Yan Sha succeeded in one blow, but the target was not Lan Rou, his figure flashed with a light, and appeared on the top of Chen Fan's head silently, only to see a black bowl appear in his hand, and shine on Chen Fan's head.

The dazzling runes emitted a mysterious light, like strips of gold, about to lock Chen Fan.

But at this moment, Chen Fan suddenly opened his eyes, and a surging indescribable aura instantly swung.

Snort!

The silver needle that had been pierced in his body in advance instantly turned into a sharp weapon and flew upward, and he held it with one hand and punched it out with a fluttering palm.

Yan Sha's expression changed, and he actually took off the bowl in his hand, and his body turned on his back, and he was about to evacuate.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang.

The bowl turned into a shatter, and a golden light rose into the sky, knocking out a huge hole directly into the top of the side hall, and Yan Sha's body was like a recurved bow, constantly being bounced up.

Sou!

Chen Fan below also soared from the hole.

Bang!

Bang!

A punch was thrown, but there were hundreds of fist shadows, and in each fist shadow, there was a golden dragon roaring, exuding a sacred aura.

"Hundred Dragon Diagrams?"

Yan Sha clasped his hands, and a crimson robe appeared in the sky, extending out suddenly, like a sky, auspicious clouds curling, and Sanskrit sounds endlessly.

Countless fist shadows crashed into the auspicious clouds, and the hundred dragons roared together, suddenly turning into a huge golden dragon, opening its teeth and dancing claws, tearing through the sky, and hitting Yan Sha's body fiercely.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out.

Yan Sha stretched out his hand to grab it, and the ball of blood turned into a bloody spear and stabbed back towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan raised his index finger and middle finger in his right hand, and a thunderous sword light flew out at once, colliding with the blood spear, annihilating each other.

At this time, Chen Fan and Yan Sha were closer to each other, and the two fought with their bare hands, bang, and in a few breaths, they exchanged nearly 100 moves, all of which were martial arts skills.

Below, Lan Rou looked at the two people fighting in the air with a shocked expression.

She was shocked that Chen Fan was obviously still a cultivator in the early stage of Yuan Infant before, and in just a few hours, he had broken through to the middle stage of Yuan Infant, which was as simple as drinking soup, and she knew better than anyone else that Yan Sha was terrifying, and she couldn't even catch Yan Cha's move in the battle just now.

"Gap...... Is it that big?"

Cold sweat broke out on Lan Rou's forehead.

She wanted to help Chen Fan, but the current situation was not something she could get involved with at all, and it would only hold Chen Fan back.

Seeing that the battle between the two was becoming more and more terrifying, and the scope of the spread was becoming more and more extensive, Lan Rou had to leave the whirlpool and stay far away.

Above, Yan Sha sacrificed his golden body and radiated a flowing light, while Chen Fan slapped his heart, roared wildly, and turned into a giant ape.

"Today, you and I know all the grievances between Xuanmen and Dayin Temple. ”

Chen Fan blasted out with a huge fist.

It actually knocked Yan Sha's golden body law into a dull one, and his body flew out thousands of meters upside down.

"True Soul Formula...... Good, good!"

Yan Sha laughed wildly, pinched his hair, and a heavenly pagoda appeared out of thin air, with a total of more than 20 layers, up to the sky, down to the dust, each layer, as if there was a blessing of the Buddha, the Sanskrit sound was curling, mysterious and extraordinary, and for a while, the entire ancient city of Loulan was shrouded in the light of the Buddha.

Even though Lan Rou was far away, under the light of this Buddha, her eyes instantly became dilated, as if she had fallen into a deep sleep.

Chen Fan only felt that there seemed to be thousands of monks and Buddhas reciting scriptures in his brain, which made him feel like he was worshipping, but the blood all over his body was uncontrollable, and the true demonic qi in his body instantly escaped and formed a demon shadow outside his body!

"Phew!"

Chen Fan bit his tongue, and the severe pain only made his Lingtai a little more sober, he pinched the soul suppression spell, and the soul tablet and the soul suppression bell appeared at the same time, barely holding the Lingtai, but the light was also dim, and it would be extinguished at any time.

Chen Fan's heart was anxious, and when he couldn't let it go, he silently recited the six-character mantra of Buddhism, as if there was a Buddha in his body, transcending above the Buddhas, and repeatedly reciting the six-character mantra, so that Chen Fan was no longer disturbed by the Buddha's light.

"Duh!"

A sword pill flew out from the center of the eyebrows, turning into seventy-two flying swords, and the flying swords flew around the Heavenly Pagoda, instantly forming an earth-shattering thunder array.

"Slash!"

The spiritual power in Chen Fan's body seemed to be stripped away in an instant, and the seventy-two flying swords emitted dazzling thunder light, instantly forming a thunder explosion area.

"Amitabha!"

Yan Sha gave birth to a lotus under his feet, soaring into the air, with a solemn expression, he obviously didn't expect that his hundreds of years of Buddhist cultivation, blessed on the Heavenly Pagoda, could not suppress Chen Fan.

"Zixiao Divine Thunder, Yin and Yang Pole Thunder, Tiangang Divine Thunder...... Your Excellency's methods are really admirable, but with your sword formation, you can't threaten me. Yan Sha's body was vacated and sat on the top of the Heavenly Pagoda, and the colorful Buddha light turned into an auspicious cloud, bathed in thunder light.

Chen Fan's eyes were surging, and under his eyes, he could see Yan Sha's movements clearly, he knew that if he wanted to kill Yan Sha, there was only this one chance, thinking of this, he bit his fingers, and several drops of essence blood flew out, sacrificing the sword with blood!

At the same time, a sword trick was pinched.

"All swords are one!"

Seventy-two flying swords first turned into countless sword shadows, and then the aura floated, turning into a huge flying sword, and slashing down in the air.

Yan Sha stretched out his hands, and the golden Buddha light continued to spit out like a lotus, making it impossible for the flying sword to advance an inch.

Chen Fan only felt that his divine sense was greatly consumed, and his eyes were shining, trying to find Yan Sha's flaws.

Suddenly, Chen Fan had a flash of inspiration, and remembered the scene when Yan Sha wanted to take him away in the Golden Thunder Pool but gave up.

"I see!"

The spirit body on Chen Fan's body flew out in an instant, his mouth opened, and he exhaled a breath.

It seems that he didn't do anything, but he used a secret technique in the Great Yan Divine Technique to chase the soul thorn, using his divine sense to dissolve the void and directly hit the opponent's divine soul.

However, Chen Fan knew that although his divine sense was strong, Yan Sha had practiced for thousands of years after all, and his divine sense was never below him.

"Humph!"

The Divine Soul Cone was emitted from the spirit body, how experienced Yan Sha was, he noticed it in advance, and laid a spiritual light in front of him.

But at this moment, the golden light on his body suddenly trembled, and the spirit body actually showed signs of overflowing the golden body, and his primordial infant and divine soul had a brief rejection of the golden body at this moment.

"Poof!"

Yan Sha spurted out a mouthful of blood, and a crack appeared in the Heavenly Pagoda for a moment, and the light and shadow of the giant sword swooped through, drowning Yan Sha.

Thundered!

The terrifying fluctuations dispersed in all directions, and the beautiful ancient city of Loulan, whether it was illusory or real, turned into ruins under the chaotic spiritual power fluctuations.

Chen Fan's face was pale, and he couldn't maintain the transformation of the giant ape into his body.

In the midst of the storm, a golden pagoda flew out, and there was a mired Yuan Infant on it, blessed with golden light, but looked at Chen Fan greedily.

"Poor monk, thank you for destroying my golden body, now, your golden body is mine!"

As he spoke, he actually flew towards Chen Fan.

The speed was so fast that Chen Fan didn't have time to react at all.

"Oops, I've been tricked, the other party's purpose may have been to let me destroy the golden body from the beginning!"

Chen Fan mobilized the space of the Purple Mansion, and the spiritual power was stirred in an instant, but the consumption of divine consciousness was too large, and the seventy-two flying swords collapsed, unable to be accurately controlled.

"What should I do?"

Chen Fan is secretly anxious, he is worthy of being a thousand-year-old monster, so powerful---!