Chapter 935: Death Shin-kun
That force carried a kind of winter slaughter, the breath of depression of all things, as if the whole heaven and earth had withered at this moment, and there was no life!
"Qiankun Withering Technique!This is actually a very strange Qiankun Withering Technique among the Three Thousand Divine Spirit Techniques!!" The Nether Spirit roared violently in the Supreme Godhead, extremely shocked.
"It's okay!"
Ding Fan's mind moved, and the changes in his body were uncertain, and the fire phoenix breath in the Mandarin Duck Knife was introduced into his body, and suddenly, it offset the impact of the Qiankun Death Technique.
At the same time, the Fire Phoenix Ancestor sucked in his mouth, and actually sucked the power of the Qiankun Death Technique directly into it, and disappeared without a trace.
"Hmph, you old thing still wants to sneak attack me, it's really looking for death!"
Ding Fan roared angrily, and immediately launched a counterattack, he still sat still, a small scimitar in his hand waved lightly, and with a knife in the air, a knife curtain poured out.
Bang!
The void shook slightly, and the knife curtain rushed to the door of the withered old man in an instant.
The withered old man was taken aback, he didn't expect that Ding Fan would be so powerful! With one finger he used to cast the 'Qiankun Withering Technique', he was all forcibly connected, and the power blasted into the opponent's body, and it would actually disappear without a trace, as if the opponent's body was a huge whirlpool!
And he didn't even test Ding Fan's cultivation level.
His cultivation is the eighth layer of the Divine Spirit Realm, not to mention in the barren wasteland world, even in other worlds, he is also a master at the pinnacle.
Killing, never more than one move.
In the face of a "little monk" like Ding Fan, he was confident that he could sway at will and kill invisibly, but he couldn't clean it up, and he was counterattacked by the other party!
It's a loss of face!
What's more, Ding Fan's knife seems simple, but it actually contains powerful power, the power of reincarnation, the power of yin and yang, the power of the fire phoenix, and the power of Gu poison!
However, the dry old man didn't see the clue, and still smiled contemptuously: "You want to compete with me for this little attack?"
The dry old man's fingers continued to change, and he actually cast a world phantom in front of him, and directly swallowed Ding Fan's knife curtain.
"Humph!"
As soon as Ding Fan's mind moved, the knife curtain suddenly exploded in the world, and suddenly, the phantom of that world was suddenly blown to pieces, and layers of space were destroyed.
The withered old man snorted and took three steps back, his face was shocked, as if he was shocking Ding Fan's powerful combat power, and on his face, a trace of black air appeared, which seemed to be poisoned.
This is the Ten Thousand Gu Poison Technique!
"You...... You actually learned the Ten Thousand Gu Poison Technique of the Barbarian Emperor's 'Ten Thousand Ancient Evil Emperor'! Who the hell are you?"
A trace of horror appeared on the dry old man's face, and the power of the law was frantically used in his body to expel the toxin, and then, when he opened his mouth, he spewed out a stream of black gas, which was emitted in the air, and actually forced out a trace of the residual poison of the Ten Thousand Gu Poison Technique.
It can be seen how pure the power of this person's law is, and he is only one step away from trying to impact the ninth layer realm of the god realm.
However, the ninth layer of the Divine Spirit Realm is not so easy to break through, it is simply a life of death, and this dry old man has not accumulated to a certain extent, and he does not dare to try.
However, the power of his pure law was enough to expel the Gu poison planted by Ding Fan.
"Do you think that if you force out the poisonous gas, you will be safe?" Ding Fan sneered again, stretched out his hand and pointed, and in an instant, the space around the dry old man turned into several hideous puppets!
As soon as the puppet appeared, it let out a soul-grabbing scream, burrowed into the withered old man's body, and then exploded.
Bang bang bang......
The dry old man didn't expect Ding Fan to have such a magical spell, and the power of this spell was even terrifying for him, especially now, a group of puppets actually rushed into his body unexpectedly and exploded.
Although these puppets are not too powerful, a full seven puppets explode at the same time, and the power should not be underestimated, and the entire body was blown up in an instant.
"Not good!"
The dry old man's eyes flashed with shock, he took a deep breath, and immediately countless black holes appeared around him, and his body shook again and again, and with a bang, he actually suppressed the explosion inside.
It's just that blood flows from the seven orifices.
The blood in those seven orifices, even with flames, is the power of life burning.
This time, the withered old man was seriously injured.
"Okay, good, junior, I have been conquering the world for millions of years, and no one has known the name of the True Monarch of Death for a long time. It seems that I have to kill you to let the world know how powerful my death is. "Although the withered old man is injured, he still has strong combat power.
He persecuted Ding Fan step by step.
But Ding Fan didn't care, a cruel smile appeared on his face, and his body gradually began to change, and he hadn't changed for a long time.
Since stepping into the sixth layer of the Divine Spirit Realm, he has not transformed, and at this moment, it is just a whim, wanting to see what kind of changes will occur after he transforms.
His transformed body was still in the form of a 'Golden Horn', but the barbs on his back were gone, but there was an extra layer of flames that kept spitting, his wings had become flames, and the scale armor on his body had a trace of flame streaks.
If you look closely, you'll see that those flame patterns are actually some phoenix patterns!
The breath that erupted from his body contained a trace of the breath of the ancestor of the fire phoenix, and his body was bathed in flames, like a phoenix nirvana.
"Huh?"
When the dry old man saw this scene, he immediately stopped, and he actually sensed a strong danger.
situation, suddenly nervous!
The atmosphere is stagnant.
"It's amazing! This mysterious son can actually compete with the True Monarch of Death! This True Monarch of Death is the steward of the Xueyue family for many years, and his strength is enough to rank in the top ten of the Xueyue family! Moreover, this person is ruthless, domineering, and has a high level of cultivation, this mysterious son can actually compete with him!"
In Baoshenzhai, some powerful eyes looked at everything that happened here, and when they saw that the True Monarch of Death 'Lao Yang' and Ding Fan were uncertain, they were all secretly shocked, and they all guessed the origin of the mysterious son.
"Miss, this mysterious boy is indeed not small! The forces behind it are probably even greater. If you can win over ...... Then we won't be afraid to fight against the Xueyue family!"
At this time, behind a screen, Miss Baoshenzhai and several maids around her were also watching.
"The strength of this mysterious boy is so strong! The breath has a taste of ancient recklessness, as if it came from before the opening of heaven and earth!" Miss Bao Shenzhai said: "Let's go, let's go out and stop it." ”
As she spoke, the young lady suddenly moved her hand and threw out a mirror fragment.