Yang Fan couldn't help but say that he slapped a palm at the Snake Demon Venerable, and volleyed a huge cyan palm with a size of ten meters towards the top of his head, extremely arrogant. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"Look for death!"

The Snake Demon Venerable's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he snorted coldly, and at the same time raised his hand and slapped it, shooting out a golden light, directly shattering the palm print that Yang Fan had made.

Sou!

It had been a long time since anyone dared to provoke him like this, the Snake Demon Venerable sneered, and flew into the sky with a whoosh, standing in mid-air face to face with Yang Fan.

"Venerable and slow, he is my opponent. ”

Seeing that the Snake Demon Venerable was about to fight with Yang Fan, the head descending king was not willing to fall behind, and he also flew over and stood against Yang Fan.

All three of them stood in the void out of thin air, their bodies shining with golden light, like gods.

The expressions of the three of them were different, the Snake Demon Venerable was murderous, and the Descending King looked at him playfully, but Yang Fan looked indifferent.

Hearing the head king say that his opponent was him, Yang Fan couldn't help but glance at him, sneered and grabbed him with his big hand, and took the lead in showing the 'Innate Yuan Shen One Qi Grabbing Hand'.

Since he can't wait to find death, it's good to fulfill him.

Yang Fan grabbed the void with his big hand, and immediately a huge palm print appeared in mid-air, the huge palm print of this palm print was beyond everyone's imagination, with a diameter of thousands of meters, like a big mountain, covering the sky and the sun and grabbing the head king.

"Not good!"

With a casual blow, such a terrifying palm print was made, and the face of the Descending Head King changed, and he immediately flew back, and the eyes of the Snake Demon Venerable were also awe-inspiring.

Yang Fan's attack this time was obviously beyond his imagination, and he didn't know how many times stronger than the method he had just attacked him, could it be that he had hidden his strength just now?

The Snake Demon Venerable was very surprised, and the Emei Ancestor also moved his eyes, his eyes showed a shocked look, even her, it was impossible to casually launch such a powerful attack, how much mana would it take?

It's hard for her to do it easily, anyway.

Emei Ancestor felt very shocked.

"It's so strong!"

Shan Ying, Zhao Wanchun, He Zhensheng, Qu Shanhe, Zhang Qingyang, Liang Yucheng and others also looked a little sluggish, and this kind of attack method was completely beyond their imagination.

At least they've never seen it.

"Is this immortal?"

Zhao Ying said in shock.

Such a spell can only be described by the legendary immortal arts.

Qu Zhengyang had already lost his voice, he was dumbfounded, he didn't hear Zhao Ying's words at all, his eyes were dull, like a clay carved wood sculpture.

Zhai Hui was also stunned, his mouth ho-ho, as if he couldn't say a word at all.

"Ah......h

Everyone had different expressions, all of them were shocked, but what shocked them even more was still behind, and they saw that at the same time as they were shocked, the head descending king who burst back was instantly grabbed by Yang Fan's big hand in the palm of his hand.

"Open!"

Like an ant that had been caught, the Descending King immediately let out a frightened scream, and his body shook violently, and purple flames burned all over his body, as if he wanted to burn through his palm.

Whew!

There were purple flames burning all over the Descending King's body, like the divine flames of the demon god, and the scorching air scorched, and the void seemed to be burned.

But as soon as he touched the palm print made by Yang Fan, it was like a fire falling into the sea, and a burst of green smoke came out in an instant and extinguished.

"It can't be!"

The head descending king was shocked for a while, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

This flame is the 'Flame of the Revenant' that he cultivated by the Flower of God condensed to the extreme, nothing can be burned, nothing cannot be burned, it is a hundred-meter building, under his 'Flame of the Revenant', it will also turn to ashes, but why does it seem to be completely invalid under the palm print of his hand?

The Head Dropper King felt hard to believe.

"Huh, Samadhi True Fire? No, no, it should be the immortal flame of the gods in the Samadhi True Fire. ”

The Snake Demon Venerable said suddenly, as if he was a little shocked.

"Samadhi True Fire, Ancestor, is there really a Samadhi True Fire?"

Shan Ying asked at the bottom, feeling a little incredible.

Emei Ancestor nodded and said: "Well, it is indeed the immortal flame of the gods in the Samadhi True Fire, this is not a legend, when you break through the heavens and people and condense the three flowers to the extreme, it is possible to cultivate the Samadhi True Fire." ”

Emei Ancestor explained, looking at the Descending King's eyes showing a bit of admiration.

Samadhi True Fire is the legendary fairy fire, the divine flame derived from the condensation of the essence and spirit to the extreme, after the unity, it is not a person with great perseverance and atmospheric luck, and it can't be cultivated at all, it is her, don't look at the condensation of the two flowers, the flower of essence and the flower of qi are condensed to the extreme, but only one kind of divine flame is cultivated.

Compared with the head king, it seems to be a little inferior.

But what shocked the Emei Ancestor even more was Yang Fan, although the Divine Immortal Flame of the Descending King was not the real Samadhi True Fire, but it already had the power of one percent of the Samadhi True Fire, and there was no way to use his casually beaten palm, which was terrifying and terrifying.

As far as she knew, in the face of the Descending King who mastered the Divine Immortal Flame, ordinary human immortals might not be his opponents, and would be burned to ashes by the opponent's Divine Flame, how did he do it?

Emei Ancestor looked up at Yang Fan, his face full of incredulity.

"Divine Immortal Flame, Samadhi True Fire, Is there really such a thing?"

Yang Fan naturally heard all of their conversations, and couldn't help but be slightly stunned, looking at the head lowering king who was constantly struggling to resist in the palm of his hand, Yang Fan smiled disdainfully.

What about the true fire of samadhi, which is a hundredfold, or even a thousandfold stronger?

In the Heavenly Spirit World, he has not met Tianjiao, a genius who has mastered all kinds of divine fire and immortal flames, and he has encountered a divine fire that is ten thousand times more powerful than the Samadhi True Fire, and there are not a few that are ten million times more powerful, and in the end, he is still swatted to death like a fly.

The flames condensed by the mere spirit spirit also wanted to be used to break the 'innate primordial spirit one-gas grab' that he had with a trace of the power of the Tianzun Yuan Shen, which was simply beyond his strength.

Even if the Descending Head King cultivated the Divine Immortal Flame, in Yang Fan's eyes, he was not even as good as the snake Jiao derived from the formation that he encountered when he went to the Cave Spirit True Heaven, and it was even less comparable to the later Ling Feihu, it was not too easy to kill him.

Yang Fan sneered, and as soon as he retracted his five fingers, he wanted to pinch the head descending king to death, but the next moment when he tightened his five fingers, a golden light suddenly attacked from behind him.

This golden light came very suddenly, and slashed diagonally towards his body at an incredible angle, which was an attack by the King of Descending Heads in order to save his life.

Yang Fan smiled disdainfully, seeing that this golden light turned into a hundred-meter-long huge python in the air, and then swept towards him in the sky, and pressed his finger into the void, and smashed it into pieces.

This level of aggression was too pediatric for him.

"Up!"

Seeing that Yang Fan easily broke his attack, the head descending king was not surprised, but immediately burst into a shout, only to see that the moment he drank it, the lake under his feet suddenly tumbled, like a Baotu spring, and the lake water gushed straight up from the bottom of the lake.

"Kill him for me!"

The water of the lake with a radius of 100 meters seemed to be boiling, boiling endlessly, and soon, these turbulent lake water suddenly all gathered and condensed in the middle, and then in less than a breath, they turned into two giants up to 500 meters high.

These two giants are very tall, and their bodies are made up of lake water, like ancient giants, and their heads alone are terrifyingly large, not to mention their huge bodies.

"This ...... This...... OMG!"

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the people watching from afar by the lake immediately widened, as if they were extremely frightened.

"Yes, yes, I also know how to take the initiative to attack and defuse the crisis. ”

The Snake Demon Venerable said approvingly.

"It's smart. ”

Emei Ancestor also said.

In their opinion, the choice of the head descending king is undoubtedly correct and appropriate, if it were them, they would also choose to take the initiative to attack the other party, standing and being beaten is obviously the most inferior strategy, which is not enough to rely on.

However, Yang Fan snorted coldly, his expression remained unchanged at all, he didn't even look at the two giants, and as soon as his five fingers tightened, the volley directly grabbed the head descending king.

"What a fool, really think that this seat will give you time to resolve the crisis, and if you die, what if there are a hundred thousand giants? ”

After catching the head descending king, Yang Fan said disdainfully.

And seeing this scene, the Snake Demon Venerable and the Emei Ancestor were pupils suddenly shrank, shocked, from the beginning of the battle, they could see that Yang Fan's strength should be stronger than they expected, but they didn't expect it to be so strong that the head descending king couldn't even hold on for half a moment and was pinched by him.

"What a crap!"

The Snake Demon Venerable snorted coldly.

With his cultivation of the celestials, the Flower of God has also been condensed to the extreme, and even cultivated the Immortal Flame of the Gods, but it was actually killed with a few snaps of his fingers, this kind of waste, it is useless to not die.

"Hiss ......"

Emei Ancestor took a long breath of cold air.

Originally, she thought that even if the head descending king was defeated, he would not be defeated so easily, but the result was far beyond her expectations, and she was pinched to death by Yang Fansheng in a single moment, as easy as pinching an ant to death.

How powerful is he?

The pinnacle of human immortals?

Earth Immortals?

For the first time, Emei Ancestor felt that he might really underestimate Yang Fan, a young man.

It's her, if she wants to kill the head lowering king, it is estimated that she can't do it so cleanly.

It's terrible!

Looking at Yang Fan, Emei Ancestor's expression instantly became solemn.