Chapter 1100: With my remnant soul, keep the famine!

Thousands of rays of light flew from the forged jade plate and turned into gods, forming a powerful seal. (Starting)
This seal, based on the forged jade dish and the source of strength of Hongjun Daozu, suppressed the ancestors of Shura.
"Flooded world, I have done my best.
Everyone, it's up to you whether the world of famine can be maintained. "
Hongjun Daozu's voice came out, and then the seal turned into a jade butterfly, fell from the void into the flooded world, turned into starlight, and disappeared into the depths of the flooded world.
"The ancestor was suppressed, the ancestor was suppressed by the old Hongjun thief!"
"What to do? The ancestors have been suppressed!"
"What are you afraid of, the old Hongjun thief has been sealed himself, we can still win!"
"Kill, destroy Honghong World, and find the ancestor!"
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Shura Tao's doormen became even more crazy.
On the other hand, the momentum of floods is even heavier.
Even Hongjun Dao's ancestors suppressed Shura's ancestors. What else could they do? With their strength, the flood and waste world with internal and external problems cannot be maintained at all.
While everyone was downcast, they were suddenly attracted by a strange atmosphere.
Before I saw Hongjun Daozu's self-appointment, the cultivating power that had broken into the wind and calamity fell on thousands of blood spirits below.
Suddenly, these blood spirit bodies burst for a while, and the blood on the body gradually dissipated, and his eyes turned from bloodthirsty to confusion.
"Actors, the teacher originally wanted to wait to recover to the peak, to help you disperse the murderous spirit, strip away the blood, and help you to be born again.
However, the flood crisis is beyond the reach of our teachers! "
The sound of Hongjun Daozu came from the light, as if catalyzing a chicken, immediately awakening the consciousness of these ancient fairy souls.
Come back!
Dozens of purified blood spirits sang at the same time, and these ancient fairy spirits began to condense, forming an aspect of big-eared and impassioned Taoist look.
Alas.
Four exquisite swords came out of the air, which were respectively written with the immortals, killing immortals, absolute immortals, and trapping immortals.
Wuxian 4 sword fell into the hands of the Taoist, the sword trick shook, and turned into a sword array full of infinite killing.
"Brother!"
Taiqing Taoist and Yuqing Taoist shouted at the same time.
On the other hand, the ears are the soul of the Shangqing Taoists who died in ancient wars.
At the same time, the ancient immortal soul has gathered two monks, which are just mentioned and cited.
They shook their hands, and also attracted their own magic.
In addition to the three saints' spirits, there are also more than 50 pseudo-sacred fairy spirits.
"With my soul, keep the flood!"
The three saints and more than 50 pseudo-sages said in unison that they started to burn the spirits and began to kill the blood spirits.
"Master, fellow mentors!"
The Taiqing Taoist, the Yuqing Taoist, and the son-in-law saint looked at the saint and the false saint who were burning the spirits, and suddenly the old tears flowed.
Although these people died in battle, the spirits are still preserved. In the future, the strength of Hongjun Daozu will be restored to its peak, and he is fully capable of helping them reincarnate and regain their original state. But now, everyone burns the soul, and there is only one consequence, that is, the soul is flying away and disappears completely.
"Dead Taoists reunite in the spirits and protect the famine, how can I compromise if I live!"
The voice of the Taiqing Taoist spread, and his body turned into three. One of them shook the Shenfan, blocking the enemy in front, and the other two flew down, blocking the Heavenly Sage Saint and the 12 Witches, protecting Zhang Fan.
Others saw that the dead ancient fairy souls had been awakened. They had to exhaust their last strength, protect the flood, and suddenly became crazy. The previous death was swept away, everyone felt the fever in their bodies, their eyes were red, and they took out With all the power, desperate attacks, even fate.
"Kill, protect the floods, protect your hometown!"
Emperor Xuandu completely disregarded his injury, burned all the blood, killed 10 immortals in a row, and eventually fell.
"Even if the last drop of blood is drained, you must swear to protect Honghuang!"
Hung Hom's body was red, and he could not tell whether it was his blood or scale armor. He rushed to kill among the Shura Taoist men, and was eventually killed by a pseudo-holy.
"Blood can flow, soul can be destroyed, floods cannot be lost!"
Yu Huang exhausted the power of the Yuan Shen, destroyed a Shura demon soldier, and died tragically.
"May the next life be a Buddha!"
The pharmacist Liuli Buddha's hands and shit, the Buddha's light behind his head was as bright as the sun, and the entire body also exploded, killing three false saints.
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An immortal, completely infected by the immortal soul of ancient times, is completely crazy and has desperately desperate.
In such an atmosphere, Zhang Fan also felt the blood in his body splattered, his eyes flushed with red blood, and his chest was sullen and uncomfortable. He wished to kill the Demon Emperor immediately.
Only under such a war, Zhang Fan, a pseudo-holy force, could not achieve a decisive role at all.
"Everyone, I have a way to fight for life in the floodland!"
Zhang Fan shouted suddenly.
"What way? Get it out!"
"Any way, let's talk!"
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The immortals roared quickly.
Even the three saints fighting over the sky and the few remaining pseudo-saints also showed a sense of listening.
"I have a system and my strength can be increased quickly. As long as everyone agrees with me and my loyalty is reached, I may be able to rise to the holy realm!"
Zhang Fan's voice came out.
A false saint cannot determine the battle, but a saint can.
"For the floods, I agree to return!"
Emperor Fuxi said first.
"For the floods, I agree to return!"
"For the floods, I agree to return!"
"For the floods, I agree to return!"
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One by one, these people are at least immortal emperors. The words spoken are naturally evidenced by heaven and earth.
"For the floods, I agree to return!"
Finally, even Yuqing Taoist, Taiqing Taoist, and son-in-law saint said at the same time.
There are three saints and several false saints. In addition, there are thousands of immortals and millions of immortals under these saints and false holy gates.
Suddenly, Zhang Fan felt the rapid increase in his internal strength.
The Demon Emperor and others met and became nervous.
However, it is very difficult for the pseudo-sage to advance to the state of the saint. In the end, Zhang Fan still has a gap from the state and cannot be reached.
"Abominable ~ EbookFREE.me ~ If" Nine Turns to Xuan Gong "still reached its peak and could not break through, I would be sanctified!"
Zhang Fan hated, and was very unwilling.
But at this moment, Zhang Fan found that his power had actually increased again.
"what happened?"
Zhang Fan froze for a while, and later discovered that the name of Duobao Tianzun actually appeared in the system.
It turned out that although Duobao Tianzhuang escaped to his world with serious injuries, he could still follow here through the disciples and disciples who remained in the floodland.
Therefore, after learning the news, he also vowed to surrender. At the same time, the power he left in that world also surrendered to Zhang Fan.
Subsequently, the names of Kong Xuan and Yu Huafan also appeared.
With another saint, a pseudo-sage, Zhang Fan suddenly felt that the power had reached its limit, the mana broke through the obstacle and reached the state of the saint.
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