"Mole ant, do you know the fate of provoking this seat" Tart Bahou stood in the void, high up, looking down at Lin Fan, and said loudly.

As a god king figure, Tart Bahou didn't put Lin Fan in his eyes at all, to him, Lin Fan was just an ant that could jump twice.

"Mole ant, hehe" Lin Fan smiled, laughing extremely indifferently, and said: "Today, it is up to the ants in your mouth to end your life."

Everyone around thought Lin Fan was crazy.

"Don't be ashamed," Tart Bahou snorted coldly.

In the next second, Tart Bahou made a move, and in an instant, a strong force of the law flowed through Tart Bahou's whole body, and with a move of Tart Bahou's hand, the power of the law was wrapped in his hands.

In the palm of Tart Bahou's hand, a violent energy fluctuation slowly spread out, and the coercion spread all around, causing an astonishing power.

Subsequently, I saw that in the hand of Tart Bahou, a black miniature black dragon was condensed, about the thickness of a thumb and about a meter long.

The mini black dragon roared and rushed towards Lin Fan, like a black arrow, piercing Lin Fan's body.

Lin Fan didn't dare to be careless, and urged the double defense, and the laws spread all over the body, rotating in an orderly manner.

Rumble~

This miniature black dragon slammed into Lin Fan's body, and Lin Fan's whole person flew out backwards, flying hundreds of meters away.

Lin Fan's whole body was shocked.

The miniature black dragon did not break through Lin Fan's double defense, but because the power was too strong, it directly knocked Lin Fan away.

"Interesting"

Seeing that although Lin Fan was knocked away, he was not injured, his eyes were shining, and he smiled lightly, and the greed in his eyes became more and more intense.

The other party was only at the peak of the god realm, and he had nothing to do after receiving a blow from his own god king, and he also crossed two realms and defeated Dugu Yan.

This made Tart Bahou want to get the secret of Lin Fan's body more and more.

If he gets it and studies it thoroughly, wouldn't it be that with the realm of the god king, he will be able to harden the god emperor and the strong.

Thinking of this, Tart Bahou's heart fluctuated violently.

Tart Bahou didn't kill Lin Fan with one blow, he raised his palm again, and the power of his palm appeared, slapping towards Lin Fan in the air, and the destructive energy fluctuations covered it.

This time, Lin Fan didn't have a tough attack from Bahou, and he flashed in an instant and disappeared.

"Shattered Fingers"

Lin Fan snorted coldly, mobilized the divine power of his whole body, and gathered on one finger, only to see Lin Fan's index finger tremble, and the light exploded.

Rumble!

A burst of Divine Monarch's peak energy burst out and aimed at the chest of the Marquis of Tart.

Tart Bahou sneered, and with a move of both hands, the power of the surrounding laws quickly combined, converging in front of him, blocking Lin Fan's finger.

"The power of the Shattered Sky Finger is far from being able to threaten this seat," Tart Bahou sneered.

I saw that the power of the Shattered Sky Finger exploded, and it exploded a little in the chest of Tart Bahou, but it did not hurt Tart Bahou, and all of them were blocked.

"Is it?"

Lin Fan squinted his eyes and sneered, and suddenly launched a dream to know, only to see that in Lin Fan's mind, countless gray thin line rules spread out and entered the mind of Tart Bahou.

At the same time, Tart Bahou trembled, and the whole person was stunned for a moment, and there was a huge struggle in his eyes.

"What is this?" said Tartbal, furious.

Because he found that his mind was affected by a strong external energy, he had a strong thought of falling asleep.

Fragments of the hours that followed were constantly flashing through my mind.

But he held back and didn't fall asleep.

Lin Fan was surprised, the spirit of the tart marquis was really powerful, and even the way of dreaming could not affect him, or it did not affect him much.

"Boy, die"

Tart Bahou was angry, afraid that something would happen, raised his palm, wanted to gather strength, and was ready to slap Lin Fan to death.

"Yawn"

However, when Tart Bahou raised his palm, a strong desire to sleep suddenly came to his mind, and Tart Bahou put his palm to his mouth, opened his mouth, and yawned.

People around: ".......".

I thought to myself, Sect Master, can you yawn during the big war?

"Interesting, interesting"

In the void, Helan Yi clasped his hands, and he had just felt a power similar to a divine soul that invaded Tart Bahou's mind.

It affects the nerves of the tart Bahou, so that the tart Bahou cannot exert his normal strength.

"What have you done to me?" said Tartbal, furious.

Tart Bahou now feels that he has a feeling of wanting to sleep strongly, his eyelids are fighting, and he can't lift his heyday at all.

Lin Fan smiled: "Tart Bahou, if you really want to sleep, then sleep and we'll fight."

However, in his heart, he is crazy to drive the way of dreaming, affecting the tart Bahou.

Tart Bahou: "......".

Roar~

Tart Bahou was shocked, and in his mind, a black dragon with a length of 100 meters appeared, and the dragon power spread, opened its big mouth, and devoured countless gray thin lines.

At the same time, Tart Bahou came to his senses.

Burst!

In the outside world, Lin Fan's whole person suffered a powerful backlash, and the corners of his mouth were bleeding.

"Made, I almost forgot that this was the Divine Realm" Lin Fan's eyes were solemn.

The Divine Soul of the Divine Realm was so powerful that it was able to devour the Divine Soul of the same kind, so the Black Dragon Soul that had just been tarted and Bahou devoured Lin Fan's thin gray line at once.

Fortunately, Lin Fan reacted quickly and took it back at once, otherwise Lin Fan would almost suffer a huge backlash.

"Boy, I have condensed the soul of the black dragon, which is similar to the Divine Soul Weak Attack, which is useless to me," Tart Bahou squinted and said with a wicked smile.

"Now, you can die," a sneer reappeared on Tart Bahou's face.

"Wait, old wait," Lin Fan hurriedly shouted.

Tart Bahou sneered: "Why, I'm afraid, don't worry, I will leave you an intact whole corpse."

The people around looked at Lin Fan with complicated faces, this perverted Tianjiao, will he finally die in the hands of the sect master.

"No, we were tired just now, why don't we take a break and fight again," Lin Fan said.

The people around were speechless, and when they were tired, they would take a break and then fight, and there was this kind of sassy operation.

Tart Ba then sneered: "You will die today, even if the God Emperor appears, he can't save you."

Lin Fan shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly: "That's not to talk about, Senior Yi, you can make a move."

Lin Fan had already tested that he was not the opponent of the God King, and he had no desire to fight with the Marquis of Tart.

At this moment, in the calm void, a supreme demonic aura suddenly erupted, and a middle-aged man with a bronze color walked out of the void.

A pair of sharp and unparalleled eyes, staring indifferently at the tart Bahou.

In an instant, cold sweat broke out all over his body.

This aura is so strong, it is the Demon Emperor, or the Demon Emperor.

The people around him, some of whom had low cultivation, felt this sudden outbreak of surging demonic energy, and they were all hit hard, spurting blood from their mouths and noses.

Even the Divine Monarch characters were all uncertain and almost fell to the ground.