Chapter 385 Finale (and some heartfelt words)

At the last moment, Xuanyuan Zhantian wanted to blow up the Tianjie Monument with self-detonation, but when his figure had just flown to the Fengtianjie Monument 5,000 feet, the destroyed fairy text instantly recovered and shot a blue divine light.

Oh, Xuanyuan Zhantian's chest was punctured, and his body, almost without any resistance, fell rapidly into the countryside.

"Senior Xuanyuan!"

Duan Fan was so anxious that he immediately caught Xuanyuan Zhantian's body, examined it carefully, and immediately frowned tightly. Just by the blow of the blue divine light sent by the fairy text, Xuanyuan Zhantian has lost half of his life. If there is no treatment of fairy medicine-level spirits, I'm afraid Xuanyuan Zhantian will fall soon.

The house leak coincided with the overnight rain, and the moment of real crisis has only come.

When Duan Fan's figure was still in the sky, endless pressure suddenly fell from the sky, like divine power, irresistible and frightening.

Duan Fan snorted, his body was pressed directly to the ground, and his face was as pale as paper.

"It's a heavenly punishment!"

"God finally gave the punishment. We are going to die, we are going to die!"

The body of the Imson Emperor has crawled to the ground, and he can't move under endless pressure, and he can only say stupidly.

The stronger you are, the more you can feel the horror of endless pressure in the sky. At this time, even the most lightly injured Ziwei Emperor fell to the ground, and his body kept trembling.

As for the saints and emperors in the gray stone platform square, they are also extremely miserable. Some people can't resist the terrible pressure falling in the sky, and their bodies directly explode into a blood mist.

Some determined people desperately resisted the terrible pressure in the sky, but they didn't resist for long, just humming, their bodies fell softly to the ground, and a trace of blood flowed from their bodies.

Soon, except for Duan Fan and Buo, everyone who was present fell to the ground, bleeding in their mouths and could not move.

With the passage of time, the pressure in the sky became stronger and stronger, and even Duan Fan unconsciously bent down. It seemed that this day's punishment was to use endless pressure to kill everyone present.

"Ah..."

Duan Fan roared at the sky, and a surging momentum suddenly broke out in his body. He resisted the endless terrible pressure in the sky, and came to the foot of the Fengtianjie Monument step by step by step.

At this time, every pore of his body was bleeding, and he had become a bloody man, looking extremely ferocious and horrible.

"People want me to die, I kill people, God wants me to die, and I will destroy this day!"

Duan Fan roared and stretched out his hand, and a golden flame quietly floated into his hand. The golden flame beats, which looks harmless to humans and animals, but the seven emperors such as the Imperor can clearly feel a power that makes them extremely afraid from this golden flame.

"No matter how strong the immortals in your fairyland are, I block my soaring road. If you want to kill me, you must step on my body, otherwise it will be your death."

As Duan Fan's words fell, the golden flame flew to the surface of the Fengtianjie Monument. With a muffled sound, the golden flame began to turn into a bear golden flame and began to burn the Fengtianjie Monument.

In just a few breaths, the golden flame wrapped the high-high Tianjie tablet, and the gray Fengtianjie tablet became golden. The flame burned and looked extremely gorgeous.

After a cup of tea, the pressure in the sky seems to have weakened a little, and the surviving saints on the ground can move.

In an hour, the pressure in the sky weakened a lot, and the strong in the quasi-imperial realm could sit up.

A day later, the endless terrible pressure in the sky completely disappeared, and everyone returned to freedom.

At this time, everyone is extremely looking forward to looking at the Fengtianjie tablet that is still burning by the golden flame. Everyone has an expectation that Duan Fan's golden flame can burn the Fengtianjie tablet to ashes.

In fact, everyone has seen that the fairy text on the surface of the seal of the sky pillar has been burned to ashes by the golden flame, and then the burning of the sky pillar.

Two days later, the golden flame is still burning, and there is no sign that the boundary pillar will be burned.

After seven days, the Fengtianjie Monument seemed to be a little smaller, but it was still ten thousand feet in size, and Duan Fan's face began to turn pale.

A month later, the Fengtianjie Monument has changed from 10,000 feet to 9,999 feet tall. The golden flame is still burning, while Duan Fan's whole body has turned into skin and bones, his face is yellow, without a trace of blood, and his breath is extremely weak.

Everyone's hearts are picked up.

Meng Ningxue quietly guarded Duan Fan's side. Seeing that Duan Fan's body was getting weaker and weaker day by day, she could only cry silently. She couldn't do anything.

Inouhen and Xuanyuan Zhantian did not speak, but sat down behind Duan Fan. Although they could not give Duan Fan real help, they could support Duan Fan spiritually.

With the passage of time, more and more people sat behind Duan Fan and silently prayed for Duan Fan, hoping that Duan Fan had nothing to do.

The beautiful face of the stream in Dantai was full of haggardness and his eyes were red. Looking at Duan Fan's skin and bones, he couldn't help choking. Bad guys, you must hold on, or... or the little princess won't let you spank!"

Finally three months later, Duan Fan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and fell down. Meng Ningxue hugged Duan Fan in time to avoid Duan Fan falling directly to the ground.

Looking at Duan Fan's current appearance, it seems that he will die directly after falling down.

"Duan Fan, how are you?"

Meng Ningxue, Dantai Xiaoyi, Xuanyuan Zhantian, Immortal, Changsheng Emperor, Taiyi Emperor, Tang Guyue... Almost everyone surrounded Duan Fan, and everyone's face was anxious and concerned.

In three months, Duan Fan burned the sealed boundary monument three feet with a golden flame, from 10,000 pieces to 9,97 feet high.

If it burns at such a speed, it may only take 833 years, and the boundary marker will be burned into a pool of ashes.

No! It doesn't take 883, because the seal boundary monument burns to a certain extent, and Xuanyuan Zhantian and others can destroy it in one fell swoop!

It's just... manpower is sometimes poor. After all, Duan Fan is not iron. He persisted for three months and consumed the last bit of strength of his body before burning the sealed boundary monument three feet, but he was directly unconscious and unconscious.

However, when everyone focused on Duan Fan, Emperor Ziwei quietly approached the place where the golden flame fell.

Without the support of Duan Fanzhenyuan, the golden flame turned into a small golden flame and quietly burned on the ground, which was very fragile. It seemed that as long as the wind blew gently, it would be extinguished.

Ziwei Emperor Zhenyuan attached to the palm of his hand and carefully picked up the golden flame on the ground, with endless joy flashing on his face.

"Haha, this is a wisp of flame in the fairyland." The golden flame soon burned out the Zhenyuan of Emperor Ziwei's palm and was about to burn the palm of Ziwei Emperor. However, Ziwei Emperor only smiled, and a Zhenyuan light mask wrapped the golden flame in it. No matter how the golden flame burned, it was impossible to burn the Zhenyuan mask for a while.

"Well, Duan Fan's waste actually had this great opportunity to get a wisp of fairy fire in the fairyland. It's really bad luck." He glanced at Duan Fan and said, "But it's nothing. This golden flame is mine now. After refining it, I'll see who can fight with me."

"Elimous Emperor, Xuanyuan Zhantian is just a reptile under my feet."

Ziwei Emperor looked at Xuanyuan Zhantian in the crowd with great resentment. Although Xuanyuan Zhantian looked safe and sound, he was hurt by Xianwen and hurt at all. Now he only needs a virtual shell.

"How can I let go of such a good opportunity to kill Xuanyuan Zhantian." The cold light flashed in Emperor Ziwei's eyes, making an extremely mysterious seal. The laws of heaven and earth began to operate, and the breath of the road was intertwined.

"Eternal Divine Light!"

As the voice of Emperor Ziwei fell, it seemed to be eternal, and it seemed that a divine light appeared in an instant. The speed of this divine light seemed to be very slow. Everyone saw that Emperor Ziwei had hit this divine light, but everyone felt that it would take several centuries for this divine light to come to them.

It was almost a moment, and the eternal divine light penetrated the body of the Imternal Emperor in an instant, and then passed through the body of Xuanyuan Zhantian. Finally, the eternal divine light penetrated the gray stone platform.

Xuanyuan Zhantian snorted, and a trace of dark red blood flowed from the corners of his mouth. He turned around with difficulty and wanted to take a look at Emperor Ziwei, but his body fell softly to the ground.

Although the Imson Emperor was better, he was hit by the eternal light and was also seriously injured.

The Immortal Emperor was extremely decisive at this time. Without saying a word, he directly grabbed it and disappeared. His body turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

The Blood God Emperor, the Butcher Emperor, the Tai Dai Emperor, the Sifang Emperor and the Wushi Emperor quickly understood the situation in the field. Seeing that Duan Fan's golden flame had been received by the Ziwei Emperor, the five emperors sighed slightly and left the place in silence.

All the emperors have left. Aren't those saints looking for death if they still stay here?

It's almost less than a breath or two. All the saints who were very grateful to Duan Fan left before, even those quasi-emperes were the same.

Tang Guyue did want to stay with Duan Fan, but just think about it. The other party is a great emperor, and it is useless for him to stay.

With a sigh in his heart, he immediately turned into a streamer and disappeared in an instant.

At this time, only Duan Fan, who was unaware of personnel, and Meng Ningxue and Dantai Xiaoyi, who silently guarded Duan Fan.

As for Xuanyuan Zhantian... the situation seems to be worse than Duan Fan.

"Old man, didn't you think of it?"

Emperor Ziwei smiled evilly, slowly came forward, and looked down at the motionless Xuanyuan Zhantian lying on the ground. When you killed my split, did you think about today?

Xuanyuan closed his eyes calmly and took a deep breath. Give me a happy one."

Ziwei Emperor's blow has destroyed all the vitality in Xuanyuan's celestial body. He can't even move it now. It can be said that he is better than a useless person. At this time, even if there is a fairy medicine here, he may not be able to get him.

"Haha, how could I kill you?"

Emperor Ziwei smiled and gently stepped on one of Xuanyuan Zhantian's arms. Xuanyuan Zhantian's arm suddenly turned into a blood fog.

Puff, and then stepped on three feet. Xuanyuan Zhantian's two hands and feet were all stepped into a blood fog by Emperor Ziwei and became a stick, but Xuanyuan Zhantian was not dead, and he didn't seem to feel pain, but quietly closed his eyes.

Emperor Ziwei felt bored, so he turned his eyes to Duan Fan.

Meng Ningxue and Dantai Xiaoyi suddenly became nervous and wanted to block Duan Fan with their own bodies, but Emperor Ziwei snorted coldly. Meng Ningxue and Dantai Xiaoyi spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their bodies collapsed softly.

"You bastard, I said that even if you escape to the ends of the earth, I will find you and kill you." Looking down at Duan Fan, he said word by word, "Even if you are protected by Xuanyuan Zhantian, an old man, even if you are a chaotic holy body, even if your luck is against the sky, you can't change the fate of the waste after all."

After saying that, Ziwei Emperor slapped down and was about to end Duan Fan's life.

"No!"

Meng Ningxue and Dantai Xiaoyi exclaimed, but there seemed to be a thick iron door in front of them, which blocked them and could not get close to Duan Fan at all.

But just as Emperor Ziwei's palm was about to hit Duan Fan, Duan Fan suddenly opened his eyes and shot a breathtaking cold light in his eyes.

Emperor Ziwei was shocked and thought that Duan Fan had cheated the body, but before he had any action, a golden flame exploded directly on him.

"Ah... Duan Fan, you shameless thief, you dare to attack me. I want you to die."

Emperor Ziwei screamed desperately and tried countless ways to extinguish the golden flame on his body. Finally, he gritted his teeth and directly cut off the burning flesh and blood of his whole body, which got rid of the burning of the golden flame.

At this time, Emperor Ziwei only had a bloody skeleton, which was still moving and looked extremely horrible.

"Well, since you have become a skeleton, I will let you sleep here!"

Duan Fan snorted coldly, stretched out his withered fist without a trace of flesh and blood, and punched it out. The bloody skeleton of Emperor Ziwei was smashed into pieces, but at this time, the yuan god of Emperor Ziwei flew out of the skeleton and was about to escape.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time. Don't you think it's a little late?"

Duan Fan made a metal sound in his throat, but as soon as he grabbed it casually, he grabbed the yuan god of Emperor Ziwei in his hand. Emperor Ziwei cursed and screamed desperately, but Duan Fan ignored it at all and directly stuffed it into his mouth.

Suddenly, aura shook on Duan Fan's body, and his originally skin and bones began to slowly swell, qi and blood began to become full, and his face was no longer yellow.

However, it is still much worse than before.

"Duan Fan!"

Meng Ningxue and Dantai Xiaoyi looked at Duan Fan in consterlingly and dared not go forward, as if Duan Fan had changed into a different person.

Duan Fan smiled, showed his white teeth, and then turned into a flame streamer, rushed to the Fengtianjie Monument, and the golden god punched down.

With a loud roar, the sky pillar collapsed, and the endless fairy spirit swarmed down like a huge wave of floods!

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It took a long time to sit in front of the computer to publish this chapter, and there was a faint melancholy in my heart!

Lao Luo has put a lot of effort into the book "Wanjie Futu" and was once very much looking forward to the book "Wanjie Futu" to achieve brilliant results, but due to Lao Luo's own lack of ability, this book did not achieve the results I expected, so I had to finish the book early. To be honest, Lao Luo Xin It's very regrettable.

The book "Wanjie Futu" has been published for exactly six months since March 29, with a total of 160,000 words. Although it is a pity, Lao Luo has still gained a lot.

Apart from some of the writing experience accumulated, this book ranked at the top of the new book list for two weeks at the beginning of the book, and Lao Luo was honored to expose it.

As one of the most inconspicuous low-level writers, I should be happy!

And Lao Luo, thank you for supporting this book and my friends. Thank you for your support. Lao Luo has today's achievements.

Let's talk about this book!

Everyone should also see that Lao Luo still has many pits that have not been buried, right? However, it's nothing to think about it. With Duan Fan's current strength, Duan Fan's former opponent has become a shrimp-like existence for him. It's a piece of cake to solve the previous grudges.

As for the matter of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, this involves the Silver Moon Madonna!

Has the Virgin Mary of Silver Moon resurrected to avenge the four high priests, whether Xiangxiang can be cultivated, whether Xuanyuan Zhantian has fallen, what kind of level has Duan Fan's cultivation reached, whether it is the real fairyland behind the Tianjie Monument, whether the Tianjie Monument is a conspiracy or an accident, etc. Imagine it to your heart's content!

Lao Luo can only be regarded as a newcomer, and his grasp of the plot is not in place. If you are not satisfied with this ending, you can imagine it. If anyone has a different ending, you can leave a message in my book review area. Lao Luo looks forward to your positive messages and support.

About the new book!

Lao Luo has three ideas in his mind, and the plot has almost been figured out. One is to continue to write Xianxia, but Lao Luo is a little tired of writing Xianxia and wants to change his taste.

The second is to write about the loss of doomsday (heavy taste) and the end is the historical overhead, which is a huge challenge for Lao Luo.

Lao Luo is very interested in these three ideas, but he has been hesitant and doesn't know which one to write first. So Lao Luo decided to take a month off and quietly think about which one and the plot to write this month.

Okay, that's all. If you write again, you will be charged!