"Aang!"

The high-pitched dragon groan resounded throughout the heavens and the earth.

In the shocked eyes of the powerhouses of the Holy Mother Temple, the ten-zhang long blood-colored dragon soared into the air, the sinuous dragon body was covered with sharp dragon scales, and on the hideous dragon head, the dragon eyes as scarlet as Xiao Fan were glowing with monstrous anger.

Although this blood-colored dragon is built with internal strength, it is lifelike, like a living thing, bringing people a strong sense of oppression.

Compared with the blood-colored dragon that appeared during the Great War between the East and the West, the trick that Xiao Fan used now is even more violent.

What's even more terrifying is that the blood-colored dragon is surrounded by a faint red mist, which is a domain power that is purely formed by the power of heaven and earth, bringing more powerful attack power to this blood-colored dragon.

If this trick is used, I am afraid that it will not be as simple as killing ten peak powerhouses in seconds.

But the person Xiao Fan is facing now is not Wu Zun!

The palm that was slowly pressed down made the space where Xiao Fan was shrouded in a gravity that made people crazy, and it was more than a little bit stronger than the previous two palms.

Instead of being pressed deeper, the ground rippled like a breeze blowing across a calm lake.

Gradually, a trace of a palm was depicted.

Then, the palm traces were unexpectedly detached from the ground and slowly rose, as if they were about to slap together with the palm pressed by the void.

Xiao Fan's body was imprisoned, unable to move in the slightest, standing in the palm of his hand, as the big clay palm rose into the air, it also rose towards the air.

If nothing else, after just a few breaths, Xiao Fan will be like a mosquito, slapped together by two slaps, crushed to pieces.

"Aang!"

The berserk dragon roared again, but the blood-colored divine dragon did not launch an attack on the palm pressed down from the sky, but after the body meandered, it went straight to Xiao Fan, and then with Xiao Fan as the center, the dragon body circled up, and the dragon head was directly above Xiao Fan's head.

"In my life, I have never believed in fate! No one, even a god, can easily take my life! What about a strong person who enters the Tao with martial arts? Come on!"

Xiao Fan was like hysterical, raised his head and roared: "Today, I vow to break through all shackles and kill!"

The last killing word was not only mixed with all of Xiao Fan's internal strength, but also his thoughts, his life, and his heart.

With this killing word shaking the heavens and the earth, the hideous dragon head also rose high with Xiao Fan.

Angrily facing the palm of the hand that almost no one in the world can stop.

In the void, Our Lady of Tianyang felt Xiao Fan's determination to put himself to death and live later, and his belief in winning a greater heaven and earth with his life, and his heart couldn't help but throb fiercely.

In order to pass the test of the Ye family, she buried almost everything, and finally passed the test, cultivated for decades, and entered the Tao with martial arts.

At this moment, looking at Xiao Fan's posture like a demon god against the sky, Our Lady of Tianyang couldn't calm down for a long time.

She knew that with this palm, as long as Xiao Fan did not die, Xiao Fan in the future would definitely enter the Tao with martial arts, and even ......

Not everyone can have Xiao Fan's demonic talent, and even if they do, not everyone has Xiao Fan's decisive belief.

There is a great terror between life and death, and how many people have been defeated by the thought of life and death, and finally turned into dry bones.

Xiao Fan, can he succeed?

Between heaven and earth, the upper and lower slaps finally slapped together.

There wasn't much movement, just a pop, and everything was calm.

Then, there was a complete dead silence, and the huge plateau was silent, so quiet that there was not even a trace of wind.

"Xiao Fan......" Su Zixuan and the others looked at the palms that were clapped together, and the pupils in their eyes were dilated.

"Is he dead?" the people in the temple stared at each other, but their hearts were worried.

If it were them, I would have died long ago.

But Xiao Fan is here......

Whenever he thought he was going to die, he always survived, but this time? Is he still alive?

"Dead! He must be dead! With the blow of the Holy Mother of Tianyang, how could he not be dead? He is dead! He must be dead!" The holy woman's face was hideous, and now she could not see the slightest sense of beauty at all, only a chilling hatred.

Everyone was silent, and everyone's heart was silently praying.

There are those who pray that Xiao Fan will be crushed, and there are those who pray that Xiao Fan can hold this palm and survive.

Even Our Lady of Tianyang has some expectations at the moment.

Looking forward to Xiao Fan being alive.

It's just that she knows very well how terrifying her palm is, no matter how demonic Xiao Fan is, he is always half-stepping into the Dao, not a real Daoist powerhouse.

Half-stepping into the Dao and entering the Dao with martial arts, it seems that there is only one step away, but this step is longer and farther than the road to be taken from the first layer of the Martial Realm to the Realm of Martial Venerable.

A step to break through the shackles and break through the barriers!

Time passed silently, until ten minutes later, the palms clapping in the void could no longer be maintained due to the consumption of internal strength, and gradually dissipated.

A large amount of dirt fell from the palm below, and the palm above also began to disappear from between the fingers.

Everyone's eyes widened, waiting for the palms to dissipate.

Finally, one palm turned into a cloud of smoke and disappeared without a trace, and the other palm turned into dust and fell to the ground.

A touch of blood bloomed, but it quickly disappeared.

In the void, a figure lay flat.

It was Xiao Fan, his eyes were closed, he didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he fell from the sky.

"Xiao Fan!"

Mei Sanbu was the fastest, catching Xiao Fan with lightning speed, and hurriedly reached out to probe Xiao Fan's signs of life, and then turned pale.

"Our Lady of Tianyang, your ancestor!" Mei Sanbu roared frantically, her eyes bloodshot.

The rest of the people who ran towards Xiao Fan stopped in an instant, and their bodies trembled.

"No, no, no, no, how could it be, no!" everyone shook their heads in disbelief.

Xiao Fan is dead? Could it be that he is dead? How could he be? He has been through so many life and death crises, how could he die here?

In the void, Our Lady of Tianyang closed her eyes.

She really didn't feel any signs of Xiao Fan's life.

For Mei Sanbu's insults, Our Lady of Tianyang didn't take it to heart, not because she was broad-minded, but because she didn't care about it.

"Amitabha!"

The monk also probed Xiao Fan's signs of life, there were blood and tears left in his eyes, and after his hands were folded, the terrifying killing intent broke out in an all-round way.

"I, Xuzhu, swear hereby that in this life, I will kill a chicken and dog in the temple of Our Lady! If I violate this oath, I will fall into the eighteenth layer of hell forever! I will not be reborn!"

Rumble!

Dry thunder exploded.

At this moment, even the Holy Mother of Tianyang couldn't help but be frightened.

"Another demon who has half-stepped into the Dao!" the killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Heavenly Yang Holy Mother.

If the monk does not have a domain, she does not dare to make a move, and once she does, the power of heaven and earth will backlash.

But the monk has already half stepped into the Tao, but at some cost, she can use the power of heaven and earth, and she will kill it, no problem.

"We must not let him grow up!Otherwise, maybe, my Holy Mother Temple may really perish because of this!"

"I (Mu Xiaoxuan!Mei Sanbu!Ghost Disciple!Cai Miao!Su Zixuan!Mu Qingxuan!Mu Yuanxin!Cai Qinglian!) swear that I will destroy the Temple of the Virgin Mary in this life, if I violate this oath, I am willing to go crazy and not be reborn!"

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