"Your Excellency."

The demon dragon looked at the demon spring respectfully.

"Demon Dragon, you disappointed this seat, stand down."

The demon dragon glanced at Zhang Fan unwillingly, and did not dare to disobey the meaning of the demon spring, so he retreated and stood behind the demon spring.

Since the appearance of the Demon Spring, the atmosphere between heaven and earth has been frozen for a moment.

"My lord, who is this person, even such a powerful demon dragon has to be called an adult, it is hard to imagine the terrifying strength of this person."

Wang Peng, Wang Hailong and others were desperate.

"Such a strong strength, how powerful my great destruction is, to catch it so lightly, this person's strength must be extremely terrifying."

The corners of Zhang Fan's eyes also showed solemnity.

"You are Zhang Fan, you are really peerless, no wonder Demon Star and Yi Chen praise you so much, but unfortunately you are going to die today, against my Demon Sect, no matter how talented you are, you will have to die."

In the end, the killing intent at the corner of Demon Spring's mouth was revealed.

Its cultivation is no longer disguised.

"Wuzun Seven Grades."

Wang Peng, Wang Hailong and others are really desperate, the powerhouses of the level of Wuzun Qipin are already standing at the top of Dongda 6, which is enough to crisscross Dongda 6, which is completely terrifying.

That kind of strong person is enough to easily wipe out a sect, and only the Beidou Palace, the Tongjia and other Dongda 6 overlords have the power to protect themselves.

Every time an additional Martial Venerable Seventh-rank powerhouse is born, it is enough to instantly break the balance of Dongda 6.

"How could the Human Demon Sect send such a strong person, it shouldn't be right to deal with my mere Wang family, it's too terrifying."

At this moment, Wang Peng, the last trace of happiness in Wang Hailong's heart has long disappeared.

Wuzun Qipin was like a big mountain pressing on their hearts, making them unable to breathe.

"How about it, Zhang Fan, do you want to go with this seat, or do you want to do it yourself."

Demon Spring smiled slightly, but this smile contained an inexplicable killing intention.

"What peerless Tianjiao have you ever seen surrender without a fight, and if you want to fight, you will fight."

Zhang Fan's heart was boiling, in the depths of the Abyss Mountain Range, although there were many powerful demon beasts, but the strength of those demon beasts was far beyond Zhang Fan, fighting with them was pure and cruel, Zhang Fan naturally knew this truth, and the demon spring in front of him happened to be an opponent, an opponent who let Zhang Fan shoot to his heart's content.

"Well, I actually moved the fighting spirit, very good, since you are arrogant, I will scatter all your arrogance."

The Demon Spring was furious.

Zhantian Fist, the first type of great destruction.

The space was destroyed layer by layer, accumulating power, and when the power was accumulated to the peak, it suddenly exploded and vented, swallowing towards the demon spring.

"Is it another trick? Extinguish. ”

Demon Spring's eyes were full of disdain, and he was not moved, which was expected by Demon Spring.

The right hand swept out and slapped out violently, and the fluctuation of this hand was far beyond the limit of the magic dragon.

Rumble.

The space was annihilated, the destructive fluctuations were still, and Zhang Fan's great destruction was easily caught by the Demon Spring.

"Do you want to continue? Zhang Fan, show your hole cards one by one. ”

Demon Quan said with a smile, he was full of confidence, and he didn't take it to heart to deal with Zhang Fan's little Martial Venerable second-rank peak martial artist Demon Quan, this was the confidence of a Martial Venerable seventh-grade powerhouse.

"Failed?"

Seeing this scene, the last trace of hope left in their hearts was removed from the hearts of Wang Peng, Wang Hailong and others, and sure enough, the huge gap in cultivation could not be crossed at all.

"Really? Then you pick me up the second style. ”

Zhantian Fist Second Style Great Yin Yang Fist.

The battle intent that soared into the sky swept out, and then accumulated terrifying power, turning into a Tai Chi fist style, the power of this fist move was extremely terrifying, and it had skyrocketed nearly ten times compared to the Great Destruction.

"How is that possible?"

Feeling the devastating fluctuations in it, the expression of the Demon Spring, which had always been calm, changed, became fluctuating, and its aura became chaotic.

"Pick up."

Rumble.

The vast fluctuations swept across the sky, swallowing the Demon Spring at once.

"Hand of Ten Thousand Demons."

The void was broken, and countless black hands formed the black hand realm, but unfortunately, all these black hands were annihilated, and they couldn't stop this power at all.

Click.

A hole broke open in the void, and a figure walked out in embarrassment.

It's the Magic Spring.

"Zhang Fan, you have angered me."

Mo Quan's face lost its original calmness, his face was gloomy and murderous, he never imagined that he would be so embarrassed by Zhang Fan.

"This Zhang Fan is too terrible, no wonder the adult said that this incident can only be solved if he personally takes action, so it is, but this Zhang Fan can force the adult to such a situation, it is really powerful, but it is a pity that it can only end here."

"Zhang Fan, you can force me to such a situation, you are proud enough, now you give me death."

"Dark Starfall."

A monstrous demonic qi converged, forming a sphere of ancient aura, and the sphere was full of evil qi, as if it came from the Nine Heavens.

"Heaven-level low-grade martial arts, the background of the Human Demon Sect is really extraordinary, it's a pity that your attainments in this martial art are too low, otherwise I would really be defeated today."

Zhang Fan's gaze froze.

Rainwater artistic conception.

There was a light rain in the sky, and every drop of rain weighed 10,000 catties, dripping and dripping, enveloping the magic spring.

"What's the matter, my strength has suppressed thirty percent."

Demon Spring's face changed, and now Zhang Fan has reached the realm of transformation in the comprehension of the artistic conception, and this trick in the rain field has already been completed by Zhang Fan, and the martial artists below the late stage of Wuzun can't escape under the artistic conception of this rain, let alone do it.

Zhang Fan's body was flooded with a fist mood.

The artistic conception of boxing is the artistic conception of the avenue, and the power is no longer an ordinary artistic conception that can be compared.

"Is this the artistic conception of the Great Dao, or the terrifying fist, how is this possible, the artistic conception of the Great Dao can only be comprehended by a saint-level powerhouse, how can Zhang Fan, a guy with a talent of martial arts and second-grade, comprehend it."

The Demon Spring was shocked.

Locked in this terrible killing machine, a deadly sense of crisis arose in the heart of the Demon Spring.

"I can't resist it, I can't do it, I have to escape."

"Fire and water are merciless, extinguish."

The artistic conception of rain and flame merge and turn into fire and water ruthlessly.

With the help of Dacheng's fist artistic conception, the power of this punch was directly vented, blatantly collided with the dark sphere, the dark sphere fluctuated like destruction, and then exploded directly, and exploded directly with a bang, and the figure of the demon spring was directly thrown out and fell in front of the demon dragon.

"Defeated, sirified."

The demon dragon was still immersed in shock, unable to extricate itself.

At this time, an unpredictable voice had already come to the front of the demon dragon, lifted the demon spring, and blocked the magic spring's yuan power.

"Run."

The demon dragon reacted in an instant, even the Demon Spring of Wuzun Seven Grades was not Zhang Fan's opponent, he was captured alive by Zhang Fan, wouldn't he be as small as an ant in front of Zhang Fan.

"Definitely."

Zhang Fan's right hand slapped on the shoulder of the demon dragon, and the demon dragon fell into the abyss in an instant, and his whole body could not mobilize a little yuan force.

"Zhang Fan."

After capturing the Demon Spring and the Demon Dragon, Zhang Fan carried the two to the Blood Dragon Formation and stood in front of Wang Peng, Wang Hailong and others.

"Zhang Fan, no, Zhang Fan's senior."

Wang Peng opened his mouth and immediately changed his words, now Zhang Fan's strength is far stronger than him, and it is too inappropriate to call Zhang Fan again.

(End of chapter)

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