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    Chapter 1410 Moonlight Qingqiu, Jade Pan Han Palace "Boom, boom, boom~~" There was an earth-shaking loud noise, with a world-shaking power. A beam of light shot up to the sky, broke through the nine places, penetrated the entire spirit world, and attracted the attention of countless creatures.  In the human world, from all corners, as long as you raise your head, you can see that in the center of the large shadow in the sky, a skylight penetrates and two shadows collide.  The many small worlds attached to the three realms were not affected by the huge commotion caused by this collision. It was as if the clouds and mist were pushed aside and the stars in the sky were seen. Various strange phenomena, such as purple clouds and haze, vast oceans floating in the sky, or mountains dancing in the sky.  and so on.  The creatures in the three realms, the existences of many small worlds, and countless gazes are all focused on one place.  That was the collision between the Temples of God and the Eastern Palace!  This collision, which was completely without any tricks, had a huge impact on the outside world. Anyone who has eyes, ears and consciousness cannot turn a blind eye or hear it but not hear it. But at the scene, it was completely different.  Solidificationquiet The temples of the gods and the Eastern Palace were close together, as if they were wrestling and cuddling together. As if a lifetime had passed, a wave of air burst out from the collision between the two.  Even the space was torn apart by it, and the wind and clouds were swallowed up by it.  "Dong~dong~dong~~" In the chaotic storm, Zhang Fan held the East Emperor Bell above his head, and the bell kept ringing, shrouding him in it, without being disturbed by outsiders.  Zhang Fan really couldn't care less about that. His eyes were like lightning, and the divine light in his eyes penetrated all illusions, looking directly at the place where the temples collided with the Eastern Palace.  His heart couldn't help but beat violently, with a thumping sound, like a war drum beating, and blood boiling.  The East Royal Palace is that he uses immense merits, plus Shenshi Palace as the foundation. The seventy -two monster goddess consciousness has achieved the limit he can achieve.  Such a treasure, Zhang Fan can say without shame, is the most valuable treasure in the world after all the gods.  Only after the Temple of Gods!  Zhang Fan¡¯s Eastern Palace actually weakened part of the pantheon of temples, and with a few less accumulations, it was still inferior to the real pantheon of temples.  The problem is that the person controlling the temples at this time is the Demon Lord Black Lotus Dark Sun, while the person in charge of the Eastern Palace is its refiner, Zhang Fan, who is almost in one body.  This gap is Zhang Fan¡¯s greatest strength!  The premise is that the gap between the Eastern Palace and the Temples should not be too huge. If not, there will be no mention of anything else and the Three Realms will be over.  At this moment, the collision of two great treasures has too much at stake. Zhang Fan¡¯s life-long persistence and the future of hundreds of millions of creatures are all in it.  Even with Zhang Fan¡¯s determination, which he has gained through hundreds of years of experience, he can only barely keep his composure and panic, but he cannot control the subconscious tension in his heart.  I haven¡¯t had this kind of nervous feeling in many years.  "Okay!" His eyes traveled through time and space, and Zhang Fan suddenly shouted loudly, which could not even cover the sound of the Donghuang bell. ????????????????????????????? Where his gaze was focused, the hole opened by the divine light outside the temples and the True Immortal Treasure Body not only did not heal, but instead tore apart like an abyss with the impact.  "At this moment!" Zhang Fanru shouted.  "At this moment!" Chufeng, the Holy Emperor, shouted in unison.  In a trance, on the ancient sacrificial site, there was also a shadow floating in the void, unwilling to disperse for a long time, staring at this scene.  "Monster!" "Zhang is here!" Zhang Fan stretched out his arms, the Donghuang Bell tolled, and the Golden Crow spread its wings, wrapping one person in it. The Dharma Appearance, together with Zhang Fan's body, instantly turned into a rainbow, spanning the endless void.  , and disappeared into the pantheon of gods.  "Rumble~" There was a thunderous sound, and the whole body of the temples trembled, and endless power burst out, forcibly closing the cracks. At this moment, the East Palace just stopped its castration, and hit it again with an indomitable attitude.  This time gap is also the gap between the two treasures themselves and has nothing to do with the person who controls them.  However - it was too late to close the cracks in the temples. Just one thousandth of a second before they were about to close, a rainbow light flashed and Zhang Fan entered.  "Successful!" Countless strong men who were watching this scene let out a long breath, as if the boulder pressing on their hearts was finally loosened.  The risks Zhang Fan took and the opportunities he gained can be seen by anyone with a discerning eye.  If the Demon Lord's control over the temples were stronger, he would not be on par with the refiner of the first generation Demon Emperor.??, as long as he can stand shoulder to shoulder with the previous demon emperors after the first generation demon emperor, or even reach the level where the ancient demon gods all take action, then - the three realms will be unlucky!  Fortunately, after all, there is always a path, and once Zhang Fan is gone, good or bad luck will be unpredictable, but after all, a glimmer of hope is left.  "Donghuang, you must win!" "Donghuang, our life and death, and the survival of the three realms, all depend on you!" I don't know how many strong men prayed secretly that Zhang Fan can come back victorious.   Jin Bi is gorgeous, beautiful, with Qionglou Yuyu, it is too high.  Gold and jade are just laid out on the ground, carved beams and painted buildings are just ordinary sights, all kinds of mysterious things are looming, everything is hazy in the mist.  This was the first scene Zhang Fan saw after emerging from the art of transforming the rainbow.  This, however, cannot let him stay even for a moment.  Almost at the same time as he appeared, Zhang Fan's spiritual thoughts swept across, taking in everything. With a thought in his heart, he took a step forward, as if he had crossed the heaven and earth, and the whole world changed.  The majestic gate of heaven, the majestic palace, the immortal aura that permeates the sky, everything disappears in an instant, just like taking a step out of the scope of the mirror.  What appeared in front of Zhang Fan again was an exquisite garden. The small bridges and flowing water could not describe its intimacy, the clear streams and springs could not describe its suppression, and its unique craftsmanship could not describe its nature. It could only be described as the miraculous workmanship of creation.  All that is possible in the world.  Standing there, Zhang Fan had a wonderful feeling. He neither felt real nor could he detect illusion. He felt like he was deeply trapped in it and didn't want to wake up.  "This is" Zhang Fan was confused in his heart, and stepped out step by step, walking between this wonderful world. Gradually, he could occasionally see human figures in front of him, most of them were beautiful fairies, wearing robes filled with fairy spirit.  Walking through the garden with fairy fruit wine in hand.  He has also stepped forward to inquire, and also tried to test, but no matter what he did, it was all in vain in the eyes of the fairies.  No, it should be said that those fairies are empty and illusory in Zhang Fan's hands, but within the reach of his spiritual thoughts, his aura induction is real.  This awkwardness between reality and reality made Zhang Fan frown tightly.  "Where is the Demon Lord?" He originally thought that he would be able to find the Demon Lord here. No matter what the outcome was, a battle was inevitable.  After a battle, the outcome of each other's life and death, as well as the safety of the three realms, will all come to an end.  Now, Zhang Fan is walking among the temples, but he has nothing to do. He only feels as if he has fallen into a strange environment and cannot extricate himself.  "What is the problem?" "How to break out of the situation?" Zhang Fan thought, subconsciously following the fairies carrying fruits and wine, and gradually went deeper into this wonderful world.  In this world, every plant, every tree, every mountain and every water is like those fairies, both real and illusory.  When you are in this place, you really can't tell whether everything is an illusion or whether it is your own body that is an illusion. There is also a feeling that you can sleep here peacefully and not wake up for thousands of years.  Time passed by little by little, and just when Zhang Fan was impatient and was about to use strong methods to blast out, suddenly there was a strange movement in the universe.  "Huh?" Zhang Fan's heart moved. The Qiankun Sleeve is a self-contained space with the great magical power of Qiankun in the sleeve. Zhang Fan is the master of it. If there is any movement, he may not be able to hide it.  "Is it it?" "So" All kinds of thoughts flashed through Zhang Fan's mind, his hand movements were not slow at all, his sleeves were brushed, and a bit of cold light poured out from Qiankun's sleeves like moonlight.  This cold light condensed into a wooden sign carved from unknown wood in the void, in front of Zhang Fan.  On such a wooden sign, there is a cold light, like moonlight reflected in the water. It ripples with the wind and flows slowly along the mountain. Life and coldness blend and exist together.  "Old Rabbit!" "Is this where you want Zhang to take you?" Zhang Fan muttered to himself, stretched out his hand, and grasped the token that was struggling and seemed to fly out.  At the same time, after preaching to the world in the Lianyun Mountains and fighting against the strongest men in the world, the scene of the old rabbit coming to the door in the night when the lanterns fell and the chess pieces were idle emerged from the memory.   "What I did here was simple, I just thought of a place and took a second look. Only by following you can I go there again." "I also want to know if you are related to a person, just  So simple."  When the old rabbit gnawed the carrot and said these words, how could the loneliness, sadness, and nostalgia escape Zhang Fan's eyes.   "Could it be thatOld Rabbit came from here?" "How is it possible? This is the temple of the gods. In the past, the ancient demon god's heaven was here. This is also the most important place. Non-demon gods are not allowed to enter. If the old rabbit is a demon god, how can he survive?  "So far?" "After all, there is only one Five Directions Demon God in the world!" With a thought, Zhang Fan squeezed the Cold Light Moon Token into powder, let go and let it disperse in the wind.  "Brush~" The moonlight seems to have spirituality and has found a child who has been missing for many years. It pours down from the nine heavens and surrounds it into a beautiful river of moonlight. It flows in front of Zhang Fan, and it seems that the tinkling sound can be heard.  sound.  At the same time, the moonlight came out overwhelmingly, filling the whole world.  The Moonlight River flows quietly, changing many shapes, immersed in the melting moonlight, like a child nestled in the mother's arms, coquettishly coquettishly.  Zhang Fan stared at the scene in front of him, then raised his head and looked up at the night sky.  It was only at this moment that he suddenly realized what he had overlooked: here is a world where the bright moon always hangs high. There are no stars, no red sun, only the quiet bright moon and the faint moonlight.  It seems like¡ª¡ª "Moon Palace!": First update, continue~ I was in a trance in the middle of the night, restless, making coffee, and ended up washing the coffee grounds with boiling water on my hands, the sun~ Fortunately, the pain is a pain, and it doesn't affect the code words.  Otherwise, I really don¡¯t know who to talk to for explanation.  The above, the next chapter will come soon.  r
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