Looking at the ancient artifact that bloomed with divine brilliance, Liu Fan couldn't help but feel a little headache and tricky, he was not afraid of going head-to-head with Zhao Jianguo, he was afraid of this unpredictable mythical vessel, because he had suffered a big loss in this kind of thing, and he was careful and vigilant to distance himself from Zhao Jianguo, and the two looked at each other, each with their own fears.

In the end, Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but take the lead, although he also knew that he would continue to drag on, waiting for Yang Xiaoxiao and they noticed that something was wrong earlier, and it was the safest to come to him, but now that time was pressing, although the vajra pestle ancient weapon in his hand was powerful, it required a lot of energy. After rejuvenating, it was like a bottomless pit with no entry or exit, but in just a short period of recovery, the energy in his body had plummeted by nearly one-third.

The sharp pain in his waist from time to time and the violent consumption of energy in his body also made Zhao Jianguo's face gradually become a little pale, and when he felt his own state, a trace of helplessness flashed on his face. There is no way to drag it out anymore is really bad for him, instead of waiting for the energy to run out, and then there is no way to fight back and passively wait for death, it is better to take the initiative to attack while there is still the power to resist, there may be a glimmer of hope under the desperate death, and he is not stupid and naturally knows how to choose.

Suddenly, Zhao Jianguo's eyes were full of fierce light, and the white and warm in his hand was as warm as jade, like an ancient soldier with a vajra pestle, and suddenly the light soared again, and all the complex lines and marks on it lit up He was revived to the extreme, and the next moment a sudden change occurred, and a transparent phantom appeared from the ancient soldiers. It is a very peculiar figure, it is dozens of feet tall, the body is as grand as a hill, although the overall look is humanoid, but there are eight arms between its ribs, the face is hideous and the face is fangs, and there is a Buddha light shining behind it, like a Buddha like a demon, the two temperaments are superimposed together, and it looks very contradictory.

At this time, it accompanied Zhao Jianguo's side, and the eight arms all held different mysterious artifacts, including the vajra, the demon pestle, the bowl, the tin staff, etc., but most of them were very vague, only the vajra was very solid, as if the entity was very similar to the ancient soldiers held in Zhao Jianguo's hands. The Buddha's light sprinkled with golden mangs bloomed with divine breath, blessed on him, and reflected him in a sacred and solemn manner, the sudden change made Zhao Jianguo slightly stunned, he seemed to be equally surprised by this change in front of him, but soon woke up and was not in a daze, but stared at Liu Fan coldly, feeling the surging energy in his body, Zhao Jianguo couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, showed a smile, and said loudly to Liu Fan: Liu Fan, how is it, God is helping me, this time you are dead.

Kill, he was full of momentum at this moment, roared out of the killing sound, waved the King Kong in his hand in the air, and his body was reflected by the golden streamer emitted by the ancient weapon, like an angry King Kong, with an indestructible will, he swept towards Liu Fan without reservation, wanting to take advantage of this opportunity to get rid of the enemy of life and death in front of him, with the wave of the ancient soldier, the brilliant golden symbol rushed up from the ancient soldier, constantly flowing and entangled and combined, and finally turned into endless golden thunder, rumbling and scurrying around,

With Zhao Jianguo's shot, this time it was no longer a golden streamer, but a piece of golden streamer sprinkled out, spurting out like an ocean, surging towards Liu Fan.

Thunder and water filled the sky, and the sound of explosions continued to sound, the earth cracked and set off waves of earth, and countless hard mountains and ancient trees instantly burst into debris.

Liu Fan's face changed slightly, that kind of majestic divine might, far away made him restless in his heart, involuntarily his hairs stood up, Liu Fan's body stretched and wanted to avoid its edge, suddenly Zhao Jianguo's ancient Buddha virtual image came to life, its eyes opened angrily like copper bells, two pillars of light like real objects flew out of it, and the eight arms on its body shook to block the surroundings At the same time, eight palms with large grinding plates held different fuzzy utensils and smashed towards Liu Fan.

Looking at the golden wave that broke through the sky and got closer and closer, as well as several huge illusory artifacts, a strong sense of crisis made Liu Fan's heart palpitate, and the method of internal visualization began to turn involuntarily and frantically in this case, the five organs glowed, the heart was like a drum, rumbling, and there was constantly Zhan Zhan's divine light flowing and blessing on him, so that his combat power doubled, Liu Fan was not a character who sat still, at this time the crisis came, he took the initiative to attack, stretched his arms like a roc spreading his wings, jumped from the ground and rushed into the air, and then waved his fist mark to attack the arm phantom around the blockade, wanting to forcibly break the blockade。

Seeing Liu Fan's movements, Zhao Jianguo frowned, he was very careful after suffering a loss, and he did not get carried away because he temporarily occupied a certain advantage, but took a few steps back with some vigilance, and the eight-armed phantom beside him was powerful again, like a demon, as if he wanted to completely suppress and surrender Liu Fan, and let out a loud shout in his mouth, and said: "Hum, as soon as this sound comes out of the heavens and the earth, a desolate and eternal breath permeates out, filling the surroundings and resonating with the veins of heaven and earth."

The proverb entered his ears, Liu Fan was suddenly struck by lightning, his blood and qi were surging, and his mind couldn't help but be in a trance, his body shook and almost fell from the air, and a wisp of bright red blood flowed out of the corner of his mouth, this is simply a lore, Liu Fan has been on guard to the greatest extent, but he was still caught off guard by this sudden serial killing move.

In particular, the proverb is the most powerful, it comes first, with the breath of the years, it is obviously an invisible sound, but it seems to turn into something tangible, shaking away the turbulent void of the clouds in the sky, as it sounds, all things in heaven and earth are revealed, and the long river of time seems to be disturbed and reversed, and the mysterious power is simply going to reduce the years and reverse the future, and all kinds of very vague and unclear virtual shadows are reflected in this way, which is very terrifying.

The sun, moon, mountains and rivers, plants, trees and stars, and then under its influence, like flowers in the world, continue to wither and wither rapidly, just for a short moment, but it makes people feel like a flash has passed 10,000 years, all things are born and extinguished, with the passage of the scene, all things wither, again bloom again, as in reincarnation, at this time, this mysterious power ignores Liu Fan's body surface Jin Xia, straight through his body, turned into an invisible blade, directly attacking his mind, making his heart throbbing, gloomy and sad.

Seeing Liu Fan being robbed, Zhao Jianguo was overjoyed, standing not far away and laughing loudly, at the critical moment, a golden pattern came out of the body, and was blessed, and Liu Fan used the scriptures to run to the extreme, and constantly combined into a golden bell to wrap himself inside.

As soon as the bell shrouded Liu Fan, a piece of golden thunder and the phantom of the ancient artifact attacked, like a stormy wave continuously beating on the big bell, knock knock, the sound of the bell resounded in the sky, looking at the triumphant Zhao Jianguo in the distance, Liu Fan gritted his teeth unwillingly, with a touch of fierceness in his eyes, under huge pressure, pushed the bell to hit him fiercely, and a violent explosion came. Then a fiery red mushroom cloud rose from the spot.

If someone looks at it from a distance, they can see that the mountain where Liu Fan and the others are located has been forcibly eliminated several times, as if it disappeared out of thin air, and that kind of power is really staggering.

After a long time, the dust and smoke cleared, and a depressed figure staggered out.