Fantasy: Storytelling Covers the Sky, the Saint Falls in Love

Han Lian gently stroked the replica of the List of Gods in his hand. Under his urging, the List of Gods swelled in the wind and turned into a size of more than ten feet again.

He injected his own spiritual power into it. On the List of Gods, lines began to shine. Under the outline, inexplicable fluctuations spread to the surrounding space.

Although this List of Gods is not a genuine product, it is also a rare replica in the world of the Legend of Heaven. Even if it is only one tenth of the power of the List of Gods in the hands of the Emperor Wu Shi, it cannot be underestimated in this world.

Because its status is there.

As a spiritual tool with auxiliary effects, although the power of the List of Gods is not strong, it still has wonderful uses.

After this treasure was sacrificed again, the two spiritual thoughts that were escaping with the purple mansion were directly suppressed.

Yes, this replica of the List of Gods still has the effect of suppressing the soul!

Under the flow of his mind, cracks suddenly appeared on the two purple mansions, and the two spiritual thoughts screamed and turned into a wisp of green smoke.

The next moment, between heaven and earth, rain began to fall.���Bloody drizzle.

In the midst of it, there were also bursts of ghostly cries and demonic wailings.

Seeing this scene, everyone who looked here became serious.

The look they gave Han Lian instantly changed from before.

The strange phenomena of heaven and earth appeared. This was the scene of the fall of a powerful cultivator of the seventh realm!

The black-robed Zen master who had originally scolded Han Lian felt a chill in his heart when he saw this scene.

As a Purple Mansion Realm cultivator, he was not much stronger than the two who had already fallen. If he took action again, he would probably follow in their footsteps!

"Korea...Sir, you have disrupted our clan's plan. The great masters will not let this go. If you let me go, I will...."

Han Lian felt that he had just activated the Conferred God List to suppress the two Purple Mansion Realm spiritual consciousnesses, and he could not help but raise his hand to rub his brow.

He raised his hand and took the two Purple Mansions and put them into the system warehouse. Hearing these words, he just sneered.

"You can come as you please and leave as you please. There is no such thing as this in the world.

Moreover, you have no say in such matters."

"Since you want my life, then you can forget about living either!" As soon as he finished speaking, his expression suddenly became ferocious. He opened his mouth and sucked the two corpses of the Purple Mansion Realm monks into his mouth. His whole body began to swell, and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a small meat mountain.

On his body, a strange black lotus was born, and the black flames were burning and swaying.

Seeing this, Han Lian did not move, but just stood there, watching calmly.

The next moment, only a dull sound was heard, and the black-robed monk felt his head go blank, and the ground spun.

Before he could come to his senses, he saw a face full of sharp teeth. The boss opened his mouth wide and swallowed it in one gulp.

There were only some fluctuations, but after just a few breaths, there was no sound at all.

This change happened too quickly, and even the vision of its fall did not appear.

A donkey appeared where the black-robed Zen master had stayed, with a cunning look in its eyes.

It suddenly burped for a long time, as if it was afraid that the Purple Mansion monk of the Black Lotus Sect that it had swallowed would rush out, and it deliberately covered its mouth with its donkey hoof.

Han Lian was also slightly stunned when he saw this, then shook his head and laughed dumbly.

"If you really want their bodies, you can just take them. Why do this?"

The donkey was slightly stunned when he heard this, then shook his head and said in human language:"Hey, you figured it out, you're really amazing.

But I've been guessing your background for several days, but I still can't figure it out."

"Why bother thinking if you can't figure it out?"

Han Lian shook his head slightly and didn't respond to the question. As the Sun and Moon Patrolling the Sky waved their hands, the two battle flags of the large formation vanished, and the Dao Palace battle formation returned to the Tongtian Pavilion.

With the death of several Purple Mansion Realm cultivators who were controlling the formation, the Black Lotus Formation had already collapsed, and the magic puppets that were originally attached to the formation were all turned into stone statues, in tatters.

The two fell from the clouds to the bottom. Han Lian had been looking at the donkey, and suddenly said:"Why do you have to be like this, senior?

If you are willing, this method of creating animals is not impossible for you to crack."

"Who are you?"

After hearing the words"The method of creating an animal", the donkey's eyes flashed with a bit of sharpness. He looked at Han Lian, as if he wanted to see through his true colors.

But seeing that Han Lian just smiled and said nothing, his ears suddenly drooped again, and he said indifferently:"It's been so many years, I've already gotten used to it, and besides, being a human is not as free and easy as being an animal.

Compared to that guy, I'm already good.

I just hope that Yixiao can live up to that guy's legacy, otherwise......."

At this point, he just shook his head and sighed deeply.

Han Lian was also silent after hearing this.

Thousands of thoughts flashed through his mind, and he finally said bluntly:"Supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny. Even if it continues like this, what can it do?

I also admire that senior, but I can't praise his actions."

After hearing this, the donkey paused for a moment, and then followed him, shaking his head.

"Well said, really well said, supernatural powers cannot defeat destiny.

But that guy is really a fool.

It seems that you know our background very well.

But you hid it very well. I thought about it and couldn't remember such a person as you.

If he hadn't stayed there all the time, I would have thought you were him back then."

Hence, Han Lian did not respond, and both of them fell silent.

At this moment, a hole suddenly opened in the sky.

They looked up and saw divine rainbows waving and strange phenomena appearing on the other side of the sky and earth.

Zen Master Wuding stepped out of it, his aura still fluctuating, but in his hand, there was an extra translucent purple mansion.

On it, the patterns of Nirvana's sky patterns could be vaguely seen.

They looked at each other and immediately knew what was going on.

This Zen Master Wuding has killed another Nirvana Great Venerable!

Zen Master Wuding glanced around, lingering for a moment on the strange phenomenon of the falling purple mansion, and then saw the donkey, his eyes slightly condensed.

He took three or two steps to Han Lian's side, nodded slightly to the donkey, and said,"I'm ashamed. Those two Nirvanas are old rivals, and I let one of them escape.

But I know their backgrounds, and naturally there will be masters from the sect who will take action in the future.

I just don't know..."

When he said this, his voice trembled a little, and he was a little nervous.

"It's nothing serious."

Han Lian knew that the other party was asking about Leng Hanchan, so he used telepathy to inform the other party of her condition. After hearing all this, Master Wuding looked a little solemn, and said goodbye, and then his figure flashed and disappeared.

The donkey looked at this scene and couldn't help smacking his lips and sighing again.

"This kid is really fierce, but he is also a miserable person. I just don’t know how far he can go in the end."