As Bodela's 'king', he naturally has different abilities from other Bodela. After observing Zhang Fan for a while, 'Wang' had a rough assessment, compared to those nine-rank gods, the person in the distance was indeed a cut higher. But he wasn't worried, he didn't think that man had the strength to stop him.

On the battlefield, as batches of people die, there will be people who continue to join, and even the Fan Ji Lingzun is a little unbearable after a long time of continuous fighting, and as time goes by, their killing speed is slowly slowing down.

"Aren't there any reinforcements?" Zhang Fan was a little worried, all the men in the Brahma Realm had already participated in the battle, but the six wings on Bodra's side still had at least 100,000 numbers, once they all entered the battle, their own side would immediately collapse, and all the defensive lines would collapse instantly.

"Supreme, you've really given me a problem." Zhang Fan shook his head in distress, he didn't know what to do in the face of this situation, he originally thought that Bodra, who had lost all the eight wings, should be easier to deal with, but unexpectedly, the countless six wings were still a difficult bone to gnaw, and he didn't know how many such bones there were.

At this time, the 'king', who had been standing for a long time, finally made a move again, only this time he did not once again order Bodea next to him to enter the battle, but was ready to take action himself.

"The war between Boudra and you has been going on for so many years, and it is time for it to end." Wang said indifferently, the five pairs of 'meat' wings behind him spread, "You guys are guarding here, don't let anyone break into the space passage." ”

"Yes, king!"

With the six wings answering, the king's wings slammed out, and with a few shakings, the figure moved towards the battlefield at a very fast speed. In the distance, Zhang Fan's heart was shocked, "He really made a move." "It's just that as soon as the thought passed, he immediately went towards the king, he was sure to prevent the king from entering, and for the Van Ji who had been fighting for a long time, they had consumed most of the true yuan and couldn't resist a single move against the king's words.

"I know that you will stop me, what your position is in the temple." After being stopped, Wang and Zhang Fan looked at each other.

"No positions."

Wang suddenly laughed, "I thought that the person who dared to be my opponent turned out to be just a villain who hid his identity and was timid." It turned out that Zhang Fan's answer made the king question, as the most important place in the Great Freedom Heaven, the temple king did not have no investigation, Fan Ji and they had the status of only whispering supreme as a nine-rank god, but Zhang Fan, who was obviously higher than the nine-rank god, said that he had no position, isn't it ridiculous?

"I don't think I need to deceive you about this matter, not to mention that I can't afford the heavy responsibility of the position when I enter the Great Freedom Heaven." Zhang Fan said indifferently, and with a turn of his backhand, the Heavenly Sword Sky quietly appeared beside him.

"Yes, then I'll assess your strength." Wang's eyes moved slightly, and he didn't take out any weapons, but his open wings shook and swept towards Zhang Fan, the speed was much higher than that of the eight wings.

In terms of speed, Zhang Fan will not be much inferior, after all, his speed has always been higher than that of people who are equivalent to cultivators, and many times he has relied on superior speed.

The king's attack was approaching, and the outstretched palm was mixed with enough power to tear the space, and a faint look could be seen wrapped in a layer of pale green 'color' light outside his palm, which appeared and disappeared from time to time.

Boom!

Zhang Fan's Firmament Heavenly Sword and Wang's attack violently intersected, and then bounced away in an instant, and the powerful qi 'wave' was like fragments from the explosion, tearing everything around him apart.

Seeing this scene, Fan Ji and Sanqing, who were closer to Zhang Fan and them, began to move farther away, and the qi 'wave' just now almost swallowed them up, while those who didn't have time to flee and Bouda had no room for resistance and turned into ashes.

"It's horrible." Sanqing couldn't help but wipe a cold sweat secretly, and at the same time, it was also said that the others must not get close to Zhang Fan and Wang's side, and it was absolutely difficult to survive when they entered this range.

Wang looked at Zhang Fan and nodded slightly, and said, "Yes, with a little strength, no wonder you can kill so many of my eight-winged subordinates." ”

Zhang Fan stared at Wang and didn't speak, what he did just now did surprise him a little, he had already used all the strength of the Nine Rank Divine Rank to resist, but he still only defused Wang's attack without causing him a trace of damage, and looking at his somewhat relaxed demeanor, it was obviously useless to use all his strength.

"There is indeed an insurmountable gap between the Nine Rank Divine Rank and the Supreme." Zhang Fan secretly sighed to himself, obviously relying on his own cultivation alone could not resist the king, and the slightest mistake would be the end of his body.

Taking a slight breath, his hands slowly hemmed, and an invisible qi 'wave' churned violently around him, and the eyes of others naturally couldn't see anything, but Wang clearly saw that in an instant, a white 'colored' flame burned around his opponent, but the strange thing was that he didn't feel half a minute of heat in front of the flame, but felt an extremely cold breath around him.

Dressed in hunting, the silver-white 'colored' hair danced in the wind, and a pair of gray and white 'colored' eyes in the pupils of the emotionless face stared at him deadly. Seeing this scene, Wang couldn't help but have a sense of crisis in his heart.

"This ...... Why is that? Wang was puzzled by his feelings, and he did not understand why he felt dangerous in the face of a person who was weaker than himself.

"Ice Realm!" With the slight movement of Zhang Fan's fingers, the move that killed the Eight Wings swept towards Bodra's king again.

The cold air shrouded around the king, and it consciously converged under Zhang Fan's control. Looking at the king's expression, it was obvious that he intended to clash out of the cold air, but he didn't expect that the cold air actually slowed down his speed, and the cold air in the sky had already wrapped his entire body.

In the gray sky, I saw a white ice sculpture floating there, and inside it was the frozen king.

Zhang Fan's eyes moved slightly, and he was about to make another move when he heard a crisp sound of 'ping', and the cold ice that enveloped the king suddenly exploded, and countless small fragments scattered around.

Zhang Fan stopped his movements and looked at Wang who broke through the ice, and Wang also looked at Zhang Fan, but his face turned pale from the original ruddy color, like a survivor who had been soaked in water for a few days and had just been fished ashore.

Call! Call!

The heavy wheezing sound came into Zhang Fan's ears, and it was extremely clear. Zhang Fan smiled slightly, although his 'Ice Ling Realm' failed to completely freeze the king, it seemed that it had also brought him a lot of damage.

The Ice Ling Realm will produce a strong cold qi to invade the body of the frozen person at the moment of freezing, thus causing powerful damage, and the meridians of the weak person will be destroyed by the cold in an instant, becoming a corpse. It's just that this king is different from other opponents, his own strength is above Zhang Fan, so the Ice Ling Realm only brings him a little damage.

The blow just now made Wang no longer dare to underestimate his opponent, a person with such ability would definitely not be just an ordinary nine-rank god position, but his observation not long ago that the other party was indeed only stronger than the ordinary nine-rank god position, why did his strength suddenly increase so much?

This time, Wang didn't do it without permission, and it was Zhang Fan who started to attack first. The blow to the Ice Ling Realm just now brought the king inner ***, which made him have scruples, if he could seize the opportunity to attack with the greatest strength, he might be able to defeat the opponent in one fell swoop.

A layer of blue light flashed on his hands, and a pair of gloves that looked a little quaint appeared in Zhang Fan's hands. The Heavenly Sword of Heaven beside him was still suspended there, as if waiting for the call of its master.

"Moonlight - Falling from the sky." Zhang Fan's strongest attack is nothing more than this, he can exert amazing power long before he retreats, and at this moment, the realm has been greatly improved, Zhang Fan believes that the power of his 'Moon Flower Heavenly Fall' should not be much worse.

With a new understanding, the way of attacking naturally has also changed. The suspended Heavenly Sword suddenly soared, and the light wrapped in the sword body was as dazzling as the sun, and the sword that was originally less than a zhang long instantly became a giant sword ten zhang long, especially the cold aura emitted from the sword, which was several times more awe-inspiring than the Ice Ling Realm.

Zhang Fan's hands turned into a phantom, and in the blink of an eye, thousands of seals were still completed.

The skyrocketing Heavenly Sword slashed towards the king with a groundbreaking might. Everywhere the giant sword went, the surrounding mist was instantly frozen, and the white snow 'flowers' fell one after another, and the scene was like the 'snow falling on the ground' back then.

In the face of the galloping greatsword, the king wished he could dodge, but it was too late, and his limbs were already covered with a thick layer of ice; In fact, the moment the Heavenly Sword skyrocketed, the king felt a great crisis, but at that moment, the cold aura emitted from the Heavenly Sword had frozen him again, if it weren't for the strange cold ice that he had already guarded again, it would not be as simple as just his limbs being frozen at this moment.

There was no explosion sound from the imaginary impact, just a slight friction, followed by a blue 'colored' liquid spilled out, which was quickly frozen, and Zhang Fan knew that it was the blood of the king.

Zhang Fan stretched out his hand to recall the Heavenly Sword that flew out, and sighed, "It's a pity, he still ran away." ”

Zhang Fan saw it clearly, at the moment when the Heavenly Sword was about to hit the king, the blue light from the king's 'chest' delayed the attack of the Heavenly Sword, and also enabled him to seize the opportunity to escape at this moment.

Looking up, a vague figure flashed through the spatial passage, and then the large number of six-winged Bodra also rushed in.

"Although you were allowed to run away, the damage you received this time is enough to make you unable to appear in the Great Freedom Heaven for a hundred years."