"Close!"

After saying that, Yang Fan opened his mouth and inhaled, and a few red rays flew up from the ground, and were swallowed by him all in his mouth. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Wu Zun actually wanted to take Yi Xiang out of anger, he didn't have half the dignity of a strong man, looking at Wu Zun, Yang Fan's eyes were extremely cold at the moment.

"Your disciples have all been slain by me, and now it's your turn. ”

Yang Fan said coldly.

These red rays were naturally differentiated from his Flame Devouring Blood Lotus, and there were only dozens of Witch Sect disciples, and they could all be slaughtered in a few breaths.

"Okay! Today is either you dead or I die!"

Wu Zun said coldly.

He really didn't care much about dozens of Wumen disciples, what he hated most was Yang Fan's attitude, thinking that he was an ant who was left to him?

Even if Yang Fan didn't kill him, Wu Zun wouldn't spare the other party easily, his witch artifact was very seriously damaged, and the black bone divine grass also fell on the other party and was not recovered.

It was impossible for him to just talk to Yang Fan so easily.

"Out!"

Wu Zun's eyes were cold, the witch artifact was suspended in front of his chest, and at the same time as he burst out of his mouth, he saw a finger-sized white lotus lotus seed suddenly burrowing out from the heavenly spirit cover above his head.

This white lotus seed is white all over, like mutton fat white jade, without a trace of flaws on the body surface, it drilled out from Wu Zun Tianling, and soon extended to the top of his head three feet, and soon bloomed and became larger, turning into a huge white lotus.

It's like a flower that sprouts from seed to flower, but the process is shortened to just a few snaps of a finger.

Flower of Spirits!

This is the flower of Wuzun's essence, and it is a vision that can only appear when the essence of the spirit is condensed to the extreme.

Only when Wu Zun has reached the realm of heaven and man like this, and breaking the gap between heaven and man, can this essence flower be condensed.

This white essence lotus flower is very huge, the size of an ordinary basin, it floats on the top of Wu Zun's head, like a white canopy, white gas, white light, full of fairy energy.

"Shhhh

After releasing the essence flower, Wu Zun waved his hand, and only heard a hissing sound, and then pulled out a golden sword of vitality from the void.

This Yuan Qi Sword is not very big, only half an arm's thickness, but it is extremely condensed, and it has been condensed into substance, just like a real sword, with just a slight pull, the void was directly cut, forming an extremely terrifying spatial crack.

A trace of chaotic qi poured in from the deep void behind the spatial crack, and the space began to collapse.

"Slash!"

After doing all this, Wu Zun shouted again, his tongue bloomed like spring thunder, and the sound shook for ten miles.

And with his shout, the Yuan Qi Sword in his hand suddenly shone brightly, and in an instant, it seemed to have increased hundreds of times, and the golden light shrouded a range of nearly hundreds of meters.

You can only see that the most dazzling place in the middle is the body of the Sword of Vitality, and the rest of the place is all the light it blooms with.

The golden light was incomparably bright, and the Sword of Yuan Qi slashed towards Yang Fan in an instant with an incomparable speed with a golden light that seemed to be a few points stronger than the scorching sun in the sky.

"Bang ......"

Wu Zun's sword of vitality was shining brightly, and the speed was incomparably fast, like a sword slashed by a god, and the void seemed to be split in two by this sword.

Seeing such a terrifying scene, Yang Fan stood with his hands in his hands, smiled coldly, and while his whole body lit up with golden light, he took the initiative to greet it, and slapped his palm at the same time.

"Broken!"

At the same time as slapping out a palm, Yang Fan shouted again, and his palm directly hit the sword of vitality that Wu Zun slashed over, his palm was white, and his five fingers were like jade, just like a girl's Qianqian jade hand, extremely weak.

However, Wu Zun's sword of vitality was directly shattered inch by inch as if it had been subjected to a huge force of ten thousand jun, and it was quickly shattered and turned into powder.

"Go!"

was shattered by Yang Fan's sword of vitality, Wu Zun did not panic, but sneered, pointing his finger at Yang Fan from afar.

He also said: "Han boy, it's just that the deity is just to divert your attention, this is my real killer feature!"

While Wu Zun sneered at Yang Fan, he saw that the essence flower above his head suddenly flashed with a burst of light, and then suddenly there was a violent shaking, as if it had been shaken by an invisible big hand, and finally the whole thing suddenly burrowed into the witch artifact on Wu Zun's chest.

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Then he saw that the witch artifact on Wu Zun's chest seemed to be violently stimulated, and suddenly it shone brightly, and immediately shot towards Yang Fan's lightning.

"I've been waiting for you for a long time!"

Wu Zun put his essence flower into the witch artifact, and threw it at him, Yang Fan was actually ready for a long time, Wu Zun couldn't release the essence flower for no reason.

At this moment, seeing his witch artifact, it was as if it had taken a cheering medicine, not only was the light dozens of times faster than before, but the speed was also a little faster, and it crashed into him in the blink of an eye.

"Broken!"

Just as Wu Zun's witch artifact was about to hit his body, Yang Fan suddenly roared, and a punch was imprinted, and at this moment, dozens of punches were thrown at the same time.

"Bang!" "Boom!"

Seeing that under the hundred punches that Yang Fan had made in this short period of time, Wu Zun's witch artifact suddenly screamed, as if it was overwhelmed, buzzing, and then there was a bang outside the hundred zhang, and the whole thing suddenly exploded.

was directly blasted into pieces by Yang Fan's fist.

"Ah......h

The witch artifact was exploded, and Wu Zun was immediately hit hard, especially his mind, which was connected to the witch artifact, and the witch artifact was shattered, and his heart would naturally be injured, and he let out a miserable scream, hugging his head and wailing.

"Impossible? How is it possible?"

"How is this possible? How can you smash my witch artifact with your fist?"

Wu Zun yelled.

The corners of his mouth were covered with blood, and the appearance of his cloak still had a little bit of the appearance of a god before.

"If you can't do it, it doesn't mean I can't!"

Yang Fan said lightly.

His physical body, the treasure body is complete, not to mention a medium-grade magic weapon, it is a top-level magic weapon here, and it will also be broken by his fists.

"I don't believe it!"

"You must have used some kind of demon magic, and it is impossible for the physical body to be strong to this extent!"

Wu Zun shouted, a little hysterical, the witch artifact was shattered, and he had lost his heart.

Yang Fan glanced at him coldly, he didn't pay attention to it, the frog at the bottom of the well, he couldn't accept it, it could only mean that he had too little knowledge, besides, wasn't he opened it with a punch before?

What's so strange about being blown up by him now.

"I'm going to kill you!"

Wu Zun had already lost his mind with anger, his eyes and teeth were gritted angrily, and he rushed towards him with anger, Yang Fan smiled contemptuously, it has come to such an extent, are you taking the initiative to find death?

Yang Fan smiled coldly, and at the same time slapped his big hand towards Wu Zun.

"Huh?"

But before he could slap this palm in the air, his eyes suddenly changed, becoming solemn and vigilant.

In the blink of an eye, Yang Fan found that at the place where the witch artifact exploded, an illusory figure suddenly appeared from the void, and slowly emerged, turning into an entity-like existence.

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