Chen Fan's appearance shocked everyone, and the expressions on everyone's faces were different. Without a doubt, there were two groups of people with the most awkward expressions. One of them is Sheng Feng, who occupies Xiao Ling's body, and the other is

This group of people were Elder Wei Zi and a dozen elders of Ren Huang who followed him.

"It's you, it's you, why are you here!"

The wind roared loudly.

His eyes were full of resentment and unwillingness, staring at Chen Fan, eager to swallow him.

Chen Fan looked very cold, and he didn't even look at Sheng Feng. He just looked at Wei Zi's elders indifferently. He stretched out his right hand, and a silver symbol appeared, and it was imprinted on Sheng Feng's body with a bang.

"Ahh

The bellows rang first.

Originally, Feng Sheng couldn't live anymore, Chen Fan's talisman was put down, and he entered his divine sea through his body, and it was directly printed on Feng Sheng's Yuan Shen, and suddenly Yuan Shen's body

Net.

"Hiss!"

"What a terrible means!"

The monks who watched the battle nearby were terrified.

They could naturally see that Sheng Feng was dead, and the Yuan Shen must have turned to ashes. This terrible method of destroying the enemy Genshin through flesh and blood was so terrifying that it made all the monks in awe.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

The sound of breaking the sky sounded, and Poseidon led the crowd down and appeared beside Xiao Wenting.

This surprised the middle-aged man, but he was relieved when he saw the snow on the edge of the leaves. Ye Xueyuan and Chen Fan went to Xiao Jiabao together. Xiao Wenting naturally knew Ye Xueyuan

Yes.

"Tao's fluctuations are very high!"

Poseidon's eyes flashed with an astonishing light as he stared at the mark for a moment.

"Shh

Ye Yuanxue made a silent gesture to Poseidon.

Zuqi Jingangzhuo was hung on Zhang Wen's head, directly fixing his space. At this moment, with the appearance of Chen Fan, Xiao Zhang Mark began to fully realize the Dharma and believed that his master could sweep everything.

All.

It is a form of respect and blind worship.

In front of the clearing, Elder Ziwei Sect was trembling, and the old man's cheeks were full of anger. He and Sheng Feng did not expect that Chen Fan would appear at this time, at the most critical moment

Over here

"Little brute!"

Those three words jumped out of his teeth, and the murder on his face was not hidden.

Behind him, more than a dozen elders of Wei Zi Church also turned pale. Chen Fan not only beheaded his two Wei Zi sons, but also destroyed half of his dragon vein under Wei Zi's rule, leaving him at the mercy of Wei Zi. this

It is a deep hatred, and it is impossible for them to be torn by the hands of the person in front of them.

"You will accept your fate!"

Elder Ziwei Sect moved directly, and rushed forward without any scruples.

"Phew!"

He didn't despise Chen Fan at all, he used his magic power at the beginning.

"Boom!"

The space is shaking with incredible force.

As the first of the four immortal sects, the Wei Zi Sect was naturally not inferior to the Fa Xuan Sect. The last time he hunted down Chen Fan, Wei Zi Jiao had acquired a powerful secret skill from Jia Zhu, which greatly increased his strength.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan sneered.

Jin Gangzhuo protected these marks in the breakthrough. At this moment, he rushed out of the magic seal inside and hung silently above his head. It was also an ancestral device, originally obtained from a meteorite cave and waved out by his hand.

"Phew!"

The immense power of the ancestral device was as great as the firmament, which made all the monks in this place feel palpitations. Many educated people began to retreat. They simply could not resist the formidable power of the ancestral machines.

This is a magic weapon that is even more powerful than the Supreme Immortal!

The collision of the limit, Chen Fan himself was at the peak of Renhuang Eight Heavens, and the quality of his divine power was no worse than that of Xuan Xian. At this moment, he did his best to urge his ancestors to seal it. His impressive power first destroyed a large area of space.

"Cameroon!"

God's seal weighed as much as a mountain, and the surrounding light and fog were so thick that it was badly shattered.

Although in the eight heavy days of Xuan County, the elders of the Purple Micro Sect were promoted to nine small ranks by Chen Fan, in front of the ancestors, this gap in achievement was immediately canceled out.

"You!"

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

First the diamond cut, then the Divine Seal, two ancestral weapons.

His Wei Zi Sect had been passed down for tens of thousands of years, and there was no magic weapon of this level, but now, an emperor-level monk was pregnant with two ancestral weapons.

"Get out!"

Chen Fan suddenly opened his mouth and shouted angrily.

He incorporated the first sound of the six-character spell into it, and the primordial power surged, like a thunderbolt erupting in this particular space. This heavenly sound, coupled with the power of the ancestors, immediately brought the purple of the Eight Heavens of Xuan Immortal to the peak.

The old man fell from the void and stumbled into the dust.

"Bang!"

A heavy landing startled many monks in the distance and almost petrified.

The high-ranking Wei Zi sect had become a highly respected elder, and Xuan Xian's achievements in the Eight Heavens had been known for hundreds of years. But now, such a master, he... He is the inheritor of an imperial realm that suppresses vanity,

The painting is so subversive.

"This ......"

"It's not a dream, is it?"

Many barely make their eyeballs.

At this time, Chen Fan was independent and vain, alone in front of Zhang Zhen and others. He wore a sacred seal on his head, his black clothes fluttering in the wind, and his attitude of looking down on the eight pieces of waste shocked many monks. Some women

The monk's eyes were full of peach blossoms, and he stared ahead with a stupid gaze.

"You!"

Such a gesture with an indifferent expression immediately made Elder Ziwei Sect's face distort. He was beaten to nothing by an emperor, and if he was slapped hard by someone else, he would have been beaten dozens of times.

"Phew!"

Suddenly, a powerful Dao power came from behind.

Above the sky, the multicolored auspicious clouds became thicker and thicker, and a beam of light fell from them, directly covering the scars. After that, the multicolored auspicious clouds melted like ice cubes, half turned black and half changed.

As pure as white paper, even a small monk can clearly feel the strong yin and yang atmosphere.

"What is this?!"

Even if Chen Fan had his back to Zhang Wen, he couldn't help but lose confidence at the moment.

"Is this really a legendary realm?"

His heart was shaken.

At this time, everyone was captivated by the sight of the sky. The black yin force, the white yang force, and the two opposing forces slowly blended in the void, evolving repeatedly, and turning into a strange realm.

Scenario.

"Boom!"

This space is like a celestial drum that has been blown and rolled.

The black and white light in the sky eventually merged completely, slowly falling downward, wrapping up the marks on the floor with a single stroke.

"Boom!"

This set of divine light was wrapped in scars, and soon melted into his body.

"Phew!"

In an instant, a hazy space was propped up behind Zhang Scar, during which there was nothing but a dense black mist and a white divine light. These two different forces are completely different, but they blend together perfectly.

Together.

"What a strong yin and yang breath, this ......"

Ye Yuqiu was taken aback.

Heng Kuraki and Chen Yifeng, these young, supreme people were deeply moved. Looking at this originally formed area, they felt more powerful than their respective sacred realms.

"Great!"

Ye Yuanxue exclaimed.

"What is this field?"

Poseidon was somewhat skeptical.

She could feel that the area behind Zhang Scar was very powerful and terrifying, but with her sea of divine knowledge that had absorbed the memories of countless masters, she couldn't tell what area Zhang Scar was aware of. The sky was hazy.

Ahead, Chen Fan couldn't help but turn around. He and Bingxin looked at each other, seeing the shock in their eyes. This scene was very much like the kind of realm that Long Qiong had said at the beginning, and only a generation of demon kings realized it.

Region.

"Huh!"

The black and white space disappeared, and Zhang Wen opened his eyes.

He glanced at the place, immediately walked out, and bowed directly in front of Chen Fan: "Master!"

Although he has successfully entered Ren Huang, he is still only 16 years old. At this moment, seeing the only family member and one teacher here, his eyes suddenly turned red and choked slightly.

。

"Get up ......"

Chen Fan stretched out his hand to stand up and hugged Zhang Wen with soft strength.

Although the 16-year-old Zhang Mark has matured, he is still much shorter than Chen Fan.

"Good!"

Looking at the scar in front of him, Chen Fan couldn't help but laugh, and even said three good words.

When he first came to Zi Wai Hing, he saw Mark Zhang and his elderly grandfather seeking treatment. He lived alone, making it seem like he saw himself in his youth. Later, he accepted him as a disciple and passed down the Taoist scriptures. Now he saw it a few years ago.

This ignorant child has come to this point, and he is naturally very happy and very relieved.

"Damn it!"

Elder Taishang of the Ziwei Sect said angrily.

His old face was full of rage, distorted, almost distorted. He had brought a dozen Ren Huang elders here to investigate and kill Chen Fan's disciples, but now Chen Fan's appearance had broken all that.

"Let's go!"

Zhang Xi'an successfully entered Renhuang, and Chen Fan controlled the ancestral equipment. Although he was not afraid, he also knew that he could not help the other party. He knew it was useless to stay here.

Wei Zijiao's dozen elders slowly retreated. His gaze fell on Chen Fan, and he was very vigilant.

Chen Fan's name, the shadow of a tree, is too tall today. In terms of prestige, even Wei Zi's teachings were far inferior to those of his elders. They were worried that Chen Fan would give them a note at this time, and then

It's definitely not something they can afford.

Seeing that the Elder of the Ziwei Sect was about to leave, the 16-year-old Zhang Zhen immediately looked over, and his eyes that were still full of tears just now suddenly turned even redder. Looking at the dozen or so people in front of him, his eyes were full of hatred, and he hugged him deadly

He almost bit his lip with his fist.

He always remembered that his grandfather was tortured to death by Wei Zi's followers.

He wanted revenge, but there was still a statue of Xuan Xian in front of him. He knew very well that he had just entered the Ren Huang series, and there was no resistance in front of this series of masters

ability, even with an ancestral device on hand.

He knew better what would happen if he provoked these people now. After all, this is a great teaching, the depth of which is immeasurable. With his current achievements, it is clearly unreasonable to clash with such a great religion, even

Brought destruction to little Garbo, he wants to wait until his power becomes stronger before taking revenge.

But the enemy is right in front of him, how can he endure it?

At the time, the 16-year-old boy was caught in a deep conflict, only his eyes were staring ahead, and his hands were clenched so tightly that his nails were sinking into flesh, but he knew nothing about it.

Next, Chen Fan saw all this from his eyes and immediately knew what his 16-year-old disciple was thinking. With a wave of his right hand, the diamond cut in the distance suddenly flew back to his head with a sacred sealing ancestral device.

The top floats: "Let it go, when the master gives you the top, the wind and rain will be very ......"

The simple and deep words sounded in his ears, which suddenly made Xiao Zhang Mark's tremble violently.

Looking at the figure in front of him with his back to him, it seemed to him to be an unattainable monument that he should look up to for the rest of his life. His eyes suddenly moistened again, and he fell to his knees again: "Thank you, teacher. ”

Fu!"

When he raised his head again, his eyes were bloodshot and he rushed out directly from Chen Fan's side. At this moment, he jumped into the Ziwei Sect and more than a dozen elders were like wolves, and the terrifying power exploded instantly

Hair.

"Young generation, you want to die!"

Elder Taishang of the Ziwei Sect directly stretched out his hand and grabbed it forward.

"Phew!"

With the flash of the golden mang, Chen Fan's eyes were cold, and he struck down mercilessly.

"Poof!"

When the blood mist was sprayed, the old man's arm was shattered on the spot.

"You!"

Wei Zi urged the old man to shake his head and glared at Chen Fan angrily.

"What was planted in the past is now time to bear fruit. Chen Fan's eyes were cold and full of gold. The breath of the most holy and powerful soul suddenly erupted in a powerful moment: "Let him reclaim some benefits today." ”

Hey, your Ziwei Sect is not far from destruction..."