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The 2221st chapter sleepy dragon locks the sky (the top of the deer

At this moment, Zixuan's true self no longer looks like a fairy-like Taoist robe. His Taoist robe became dilapidated, his face was as pale as paper, and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. Even the great power of the saint became extremely disordered.

His holy weapon, the whisk of the pure dust, was also damaged, and even half of his hair turned into burnt black.

There was a clear look of panic in his eyes.

After seeing Lin Fan, Zixuan's eyes lit up and he quickly accelerated to Lin Fan.

"Senior real person, what happened? You went to attack the temple before, right?" Lin Fan's eyes narrowed and he asked quickly.

Zixuan was gasping for breath, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his hands tightly grasped Lin Fan's shoulders and said anxiously: "Lin Fan, hurry up, go to the Holy Mountain to support them! No matter how late, all three of them will have to be

Die in the Holy Mountain!"

Lin Fan's face suddenly changed, and he did not dare to delay, so he quickly said, "Wife, you guard Juncheng. If the three seniors reshape their bodies, they will come to support you."

"I……"

Ling Xuefei wanted to say something else, Lin Fan nodded at her with a serious expression.

Ling Xuefei gritted her silver teeth and nodded slowly.

Then, Lin Fan took Zixuan Zhenren and instantly turned into a rainbow light and exploded towards the west temple.

Lin Fan's physical body was once again improved. The speed of the physical body was exaggerated by the power of the body, which was almost comparable to the speed of space jumping.

Zixuan didn't pass it up in one breath, and almost choked him.

While rushing to the road, Zixuan told Lin Fan about the situation.

Previously, the four ancestors all survived the second thunder of reincarnation, and their confidence increased greatly. They rushed to the holy mountain, trying to destroy the temple in one fell swoop, but when they arrived at the temple, they fell into a hard battle.

Mo Zhuang and Fang Xiao unexpectedly recovered their strength. In addition, there were two two pseudo-saint powerful men in the temple, and the strength of these two people was extremely exaggerated.

These two fake saints of the second tribulation are far from comparable to those of Mo Zang, a person who is surviving. Not only have they been immersed in the second tribulation realm for a million years, their realm is stable and their cultivation is profound, but one of them has tried it.

Although it fails to hit the realm of a saint, its strength is definitely not comparable to that of the false saints of the two tribulations.

Faced with such a strong man, the four ancestors were unable to compete. In the end, they could only try their best to send Zixuan out of the encirclement and ask him to come to Lin Fan for help.

After listening to the story of Zixuan, Lin Fan became more vigilant in his heart.

It is worthy of being a super force that has been passed down for millions of years, and the temple is indeed not as simple as it seems.

In a moment, Lin Fan had approached the Holy Mountain.

At this time, Lin Fan discovered that there were tens of thousands of miles of holy mountains, nearly ten thousand miles from east to west, and countless spots of different colors were shining brightly. Looking down from the sky, it was like stars dotted with galaxies.

A bunch of spiritual energy radiates from the light spots and rushes towards the sky. At a height of ten thousand meters, it gathers into a colorful ocean of spiritual energy.

Even if you are hundreds of thousands of miles apart, you can feel the heart-pounding terrifying aura coming from the ocean of spiritual energy.

Seeing this, Lin Fan's pupils shrank slightly.

The spiritual consciousness instantly urged it with all its strength.

Only then did I figure it out.

At the foot of the Holy Mountain, there are three divine-level spiritual veins, dozens of heaven-level spiritual veins and more earth-level spiritual veins. These spiritual veins make the Holy Mountain the most intense place in the entire eternal sky.

Now, these spiritual veins are connected by a super array. The light spots are used to divert the energy of the connected spiritual veins, and then gather in the air to form this one, which is enough to make the pseudo-saint powerful people

All of them are terrifying and terrifying killing formations!

In the killing formation, wind and clouds surging, and thunder flashed, just like the end of the world.

Under the terrifying ocean of spiritual energy, there were seven figures standing in the void.

Jun Guangming, Tianyishen and Wen Renzizai were all injured, both of whom were injured, with blood on the corners of their mouths, disordered breath, poor condition, and extremely ugly faces.

When Lin Fan appeared, the three of them were very excited, but before they could say anything, countless spiritual energy players immediately shot down in the vast ocean of spiritual energy, directly imprisoning all three in the air.

This spiritual energy is extremely tough, and the three false saints of the two tribulations cannot escape for a while.

Around them were four pseudo-saint powerful men in the Temple.

A false saint, Fang Xiao.

The false saints of the two kalpas, don’t die.

They are all old faces.

In the battle more than a month ago, Fang Xiao's body fell and his soul escaped, while Mo Zhuang forced his fake death technique to escape from the sky. Unexpectedly, in just one month, they had completely returned to their peak state, and even

Look at the mo slag, the qi and blood in the body are boiling, and the flesh on the surface of the body is full, and it is actually in better condition than before.

In addition, there are two magnificent figures, like the abyss and the mountain, standing on the left and right.

One of them was burly and majestic, like a hill, naked on his upper body, revealing his muscles like copper-cast iron casting. His long purple-red hair was radiant and arrogant, showing his extraordinary domineering spirit. He held a black hammer in his right hand.

The thunder raged, the arc flashed, and it had a very visual impact.

In contrast, the other person seems much more low-key.

He was thin, wearing a simple long gown, with silver-gray hair tied up randomly behind his head, and holding a sheathed ancient long sword in his arms, which seemed to blend perfectly with him, giving people a kind of

A natural feeling.

Moreover, there was a gray strip of cloth covering his eyes completely, as if he was blind.

"That strong man is called Yue Qingcang, the second tribulation false saint, and the blind man over there is called Chen Ye. It is said that his eyes were blinded by the third reincarnation thunder. But after blinding his eyes, he

His strength became stronger, especially the Heart Sword, which was even more amazing, so I almost died under its sword." Zixuan's true man spoke very quickly and sent a message to Lin Fan.

The tone was full of solemnity.

Especially when it comes to Dust Leaf, he reveals a strong sense of fear.

After hearing what Zixuan said, Lin Fan nodded calmly.

It seems that Yue Qingcang is most likely the person who interfered when Jun Guangming passed the tribulation before, and Chen Ye was obviously the strong man who had tried to overcome the third reincarnation tribulation thunder.

At this time, Chen Ye's ears moved slightly, turned his head and spoke calmly, "You are here."

"Are you waiting for me?" Lin Fan signaled Zixuan to stay behind, and he rushed forward.

"Otherwise, do you think that waste can break through this dragon-locking sky formation?" Chen Ye's face was expressionless, as if he was seriously expounding the facts, without deliberately contempt.

Upon hearing this, Zixuan's face changed.

It turned out that the other party deliberately let him go, and his real target was Lin Fan!

And at this moment, the aura ocean in the sky suddenly churned violently, and in an instant, countless spiritual silk threads of different colors were passing through the space and shooting towards Lin Fan.

In a flash, he appeared in front of Lin Fan. Looking at the posture, he wanted to tie Lin Fan up.

Lin Fan flipped his wrist and a hideous giant sword with a surging demonic energy appeared in his hand.

It is the demonic power that has been promoted to the top holy weapon.

Although it is no longer as glorious as it was at its peak, it can definitely bring considerable help to Lin Fan.

With the sword in hand, Lin Fan's momentum instantly increased.

His shoulders shook, and a sword light flashed in front of him.

The countless spiritual silk threads were cut off in one stroke.

But before Lin Fan could breathe at all, the cut-off spiritual silk threads gathered together instantly, condensed for a chain, bound Lin Fan's hands and feet, dragging him towards the dragon-locking sky formation.

go.

Lin Fan took a deep breath and opened his arms.

It didn't break!

"Don't waste your time, Lin Fan!" Yue Qingcang snorted coldly and said, "I know you are strong in body. Do you think we will be completely unprepared? In this spiritual silk thread, there is a holy rope given by the Saint Lord is hidden.

, not only is it extremely tough, but it can also block your saint's power. Even if you are in the body of the saint realm, you can't break free!"

Lin Fan looked down.

The light of the spiritual silk thread has faded, revealing a transparent "thin thread" inside, which is like silk, which is exactly the so-called "holy strangle".

It seems slender, as if it is broken by struggle, but in fact it is extremely tenacious. Even with Lin Fan's power, he did not break free for a while.

In this way, Lin Fan was helplessly dragged into the Dragon Locking Heaven Array!

"Lin Fan! You destroy my body, today, I will destroy your soul!!!"

A loud shout filled with resentment came.


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