meat.

The disciples of the Purple Sword Sect were so frightened that they retreated in panic and turned pale.

They didn't even see clearly, those junior brothers were dead!

They are also practicing swordsmanship, but Tian Zhanquan's swordsmanship has exceeded their imagination.

Mo Changhe walked out and said with a cold face: "Does the Tianjue Sword Sect really want to kill everyone?!"

"Thirty thousand years ago, your Tianjue Sword Sect massacred our Purple Sword Sect. Are you going to destroy the sect again this time?!"

Hearing this, Tian Zhanquan took a deep breath and said, "Sorry, I don't want to hear stories, especially tragic stories!"

"I only like the sword in my hand, and I like killing people!"

"Your Purple Sword Sect was put on the task list by an elder of our Tianjue Sword Sect, demanding that you be exterminated and take your head!"

"I just thought this task was simple and to my liking, so I took it. I don't care about the rest!"

After Tian Zhanquan finished speaking, a lazy smile appeared on his face, and he opened his mouth to yawn again.

Mo Changhe said anxiously: "Wait a minute, yawn!"

"What you performed was the golden voice magic skill?!"

Tian Zhanquan was surprised, "You know?!"

Mo Changhe said: "Three thousand years ago, there was a rumor that there was a fish in the North Ming Dynasty. Its name was Kun, and it was eaten by a sword cultivator!"

"But the Kun was so big that it couldn't be stewed in one pot, so the sword cultivator ate it for a thousand years!"

"People thought that the sword cultivator would be reborn and become the most powerful person. However, Kun's fish bone got stuck in the sword cultivator's throat!"

"This fish bone lasts for three thousand years. The divine fire is constantly melting, the law god is sawing continuously, and the sword cultivator's throat is tortured."

"Unexpectedly, instead of giving up, the sword cultivator used fish bones to learn the art of swordsmanship and developed a golden voice magic skill that shocked the world!"

"The magical power of the Golden Throat, with a yawn, thousands of swords become nothing, killing people invisible. It has the power of gods and ghosts, and is known as the most killing sword in the world!!"

Mo Changhe finished speaking in one breath, staring at Tian Zhanquan with burning eyes, and said word by word: "That sword cultivator is you, Tian Zhanquan!!!"

As soon as the word fell, the surrounding area became silent!

Everyone was shocked.

The disciples of the Purple Sword Sect were all dumbfounded.

And for the first time, the disciples of Tianjue Sword Sect knew that their respected senior brother, a man with a charming and lazy smile, actually had such an amazing past.

Several beautiful female disciples, with stars in their eyes and weak bodies, looked at Tian Zhanquan's back and said enthusiastically and obsessively: "I often envy those sons of destiny whose opportunities defy fate. I didn't expect that such a person would be here." In front of you!"

"Tonight, just tonight, I want to have a baby with Brother Tian, ​​and no one can stop me!"

ps: There is a book fan who often reviews chapters, his name is "Tian Zhanquan", he is very good, so I used it.

Everyone should speak up and comment on chapters. If your name is good and distinctive, I will write it into the book. They are all interesting and good characters.

Tianzhanquan baby, you owe me a chirp and a reward!