Underworld exchange group

Chapter 631
A wisp of black smoke fell from the sky, and I saw a young man with black hair and black eyes walking down from the sky, as if there were stairs under his feet.

At this moment, all the British people's expressions changed at the same time, and their faces were ashen.

"how can that be?"

Many powerful, aristocratic and wealthy people in the UK stared at Zhang Fan who was descending from the sky, their eyes full of disbelief.Every time Zhang Fan landed, it seemed as if he was stepping on an invisible step, which completely violated the physical principles they knew.

Void crossing!

And Zhang Fan also pretended to be forceful, with his hands behind his back, his demeanor is outstanding, combined with You Ruoyuan's stature, he is ethereal like a fairy, making people feel palpitating, and can't help but worship.

"How could this be, how could it be... the Archbishop actually lost, even lost to a Huaguo monkey, that is a great Archbishop."

British Prime Minister Carle only felt that his hands and feet were cold and panicked.

The grievances between China and the United Kingdom have a long history, that is, they opened our gate with guns, killed our people and robbed us of our wealth. They have nailed the people of China on the pillar of shame for a hundred years of shame. Originally, the noble nation was still unable to hold its head up, but today... the divine realm of Huaguo killed the archbishop that the British believed in, surpassed their beliefs, and completely crushed and trampled their inexplicable arrogance.

Zhang Fan is safe and sound, which basically means that the final winner is not the great Archbishop of the Holy See, but the powerful Mr. Zhang Fan of Huaguo!
The British have already realized the consequences of this battle. Zhang Fan killed the archbishop of the Holy See in public, which represented that the martial arts of Hua Guo completely surpassed the laws of the Holy See. Step on the bottom of your feet.

This person is still so young. According to the data, he is only in his 20s. He has such a cultivation level now, and he will only become stronger in the future. The British martial arts religion will probably depend on others for the next hundred years!

The British powerhouses, the royal family, and the rich are all pale and sinking.

Today's Huaguo not only surpassed the United Kingdom economically, but also trampled on the last proud Holy See of the empire.

But Manzhu Lisa, Wang Baichuan, and some people who escaped from the headquarters of the Holy See felt terribly cold in their hearts.

Because they also know one thing, it is not the Archbishop who is defeated, but the real God of Light, and even the god they believe in in the Holy See has fallen.

Their faith is gone.

The Holy See was completely overthrown.

"Mr. Zhang..."

"Mr. Zhang..."

Seeing Zhang Fan stepping down the sky, all the Hua people went crazy, the blood in their bodies seemed to be on fire, goose bumps all over their bodies, and they could no longer restrain themselves from screaming.

It exploded, totally exploded.

The Huaguo God Realm defeated the British God Realm.

Feeling ashamed and elated.

"Hero, you are a great hero..."

"Mr. Zhang..."

Many women in Huaguo covered their faces in excitement, unable to believe that this was true, and the tears couldn't stop flowing down. These were tears of excitement and tears of pride.

All I had to do was put up a slogan, Mr. Zhang, I want to give birth to a monkey for you.

Not to mention emotional women, even many men in the martial arts world couldn't help crying at this meeting.

Win, win!

"Jian Jia, your husband is amazing, he is the pride of our country..."

Sister Chu Jianjia covered her face at this moment, she was more proud than anyone else.

The wife looked at her British husband, and saw that the latter lowered his noble head, and the resentment that had been depressed for many years was swept away. She raised her eyebrows, raised her high chest fiercely, and looked at him with contemptuous eyes. What's so great about the British, now Huaguo talents are the most powerful.

Let's see what face you have in the future, BB, even your Holy See has been trampled under our feet.

"Since his debut, Mr. Zhang has been invincible and undefeated. What kind of bullshit archbishop of the Holy See is in the top ten of the god list, vulnerable!"

Hua Guo's martial arts are boiling.

Li Renfeng's heart was already calm, and at this moment he found that he couldn't control his emotions, and walked forward involuntarily, and almost fell into the river. It was Miss Li, whose brains were comparable to peanuts, who caught him. "It's amazing, it's amazing, is this God's War? I'm too far behind."

There was a person from Huaguo's special department at the scene. According to his information, Zhang Fan would definitely lose in this battle, but...

Zhang Fan really won?
He is only in his 20s!
There was surprise, disbelief, and trance in his eyes, which turned into shock in the end.

Zhang Fan lowered his head and looked indifferently at the God of Light whose body was gradually turning into energy particles. With a move of his hand, a white light fell into Zhang Fan's hand, and it was the Dragon Cauldron.

"call."

For this thing, it can be regarded as twists and turns. Holding it in my hand, I felt a burst of joy.

It's finally here!
Before he had time to look at it, Zhang Fan was startled, the dragon cauldron was extremely cold, but the carved body of the blue dragon was red hot, it was not ordinary at first glance.

Looking into the cauldron with spiritual power, his heart beat suddenly. The inside of the cauldron was like a black hole in the vast universe, and Zhang Fan was almost sucked in. He hurriedly cut off the connection with the cauldron.

It really is an ancient thing, fierce.

If it was sucked in just now, it is very likely that it will be directly sealed and cannot come out, or it may even be completely strangled and smashed into slag. At that moment just now, he heard a dragon chant inside, and there may be a dragon chant inside the dragon cauldron. Dragon Soul.

Really good stuff!

Put the dragon cauldron in the storage bag, and study it when you go back.

His eyes fell on the archbishop's staff.

I don't know what kind of treasure it is, but the lightning from the diamond on the staff can actually overwhelm one of the Twelve Pearls.The Twelve Pearls are a top-level magic weapon set plus a top-level formation, which is already a top-level magic weapon. Even if this magic staff is not a magic weapon, then the diamond must be the material for refining the magic weapon.The wood of the staff was dark and hard, with a dark red glow in the black, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up suddenly, could it be sycamore wood?
Sycamore is one of the top ten sacred trees.

Logically speaking, if the God of Light has cultivated to the Great Perfection, there should be a magic weapon to overcome the catastrophe, but in fact there is no such thing. Although Zhang Fan's sword can destroy the God of Light, it is absolutely impossible to destroy the magic weapon. If there is no magic weapon, it means he There is no magic weapon, so Zhang Fan judged that he might rely on the power of faith, or his own unique divine body to cope with the catastrophe.

But it seems that it is not enough to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, especially the Great Heavenly Tribulation, whose power may not be blocked by ordinary magic weapons.Didn't the Dahongwan of Japan survive because the catastrophe was too fierce and the magic weapon was damaged, only a wisp of remnant soul survived relying on the power of the believer's faith?

"what is that?"

Just when the archbishop turned into energy particles that filled the sky, Zhang Fan's eyes were flashed by a golden light, and a golden golden pill fell out of his body, rolling around on the ground of London Bridge.

Immediately, with a move of Zhang Fan's hand, the golden core flew into Zhang Fan's hands.

"This is……"

The golden elixir is only the size of an eyeball, and its whole body is solid, like it is made of pure gold, it is quite heavy, and its surface is as smooth as a mirror.

Reminiscent of the golden light like a Buddha circle bursting out from the back of his head when he was fighting with the God of Light, a word flashed in Zhang Fan's mind - the magic weapon of life.

The golden light is so tyrannical that even a puppet corpse king of Dzogchen level can't get close to him. Apart from magic weapon level, there is no other possibility.

Zhang Fan was immediately overjoyed.

This makes sense, the God of Light can survive the Great Tribulation and cultivate to Dzogchen.

It's just that how to refine this golden elixir magic weapon has to be studied carefully for personal use.

At this moment, there was a burst of shouting: "Hua people, where is our archbishop?"

The person who came was wearing a black peak, tall and tall, with a pair of green eyes, glaring at Zhang Fan, with murderous aura gushing out from him, like a wild beast.

"Do you still want to make trouble if you still don't admit that you lost?"

Seeing this person coming out to accuse Zhang Fan, the people of Huaguo all showed dissatisfaction.

"What are you? How dare you talk to me like that?"

Zhang Fan flicked his hand casually, and an invisible force rushed towards the young man on the opposite side. This force swept through the void, bringing up white waves of air, and even cracks appeared on the ground of the London Bridge, extending for more than ten meters.

"boom!"

That person immediately flew out like a kite with a broken string.

"Too strong."

Everyone was horrified.

(End of this chapter)