The entire sky collapsed, the weight of more than 10,000 catties, even the air was squeezed away, and the sound of vigorous explosion continued to sound, boom, boom, boom, this day seemed to overlap with the earth, and everything between heaven and earth would be bombarded into slag, so that this world would return to chaos.

Seeing Zhang Fan emit such a great power in one hand, everyone was shocked.

The person holding the candle whispered in English: "Good, good...... It's so strong. ”

The old man was also shocked: "This is the power that attracts heaven and earth. ”

Wang Baichuan was completely stunned, he had a feeling that Zhang Fan had the whole world in his hands, what a terrifying ability.

Break the joint attack with a formation!

"Did he break it?" The old man looked at Zhang Fan, who was flying in the field and roaring all over his body, and his voice suddenly rose: "This is the six-pointed star of the Holy See......

"Those who want to challenge the Holy See will die ......"

But I saw Zhang Fan's hand retracted, and smoothly pressed it to the ground, and the strong light that continued to burst out in his hand reached its peak, and after a loud bang all day long, the light exploded, and the entire castle was covered by white light, and he couldn't see anything anymore, and his eyes were full of white light.

The old man, the person with the candle, and Wang Baichuan all involuntarily reached out and covered their eyes.

but the heart trembled.

It can emit such a violent light.

The powerful force pushed out, and it was difficult for the six-pointed star to shrink for half a minute, and after snorting, the white light of the six-pointed star was melted away inch by inch, and the white light was almost unhindered, completely crushed, and the six ascetics were shocked out by the power of the large array when the six-pointed star was broken, but everything was submerged under the white light.

After a while, the white mangs gradually faded.

They heard screams and the sound of falling to the ground, and when they opened their eyes, they saw that all six ascetics were shocked to the ground.

But Zhang Fan stood in place, his expression still indifferent.

At this time, the people present woke up like a dream.

The six-pointed star is broken!

The sky is still full of white light, sparkling little by little, and it is beautiful.

They looked at Zhang Fan with shocked eyes, and their pupils couldn't help but shrink.

The six-pointed star, which had never been broken, was broken, and this ......

This person's strength was too terrifying, just raising his hand to attract the power of heaven and earth, and using his power to crush the six-pointed star joint attack of the six ascetics.

O enemy of the Holy See!

The old man saw clearly that the little glittering light that was slowly fading was the light of runes, and he couldn't help but stare at the cloudy old eyes, but he shouted: "Let's go together, don't be afraid, he casts such a powerful formation, and the mana consumption is huge, and he will definitely not be able to use it a second time." ”

When the ascetics heard this, they all immediately got up from the ground, and once again wanted to go around Zhang Fan.

"Really?"

Zhang Fan grinned, a hint of contempt in his eyes.

His hand was raised again, and with a bang, there was a muffled thunder explosion in the sky, the heavens and the earth surged, and the energy was violently sucked into his palm, and once again formed a large array.

"The second time!"

Seeing this, the ascetic's blue eyes turned red, his face showed a fierce expression, and a six-pointed starlight appeared on his fingers, which he also held in his hand, the six-pointed starlight in their hands was enough to chop steel, and their speed was also extremely fast, like a natural fighter, and the six of them lived together all year round, and they were extremely tacit.

Even if it is not combined with a six-pointed star joint attack, or an ordinary joint operation, it is also multiplied in power, as if more than a dozen masters are sold together.

The entire void was shrouded in the intense six-pointed light of the star and the violent vibration of the air.

Zhang Fan smiled faintly, and directly shook the big array in his hand, and the person was also dragged in a flash, and when he reached ten meters away, he slapped on one of the tall foreign men, and half of his body was directly blasted into slag, only a cloud of blood mist appeared.

"The third time!"

Zhang Fan didn't pause at all, and when he spit out these words, a large circle formed between his palms, and then a palm flashed away.

"Fourth!"

He casually slapped a foreign man's head into a cloud of blood.

"For the fifth time!"

Another foreign man's heart was slapped into a cloud of blood mist.

"Sixth!"

This palm directly slapped the whole person into a blood mist.

He had already completed a series of flashes and killed six people in a row in a snap of his fingers, and the ascetics of the Holy See had already entered the existence of the gods, they were like babies, and they didn't even have the ability to resist in the event of a reaction.

The old man, the person with the candle, and Wang Baichuan still couldn't stop retreating, and when they saw Zhang Fan send out the sixth time to attract the power of heaven and earth in his palm, his heart was desperate.

In the face of this kind of Eastern powerhouse who kills one person at a time, no matter how arrogant they are, no matter how empty their eyes are, they must be in awe.

The old man's hands began to tremble.

Every time Zhang Fan came out, it was like a slap in his face, slapping his face, making the old man feel painful, who just said that people can only make it once, and it hurts even more in his heart, these ascetics are the core strength of the Holy See.

If you want to cultivate an ascetic, you must first have a pure soul, and there are very few such people, and even fewer if you can still have cultivation talent, and there are very few who are loyal to the Holy See.

However, Zhang Fan caused the power of heaven and earth to exert the Great Array six times in a row in one breath, plus he chased the plane all the way today, even if he was in the Three Ghost Realm, he was a little gasping at this time.

It is much more difficult to cast a large array of squares and circles by yourself, which is like running a ten-mile marathon than driving ten miles, the difference is big.

"I'm right, he can't bear it a few times."

"Come out, ascetics, guard the castle, tear apart this slanderer of the Holy See, and use her soul to honor the dead servants of the gods."

"Whoever can kill him will have a chance to become the Inquisitor."

As the words fell, there was an earth-shattering cry from the castle, like a Maori war dance, and the momentum was amazing, and one by one the ascetics rushed out of the castle.

stared at Zhang Fan fiercely, eager to tear it apart.

"Look for death!"

Zhang Fan sneered, only to see him wave his hand casually, a thunderbolt shot out of his palm, snorted, after passing more than ten meters, it flashed like a spider's web, just this hand, more than a dozen ascetics in the front row immediately softened to the ground, either dead or disabled.

However, it is strange that the healing ability of these ascetics is very powerful, and the bloody muscles are actually healing back at a speed that is visible to the naked eye.

This reminded Zhang Fan of an evil method of the Miao people in the southwest, where they placed a worm in the broken flesh and blood, and with a touch of his hand, he could be restored to its original state. But if you have to drench it with black dog blood, the spell will be broken.

Just when Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, the ascetic cultivators had already rushed up.

"Nine Songs of the Sword Technique"

Zhang Fan drew a delicate golden light spell sword in his hand.

"Don't you look down on Sword Immortal Liu Ruosong's swordsmanship?"

"Then I'll show you something."

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fan urged with his hand, and the golden light spell sword turned into a ray of light, like a needle threading, and butterflies fluttering and intertwining in the crowd.

The light flickered, and it seemed that there were many ways of light in one light.

Whoosh!

Zhang Fan's hand duel became faster and faster, and the brilliant golden light spread out, as if it was all over the sky, and almost without a flash, someone was pierced, leaving a deep sword mark on their bodies.

It's just a dozen seconds.

Ascetic Nine who rushed up from all directions were already scarred, and although their wounds healed quickly, the injuries still made them weaken, and the sword qi that penetrated through the wounds was also destroying their bodies.

"Boom!"

Countless rays of light continued to gather violently in front of Zhang Fan, and a sword slashed down, and after the light skyrocketed, it was like a sword cutting through the void.

Only a sword light was left between heaven and earth, and the space was misplaced.

The sword qi surged out, and the ascetic felt a strong qi pressure pushing over, and everyone flew backwards, and the dozens of ascetics around were all shocked and flew out, with a bang, and they landed one after another.

"Broken!"

Zhang Fan's fingers were in the air, and he quickly made the next evil breaking text against the sky.

The light spreads.

"Poof, poof!"

The healing wounds broke open again, and huge amounts of blood spurted from the ascetic's body like a fountain.

Wailing all over the field for a while!

The old man's hand holding the cane trembled violently, almost unable to hold it, every ascetic is the elite of the Holy See, and the death of one is more painful for him than the death of a hundred or a thousand disciples.