Chapter five hundred and thirteen: Placing characters to sacrifice mother!
After Zhao Fan finished dealing with the deacons, it was the turn of the disciples. He faced more than 3,000 figures of all shapes and sizes but uniformly dressed, as thin as a grain of rice standing in the sea...
But the brilliance of this grain of rice eclipsed the sun, the earth, and the moon.
"Should you do it yourself, or should I do it?" Zhao Fan shook the Long Yao Heavenly Sword in his hand, and the cold light reflected passed through the pupils of the disciples of the Divine Machine Sect one after another.
The slogans were shouted loudly before, but after seeing most of the elders kneeling down and committing suicide temporarily, what else do ordinary disciples have to persevere in?
No one dares to go against the current and make a call for the Divine Machine Gate.
The applause at the time of self-destruction overlapped, like a sad piece of music, and lasted for a full five minutes. More than three thousand disciples, from those who had reached the venerable realm to those who had just entered the Taoist realm, were all reduced to useless bodies and weak.
He fell weakly to the ground, defeated.
Zhao Fan looked at the scene in front of him with indifference and said expressionlessly: "If you want to blame it, just blame it on you having a good deputy sect leader."
After he finished speaking, he turned around and came to Chen Chun'er and Zhao Yan who were standing not far away. Then he sat down on the sleeping baby Long's belly, feeling extremely comfortable.
However, Zhao Fan's heartstrings did not loosen.
Destroyed all the buildings of Shenji Sect, killed two elders of the Holy Realm, forced more than 3,000 disciples and deacons, and destroyed all the elders. This was just a little interest. What really made him laugh was that
It was the moment when Han Ruyi... died under his own knife!
The same was true for Zhao Yan. He leaned against Long Baobao and said: "Xiao Fan, when Han Ruyi comes back, if we feel that we are outmatched, we will evacuate immediately, even if we die together."
"clear."
Zhao Fan nodded. Even he couldn't figure out his current strength. Although he had a battle with his great-uncle who was the incarnation of the peak holy realm mana, it was not representative. After all, his great-uncle's consciousness was at the divine level. Even if
The incarnation of mana is the pinnacle of the holy realm, but it can beat any peak of the holy realm.
As for Han Ruyi, who is comparable to the peak of the Holy Realm, she doesn't know the upper limit of the power of her three heaven-shaking strikes.
The matter of Jiuyoumen concerns all living beings in the world and cannot be delayed any longer, so Zhao Fan's only chance in the short term depends on this one time.
Not only that, even if the Shenji Sect's buildings, high-rise buildings, and disciples are all gone, if Han Ruyi is safe and sound, he will raise another Shenji Sect sooner or later. As the spokesperson of the Heaven and Earth Avenue, he can be said to be able to respond to a hundred calls.
This moment.
The look in the eyes of the many prodigies in the distance can only be described as shock, because they witnessed the miracle of one person destroying an entire family, and the initiator was a being about the same age as himself!
Like grass, facing towering trees, it is close in front of you, but out of reach.
Even Ji Lan was so thirsty that he didn't know how to blow. In his mind, there was no adjective in the world that could fully describe the feat of his brother.
…
Taking advantage of this time, Zhao Fan was not idle. He switched to the first dantian, put his hand on his father's shoulder, and injected a dragon yang elixir power to investigate.
The next moment, his expression suddenly changed, "Dad, your internal injuries..."
"Calm down, you can't die." Zhao Yan laughed heartlessly and said, "Even if you die, it's worth it. Ling'er and I can have a son like you, so our lives will not be in vain."
Chen Chuner was silent on the side.
"Come here, do you want to die? It's harder for me than in heaven." As Zhao Fan said this, he took out a snow-white lotus flower.
The snow-white lotus flower has seven petals in total and three red cores in the center.
"This is... the Blood Heart Snow Lotus?" Zhao Yan looked at the lotus in his son's hand and said in surprise: "According to the "Record of Strange Objects", only one flower will appear in the world every thousand years, even if it is at the peak of the holy realm and is on the verge of death.
After being inhaled, it can return to full vitality within one stick of incense, so it is called the holy flower of healing."
"I know a lot." Zhao Fan casually threw the snow-white lotus flower to his father, as if he were throwing a cheap cabbage, "Eat it."
Zhao Yan held it in his palms without any intention of eating it. He shook his head and said: "There are so many heavenly materials and earthly treasures for healing wounds. It would be a waste to use Blood Heart Snow Lotus on me. You can keep it in the future and it will be of great use."
Yes, just give me some ordinary treasures from heaven and earth."
"I have more than one of these crappy things." Zhao Fan smiled and turned his palm, and a lot of bloody snow lotus appeared, "Look!"
Zhao Yan was stunned and asked: "Where do you get so many? One flower, two flowers... Counting the ones in my hand, there are a total of twelve flowers!"
"The medicine garden in the mountain gate is full of it."
Zhao Fan smiled and put the Blood Heart Snow Lotus into the Jialan Sumeru Jade, and said, "My uncle gave me a lot."
"Okay, then I will reluctantly take advantage of my son." Zhao Yan no longer had any worries, and he ate up all the Snow Lotus in three strokes.
And his already weak aura skyrocketed, becoming stronger at a speed visible to the naked eye. In less than five minutes, he returned to his peak state, no longer as soft as after the great battle with He Chuan.
"I still feel it's too wasteful." Zhao Yan said with heartache: "The remaining 70% of the medicine's power cannot be locked in the body at all, and it escapes out in pieces..."
His body exudes an intoxicating smell, which is the unabsorbed medicinal power of Blood Heart Snow Lotus.
Chen Chun'er smiled but didn't say anything.
When Zhao Fan saw this, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart. In fact, he had indeed deceived his father. The eleven blood-heart snow lotuses he took out later were all images transformed by magic. The fake ones were confused with the real ones. Except for himself, anyone could
No one could see anything strange.
He only has one Blood Heart Snow Lotus, and even the entire Great Creation lineage only has one now.
My great-uncle specially brought it to Zhao Fan in case he needed it in case of emergency.
However, except for Blood Heart Snow Lotus, Zhao Fan had no natural treasures or elixirs that could completely cure his father's internal injuries. He thought it was worth it even if he wasted 70% of the medicine's power when he gave it to his father.
As for Chen Chun'er, she lived at the Great Creation Mountain Gate for several months. During this period, she often went to the Medicine Garden to take care of those heavenly and earthly treasures. She knew almost everything about the level of extraordinary products, and she knew that there was only one Blood Heart Snow Lotus.
, but so what? The senior brother is a very affectionate person, she will not expose the other party's white lies?
Moreover, filial piety comes first, and Chen Chun'er also agreed with Zhao Fan's decision. If it were her, she would be willing to do everything for her biological parents.
After Zhao Yan recovered as before, he stood up and lightly punched the void in front of him!
The void then seemed to explode, with spider web-like cracks immediately opening, and it began to recover in an instant.
This scene fell in the eyes of many geniuses, but they were shocked to the point of numbness. The middle-aged man who looked similar to King Mortal and was suspected to be his father turned out to be at the holy level. Not only that, he was also a terrifying existence like the Great Sage!
Is the Zhao family specialized in producing heaven-defying monsters?
An idea arose in the minds of many geniuses. After returning, they must report everything they saw and heard today to the leaders of their respective forces. Even if they provoke the seven giants, they must not offend the Zhao family. God
Jimen’s current fate is a living example!
Even though one sect is destroyed at every turn, it is still the Divine Machine Sect second only to the top forces...
The Zhao family has risen!
What's more, the relationship between King Mortal and three of the seven giants is ambiguous. I am afraid that in the entire Hidden Sect, only the Ice and Fire Palace has the right not to take the Zhao family into consideration.
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About half an hour later, Zhao Fan made another move. He floated into the air, turned his palms towards the more than 3,000 Shenji Sects that had been reduced to useless bodies below, and activated the power of Longyang Pill.
In an instant.
A hurricane blew up.
Regardless of whether someone from the Shenji Sect is unconscious or awake, their body positions are moved by the wind.
It lasted about two minutes.
Calm and calm.
Zhao Fan put away the power of Longyang Pill and stared down calmly.
Those more than three thousand bodies have already surrounded the ruins of the statue of the first-generation saint, and have been placed in the square with a line of large characters: "This is to comfort the spirit of the birth mother Bai Ling'er in heaven!"
What frightened the Shenji Sect was that their body could not move at all, as if it was sealed by a magical force, nailed to the position it moved to, and became part of the line of words.
These are the two spells in the "Gongshu Book". The "Wind Control Technique" and "Nail Body" successively appeared in Zhao Fan's hands. Although they are small spells, with the blessing of such a powerful Longyang Pill,
This resulted in this eye-popping scene.
This was Zhao Fan's impromptu decision. In Chinese tradition, attacking the heart is the best strategy.
Just imagine, if Han Ruyi came back and entered Xiaotiandi for the first time, she saw many destroyed buildings, as well as the words that were arranged with more than 3,000 bodies of all the elders, deacons, and disciples, I am afraid that her mentality would suddenly change.
It will explode.
If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy!
It is worth mentioning that in that line of words, the word "mother" is missing a little bit.
It's not that Zhao Fan made a mistake, he actually did it on purpose because he wanted to use Han Ruyi's body to complete the missing point!
The next moment, Zhao Fan fell back to the ground and continued to sit on the baby dragon's belly. He closed his eyes and even his eyelashes remained motionless, as if an old monk had fallen into trance.
Chen Chun'er and Zhao Yan were chatting aside, but they were using sound transmission without disturbing them, knowing that he was adjusting his mood for the final battle.
The Divine Machine Sect fell into silence.
Many geniuses are looking forward to what will happen when Han Ruyi comes back. Apart from other things, it will be an earth-shattering battle between the great sages, which will definitely be recorded in the annals of history, and he/they are the witnesses of it.
who!
"Chun'er, by the way, do you have a lover you like right now?" When Zhao Yan said this, there seemed to be an invisible fox tail waving behind him.
After hearing this, Chen Chun'er glanced at Zhao Fan subconsciously, then hurriedly lowered her head with a red face, "No."
"Then what do you think of this brat of mine?" Zhao Yan smiled even brighter.
"Hmm... I don't know." Chen Chun'er was confused.
"I don't know, that's why I'm excited."
Zhao Yan waved his hand and smiled again: "Why don't you become my daughter-in-law?"
"Ah?" Chen Chuner waved her hands shyly and refused: "No, Qianqian and I have a very good relationship. Although...well...but I..."
She was completely incoherent.
Zhao Yan had the answer in his heart. His son, a junior sister who defied heaven and earth, had a secret affection for him, otherwise he would not be like this.
"Qianqian, let me tell you." He said confidently: "I promise not to let her have a grudge in her heart and accept you as her real sister."
"No, absolutely not."
Chen Chun'er was really anxious. She shook her head rationally and said: "Women understand women best. No matter how good the relationship is, no one is willing to share a man with another woman, so I am willing to hide my love for my senior brother in my heart. And
, Qianqian was stimulated at Guillotine Cliff in the past, if uncle you put pressure on me, it may relapse or even be more serious!"
"Don't worry, I won't threaten Qianqian, let alone put pressure." Zhao Yan looked at her with eyes full of approval, "Qianqian is my daughter-in-law, she is also the head of the eldest family, and she is kind and filial. I have no respect for her.
The slightest bit of dissatisfaction, let alone the matter between the younger generation, will create a gap between our father and son. All in all, after Qianqian understands a truth, she will accept you from the bottom of her heart."
"No, it still doesn't work."
Chen Chun'er still shook her head. She was not saying what she meant, but was truly refusing.
"Haha, forget it then, let everything take its course." Zhao Yan responded duplicitously, having already made up his mind...