"Liu Xian, you are pressing step by step, it's really hateful!" Zhang Fan said coldly, rushed up, and hit Liu Xian's chest headfirst.

Liu Xian flew upside down for dozens of meters before stopping, looking at this Zhang Fan in disbelief, in just a few days, his strength had actually increased to such a point, and the blue tendons on his forehead skyrocketed: "Zhang Fan!"

"What are you yelling at!" Zhang Fan rubbed his head, "Lao Tzu just wants to see what the princess looks like, but people didn't say anything, but you beat the chicken blood and wanted to kill me." Why, when did the princess become your daughter-in-law?"

Liu Xian gritted her steel teeth, and her eyes were bloodshot. As everyone knows, the royal family and the Liu family have an in-law relationship, and they will marry a princess in a few years. In three hundred years, more than 30 princesses married into the Liu family.

It is rumored in the market that the first pearl of Yan will also marry into the Liu family, and it is naturally not Liu Xian who is married, but his brother Liu Chuang.

The word "Holy Land" runs through ancient and modern times, and it is the true giant of this superstar, and it is extremely powerful. It is said that the Holy Land is ruthless, and this planet can be disabled. Cangyun Mountain and the like, they are not even worthy of sharing mountains and carrying shoes for others.

Liu Chuang's ability to worship in the Holy Land shows his terrifying talent. Since ancient times, beauties have been matched with talents, and the first pearl of Yan Country has been matched with the first boy of Yan Kingdom, which is indeed a perfect match.

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Zhang Fan was indifferent: "Look at what to see, if you don't accept it, you will fight again!"

Liu Xian moved, and Gu Tong was also ready for a fierce battle.

There was a roar from under the abyss, and a large number of strong men flew up, and one of them shouted, "Hurry up!

The earth cracked, tens of thousands of cracks were torn apart, large tracts of land collapsed, and the terrifying qi of the ancient desolate beast penetrated the sky, making people feel endless fear, Zhang Fan and Gu Tong looked at each other and fled away with yin and yang steps.

They are all immortal geniuses, but the dead genius is just a handful of dust, the two of them have extreme speed, and they fled thousands of kilometers away in an instant, and when they turned back, they saw more than a hundred elders fighting in the sky, and from time to time someone fell and fell.

Gu Tong's face turned pale: "What kind of enemy is it, the elders and the like can't beat it!"

Zhang Fan asked Uncle Guang.

Uncle Guang said, "Let me see!"

After he swallowed most of Zhang Fan's spiritual liquid, he looked back, and his divine light pierced through the void and saw the mystery, and he said in a deep voice: "A qi machine!"

"Qi machine, not a living thing?" Zhang Fan asked.

"Yes!" Uncle Guang said, his words were very calm, but Zhang Fan's heart trembled, just the qi machine could make the elders of peak cultivation hateful, if the main lord appeared, wouldn't it be a river of blood that no one could stop?

Uncle Guang said: "Don't worry, the main lord has long been extinguished." It's just his weapon emitting gas. I guess it's a holy soldier!"

Zhang Fan was dizzy in front of his eyes, and his power was full of ancient characters. The prefix for the stronger saint is Ancient. The ancient sage, who seized heaven and earth and created in one, is already an immortal and immortal existence according to legend, chasing the stars and chasing the moon with his hands, and can destroy the stars.

How could a saint be buried in the poor countryside of Cangyun Mountain. Although he is dead, the weapon still has this infinite power. He finally knew why these strong men flocked to it, and below was the place where the saint buried his bones, leaving behind even a strand of hair that was a rare treasure.

The Holy Soldier's qi was limited, and after killing the ten elders and the three-headed beast queen, he dissipated into heaven and earth. The battle between man and beast began again.

"Human, you are pushing people too much!" In the distance, a psychic beast king roared angrily, able to speak human words, indicating that it was infinitely close to a demon!

The demon clan is an incomparably mysterious existence, devouring yang and practicing yin is very powerful, and at the same level, human beings need several people to resist a demon. It was the old Jiao who spoke, and its results were very brilliant these days.

The big sword tied to its tail was stained with the blood of no less than ten peak elders, and at this time it was also severely injured, its chest was almost cut open, and the big sword was also a little damaged.

"This is the graveyard of my Demon Clan's Holy Venerable, you have crossed the line!" Lao Jiao's ten-zhang body, although he was injured, was still scaly and armory, and his momentum was like a rainbow, and he alone did not fall behind more than twenty elders.

An elder said coldly, "We suspect that there are sacred relics of our human race in the cemetery!"

"So what, that's the spoils of the Holy Venerable!"

"Don't speculate, kill him upside down!"

"Humble and shameless human beings. Kill!" Lao Jiao's demonic power was strong, and he instantly pierced through the three peak elders, although his body was almost cut off by one person.

The Flying Eagle and the White Jade Elephant combined to kill in a row, and the invincible killing was bloody, but they were almost crushed by the palm of the Merry Mountain Lord. Then a burst of fire rushed to the sky: "Lao Er, you have the ability to fight with Lao Tzu!"

It is another beast king who can speak, it is a tiger, the lines on his body are all flame illusions, the fire burst when he shoots, and he instantly burns a big fire pit when he falls to the ground, and an elder accidentally contaminates a little, and there is no bones left on the spot of life and death, the Qiankun bag is burned, and the exposed spirit stones are turned into gray smoke.

The lord of Merry Mountain, who is over middle age, is the time when his blood is vigorous, at this time, his hands are open, and one after another swords rise to the sky, blocking the nine heavens and ten earths, and fighting the half-demon alone.

Zhang Fan and Gu Tong stopped ten miles away, feeling the turbulent battle fluctuations, Gu Tong swallowed his saliva: "I really want to fight!"

"Huh!" Zhang Fan was speechless, Gu Tong was wise, but sometimes very belligerent.

Suddenly, two rays of essence came to kill. White Flag and White Zhan came out. They had long recognized Zhang Fan and Gu Tong as the people they met that night. They have a lot of treasures on them, and their fingering skills are extraordinary.

"We're meeting again!" Bai Qi's face is as white as jade, he is indeed a young man, and his younger brother Bai Zhan is also as rich as jade, the two of them stand together, and they can fascinate a large number of girls.

"It's you!" Zhang Fan sneered, "You still dare to appear!"

"Zhang Fan, I admit that your physical body is very strong. It's just a shell!" Bai Qi said, his voice gradually louder and louder as he spoke, and he was the only one in the world behind him. Zhang Fan's expression was in a trance, and he suddenly woke up with a stinging pain in his forehead: "Yuan Shen attack!"

Bai Qi twisted his eyebrows: "I didn't kill you!"

"What nonsense!" Bai Zhan said. The two brothers each took out the small drum and beat it crackly, and the sound had a kind of magic, which made Zhang Fan and Gu Tong have a weak will. Gu Tong covered his ears: "Stop.."

Zhang Fanzi's Yuanshen bead swayed gently, and it seemed that he couldn't stand the sound of the drum and slowly cracked, this kind of sound wave was specifically aimed at the Yuanshen, which was the shortcoming of Zhang Fan and Gu Tong.

They are all already at the peak of the Yuan Cultivation Peak, this is the realm of the Yuan God, but they have broken through to the peak by relying on the quality of the body and spiritual fluid, and it is precisely because of this that the Yuan Shen has not yet entered the orthodox cultivation, and it is very weak in the face of the attack on the Yuan Shen.

Zhang Fan communicated with the pseudo-god pattern, although this is a forged heaven and earth god pattern, but it really has a great power and can treat Dao injuries. At this time, the pseudo-god tattoo condensed a small shield on his chest, isolating the magic sound, but when he heard it in his ears, his soul was also swaying and almost shattered.

"Kill!" Zhang Fan roared angrily, and his five fingers burst with a strange black light, which splashed out at this time, and the heavens and the earth dimmed. Bai Qi and Bai Zhan dodged again and again, and the speed of beating the small drum slowed down, and Gu Tong got a chance to breathe, and forcibly endured the pain in his soul and killed him.

The ancient sword was raised, and Bai Zhan's head was cut off with a single click.

"Brother!" Bai Qi's eyes were about to split, they knew that Zhang Fan's cultivation time was not long, and his physical body was extremely powerful, but the Yuan Shen must have just started, and he expected to be unable to stop the small drum that could attack the Yuan Shen, in fact, these two were indeed suppressed, but they still lost, and this one lost their lives.

The opponent who could have been abused a few days ago would become so strong.

When Bai Qi was puzzled, he was smashed in the chest by Zhang Fan's punch, and the Yuan Shen was held in his hand and turned into pure energy and merged into Zhang Fan's Purple Mansion.

Gu Tong shook off the blood on the sword and said solemnly: "The road is long!"

"Hmm!"

In the direction of the abyss, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, and one after another golden rays rushed to the sky, and the earthworm-like formation patterns floated in the air, and the two anti-reflexes of the big battle immediately separated and occupied a corner.

"Let's go!" Zhang Fan said.

"Don't look again?"

Zhang Fan looked at the rear: "There are a large number of strong people coming, we have no chance!

He's an ambitious man, and he doesn't want to miss out on the fact that creation is about to begin.

The two of them hid back in Mashan, waiting for the strong man in front of them to kill you to death!