Yang Fan didn't know where the other party got the confidence and courage to say this, thinking that he could fight him with them?

Yang Fan's gaze looked very contemptuous, and Muriel immediately snorted heavily.

"Since you refuse to confess your sin, then let the Venerable take you down, the current juniors, you really don't know how to be in awe and humble!"

Muriel sighed lightly, grabbed it with his big hand, and a huge palm print grabbed Yang Fan in the air.

This huge palm print, the whole body is golden, dozens of meters wide, thick as a mountain, like a divine palm poked out by the gods, and grabbed Yang Fan with lightning speed.

Yang Fan glanced at it with disdain, and also slapped it with his hand, and an equally huge palm print appeared out of thin air, and it collided with the golden palm at once.

Only a boom was heard, as if tens of thousands of grenades had been detonated at the same time, and there was an earth-shattering explosion.

And after this explosion, I saw that the palm print that Muriel grabbed was shattered, but Yang Fan's palm seemed to be still intact, and he slapped it towards Muriel.

"Huh?"

Muriel's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he really underestimated this junior.

"Boy, you are very good, your strength is indeed very surprising to me, but it should never be, that is, you killed so many people in my Holy Sect, let me die!"

Muriel shouted, this time he was really serious, his body spun in place, and immediately turned into a hurricane tornado-like existence, and the golden scimitars were sent out from the hurricane, all of which shot towards Yang Fan.

These golden scimitars were all composed of Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, each of which was a hundred meters long, enough to cut through gold and jade, and when hundreds of such scimitars attacked together, the power was even more terrifying.

The golden scimitar was overwhelming, but Yang Fan didn't intend to wait for his attack, the golden light flashed in his hand, and he grabbed a sword of vitality that had been condensed into an entity.

Pinching the golden sword of vitality, Yang Fan danced it into a flower, only to hear a clanging noise, countless golden scimitars were smashed, and at the same time, he bullied up, directly along the passage of the sword of vitality, and approached the edge of the hurricane formed by Muriel.

"Muriel beware!"

The fight between the two was simply dazzling, it was dizzying, and seeing Yang Fan getting close to Muriel, the man with the flames immediately shouted loudly.

Muriel is not an idiot either, he is not good at close combat, and when he saw the golden sword barrel in Yang Fan's hand, he immediately went around to the other side.

"Go!"

Retreating for nearly a hundred meters and going around Yang Fan's back, Muriel suddenly shouted 'Hit', and saw a huge spear the size of a bucket stretching out of the tornado and shooting straight at Yang Fan's waist.

Yang Fan reacted very quickly, and he was not afraid at all, and turned around with a punch, smashing the giant spear into powder.

Phew!

A black light suddenly struck from behind, and it was a casual blow from the person who was covered in black air.

Yang Fan smiled coldly, raised his hand and pinched it, and extinguished the black light.

"Playing sneak attack on this seat is the ancestor!"

Yang Fan said disdainfully, and before he moved his fingers, he saw that a big hole suddenly appeared in this person's chest, almost shattering his entire upper body.

This is Yang Fan's way of returning the favor to him, piercing his body with the Divine Piercing.

"Witch Turahan, damn it!"

Seeing that Wu Turahan was severely injured by Yang Fan at once, anger appeared in Muriel's eyes.

"Tubajia, let's go together, he has an artifact in his hand!"

Muriel said to Tuba on the side.

Tubajia is the person who is covered in flames, and the Divine Thorn can pierce through the heavily protected Wu Turahan with a single blow, even if it is not an artifact, it is not far off.

At least that's what the three of Muriel thought, and when they saw the artifact in each other's hands, all three of them looked solemn.

"Wutulahan, you retreat first, Muriel, let's deal with him together!"

Tubajia was full of rage, and at this moment he was like a god of fire from another world, he stood in front of Wu Turahan and sandwiched Yang Fan in the middle with Muriel, trying to flank him.

Whew!

Whew!

It was the first time for Tubajia to make a move towards Yang Fan, and this move showed a powerful force, and the flames in the sky condensed into two fire dragons, whistling towards Yang Fan.

At the same time, Muriel also made a move on Yang Fan again, and a huge arm clenched into a fist in the air and smashed towards Yang Fan's head.

Whether it was two giant python-like fire dragons or a mountain-like fist, they all fell down on him fiercely, Yang Fan's expression did not change at all, his body only turned on the ground, and he immediately got out of the fire dragon's cage.

After avoiding the fire dragon's attack, he immediately pushed a palm upward, smashing Muriel's fist fiercely, and after that, Yang Fan turned around and grabbed his fingers, grabbing all the two fire dragons in his hand.

Poof!

Snatching out the two fire dragons like blowing out flames, Yang Fan stretched his hand, and several thunder dragons appeared in the air, lightning flashed, and the thunder dragons roared, rushing straight towards Tubajia and Muriel respectively.

These thunder dragons are not fire dragons like Tubajia, the fire dragons of Tubajia can only be said to be fire snakes, but the thunder dragons played by Yang Fan really have the image of a divine dragon, with five fingers, scales and claws, like a living Chinese divine dragon.

There were six dragons, each of which was a hundred feet long, meandering and flying in the air, and the void was even caught out of the black spatial crack by them, which scared both Muriel and Tubajia.

Whoosh!

Tuba Jia and Muriel didn't dare to resist, and flew up and flew out of tens of thousands of meters, but the thunder dragon came in an instant and landed on them with a bang.

"Ah......h

Muriel and Tubajia screamed one after another, and were directly hit by the thunder dragon and fell to the ground, their clothes were torn, and they hung on their bodies one by one.

The two of them were even darker, almost scorched, and streaks of green smoke rose above their heads, looking miserable.

Boom!

Yes!

Suddenly, another extremely miserable scream came, but it turned out to be Yang Fan's divine stab that directly killed the Midoli bucket.

"Damn it, bastard!"

Muriel scolded with hatred, turned around and rushed towards Yang Fan again.

Tuba Jia was not slow, although they were disgraced by the Thunder Dragon, their bodies did not suffer much damage, except for looking a little embarrassed, they did not lose much in combat power.

Muriel and Tubajia rushed straight towards Yang Fan, with surging anger, Muriel was covered in golden light like a flame, and the flames on Tubajia's body almost burned through the sky, both of them took out their greatest strength and rushed towards Yang Fan with murderous energy.

Boom Boom!

The flames, which were several times hotter than the sun's rays, and almost all the anger that could burn them, came out from the hands of Muriel and Tubajia respectively, and Wu Turahan also took the opportunity to shoot out a black magic smoke, flames, anger, and magic smoke, like a surging wave, all smashed towards Yang Fan, like a mountain and a sea.

The holy cultists in the valley were not killed by Yang Fan, this time it can be regarded as a great disaster, the entire valley was shrouded in flames, anger, and demonic smoke, and bursts of heart-rending screams came, and the sound was extremely terrible.

Hearing this scream, the three of Muriel didn't frown, obviously they didn't take those ordinary sect members to heart at all, what they were most concerned about now was whether Yang Fan was burned to death, this was their great enemy.

As for the ordinary people, India has never lacked people!

"Dead?"

"It's supposed to be dead, right?"

"Surely dead, this is the most powerful blow the three of us combined. ”

The three of Muriel spoke to each other.

Whew!

The flames, the rage, and the smoke quickly dissipated, and the three of Muriel originally thought that the other party should not survive, but what made the three of them shocked was that they regarded them as great enemies, and even sacrificed the strong blow of all the sect members, but they did not kill the enemy as they thought.

The other party didn't even take the slightest damage, and a golden ball of light wrapped him tightly in it, completely blocking out their attacks.

"How is this possible?

"What kind of body protection technique is this? so powerful!"

"It can't be!"

All three let out exclamations of disbelief.