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Yang Fan hissed, and pulled out a golden vitality lightsaber from the void, this lightsaber was long and bright, like a thousand tempered brass, shining gold.

"Slash!"

Yang Fan shouted again, waved his hand, and saw that the lightsaber that was almost condensed into substance instantly accelerated, and in the process of acceleration, it continued to grow, directly expanding from zhang xu chang to dozens of zhang, like a baby turning into an adult with a snap of his fingers, and slashed towards Wu Zun.

Whew!

This lightsaber slashed towards Wu Zun's body, so fast that it was impossible to see with the naked eye, and only a phantom shadow could be seen, cutting through the space from a hundred zhang away, and suddenly came to Wu Zun's side, making a sound of swishing and splitting the void.

"Boom!"

Almost with just one breath, Yang Fan's Yuan Qi lightsarene slashed Wu Zun's body, making a bang, like tens of thousands of bombs exploding at the same time, deafening.

The Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi within a radius of 100 meters was wiped out under this explosion, and the clouds in the sky hundreds of meters above were all dispersed at this moment, turning into a rolling air stream and shooting away like a storm.

Everyone in the underground only saw a golden shadow suddenly slash at Wu Zun's body, followed by a violent explosion, earth-shattering.

"Witch ......"

"Lord Wuzun!"

"Door Master!"

There was a golden light shining in the sky, and Wu Zun's figure was shrouded in it, and he couldn't see it clearly, and the disciples of Wumen all raised their hearts at this moment, and they were scared.

If it were them, in the face of Yang Fan's sword, not to mention taking it, it would be their good life if they were not cut into pieces in an instant.

"Lord Wuzun......"

The disciples of the Witch Gate were crushed to the ground by the storm from above, and they all screamed and worried.

"Boom!"

Just when the people of Wumen raised their hearts to their throats, they saw a sudden burst of colorful light flickering in the sky, followed by another earth-shattering explosion, and where Wuzun was standing, a golden figure suddenly appeared.

"Han Grandmaster, you can't break my witch artifact body. ”

The golden figure appeared, and with a big hand, it directly wiped out the raging air storm, and said proudly towards Yang Fan.

He stepped on the black clouds, hunted in black robes, and carried a witch artifact on his head, covered in golden light, shining gold, like a bright sun, lying high in the sky.

Who is it if it's not Wuzun?

"Don't talk nonsense, take me another punch and try it!"

Yang Fan said indifferently, he just wanted to test the defensive strength of the Wuzun Witch Artifact, and he did it casually, not his real strength.

"Bang!"

Now that he had tested the defensive power of the witch artifact, Yang Fan was too lazy to talk to him, and rushed forward as he spoke.

After a flick of his fingers, Yang Fan came to Wu Zun, and with a wave of his fist, he smashed straight towards the witch artifact above his head.

Yang Fan's punch used all his strength, full ten percent of the strength of his body, and with one punch, he directly burst the void, the air flow exploded, and the space near the fist cracked countless cracks at a speed visible to the naked eye, and soon exploded into countless pieces like a broken mirror.

One punch in the air!

Yang Fan shattered the void with a single punch.

And when his fist landed on the Wu Zun Witch Artifact, the speed of the void shattering was even faster, and the distance of nearly dozens of meters from his punch to the fall on the Witch Artifact was directly hit by his fist A long trace of space fragments, like a comet pulling out a trail in the sky.

It's terrifying.

"Boom ......"

No matter how much you say, it is redundant, in fact, the whole process did not last that long, and Yang Fan's fist fell on Wu Zun's witch artifact.

I only heard a earth-shattering explosion, like the sound of hundreds of missiles exploding at the same time, Yang Fan's fist and Wu Zun's witch artifact directly shook head-on, and smashed it with one punch.

"Knock ......"

Under one punch, Wu Zun's witch artifact was directly smashed several miles away, and he himself was also shocked back hundreds of meters by the power of the witch artifact's countershock, and his fist was faintly painful.

Although Wu Zun's witch artifact is not a top-notch magic weapon, it has also reached the mid-grade level, which is the result of his previous sword test.

"My witch artifact!"

The witch artifact was smashed away, and he was summoned back by Wu Zun, but when he saw the fist mark on the body, as well as the slightest crack near the fist print, Wu Zun was immediately distressed and was about to break his liver and intestines.

The witch artifact is the treasure of the Wumen Town, and it is to be passed down from generation to generation, but today it was almost shattered by Yang Fan's punch, and it is impossible to say that Wuzun is not distressed.

"My Witch Artifact...... I want you dead!"

Wu Zun glared at Yang Fan angrily, furious.

"If you want me to die, it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Yang Fan chuckled.

"Go!"

Wu Zun was already angry, and it was useless to say anything at the moment, he was angry, and stretched out his hand to Yang Fan is point. In a moment, I saw that under his finger, the witch artifact that had returned to his hand suddenly bloomed with a brilliant light, and flew towards Yang Fan with a flick of his fingers.

"Good time!"

Seeing this, Yang Fan suddenly laughed, and took advantage of the situation to punch out again.

It's just that this time it seems to be a little beyond Yang Fan's expectations, he and Wu Zun are separated by at least half a mile, but the other party's witch artifact seems to have suddenly broken through the space and escaped into the void, and it actually flew over before his punch was completely punched, and smashed on him in one fell swoop.

With only a boom, Yang Fan was directly hit by Wu Zun's witch artifact, and then was pressed by it and smashed from the air to a mountain several miles away.

"Boom!"

An earth-shattering sound followed, followed by a shaking of the mountains.

The people in the Valley of the Wolf God only saw a figure flying out like a meteor, and then it fell to a mountain a few miles away in an instant, followed by a tremor like a magnitude seven or eight earthquake, that is, a few miles away, they were still shaken here, and they couldn't stand steadily.

When the smoke and dust cleared and they looked into the past, they found that the mountain, which was hundreds of meters high, had been wiped out at this moment, and half of the nearly fifty-meter mountain had been shattered.

"Wu Zun Shenwei!"

Seeing this scene, everyone in the Wumen suddenly gasped, knelt down and worshiped again, and at the same time chanted 'Wuzun Shenwei', looking extremely excited.

This is their god, and the god is mighty.

But Yixiang's face was extremely pale in an instant, and her face was like earth, like gold paper.

"Brother......

Ika cried in grief.

"Haha, that Han kid was finally killed by Wu Zun, Wu Zun's divine power is unmatched. ”

"Wu Zun is powerful, and his mana is all over the sky, how can he be compared to a mere Han boy, long live Wu Zun. ”

"Long live Wu Zun!"

"Long live Wu Zun!"

Yixiang was extremely sad, but the people of the Wumen were elated at the moment, and the excitement was indescribable.

"Humph......"

Different from the reaction of everyone on the ground, the Witch Venerable in the sky suddenly snorted coldly, and summoned the witch artifact back with a wave of his hand.

Even if he killed the other party, his witch artifact could no longer be recovered, compared to that Han grandmaster, in Wu Zun's heart, his witch artifact was the most important.

"Bring that Yi woman back to Wumen, dare to collude with the Han people, steal the treasure of this door, the deity will cramp and peel her skin, and light the 10,000-year-old sky lantern!"

Wu Zun said fiercely.

That Han Grandmaster must have been smashed to pieces, shattered to pieces, and his soul was scattered, but the evil fire in his heart couldn't come out, so he could only vent his anger on Yixiang's head.

Who called her to be a person from Yang Fan.

"Obey. ”

"Obey the orders of Lord Wu Zun. ”

As soon as Wu Zun opened his mouth in the sky, everyone in the Wumen below responded, and rushed towards Yixiang like a surrounder, making Yixiang's already desperate face even more dead gray at this time.

"Brother......

"Whoosh!"

Seeing that the people of Wumen rushed towards her, Yixiang closed her eyes in despair, as if she was quietly waiting to be caught by them, and then she bit her tongue and committed suicide with Yang Fan.

However, at this critical moment, just as Yixiang was about to be caught and bite her tongue to commit suicide, countless red rays suddenly shot out from a few miles away, and then fell on the heads of those witch men with a flick of her fingers.

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

"Ah......h

The red light fell on the heads of the people of the Wumen, and they immediately let out a series of screams, and the sound was extremely terrible, like the wail of evil spirits.

"How daring!"

At the same time, another loud shout came, and as soon as Wu Zun heard this voice, he heard that it was Yang Fan's voice, and his face immediately became extremely ugly.

"You're not dead yet?"

Wu Zun was surprised and immediately looked over.

"You're not dead, how can I die?"

Yang Fan said, his body flashed, and he fell to the opposite side of Wu Zun.

"This can't be?"

Seeing that Yang Fan was not only not dead, but it seemed that he didn't even have injuries on his body, except for some tattered clothes and a little messy hair, he couldn't see a trace of injury on his body at all, Wu Zun's eyes immediately widened, as if he couldn't believe it.

"It's not impossible, your magic weapon is really fast, but it's a little short of hurting me. ”

Yang Fan flicked his fingers and said.

The speed of Wu Zun's witch artifact attack did surprise him a little, but it was just that, it was enough for the other party to be proud of him, and he wanted to kill him, which was beyond his strength.

Fang was beaten into the mountain by his witch artifact, and Yang Fan's body was indeed shocked to a certain extent, but thinking that he could kill him with this was definitely wishful thinking.