"Die!" Qingzhu, Heiyun and the others directly used all their strength to shoot a thousand zhang streamer and bombarded towards Yang Fan.

"Break!" Yang Fan calmly swung his fist, collided directly with the streamer, and a punch blasted out, and the streamer was like paper paste, quickly disintegrating.

At the same time, Yang Fan silently operated the Douzi Immortal Technique, the Word Martial Arts, and the Ancestral Witch Golden Body, wrapped in golden light, stepped on the Xingzi Immortal Technique, and disappeared.

When Yang Fan appeared again, he had already come behind Qingzhu.

Rumble!

Without thinking, Yang Fan punched out, and Qingzhu's entire back directly dented, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person smashed into the mountain below Emperor Fan's Palace like a broken kite.

"Kill!" Immediately after, Yang Fan shot again, punching continuously, smashing into Heiyun, Demon Wind and others.

Boom!

With a rumbling explosion, Black Cloud, Demon Wind and the others had already flown out upside down and smashed into the mountain below.

In a breath of time, Yang Fan directly repelled all the six semi-saint powerhouses!

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Qingzhu's subordinates widened their eyes and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, and there was a hint of retreat in their hearts.

Qingzhu, Heiyun and the others also frowned, their expressions were very solemn, they never expected that Yang Fan would not only be able to cultivate, but also be so powerful.

With a single breath, he directly repelled their six semi-saint powerhouses, which I'm afraid even saints can't do!

"Let's shoot!" Qingzhu gritted his teeth, twitched his arm, and came out of the mountain.

However, as soon as Qingzhu stepped out, he only felt the void in front of him distort, and then, an extremely familiar figure appeared in front of him, directly reached out and grabbed his neck, and lifted him up!

"Van ...... Emperor Fan!" Qingzhu's face turned pale, his eyes protruded, and his pupils trembled slightly.

"Kill him! Let's shoot together, kill him!" Qingzhu twitched the corners of his mouth with difficulty, looking at Yang Fan in front of him and roaring angrily.

Heiyun and the others frowned and flashed, and directly used all their strength to kill Yang Fan.

"Die!" Heiyun and the others wrapped Yang Fan, sealed all of Yang Fan's retreats, and went towards Yang Fan's vital attack.

However, Yang Fan only used the green bamboo in his hand as a weapon, and with a flick of one hand, he smashed directly at Heiyun and the others.

Boom!

The void exploded, the air waves spread, and the black clouds, demon winds and others were like dead dogs, and they were smashed by Yang Fan with green bamboo.

Repelling Heiyun and the others, Yang Fan didn't give them the slightest chance to breathe, and directly bullied forward, waved the green bamboo, and smashed it down angrily.

Boom!

The sound of explosions was endless, and Black Cloud, Demon Wind and others were smashed by Yang Fan like leather balls.

"Ahh

Qingzhu never expected that his dignified and semi-saint powerhouse would be used by Yang Fan as a stick, if this was spread, he would definitely become a joke!

Qingzhu gritted his teeth, he wanted to attack Yang Fan several times, however, Qingzhu tragically found that the power in his body seemed to be imprisoned by Yang Fan, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't mobilize the immortal qi in his body.

"Emperor Fan, I'm going to kill you!" Qingzhu's screams like killing pigs continued to echo between the mountains, Yang Fan frowned, and sneered: "You can get out too!"

As he spoke, Yang Fan pulled the green bamboo and fell down directly, and then, Yang Fan blasted out with both fists, directly smashing Demon Feng, Heiyun and others down.

Boom!

Qingzhu, Heiyun, Demon Wind and others were smashed into the ground by Yang Fan like dead dogs, kicking off thousands of feet of smoke and dust, and the entire earth shook violently.

Seeing this, Qingzhu's subordinates squirmed in their throats, and swallowed their saliva fiercely, the six half-saints were not Yang Fan's opponents!

"Run!" Qingzhu's subordinates now have only one thought in their hearts, and that is to run for their lives.

For a while, Qingzhu's subordinates collapsed and fled in a panic, while the Immortal, Black Dragon King and others sneered again and again, killing all sides, and constantly destroying Qingzhu's subordinates.

Snort!

At the same time, below, the smoke and dust dissipated, and the embarrassed figures of Qingzhu, Black Cloud, Demon Wind and others gradually appeared in the field of vision of the crowd.

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, jumped down, and landed directly in front of Qingzhu and the others.

"Emperor Fan! you...... What do you want to do?!" Qingzhu, Heiyun and the others broke out in a cold sweat, and their hearts were cold, at this moment, Qingzhu and the others were really scared, they never expected that Yang Fan would have such terrifying strength!

"Emperor Fan, you can't kill us, if you kill us, you will also die!" Qingzhu trembled lightly, and his back was cold.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to him at all, and directly swung his fist and smashed it into Zeng Aotian, who was closest to him.

Rumble!

Zeng Aotian's entire body exploded, and even his divine soul turned into powder and dissipated.

Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan shot again, killing Dugu Yijian and Demon Feng.

Boom!

Blood gushed out, the void was torn, and Dugu Yijian and Demon Wind also directly turned into powder and dissipated in the void.

"Die!" Yang Fan rolled his eyes, his fist fell, and smashed towards Yingtian.

"No!" Ying Tian looked at the ever-enlarged fist in front of his eyes, his face was like ashes, and he screamed miserably, however, Yang Fan's fist still fell on top of his head, making his whole person explode directly and completely dead.

"No, no, Emperor Fan, please, please don't kill me!" Black Cloud trembled like a quail, his hands propped up on the ground, and he retreated frantically.

Qingzhu also broke out in a cold sweat and kept retreating.

The four half-saint powerhouses completely fell in the blink of an eye, and now Qingzhu and Heiyun have begun to despair in their hearts.

At this time, Yang Fan's fist fell again, smashing into the black cloud.

"No!" As soon as Black Cloud's scream sounded, his whole body had already turned into a blood dance and dissipated.

After killing Heiyun and the others, Yang Fan finally set his eyes on Qingzhu's body.

"Fan Di...... I...... I know it's wrong, please, please spare me. For the first time, Qingzhu felt despair and powerlessness in his heart.

However, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to Qingzhu at all, and directly swung his fist and smashed it at Qingzhu.

"Yang Fan, enough is enough. At this time, in the void, a low voice suddenly resounded, shaking in Yang Fan's ears.

Then, a Buddha wearing a robe and a solemn treasure appeared sitting on a golden lotus and came in the air.

Yang Fan looked at the Buddha in the void, his brows furrowed slightly, because this Buddha was a Duobao Dao person!

"Senior brother, help me!" Qingzhu looked at Duobao Daoren, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and roared wildly.

"Yang Fan, stop it. Duobao Daoist sighed lightly.

However, where would Yang Fan pay attention, the power of his fist did not decrease in the slightest and fell straight down.

(End of chapter)