Enter the Tao as a ghost and become a ghost.

This is his self-created ghost cultivation technique, and the powerful and terrifying true body is instantly terrifying, even if all the cultivators present are frightened by this scene.

The minions on Huangquan Ancestor's hands were like steel, constantly waving in the void, emitting bursts of piercing friction sounds, and even the air seemed to be torn open with a crack, and the yin and evil qi under his feet surged, as if turning the domain of the soles of his feet into a Shura Hell.

"Lin Junlin, you see, this is my true body, for thousands of years, you are the first person to force me to show my true body, I want to take your sacrifice and swallow your original god." In the blue green eyes of the old ancestor of Huangquan, black rays erupted.

The entire heaven and earth have been shrouded in a thick black color, and everyone's senses have been sealed under this powerful yin aura, and even the spiritual power of some shallow cultivators has been impacted, and they can't distinguish the situation in front of them at all.

But the voice of the Huangquan Ancestor was particularly loud in everyone's ears, obviously this was the voice of the Huangquan Ancestor's divine sense.

With his realm, it is naturally normal to be able to transmit sound through divine consciousness, not to mention that Huangquan Ancestor is now cultivating the Yuan Shen.

"Just you?"

Lin Fan's face was still unmoving, and he looked at Huangquan Ancestor lightly.

This calmness and composure made Huangquan Ancestor very unhappy.

There are countless strong enemies he has faced in his life, and when he sees him, he is not as good as facing the enemy, and he looks nervous.

But now that his true body had been revealed, Lin Fan stood still, especially the faint gaze, as if he was contemptuous of him.

"Look for death!"

In a fit of rage, the Huangquan Ancestor roared and roared all his life, and the entire Niushou Mountain trembled violently.

Lin Fan held the Xuantian Sword in his hand and walked towards the Huangquan Ancestor step by step, his eyes bloomed with a green light that was not inferior to the black mist, and at the same time, the powerful divine thoughts also crushed all the way, instantly colliding with the Huangquan Ancestor's divine consciousness in the void.

Click!

The moment the two divine thoughts collided, it was as if the entire void had cracked, and there was a sound like space shattering.

Soon, thunder and lightning flashed in the sky.

The cumulus clouds that shrouded the entire head seemed to crack open in an instant.

The onlookers looked up at the sky overhead, completely dumbfounded.

"I'm not mistaken, the sky is cracked!"

"Is this still a human, it's just a fairy battle!"

These cultivators were all amazed, feeling that their understanding of the Dao had collapsed.

The two divine thoughts, one black and one green, are like two immortal methods entangled.

One is the ghost king of purgatory, and the other is the master who despises the common people.

The courage of the two people was all released.

The power of the explosion in an instant was like blasting a nuclear bomb in the sky, causing the heavens and the earth to change color and the void to crack.

Is this a battle between the Heavenly Immortal Daoists?

As the moment the divine thoughts collided, the spirit banner in the hand of the Huangquan Ancestor kept waving, and the thick yin and evil black qi was like a wild dragon surging, thick as a car, as long as a tall building, and there were nine black dragon dense fogs surging towards Lin Fan.

And Lin Fan was not afraid, wielding the Xuantian Sword, the green light in his eyes bloomed, as if he was shuttling through the raging sea, holding the divine sword and slashing it down.

Sword after sword fell, and those black mist dragons were like wood being split into two pieces from head to tail, although the whole process was not easy, but with the nine swords cut down, these black mist dragons were all cut off and dispersed.

"I didn't expect you to have such a strong divine sense, and you can withstand my spiritual impact." Huangquan Old Ancestor's eyes showed surprise.

When he saw Lin Fan break his attack again, his face became even more ugly.

"Such a fierce slash, I didn't expect you to be stronger than a few sinister and despicable veterans of the four major sects at the beginning." Huangquan Ancestor sighed.

He has been sealed for thousands of years and has been shaping the power of the Yuan Shen, and his divine thoughts are already as majestic as the sea, it is difficult for any cultivator to resist the impact of this kind of spiritual power, but at this time, Lin Fan actually resisted his spiritual power, and also cut through the attack he used to condense with the spirit flag, how could he not be amazed.

"I didn't expect you to have such strong mental power." Lin Fan smiled slightly, revealing a touch of joy.

Divine consciousness cultivation is similar to the art of ghost cultivation, it can be improved by devouring and refining the powerful primordial gods, if you refine the spiritual power of Huangquan Ancestor, you will definitely have a great improvement in your divine sense.

"Come on, let me take your inner pill and refine your primordial god."

Lin Fan stepped out sideways, jumped forward, his whole body was like a green rainbow rising into the sky, and the Xuantian Sword in his hand continued to fly down against the void.

"Ghost Slash!"

Dozens of green sword qi suddenly turned into lightning hurricanes, sweeping away like a catastrophe from the sky.

"What a strong Dao power!"

Zhang Youdao's eyes lit up, and he looked at him with admiration.

Thinking that he had entered the Dao in a hundred years, he had never had such a strong strength, and Lin Fan was less than thirty years old, and the talent he showed had already crushed all the cultivators present.

"I really didn't expect that the No. 1 Martial Dao Grandmaster in Yanxia turned out to be a powerhouse of Dao and Martial Dual Cultivation, it seems that his strength has surpassed that of the sect, enough to stand at the peak of cultivation."

Zhang Youdao's voice was naturally what the cultivators present thought in their hearts, and everyone raised their heads and looked at it intently.

"Hmph, Huangquan Ancestor is an immortal existence, just with you waste, you are not the opponent of Ancestor at all." Su Aoxue's eyes were like frost, especially determined.

No matter how strong Lin Fan was showing, in his eyes, Lin Fan was always a waste abandoned by him. Wenxin School

How can this kind of person compare with the immortal and immortal Huangquan Ancestor?

This obsession is like a demon in her heart, unshakable.

In the distance, Huangquan Old Ancestor looked at Lin Fan's slash, his eyes showed a touch of madness, and he saw that his mouth was open, and he immediately spit out a black-red cyclone ball from his mouth.

The surrounding evil black mist all converged towards this cyclone in an instant, gradually becoming huge, and it was held in his hands, as if it was a small black and red sun.

"Go!"

Huangquan Ancestor burst out, pushing out the cyclone in his hand like throwing a shot put, and in the blink of an eye, it collided with Lin Fan's hurricane slash.

Bang!

A huge blasting sound sounded, and the huge power of the True Yuan and the evil energy immediately collided and dispersed in all directions, and the surrounding grass, trees, iron, and stones all turned into powder in an instant.

Dozens of cultivators joined forces to set up a talisman array, which was able to block this huge attack fluctuation.

The battle between the two has exceeded everyone's cognition.

It is not only a contest of Dao power, but also a contest of divine consciousness spells, the golden pupil of creation in Lin Fan's eyes is constantly running, one after another heavenly thunder and earth fire are falling from the sky, and the true magic spiritual power is at his fingertips, and he has always occupied the initiative, constantly forcing the Huangquan Ancestor to retreat.

And Huangquan Ancestor's self-confidence and calmness gradually began to collapse under Lin Fan's oppression, and in this battle, Lin Fan's supernatural powers have already made him breathtaking.

For a moment, he even faintly felt that Lin Fan was the true god on this earth, reaching the realm of cultivation recorded in the classics.

"The art of the Dao is as strong as the wind, this is the real master of the Dao."

"My generation of cultivators, the only way to look up is to look up!"

Zhang Youdao's eyes are infinitely fascinated, which cultivator is not envious?

Thinking that they have cultivated all their lives, they can only break through the realm of earth immortals at the age of 100, even if they can arrange a formation in seven steps, but in the face of Huangquan Ancestor, even if they disperse their Taoism, they will not escape defeat after all.

And Lin Fan did not show half of his timidity from beginning to end, and the Wushang Immortal Method was frequently revealed, as easy as a fish in water, showing terrifying strength again and again, forcing Huangquan Ancestor into a desperate situation repeatedly.

You know, he's not even thirty years old.

Being young means having countless possibilities.

At this age, it is amazing enough to be able to have the peak cultivation of the Dao, and as for Lin Fan's realm, it is something that no one dares to think of.

On the other hand, this evil sect Huangquan Ancestor, even in the face of the four great sects and earth immortals thousands of years ago, had never been so embarrassed, and at this time, he was forced by Lin Fan to retreat.

"Huh!"

One after another, the sword rays descended from the sky and continued to slash towards the Huangquan Ancestor.

The Xuantian Sword is double, and the hell ghosts are killed.

For the Yin Qi Qi is a Heavenly Restraint Thing, every time the slash falls, those Yin Qi will be instantly dispersed, no matter how hard this condensed aura is, it will be easily chopped like tofu.

Huangquan Ancestor has become more and more exhausted, and under the attack of slashing spells again and again, it is gradually difficult to parry, and the Yuan Shen is constantly suffering heavy losses.

And the immortal primordial god that he was proud of was gradually scarred under Lin Fan's slash, but he relied on this yin qi to constantly repair the damaged primordial god.

Rao is like this, Lin Fan's attack is like a heavy rain pouring down, without giving him time to breathe, who can withstand this!

"Lin Junlin, your True Yuan power is about to be drained, I see how long you can last." Huangquan Old Ancestor gritted his teeth, and his angry eyes still didn't give up.

"When you exhaust the power of the true element, I will still be immortal, what can you do with me? You can't kill me, but I can kill you! ”

Hearing this, Lin Fan put away the Xuantian Sword, and a playful smile bloomed in his eyes.

"Really? Then I want to see, how are you going to take this punch? ”

The words fell, and Lin Fan stepped lightly on the ground on his toes.

Bang!

A loud bang was heard, and the ten-meter-long cliff behind him instantly collapsed with this step.

Thundered.

Huge rocks crashed down the valley with a heart-pounding sound.

In the next second, his entire body shot out like a cannonball, and the fist in his hand burst out with a golden light, flying away like a meteor.

"Thirty-three Type God Slaughter Fist, Tenth Type - God Devil May Cry!"

The distance of tens of meters, a moment closer.

Huangquan Ancestor didn't have time to react at all, when he saw a golden ray fall, and a huge fist smashed into his face like a meteorite.

The huge body of the Huangquan Old Ancestor first trembled violently, and then the black scales wrapped around it shattered like shattered dust, dissipating towards the surroundings.

And his entire huge body was torn apart in an instant, like a shelled egg, falling off piece by piece, and finally turning into a black mist, like a extinguished flame, jumping little by little.

In an instant, the audience fell silent.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with wide eyes, and there was only surprise in their eyes.

The immortal and immortal Huangquan Ancestor was actually blown up by a punch?