The werewolf leader stomped down with a slam kick, crushing the void down.

Yang Fan's expression remained unchanged at all, and his golden fist slammed into it with a single punch.

also smashed the void, and directly smashed the werewolf out with a single punch.

Rushing to the sky, he stepped on the same foot.

Only a thunderous explosion was heard, and Yang Fan stepped on the back of this werewolf with one foot, and exploded his body into a blood mist with one kick.

However, before he could catch the other party's origin, the werewolf instantly condensed his body in a thousand meters, and at this time, where his body exploded, those blood mist had not yet dissipated.

It was as if it was just his other body that had been stepped on.

"Carving insect skills!"

Yang Fanli ignored it, and directly chased after it with a flash of his body, and the Yuan Shen probed with his big hand, scratched the space, ignored the distance, and fell directly on top of the werewolf's head.

This werewolf is also quick-eyed, his body flashed red, and his body immediately exploded 10,000 meters away.

Seeing this, Yang Fan only chuckled, and the Yuanshen big hand followed closely and grabbed it, almost as soon as the opponent's body burst out of 10,000 meters, his big hand followed and grabbed it, and the speed was terrifying.

The werewolf's face changed slightly, and he immediately opened his mouth and roared into the sky, and a huge behemoth like a combination of five mountains suddenly appeared.

This behemoth was a wolf god phantom, a huge body like a mountain, and after it appeared, it rushed towards Yang Fan's Yuanshen big hand, and then smashed it down with a hard punch, as if it was going to smash his Yuanshen big hand.

It's just that.

His Yuan Shen Big Hand was not the hand of Yuan Qi composed of ordinary Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi, and when he saw the wolf god phantom smashing down on his fist, the same huge Yuan Shen hand as a mountain immediately slapped it with a palm.

Purple light flickered, and the wolf god phantom was shattered with a single shot.

"Kill!"

But this also just gave the werewolf leader a chance to breathe, seeing that the wolf god phantom temporarily blocked Yang Fan's Yuan Shen big hand, and at the same time as he burst into his mouth, a golden thread shot out of his mouth in the next second.

This golden thread, as soon as it shot out of his mouth, immediately rose against the storm, and in less than half a breath, it soared from the thickness of his thumb to more than a thousand meters long, and the diameter reached dozens of meters, like a pillar of heaven.

And at the very front, there seemed to be a purple light flickering, and at the same time as the thunder exploded, the wind and thunder and lightning slammed towards Yang Fan.

Seeing that the divine pillar was rampage, shattering the space in front of him, Yang Fan was not afraid at all, and even showed contempt on his face, and directly slapped it with his big hand.

"Die!"

This attack of the werewolf is indeed extraordinary, containing immeasurable spiritual killing techniques, but no matter how powerful it is, how can it compare to the great hand of the primordial god?

After the Yuan Shen big hand slapped it, it burst inch by inch from beginning to end with a slap, turning into countless fragments and flying in all directions.

Almost at the same time, Yang Fan fell less than a hundred meters away from the werewolf leader, and with a finger of the god-killing spear, it was once again lit into a blood mist.

This time, he couldn't let him escape anymore, and the big hand of the Yuan Shen followed and grabbed him, and grabbed him tightly the moment his body recovered.

"Let go of the leader, damn it!"

"Bastard Chinese monk, you dare to kill the leader of my werewolf clan?

The werewolves around him opened their mouths when they saw this scene, either scolding or threatening, but Yang Fan ignored it, shouted 'Die!', and pinched it into meat paste the next moment.

He grabbed the werewolf origin in his body again, and then looked at the werewolves around him with a cold gaze.

"Kill!"

Yang Fan's eyes were cold, and after putting away the origin of the werewolf leader, he killed the remaining werewolves, almost grabbed it with the big hand of the primordial god, and a werewolf died in his hands.

Destroying and decaying.

"Let's block him, the rest of the clan will retreat first, and return to the clan for help!" Yang Fan was like a killing god, the werewolf leaders all died in his hands, and almost one move, four or five people were pinched to death in the blink of an eye, and an ancestor-level werewolf was stunned and shouted angrily.

"The rest of you are leaving, you are not his opponent!" Another ancestor-level werewolf also shouted, his blood boiling with anger, and his body swelled a hundred times and killed Yang Fan.

If not, I'm afraid that in a few moments, all the 100 peak Earth Immortal Werewolves will die in his hands.

Yang Fan had no waves in his heart, and he rushed directly into the werewolf crowd indifferently, grabbed it from the left and slapped it with the right, and instantly burst the bodies of twenty or thirty peak immortal werewolves, and grabbed out the origin of their bodies.

It's unrealistic to kill them all, but it can still be done to kill them ninety percent, the god-killing spear is held in his hand, and at the same time, it keeps pointing out, and the bodies of dozens of escaped werewolves are exploded from thousands of meters away, and the Yuan Shen grabbed it again with his big hand, and directly grabbed the origin of these dozens of werewolves, which is no different from picking up the items that fell on the ground.

"You guys should die too!" Seeing that there were still four ancestor-level werewolves alive, and even wanted to attack and kill them, giving the rest of the werewolves time to escape, Yang Fan chuckled, and the Yuan Shen's big hand rumbled on it.

"Flash! I'm afraid this move is a supreme supernatural power!"

"Hide, we can't take this trick!"

An ancestor-level werewolf shouted in horror.

But it was too late, the two ancestor-level werewolves were within his attack range, and at the same time as they called out, they were almost slapped by the Yuanshen's big hand and turned into bloody mud.

Seeing this, the two ancestor-level werewolves could only burst out of 10,000 meters except for the blood in their eyes.

With such terrifying supernatural powers, it is easy to shatter the body of an ancestor-level werewolf, and there is nothing they can do.

Where the hell did this monster come from?

The two ancestor-level werewolves were terrified, and when they saw that the only remaining seven or eight clansmen had escaped, they immediately turned around and fled.

If they continue to fight, their lives will be over, what can they do if they don't run for their lives quickly?

This person is difficult, and I am afraid that only the main god ancestor of the clan can deal with it.

I'm afraid that the general main god can't do it.

This person is too powerful, too terrifying, killing the ancestor level is like killing a chicken, even ordinary main gods can't do it like him, it's like crushing an ant to death, it's terrifying.

Seeing that the two ancestor-level werewolves stopped fighting, they turned around and fled, Yang Fan raised his eyelids and immediately chased after them.

When the two ancestor-level werewolves saw it, they immediately didn't care if they would leave any hidden dangers, and their bodies burst out with sky-high blood light, turning into two rainbow rays, and quickly fled with blood.

Seeing this, Yang Fan smiled lightly, and chased after him unhurriedly, this is okay, after killing them all, he will have to work hard to search for the lair of the werewolf clan, and having these two people lead the way, he can save a lot of thought.

Thinking like this, Yang Fan was not in a hurry, his body turned into a divine light, and he hung far behind the two ancestor-level werewolves.

From the ground, there were two red lights in front of them, piercing the sky and fleeing for their lives, and behind them, not far away from 100,000 meters, there was a golden light, like a falling meteor, piercing the sky from afar.

Two red, one gold, three rays of light, all like thunder, rumbling towards the deeper part of the desert, only a moment, across a distance of hundreds of miles, deep into the hinterland of the Egyptian desert.

Seeing that the two ancestor-level werewolves had blasted down towards a sand dune after arriving here, Yang Fan's body flashed with golden light, and his speed suddenly doubled.

There is also a pyramid under the sand dune, and there is an overwhelming terrifying aura that rises to the sky, crushing the void above, and this place is afraid that it is the lair of werewolves.

Thinking of this, of course Yang Fan couldn't let those two ancestor-level werewolves really escape, and with a throw of the god-killing spear, it exploded towards them the next moment.