"Town!"

The godhead of the witch god, the size of a fist and white all over, drilled out of his forehead, and began to spin drippingly, bursting out with ten thousand golden rays of light at the same time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

This ten thousand golden lights, the light is up to ten thousand feet, like the sky of Ruicai, and like the monstrous glow, emitting brilliant colors, dazzling, but the lethality is extraordinarily large.

Ten thousand golden rays of light burst out like ten thousand sharp arrows, piercing through thousands of miles of mountain peaks and hitting the ground, and I don't know how deep it is, leaving only countless dark and dark holes, which are deeply in sight.

Yang Fan immediately shouted, his tongue bloomed with spring thunder, and when these golden lights hit his body, he immediately struck, hitting a golden divine text.

This divine text was all golden, and it also emitted boundless golden light, like a small golden sun, and it fell directly on the godhead of the witch god, suppressing the light of his godhead in an instant.

At the same time, the light of the godhead finally fell on him, but his body was shining with golden light, like the golden mang of the protective body made of steel, which was not broken by the golden light of the godhead at all, and was directly blocked from the surface of the body, making a clanging sound of gold and iron.

Turning his eyes to look at Wu Zun again, at this time he was swept by the indiscriminate attack of the witch god again, and one arm was shattered, and he was even more injured at the moment when he had half a life left, if he hadn't forced his breath, he would have been killed on the spot.

It's really a cockroach, it's all right!

Yang Fan couldn't help but praise.

casually typed out a few more divine texts, and directly sealed the godhead of the witch god, and then sucked it again, taking his godhead into the palm of his hand.

This thing is a good thing!

The divine personality is the essence of the gods, and it is of great help to the monk's soul, Yang Fan is worried that the original spirit is difficult to recover, so he takes the initiative to send this kind of good thing to the door.

Comrade Wushen is simply his living Lei Feng!

Yang Fan smiled and put away the godhead of the witch god, a fool is a fool, he dared to release the godhead in front of his dignified Heavenly Venerable, what is it if he doesn't send him food?

A heroic spirit like the witch god, no matter who encounters it in the heavenly spirit world, he has to smile, it is simply a mobile treasure trove with treasures, and it is not an exaggeration to say that he is a treasure boy.

"Roaring ......"

It was so easy to let the other party take away the godhead, and the witch god immediately looked up to the sky with a roar, and the purple scales all over his body suddenly lit up, and he attacked Yang Fan like he was crazy with his fist.

Yang Fan suddenly smiled contemptuously, a god without a godhead is a phoenix that has fallen to the ground, and a tiger without teeth is not vulnerable at all.

"Hoo ......"

I saw him open his mouth and suck it, and the hundred-foot-tall body of the witch god was like a punctured balloon, which instantly dried up and turned into a long black line, like a long whale sucking water, sucking the witch god into his mouth and swallowing it in his stomach.

Without a godhead, a heroic spirit is like a house without a cornerstone, and a body without spine support, which will collapse with a slight push.

"Witch God!"

"How is that possible? How is this possible?"

"I don't believe it!"

Wu Zun watched the Bull-headed Witch God being defeated by Yang Fan and swallowed it in one gulp, and suddenly it was as if he had lost his backbone, and the jade pillar in his heart suddenly collapsed, and his eyes almost fell out.

He roared loudly, his eyes blood-red, and he looked at Yang Fan with his teeth cracked, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.

"How can you imagine the power of this seat?"

Yang Fan said lightly as if he hadn't seen Wu Zun's expression.

Just a heroic spirit, where would he really see it.

Even if this Minotaur Witch God could burst out with a power comparable to the peak of Jindan or even a primordial god through his godhead, Yang Fan would not have the slightest fear, for this kind of god-like existence, he had hundreds of means to destroy the other party before he broke out.

The strength of this bull-headed witch god of the Wumen is also between the innate peak and the early stage of Jindan, and there must be nothing else to say about a person like Wuzun, but if you want to deal with him, it is simply a fool's dream.

"You ......"

Wu Zun opened his mouth to speak, but at this moment he didn't have much strength, his eyes burst out, and he exhaled his last breath, and he was able to support it until now because of the appearance of the witch god, which made him feel a little bit more connected.

However, the omnipotent god in his mind was defeated, and the godhead was robbed, and his body was devoured, just like his faith was shattered, and the breath in his heart finally could no longer be supported, and he fell to the ground and closed his eyes, and died of exhaustion.

Wu Zun died like this, Yang Fan only glanced at him, and directly spit out the Flame Devouring Blood Lotus, Wu Zun's strength is good, there must be a lot of essence, and it can't be wasted.

Devouring Wu Zun's body, Yang Fan turned around and walked towards the cave in the Wolf God Valley, Yi Xiang and that little thing were inside, and they had to go and see them first.

"Brother......

Before he got to the place, he saw Yixiang coming over, holding Xiaocai in his hand, his expression was happy and worried, happy that Yang Fan was fine, and worried that he didn't know what happened to the giant?

That minotaur was like a mountain, but it scared her half to death.

"Are you alright?"

Yang Fan asked.

The godhead of the witch god also shone on this side before, and I don't know if it hurt them.

"Xiaocai and I are fine, brother, what about you, are you hurt?"

Yixiang looked at Yang Fan with a concerned face.

Yang Fan said: "How could I get hurt? ”

Yang Fan replied with a smile, not only did he have nothing at all, but he didn't even scratch his skin a bit, just a low-level god, did he still want to do anything to him.

"Wu Zun and Wu Shen have been killed by me, what are you going to do now?

Yang Fan asked, and without waiting for her to answer, he said: "I suggest that it is better to cremate your Abba's bones directly here or bury them on the spot, this is the territory of Wumen, if the news is revealed, it may bring trouble to your family and even the entire village." ”

Yang Fan kindly reminded her that although Wuzun and Wushen were destroyed, Wumen was still there, and if the news was revealed, he would be fine, and Yixiang would be in trouble.

Yixiang also thought of this, so she said: "Let's cremate my Abba and those people, according to the custom of our village, the dead must be cremated and returned to the arms of their ancestors and gods." ”

Yixiang said, her expression was a little sad, and Yang Fan nodded.

After cremating Yixiang's Abba and those corpses, Yang Fan slapped the entire cave with another palm, and then he turned to Yixiang, looked at Xiaocai and said, "Little thing, are you going to follow her in the future?"

Yang Fan asked.

"Brother, Xiaocai was caught by you, let's follow you. ”

Yixiang hurriedly waved her hand.

Yang Fan didn't look at her, but kept his eyes on Xiaocai, depending on how it chose.

"Chirp ......"

Seeing Yang Fan looking at it, Yixiang handed it out again, and the little guy immediately chirped, grabbed Yixiang's clothes tightly, and looked like he was unwilling to let go.

"Understood, you're going to follow Ika. ”

Yang Fan smiled indifferently, since it chose Yixiang, then let it go.

"Little Color...... Brother......"

Seeing that Xiaocai was unwilling to let go, Yang Fan didn't want it anymore, Yixiang couldn't help but scream, but Yang Fan shook his head at her and said, "Since it likes to follow you, you can keep it, but ......"

Yang Fan frowned, then his eyebrows loosened, and with a stroke of his finger, he opened a small hole on Xiaocai's claws and took out a drop of essence blood.

After that, Yang Fan suddenly grabbed it with a big hand, sucked the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of several miles, compressed it into a small ball, and directly hit the little guy's body, and at the same time covered its belly to help it refine.

The little thing is already on the verge of breaking through, so it's better to give it a hand.

"Chirp ......"

Xiaocai's strength was originally at the stage equivalent to the peak of the second realm of Dao Law monks, but with the help of Yang Fan's vitality, he quickly broke through from the peak of the second realm to the third realm, and even broke through the early and middle stages of the three realms, and directly reached the peak of the three realms.

His fur was originally colorful, but now it was all purple, like a sable, and his whole body was purple and shiny.

The body size has also become a lot larger, at least one-third larger than before, and it can no longer be seen at all, which is also one of the most important reasons why Yang Fan helped it.

Otherwise, Yang Fan would not be too lazy to help it improve its strength so thanklessly.

Of course, this method is indeed useful, but it also has the disadvantage, that is, it cannot lay a solid foundation, and it is easy to leave some hidden dangers on the future path of cultivation.

However, Yang Fan can't care about it so much, relatively speaking, maybe this is better for it.

It is estimated that the little guy can cultivate to the third realm here in this life, but now with his help, it will be a matter of course to break through the innate in the future, and even hope for Jindan, it is just a matter of time, so in this case, it should actually be earned.

Yang Fan was right, at least the little guy was extremely happy, chirping and constantly jumping around on Yang Fan and Yixiang, very happy.

Yixiang was also very excited, because she found that she seemed to be able to sense some of Xiaocai's thoughts, and she couldn't help but be very happy, and she looked very beautiful.

"Brother, Xiaocai is very happy, thank you. ”

Of course, Yixiang knew the reason why Yang Fan did this, wasn't it still for her sake?Thanking Yang Fan with a smile, his expression was full of indescribable joy.

Yang Fan waved his hand, and with a big wave of his hand, he grabbed a piece of Yimu Qi from the surrounding mountains and forests, and hit Yixiang's body, her body was injured before, and it was just right to heal with the life essence of the trees.

After doing all this, Yang Fan said goodbye to Yixiang, the purpose of his coming here today was not here.

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