Chapter 1595: Boring heaven

Di Shitian is not an ordinary saint, strictly speaking, he is one of the main gods of South Manduo.
Vishnu originally thought that with the help of Emperor Shitian, he would still have some effect in the future, but he did not count the Dragon Emperor Ao Fan so strong.
After changing hands, he beheaded Emperor Shitian, without the slightest intention of keeping his hands.
The existence of that sacred bone can be so easily destroyed by Ao Fan, and Emperor Shitian will have no chance of reincarnation in the future.
Seeing that Ao Fan, who had done all this, slowly turned his head, just glanced at the crowd, causing many people to back away, his face full of horror.
For fear that Ao Fan wouldn't agree, he killed himself here.
Parvati was also cold all over his body at this time. I couldn't even think of such a scene. In front of Ao Fan, the saint was just a little harder to kill. There is no such thing as a way to kill.
Can I really avenge Shiva?
A trace of confusion flashed in his eyes, and Parvati felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart.
At this moment, I saw that Ao Fan glanced at the crowd and said with a sneer: "How? Do you see how I killed the saint? Maybe the Shiva you saw died like this?"
Hearing this, everyone trembled suddenly, and then suddenly opened their eyes and looked at each other, as if Shiva was not so dead.
Vishnu's heart sank, and he knew that this matter was not that simple. If everyone came back to his senses, he might be in trouble.
Looking at Ao Fan gritted his teeth, Vishnu said in a cold voice: "Ao Fan! You didn't kill it and you can't get rid of it!"
"Shiva was injured when he fought against you before. If not, how could he be killed by someone?"
When everyone heard this, they understood instantly. Vishnu was right. If Ao Fan severely injured Shiva in advance, how could he let others take advantage of it.
On the contrary, when Ao Fan heard Vishnu's words, his face was not half angry, and he said faintly: "After all, he will die. Is there any priority?"
"Or, do you think I just killed a saint and it's over?"
As he spoke, the power of dragon on Ao Fan's body instantly spread, and his eyes were full of cold eyes looking at the many fairy gods, as if looking at a group of lambs to be slaughtered.
At this moment, I saw thunder suddenly coming from the sky, countless dark clouds in the sky began to gather crazily, and a large amount of heavenly power also diffused.
The sudden change made everyone stunned for a moment, and then they saw the faces of the people on the southern mandolin side become ecstatic.
But the Dragon Palace side didn't know what had happened yet, and the White Bear King still had Xu negative. At this time, his brows frowned slightly, and a trace of doubt appeared on his face.
"Heaven is moving?"
Hearing the words of the White Bear King, Xu Su was taken aback at first, then looked at the immortals and found that there seemed to be one missing from the immortals.
A cold light flashed in Xu Ng's eyes, and he said in a deep voice, "Brahma is not here!"
The White Bear King was taken aback for a moment, and his face was full of doubts and asked: "Are you a very powerful person?"
Zao Wuji nodded and said, "There are three important gods in Southern Mandala, namely Shiva, Vishnu, and Brahma. The first one is dead. Vishnu is now the emperor of heaven. I'm afraid Brahma inspired it."
No matter how idiot the white bear king can be heard, this Brahma wants to prove the way of heaven and become a strong man of the way of heaven.
Frowning, the White Bear King said in a deep voice, "Is it so easy?"
It is of course not that easy to become a saint of heaven, but it can't stand the vacancy of the Heavenly Sword in South Manduo Island. It is something that people have mastered. It is naturally easy to understand again.
At this moment, Vishnu felt a strange feeling in his heart, but even so, I had to admit that Brahma came too in time.
When everyone was extremely excited, Ao Fan looked up at the sky and let out a chuckle.
"Uninteresting."
Hearing what Ao Fan said, everyone was stunned. Obviously, they didn't expect Ao Fan to say this, and Vishnu's eyes shrank suddenly. If Ao Fan was taking the Heavenly Dao right now, I was afraid that no one could stop it.
Thinking of this, Vishnu's holy prestige was released, staring at Ao Fan firmly, and said: "Ao Fan! Today, you will die hard and won't let you encroach on heaven!"
Hearing this, Ao Fan sneered, shook his head and said: "Put away your poor power and play here by yourself."
After speaking, I saw Ao Fan stepping out, and instantly reached the Dragon Palace side, and said lightly: "Let's go."
Everyone was taken aback for a moment, but their movements were not slow, and they left the hall behind Ao Fan without hesitation.
Ao Fan walked too abruptly, Vishnu's holy power did not dissipate, just watched Ao Fan walk outside.
"This, this is gone?" Someone stared at the dissipated light in a daze, and for a moment felt like they were dreaming.
"Ao Fan is scared?" Someone guessed, but in the next second they put this idea behind.
Hun Kun Dao Ancestor, such a powerful Heavenly Dao saint, hadn't died in Ao Fan's hands, how could he be afraid? Is there something else hidden?
Just after Ao Fan left, the vision in the sky gradually dissipated, but after a while, it disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before.
Watching this scene, Vishnu sighed slightly, but he felt a little secretive in his heart.
"Sure enough."
When Parvati heard this, he was full of doubts. It was obvious that he did not understand Vishnu's words, and he asked with doubts: "What's the matter? Why didn't the heaven reflect?"
There was a wry smile on that Vishnu's face, and he said, "Brahma did not really master the way of heaven. He just barely moved, and his purpose was to start Ao Fan away."
Parvati frowned, but then slowly stretched out, and said, "After all, there are eyebrows. It seems that Ao Fan is still scared."
Which eye do you see Ao Fan afraid of?
Vishnu frowned, but he didn't say the words. He just said, "In any case, Ao Fan is leaving right now, but after all, Shiva's killing is suspicious, and we still need to investigate."
A trace of anger flashed across Parvati's face. Ao Fan was a saint of heaven. Since the other party said that he had never done such a thing, he must have done something else.
It's just that there are only a handful of people who can kill their husbands in this heavenly realm, but who actually did it has no goal at all.
Looking at Parvati who was in deep thought, Vishnu knew that Parvati hadn't doubted himself at this time. This was an opportunity.
After a little hesitation, he saw that Vishnu turned his head and looked towards the distant mountains, a thought slowly came to his mind, the corners of his mouth raised slightly as if he had thought of something interesting, but the smile was not discovered by others.
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