In the ancient temple, the eyes of all those who tried Qi Qi widened. A statue of horror existed, but now it had been destroyed. Even if holding a treasure doesn't work, the slain ghosts are shattered, the Genshin is disintegrated, and some people in this place are stopped.

Chen Fan clapped his hands, although the three of them joined forces to eliminate the Ghost King, he knew that whether it was Bingxin or Cangmu Heng, the true strength of these two people had not really been revealed. Maybe they can destroy and kill the emperor-level ghost king by themselves. After all, they all have a real record of suppressing Ren Huang's powerhouse with their bare hands.

"Saint!"

"Jiang Gongzi!"

The women of the Ice Palace rushed into space, their eyes full of reverence.

Several core disciples of the Low Ground Sect also came here and respectfully saluted Kuraki Heng. Suddenly, someone stared at Chen Fan coldly and said, "Senior Brother Cang, this thief is attacking me everywhere. He even killed several other disciples of our sect without mercy. Please let Senior Brother Cang start suppressing him. ”

"Yes, son, this man is not only arrogant, but also ruthless. His self-reliance is not weak. He has repeatedly provoked my majesty. He will not be spared. Please let my son suppress this demon and protect me from the influence of the Moon Faction. ”

Next to him, another core disciple of Luo Yuezong also spoke. In the end, even a few core disciples of the Wei Zi faction nodded in agreement, and one by one they looked indifferent, asking Aoki Heng to severely crack down on Chen Fan in this place.

Aoki Heng's reputation shocked Wei Zi two years earlier, almost triggering a world war between humans and demons. They had reason to believe that if this person fired, Chen Fan would never survive.

In addition, the son of the Lowland tribes, Kuraki Heng, had reason to defend the majesty of the lowland tribes. At this moment, not only were the core disciples of the Zoroastrian Sect and the Wei Zi Sect laughing at each other, but even Zheng Yongfeng and the others in the worse gate were looking sinister and cunning, and were expecting Aoki Heng to make a strong move.

However, to their surprise, Aoki didn't say anything. He just looked at Chen Fan and didn't say anything. He turned and walked towards another stone door. The light flashed in his hand, smashing the stone door with a thud.

"Son, you ......"

"Senior Brother Cang!"

Several of the core disciples of the Moon Sect were surprised, they didn't expect their Pulse Child to be like this. They shouted behind him, but Aoki Heng's figure had vanished, disappearing into the darkness ahead. It is no longer visible.

Chen Fan's eyes flashed with a delicate glow, and he glanced in the direction where Aoki Heng had left, and nodded secretly. Then, with a smile on his face, he called on Bingxin and all the women of the archers to move forward.

Looking at the smile on his face, several core disciples of Luo Yuezong looked ugly and felt like they had been slapped in the face. One of them stared at Chen Fan and said bitterly, "Don't be proud of your surname Jiang. Son doesn't have time to talk to you, little one. When he finds the time, he'll definitely kill you!"

Several of Wei Zi's core disciples nodded in agreement, looked at Chen Fan, and said coldly, "Yes, Senior Brother Cang of Luo Yuezong has a good reputation. Two years ago, he was able to cut off a Renhuang-level monster. In that brother's eyes, you're just a pawn. If he wants to kill you, it's just a blink of an eye. You won't live long!"

Chen Fan suppressed the young talents of the four immortal sects one after another. He also beheaded several inner disciples of the Luo Yue Sect and the Wei Zi Sect. Chen Fan has long been a public enemy of the younger generation of these two families. Both wanted to kill him, and then quickly. Even Zheng Yongfeng and the others, who were also members of the South Heavenly Gate, looked very bleak. Chen Fan's thunder in Nantianmen was so loud that he almost offended all the elders of Nantianmen. There are really too many people who want him to die.

But so what, it's the same if he survives, what's worse is that now no one dares to start doing anything to him for no reason, Liu Chengan is at the peak of martial arts, even if Elder Taishang wants to move him, then he has to think about it.

Chen Fan stopped, glanced at Luo Yuezong and the others, and said, "For that person, I'll let you take care of yourself now." It's better not to have a second time, or you'll regret it. ”

"You!"

Several of the people who landed on the moon looked embarrassed and angry, but no one dared to make a move. Chen Fan's combat power is there. A person who broke through the beast blockade dared to challenge Ren Huang's ghost king, and destroyed it together with Aoki Heng and the others. They absolutely can't compete.

"As for you......" Chen Fan tilted his head and looked at a few people from Wei Zijiao. With a big smile on his face, he showed a mouthful of snow-white teeth, and said, "The dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth, it's asking for trouble." Then he considered himself unlucky. ”

"You... What do you want to do?!"

Wei Zi taught a few people to change colors. They know deep down how terrible this man is and how unscrupulous he is. Even Wei Zi's only junior disciple dared to refute and offend him. The so-called rules and regulations simply cannot bind him.

"Don't do anything, just beat you up. ”

Chen Fan said very easily, and then directly moved, his right leg shook lightly on the ground, a circle of silver flowers scattered, and the secret technique of dealing with Ren Huang-level ghost kings was displayed again, the earth shook, and dozens of black dragons rushed up, instantly submerging everyone in the Ziwei Sect standing here.

This kind of secret transmission is terrifying, coupled with the majestic essence contained in the ancient highness, the power is amazing, which is not something that a martial artist in the ordinary magic environment can resist, which made several core disciples of the Wei Zi Sect roar in embarrassment, and they were immediately sad and confused.

"This ......"

There were still many people who hadn't left this place, and most of them weren't core disciples of the Four Immortals Sect. Many people were shocked to see Chen Fan treat the core disciples of the Four Immortals Sect's leader, Wei Zi Sect, like this.

What's more, there are four core disciples of the Wei Zi Sect standing here [31 Update fast], but Chen Fan is still so strong, and at the same time, for everyone, this kind of means, such courage, makes these people even more frightened, worthy of a ruthless person who dares to challenge Ren Huang-level ghost king, it is really terrifying.

"Boom ......"

As the first of the four immortal sects, the core disciples of the Wei Zi sect were naturally not weak. Soon, they all responded, shouting at each other and performing magic tricks. Some even offer powerful treasures and gather the power of four people. After all, Chen Fan's secret art was shattered.

But at this moment, Chen Fan appeared directly in front of their eyes, his expression remained unchanged, a big hand was covered in an instant, and the silver mangshen covered the heaven and earth, changing color beyond everyone's expectations, this pure physical strength was too terrifying.

"You ......"

"Bang ......"

As soon as several core disciples of the Ziwei Sect came back to their senses, they were knocked to the ground by a slap on the spot, and even if it was a useless treasure, it was pulled out by Chen Fan's backhand, and with a crisp male swan, it almost fell directly into pieces.

"God!"

"That's... That's a fortune!"

"This ...... Anomalous situation!"

Many of those who were tested were scared, and many took the strongest test. Of course, there are also people with very strong physiques. But seeing this scene behind the scenes, everyone was out of breath and cracked the treasure with their bare hands. This is simply an inhuman!

Some of the core disciples of the Loki family looked even uglier, but they didn't dare to say anything about it. This man is very fierce and intimidating. There was nothing he didn't dare to do. In their opinion, even if the disciple of the immortal came, if he was provoked, it was estimated that he would also be severely beaten and even killed on the spot.

"Dad......"

Chen Fan grabbed a few people, the silver handwheel, according to a few people is a few big slaps, a snap came continuously, several people saw the stars smoking, foaming at the mouth, and finally fainted directly.

After all this, he clapped his hands, didn't look at the few Wei Zi disciples who had fallen to the ground, and walked straight forward. There is still a lot of space in the ancient temple, and he believes that there will be more amazing things in the depths.

All the women in the Ice Palace stared at Chen Fan with strange eyes. It was hard to imagine what kind of people the sage knew, the incognito family, the Renhuang-level ghost king, and the Wei Zi Immortal Sect. He doesn't seem to have anything in mind!

Being stared at by these women, Chen Fan suddenly felt uncomfortable, as if there was a group of horns on his head. He took a few steps forward, approached Bingxin, and said, "Be careful, what, you tell them that I'm a good person, don't stare at me like that." ”

"Don't deceive yourself...... Bing Xin glanced at him and rarely spoke to him. She walked directly to the stone door that had been smashed by Kuramuheng. Then, as if remembering something, she said with a straight face, "Also, don't tell me to be cautious. ”

Chen Fan: "......"

They left here and went deeper. This ancient temple really doesn't know how big it is. The green jade road stretched in all directions, and gradually there were some forks. However, the only thing that remains constant is that no matter which turn, there is always a dark aura of death in the air.

Gradually, the front became empty. If the Black Death is eradicated, this place is really magnificent, like an ancient heavenly palace that fell from the sacred world, with countless stone pillars, rich in history, full of the breath of time, vicissitudes and quaintness.

"Oh......"

Suddenly, a fierce voice sounded, and a bat-like monster rushed out from the top, with red eyes and sharp fangs, and only two chopsticks were needed, and it was directly culled, Sha Qi was very surprised.

Chen Fan raised his head and patted him directly. Poof, smash him.

The group of them walked along the jasper road to the depths of the ancient temple, and along the way, they saw many broken corpses, which were naturally some evil monsters, including a real knight, comparable to the powerhouses of the demon world, but they were cut in two by a sword, and black blood flowed all over the ground.

"It's Aoki Heng......," Chen Fan said.

They continued to move forward before and after, and saw a lot of Yin soldiers and Yin generals, and even a powerful and terrifying ghost comparable to Ren Huang, almost giving birth to flesh and blood, but it was still beheaded and fell into black blood.

This made Chen Fan lose confidence, and this Cangmuheng is really terrifying!

Soon after, they entered a stone temple whose walls were covered with the attention of many people. It is an ancient and vast pair of battlefields that include Terrans, demons, and even demons and ghosts. It was extremely chaotic, the war was raging, the clouds were shrouded, and the sky seemed to be shattered.

Although it is only a pair of stone sculptures, they are both aware of the horror of the battle scenes, almost like Conan the Saboteur. But at this moment, Chen Fan directly changed color and opened his eyes wide. In this stone carving, he actually saw a very familiar figure!