Chapter 1065: The End
"Yang Fan, what do you mean by this?, do you want to break the net with our three major sect fish?!" Taishang Laozi frowned, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.
Although Taishang Laozi and others were afraid of Yang Fan, if they were really in a hurry, they would risk exterminating the sect and killing Yang Fan.
"Yang Fan, you have to think about it carefully!" The two of the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist twitched slightly, and they also reminded them.
However, Yang Fan looked calm, kept silent, and walked towards Taishang Laozi and the others in a step.
"Damn! Everyone directly used all their strength to kill Yang Fan!" Taishang Lao Tzu's head broke out in a cold sweat, his heart tightened, and when he beckoned, a streamer of light rushed out of the Eight Views Palace and rushed to Lao Tzu's body.
The streamer slowly condensed, and finally turned into a huge gossip, exuding an aura of destruction and destruction, floating between heaven and earth.
"Yang Fan, this is the Qiankun Diagram of my Eight Views Palace's treasure to suppress luck, today, I will use this treasure to suppress you!" Lao Tzu drank in a deep voice, and when he raised his hand, the Qiankun Diagram had already flown towards Yang Fan.
Immediately afterwards, the quasi-Daoist and the Daoist made a one-handed move, and the Western Sect Office also had several streams of light rushing in.
The streamer slowly condensed, and finally turned into four treasures, floating in front of the two people who were supposed to raise the Tao and the person who led the way.
"Yang Fan, this is the supreme treasure of my Western Sect to suppress luck, the Blue Lotus Treasure Color Flag, the Blessed Divine Pestle, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, and the Six Pure Bamboos!"
Snort!
For a while, the five treasures that were contaminated with the luck of the Eight Views Palace and the Western Sect came out together, tearing apart the void, shattering everything, and suppressing Yang Fan.
"Die!" Taishang Laozi, the Daoist and the Quasi-Daoist were ruthless at the same time, and the offensive of the five great treasures became more and more terrifying, and they fell straight towards Yang Fan.
Yang Fan's expression was calm, he flipped lightly with one hand, and on the palm of his hand, a wisp of purple qi entangled!
"Break!" Yang Fan's palms clenched slightly, turned into a streamer, and blasted towards the five great treasures.
Snort!
The five treasures were like snow in winter, and as soon as they touched Yang Fan's fist, they dissolved directly, turned into powder, and dissipated.
Then, Yang Fan was even more castrated, smashing at Taishang Laozi, the quasi-Taoist and the Taoist guide.
"This ...... How is this possible?!" Taishang Laozi's eyes widened, looking at Yang Fan who was getting closer and closer in disbelief, he never expected that his Bajing Palace and the Western Sect had joined forces to sacrifice the treasures contaminated with the luck of the two major sects, and they could not suppress Yang Fan.
"Run!" Now, Taishang Laozi has only one thought in his heart, that is, to escape, Yang Fan's strength has exceeded his cognition.
Taishang Laozi gritted his teeth, turned around and wanted to escape in the air.
The Quasi-Daoist and the Daoist glanced at each other, and they also fled in a panic, but their speed was a little slower than Yang Fan's speed after all.
Yang Fan stepped under his feet, as if teleporting, and appeared directly in front of the person who received the Daoist.
Rumble!
Yang Fan didn't say a word, and raised his fist to penetrate the chest of the person who received the Dao.
"No...... No way...... I...... How could I die...... The Taoist turned his head stiffly, looking at Yang Fan with a dull gaze, he never expected that one day one of the founders of his dignified Western religion would really fall!
As soon as the words of the Daoist fell, his whole person turned into powder under the purple qi above Yang Fan's fist, dissipated, and ceased to exist.
"Damn! Run!" Taishang Laozi and Quasi-Daoist looked back, only to find that the Daoist was also killed by Yang Fan, and suddenly, Taishang Laozi and Quasi-Daoist became even more panicked.
In the void, Yang Fan was carrying his hands behind his back and muttered to himself: "Hongmeng purple qi has been used up." ”
"However, killing them doesn't actually require Hongmeng Purple Qi. ”
Yang Fan is now the Seven Heavens of the Holy Dao, and has mastered the Heavenly Dao of the Flood and Chaos Space, with Yang Fan's current strength, the two of Taishang Laozi and Quasi-Daoist are like ants in Yang Fan's eyes.
The reason why Yang Fan used Hongmeng Purple Qi was just to make the battle end quickly.
"Lock!" Yang Fan raised lightly with one hand, and with a slight pinch of his fingers, Taishang Laozi and Quasi-Daoist were directly stunned in the far sky, as if they had fallen into a swamp, and it was difficult to move an inch.
"Space Heavenly Dao, this is the Space Heavenly Dao?!" Taishang Laozi and Zhun Ti Daoren's expressions changed greatly, and their faces were full of shock.
Taishang Laozi and Zhun Ti Dao Ren were the powerhouses of the Eight Heavens of the Holy Dao, and they were naturally able to control the Heavenly Dao, but they found that their Heavenly Dao was completely useless to Yang Fan's Heavenly Dao!
It seems that Yang Fan's Heavenly Dao does not belong to this world at all!
"This ...... What the hell is going on?!" The cold sweat on the foreheads of Taishang Laozi and Zhun Tidao brushed the water, and they twitched their feet vigorously, and finally moved a small step.
Da-da-da-da!
At this time, the ears of Taishang Laozi and Zhun Tidao suddenly heard a slight sound of footsteps.
Taishang Laozi and Zhun Tidao frowned, and hurriedly turned around, only to find that Yang Fan walked towards them with his hands behind his back and expressionless.
"Damn, move, let's go!" Taishang Laozi and Zhun Tidao looked panicked, and tried their best, but they only moved an extremely small step.
"Yang Fan, don't kill me! Please, please don't kill me!" Finally, the Zhun Tidao man took the lead in giving up the struggle, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he actually begged Yang Fan for mercy.
Taishang Lao Tzu also squirmed at the corners of his mouth, and hurriedly said: "Yang Fan, please read the love of our friend and spare my life." ”
Rumble!
As soon as Taishang Laozi's words fell, Yang Fan's fist had already penetrated the chest of the quasi-Daoist.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, Yang Fan punched continuously, shattering the dantian and divine soul of the quasi-Daoist.
In the blink of an eye, the Quasi-Daoist was blasted into blood under Yang Fan's fist, spilling all over the sky and splashing Taishang Laozi's face.
Taishang Laozi's eyes widened, his pupils trembled violently, and his whole body was already wet with cold sweat, he squirmed his throat vigorously, and then said: "Yang ...... Yang Fan, I beg you to ......"
Rumble!
Before Taishang Laozi finished speaking, Yang Fan's fist was already embedded in Taishang Laozi's heart.
Taishang Laozi's face was covered with blood, his eyes were glaring, he looked down stiffly at his empty chest, then looked at Yang Fan, and opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something.
Rumble!
However, Yang Fan didn't give him a chance to speak at all, and Yang Fan raised his hand and punched again, directly penetrating the dantian of Taishang Laozi.
Yang ...... Yang Fan, starting the Great War 30,000 years ago is the stupidest thing I've ever done......"
Rumble!
As soon as Taishang Laozi's voice fell, his body had turned into powder under Yang Fan's fist.
Remember to eat dumplings on the winter solstice.
(End of chapter)