Chapter 1415 Zhang Zichuan's hole cards
The demon race has a very powerful attribute, that is, most of the monsters grow up by devouring all the way, and they will not encounter the dilemma of realm breakthrough at all.
After realizing that Zhang Zichuan had begun to possess the true demon attributes, there was no need for Chen Fan's attack to be so casual.
The power of the Great Seal Breaker Hand is indeed good, but it can't be very effective against monsters with rough skin and thick flesh.
At this time, Zhang Zichuan was like a leather ball, being slapped back and forth, but there was no substantial damage.
Chen Fan knew that he couldn't fight like this.
Stretching out his hand to grab the broken army, Chen Fan suddenly laughed, "Then try how powerful the broken army is!"
White Tiger snorted, "It's long overdue to destroy this guy with the Broken Army!"
"You're thinking about the origin of the demonic energy on this guy, right?"
Chen Fan said disdainfully.
Bai Hu smiled, "I feel that this Zhang Zichuan is not just possessed, the origin of demonic qi is as simple as that. ”
Chen Fan frowned, slapped Zhang Zichuan again, and then asked again.
"Could it be that there is anything else?"
"Have you forgotten the True Demon Arm you saw in that valley?"
White Tiger's reminder made Chen Fan suddenly have a hint of enlightenment.
"So, this Zhang Zichuan's real hole card is that he still has the stump of the real demon in his hand?"
"It's not that I'm holding the stump of the true demon in my hand, but I've already fused the stump of the true demon outside the territory into my body, and I can feel the breath released from the place, and this breath of the true demon is very powerful!"
I see!
Only then did Chen Fan realize how terrifying his previous mistakes were.
"Hahaha!"
Zhang Zichuan suddenly got up from the ground and looked at Chen Fan and laughed loudly.
"Chen Fan, I don't care what you came to my Soul Sect for, since you're here, then bear the wrath of my Soul Sect!"
Chen Fan sneered.
didn't talk nonsense with Zhang Zichuan at all, and the broken army flew out suddenly.
The sword light that lit up the ghostly light opened a faint trace in the secret room of the main hall.
Zhang Zichuan shouted.
A pitch-black demonic aura rushed up from behind Zhang Zichuan and swept towards the broken army.
The sword pierced through the swept demonic qi, but was grabbed by Zhang Zichuan's claws and slammed back.
How could the White Tiger Weapon Spirit be willing to be caught by Zhang Zichuan and break the army, and a majestic breath burst out from the sword of the broken army.
A little bit of cold light pierced Zhang Zichuan's body.
Zhang Zichuan, who realized that something was wrong, quickly retreated and discarded the broken army.
Zhang Zichuan's whole person became more and more hideous.
The speed of breaking the army is also several times more fierce than just now.
Every time the sword flashed, a deep sword mark would be cut on this Zhang Zichuan's body.
In a moment, Zhang Zichuan's body was broken by the broken army, and the blood collapsed, and the blood quickly soaked through his clothes and flowed down his body.
Every step Zhang Zichuan takes, he will leave a bloody footprint.
However, at this time, Zhang Zichuan had completely fallen into madness.
Covered in blood and with a hideous face, Zhang Zichuan had lost his mind, waving his arms wildly and slashing towards Chen Fan.
Regardless of the wounds cut out by Pojun on his body, no matter the demonic qi overflowing from his body, he is constantly repairing the real Zhang Zichuan's body.
Constant repairs, constantly being cut open by the broken army.
Zhang Zichuan didn't seem to care about this injury, and still rushed towards Chen Fan regardless of it.
Chen Fan sneered and raised his arms again.
The Great Seal Breaker Hand!
The huge golden palm resurfaced and slapped down on the top of Zhang Zichuan's head.
Rumble!
The palm of his hand landed on the top of Zhang Zichuan's head.
Zhang Zichuan's body was directly slapped into the stone slab paved with boulders by Chen Fan's palm.
Zhang Zichuan, who left only his head outside, was still shaking his head frantically, waving his two arms, and quickly picking up the stones beside him.
Ignoring the fact that his fingers had been cut by a boulder, blood was dripping.
Facing Zhang Zichuan, who had fallen into madness, Chen Fan was a little big.
Especially the power released by this Zhang Zichuan, no matter how much Chen Fan urged the power of Taishang, he couldn't crush this guy with one blow and completely kill him.
"Chen Fan, how's it going!"
The figure of the Oni Hime came from behind him.
Seeing Zhang Zichuan who was slapped into the floor by Chen Fan, Ghost Ji couldn't help but be stunned.
Chen Fan turned around, "The situation outside is solved?"
"It's just a blood demon, and your two ladies are much more interested in that blood demon than I do!"
As Ghost Ji spoke, her eyes still didn't leave this Zhang Zichuan.
"Is this guy so sturdy, and your big handprint can't kill him?"
Onihime asked curiously.
Chen Fan smiled bitterly and nodded, "Ghost Ji, I didn't think about killing him directly, after all, this guy colluded with the forces on both sides of the Outer Domain True Demon and the Upper World, I want to find out how big the arrangement of the Upper Cloth World is, and whether there are other extraterritorial True Demons on the Northern Tribulation Star!"
Onihime nodded thoughtfully.
"Chen Fan, if you don't let me try, I'm worried that I don't have an opponent, isn't this guy's flesh and muscles hard enough? I really want to try it, to see if his copper tendons and iron bones are strong, or my claws are sharp!"
Chen Fan smiled slightly and nodded, "It's okay!"
As he spoke, Chen Fan's eyes fell on Xu Yuan, who came in with the ghost queen.
"Xu Yuan, you also do it with the ghost queen, don't leave any hands, just leave his soul for me!"
Chen Fan didn't use absolute strong means at this point, and Chen Fan also knew that once he used the Heavenly Emperor Fist, he could definitely defeat this Zhang Zichuan with one punch.
But once the Heavenly Emperor Fist is launched, it will definitely make this Zhang Zichuan lose his soul, which is not the result that Chen Fan wants.
With the addition of Ghost Ji and Xu Yuan, both of them are definitely top powerhouses who win by brute force.
After Zhang Zichuan absorbed the power of the extraterritorial true demon, plus the hundreds of divine souls that were devoured by him just now, even if Ghost Ji and Xu Yuan joined forces, it would be difficult to suppress this Zhang Zichuan's strong defense.
Realizing that if this continues, it will definitely be a stalemate.
Ghost Ji glanced back at Chen Fan, and then suddenly got up, her body quickly swelled to a height of more than a zhang, her two arms also became muscular, and the two palms, which were originally very sharp claws, completely turned into two sharp claws.
On the sharp claws, a faint cold light flashed.
However, on the body of the ghost queen, a light red flame still rose.
At this moment, Onihime started the attack of the Drought Mode, and while both claws waved at the same time, a flame gradually formed in Onihime's mouth.
Call!
A flame erupted out, directly turning into a blazing red flame that covered the sky and the sun, and rolled towards the black demonic qi that was entwined and circulating on Zhang Zichuan's body.