"How come the Great Elder has been drinking!" Within the formation, several elders talked with secret treasures.

"Are we still going to activate the formation?"

"Don't act rashly, even if you are a peak monk, you will turn into ashes in the heart of the formation!"

"You can't do it!"

"Wait, it won't take long for the Great Elder to melt the toxin!"

The two of them sat on a stone bench to refine the toxins in their bodies, and the immortals were worthy of being strange poisons, and after entering the stomach, they turned into rotten power and destroyed the body of the eater from the root. Zhang Fan's treasure body was small and resisted the invasion of the immortals. The spiritual fluid swept towards the limbs and hundreds of remains, suppressing the toxin in the body steadily, but it could not be destroyed.

The toxins poured by the gods have a trait, they reproduce and regenerate quickly, far faster than the speed at which they destroy it. No wonder this poison can poison a peak-level monk, but when it encounters Zhang Fan, it is sad, and no longer tries to destroy it, but directly wraps all the toxins with the flag horn and sinks into the spiritual liquid.

There is another object in his flag corner, Liu Xian's natal weapon, which has no sense of defense now, and is honestly locked by the flag horn.

The toxin was hidden in the corner of the flag, Zhang Fan's eyelids flicked open slightly, the great elder's face was very bad at this time, and a faint black qi lingered on his forehead, and he was fighting against the toxin for life and death, he sneered, and raised his finger and pointed it.

"Great Elder!" The elders who were observing in the shadows were all shocked, they never expected that Zhang Fan, a person in the Yuan Cultivation Period, would actually unravel the poison first.

As soon as the finger fell, the Great Elder's head immediately exploded, but there was no bloodstain left!

"Ahh

Don't say Zhang Fan, even the people of the Red Sect were stunned, they didn't know that the Great Elder still had a clone. The Great Elder was dressed in a black robe, his body was emaciated, and he pointed out his fingers like wooden branches: "Kill him for me!"

The Great Elder's body has been cultivating, and the clone is waiting for him to manage the mountain gate, and he has recently touched the threshold and is about to take a key step, but just now the clone was destroyed, which damaged his essence, resulting in a failure to break through with one foot, and even a breakthrough in this life is hopeless, which makes him not angry.

The elders received the order and immediately played a hand to open the circle. In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, and the mountains shook, as if something huge was about to be born. Zhang Fan walked all over his body, used enough strength, and suddenly stepped on the ground.

With a click, the hill was torn apart, Zhang Fan was covered with wind and dust, dancing with his fists, and the sky and the earth were cracked, and the formation shook violently and would collapse at any time.

The people who held up the formation were all pale and vomited blood: "Is this a human or a demon... How can you be so strong!"

"Xuanzhi!" Zhang Fan pinched his hands, and the five fingers flew in all directions, like five divine dragons sweeping through the Eight Desolations and Six Together.

Poof!

An elder at the peak of the Yuan Cultivation couldn't withstand such a violent blow, his body exploded into powder, and the little Yuan Shen was also worn into powder as soon as he came out of his body.

The formation lacks one person, and the power is not as good as before, and he can no longer stop Zhang Fan's fists like a demon god. A punch shattered the array.

Smack!

More and more people are exploding into pulp. The people of the Red Sect were about to split, and they had inherited it for hundreds of years, but they didn't expect that they would face the catastrophe of extinction today, and the one who brought the disaster was actually a teenager in the Yuan period.

"It's hateful!" an elder who did not enter the formation, with a long sword in his left hand and a big shield in his right hand, leaped up against the sky, "Go die!"

Zhang Fan flicked his fingers, and a thin finger pierced his forehead, and the elder's body shook in mid-air and fell to the dust.

"Weak!" Zhang Fan only had this idea. There are too many lost inheritance of the cultivation inheritance of Yan Kingdom, and everyone is pursuing a high realm and does not care about the foundation. Otherwise, no matter how talented Zhang Fan is, it is impossible to single-handedly pick up a sect that has been inherited for hundreds of years.

The Great Elder was hidden behind people, his eyes hidden under the cloak flashed with a terrifying ghostly light, his qi and blood were dry, if he didn't step into the peak, he would sit down at any time, and Zhang Fan's qi and blood were like a dragon that could shatter the sky, but his Yuan Shen power was very weak. If you can take away his body, you will not be able to say that it is the peak in the future, even if it is the secret realm of the dragon, it can be impacted.

He stretched out a hand and silently carved it in the void, one after another ink-colored patterns hidden behind the void, only to see his cold eyes becoming more and more dazzling.

Zhang Fan moved his muscles: "Old thief, it's our turn!"

The foundation of the Red Sect has been destroyed, and this Great Elder should die.

The Great Elder let out a terrible laugh like a night owl: "Boy, you killed my Chizong alone, I have to praise your courage and courage. But you're in the wrong place!

The Great Elder opened his mouth and spewed out a jet-black long sword, and the demonic qi lingered so that the scorching sun in the sky darkened a lot, and the black sword shot out to the top of Zhang Fan's head. Zhang Fan just raised his arm and slapped his fist on the sword.

There was a clanging sound and fires splashing everywhere. Zhang Fan's right fist shook the tiger's mouth and cracked, a shot of red blood sprinkled into the sky, Zhang Fan was silent, his expression was very cold, his fists moved together to open the stele hand, the sound of striking iron pierced through the golden cracking stone, and the disciples of the Red Sect who cultivated low shed pus and blood in their ears.

The Great Elder's eyes were fiery, he was simply a perfect physical body, and he had to be obtained.

With all his might, he bit a drop of essence blood and merged into the magic sword.

The black magic sword lingered with a blood-red luster, and it slashed Zhang Fan with a clanging sound.

"That's enough!" Zhang Fan had already sensed that something ominous was hidden here, and he didn't want to entangle with the Great Elder anymore. The right hand grasped and bloomed a few fingers, "Go die!"

"What is this.." The fingers were all over the world, and the Great Elder showed a frightened gaze, and his thin body was hit by the fingers, and half of his body turned into flesh and blood.

His chest broke, and the Yuan Shen rushed out: "Boy, your body is mine!"

The alien patterns that broke into the void manifested around Zhang Fan, turning into two chains to trap Zhang Fan's hands and feet. He couldn't break free as soon as he struggled, and watched the Great Elder Yuan Shen enter his chest.

"Haha! Not even the original god. What if you are physically strong, it's just a wedding dress!" the Great Elder sneered.

Zhang Fan's brows were tightly locked, his consciousness was introspective, he had many offensive methods, but there was indeed a weakness inside his body, hooking the spiritual fluid to slap the Yuan Shen.

"What a surging spiritual liquid, no wonder you are so powerful!" the Great Elder exclaimed.

"Suppress!" Zhang Fan controlled the silver needle of the Lingtai to attack the Yuan Shen. Twenty silver needles were suspended next to the Great Elder Yuanshen, and the Yuanshen Zimang made a masterpiece: "Get out!"

He has been stuck at the peak of half a step for most of his life, and he has concentrated on cultivating the Yuan Shen, although he has not taken the last step, but his Yuan Shen should not be underestimated, and he has a combat power comparable to that of a peak monk, Zhang Fan is quite difficult to deal with.

Qijiao is now suppressing the toxins poured by the immortals, otherwise there is a way to suppress him.

The Great Elder Yuan Shen opened the silver needle and came to the Purple Mansion, and was even more shocked when he saw the full of lingering purple qi: "Unexpectedly... Treasure body.. The supreme treasure body, let alone the secret realm of the dragon, even an alternative king has a chance to break through! You're a treasure from heaven!"

He broke through the purple qi, revealing Zhang Fan's Yuan Shen Bead, as long as he broke this thing, he could take it, at this time, a palm was imprinted on the Yuan Shen Bead, and it only shook a few times without being damaged.

"Huh?" the Great Elder didn't believe it, and continuously dispatched fast punches, using extremely powerful force. Finally, he knocked out a few gaps in the Yuan Shen Bead, but it disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"Damn!" the Great Elder scolded secretly, he was burning Shouyuan at this time, and he couldn't hold on for long. It has to be done quickly.

Zhang Fan sneered, he clearly knew how the Yuan Shen Zhu grew, every time he grows, it is accompanied by countless breaks, so the degree of tenacity is extraordinary, much better than his physical body, at this time, the consciousness control Yuan Shen Zhu slammed into the Great Elder Yuan Shen, causing it to fall apart.

Unless the original god is instantly worn into ashes, otherwise a little fragment can be regenerated. But at this moment, he directly scattered the power of the Great Elder, and he was a little flustered: "Daoist friends, don't kill me!"

Zhang Fan broke free of the black iron lock on his arm, and didn't listen to him, the Yuan Shen Bead rolled and crushed, directly crushing him into powder, and then absorbing it all.

"You can still grow like this!" Zhang Fan also smacked his tongue, he really didn't expect that the Yuan Shen Zhu could absorb other people's Yuan Shen, and then a technique was revealed through the Yuan Shen Zhu.

"Incarnate outside the body. This is a good thing!" Zhang Fan was overjoyed, the incarnation of this old man could be fake, he didn't see the problem, he had to practice hard!