Two Zhang Fan, the same exercises, the same beliefs. The Dharma Body ran Yin Yang and arrived in the village in an instant, holding the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and sweeping away all those mortals, the eight-armed Shura caught them one after another outside, with red eyes: "Kill them all!

The young man who did evil had a blank face: "Don't kill me, I'm willing to give you everything you want!

The Dharmakaya asked him, "Can you bring that girl back to life?"

"She's just a mortal, just a mortal! We're monks, high up!"

The Dharma Body did not speak, and raised Fang Tian's painting halberd to burst out with overwhelming energy, killing these young masters and defeating them.

In fact, Zhang Fan's law body is not strong, after all, he has only been cultivated for a short time, and his overall strength is not enough, but he has a near-perfect treasure body and strange yin and yang steps, ordinary monks can't help him at all, plus the invincible will to inherit the body, just staring can make some people lose their fighting spirit.

These so-called powerhouses in front of them are basically flowers in the greenhouse, and how many of them have experienced the baptism of winter? The moment the Dharma Body appeared, it shattered their fighting intent.

"Brother Iron Head, what to do with these people, it's up to you!"

Eight-armed Shura, eight arms trembled, and the magic weapon rang out: "Suppress hell, and you will not be able to live forever!"

Whether hell exists or not has always been a secret. At this moment, the eight arms of the eight-armed Shura grabbed the void and tore a hole hard, and behind the mouth was endless darkness, and the sunlight could not shine at all. A terrible black hurricane blew from within, and everything in its path turned to ice and shattered at the touch of it.

The black hurricane brought a desperate breath, and the young men who were kneeling on the ground trembled continuously, and one of them said, "I didn't attack you with mortals!

"Those who know their mistakes will be treated equally!" replied indifferently to the eight-armed Shura, "Enjoy the scenery of hell!"

The black hole grabbed the men and pulled them in.

"Ahh Nope.."

The darkness is endless, and these people fall into it and are never seen again.

Ang! There was a roar from inside the black hole, it seemed that the demon king of hell was about to break through the world barrier, and the dharma body was standing in the distance, staring at the rolling demon clouds in the black hole, as if there were really people trying to break out of it, could it be that hell really existed?

The eight-armed Shura made one mysterious seal after another, sealing the black hole. The black hole wiped out the heavens and the earth, and the earth still had a faint cold air, and the three-zhang-tall body collapsed, falling on the ground and exploding into a cloud of demons, which merged into Tietoutuo's body one after another.

He was like a blood gourd, and blood gushed from his terrible wounds. The Dharma Body stepped forward to seal the acupuncture points on his body, and then turned into a cloud of green smoke and disappeared.

He existed for only half an hour.

"Wuyue Palm!" one person shouted, the whole person rose into the air, and with a fierce push of his right hand, a towering mountain appeared and rushed down to Zhang Fan.

The few people who fought with him quickly retreated, leaving Zhang Fan alone to face. Zhang Fan raised his head and roared, raising his fists: "Seven steps to the sky!"

Take seven steps in a row, break through the momentum of the mountain, and raise your iron fist to attack and kill. With a bang, the mountains shattered, and the splashing frenzied spiritual power crushed several young powerhouses.

Wuyue palm, pushing five towering mountains, one palm is stronger than the other, at this time the second palm has fallen from the sky, bombarding Zhang Fan with all his might. Zhang Fan didn't do anything else, he still climbed to the sky in seven steps, breaking through the sky.

"Poof!" The person who cast the Wuyue Palm vomited blood, and forcibly raised the power to urge the third palm again, the power is the sum of the previous two palms, and the consumption is also the sum, so although it is powerful, it has extremely high requirements for the monk. Even a master with a solid foundation will find it difficult to cast a third palm during the cultivation period.

It was his last ditch stand.

"I'm here to help you!" At this time, someone stepped on the magic weapon of the sky and flew behind the man, releasing spiritual power to use with him. The rest followed suit. The five of them were strung together in a line, and all the forces frantically urged the Wuyue palm.

Zhang Fan fell to the ground, looking at the expanding mountains above his head, he waited quietly with his hands behind his back. Fighting is not simply life and death for him, but the strength of his opponent to break his own shackles. This is the explanation of the belief in invincibility.

The third palm was launched, this was a powerful blow that consumed the spiritual power of the five people, it fell neither slowly nor fast, and it rolled when it was pressed down, as if the void could not withstand such a mountain.

Zhang Fan felt that the mountain had pressed on his body, and his straight spine creaked overwhelmingly, he gritted his teeth and insisted, but the ground under his feet could no longer bear it, and it collapsed into a big pit: "Ah!"

Zhang Fan screamed, released the pressure in his body, and then took seven steps into the air, raising his iron fist high and piercing it like an arrow from a string, and the top of the mountain that seemed to come through the space was shocked by his momentum.

Syllable!

Zhang Fan landed on the mountain with a punch, but he didn't smash it, he was shot down by the counterforce, and the blood and red bones of his fist were almost shattered, he gritted his teeth and sneered: "This is a little interesting!"

It's been so long since I debuted, and I've experienced too many life-and-death battles, but it's really this time that the cells of the whole body are excited and active. This is just the mountain of Wuyue's palm push, if there is really a mountain peak that hits it, Zhang Fan will definitely not be able to stop it now.

Now, the huge mountains collided, Zhang Fan was like a praying mantis in front of the wheels, and he seemed to be overwhelmed, but his temperament climbed up, far beyond the mountains suspended in mid-air, life and death have been set aside, at this time there was only a burning fire, and he did not take seven steps in the air with enough strength, but bounced up with pure physical strength, and all the strength was concentrated in the strongest fist explosion.

Break the surface with a point and smash the mountain that covers the heavens.

The lightning flashed, Zhang Fan crashed into the mountain, and the mountain cracked a terrible crack from the middle, and was quickly torn in half, and Zhang Fan also rushed out of the highest part of the mountain, the skin and flesh of his right fist were all worn out to reveal the white bones, he was full of spiritual light, and took a deep breath of high-altitude air.

The five people who pushed the Wuyue Palm were swallowed up by the force, and finally exploded into five flesh and blood fireworks on the horizon and disappeared into heaven and earth.

The rest of the people have lost their sense of fighting and fled like lost dogs. Zhang Fan didn't stop it, raised his right hand, there was nothing terrible about the white bones, but it was crystal like jade, warm and beautiful, reflecting colorful light in the sun.

Swallowing the essence of the mountains and rivers, the blood vessels and meridians are quickly built on the white bones, and then the skin and flesh are surrounded, and they are restored as before.

With the presence of the wood elemental god, as long as there is still a breath left, it can be restored. Spread his arms and take a deep breath, and the huge Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi merged into the spiritual platform from his nose, and he quickly recovered his cultivation.

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After the battle, the former village here has completely disappeared, and there are only a few dozen people who survived.

Too many people have died, in fact, compensation is useless, but it is better than doing nothing. On his shoulders sat the little boy Ancestor, and left with an iron head in his right hand.