Rumble!

At this moment, the three black dragons in the void shook violently, and their huge bodies twisted rapidly, and then fell like cannonballs, flattening the surrounding mountains!

"How is it possible?!How can he repel the three polar black winds?!" Qingfeng Dao frowned, looking at Yang Fan in mid-air in disbelief.

However, Yang Fan's expression was calm, although the polar black wind was powerful, it was still much worse than Yang Fan's ancestral witch golden body.

At the beginning, Gonggong relied on the golden body of the ancestor witch to hit Buzhou Mountain!

Now that Yang Fan's cultivation has skyrocketed, the golden body of the ancestral witch is naturally becoming more and more powerful, and there are only three polar black winds, Yang Fan is naturally breaking it with one punch!

Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, stood in the air, and turned his gaze to the three polar black winds under his feet.

"Kill!" Yang Fan stepped on the word immortal technique, as if teleporting, and instantly appeared in front of the three-headed black dragon.

Yang Fan couldn't help but say, and smashed his fist towards the three-headed dragon angrily.

Boom!

The terrifying energy erupted, and the powerful qi wave buzzed and spread around Yang Fan's fist, and the ground under the three-headed giant dragon was crawling with cracks, spreading like spider webs, and finally bursting, forming a deep pit of ten thousand feet.

Roar!

The three-headed black dragon could no longer withstand Yang Fan's beating, and was covered in blood, leaning up its huge head, and wailing in pain.

"It's cheaper to kill you like this. With a hint of a smile on his face, Yang Fan's mind moved, and he directly summoned the twelve true dragons in his body.

The twelve true dragons turned into palm-sized and hovered around Yang Fan's body.

After absorbing the essence blood left by the Dragon Ancestor, the twelve true dragons had become more and more powerful and condensed, and their bodies exuded an aura of destruction and destruction.

Yang Fan glanced at the twelve true dragons around his body with a smile, and then looked at the three dying black dragons under his feet, and said with a smile: "You can eat the polar black wind." ”

Hearing this, the twelve true dragons nodded in a very humanoid manner, and then circled in the air, quickly enlarged, and turned into twelve golden dragons with horizontal stems and thousands of miles, teeth and claws.

Roar!

After the twelve true dragons looked up to the sky, they jumped down, and their huge mouths were frantically bitten towards the three black dragons.

Roar!

Under the bite of the twelve true dragons, the three black dragons struggled frantically, and wailed in pain.

Seeing this, the Qingfeng Daoist looked anxious and hurriedly shouted, "Come back! Polar Black Wind, come back quickly!"

Qingfeng Dao people had red faces and red ears, and kept roaring, however, Qingfeng Dao people found that the connection between him and the three polar black winds had already been forcibly severed, and they could only watch as the polar black winds turned into pieces under the continuous biting of the twelve true dragons.

Roar!

The twelve true dragons were frantically biting and devouring the black dragons, and the bodies of the twelve true dragons were also constantly growing, and their breath was becoming more and more powerful.

When the Twelve True Dragons completely devoured the black dragon, the breath of the Twelve True Dragons suddenly soared, and the ground under their feet was shattered by the roar of the Twelve True Dragons!

"The Polar Black Wind is really a great tonic. Yang Fan looked at the more and more condensed bodies of the twelve true dragons, and couldn't help but show a satisfied smile on his face.

With a light move with one hand, Yang Fan wanted to take back the twelve true dragons, however, suddenly, Yang Fan's complexion changed greatly, and he only felt a chill on his back.

Yang Fan frowned, turned around suddenly, and only then did he realize that the Qingfeng Dao man actually took out a simple talisman between his hands, and looked at Yang Fan with a crazy face.

"Emperor Fan, this is a saint talisman given to me by the Qingzhu Sage, this talisman contains the attack of the saint, and it is specially used to kill you!"

Snort!

The rune streamer, the void was torn, and the surrounding mountains directly turned into powder, dissipating, and the entire land shook violently, as if the end of the world.

"Not good!" Yang Fan's expression changed greatly, and he was shocked, Yang Fan never expected that there would be a saint talisman in the hands of the Qingfeng Dao people!

Yang Fan gritted his teeth, but he didn't have time to think about it, and with his backhand, he directly punched out tens of thousands of defensive formations in his palm.

Yang Fan has lived in the flood for countless years, although Yang Fan can't cultivate, he can use the formation, so Yang Fan carved out tens of millions of formations in his palm just in case, and at every critical moment, Yang Fan can use the formation in his palm as long as his mind moves!

However, this was the first time that Yang Fan had used tens of thousands of defensive formations at the same time!

Snort!

Yang Fan's left hand is the main attack, the right hand is the main defense, Yang Fan's right hand slapped down his body, and tens of thousands of formations turned into thousands of streamers, forming countless obscure lines under Yang Fan's feet, and instantly forming a formation!

After arranging the formation, Yang Fan's mind moved, and he directly controlled the twelve true dragons, wrapped Mu Chaoyang, Luo Feng, Black Dragon King, Nezha and others, and forcibly pulled them into the formation.

"Twelve True Dragons, Ning!" With the defense of tens of thousands of defensive formations, Yang Fan was still not at ease, and controlled the twelve true dragons, completely wrapping him and Nezha and the others, and then finally stopped.

Outside of the formation, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others had already received the divine consciousness transmission of the Qingfeng Dao people, so Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and the others had already hid behind the Qingfeng Dao people before they cast the saint talisman.

"Die!" Qingfeng Daoren's face was crazy, and Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others also breathed a sigh of relief, secretly congratulating on their choice.

Boom!

Before Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and the others could think about it, the sage talisman exploded in front of Yang Fan, and the terrifying energy spread wildly, completely flattening the surrounding mountains and the earth!

"Dead! Emperor Fan is finally dead!" Qingfeng Daoren's eyes were full of bloodshots, and the whole person trembled with excitement, Qingfeng Daoist never expected that one day he would be able to kill the legend of the fairy world with his own hands!

On the side, Zack, Luo Lao, Wang Lao and others looked at the smoke and dust in the sky, shook their heads and sneered, and then hurriedly hugged their fists and bowed, and said loudly: "Congratulations to the master for his victory!"

"Haha!" Qingfeng Daoist put his hands behind his back and looked up to the sky and laughed.

Click!

However, at this moment, a sound like broken glass suddenly sounded.

Qingfeng Daoren frowned, squinted his eyes, and followed the sound, only to find that among the smoke and dust, there was a golden light giant cover, and on top of this golden light giant cover, it was crawling with cracks and constantly shattering.

"Van ...... Emperor Fan!" Qingfeng Daoren's eyes widened, and his eyes stared at Yang Fan, who was slightly embarrassed in the center of the golden light giant cover.

At this moment, Yang Fan had a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth, and he was panting even more in his mouth, while the Black Dragon King, Nezha and others were even more miserable, and blood was overflowing from the pores all over his body!

(End of chapter)