Jiang Fanxiao's appearance, the earth's overwhelming pressure on the entire starry sky in the depths of the ancient battlefield, immediately attracted the attention of all the monks. At the same time, the Demon King, the Ghost King and others all stared at him, all of them murderous.

"Little brute!"

The demon king gritted his teeth, abandoned Liu Ying, and took a step.

"Old stuff!"

Jiang Fanxiao sneered and scolded unceremoniously.

He didn't stay where he was, raised his hand and blew out a bright golden mang, and then rushed into the depths with Chen Yifeng and the others. Now he doesn't have to fight demons and other kings. He believed that Long Qiong and the others could stop him.

"Before!"

The demon king raised his hand and slapped Jiang Fanxiao, wanting to kill him all.

His arms were a little numb, and a deep look of surprise flashed in his eyes. After that, the killing intent in those eyes became even stronger, and with a step, the magic light hovered in front of him: "Little beast, come and die, this seat will tear you to pieces!"

He raised his hand, tore open the starry sky tunnel, and killed Jiang Fanxiao from a distance.

"Humph!"

Not far away, Liu Ying naturally watched this scene, and suddenly snorted coldly.

The artifact in his hand turned into a blazing mountain of gods, turning into a beam of light, mercilessly slashing forward.

"Boom!"

A dazzling divine light pierced the starry sky, and Hao Ranhao walked towards the Demon King, immediately changing the color of the latter. This is an artifact of blowing, and it is Luo Tian's strong man route, he naturally does not dare to be careless, and the monstrous magic light directly surges up.

"Get out!"

The Demon King roared.

His eyes were filled with brutal murder. One of the young lords under him could be compared to the son of the young Demon Emperor, who was beheaded by Jiang Fanxiao at the beginning. This is a big hatred, and he can't wait to tear up Jiang Fanxiao's murder case.

On the other hand, the same goes for the ghost king.

"Boom!"

Cloudy green ghost fog covers the sky and covers the starry sky, like Ghost Falls.

The son of their family was also beheaded by Jiang Fanxiao. Sun Tianjiao can be worthy of a young ghost. This is rare in all age groups. If a person continues to practice, his ghost family may have a second emperor. However, this "possibility" was completely wiped out when Jiang Fanxiao was in Wei Zi.

"Buzz!"

He stretched out a giant ghost hand that covered thousands of miles and covered the entire world.

"Death!"

He only had two words, and he almost spit it out.

"Death!"

Compared to the Demon King and the Ghost King, the Shura King is much better. However, even so, his eyes were still curled, and with an extremely terrifying killing intent, he waved his hand directly towards Jiang Fanxiao, an extinct Shura lotus.

Demons and ghosts, the sons of these two families were beheaded, and in the end, together with a large number of Ziwei Star people, they were also ruthlessly suppressed by Zhu Xiong under the leadership of Jiang Fanxiao's demon race, they had just saved a few Sanqing Ancient Kings, which was a heavy loss. Shura, although the son of this clan did not die, the rest of this clan was almost completely wiped out.

Indescribable shame!

Open a couple of ancient clans, and actually suffered such trauma at the hands of a small heir!

Unbearable weight!

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

The three kings shouted at the same time, the danger was too great, and the shaking willow shadow and the dragon's poverty were twitching.

"Why do you still want to move the young master of my family?

The dragon shouted pitifully.

"Boom!"

The artifact on his head was so powerful that he crossed his hands and held them at the same time.

The Demon Emperor sat with the three Dharma Protectors, and his achievements were the lowest. Therefore, at the beginning, the Demon Emperor personally intervened and refined the artifact for him. It can be said that in addition to the holy soldier, the artifact in his hand is the most terrifying magic weapon!

"Completely stand back!"

With a loud roar, his left hand and both hands moved together, and the double-pronged artifact was launched together.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

In the fierce confrontation, the Shura and the other kings coughed up blood at the same time, and they all flew hundreds of feet away. At the same time, Long Qiong was also shocked, his body was suddenly covered with cracks, which made his injuries even more serious.

He coughed up blood slightly, but his spiritual energy spread straight into Jiang Fanxiao's heart: "Young master, don't worry about these three people, go to the depths and get the holy wood." This is a holy medicine, which is of great use to the young master and others. ”

Hearing this, Jiang Fanxiao suddenly trembled.

His eyes shimmered with a slender glow, staring straight ahead. As early as when he heard about this sacred tree, he guessed that it might be a holy medicine, and there was nothing wrong with it!

"Be careful!"

He talked to Long Qiong.

After that, he remembered Long Qiong's words in Chen Yifeng's heart.

"Is it really a holy medicine?!"

Rochin's eyes sparkled.

Sure enough, it's fate!

The holy medicine really belongs to the legendary thing, and the existence of the holy day should be envied and used infinitely.

Jiang Fanxiao nodded, his eyes flashing with heavy gold and silver light, and said, "The Demon King, the Ghost King, the Shura King, and the hazy figure above the starry sky have all been nailed down at this time. The deepest medicine we must obtain cannot be taken away by others!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

The four men looked solemn. They immediately picked up speed and rushed forward with four streamers.

"What about you?!"

On this starry battlefield, there were still many monks, looking at the four Jiang Fan Xiao who quickly rushed to the front. Almost everyone changed color. They had seen the fighting strength of Jiang Fanxiao and Kuraki Heng before, and this could be said to be fate. Now that these people began to work together, many of the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty were shocked.

It's all malicious scum!

"There are only four of them, and they can't bring the Holy Wood together!"

Suddenly, I don't know who screamed.

"Boom!"

Soon, if someone proposed to kill Jiang Fanxiao and four people.

It is a powerful ancestral device that shows a millstone that has destroyed the world. It is pressed directly from the starry sky, covering all the space within a thousand square meters, making the starry sky rumble.

Obviously, this is a terrible killer.

"Do it!"

"Stop them!"

"Kill!"

Soon, many of the ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty remained on the battlefield, and most of the monks waved away Jiang Fanxiao and the four and killed them all. For a time, the dense Great Dao God could be surging, like a vast sea surging towards the four of them.

These monks knew that these four were terrifying, but because of this, many people stopped fighting with the people around them at this moment, and all of them killed all the sacrifices given to Fan Xiao. If they want to get their hands on the Sacred Wood from the depths, they can only deal with the most terrifying threats first.

This is a very simple fact.

Jiang Fanxiao's four people have terrifying combat effectiveness, but they are outnumbered!

This quote is sometimes funny, but sometimes it is also reasonable. At least that's what the people who do it now think. They wanted to subdue Jiang Fanxiao's four men with sea tactics, force them to retreat, and even kill them on the spot.

For the sake of the sacred wood, these people were almost stunned by magic.

"Humph!"

Looking at the oppression of the dense divine light, Jiang Fanxiao snorted coldly, Alakaranasa was sealed, and Chen Yifeng and the three of them were shrouded in it at the same time. In just an instant, a thousand-zhang high shadow appeared in the depths of the battlefield in the starry sky, the silver light lit up, and a big foot walked down from the sky fiercely.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

Several ancient kings of the Sanqing Dynasty suffered at this foot and turned into bloody mud.

"Boom!"

In other words, at the same time, the endless killing roar all fell on Jiang Fanxiao's phantom of holding up Alakaranasa, making him tremble all over his body. Wang Ming's shadow instantly became blurred, full of cracks.

Although he was strong, the strength of hundreds of people attacking and killing together was still terrifying.

"Child, can you bear it?"

Rochin Island.

The three of them were guarded by Fan Xiao with the shadow of Alakaranasa, and they were not frightened in any way. At this time, he resolutely raised his right hand and turned on the magic power, sweeping away the vast magical light.

"Buzz!"

"Applause!"

At the same time, Chen Yifeng and Cang Muheng began to work, the light was surging, and the sword was frightened.

"Before!"

"Before!"

"Before!"

In front, many monks were directly swept and killed by the two supernatural powers and Jian Gang. At the same time, a large area of blood mist exploded, and several ancient kings of Sanqing also exploded, unable to resist Chen Yifeng and Aoki Heng's Daoguang Sword Mountain.

"It's okay, that's it, we'll go straight to the deepest part!"

Jiang Fanxiao shouted.

The god in his body could roll and move, like a raging wave, and the virtual shadow of the Ming King outside him became bright again, stronger than before. He wrapped Chen Yifeng and his three companions in the shadow of Wang Ming Xu, turning them into a thousand-foot-tall divine giant. He walked hundreds of feet at a time, striding into the depths.

"Good!"

Rochin shouted.

"Senior brother, Cangmu, let's clear the road ahead!"

His eyes sparkled with essence.

"Boom!"

Countless roadkills rushed up beside him, densely packed and swept in all directions.

"Back to the emptiness!"

"The sword is gone!"

Chen Yifeng and Kuraki Heng spoke one after another. The light is vertical and horizontal. The sword pierced the starry sky.

The three of them were completely guarded by Jiang Fanxiao and the shadow of King Ming. They don't need to care about anything. All they need to do is use their magic to kill them all and open the way to the Sacred Grove.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

The blood mist erupted, and blood flowed everywhere.

These four people are from the same ancient planet, and they are all old friends. At the moment, they are fully cooperating. Their combat effectiveness can be considered terrible.

At the highest point of the starry sky, the white-haired demon yuan waved his right hand to block the murderous aura of the dim figure. He looked down at Jiang Fanxiao, who was rushing forward, with a mysterious demonic light flashing in his eyes.

"Boom!"

On another battlefield in Luotian, Long Qiong and Liu Ying blocked the Demon Kings and the other three together.

The five men paused briefly as they drifted deep into the starry sky, their faces changing slightly. They were all existences of the Luo Tian series, but looking at the divine shadow in front of them, a trace of surprise flashed in their eyes.

"He is worthy of being a little master! He is worthy of being a friend of the young master!"

Long Qiong smiled.

The artifact in his hand trembled, and another killing mark was swept out.

"Damn it!"

The Hell King and the others were cursed and looked depressed.

Although the three of them are all very strong at this level of the Luo Tian realm, it is difficult to break through the obstacles of Long Qianguo and Liu Ying at present. Because Long Qiong and Liu Ying both had artifacts in their hands, they all had scruples in their hearts, and they couldn't make great strides forward and stop Jiang Fanxiao's four people.

In the deepest part of the starry sky, Jiang Fanxiao condensed the thousand-foot-tall shadow of King Ming and cooperated with Chen Yifeng and others. Even they are afraid of such combat power. The Sanqing Dynasty had hundreds of ancient kings, but it was difficult to stop the footsteps of four people at this time. Some people are often dumped and their appearance is very embarrassing.