Chapter 985 Disappeared!(1/2)
"Look, it seems that there is someone in the clouds who are suffering from God's anger and have been struck by lightning."
In the understanding of ordinary people, Chen Bufan was indeed struck by lightning. The laws of nature are not tolerated and there is no problem at all.
"I don't know what immoral things I did, even God can't stand it anymore."
"Impossible, how could there be someone in the clouds? Even the high-level ancient martial artist would not be chopped down at once."
"Nothing is possible! Your mother and your father are not sleeping together and you can give birth to you, what else is impossible."
"Open the dog's eyes and take a closer look. Although we are still far away, it is not difficult to find that we are indeed individuals."
"Are you becoming an immortal or a saint?"
"I don't know, why don't you get close to take a look?"
"If you want to go, you will go, brother will support you with all your strength. From now on, my sister-in-law will leave it to me to take care of you with all your strength."
"As for the child... I leave it to his grandmother. After all, the roots of your family and the bloodline of your family are not suitable for your brother to help him take care of."
Made, why are there so many six people?
Not a thing.
Only accept women and never raise sons for others.
Sober in the world.
It's absolutely sensible.
"Look, everyone, that person seems to be the leader."
"The clothes are similar, the outlines are the same, but they are not clear enough. Let the leader of the Changsheng Sect confirm. After all, he has a high cultivation level and his eyesight is much stronger than ours."
"clear!"
"Master's wife, I'm a little worried about my junior brother, and I don't know what's going on." Dan Tai Haoyue was wandering around the house, feeling anxious.
Not just herself, everyone is the same.
The third master's wife looked at the wind and clouds in the air changing color, looking serious.
Although this place is tens of thousands of miles away from Luo Fei City and more than ten days away, some strange phenomena can still be seen vaguely.
Even if you can't see it, you can infer it based on some hexagrams.
"San Lao, have you figured out something?"
"No!" The third master's wife shook her head, "I have already sealed the hexagram, and it is not convenient to calculate again in this life."
"Really?" The master woman was half-believing and half-doubting.
"Um!"
"Then why are you frowning? You are still stretching just now, this time..."
"Don't worry, Xiaofan's fate is still there, he cannot die, he will win this trip."
"I'll go find grandpa." Nangong Xiaoxiao turned around and walked out.
The magical test of ghost calculations has completely lost all martial arts, and the cultivation level has been lost, so the ability to divine fortunes is still there.
Nangong Xiaoxiao went to find her grandfather at this time, probably because she wanted to ask.
But is the ability to see through the fate of the real dragon?
If you force your spy, you will only get backlash.
The gain is not worth the loss.
The most important thing is that the divine test and ghost calculation have not been cultivated, and it is said whether it can withstand the dilemma after being backfired.
...
"Click!"
"Boom!"
Chen Bufan was very miserable, and he was so miserable.
So far, the seventh way has been.
I was dizzy, with stars in my eyes and blurred consciousness.
I wouldn't have used the new sword moves I realized if I had known it.
It is probably too powerful and is captured by the way of heaven.
If you want to run away, he can't escape. He will be blocked and will not be killed to death.
Chen Bufan's qi is as weak as a fucking thread, and his energy is weak and power is short. Let's do it again and can he withstand it?
"Click!"
Another one.
The feeling of over-electricity on the whole body is beyond description.
The moment the slashed, the bones of the whole body were clearly visible.
The soul was shaken, as if he was wandering outside the sky.
Chen Bufan was in great pain, trembling in pain, and grinning in pain.
All the internal organs are being violently subverted, and all the internal organs are burning is nothing more than that.
In less than three breaths, he lost all his strength.
It's like a corpse hanging in the air, at mercy and tossing.
Only a wisp of breath was left, and he was breathing endlessly.
I just broke through and encountered this kind of thing again.
There is a huge difference between heaven and hell.
The eighth route has been already.
Is there a last minute?
The ninth route?
Jiuna is the most important number, will there be a total of nine purple thunders falling?
You should know that the strength of each thunder is doubled and layered.
If there is still a momentum, that kind of force should be even more intense than the sum of the previous eight strokes.
Can Chen Bufan survive?
What is the follow-up to the past?
Will he stay in the Shangwu Realm? Or where?
It's easy to say if you can't hold on, and you don't have to say anything.
People die and birds are facing the sky, digging a hole and burying them directly.
Eighteen years later, he is another hero.
The dark clouds in the sky seemed to be brewing, and the clouds were thick, and Luofei City was a radius of hundreds of miles, or even hundreds of miles, like the night.
I couldn't see my five fingers, it was pitch black.
Almost a quarter of an hour later, the purple thunder fell.
Rare in the world, rare in a thousand years.
It is no exaggeration to call it a world-destroying thunder.
That kind of pressure, that kind of light, that kind of trembling from the bottom of your heart.
A divine thing that makes everything in the world afraid of.
Thunder has always been a divine object and is a punishment of heaven.
Especially purple thunder, the top thunder.
"Boom!"
A violent sound drove the entire Shangwu Realm.
I can hear it clearly in every corner.
It is enough to make anything timid and retreat.
Chen Bufan disappeared, and as the last thunder fell, he disappeared.
It disappeared suddenly.
It disappeared strangely.
At that moment, no one saw what happened.
No one's eyes can withstand the light of the prosperous era.
To be continued...