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Chapter 1865

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    Hongjun still didn't know it, and didn't realize that there was a deadly sword behind him.

    He is still attracting more powerful hands that cover the sky to bombard Pangu Zhenxing. The mighty power of the thirty-three heavens is endless, and each layer of heaven is equivalent to the size of the prehistoric land, which has brought him unimaginable power.

    Buzz buzz!

    The Excalibur condensed by the Qi of Doom vibrated, and the tip of the sword shone with a dark edge, like a black hole devouring the universe, and even made the space inside Canyu vibrate.

    Boom boom boom!

    The majestic Pangu's true form suddenly let out a deafening roar, and the towering figure suddenly dispersed, revealing the figures of the twelve ancestor witches. Under the bombardment of countless powerful hands, the twelve ancestor witches finally exhausted their strength and could not move.  Continuing to maintain the Great Formation of the Twelve Capitals of the Gods and Gods, it is impossible to continue to condense Pan Gu's true form.

    "At this moment!"

    All of a sudden, Zhang Qian slammed, Can Yu opened an opening silently, and the pale divine sword rushed forward, drawing a pale divine light, and pierced Hongjun's head.

    The black edge of the sword tip shines, everything in front of it is turned into nothingness, time, space, and laws are all annihilated.

    The sound of howling ghosts and wolves suddenly resounded between the heaven and the earth, and the prehistoric world was afraid, afraid of the power of the aura of doom, and the endless ominous aura swept out from the divine sword.

    "Zhang Gan!!"

    Hongjun roared suddenly, as if he had taken a precautionary look in advance, sensing the evil wind behind his head, he tilted his head in a flash.

    Boom!

    However, it was too late, so close, even though Hongjun had been guarding against Zhang Qian's possible sneak attack at any time, he was still stabbed by the divine sword.

    The pitch-black sword tip turned half of Hongjun's head into nothingness on the spot.

    "Oh!"

    Hongjun let out a piercing howl, like the howling of a wounded beast.

    "It's a pity that I was prepared for it long ago!"

    Zhang Qian secretly regretted that he used the power of remnant jade again and again, either to attack or snatch other people's treasures.

    This is even more so for Hongjun, who seems to be wholeheartedly dealing with Pangu's real shape, but in fact he has long been on guard against Zhang Gan who may suddenly attack him.

    However, it is useless for him to be on guard, the remnant jade is a fragment of the supreme treasure of detachment, there is no one who is not detached from the avenue, and there is no way to find the trace of remnant jade.

    Even though he had taken precautions in advance, Hongjun was still tricked.

    This trick almost cost him his life.

    Half of the head turned into nothingness. If Hongjun hadn't been on guard in advance and dodged a bit, it would not be as simple as half a head.

    "Zhang Gan! You are courting death, you are courting death!"

    Hongjun, who was in so much pain that he was mad, roared again and again.

    However, the pale divine sword condensed with the aura of doom turned around and headed towards him again.

    Buzz!

    The innate treasure, Qingyun from the heavens, sprinkled strands of fairy light to protect Hongjun.

    Boom!

    After a muffled sound, layers upon layers of fairy light were pierced through, unable to stop the power of the end gas at all.

    Swish!

    Without even thinking about it, Hongjun turned a ray of fairy light to avoid the stabbing of the divine sword.

    "My cultivation!"

    While avoiding the piercing of the divine sword, Hongjun roared in horror.

    His cultivation actually dropped, from the semi-sacred realm directly to the early stage of the Hunyuan Golden Immortal, and even almost fell to the Hunyuan True Immortal realm.

    Zhang Gan squinted his eyes, and found that his sword not only obliterated half of Hongjun's head, but also turned a small half of Hongjun's soul and true spirit into nothingness with the final energy in the divine sword.

    This is the reason why Hongjun's cultivation base has fallen. A small half of his soul and true spirit are gone. How could his cultivation base not fall.

    The soul and true spirit are the foundation of a monk. Once damaged, the price will be extremely heavy. It is not as simple as a drop in cultivation base, and even the root of the foundation will be damaged.

    The energy of the end can turn everything in the world into nothingness at the beginning, and the burial coffin in the hands of Taoist Yuqing cannot exert its full power at all, because he cannot completely refine it.

    Zhang Gan was different. After refining the sky-burial coffin through Fenbaoyan, he took full control of the treasure, and the power of the doomsday energy was fully displayed in his hands.

    Chi Chi Chi Chi!

    Seeing that Hongjun's cultivation had plummeted, Zhang Qian naturally took advantage of the victory to pursue him. The pale sword danced, leaving a clear gap along the way.?The imprint, this imprint will never leave, will exist forever, and become the scar of the prehistoric void.

    Hongjun was horrified, the joy of defeating Pangu's true form just now was gone, Zhang Qian's sneak attack not only severely injured him, but also saved the twelve ancestor witches who had exhausted their strength.

    The Twelve Ancestral Witches who fell on the ground stared dumbfounded at Hongjun who lost half of his head and his cultivation level plummeted, as if in a dream.

    "It's Zhang Gan!"

    Houtu frowned, staring fixedly at Zhang Gan who was chasing and killing Hongjun with the divine sword above the nine heavens.

    "It's really sinister, this guy How long has this guy been hiding there?"

    Gonggong was shocked for a while. Who wouldn't be afraid of Zhang Qian's unpredictable sneak attack?

    "Hongjun's cultivation has dropped to such a level, what method did Zhang Gan use? Is that pale sword a treasure for cutting people's cultivation?"

    Hou Tu secretly guessed.

    While the Twelve Ancestral Witches were shocked, their morale was boosted just now, but the fairy gods who crazily attacked the demons and witches were dumbfounded. They witnessed Hongjun breaking up Pangu's true form, and before they had time to cheer, Zhang Qian  So he made a surprise attack on Hongjun, and even caused Hongjun's cultivation to plummet, from the semi-sacred realm to the early Hunyuan Golden Immortal stage!

    Luo Hu in the Immortal Demon Mountain was dumbfounded. He was extremely afraid of Hongjun when he made a comeback. He didn't plan to fight with Hongjun himself. Instead, he sat behind the scenes and prepared to sweep the world.

    In his prediction, the fight between himself and Hongjun would happen in the later period of Liangjie, but Hongjun, who made him extremely afraid, was attacked by Zhang Qian and almost fell.

    "How could this be? In order to deal with Hongjun, I have prepared countless hole cards. Could it be that none of them are as good as Zhang Qian's sneak attack?"

    Swish!

    Seeing Hongjun in such a panic, he couldn't sit still any longer, and flew out of the Immortal Mountain with a ray of magic light, and rushed to kill Hongjun who was above the nine heavens with great excitement.

    For him, this is simply a pie in the sky. Hongjun, who he regards as the enemy of life and death, has fallen to this point. Right now is the best opportunity for Hongjun to disappear. If he misses it, he will regret it for the rest of his life.

    What forbearance and calculations were all left behind by Luo Hu, and he only had Hongjun in his eyes.

    Sensing Luo Hu rushing out of the Immortal Mountain, Hongjun was terrified. If it was before, he wished that Luo Hu would leave the Immortal Mountain voluntarily, so that he would not have to be wary of rats, so that he could be in harmony with the Tao, relying on the mighty power of the Thirty-three Heavenly Realm,  Rahu was wiped out, thus ending the catastrophe of Taoism and demons.

    But now he is only horrified. With his current state, how could he be Luo Hu's opponent with his initial state of Hunyuan Golden Immortal?

    Previously, Luo Hu hid in the Immortal Devil Mountain and did not come out. He placed the Mieshi Huolian in the Immortal Devil Mountain to prevent Hongjun from using it.  Let the undead mountain erupt and flood the wild land.

    At that time, there will inevitably be endless karma coming, and maybe there will be divine punishment.

    It was precisely because of this that Hongjun was scrupled that he threw the mouse's weapon. He knew that Luo Hu was hiding in the undead mountain, but he didn't take the initiative to attack him.  (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com
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