Heavenly God Mnemonic

The huge golden light spread out, covering the palm of Fanwu.

Fan frowned slightly, his eyes flashed with surprise, and said, "The power of Nirvana! It turns out that you have realized the power of Nirvana of the Prajna clan. No wonder you dare to be so presumptuous. But have you ever thought about why all drowned? Can swim?"

Fan Wu's palms changed, and a circle of ripples spread out.

The golden light of Nirvana shrouded his body instantly condensed, turned into countless golden flowers, and floated away.

"Boom!"

The palm of the Prajna **** was blocked by an aura and suddenly stopped in the air.

Fu Zhen shrank his pupils and immediately retracted it. As soon as he turned around on the spot, a powerful sword aura shot away.

"boom!"

The sword aura passed through the palm of the gods and struck that momentum.

The palm of the gods pressed harder again, instantly crushing the power of Fanwu, and slapped it down.

"Huh, naive!"

Fan Wu sneered, took his hand back, and when he turned in the air, a black lotus was placed on his palm, and then flew out.

The black lotus instantly grew bigger, shaped like a magic weapon, and revolved in the void.

"Boom!"

The power of Fu Zhen's palm and sword hit the black lotus and was blocked.

Fu Zhen's gaze narrowed slightly, and when the two tricks failed, he became vigilant, and suddenly retreated several miles in the air, not daring to get too close to Fanwu.

Fan Wuwang went over and sneered: "You can't break the space-time barrier of the tripod clan, so I want to use my hand to prove that you know the gap between you and me. Now turning your face, isn't you seeking your own death?"

Fu Zhen said: "It is you who turned my face, not me. If I don't turn my face, can you let me go?"

Fan Wu smiled and said, "That's what I said, I don't intend to let anyone go in this universe."

After speaking, with his hands behind him, he stepped out and walked towards Fu Zhen.

Fu Zhen's heart beats violently, and the energy of the bodhichitta in the early days surged throughout his body, causing frequency fluctuations in the surrounding space. At this moment, the whole world was beating with the beating of this heart.

Fu Zhen seems to be a god, controlling everything in the Quartet.

But his face was unprecedentedly dignified, his pupils were wide open, and the figure of Fanwu continued to enlarge in his pupils, just a few miles away, but Fanwu seemed to have walked for several hours, days, or even years.

During this long period of time, the pressure has continued unabated, but has become heavier.

Before Fan Wu got close, Fu Zhen felt that he was going to be overwhelmed by this pressure.

"thumping!"

At the beginning, the Bodhi mind suddenly beat strangely, breaking the original frequency and spreading out a new frequency.

Fu Zhen shocked all over, and instantly woke up from the pressure.

Suddenly discovered that Brahman is in front of him!

There was a sneer at the corner of Fan Wu's mouth, and his eyes were full of joking and indifference.

Fu Zhen yelled in surprise, and the figure shook in a hurry, the golden light suddenly released, and a teleport was behind Fanwu. With a wave of his hand, he drew out the divine sword made by Taisu Qianjiyu, and slashed it back!

"laugh!"

The Divine Sword splits the world, cutting the space into two.

The one that broke apart with one is the afterimage of Brahma.

A huge danger flooded all over his body, Fu Zhen shouted again, turning around and slashing with a sword.

But a huge black hand had already appeared in the air and was suppressed.

"Boom!"

The **** hand grabbed the golden light barrier of Nirvana.

Sword Qi slashed on the finger and broke one directly, but the palm and the other four fingers collapsed like a mountain.

"boom!"

Fu Zhen slashed desperately again, dashing out a way, and the golden light shot out.

"Anyone who knows how to swim, relying on his own ability to swim, he will drown after all." Fanwu's figure appeared in front of him, and he reached out and grabbed the golden light.

Countless black energy poured in from all directions, locking its golden light on the void.

Jin Guang Nei Fu Zhen was full of horror, as if she couldn't believe that the gap was so big!

Yang Qingxuan was also shocked. Through the induction of Nirvana relic, he could truly appreciate the power gap between Fu Zhen and Fanwu.

"Between Ten Stars and Half Step Supreme, there is simply a gap that cannot be crossed!"

Fan Wu sneered, and slowly pinched his five fingers.

The black light in the void kept shrinking, locking the golden light of Nirvana, pouring into it little by little to kill Fu Zhen.

Naturally, Fu Zhen was unwilling to wait for death, so he roared, and his whole body shone again.

Many relics on his body have disappeared, but a huge Nirvana relic appeared on the center of his forehead, which raised his power to the limit.

"Kill!" Fu Zhen roared violently, pinching the tactics with both hands, Taisu Qianji Jade suspended in front of him, he poured all his own power into the sword, including the power of Bodhicitta in the early days.

The divine sword trembled slightly, made a "buzzing" sound, bursting out countless green rays, driven by Fu Zhen, slashed away!

"Boom!" The black light wrapped around the sword body, and it was broken open.

The sword light is like a shooting star in the dark night, shooting away.

"Huh, how ridiculous."

Fan Wudao: "Is this your last struggle?" He stretched out his hand to grab it, and shot the divine sword in the air.

There was panic and despair in Fu Zhen's eyes.

Fanwu sneered contemptuously, grabbed slightly with his five fingers, and the sword flew over and fell into his hand.

But at the moment of the tentacles, the sword's edge turned and pierced into the mouth of Fan Wuxin completely uncontrolled by Fan Wu.

"what?!"

Fan's body was shaken, his face changed wildly.

Backed hurriedly, putting his hands on his chest.

"laugh!"

The sword's power became stronger than ever before, directly inserted into Fanwu's hands, pierced into the heart, and penetrated from behind him.

Yang Qingxuan was also horrified, and this incident was too surprising and shocking.

The world turned into a dead silence.

"Bang!" Fu Zhen burst into golden light, shaking away all the black shackles, and walked down from the air.

Fan Wu was pale, looking at his heart in disbelief, staring at the sword on his chest, his eyes shot-two cold colors, as if he understood something.

Fu Zhen's previous panic and despair were long gone, and his face was as calm as water, as if nothing had happened.

Fan Wu's hands were pierced by the sword and nailed to the position of the heart. A large amount of blood flowed down the wound and half of his robe was dyed red.

Fan Wudao: "Unexpectedly, he actually took refuge in you."

Fu Zhen said indifferently: "Rescue? This is what you are not. I take you as a partner, but you take me as a subordinate. Back then, I cooperated with Dilu, but I also cooperated with you later, instead of being your lackey. Master Fanyi is also cooperating."

"Hehe, last time I was in Kunxu, my sister said that I would teach my brother how to behave. Unfortunately, my brother went too eagerly and there is no church yet. It is not too late to teach now.

There was a silver bell-like laughter from the magic sword.

The sword body trembled slightly, and a phantom figure slowly appeared in front.

Yang Qingxuan's whole body shook, no need to look at the real body, she knew who it was when she heard the voice!

Fanwu stared at the woman in front of him, and said, "Good idea! Good strategy!"