The Great Black Hand is covered in thick scales and shrouded in black and gray smoke. An extremely cold aura permeated the field, constantly soaking into Chen Fan's bone marrow, freezing almost all of his divine power

"It's broken!"

He used his mind and mind to perform his Buddhist spiritual skills, and a golden beam of light rose from the dazzling Jinhua sky, instantly dispelling the mist around him and slightly shaking the living dead on the deck.

Shiver.

"What kind of power is this?"

"I've never seen such divine power before, but I can't feel that breath of xie e......"

Some of the repairmen were surprised and whispered to themselves.

Golden divine light filled all directions, and divine ancient words flew out of Chen Fan's body one after another, as if they were thousands of Buddhas. The song resounded in nine days and ten places. The whole river of corpses boiled, and the waves were turbulent, several feet high.

"Oh my God, this ......"

As soon as the sutra was tattooed, all the zombies cried in horror and then collapsed.

This is the Buddha's Soul Sutra that can suppress all xie e power!

However, to Chen Fan's disappointment, the owner of this big black hand was so terrifying that a slight shock shattered the golden words in the sky, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood directly, and his face became even paler.

"Boom!"

Red golden rays, silver holy light, purple thunder, black and white blades.

At this time, he did not have any reservations, and all the secrets of his powerful supernatural powers were revealed.

Buddhist scriptures, Taoist classics, the tactics of the god of thunder, and the tactics of the heavenly sword, these four ancient classics run at the same time, and there are many magical powers passed down by the predecessors of the demon family, such as the magic power that cuts off the gods, the magic power of the soul of Fen Lie, the heart of heaven and the magic power that makes everyone change.

Color.

However, all this is useless, and in the face of absolute power, all the magic of the divine light is completely annihilated.

"Huh!"

Chen Fan was unwilling, and the divine power in his body was finally completely frozen.

He was dragged into the dark battleship.

"It's over!"

Zifenghong gritted his teeth.

The other repairmen shook their heads. They clearly felt the horror of this big black hand. Don't say you're a monk in the realm of gods and demons. Even if you come to the statue in Xuanxian, you can't stand it.

"Silver and bronze, immortal scriptures, are buried in this battleship. Who's going to get them out?"

Several other Ren Huang were also pale.

On the battleship, dozens of repairmen turned into colorless living dead, only occasionally with a pair of red eyes. The most thrilling thing was that Old Wei Zi, who was beaten to pieces by Zi Fenghong, stood up again at this time.

When I looked up, blood was still gushing out of my neck, and less than half of the skull fragments were attached to my neck, which was very transparent.

The cabin was dark, and Chen Fan was dragged inside. At this moment, he was completely enveloped in a force that could not help him. In his field of vision, a pair of bloody eyes were cold and full of coldness

Light, the soul of xie e is threatening us, and the breath of death is blowing on our faces.

Chen Fan's heart sank again, this was definitely beyond the fierceness of the Xuanxian realm!

The big black hand let go, and the owner of those eyes obviously didn't expect Chen Fan to escape.

Chen Fan felt that his efforts to trap him had relaxed, but the space was still filled with a biting cold, making him feel like he was in a bottomless snow pool. No, it's colder than that, and the blood seems to be frozen.

"Phew!"

A huge suction force came, pulling his body towards the bloody eyes nearby.

A strong stench came to his nose, and Chen Fan barely vomited directly. As his body gradually moved forward, his face also changed drastically, and it felt as if the terror ahead had grown.

, that is, to absorb him and swallow him into the stomach.

"!"

He scolded and tried to improve his divine power.

Although he knew that he was no match for this monster, he chose to take the risk.

Standing and waiting to die is not his character.

"Boom!"

With his arm and his divine power resurrected, he can now use his powers better. In an instant, a golden divine light illuminated the entire cabin, and a circle of divine light surrounded him.

Through this golden glow, he also saw the monster in front of him.

It is a dragon whale with two pairs of horns. Its body is more than 30 feet tall and is covered with scales with large bowl openings. Its xiong bu has a large hole where the liver, intestines, heart, and lungs can be faintly seen.

Demon!

And... Still alive, he felt the slightest fluctuation of life!

But is this really alive?

Chen Fan held his breath, he obviously felt more breath of death!

"Do you think this seat is half-ghost?"

Suddenly, a cold voice pointed at Chen Fan's heart.

"You!"

Even if Chen Fan was very bold, he couldn't help but palpitate at this moment.

His body was covered in endless golden ancient figures, who had taken the Heavenly Sword, which had just been sealed with magic and transformed into a magic symbol. However, this dragon whale of the demon tribe didn't care too much about this, and saw through Chen Fan's mind at a glance.

"Humph!"

With a heavy cold snort, the powerful Feng Gang instantly rolled up.

"Before!"

"Before!"

"Before!"

The golden glow in the sky disappeared, the Heavenly Sword cracked, and the magic seal drifted away.

When Chen Fan was shocked out and hit the bulkhead of the ship, he was already more than ten meters away. His face changed again.

A piercing chill rose from the bottom of his heart, and he was frightened.

Just the breath broke all his magic. What a terrible existence. He was sure that even if the Four Immortal Masters were really close, in the face of this dragon whale, I was afraid that they would only lose one.

road, and no other result.

"Hiss!"

He gasped.

No wonder Old Man Tianxu would say that the entire Wei Zi's repairmen were not enough to fill this ancient mausoleum!

"I feel a familiar smell on you......"

The cold voice sounded again.

Chen Fan was stunned...

A familiar smell?

"Maybe we'll be old friends in our last lives!"

Chen Fan said shamelessly.

"Maybe ......" an indifferent voice echoed in his heart. Just as Chen Fan was trying to add more materials, the dragon whale spoke again and said ruthlessly, "But that was the last time. Now, you're my food. ”

Thing!"

"I will!"

Despite facing the catastrophe of death, Chen Fan couldn't help but say a rude word.

If you want to eat, eat, say something familiar, say something that might be an old friend. Your uncle, doesn't this fucking give people hope and despair, it's so hateful, you really should go to the eighteenth layer of hell, and you will never be reborn

Chen Fan's fierce curse.

"Your achievements are weaker than those of ants, but the essence and blood are surging and devouring you. My injuries will heal. In a thousand years at most, this seat will be able to depart from here and reproduce your earthlings!"

The eyes of dragon whales are cold.

Chen Fanman's forehead was black, and he couldn't stand it. He shouted, "Have you ever seen an ant stronger than a monk's ghost? Friends who read books, you can search for "Blue Chinese Network", you can find this site as soon as possible.