Chapter 477: Tempest

King Shura's final resignation and despair resounded through the passive angle of the Great Rift. However, all was useless. Thirty-six old monsters went to work at the same time, where did he still have hope of survival, and there was no chance of escaping

, was directly smashed to pieces, and ended up with a tragic end with both form and spirit.

"It tastes good. ”

The evil corpse shattered its mouth and underwent a test.

The strong generation of Sanqing has lived for hundreds of thousands of years, but now it has become food for others.

"Old Demon!" Hunting'an Old Ancestor glanced at the evil corpse, then at Chen Fan, his eyes burst with excitement, and said, "Kid, didn't you say that there are many such enemies?

I'll wait to do it, I'll do everything for you!"

"That's a great idea!"

"I agree!"

"This seat agrees too!"

"I also support the ancestor!"

Dozens of old monsters have bright eyes.

They have been sealed for too long. Now they are born with great difficulties. Naturally, they want to make a loud noise and vent it. And these three ancient tribes were all enemies of Chen Fan, and it was not evil to kill them, they were naturally very happy

Send.

On the red stone, Chen Fan shook his head and said, "It's not that simple. Since the major clans have their own independent territories, it is only natural that they will build a magnificent array around them. If we rashly attack the door, once it is true

If there is a big war, we may be wiped out. “

His worries were not unreasonable, after all, for example, these four hidden families, there was an unparalleled array around the family, and even the statue of Master Luo Tianjing would be in danger of his life. These four tribes were hidden compared to the three ancient tribes

The family was even older, and he believed that these families could arrange a protective array that was not enough to hide the family.

"It's really a problem. ”

Someone nodded.

Old Ancestor Niu Mo opened his mouth and looked at Chen Fan. "What are we doing now, where are we going?"

Chen Fan touched his chin, and a sneer appeared in his eyes. "Didn't these three ancient tribes establish many strongholds in this world? We will go to these places, as long as it is an ancient, you can do whatever you want, it is to kill people

It's cooked, stewed, or roasted, and you can do whatever you like. “

"Are there experts in those places?"

Huntingan Old Ancestor.

Chen Fan nodded again and again, indicating that he was very sure, and said, "Of course there is a master!"

The three ancient tribes have established many small strongholds, among them, how could the strong man of Xuanxian say that there will be? The existence of such a series may be a floating worm relative to Huntingan Old Ancestor and others, but relative to him, well, it is

Master.

"Good!"

"Let's go!"

Hearing the word "superior", a group of restless old monsters suddenly felt excited.

The sky is blue, and the occasional bird flies by...

It's a good day!

However, it was a sad day for the three ancient tribes. Because on this day, a group of supernatural murderers arrived and broke into the small stronghold that had just been established when they first appeared, and directly carried out the bloody massacre.

"What kind of person are you? How dare you!"

"Ahh

"Damn it!"

The cries of the ancients resounded in all directions.

This frightened many of the Terran monks in the vicinity, and some even brandished butcher knives at the ancients. But when someone found out about the leader who killed the ancient monks, they were all surprised and all showed surprise.

"It's him!"

The eyes of all the Terran monks widened.

Chen Fan, who led 36 strong Sanqing men, appeared in different areas on the same day, constantly hunting down the monks of the three ancient tribes, causing another bloody attack in the circle of Wei Zi Monastery.

"Despicable Terran, isn't our king going to kill you?

"How dare you beat around the bush and deceive our king!"

"Shameless man!"

There were ancient monks who rebuked angrily, full of anger.

Chen Fan smiled coldly and said cruelly, "What are you talking about? Hmph! The king of your family has already gone to hell. In the near future, I will send more people to accompany him. Now, you go down first. ”

"You!"

All these ancient tribes were terrified.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Chen Fan naturally didn't say anything. The Heavenly Sword was extremely sharp, and it slashed down three Ren Huang with one sword.

On this day, the bloodshed continued, and everyone was shocked by Chen Fan's behavior, and even by the 36 people around him. Despite Chen Fan's request, these old monsters suppressed themselves slightly.

atmosphere, but the fluctuations of the camera are still terrible, and what makes people see is terrible.

"Who are these people?"

"So... Why is there so many terrible helpers around that evil man?"

"I don't know, I've never heard of it!"

Many people's lips trembled.

Although they did not feel the true achievement of the 36 old monsters, some of them witnessed the scene with their own eyes. A powerhouse of the Ancient Xuan Immortal Eight Heavens was slapped by Chen Fan

To die is like killing a fly.

Some people don't care and are very excited. They said, "You don't care where these people come from. As long as you can slaughter these old bastards, they are good, and even if they are dead, they are just dead. ”

!“

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

Many agree.

On this day, Chen Fan turned into a butcher and led 36 old monsters to kill all the way. As long as it is an ancient stronghold, he has nothing good to say, and he directly follows Thirty-Six

People rushed in, and bloody butcher knives were sacrificed, leaving the wreckage on the ground.

"Child, where is the master!"

Huntingan Ancestor was a little reluctant.

Seven small strongholds of the ancient tribes were demolished one after another, but the strongest one only ascended to heaven in Xuanxian. While such a series is a formidable presence, for someone of this level, it's cricket.

Ant.

"Ahem!"

Chen Fan naturally passed away with haha, claiming that there will definitely be a Sanqing series next. In this way, he took 36 old monsters, killed them along the way, and pulled out 14 old monsters in a row.

The temporary stronghold set off a storm in the Wei Zi Monastery.

"Shura, demons, ghosts, you three old guys have already gone to hell to play chess with Grandpa Yan, when will you send a few more people?

Wait for a few real masters to be sent, otherwise you will have to retreat all the time. “

After digging up more than a dozen ancient strongholds in a row, Chen Fan made such a sound again.

"What? How many Sanqing people have been beheaded in the three ancient tribes?"

"This ...... How is this possible!"

The Terran monks were terrified.

They all knew that Chen Fan was a powerful and terrifying young monarch. But no matter how powerful he is, with the power of his slashing Sanqing series, it is absolutely impossible, after all, they are two realms, no matter how demonic they are

Nie Yue can't cross the two boundaries to kill people, he can't do it at all.

"Are there those people around?!"

Someone opened their mouth and felt a chill in their back.