"Witch God!"

This figure almost turned into a physical existence, if it weren't for the fact that he was floating in the air and his legs were a little illusory, he really had to be treated as if he were a real person. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

He stood in the void, as if he was relying on the void to resist the wind, more than 100 feet tall, like a titan giant, dressed in black armor, holding a black ge, like a heavenly general, majestic.

The naked part of his body was covered with purple scales, each of which was the size of an adult's palm, and his face was almost covered by purple scales, revealing only a pair of huge eyes like copper bells.

His head was in the shape of a bull's head, and on either side of his head were two large black horns, which were curved and emitted a black glow, shimmering black.

As soon as he appeared, Wu Zun shouted, and immediately bowed down, prostrate on the ground, and threw his body to the ground.

The bull-headed human body, covered in purple scales, thousands of meters tall, like a god, isn't it the first generation of witch gods in the legend of their witch gate!!

"Minotaurs?"

Yang Fan's eyes suddenly narrowed, and he said.

In the Heavenly Spirit World, he has really seen people of foreign races like the Minotaur, and the whole clan is like a Minotaur, but in the Heavenly Spirit World, the Minotaur Clan is not very powerful, and it can barely squeeze into the third rate, and it can't be compared with a top force like the Human Race at all.

The Minotaur are extremely aggressive, but their brains are relatively simple, and in the Heavenly Spirit World, if they weren't attached to other clans, the Minotaur might not exist long ago.

"Witch God!"

Seeing the legendary witch god, Wu Zun was excited, his whole body trembled, he knelt on the ground, breathing rapidly, and his expression was extremely excited at this moment.

And hearing his words, the giant eyes of the skyscraper-like figure suddenly projected over, bursting out with monstrous light, as if they were two lanterns, and they came to life in an instant.

"Boom!"

It's just that what Wu Zun never expected was that although their witch god looked at him, he suddenly slapped a palm at him, and when he couldn't dodge, half of his body was slapped into meat sauce with a slap.

"Idiot!"

Half of his body was shattered, Wu Zun was still not dead, but he kept twitching on the ground, his eyes glared at the boss, as if he couldn't believe it, but Yang Fan sneered behind him.

Although I don't know if this minotaur has anything to do with the Minotaur of the Heavenly Spirit World, the other party is obviously not a living person, but should be a heroic spirit similar to the gods.

Such a heroic spirit can only appear in a tragic battle, although it still retains the appearance of its life, but it has lost all its intelligence, has no reason to speak of, and will only fight according to the instinct of life.

Wu Zun was already lucky that he was not slapped to death by him at the first time, Yang Fan looked at him coldly, and when he saw that the minotaur slapped Wu Zun half to death, he looked at him again, and couldn't help but sneer.

"Shhhh

Seeing that the minotaur swept towards him with his big palm again, Yang Fan hissed and pulled out a sword from the void, and with one sword, the minotaur's palm was cut in two.

Just a dead heroic spirit, where would he take it to heart?

With a sword, the Minotaur's palm was cut off, and the Minotaur suddenly let out an earth-shattering roar, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he was full of fierce flames, and he stepped towards Yang Fan with his feet.

The minotaur is a hundred feet tall, like a titan giant's body, just one foot is several times thicker than the body of an adult strong man, he stepped on it, and before it fell on Yang Fan, the ground directly sank ten meters, which was extremely terrifying.

If it is an ordinary person, under this foot, he will inevitably break his bones and tendons, and be trampled into a meatloaf alive, but Yang Fan is different, I saw him chuckle, not afraid at all, took a step forward, and hit the soles of his feet with a punch.

He only heard a loud bang, as if it was the sound of tens of thousands of bombs exploding at the same time, and he directly smashed the giant feet of the minotaur into pieces with one punch.

This bull head may not have been low in strength before his death, but at this time he is just a wisp of remnant soul, and if he wants to trample on him with one foot, he is simply daydreaming and overpowering.

"Roaring ......"

The entire sole of his foot was smashed to pieces by Yang Fan again, and the minotaur immediately roared towards the sky, the sound shook for hundreds of miles, the wind and clouds were agitated, and the heaven and earth vitality within a radius of dozens of miles were all scattered under his roar.

Even the surroundings seemed to be affected by an invisible force, and all the mountains, rocks and trees within a radius of a kilometer were all shattered at this moment.

If it weren't far away and Yang Fan was always paying attention, Yixiang and Xiaocai would have turned into powder under his huge roar.

But obviously they are not feeling well at the moment, Yixiang's face is pale, the corners of her mouth are bleeding, and Xiaocai is like a frosted eggplant, hanging her head and shrinking in Yixiang's arms, constantly trembling.

"Look for death!"

Seeing that the corners of Yixiang's mouth were bleeding, as if they had been hurt a lot, Yang Fan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his hand, he directly sent them into the depths of the cave in the valley.

The battle here will not end in a short time, and the impact will be very large, it is better to let them hide away, so that he can let go of his hands and feet.

"Crackle!"

After settling Yixiang well, Yang Fan immediately pulled out, turned into a bolt of lightning, and his body soared into the sky. He stepped into the air, and under his feet, electric light was constantly generated and crackled.

Around him, there was also a flash of electric light, swirling around his body, his whole body was flashing with lightning, and a long thunder spear appeared in his hand at some point.

This thunder spear is three feet long, with thick arms, and the whole body is shining with thunder, as if it is all condensed by thunder and lightning, and the thunder is shining.

Holding the thunder spear, Yang Fan directly killed the minotaur, the thunder flashing all over his body, and the thunder spear in his hand was even more thunderous in an instant, and the thunder continued to explode around the thunder spear, at this moment, he was really like a thunder god.

"Bang!"

Yang Fan rushed directly to kill, and the thunder spear in his hand was thrown out as soon as possible, directly inserted into the Minotaur's chest, and then he rushed up and punched again, hitting the Minotaur's head.

First stabbed by the thunder spear, almost all of it was submerged into his body, and the minotaur immediately let out a terrifying howl, followed by another punch to the head, almost shattering his entire head, and the minotaur roared even more angrily.

"Roaring ......"

The minotaur raised his head to the sky and howled, and pulled out the thunder spear on his chest with one hand, and then he roared angrily, raised Hei Ge and swung it at Yang Fan.

Yang Fan was in front of him, but at this time, he did not dodge or dodge, but turned his fist into a palm, and slapped it with a backhand.

"Whoa!"

Seeing that under his palm, he crushed the boulder into powder, and directly swept the mountain and slammed it into two pieces, and then broke into several pieces in the air, fell to the ground, and smashed it deeply dozens of meters before gradually fading and turning into nothingness.

"This ...... Shh

Wu Zun has never died, but he was yelled at by the minotaur and now he still has a breath, and when he saw this scene, he couldn't help but gasp.

The blow of the witch god was completely worthy of the full force of the witch artifact he was holding, but he didn't expect to be taken by Yang Fan and smashed the weapon in his hand.

If it were him, not to mention taking this blow, it would be lucky not to be cut into meat sauce by this Ge, and it would be too much to be really powerful.

"Roaring ......"

Wu Zun was shocked to see it here, but the minotaur who was smashed Hei Ge roared angrily, directly threw away half of Hei Ge in his hand, and slammed his fist at Yang Fan's head.

It's a pity that none of the punches of this terrifying fist can fall on Yang Fan, and his body flexibly jumps between the Minotaur fists, like a dexterous ape.

If it were a normal person, he would definitely change his way when he saw this scene, but the minotaur was just a heroic spirit, and he didn't think at all, but instinctively punched and smashed towards the top of Yang Fan's head.

The minotaur swung his fist and came down with a single punch, either sweeping the mountain or falling into a huge pit on the ground, with debris splashing, dust flying, and smoke and dust covering almost the entire sky.

"Stupid!

Seeing this, Yang Fandang chuckled lightly, jumped away, and looked at the other party with a look of extreme disdain.

"Witch God!"

Wu Zun was a little embarrassed when he saw it, and he couldn't help but scream loudly.

"Roaring ......"

Repeatedly avoided by Yang Fan, the Minotaur Ying Ling couldn't help but be annoyed at this time, roared, his eyebrows lit up, and a hexagonal, bright crystal drilled out of his forehead.

Godhead!

This is the godhead of the Minotaur.

Yang Fan actually saw early on that this Minotaur Heroic Spirit should be a god and a god, and it was the lowest level of the Heroic Spirit Spirit, and in the Heavenly Spirit World, there were at least three ways to cultivate a god.

One is to absorb the beliefs of hundreds of millions of living beings, ignite the divine fire, and become a god in the flesh.

The second is to concentrate on cultivating the divine soul after losing the physical body, and become a god with the divine soul.

And the last one is like the Minotaur, who becomes a heroic spirit and is worshiped by people to give birth to a godhead, thus becoming a god.

Each of these three ways has its own benefits, but in the Heavenly Spirit World, most cultivators are still willing to choose the first way to become a god, because the benefits of becoming a god in the flesh are too great for monks, and it is also more conducive to fighting.

If you become a god with a divine soul, it is often easy to be detained and shattered, and the body of the divine soul is too fragile compared to a monk with a strong physical body.

The third way is basically passive godhood, and it is impossible for anyone to take the initiative to choose, and if you become a god in this way, it is difficult to give birth to wisdom.

Just like the Minotaur, he still looks ignorant when he becomes a god, he has no intelligence, his six relatives don't recognize him, and he only relies on instinct to fight, and he is the easiest to be eliminated.

Only a fool like Wuzun would not know the details, thinking that the gods of Wumen would not do anything to him, and he was almost slapped to death by the other party.