Chapter 354 Anyone who stands in my way will die!

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Luo Sen escaped with his sword, and the Senluo sword under his feet was shining with a faint blood light. He was obviously only a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god, but his escape speed was comparable to that of the later stages.

But in front of the giant's terrifying speed, Rosen's speed was nothing to mention.

"Why is this giant carrying an island on his back and able to escape so quickly? Who is he?"

Rosen felt his scalp numb. He recognized at a glance that the island the giant was carrying was Gusu, which he, Wang Kun, and Yu Ge had bloodbathed before.

With a thud in his heart, Rosen immediately understood...this purple-armored giant was here to seek revenge!

But there was one thing Rosen couldn't figure out. This purple-armored giant's cultivation is so astonishing, why would he be angry over a mere mortal island!

I don’t know, Rosen doesn’t know!

He only knows one thing, he must immediately escape to the Yingzhou Fairy Island. As long as he escapes back, with the millions of soldiers of the Assassination Alliance, there is nothing to fear from the giant!

That purple-armored giant is exactly the Dharma form transformed by Ning Fan.

With the strength of his physical body, the third level of Jade Life plus the body of a corpse demon is completely comparable to the strong one in the fourth level of Jade Life, and the body of a giant three thousand feet can be completely transformed.

This giant is not his method of body refining, but this time, he is angry for the hundreds of thousands of dead mortals in Gusu. He wants to turn into a giant, crush the waves of the endless sea, and completely eradicate the Alliance of Thorns!

In Ning Fan's chest, there was a murderous intention that could not be vented, like thunder, constantly exploding in his mind, urging him to kill!

With such a strong murderous intention, he has acted many times, destroying the Qing tribe in the demon forest, and sweeping away the sea of ​​stars... But this time, it is different from before.

In the past, he killed people out of grudge, chance, and against fate.

This time it was different, it was just a matter of faith. That belief. I vow to vindicate the mortals of Gusu!

In the past, Ning Fan's heart was stained with murderous intent.

This time. Ning Fan felt that he could control all his murderous intentions easily!

He has no mercy for strangers, he is nothing more than a butcher.

But when Ning Fan saw the sad tears in Xu Qiuling's eyes, saw Xiao Shitou's angry eyes, saw Bai Su's helpless eyes, and saw the monks who were guarding Gusu self-destructing themselves for Gusu...

A series of desperate roars. Reluctantly questioned again and again!

Ning Fan's heart was filled with rage!

On Gusu Island, the fragmented earth was forcibly put back together by Ning Fan with his magic power.

The war was raging, half of the city was in ruins, and the mortals who had experienced the baptism of blood and fire were horrified.

They couldn't believe what happened today, and they couldn't believe that Mr. Zhou who bought the ghost house actually turned into a three thousand feet giant. Carrying an island on your shoulders, riding the waves!

"That Uncle Zhou can actually carry an island on his shoulders. Is he such a powerful god?" All the children who once teased Ning Fan have long since become mute from fear.

"The young man who beat me for twelve games in a row turned out to be a god, and he was also a master who could instantly kill the mid-level god!" Qi Bo, a chess fanatic, was shocked as he took pills to heal his injuries.

"Niece Qiu Ling... you are such a good husband. You are so powerful! Is he going to avenge us? Is he going to avenge our Gusu!"

Wang Si took the elixir and managed to suppress his injuries. His blood-red eyes showed excitement.

"Well, brother, he is going to avenge you!"

Xu Qiuling wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes with sad eyes.

Xiao Shitou has passed out, and Bai Su takes care of Xiao Shitou. A beautiful woman is complicated.

She finally knew that Ning Fan was not a swordsman, but a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who could make ordinary gods fearful!

But Bai Su was not the only one who was shocked.

Rosen's sword light was extremely fast and made little movement, but Ning Fan turned into a giant and carried the island on his shoulders. Naturally, everything he passed was frightening and difficult to understand.

Suzhou only has the northern part of the outer sea, but Yingzhou is far east of the outer sea.

Ning Fan manifested himself as a giant and chased after him, passing by many islands along the way.

Although carrying an island on his back would inevitably slow down his escape speed, his momentum was much more astonishing.

The casual cultivators who were passing by often ran away in horror when they saw a giant man running towards the place where the sea and the sky meet, carrying an island on his shoulders.

"Three, three thousand feet giant! Who is this person! This person is so tyrannical in the realm of body refining!"

"Not necessarily! Maybe this person has cast some kind of illusion to make his body look huge, and the island he is carrying is probably an illusory shadow... How can any lunatic in the world carry an island?"

"This man is so murderous, where is he going and who is he going to kill!"

"It's Rosen! I just saw a ray of light fleeing with a sword, it's Rosen!"

"What! That middle-stage god-transformation demon lord who is in the top 50 on the Demon Appraisal List! Didn't this person join the Mingming Alliance? Regardless of who this giant is, whether he is a master, or whether he can hunt down Rosen... Does this giant want to Provoking the Assassination Alliance, doesn’t he know that the Alliance is backed by the Demon Sealing Palace!”

The higher the level of body refining, the larger the giant body that can be transformed into. The body of a giant measuring 3,000 feet can only be transformed by a master at the peak of the God Transformation level. Of course, some secret techniques and secret treasures can also make the physical body rise to 3,000 feet, but they are just illusions and have no power.

The cultivators who were watching were not sure whether this giant was a master who could compete with the peak of the God Transformation. They wanted to catch up with the giant and take a look, but the giant glanced at him coldly, and there was an indifferent cold drink, like countless sword lights, Sweeping the sky!

"roll!"

There is only one word for giant, but these are at least old monsters with golden elixir cultivation. Each of them seems to have been struck by the light of the sword. The golden elixir is about to shatter, and their eyes are horrified and want to die.

"What a powerful aura! This man's giant body is not an illusion, but a reality! He is a master who is comparable to the peak of God Transformation!"

"Sword Intent! Not only is this person physically powerful, but his Sword Intent is simply unmatched!"

"Retreat! Don't have anything to do with this person."

"But why do I feel that this person looks familiar... Yes, it's him, this giant, this look... is unmistakable, it's him!"

"who is it?"

"Zhou Ming! That devil! This is Zhou Ming going to attack the assassination alliance. He not only wants to hunt down Rosen, he is also preparing to bloodbath Yingzhou!"

hiss!

All the old monsters who saw the giant with their own eyes had never been so horrified when they heard the words "Zhou Ming".

Zhou Ming is a taboo. The reason why he is feared is because he has not cultivated to a high level. But once you go crazy, no one can stop you!

Ziyuan Xiandao. Purple Talisman Sect!

Today is the day when the Ziyuan Sea Area is closed to the sea. All this is because Zuo Tong, the ancestor of Zifu, is about to carry out a ten-year practice - 'Sea Condensing Talisman Refining'.

The sea water in Ziyuan Sea Area has a special nourishing aura. For monks who practice the secret art of Talisman, it is the most nourishing thing.

Zuo Tong, the ancestor of Zifu, has the greatest clear statement: "A little aura is a talisman. The art of making a talisman requires drawing skills, and even more aura!"

Every ten years, the Zifu Sect will block millions of miles of sea and set up a large formation. Drain the aura of sea water, and this year is no exception.

More than ten Nascent Soul elders, leading teams of golden elixirs, carefully guarded the formation and did not allow anyone to enter the Ziyuan Sea. Unless they are disciples of our sect or hold the pass token issued by the Purple Talisman Sect, no one can pass through this sea area!

Dozens of sea boats. Teams of Zifu Sect masters blocked Zi Yuanhai and refused to let him go.

Most of these rejected sea boats have little background. Once they heard that the Purple Talisman Sect sealed the sea to allow the Ancestor of the Transformation God to practice, no one dared to complain at all against the Purple Talisman Sect.

The Endless Sea, also known as Xiu Tomb, is a realm where the strong are respected. The ancestor who turned into a god wanted to cultivate in the millions of miles of sea. Even if he tyrannically sealed the sea, it was a normal thing.

"That's all, we'll just wait for a detour. It's just that with my Danbao sea boat, we can make a million-mile detour and cross the Ziyuan Sea, but I don't know how many more months it will take..."

On the sea boat, many monks sighed secretly, but right here, where the sea and the sky met, there was the sound of a tsunami-like giant treading on the waves.

Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a purple-armored giant carrying an island could be vaguely seen, charging straight into the Ziyuan Sea with an unstoppable momentum.

Because they were so far apart, no one knew the size of the giant.

"The monk who transformed into a giant? What is he carrying? It seems like he is going to rush in this direction."

"Who is he? Is he going to rush into the Zi Yuan Sea? At this moment, the Zi Fu Sect is sealing the sea. If this person rushes into the Zi Yuan Sea, it will definitely affect the cultivation of ancestor Zuo Tong. Wouldn't he offend the Zi Fu Sect and get killed? Tribulation?"

While this group of Haizhou monks were talking about each other, among the Zifu elders in charge of sealing the sea, a man in linen clothes with an arrogant face took a step forward, glanced at the giant with indifferent eyes, and said coldly,

"Where is the spiritual crossbowman? Aim at this giant for me. Once this person tries to rush into the Ziyuan Sea, thousands of arrows will be fired to kill him!"

"yes!"

Immediately, there were nearly ten thousand purple talisman masters, each holding a spiritual crossbow, aiming at the giant that broke through the sea.

The behavior of this big man in sackcloth was a bit overbearing. He wanted to kill the opponent just because he might destroy his ancestor's cultivation.

But no one thinks that the big man is wrong. In the Endless Sea, strength is everything. If your sect also has a transformed god sitting in charge, it can naturally be domineering and domineering.

All the Haizhou monks looked at the giant that was out of reach, feeling secretly pitiful.

I don't know who this master who transformed into a giant is. If he rushes in so recklessly, he will probably die.

However, ten breaths later, whether it was the Haizhou monks or the Zifumen monks, their eyes changed drastically.

In just ten breaths, the purple-armored giant crossed hundreds of thousands of miles of sea at an incredible speed, rode the waves, and appeared at the border of Ziyuan Sea!

Such speed is really shocking!

And when all the monks' eyes fell on the giant's body of three thousand feet, they all gasped in disbelief.

Especially when this giant carries an island on his shoulders!

"A body of three thousand feet! Is this person a cultivator at the peak of becoming a god! What should I do? Should I stop this person from entering the sea?"

The big man in linen clothes showed shock in his eyes. When the giant approached, just a breath of breath almost caused his Yuanying to collapse... What level of master is this person?

I don't know...the only thing I know is that this person must not be provoked, let alone shoot any spiritual crossbows at him or launch any attacks!

When he was hesitating, a vast aura came from the formation, and turned into an old man in purple, blocking the outside of the formation. He looked at the giant with cold eyes, and a vast aura emanated from his body.

The early stage of becoming a god! This old man in purple clothes is clearly Zuo Tong, the ancestor of the Zifu Sect! He is one of the 13 gods in the outer sea!

"Who are you! Why are you trespassing on my Ziyuan Sea! I, Zuo Tong, need to use this sea to practice, please take a detour!"

Zuo Tong's words were filled with the majesty of the ancestor of the gods. No one dared to resist this majesty, except for a few rare gods in the outer sea!

The moment his voice fell, he waved his sleeves and held up twelve purple fire talismans, one for each talisman. They are all equivalent to the power of a single blow in the early stages of becoming a god!

It seemed that if the giant did not take a detour, Zuo Tong would launch twelve divine attacks in succession. Destroy the giant!

"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

Ning Fan's eyes turned cold, and he swung out his huge palm. An unimaginable force rolled up thousands of waves. It turned into a huge palm print and slapped Zuo Tong.

The moment the palm print appeared, an extremely dangerous sense of crisis arose in Zuo Tong's heart, and he was completely unable to resist!

Countless voids shattered, cracks appeared in the sky and the earth, and waves hundreds of thousands of miles away were capsized by this palm!

Zuo Tong's eyes tightened, and the power of this palm killed Zuo Tong. Like ants!

Whoosh!

Without any hesitation, Zuo Tong immediately turned into a stream of tobacco and hurriedly dodged. Just after the sudden flash, the giant palm slapped the sea-sealing formation hard. In an instant, a huge vibration was heard within a million miles, and the sound of countless formation eyes collapsing was heard.

After only half a breath, countless formations of light of different colors collapsed one after another!

hiss!

A great feeling of horror arose in the hearts of countless monks. Including Zuo Tong, who has cultivated the spirit of transformation!

In order to seal off the Ziyuan Sea for millions of miles, Zifumen deployed at least hundreds of infant-level formations and seven transformation-level formations.

When all the array lights are superimposed, they can resist the attacks of the monks in the middle stage of transformation. Neither necessarily collapses.

However, under the giant's palm, no formation light remained within a million miles.

This giant's cultivation level is already astonishing!

Zuo Tong even saw that the palm just now was clearly a sign of mercy from the giant.

otherwise. Zuo Tong absolutely couldn't avoid that palm. Not only was the Million Miles Array of Light destroyed, but Zuo Tong was also destroyed! Both the physical body and the soul will be destroyed under that palm!

"Zuo Tong! Nian'er and I have a relationship. If you attack me today, you will not be held accountable. The next time you turn against me, Fu Huo, the Purple Talisman Sect will be destroyed!"

The giant's indifferent voice was filled with earth-shattering evil aura. When he spoke, the blood-colored evil aura dyed half of the sky red!

Zuo Tong will never forget this voice even in his dreams!

The owner of this voice once received Yan Zhongze’s Five-Head Palm on Huanmo Fairy Island, and roamed the open sea twenty years ago, and no one dared to mess with him!

"You are, fellow Taoist Zhou Mingzhou!"

Zuo Tong was horrified.

This giant is clearly Ning Fan!

Twenty years ago, Ning Fan tried his best, but he was barely enough to defeat the Avatar, making Zuo Tong slightly afraid.

Twenty years later, Ning Fan is so powerful that he can kill Zuo Tong instantly if he doesn't show mercy!

The array of light shatters! The order to seal the sea of ​​Ziyuanhai has been lifted!

The giant rode the waves and chased Rosen away, while Zuo Tong and other countless monks were stunned on the spot, unable to calm down.

The shattering of the formation light means that the monks on the sea boat no longer have to take the original route and can directly pass through the Ziyuan Sea.

The broken light of the array meant that Zuo Tong's practice of refining the Sea Condensing Talisman had to end helplessly.

All the Jindan and Nascent Soul cultivators were in disbelief. The purple-armored giant was so powerful that he could instantly kill Zuo Tong Ancestor with one palm and shatter a million-mile array of light... Who is this person? !

Zuo Tong was forced to stop practicing, but he didn't dare to resent Ning Fan. He blocked millions of miles of sea without authorization, and was extremely domineering. Because he was stronger than others, he could block the sea!

Now that Ning Fan has the power to instantly kill Zuo Tong, if he wants to cross the Ziyuan Sea, who dares to let him take a detour, and who dares to take him overseas!

At least Zuo Tong didn’t dare! Twenty years later, things have changed and Zuo Tong is no longer qualified to fight by Ning Fan's side!

He was filled with sorrow and sighing.

He no longer had the courage to provoke Ning Fan.

"Old, ancestor, what should I do? The sea-sealing formation has been broken and the spiritual energy has dispersed. I am afraid that this year I will not be able to gather the spiritual energy for my ancestor to practice..." the old man in linen sighed.

"Cultivation? You are still practicing! Zhou Ming is so murderous this time, and he even has a tone of 'whoever stands in my way will die'. I am afraid that some unsighted person has offended him, and he is going to kill someone... Judging from the direction , it seems to be the Yingzhou Fairy Island in the East China Sea... I want to go to Yingzhou to see it! If Yingzhou is destroyed, the forces in the outer sea will be reshuffled... This is a big deal!"

Thinking of the power of Ning Fan's palm, Zuo Tong's chest felt cold again.

Horrible, really terrible...

"Yingzhou Xiandao deserves to be offended by Zhou Ming... No matter what, I, Zifu Sect, must not offend Zhou Ming! At first, Mr. Dongxuan tricked me into joining the Thorn Ming Alliance. Fortunately, I did not join. It was really wise... Mr. Dongxuan, your Yingzhou foundation can no longer be saved!"

"Because of you, I provoked a madman!"