Although Yang Fan used tens of thousands of defensive formations at the last moment, and even used the twelve true dragons to protect himself, the attack power of the saint talisman was still through the defensive formation and the body of the twelve true dragons, which shocked Yang Fan and the others to vomit blood, and they were embarrassed!

Whew!

Yang Fan took a deep breath, forcibly calmed the surging qi and blood in his body, and looked up at the twelve true dragons in front of him.

The twelve true dragons were all over their bodies, full of cracks, drenched in blood, and embarrassed.

Roar!

The huge body of the twelve true dragons trembled slightly, opened the dragon pupils with difficulty, and rubbed on Yang Fan's body like a coquette.

Yang Fan gently touched the heads of the twelve true dragons and sighed lightly, "You all come back." ”

As he spoke, the twelve true dragons shrank rapidly, turned into streamers, and returned to Yang Fan's dantian again, quietly recuperating.

Retracting the Twelve True Dragons, Yang Fan's brows were furrowed more and more, and his eyes were filled with cold killing intent when he looked at the Qingfeng Dao people.

Just now, if it weren't for the desperate protection of the Twelve True Dragons, Mu Chaoyang, the Black Dragon King and the others would have been shocked to death by the saint Fu Zheng!

"You damn it!" Yang Fan stared at the Qingfeng Daoist with his eyes, stepped under his feet, and slowly walked towards the Qingfeng Daoren.

"You...... What do you want to do?!" Seeing Yang Fan walking slowly, Qingfeng Dao couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat on his head, and a trace of fear appeared in his heart.

Qingfeng Dao people never expected that he would even use the saint talisman given to him by the Qingzhu Sage, but in the end, he still failed to kill Yang Fan!

Yang Fan's endless methods have made the Qingfeng Dao people completely frightened.

"Run!" Qingfeng Daoist gritted his teeth, didn't think about it anymore, turned around and fled in the air.

Yang Fan looked at the figure of Qingfeng Daoist gradually moving away, and he was not in a hurry, and even had a sneer on his face.

At this time, the pace under Yang Fan's feet suddenly changed, as if he was teleporting, and he appeared in front of Qingfeng Dao in an instant!

"Xingzi Immortal Technique!, it is the Xingzi Immortal Technique in the Nine-Character Immortal Technique!" Qingfeng Daoist looked at Yang Fan who suddenly appeared, his expression changed greatly, and his heart became even more desperate.

Rumble!

Before the Qingfeng Dao people could think about it, Yang Fan's fist had already landed on the Qingfeng Dao people's faces.

A strong force erupted, Qingfeng Dao's face was distorted, his teeth were mixed with blood, and he spat out, and the whole person was smashed into the ground like a dead dog!

Yang Fan didn't give the Qingfeng Dao people any time to breathe, and he jumped down and smashed towards the Qingfeng Dao people again.

Boom!

The air waves swept in, and the terrifying energy directly blasted the earth out of a deep pit, and the Qingfeng Dao people were even more purple with purple bags, scarred all over their bodies, and embarrassed!

On the side, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others were dumbfounded, as if petrified, they never expected that the Qingfeng Dao people who were worshiped by them as gods would be defeated, and they would be defeated so completely!

Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others had a trace of remorse in their hearts, and they only now understood that they were on the wrong side!

"Ahh

"Emperor Fan, stop! I'll let you stop!" Qingfeng Dao Man completely collapsed, he never expected that Yang Fan would be so strong and directly press and beat him.

"Wu Cangzi, Qingmingzi, Zack, Luo Qingqiu, Wang Wuchang, why don't you come to save me quickly!" Qingfeng Daoist squinted his swollen eyes and roared with a distorted expression.

However, Wu Cangzi, Qingmingzi, Zack and the others did not dare to step forward at all, and even took a few steps back.

"Waste! a group of waste!" Qingfeng Dao people were about to split, and their eyes glared fiercely at Wucangzi, Qingmingzi and the others, and then they used their last strength and roared angrily: "Chen Wufeng! I'm going to die, if you don't make a move, do you want the Qingzhu Sage to blame you?!"

The voice of Qingfeng Road is like a bell, piercing the clouds and cracking stones, resounding for thousands of miles.

"Hey. Soon, a long sigh sounded on the top of Qi Tian Mountain, and then, a gray-haired and stiff old man stepped into the air and landed on the top of Qi Tian Mountain.

"Chen Wufeng! is the strongest person on the earth, Chen Wufeng!" Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others looked at the old man in front of them with awe, and their hearts were even more shocked.

Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others had heard that on Earth, there was a group of earliest cultivators.

That group of cultivators had already ascended to the Immortal Realm, but one of them stayed on Earth and became the strongest on Earth.

And the one who stayed was Chen Wufeng!

However, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others have never seen Chen Wufeng, and even, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others once thought that the rumor was false.

But Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others never expected that they would meet the strongest man on earth here, Chen Wufeng, today!

Whew!

Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and the others were all breathing rapidly, and their eyes were full of awe when they looked at Chen Wufeng.

Da-da-da-da!

On the top of Qi Tianshan Mountain, Chen Wufeng carried his hands behind his back, walked slowly, looked at Yang Fan below, and said indifferently: "Yang Fan, you have to spare people and spare people, let go of Qingfeng Dao people." ”

Chen Wufeng put his hands behind his back and looked calm, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

Yang Fan was slightly stunned, stopped, and glanced back at Chen Wufeng at the top of Qi Tianshan Mountain, and his brows couldn't help frowning.

Yang Fan found that Chen Wufeng was actually in the late stage of Da Luo Jin Immortal, much more powerful than the Qingfeng Dao people!

"Haha! Emperor Fan, no matter how strong you are?! Chen Wufeng is in the late stage of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, if you dare to touch me, Chen Wufeng will definitely kill you!" Qingfeng Daoren's face was hideous, and he laughed.

However, as soon as the laughter of the Qingfeng Daoist sounded, Yang Fan's fist was directly imprinted on the Qingfeng Daoist's face, knocking the entire face of the Qingfeng Daoist into a dent!

"Noise!" Yang Fan turned his head away, glared angrily at the Qingfeng Daoist, and with a fist, he wanted to kill the Qingfeng Daoist again.

At this time, Chen Wufeng on the top of Qi Tianshan suddenly jumped down, stood in front of Yang Fan with his hands behind his back, and there was a little anger in his voice: "Yang Fan, I told you to stop, can't you hear it?!"

"Yang Fan, if you dare to move the Qingfeng Dao people, this seat will directly kill you!" Chen Wufeng didn't want to care about this matter, but after all, the Qingfeng Dao people were the people of the Qingzhu Sage, and Chen Wufeng had received the favor of the Qingzhu Sage, and after thinking about it again, Chen Wufeng decided to come to the rescue.

Moreover, if Chen Wufeng rescued the Qingzhu Sage, the Qingzhu Sage would owe Chen Wufeng a favor.

As long as Chen Wufeng kills a weak Yang Fan like an ant, he will be able to get the favor of the Qingzhu Sage, and after careful calculation, Chen Wufeng will make a lot of money.

(End of chapter)