Muriel, Utulahan, and Tuba Jia were simply surprised.

I'm even a little frightened!

If it were them, any of the three would inevitably not be able to withstand such an attack, and would be burned to ashes.

What a strong protection!

Call!

Phew!

Shhh

But even so, the three of them had no intention of retreating, but attacked violently again.

This is their lair, and it must be either you die or I die!

Otherwise, there will be no face to gain a foothold in India in the future.

Golden, crimson, and dark black, three different colors of Yuan Qi blades suddenly appeared in the air, circling and bursting towards Yang Fan with the power of thunder.

These three Yuan Qi blades were very huge, magnified by a hundred-fold grinding disc, and they all glowed with blazing light, like the blades of a cutting machine rotating at high speed.

The void was all cut open, and the blade of vitality passed through, leaving a long spatial crack like a comet's trail, which was extremely terrifying.

Thundered!

The next moment.

The three blades of Yuan Qi fell on Yang Fan's protective golden light, and a sound like the squeak of huge grinding teeth first appeared, followed by a shocking explosion, rumbling as if tens of thousands of bombs had exploded at the same time.

It was as if a small atomic bomb had been detonated, and a mushroom cloud suddenly rose.

The entire valley had already been ruined under the attack of flames, rage, and demonic smoke before, but at this time, such a violent explosion occurred, and the mountains on both sides of the valley suddenly began to become unstable.

Boom!

Huge rocky mountains began to collapse, especially on either side of the center of the explosion, and the rocky walls hundreds of meters high quickly collapsed, burying almost half of the valley.

The peculiar Indian-style sculptures in the valley have also been destroyed a lot, almost completely destroyed.

This real explosion was very violent, it was simply devastating, destroying everything, but Yang Fan at the center of the explosion seemed to have nothing, he could even fight back leisurely, and put his hands together towards the three of them.

Syllable!

Bang!

I saw two huge palm prints that were hundreds of zhang wide and dozens of meters thick appeared in the air, and as his palms closed violently, these two huge palm prints also joined together at the same time in the next moment.

I only heard a loud bang, and Muriel, Wu Tulahan, and Tuba Jia were all hit at once, like flies that had been clamped, and they were slapped in the middle of their palms.

Puff puff!

The three of them immediately spurted out a large mouthful of blood, and Wu Turahan was directly shot to death, and his body exploded into pulp.

And Muriel and Tuba Jia were not good-looking, their expressions were sluggish, and they could barely stand on their feet in the air.

They weren't directly shot to death, but the damage they received was not light, and their bodies were covered with countless cracks, as if they would disintegrate at any time.

"Not dead yet, come again!"

Seeing that Muriel and Tuba Jia could still hold on, Yang Fan sneered, and his body flashed, appearing above their heads.

Step on the big foot.

Yang Fan first stepped Tubajia into the ground and broke his spine, and then reached out and grabbed Muriel in his hand.

"That's all you guys can do, shit!"

Yang Fan sneered, and grabbed Muriel's neck with one hand.

Whew!

Muriel's mouth was like a blower blowing the wind desperately, and he was panting heavily, his eyes were pinched, and his eyes were bloodshot.

"You...... Who the hell is you? You can't be that strong!"

Muriel asked angrily.

He struggled desperately, but he couldn't break free of Yang Fan's hand at all.

"This seat is the one who wants your life!"

Yang Fan's tone was gloomy, Muriel's pupils suddenly shrank when he heard it, and he was about to say something, but Yang Fan was not ready to give him another chance, he grabbed Muriel's neck with one hand, and Yang Fan held his head with the other hand and slapped it hard, and his head was smashed.

"Elder Muriel!"

Tubajia was so stunned that his entire lip was bitten.

Wow!

However, Yang Fan still had no intention of stopping, and spit out the Flame Devouring Blood Lotus and landed on the corpses of Muriel and Wu Tulahan, quickly devouring them.

"Muriel, Uturahan," Tubaka cried out in grief, "you demon, the god Gana will not let you go!"

Tubajia stared at Yang Fan with red eyes, as if he hated to eat him alive.

"God Gana, great God Gana, your devout believer, I beg you to come!"

"Gana, great god, please punish this heretic demon!"

Tuba shouted as he crawled on the ground, his face covered in blood.

He called out to the gods in his heart, and his expression was extremely sad and angry.

It's a pity that it seems that he is calling a god that does not exist, no matter how devout Tubajia is, how violently he kowtows, and knocks his head down, the so-called god Gana does not react in the slightest.

"Gana, great Gana, don't you really exist, and if you do, punish this hateful heretic!" called out Tubaja with tears in his eyes, his throat almost hoarse.

"I don't believe it, I don't believe it, God Gana, the great god, you must exist, please come out!"

Tubaja really didn't want to believe that the god Gana they had been serving would be fake, and he kowtowed desperately.

"Don't bother, he doesn't dare to come out!" Seeing that Tubajia seemed to want to turn the tables with a god who didn't know what it was, Yang Fan couldn't help but chuckle.

"No way! Why didn't he dare to come out? He was the god Gana, the great god!"

Tubaka's faith seemed to be shattered at this moment, and he was like an angry lion, thundering.

God Gana is a god! How could he not dare to come out!

Tubaja felt that something in his heart seemed to be shattered at this moment, they had served the gods for thousands of years, and the gods who had dedicated the lives of unknown believers to the gods, would they still be afraid of this evil demon in front of them?

Tuba Jia was like a dead heart at this moment.

"Don't believe it, do you? Then I'll let you take a good look at what this god you believe in is!"

Yang Fan said coldly, and as soon as he grabbed his hand, his big hand was aimed at somewhere in the middle of the valley.

Boom! Boom!

As soon as Yang Fan grabbed it with his big hand, the land of tens of thousands of square meters of valley suddenly surged, as if there was an invisible giant hand violently stirring and shuttling underground.

The ground was churning, the rocks were rolling, and soon the whole valley seemed to have been plowed again, and it was no longer the way it had been.

Bang la!

There was a sudden sound of iron ropes trembling, and four huge chains were pulled up from the ground.

Thousand-meter-long chains as thick as the baby's arms were fastened to the rocks on both sides of the valley, and in the center of the chains, a coffin of black iron suddenly emerged from the ground and suspended steadily in the air.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Smack!

As soon as Yang Fan flipped his hand, he saw that the four iron chains suddenly broke, and a sound sounded, and the coffin lid full of strange runes instantly collapsed.

"Babbling ......"

The black iron coffin was opened, and Yang Fan grabbed it again, and a monster of five or six years old, baby-like, black, with three legs and six arms, was suddenly caught out, babbling and shouting at Yang Fan.

"Look, this is the god Gana you believe in, isn't it unexpected?"

Yang Fan said disdainfully.

This monster is actually a mutated baby, but it has been artificially refined into a zombie-like monster, locked in the ground, and it can't be regarded as a god.

"God Gana, really God Gana, you have finally appeared......"

Yang Fan told the truth, but Tubajia didn't see it that way, but kept kowtowing to him with a fanatical face, looking crazy.

"It's hopeless!"

Yang Fan shook his head speechlessly, and shot a Flame Devouring Blood Lotus at him, and Tubajia instantly turned into ashes.

"Woooooo......oo

The god Gana's intelligence didn't seem to be very good, and Tuba Jia was turned into ashes, and he even giggled.

It's a pity that this laughter is really hard to hear, Yang Fan grabbed him and flicked him on the forehead.

"Don't laugh, do you want to die or live?"

Although this little thing is black like black charcoal, and has three legs and six arms, its appearance is actually not ugly, and it is quite cute if you don't look at the two small fangs protruding from his mouth.

"Woooooooooo......oo Humph......"

was flicked on the forehead by Yang Fan, the little thing wrinkled his nose and mouth in pain, and his six arms grabbed around in the air.

He snorted twice at Yang Fan as if he was angry, and opened his mouth, revealing his fangs, as if he was provoked.

Whew!

And at this moment, a gust of wind surged, the clouds rolled, and the environment around Yang Fan suddenly changed drastically.