The magma roared, rolling up strange sparks, and at the same time, without waiting for Zhang Fan to be distracted, the golden-charted black-robed man had already turned into light and attacked the front!

Zhang Fan tried to take a move, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound echoing in his ears, gathering in the depths of his brain, and a shocking explosion came!

He himself was shocked by the majestic force, and slammed into a strange rock raised from the ground.

Rumble!

A deep pit in the shape of a human appeared in the mountain rock, and there was no bottom in sight.

When Zhang Fan came out of the deep pit, he found that with the altar as the center, the entire area below the ground was surrounded by a formation of several thousand meters.

No wonder this black-robed man in the golden picture of the merger period dared to fight with him unscrupulously.

With the support of the formation, there is an extremely terrifying demonic power brewing in the center of the altar, and ordinary people can't get close to it, let alone shake the altar in the slightest.

Seeing Zhang Fan appear, the black-robed man in Jintu appeared in front of Zhang Fan in an instant, his eyes flashed blood, and he was about to strangle Zhang Fan's throat.

"I don't care how you managed to break into me under the guise of the ninth layer of qi refining, anyone who dares to hinder the resurrection of the demon god will be damned!"

Zhang Fan was not afraid of his threat.

With a punch, the layers of space seemed to be torn apart, and the fist strength was superimposed and dispersed, attaching righteous qi, so that the black-robed man of Jintu did not dare to be careless.

"I'm underestimating you!"

At the level of the merger period, the black-robed man of Jintu should not be afraid of ordinary righteous attacks.

But for some reason, looking at Zhang Fan's eyes, he was stunned that a sense of urgency and crisis rose to his heart.

There was a loud voice in his head, telling him that he might die if he underestimated this enemy!

With some scruples, the black-robed man of Jintu chose to avoid the edge for the time being, and this choice proved to be correct.

Zhang Fan's fist strength failed, and he actually broke through the space blockade all the way to the altar.

Even if it was protected by demonic power, a punch wrapped in fierce righteousness shook the altar in turmoil!

There was a faint grunt of dissatisfaction through the blockade of the realm, coming this way.

The face of the black-robed man in Jintu changed greatly, and when he looked at Zhang Fan again, his gaze became full of anger and ruthlessness.

"Almost ruined me! Who the hell are you!"

"A person who can single-handedly smash your lair!"

Zhang Fan sneered, stopped talking nonsense with him, and raised his hand to attack.

He had already tried out that the strength of the black-robed man in front of him was only in the early stage of the merger, and he was a little stronger than the Great Elder of Luo Tianmen, and he had no scruples at all.

After resisting the Heavenly Tribulation, the biggest benefit to Zhang Fan is that every time he breaks through, the condensation of the physical body and the realm of the divine soul becomes more and more tight.

Although he still couldn't reach the foundation building stage in his realm, the strength of his body and divine soul had already exploded the vast majority of cultivators in the world.

At this moment, Zhang Fan relied on the body that the Jintu black-robed people couldn't break, and constantly bullied him, and the martial arts accumulated over thousands of years emerged one after another, and when he took it out, the Jintu black-robed people were overwhelmed.

The black-robed man of Jintu was afraid that unimaginable variables would occur if he allowed an eccentric master like Zhang Fan to approach the altar, so he could only fight and leave aggrievedly, wanting to pull the battlefield to a more empty area.

As soon as he moved, Zhang Fan caught his intentions.

The corners of his mouth pulled up a disdainful arc, and Zhang Fan slammed the black-robed man of Jintu on the rocky and convex mountain rock with a strong blow.

The rocks splashed and rolled down the magma, and before even a bubble could rise, it was melted into powder, which made people's hearts tremble.

During the merger period, he was not afraid of the high temperature of magma, but when he saw this scene, the black-robed man of the golden map couldn't help but be angry.

"Boy, don't take an inch! I've repeatedly avoided you, but I'm not afraid of you!"

"Don't you just don't want me to have a chance to destroy your altar?

Zhang Fan broke his plan in one word, and immediately made Jintu's black-robed man's face distort, revealing an extremely fierce and hideous face.

"Now that you know my intentions, you can't be allowed to be presumptuous here!"

I saw that the figure of Jintu's black-robed figure swelled suddenly, and he wanted to fight quickly, so he did not hesitate to frantically absorb the powerful demonic qi overflowing around the altar.

The demonic qi was attracted, surrounding the black-robed figure of Jintu, and suddenly propped him up into a giant with a small mountain.

When Zhang Fan looked up, he saw that the black-robed man in Jintu had become far bigger than him, and he couldn't help but feel a little difficult.

The black-robed man of Jintu only thought he was afraid, and laughed wildly, and the magic power drove the blazing magma, setting off a hot fire dragon, and flying around the altar.

"If you want to move the altar, you have to pass me first!"

"Boy, my current strength has reached the middle stage of the merger, if you dare to be rampant, I can crush you with one finger!"

Zhang Fan frowned, and jumped to the shoulder of the giant transformed by the black-robed man of Jintu with the Longyuan Sword in his hand.

The black-robed man of Jintu smiled fiercely and stretched out his huge palm, wanting to slap Zhang Fan away like a fly.

As a result, he didn't expect that Zhang Fan raised his breath and swung his sword, and the majestic force made the hurricane howl, forming a huge sword shadow, piercing the space, and suddenly slashing towards the giant hand from behind.

The black-robed man in Jintu was startled, trying to shoot away this sword shadow with his strength, but he didn't want Zhang Fan's figure to flicker, and multiple incarnations outside his body appeared, pushing the giant sword to accelerate and slash!

The giant hand and the huge body separated, and in an instant, a strong demonic aura overflowed.

As soon as the demonic energy dispersed, the giant hand immediately changed back to its original size, fell into the magma, and was engulfed by the rolling fire dragon.

lost his hand, and the black-robed man of Jintu only felt his qi and blood surging wildly in his chest, clamoring to kill Zhang Fan.

"No one has ever pushed me to such a point!"

"I want you dead!!"

The black-robed man's eyes were bloodshot, and terrifying demonic power gradually emerged around his behemoth body.

Suddenly, the entire space underneath was shaken, and the magma churned endlessly, except for the altar side.

Sensing that the next move was extraordinary, Zhang Fan clenched the Longyuan Sword in his hand and waited for it.

To his surprise, there was a terrifying tremor from the side of the altar.

Zhang Fan's mind was blank for a moment, and he hurriedly looked towards the altar, and the black-robed man in the golden picture also seemed to be affected by something, and his huge body flew straight towards the altar.

Compared to the behemoth body of the black-robed man in Jintu, the altar seemed too small.

Zhang Fan looked at this scene and couldn't help but think optimistically: If such a big lump is smashed down, won't the entire altar collapse?

And then he saw an incredible sight -

As soon as the body of the black-robed man of the golden figure touched the altar, the whole person seemed to be sucked dry by some terrifying suction.

The demonic power that was still shocking just now all poured back to the altar, not only that, but it seemed to attract the blood and soul of the black-robed man of the golden figure, making the altar "full" at once, and the air was silent for a while.

Zhang Fan never let down his vigilance.

He stared at the altar with a solemn eyebrow, and secretly said that there was something truly terrible about to be revived.

The battle was in full swing just now, but he missed the opportunity to destroy the altar, so that the Demon God Sacrifice could be successfully carried out.

In this way, it is their demon god who is about to come out of the altar, and it is also a demon cultivator from another interface!?