Look for death!"

Seeing Lu Fan rushing towards him, Simba smiled contemptuously and pressed down on Lu Fan.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth changed color.

The terrifying power of heaven and earth, as if being summoned, turned into a hundred zhang giant hands, and appeared in detail, like the palm of a god, with the power to destroy everything, and slapped towards Lu Fan head-on.

Simba didn't use all his strength to deal with a person under the gods, and he didn't care about it yet.

This Lu Fan is said to be at the peak of Jindan, and he doesn't know how to defeat all kinds of Tianjiao, but he is a monk in the Transformation Period, and any magic technique can't make waves in front of him, which is a strong self-confidence from his own strength.

"Thunder Knife!"

Lu Fan roared violently, his wings spread, spanning a hundred zhang, like the wings of weeping clouds, the purple arc jumped, and many of the thunders that Wang Mengting crossed the catastrophe were absorbed by him, like a divine bird driving the thunder.

With one wing, it cut directly towards the big mudra.

Although Lu Fan's mana is not good, his body is strong, and the Thunder Wings are condensed by the power of the Purple Electric Divine Thunder, which is equivalent to his body.

"Boom!"

The huge wings, without any fancy collision with the big mudra, suddenly burst out with an unprecedented loud sound. Between heaven and earth, like a thousand nuclear bombs bursting open, a huge mushroom cloud flew away in all directions, shattering the clouds for hundreds of miles.

"Ah, no......"

Despite the fact that the battle took place at high altitude, it was affected below. Many low-level martial artists were not in a hurry to dodge, and were directly shocked into nothingness, and the icy mountains in a radius of several kilometers were razed to the ground.

Most of these people came for treasures, and Lu Fan didn't deliberately avoid them.

"Poof. ”

Dozens of Innate Realm martial artists vomited blood at the same time and retreated.

In the collision of god-level powers, even innate martial artists are like ants, dying next to each other, and being injured when rubbed.

"How's it going?"

Xie Hongling and the others widened their eyes and looked at the clouds.

"The kid surnamed Lu must have been slapped into meat paste. ”

Many Jindan masters asserted.

"Fart, my brother won't lose. Daji pinched her waist with her hands, glared at her eyes and said angrily.

Daji is a die-hard fan of Lu Fan, even for the Returning Void Monk, Daji has confidence in his brother, and just when everyone wants to laugh, a sudden change occurs.

"Bang!"

I saw that in the mushroom cloud, a figure like a big bird swept out, its wings were shining with thunder, and its body was even more golden.

There was no injury at all.

"How is this possible?"

Everyone was stunned.

Lu Fan actually used the realm of Jindan to smash the attack of the incarnation?

It was Ji Huaxiong's pupils that shrank, although he guessed that Lu Fan had the strength to partially transform into a god, but he was also frightened by the combat power that Lu Fan was showing now.

'Bloodline, this kid must have a terrible bloodline, otherwise the physical body would not be so powerful. ’

Ji Huaxiong is determined.

Among the human monks, he had not heard of any monk who could cultivate his physical body to the realm of transforming into gods. After all, the god is to comprehend the laws of heaven and earth, and the physical body is strong, how can he compete with heaven and earth, but with the bloodline, it is different.

The powerful bloodlines are all left by the ancestors, there are human sages, and most of them are demon beasts who have cultivated greatly, and the descendants left behind after the transformation.

A strong bloodline can not only perceive the law, but also nourish the physical body, and the stronger the bloodline, the stronger the physical body.

"Damn it!"

Simba's face changed greatly, Lu Fan's speed was too fast, and after the attack was exploded, he was in front of him in an instant.

It's like a bolt of lightning, passing quickly.

Simba's divine domain within a hundred zhang of his body was like an ornament, and he couldn't even stop Lu Fan from taking half a breath.

"Get out of here!"

Simba raised his fist and smashed it over.

"Crunch!"

The sound sounded like a cutter cutting marble, and in Simba's horrified gaze, his fist was sliced directly through the middle, one spreading to the entire arm, and finally the thunder wings were slashed on Simba's chest.

"Boom, boom!"

Simba seemed to have been hit by a giant dragon, and several body protection magic weapons on his body exploded layer by layer, unable to stop a single bit, and his body flew out uncontrollably, with a terrible scream in his mouth.

From his shoulder to his waist, a scarlet bloody cut emerged, and the bone stubble was severe, and Simba was cut in half.

"What kind of power is this?"

Ji Huaxiong gasped.

Simba has cultivated for thousands of years, and after entering the god of transformation, his body is comparable to a holy weapon, but it can't even compare to Lu Fan's body.

"Ji Huaxiong, hurry up. ”

Simba roared, he was really scared.

I never thought that in this small border city of Heavenly Desolate City, there would be a pervert like Lu Fan, who was the bloodline of the ancestor of their White Jade Chamber of Commerce, and he did not have this kind of strength.

Ji Huaxiong's face was ugly, and the antidote to the Killing Pill was still in Simba's hands, so he had to make a move.

"Take the deity with a sword. ”

Ji Huaxiong crossed the sky and slashed flat with a sword.

The void exploded, and I saw a domineering sword, like a nine-turn divine dragon, when the air was nine folds, it turned into lightning, tearing through the sky and slashing towards Lu Fan.

Ji Huaxiong was originally a sword cultivator, after breaking through the transformation of the gods, his understanding of the way of the sword was more thorough, and a set of 'Nine Turns Sword Technique' was even more superb, and the huge sword shadow was directly integrated into the Sky Splitting Sword, making the sword more and more brilliant.

"Bang. ”

Lu Fan punched and directly smashed the Sky Splitting Sword Qi.

Immediately afterwards, without waiting for Ji Huaxiong to make a move, Lu Fan violently tore through the void, like a ghost, and flashed in front of Simba.

"Smash the vacuum?"

The moment he saw this scene, Simba's face changed greatly.

This is the legendary great supernatural power, only the great true god who stands at the peak of the god transformation, and the strong person who returns to the void, can master this divine art. If you want to tear the void in the early stage of the god, you must go all out, how can it be as casual as Lu Fan. It can be said that once he has the power to tear through the void, that person will be invincible from now on, and no one can defeat him.

Of course, he didn't know that Lu Fan had spatial attributes, otherwise he wouldn't have gone to Lu Fan's trouble.

"Run. ”

Simba wants to go.

But it was too late, Lu Fan's golden fist instantly tore through his domain, if it weren't for the critical moment, Simba crushed a shapeshift amulet, I am afraid that it would fall under Lu Fan's fist.

Even so, Simba was sweating profusely and was afraid.

This is just the beginning.

Lu Fan's body shape changed, he came and went without a trace, and he fought with the two great god masters in an instant.

"Goo-dong!"

The people below were stupid, a young man actually singled out the two strongest gods, and still had the upper hand.

How is this special cultivated?

It completely subverted everyone's understanding of the common sense of martial arts.

"Big brother, don't hurt my father!"

Ji Xiaoyun cried.

"If you dare to make a move, you are looking for death!"

At this moment, Wang Mengting has also entered the critical moment of the tribulation, soaring above the nine heavens, and a hundred-foot-high ice crystal phantom appeared behind her, fighting against the thunder tribulation with her.

"Brush, brush, brush. ”

Void.

I only saw countless Lu Fan's figures.

He seems to be everywhere, his front feet are still thousands of feet away, and he will kill in front of you in the next second. In terms of the ghosts of the body, the top assassins must also bow to the upper hand, which is the horror of the spatial attribute.

"Bang bang bang!"

Heaven and earth exploded.

Every time they collide, one of Simba and Ji Huaxiong will vomit blood and fall backwards.

"You're a Spatial Attribute Cultivator. ”

Simba shouted, and after a few blows, he finally understood the reason why Lu Fan was like a ghost.

"It's too late to understand, the space is thundering!"

I saw Lu Fan slashing towards the void, and suddenly the chaotic qi boiled, a hundred-meter spatial crack appeared, and the purple thunder and lightning turned into a semicircular blade, disappearing into space at once.

"Damn it, get out of here!"

"Blood God Realm!"

Simba's face changed wildly, and the hairs on his body were about to explode, and an incomparably dangerous feeling suffocated him.

With a fierce tongue, several mouthfuls of essence blood spurted out in succession, covering his body within a hundred feet, turning into a monstrous sea of blood.

In the face of Lu Fan's elusive blow, Simba directly burned the blood of the god essence and also blocked this blow.

But it didn't work.

"Poof!"

The eyes widened.

I only saw that in the void ten zhang in front of Simba, a purple streamer appeared, ghostly, and came directly to the sea of blood.

Immediately afterwards, Simba's face froze violently, his broken body trembled slightly, and a blood line spread from the top of his head to the bottom.

Simba, who was in the god transformation period, was stabbed in half.

In the end, the terrifying Thunder Blade, even his primordial god, was wiped out.

"No!"

Simba only had time to let out a terrible howl, and finally the whole person completely exploded and disappeared into the heavens and the earth.

With a knife, Simba died!

At that moment, everyone in the sky and on the ground was silent, and Ji Huaxiong's pale face was colorless.