In the deepest part of the ancient temple, Chen Fan was dressed in white for hunting. With a sneer on his face, he looked mockingly at the blurred figure in front of him. He stopped in front of Aoki Heng and helped the man resist the attacks and killings of the shadow figures, which surprised Zhu Qiang.

"Humph!"

The hazy figure snorted coldly, didn't say anything, and directly stretched out his hands and pressed the clock forward.

Chen Fan is also not a person who likes to talk nonsense. The silver glow on the outside of the body is huge. The five fingers are crystal clear. The shattered space is turbulent and collides with the Great Bell. The thud continued to vibrate, shattering the earth and sending smoke into the sky.

His body can now be compared to Ren Huang's strong man. Naturally, he could shake it vigorously with the treasure. However, the next moment he frowned and quickly moved out, because the big bell was lit, the pressure was dispersed, and the fluctuations of the Dao were spreading.

"Boom ......"

The clock is blurry, and the runes are beating. These are the laws and traces intertwined in the treasure, flickering and moving the light of heaven and earth, like a vast ocean. This is the power of treasure, far more than treasure. The body itself is no longer enough to fight it.

"Use the magic sword. ”

Chen Fan looked the same, waved his hand directly, and took the long sword in his hand from a distance. He immediately felt the power of a powerful and incomparable force. This is Tsuneshi Aoki's game. It's also an asset. It is definitely no weaker than the big bell.

He uses his treasure to perform the tactic of cracking the Heavenly Sword, cutting down the sky covered with swords.

"Boom ......"

Fierce sword light roams the world. Each one is unbeatable and razor-sharp. It contains an impressive will to fight. It suddenly changed everyone's color. This sword intent was simply terrifying, and many testers felt their souls tremble.

Aoki sat down quietly, glanced at Chen Fan one last time, and began to condense Tao Ze again. He left his spiritual imprint in the army, which was easily controlled by Chen Fan. At this time, thousands of road runes gathered again.

"Get out of the way!"

The dim figure drank coldly, cold and ruthless, very strong.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan sneered, his left hand clenched into a fist, and his right hand held a sword. The shattered voids twisted, and the cracked dirt cracked. The physical body comparable to a Ren Huang-level powerhouse, with the most precious urging Heaven Splitting Sword Technique, the power of war shocked everyone.

The shadow is strong, but he seems to have some scruples. The magic he works is magnificent, but there is always some cover-up. However, even then, it is no less terrifying. The sky was full of brilliance, and the power was extremely terrifying.

Chen Fan, as usual, was indifferent and swung away hundreds of shattered heavenly swords. At the same time, the magic symbol condensed, shattering the divine power of the entire sky, blocking the attack of the hazy figure, shaking it off and taking a few steps back in the void.

But even so, he is not careless, this number is absolutely terrifying, and it will not be much worse than Zhu Xi's way.

"Damn ......"

When the bell fell, it released thousands of streamers, and the sound waves broke the void.

"Dong ......"

Chen Fan did not flinch. He uses the highest technique to control the soldiers to control the most precious Excalibur. The silver glow of his right hand rose into the air and shattered it with a single punch. The space seems to have undergone an earthquake, and the silver iron fist seems to be sweeping across the earth.

The war between the two broke out in this space, and the fluctuations of people's divine power were really terrifying. The ground is cracking, the temples are cracking, and many of those who have tried are retreating, and it's hard to resist.

Bingxin's face was calm, staring ahead. Just now, Chen Fan forcibly stuffed Yuan Guoling into her mouth. The ancient drug lord quickly recovered from his injuries. While she didn't get back to her peak form, it wasn't a big deal.

"Jiang Gongzi is really strange. Obviously, people have a grudge against the Leyue Sect. ”

Some of the women in the ice palace whispered that Chen Fan's actions were strange and strange.

However, when she said her words, several other colleagues immediately retorted to her, saying, "You know what? It's called grace and courage." How can the man who the saint is looking at be poor?"

"Don't talk nonsense!" Bing Xin retorted.

"Boom ......"

The divine power is turbulent and turbulent, and the hazy figure seems to stick to the heart to prevent Aoki Heng from entering Ren Huang's realm, and the impact on the divine consciousness will be even more terrifying, and the clock is misty, devouring the heavens and the earth, as if it has become a world.

Chen Fan waved his hand, and thunder rumbled. He looked a little dignified, the person in front of him was terrifying, I am afraid that the real power can only be described as terrifying, it is definitely a powerful existence at the peak of the Nine Heavens of Magic.

"Get out of the way!"

The vague figure spoke for the third time, and the words were extremely cold. The outside of his body was covered with a layer of mist, so powerful that Chen Fan's divine knowledge could not be seen through him. He couldn't see his own body, only a pair of merciless eyes.

Chen Fan didn't say anything. He stood motionless, unable to block his way.

Behind him, Aoki Heng was glowing all over, and the runes on the path were decreasing, condensing into Taoist principles and melting into his flesh and blood. At the same time, his eyebrows sparkled and he had a faint celestial passage to drink, which was very surprising.

At this time, Aoki Heng began to collect Shen Yuan, and his god knew that the sea was crystal clear and the light marked the void. Hundreds of auspicious lamps surround it, as if falling from the illusory Nine Heavens, shaking everyone and beating their eyes.

"Get out!"

The hazy figure let out a loud shout, and an even more terrifying aura erupted. There is no doubt that Aoki Heng has entered the late stage of breakthrough at this time. If he is given more time, he will soon become a real man and emperor.

"Humph!"

Chen Fan sneered, raised his hand and raised the thunder, bouncing between his feet, blocking the attack of the vague figure over and over again. He has seen that although this person is terrifying, he does not want to reveal his identity, and he can fight at most eight layers of war.

He pushed the Sky Splitting Sword Technique up, and slashed his head at the treasure-level divine sword. At the same time, the silver light on the forehead flickered, and a sharp heavenly sword rushed out, dazzling and eye-catching, crashing into the sky and slashing directly.

God knows the sword!

【31 Quick Update】 "Huh?"

Suddenly, Chen Fan changed color slightly and frowned.

At this time, not only did Aoki Heng have runes flickering around him, but the light also gradually flowed outside his body, beating like a thread. His divine knowledge of the sea suddenly stirred up violent waves. Gold and silver light shimmered in each other's eyes, shining with dazzling brilliance. Purple lightning kept falling and swishing.

"...... at this time"

Chen Fan muttered to himself in a low voice. His eyes grew hazy. God knows that the sword is as bright as a comet. He left behind a long tail that slashed forward, almost splitting into a blank slate.

"Bang ......"

The hazy figure was flying, and two indifferent eyes flashed a glint.

At this moment, Chen Fan's body was glowing, and the silver light on his forehead bone was jumping. He could faintly see the vast Divine Sea among them. Gold and silver light flickered, and purple lightning intertwined. This scene frightened many people who had been tested, and Qi Qi's eyes widened.

"That's... Is that his God knows the sea?!"

"Silver ocean, purple lightning, this, how is this possible!"

Many practitioners are surprised that they have never seen what anyone knows about the ocean.

Chen Fan's bias seems to have been influenced by Kuraki Hiroshi, and his knowledge of the ocean began to change drastically. Among them, the light of gold and silver was sometimes dim, sometimes bright, purple lightning sometimes fell, sometimes still, and his breath began to rise gradually.

"This guy ......"

In the distance, Bing Xin frowned slightly.

The rumbling voice suddenly remembered that a dim figure was flying backwards. His eyes were bright and clear, and he stared at Chen Fan. He seemed a little surprised and said, "You should be promoted now!"

"Wow......"

This word immediately caused an uproar in many trials.

Chen Fan's eyes shone beautifully. He had already reached his peak on the first day of the god of magic. At this moment, when Aoki Heng condensed the original god, he was affected by the overflow of power. The last barrier was broken, and he was about to enter the second day of the God of Magic.

This is a good thing, but such a breakthrough makes him feel a little helpless.

The hazy figure did not flinch, his eyes were already killed carelessly, and he walked over. For the first time, the big bell above its head gave out an astonishing pressure, as if the sky was about to fall, rumbling, and its power was terrifying.

"Galloping ......"

Suddenly, a white crystal light flashed, and an icy aura filled the air. At the same time, a powerful pressure fell from the sky. The man with the big bell on his head suddenly stepped back and changed his distance.

In the distance, Bingxin's injuries had completely healed, and at this time, a snow-capped mountain was split. Although she didn't move, she was still standing in the same place, but her eyes were fixed on the person, and there were no mood swings in her pupils.

"Boom ......"

Strong fluctuations spread, and in the deepest part of this space, Aoki Heng was covered with colorful colors, and Shenhua's eyes shone brightly. Outside of his body, subtle tracts fluctuated, growing stronger and stronger, and clouds gathered overhead.

"Michael is gone!"

A gleam flashed in Chen Fan's eyes.

"Whoa......

At this moment, the man with the large bell on his head decisively walked away and disappeared in this space in a slight flash. So far, Aoki's breakthrough cannot be stopped. Ren Huang's achievements are inevitable, and this trend is irreversible. If he doesn't leave now and waits for Aoki Heng's real success, he will definitely die.

Chen Fan didn't move, and stood motionless in the open space. He's done his best. At this moment, he is bathed in the boundless mist of light, running the sacred method in Taoist scriptures. The ocean of his divine knowledge boiled, lightning intertwined, and the light of gold and silver flowed. He began his march to the second day of the Demon God.

"Buzz ......"

A faint glow surged across the surface of his body. In contrast, he is only breaking through a small area. This process won't take long. Soon, the streamer outside his body dissipated, and he officially entered the second day of magic.

He clenched his fists, feeling more powerful. His body was as strong as fine iron, and his divine power was as vast as the vast ocean. Above all, his spiritual knowledge is clearer, as if scrubbed, sacred and peaceful.

Half an hour later, the light outside Aoki Heng's body gradually dissipated, and two fiery eyes shot out, shattering the vast palace in front of him on the spot. The coercion of Ren Huang's level was unstoppable, as if a blue sky was pressing.

"Ren Huang!"

"Young Ren Huang, this ......"

Many trials are alarming. Although it was already known that this person would break through this state, these people couldn't help but be shocked when everything really happened. In the dream realm, you can kill Ren Huang's strong man. Now you've really entered Ren Huang's realm. How terrifying it must be to think that it will make people shudder.

Aoki Heng stepped forward and quickly gathered the pressure from the outside world. He waved a pile of broken corpses on the ground and turned them into three tools, these three tools were the three core disciples of Luo Yuezong, and they were shattered by the blurred figure.

He turned around and walked straight in front of Chen Fan, who was ten feet away. His eyes were calm. He only spoke halfway through, "I have written this kindness, and I hope to return it to you in the future." ”

"No"

Chen Fan shook his head and shook his sword slightly. He raised his hand and threw it to Aoki Heng.