Chapter 100 The End of the Battle of Evil

Two huge palm prints almost with the same as the sky fell from the sky, and the mottled aura of heaven and earth trembled one after another. Under the pressure of these two strands, they kept trembling and surrendered to the successful ones as a loser. Zhang Fan's cultivation of the "Green Dragon Command Reiki True Method" is extremely ** to the aura of heaven and earth. Zhang Fan knew at the first time that the aura of heaven and earth mutated.

"Is this the strength of the practitioners in the general period?" Under these two pressures, Zhang Fan felt like a boat in the sea, which would be ruthlessly swallowed up by the sea at any time.

"No, I can't die. I have to avenge my parents. I have to go to the fairyland!" A belief arose in Zhang Fan's heart, which made Zhang Fan see the hope of life and let Zhang Fan have a goal to live!

When he saw that the two huge palm prints that could destroy the world were about to come down, Zhang Fan's heart suddenly calmed down. Looking at the two fast-running figures, a trace of sarcasm flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes and the corners of his mouth rose slightly.

With a slight stamp of his feet, a small transmission array suddenly appeared under Zhang Fan's feet, and the dazzling runes appeared in an eye, wrapping Zhang Fan firmly. Zhang Fan, thief, don't go!" Nanmo's ancestor was driving the light and coming to Zhang Fan's place. Seeing that the teleport array was about to teleport Zhang Fan, the Southern Demon Ancestor opened his palm and held it firmly at Zhang Fan. Layers of space ripples centered on the hand of the Southern Demon Ancestor slowly spread far away. On the other side, Zhengfeng looked at Nanmo Laozu and knew that he had been really angry.

Zhang Fan, who was in the center of the transmission array, only felt an indescribable huge pressure falling out of thin air, and he could not move himself. Even the blood flow and heartbeat in the body have slowed down.

"No, I don't accept it!" Zhang Fan tried his best and slowly raised his hands. Looking at the transmission array around him that was about to collapse, Zhang Fan's eyes were full of indomitable expression.

It's only a little short! Only a little bit of Zhang Fan can open the transmission array. It only takes two breaths. But for Zhang Fan, these two breaths will be as long as two reincarnations.

A blue light rose to the sky, and the transmission array collapsed, and Zhang Fan's figure disappeared.

The next moment, the southern demon ancestor in a black robe flashed and came to the place where Zhang Fan disappeared. Watching Zhang Fan being transported away, he couldn't help pounding his chest and foot angrily. Subsequently, Zhengfeng also appeared here.

"Zhengfeng, this thief was transmitted thousands of miles away. You and I joined hands to find out his location. If you are willing to help me, I will send you the 'nine secluded territory map' after I kill this thief. This 'nine secluded territory map' is a good treasure to survive the disaster. You know how precious it is.

Sure enough, when Zhengfeng Shangren heard that Nanmo Laozu wanted to give himself the "Jiuyou Jueyu Map", he couldn't help but be moved. He immediately said politely, "Where is it, Brother Nanmo is joking. This thief is also my enemy. Even if you don't say it, I will help you." After saying that, Zhengfeng calmed down, pinched his fingers, and said with a slight smile, "Brother Nanmo, this little thief is in the west." At this moment, Zhengfeng and Nanmo Laozu are the same as their friends for many years, but everyone knows the virtual reality between the practitioners.

"Brother Zhengfeng." The ancestor of the Southern Demon held his fist to Zhengfeng, and then drove the light and drove to the west. Then there was a strange light in Shangren's eyes, and then set up a esthem to follow the southern demon ancestor to the west together. There are a lot of practitioners who sigh.

As soon as the two giants left, the practitioners did not know whether they should continue to fight, and they all returned to the camp, waiting for the giants to come back.

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"Squeak." A happy bird song echoed in the vast mountains and forests.

"I'm really predestined to the forest in this life!" Zhang Fan lay under the tree and sighed infinitely. Incontinently, pictures flashed in Zhang Fan's mind.

"I was rescued by Brother Park Yun in the woods and finally arrived at Yunyue in the woods. Everything is related to the woods," Zhang Fan couldn't help saying leisurely.

stood up and looked at the evil shadow of the sun cast from the branches. Zhang Fan was in a trance. Suddenly, his heart trembled, and an extremely dangerous feeling filled Zhang Fan's heart.

Zhang Fan doesn't need to think about it to know what the danger is. It seems that I still underestimated the practitioners of the general world period. Zhang Fan said with a helpless wry smile.

A sudden gust of wind blew, and the whole forest was bent. Zhang Fan's abrupt figure was exposed.

"Thief, look where you are going!" The voice of Nanmo Laozu sounded in Zhang Fan's ear.

Zhang Fan was not afraid. He looked at the fast-moving escape light, just took a calm look, and showed the secret art of escape "Yin and Yang line". A blue light flashed up, and Zhang Fan disappeared here.

"I'm so angry!" Nanmo Laozu then came, but he was a step late and could only watch Zhang Fan disappear in front of his eyes.

A violent momentum broke out on the Southern Demon Ancestor, and everything was strangled within a hundred miles. Even the ground fell ten feet abruptly.

"Brother Nanmo, don't worry, I'll find him." Then came Zhengfeng on the road.

"East."

After hearing this, Nanmo Laozu didn't say a word, so he set up a light to drive to the east. Zhengfeng smiled bitterly and also set up a light to the east.

"Where are you going?" The ancestor of Nanmo caught up with Zhang Fan again and fiercely used the unique magic power of the practitioners in the general period, and the space was imprisoned.

Zhang Fan's face was pale and sweating coldly. Looking at the ferocious face of the southern demon ancestor, he quietly took out the only "magic elixir" and held it in his hand, while the other hand clenched the Ling Zun sword and looked at the southern demon ancestor full of alert.

Suddenly, a white light came, Zhang Fan felt a flower in front of him, and then felt that his whole body began to feel weak.

"Old man Zhengfeng, what are you doing?" Nanmo Laozu looked at the sudden change of the prey that was about to arrive, and couldn't help saying angrily.

"Nothing, just seal his golden elixir. Prevent us from running away when we fight."

"What do you mean?"

"Haha, this question is really boring. Your revenge is fake, and it's true that you like his formula! In fact, I'm also curious about how strange it is to escape under the hands of practitioners during the general boundary period. Zhengfeng looked closely at the eyes of Nanmo Laozu and said.

"Since you already know, don't blame me for being rude." When the ancestor of Nanmo saw Zhengfeng's superiors see through his thoughts, he couldn't help saying angrily. Then he suddenly launched a slap. It seems to be a plain palm, but it contains the road.

Zhengfeng Shangren also launched a palm like the ancestor of Nanmo.

The two palms collided, and a huge space crack was torn apart. The huge suction made Zhengfeng Shangren and Nanmo's ancestors change their colors.

"It's not good." Zhengfeng and Nanmo's ancestor colleagues changed their faces and looked at Zhang Fan. Zhang Fanxiu was sealed and could not resist the suction of this space at all.

I felt a huge suction pulling me over quickly and suddenly turned my head. I only saw a dark space crack hanging in front of me, like a fierce beast, opening its mouth to devour me.

Before he reached the crack in the space, he already felt the power of the void and turbulence. Zhang Fan only felt that he was about to be crushed. He threw the magic elixir in his hand into the mouth, and then looked at the Zhengfeng Shangren and the Nanmo ancestor who rushed to him. Zhang Fan smiled sarcasticly and then suddenly jumped into the space crack.

"Ling Zun, Ling Zun, Ling Zun"!

Only these three sounds are left, echoing in the cracks in this space, and Zhang Fan has long disappeared.

The human world, over.

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In the next volume, what will happen to Zhang Fan on his trip to the demon world? Stay tuned.