At this time, Zhang Fan exerted his inner qi under himself out of thin air to form a concave shape of the transformation qi wall, which was much stronger than before. Then a directional thermal blast equivalent to at least a hundred kilograms of modern abstract level exploded, and under the control of the cylindrical transformation qi wall, he was catapulted diagonally into the air in an instant, dodging the talisman seals approaching from all directions.

The level of that talisman seal is quite good, and the speed is still slightly faster than Zhang Fan who is fleeing with ordinary self-cultivation and methods. However, in this case, the speed of the relative approach has dropped significantly. At this time, Zhang Fan also spent a certain amount of time studying how to decipher the possible threat of this talisman seal, trying various combinations of spiritual power, electricity, and internal qi. At this time, under the mistaken belief brought by the powerful spiritual power, he quickly found some doorways: direct lightning interception with about two or three percent of the energy of the spiritual power control method is the most effective interception method for this kind of attack, and the effect brought by the transformation of internal qi is much smaller.

Under the bonus of Zhang Fan's super spiritual power at this time, there was hardly too much void in the means of transforming the internal qi, and he quickly broke the rune seals that were approaching him one by one, without letting them get close to his body. After all: according to past experience, the power of such a thing as a talisman can be large or small, and if it is made by some Jindan master and released by a low-level disciple, it will be difficult to guard. It is better to practice how to deal with the talisman that is approaching in front of you or burrowing into your body, or it is better to conduct confrontation drills and research when you have the conditions in the future.

At the beginning, seeing Zhang Fan fleeing one after another under the attack of Fu Seal, many evil masters felt that they had found a magic weapon to win, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. Of course, this is the case, because the powerful combat power that Zhang Fan showed before, which was comparable to that of a master in the middle stage of Jindan, not many people dared to approach, but kept a distance of about ten to twenty miles.

But what I didn't expect was that in less than a minute or so, Zhang Fan seemed to be approaching again as if he had solved all the hidden dangers, because he had consumed a lot of mana and means in the previous battle, and when he faced a strong enemy like Zhang Fan again, many people couldn't help but feel terrified.

Seeing this, the leader of the peak girl of the foundation did not intend to let these masters collectively resist the enemy, but ordered everyone to disperse and break through as quickly as possible, and stayed behind to hold off this strong enemy for at least a moment. At this moment, the situation seems to be obvious: these clusters of masters are by no means the opponents of this unexpectedly strong enemy, and the number of people alone is meaningless.

A strange treasure mirror that didn't seem to be something that should have existed in ancient times suddenly appeared in the hand of the leading girl at this time. The girl spat out a mouthful of blood and energy that could be felt from a long distance, and the entire treasure mirror quickly began to flash with orange-red light, which grew bigger and bigger, and finally seemed to become a purple-black that was invisible to mortals and could only be felt by monks in an instant.

After Zhang Fan saw that the enemy group showed signs of fleeing, he didn't plan to leave many hands behind. It quickly retracted into the Qiankun shield, as if it was invisible to some extent. As soon as he entered the Qiankun Shield, he suddenly found that the purple light from the light curtain that had been prepared before shot violently. Although through the light curtain of the Qiankun Shield, the purple-black light that was a little dazzling also made Zhang Fan's eyes feel a faint burning pain.

This encounter reminded Zhang Fan to a large extent: the killing methods in this world, mental techniques or Gu techniques, or talismans and the like are not terrible. This kind of killing method that is similar to lasers to some extent, you must be careful in the future.

Zhang Fan had no intention of being stingy in this situation, and immediately a long-prepared Divine Thunder Cannon shell slammed into the peak girl who had also experienced the two extreme realms.

At this point, the distance between the two sides was seven miles, much farther than in the past. Even if the muzzle velocity is as high as 100 times the speed of sound, the time of the Divine Thunder Cannon shell is obviously more than one hundredth of a second when it flies the entire process. When the projectile arrived near the peak girl of the foundation, the peak girl of the foundation had already dodged a distance of at least twelve or thirteen meters or so with lightning-like power.

However, the huge thunderbolt triggered by the spiritual power still engulfed everything in an instant, enveloping a radius of about two miles. When the thunderstorm gradually dissipated, although the peak girl of the foundation building did not become wiped out by this blow, at this time, it seemed as if she had lost all her mana and fell from the sky, as if she had lost all resistance.

Of course, Zhang Fan didn't bother to tell whether this woman lured the enemy deep or was really hit hard, in order to prevent any hidden dangers, against this kind of tactical nuclear weapon-level attack that could not be destroyed more than ten meters away, and immediately another divine thunder cannon was violently hit out under Zhang Fan's control. This time when attacking, Zhang Fan tried to save as much as possible, and it was the Divine Thunder Cannon shell that was taken out of some energy during the previous fight.

Although the power of this cannonball was somewhat reduced, the huge explosion once again instantly filled the air within a radius of about a mile, forming a huge thunder explosion, and the body of this strong enemy was completely wiped out by the cannonball that directly hit the body.

When Zhang Fan approached the location near the woman's explosion in an instant and walked out of the Qiankun shield, he found that there were many fragments of lower-grade spirit stones that ranged from close to several miles away, as well as a treasure mirror that seemed to have lost its spirituality but had not been damaged. Zhang Fan weighed for a moment, and temporarily included the one hundred inferior spirit stones that had been blown up into the Qiankun Shield. Treasures of unknown origin, Zhang Fan felt that there was no risk of means such as "Trojan horses", so he did not collect them except for simply remembering the approximate location of the treasure.

Facing the strong enemy group that began to flee in all directions at this time. Zhang Fan had no intention of concealing his backhand, and flew at the fastest speed with the help of the Qiankun shield and the simple aerial development device inside, and was no longer stingy with the divine thunder cannon accumulated before. At this time, Zhang Fan was like a "Qiankun Shield Fighter" who was piloting a "Qiankun Shield Fighter" and continued to sweep one after another. In just a minute or so, in the pursuit, one after another, with a hundred Divine Thunder Cannon barrels from behind, not in the front row, launched one after another from the Qiankun shield. The others didn't have the same high resistance as the rare foundation building pinnacle genius before. Often, even if they are more than ten miles apart, it is difficult to escape the end of such a blasting attack.

Only when the last four goals were left did Zhang Fan step out of the Qiankun Shield and try to solve it directly with his own cultivation exercises. The lightning bolt formed out of thin air by the transformation energy formed in the air about two miles away, and quickly flew towards the target in a farther direction. Compared with some of the previous methods, Zhang Fan also realized some more useful uses of internal qi and spiritual power. The key is to use the tried and tested weapons and tactics of reality as the soul, rather than deliberately creating flashy spell effects in order to show some kind of work. For example, the "Thousand Steps Divine Fist Shadowless Sword" directly created with transformation energy and aura thunder and lightning is to a large extent a waste of energy, which does not conform to the most effective principle of simplicity, directness. After solving these four goals in a short period of time, Zhang Fan felt that he also had some first glimpse of how to use energy quickly and effectively.

But at this moment, Zhang Fan suddenly felt a very dangerous feeling, as if some strong enemy was approaching from the north. In his divine sense, he did detect that two hundred miles away, it seemed that an extremely powerful opponent with cultivation was approaching him at about twenty times the speed of sound.

What does this mean? There is no doubt about it: This means that a Jindan Eight Rank master who can barely get close to him is approaching him! Under this circumstance, Zhang Fan did not hesitate to hide in the Qiankun Shield, and quickly accelerated with the reaction force of the Divine Thunder Cannon and fled desperately.

Zhang Fan's own cultivation could not reach such a fast speed, but it was completely different to use the spitting air flow to fly within the Qiankun Shield, and after all, he still got rid of the target before the other party brought him into the attack range.

Zhang Fan could also roughly feel that as long as he approached the range of about 100 miles of the master, the Qiankun Shield seemed to be slowed down by some kind of attraction to a large extent, forcing Zhang Fan to continuously use the Divine Thunder Cannon backseat method to get out of the crisis and restore the distance between the two sides to a distance of more than 200 miles.

The man's appearance seemed to be that of a middle-aged man, and although he was dressed in a gray robe, he seemed to be completely different from the evil monk he had met before. In the movement that is so far away and far exceeds the speed of sound, there seems to be a unique vibration fluctuation caused by spiritual power fluctuations, so that a master of spiritual power like Zhang Fan can analyze that it is a "word" in a sense.

"This treasure of yours is really a bit impressive. But your current cultivation is obviously a child holding ten gold to pass through the city. You can't keep this treasure. Give it to the deity, and the deity can temporarily absolve you of the responsibility for destroying the deity's beloved disciples. The fluctuation said with a faint meaning.

The only thing that can reassure Zhang Fan is that this signal seems to be a very low slow rhythm, which means that although the other party can guess that he has a good space treasure, he may not know that this is not only a space treasure, but also a superb time treasure. Otherwise, I'm afraid I'll have a lot of trouble.

In the process of escaping, Zhang Fan also began to find a problem: the air stored in the Qiankun Shield and even other scales are limited, and the limit speed of this Qiankun Shield does not seem to be much faster than the speed of the other party, if you don't solve this trouble within a certain time limit, I'm afraid your situation will be a little difficult?

Moreover, the appearance of this powerful enemy, who was much stronger than the previous Lord of Luoyun Mountain, also confirmed another guess of Zhang Fan to a certain extent: there must be some other powerful forces involved that would lead to the rapid defeat of the Luoyun Mountain Chamber of Commerce, and the failure was so complete. Xia Yumeng and the others don't know what the current situation is. If I can win this battle, I don't know if I will get some more detailed information about the past three months, even if it may not be completely accurate.