Tietoutuo's combat power is very strong, like a demon god is ferocious. Open your mouth wide: "Om, well, what, horn, huh!"

The six-character mantra of Buddhism roared out from this devil's mouth, and six big characters as black as ink were suspended in the air, suppressing in all directions, and Tietoutuo's black hair danced wildly, laughing again and again: "Kill, kill, kill!"

Qing He and the others were colorless, the other party's Buddhist stunts were very pure, and his martial arts attainments were definitely comparable to Buddhist masters, but he had no great compassion for Buddhism, but was like a demon.

"Immeasurable blood!" Qing He's palm passed through his chest fiercely, almost cutting out his heart, his arm was stained with blood, and in the void, the dazzling red light rose to the sky, making this forest turn into scarlet blood, Qing He was like a mad demon's silver-white hair fluttering, he smiled strangely, the blood light condensed a bloody body behind him, the same as his appearance, but three feet tall: "Die!"

Qing He rushed forward, the bloody body behind him moved in unison, and the huge blood-colored slap slapped down, to cover the iron head tuo underneath, the iron head tuo was carefree, and the six-character mantra of the Buddha gate suspended around him swirled and moved, and rushed up.

"Get out!" Qing He's eyes were about to crack, burning all over his body, bursting out with the strongest combat power in his life, and he actually smashed the six-character mantra of Buddhism, and when he was close to Tietoutuo, Qing He's eyes suddenly widened and he screamed, "Ah.."

A fierce soldier pierced through the void and nailed Qing He firmly to the ground, naturally it was Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the pattern of the God Slaughter on it flashed with dark golden light, which seemed to be devouring Qing He's blood.

Tietoutuo frowned slightly and glanced at Zhang Fan.

Zhang Fan smiled in return, quickly stepped up and grabbed one end of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and his arm smashed Qinghe's corpse with force, and his primordial spirit was instantly swallowed by him in the Purple Mansion, and his blood was also swallowed by Fang Tian's painting halberd.

At the beginning of the creation of Fang Tian's painting halberd, he was a fierce soldier, drinking the blood of thousands of living beings and raising supreme fierceness. Blood droplets were flying, Zhang Fan seemed to be a god and a demon, and he said coldly to the people who were still alive: "If you want to kill me, you must be ready to die!"

"Brother Zhang, you are not allowed to make a move on this one!" Tie Toutuo's words were a little cold, and he was very annoyed by being stabbed. Zhang Fan bowed: "Yes!"

Retreat to the side, holding Fang Tian's halberd to watch the battle. Tietoutuo rubbed his fists: "Old man, you should die!"

Tietoutuo's dark skin is like a half-iron tower, tall and mighty. At this time, he looked like a demon who had just crawled out of hell, very hideous and terrifying, he seemed to be in pain, he was frantically pulling his hair, and his eyes were bloodshot: "Ah.."

A treacherous wind suddenly rose, Zhang Fan grabbed Fang Tian's painting halberd and took a few steps back, his expression was solemn as before, the remaining Baiyun Mountain elders were called Bai Qian, it could be said that they were the direct elders of Baiyun Mountain, and their status was noble and powerful. At this time, he felt a great pressure that he could no longer let Tietoutuo ascend.

Rushing forward with both hands and claws, he wanted to disintegrate the demonic energy condensed by the Iron Toutuo. But as soon as he got closer, he was slapped away by the special state of Tietoutuo, and Bai Qian fell from a distance and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and then gritted his teeth and broke the essence blood and sprayed it on his right arm: "Blood Crystal Armor!"

The blood mist converged into a crystal clear red gauntlet, and flew forward to bombard the demonic qi.

Tietoutuo laughed painfully: "Hahahaha....eight-armed Shura, slaughtering gods and killing Buddhas!invincible!"

A tall black shadow behind him raised his body, and the endless demonic qi converged into a thing with eight arms, humanoid, but with eight arms, black as ink, with two horns on his head comparable to holy swords, his imprisoned eyes jumped away, and two red rays ruthlessly scanned the heavens and the earth.

"Kill!" Bai Qian rushed forward with the blood crystal armor, but his eyes already showed despair.

"Die!" the eight-armed Shura, the eight arms are different magic weapons. The magic plate, the demon pestle, the big sword and the big sword, holding the tower and holding the mirror, smashed down at this time, and Bai Qian instantly turned into a ball of flesh.

"Terrible!" Zhang Fan's heart trembled, the eight-armed Shura was probably a heaven-level exercise. This Tietoutuo is not simple, Ouyang Tai's guys are not ordinary as they see, they should not be from the Zhao Kingdom, maybe from the Jin Kingdom, only there is a real cultivation system.

"Kill!" Suddenly, the eight-armed Shura killed Zhang Fan, and as soon as he came up, he performed a killing move. Zhang Fan's heart trembled, and in an instant, he raised his combat power to meet the battle, waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd and rushed into the sky, and after shaking the eight-armed Shura with a hard move, he went forward to kill again.

The eight-armed Shura is very powerful, and it is simply the reappearance of the real guardian of Buddhism, but Zhang Fan's immortal treasure body is complete, and the strength of his physical body is hard to find, and the power of the Fang Tian painting halberd can collapse a small hill with a thousand catties.

This is a battle of the strong, there are no gorgeous martial arts, it is all a hand-to-hand fight that forgets life and death. Attacking with the purest force, every collision erupted with an earth-shattering sound, and the dense forest below was even smoothed by two beast-like people.

After a hundred rounds of hot fighting, Zhang Fan's momentum continued to rise and there was a rising trend, and the murder in his right hand and the dark stone tablet in his left hand attacked and killed the eight-armed Shura together, occupying the absolute upper hand.

The eight-armed Shura was several zhang high, and it did not wilt because of the decline, but the breath continued to rise, and the demon pestle in the eight arms suddenly made a great effort, crushing the heavens and the earth to attack Zhang Fan.

As soon as he fought, Zhang Fan was shocked and numb, staring at the demon pestle, the other seven magic weapons were still dim, only the demon pestle was shining, and the demon pestle was slapped down, Zhang Fan felt the power of Haohai, but his potential was also stimulated, and he once again gained the upper hand.

The front end of the demon pestle pointed at Zhang Fan, and suddenly burst out of a jet-black strong light, almost all of the void was pierced, and Zhang Fan's stone tablet was pushed out horizontally and was instantly shattered, he calmed down, the spiritual liquid traveled all over the body, and the treasure body bloomed, using the flesh to resist the brilliance of the demon pestle.

"Get out of the way!" suddenly shouted the all-indifferent Tietoutuo. He knew the power of the demon pestle, even if Zhang Fan was physically terrible, he couldn't stop it.

Zhang Fan was full of confidence, if he didn't destroy the treasure body and couldn't even block this blow, it would be better not to practice, and shouted: "Come on!"

Rumble!

The light of the demon pestle fell on Zhang Fan, he felt that he was swept in the chest by the Nine Great Mountains, and the bones and tendons were broken and flew out half a mile away, I don't know how many giant trees and solid stones were broken along the way, the chest was deformed and dented but not broken, and the internal organs were also displaced because of the heavy blow, but he was still alive after he landed, and his eyes widened and he let out a hearty smile: "Cool.." Haha!"

The eight-armed Shura stepped into the air, and when he saw that Zhang Fan was still alive, he also showed an incredible gaze, the demonic qi converged Shura and dispersed, Tietoutuo fell down, and fought with Zhang Fan, he was exhausted, and he fell to the ground after seeing that Zhang Fan had nothing to do.

"I'll lose it!" Zhang Fan smiled bitterly, "I have to get this big man back!"

Cross-kneeled on the ground, Mu Yuan Shen absorbs the vitality in the forest to restore himself, this forest is very large, just take a little bit is a large amount of Mu Yuan, and use it as you like.

After recovery, he put the iron head on his shoulder and returned to Ancheng.

Ouyang Tai and the others were already drunk in the room, and there were people everywhere, and the little kid Ancestor laughed strangely: "The three little hairy children want to get drunk with this Ancestor, hiccup!"