Chapter 375: The Battle of the King (1) Warm-up
"I just have one head and two hands? Says who! ”
Zhao Fan's nostrils snorted coldly, this kind of behavior was extremely mocking disdain, and the next moment, a big brush appeared in his palm.
Today, it's time to unleash the true power of the pen!
"I thought there could be some great hole cards, just a broken brush!"
"Bluffing whom?"
The forty-two celestial leaders of the alliance were nervous for a moment, and when they saw that it was a brush, they all laughed, and their anxiety was relieved.
And standing outside the field Xu Rufeng and the other two scholars were shocked, they practiced the literary spirit, dealing with pen, ink, paper and inkstone all day long, although they didn't know what the brush was made of, but they could vaguely feel that this pen was by no means an ordinary pen, and even more advanced than their own pen!
At the same time, under Fang Ming's arrangement, the Tianjiao of the alliance scattered in all directions, surrounding the young man in their eyes, less than ten meters apart.
At the sound of his order, he took out all the blades or magic weapons.
These blade magic weapons were specially given by the heads of various families for this ancient ruins, and each of them is a superb divine weapon that can exert one hundred and twenty points of strength for the current realm!
Immediately afterwards, the forty-two Tianjiao of the alliance began to launch an overwhelming offensive.
The turbulent flow of air blades flying in the sky, the brilliance of magic weapons, is as brilliant as the stars, dazzling and dazzling!
Outside the field, except for the top forces of Tianjiao, they are all a little palpitating at this time, including Yu Xian'er, she thinks that in the face of this kind of flood offensive, it is difficult to parry, besides, the forty-two Tianjiao of the alliance are all the leaders of the younger generation in the second-rate and third-rate forces, and everyone's offensive is not weak.
The camps of all parties sighed in their hearts, feeling that Zhao Fan was afraid that he was going to dig his own grave, and the alliance of second-rate and third-rate forces was not a soft persimmon at all!
The children of the royal family, who are like fans and sisters, are full of worry in their eyes.
The disciples of the Daomen looked at the battlefield with solemn eyes.
However, in fact, it was all expected by Zhao Fan.
At this moment, before the offensive in all directions approached, he waved the evil pen in his hand, and the momentum was like the arrival of the monarch.
The barrel of the pen rotates in the palm like a phantom......
Between the lightning and flint, the four reliefs on the pen, at the same time, bloomed with golden brilliance, and then, three feet away from Zhao Fan's head, a different law phase quickly condensed in the south, south, and north.
Green Dragon!
White tiger!
Suzaku!
Xuanwu!
The Dharma of the Four Directions Divine Beast was suspended in the air.
The dragon roared like a sea earthquake, the tiger roared like thunder, and the bird roared like a volcanic eruption, but the void Xuanwu descended silently, one meter outside Zhao Fan's central body, shrouded without any dead ends!
The forty-two Tianjiao of the alliance were shocked by the three shouts, but they had to send the arrows on the string, and the offensive that spared no effort followed!
The sky was full of sword lights, axes, hooks, forks, and the light of magic weapons of different colors, roaring towards the same target.
Zhao Fan stood in the middle, like a lonely boat in the sea, as if it would be annihilated at any time!
And the Tianjiao of the various camps outside the field can no longer see his figure clearly, because the sight is blocked by the dense offensive of the alliance Tianjiao!
However, the phantoms of the three divine beasts above, including the Xuanwu that disappeared from sight, caused everyone's amazement.
"The big brush...... and the summoned Quartet Divine Beast Law ......" Yu Chen looked at the two junior disciples and a group of Dao disciples in shock.
This kind of scene can only be seen in the legend of the Great Creation Heavenly Master!
The disciples of the Taoist sect headed by Wuzhuang Guan felt like they had been pricked with a needle, and they instantly realized like an enlightenment, and Zhao Fan, who hung the banner of Qinyin Pavilion, was the personal inheritance of the great creation!