Chapter 151: Grinding Disc Imitation
Chen Fan's face was cold, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. After leaving behind a stream of pure Buddhist divine power, he stepped forward, his electric rays flickering and crackling outside his body. Looks great.
"Sure enough, the lightning just now has something to do with you. You want to die!"
"Needless to say, besides, don't get too close to him, bombard him with magic weapons from afar, remember not to interrupt him, save his life, use it to sacrifice and destroy the path. ”
The man slept in the dust of eight days in an indifferent way.
"Boom ......"
In an instant, terrifying divine power fluctuations spread in this void, and the three of them played their magic weapons at the same time, and the three of them ascended to the void at the same time, ascended to the sky, and looked down at Chen Fan condescendingly, with incomparable divine power.
These magic weapons are naturally magic weapons and are much stronger than magic lamps in the beginning. Some people had no reservations about this impulse, making them bright and full of brilliance, shaking the void and violently shaking towards Chen Fan.
"Oh my God, he... Are they all gods?"
"It's over. We're all done. The gods came to earth. We have offended the gods!"
The villagers in the distance screamed, and suddenly became even more frightened and frightened.
They had seen the power of these people, but it was a means, but they had never seen it before. They floated out of thin air and stepped into the sky. In such a scenario, no one can understand. In their cognition, only God can do that. They almost despaired.
"Big Brother ......"
The boy's teeth were worried, and he grabbed an old Zhang Man's sleeve and looked at Chen Fan. He was not afraid of the presence of these three men in the high grounds, but of the strength of these three soldiers. He was worried about whether Chen Fan would be able to withstand it.
"I said I was going to kill you, no one can save you, not even if God comes!"
Chen Fan's voice was cold. The magic weapon of the three parties was suppressed. He had no scruples and simply ignored this. He takes one step at a time. Space shook, and an unparalleled momentum erupted. The three soldiers flew out with a thud at the same time.
"Arrogant and arrogant people!"
"Blasphemous fanatics, your end is death!"
The three men sneered at each other. Several soldiers flew backwards and fell at the same time. The brilliance is in full bloom.
Chen Fan's eyes did not show any mood swings. He went up a higher step. In the frightened gaze of everyone, he directly raised his right hand, and the silver glow circulated, and slapped it, bringing a gust of wind.
"Cameroon..."
The three soldiers trembled at the same time, and there was a broken voice, which was again pulled away by him.
"You ......"
Three people change color at the same time.
However, in the next moment, a glimmer of light flashed before their eyes. Chen Fan appeared, his legs raised.
"Bang ......"
One of them was kicked in the chest, opened his mouth, and coughed up a mouthful of blood. Then, Chen Fan patted him and made him fly into the sky and sink into the ground. A faint and painful cry came. After struggling for half a day, he couldn't get out of bed.
"Boom ......"
Above the dome of the sky, a great thunderbolt crashed into another and drowned another.
"Ahh
The screams echoed, and the thunder god trick was transmitted to Yang Zhigang, born according to the will of heaven and earth, this is the true power of heaven and earth, Chen Fan's use of the six heavens of sleep dust has been extremely powerful, and the control is very good, making people lose their combat effectiveness on the spot, and they are scorched and blackened.
He stretched out a big hand, his silver wings shook, and he slapped away the flying sword sacrificed by the eight-fold heavenly man, who was caught by the lightning and slapped it out, and all the teeth in his mouth fell out at once.
Without heeding the man's screams, he smashed it to the ground with an expressionless face, he landed from the void, his right leg shook slightly, and a wisp of fairy energy rushed up from the ground, enveloping the two of them and sealing them in an instant.
He has an all-encompassing copy of the Tao Sutra. There are countless magical powers and secret arts. This is the ancient scripture closest to the way of heaven, which expounds the principles of heaven and earth. Among the three ancient classics, Chen Fan has the most profound understanding of the Tao Jing. There is a record of how to channel the nature of the earth. It can move mountains and reclaim the sea to change the terrain pattern. It can be called the highest divine law.
"You... Who the hell are you!"
The man was surprised, and his face became a little ugly. All three of them were together, but in the blink of an eye they were suppressed and lost their combat effectiveness. He was so powerful and terrifying that his heart trembled a little.
"The one who killed you!" Chen Fan only had this sentence.
"You... Arrogance!"
This person snorted coldly, he has a kind of cultivation that seals the Eight Heavens, and he is definitely not a weak person, not to mention that he is a high school student of the Ziwei Sect, and he naturally has a lot of means at his disposal, and he immediately hit the divine power, and behind it, one after another divine rings rushed up, but a famous secret technique of the Ziwei Sect claimed to be able to imprison everything.
"Even if you're physically strong, it's useless. This is the sacred principle of the Wei Zi Sect that imprisoned me. This is equivalent to some of the ancient sealing laws. Even if someone from Dust Cloud Nine comes, they won't be able to crack the secret!"
The man sneered, very confident.
Chen Fan's face was expressionless, but a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, he slowly stretched out his right hand, and suddenly thunder and lightning collided, a thunder sword appeared in his hand, a sword slashed down, almost slashing the void, and the god of the ring was immediately completely shattered by his sword, purple slightly imprisoned.
"You... This can't be, I'll kill you!" the man shouted in the dust for eight days.
He frantically boosted his divine powers. The whole person almost turned into a torch, burning violently. His eyes were like two lamps. His fists clenched tightly, and a wild breath erupted. The local wind was unbridled, and some flames floated out, landed on a large tree, and were immediately burned to ashes.
"Ah......h
The villagers were terrified.
Chen Fan frowned slightly, looking even more indifferent. His right leg shook violently on the ground. A circle of silver blossoms spread, quickly spreading to four fields and eight wastelands. A barrier of divine power surrounded him, isolating the power of this divine fire.
"Fire kills three times, die!"
When the man drank in the dust of the eighth day, the smell on his body became even more unpleasant. Flames poured out in all directions, turning into three devastating magic swords. Countless runes were created at his feet, jumping and burning with all the light.
Chen Fan had to admit that Wei Zi's teachings were deeper and stronger than those of Nantianmen and the other three sects. Although this person only had the achievements of the Eight Heavens, he displayed such a magical power, which was more powerful than Liu Yuanlong of the South Heaven Gate, and was worthy of the peak strength of the Nine Heavens.
However, so what, he can suppress Liu Yuanlong's Fourth Heaven in the Dust Peak, not to mention, today, the Thunder God Jue, cultivated to enter the Sixth Heaven of the Dust Peak, his strength has increased several times, and at this moment, he is out of control without caring and slapped down.
"Poof......
The boundless hell was destroyed, and the three flaming swords were separated, shattered by a large silver hand, turning into little stars and dissipating. At the same time, the man who felt the dust of the eighth heaven screamed and vomited blood. However, his expression betrayed fear and shock. The man even smashed his strongest avatar with a single slap.
"Go away!"
He let out a loud roar and tried to break free, but Chen Fan stretched out his hand and shook slightly, although the silver light fell, just like Wanjun Mountain, the slam drowned the dust in his sleep, and it was difficult to get up again.
Wei Zi taught four people, one was destroyed and three were defeated. Chen Fan poked his head out of his big hand, grabbed the three people, and threw them together. He stepped on them with one foot and showed no mercy.
"Well... Good!"
"Thank goodness we were saved, we were saved!"
"He... He defeated the fairies... He's also a fairy!"
One by one, the villagers became excited, their bodies trembling with joy.
"Has it been saved?"
Suddenly, a crisp voice came, but it seemed to be cold.
In the end, this woman jumped out, charming and moving, definitely a stunner, but for Chen Fan, this feeling is too evil. She rushed out of the grinding disc above her head, the black light flickered, emitting a huge pressure, hanging above her head, and said, "You don't need to live here today, you all need to be sacrificed. ”
"Boom ......"
An astonishing force emanated from her, causing Chen Fan to frown slightly. He was even blind. Among Professor Wei Zi's four men and one woman, this charming woman was the most powerful and had entered the ninth day of sleep.
The most important thing is that the grinding stone on her head is not an ordinary thing. It exudes a very powerful terrorist power. There was a rune of light pulsing around it, like a repetitive divine rule that seemed to erase everything.
"Yes......"
Chen Fan was a little surprised. He recognized the millstone. When he was in the Spirit Cultivation Hall, it was exactly the same as Zifeng Hong's grinding stone. There are many mysterious textures engraved on it. However, the smell of this grinding disc is much worse than that of the grinding disc. It's just a parody.
"Are you scared? It's too late!"
The bewitching woman sneered again and again, and Chen Fan's expression fell in her eyes, which she regarded as shock and panic.
"Hehe, this is the treasure that Master Zifeng Kobo gave to his sister. Although it is not as good as a real millstone, it is also invincible among treasures. ”
"Accept death and oppose our Wei Zijiao. No one has ever had a good outcome. ”
These people shouted that they came out early. In this remote place, they had not heard of the riots in the Wei Zi beauty pageant, nor had they seen Chen Fan's portrait. Otherwise, maybe they wouldn't have said something like that.
Chen Fan was cold and silent, with a hint of disdain in his eyes, he stepped on the right leg of these people with a slight force, rolling hard, and immediately made several people scream, comparable to the physical strength of the peak of the Demon Nine Heavens, which was what they could bear.
"Sister, kill him!" several people shouted, their eyes flashing with murder.
"Naturally, no one can save him today!"
The enchanting woman said coldly, slowly stepping, on her head, the grinding disc trembled slightly, and more powerful and terrifying energy fluctuations diffused out, turning into a thick hurricane, and a not very strong house dozens of meters away directly overturned and shattered.