Chapter 1552

At this moment, the person in front of Chen fan is Qi Changlao.

When Chen Fan just came to listen to LAN Zong, he took charge of the Sutra collection Pavilion of zongmen. He opened the door to Chen Fan and regarded him as a nephew!

"Chen fan, the ancestral clan has raised you up to now, do you repay the clan like this now?"

Facing Qi Changlao's question, chen fan takes a deep breath.

"It was Wuchen who knew clearly that the elder was after me and didn't help. Mu Lingsha worked hard for the sect, but finally chose to explode because of saving me!"

"Feng Shaohan just found his true love, but he was killed by you just because he was not human!"

"Tianmo island was originally at peace with the world. Because of Wuchen's great achievements, it was slaughtered, and tens of thousands of monks were dead everywhere!"

"Why can't I come here for revenge?"

Elder Qi heard a roar: "all these are the actions of Wu Chen. Why should we implicate zongmen?"

Chen Fan immediately responded: "the friars of Tianmo island are also innocent. Why did they die?"

"That is to say... You have made up your mind?" Qi Changlao's voice suddenly became low.

Chen fan is the same. In the face of the man who helped himself, he felt really guilty. But Tianmo Island, wind Shaohan, and mu Lingsha's Revenge had to be revenged!

"I have made up my mind!"

"That's good!" Elder Qi took a deep breath and said, "the cultivation given to you by zongmen and the name given to you by zongmen. Now, you give it back to me!"

Voice down, chen fan's mind suddenly came a clear, he finally understand what!

But now, there is no time for him to think!

He clapped his palm on his elixir field, and the blood gushed out in an instant. Chen fan had abandoned everything he had learned in listening to LAN Zong. Now he would only ask heaven!

"I'm abandoning everything I've learned from LAN Zong. Now, my name will disappear completely. I'm just me. I'm... A nameless person!"

After that, Qi Changlao roared up to the sky, and then rushed to Chen Fan and chose to explode himself!

"Boom!"

Chen fan was enveloped by the aftershock of the explosion that spread thousands of miles, and the color of disbelief appeared in everyone's eyes.

But the more incredible thing is still to come!

Chen fan came out of the explosion without any injury!

This is so terrible that people can't believe their eyes.

Under the self explosion of the sect elder, he was unhurt. What kind of ability can this person possess?

"Alas..."

with a long sigh, he looked at Qi Changlao, who had turned into a powder of dried sesame powder. At this moment, no one understood what he was thinking.

Perhaps only the unknown can understand.

Finally, I took a look at the listening LAN Zong around me and deeply impressed this picture in my mind. The nameless man... Moved!

A point, light from the fingertips.

At the foot of the main hall disintegrated, zongmen square, the huge statue of human nature.

The whole world seems to be covered by huge noise, like an earthquake, the radiation range has reached tens of thousands of miles!

Everything that can be seen is falling apart at the moment.

Such a large sect, with the strength of arrogance, but now it is in the palm of one hand, completely return to nothingness!

All the people who participated in the destruction of Tianmo island at the beginning also disappeared with it!

The world seems to have collapsed.

The huge earthquake let the whole listen to the rapid subsidence of LAN Zong, the sound of roar let the nearer friar eardrum was broken.

But even so, listening to the sinking of LAN Zong is still not over.

It was not until after the sinking that it stopped.

And at this moment, the nameless man looked at everything in front of him, filled with this inexplicable emotion in his heart.

He sensed that the only thing not destroyed in the collapse was a seal with nine ancestors carved on it, competing for a red bead.

And this thing is the card that destroyed Tianmo island at the beginning!

But now, the nameless person has no mood to see this card, let its pearl dust, was completely buried.

He came to the Wudao waterfall, looking at the still surging waterfall, fell into a long sleep.

Time has no concept in his eyes, and space seems to be unable to block his sight.

In the arms of the nameless man, there is only a picture called asking the sky!