Zhang Fan can be said to be the person who understands this truth the most among all the monks in the world, because the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill he has cultivated is on the same path as the cultivation of this faith on a certain level.

It's just that the Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill is more domineering.

Zhang Fansheng was in the soul realm enough to suppress the chaotic power devoured by the Heaven Devouring Demon Skill, so that he could take a thousand miles in one step. But these so-called gods of faith cannot be like him, they will inevitably be eroded by the chaotic power that devours them, and eventually their souls will collapse and never be reborn.

However, these Zhang Fan will not say it.

"I think your helper has arrived now. Zhang Fan's divine thoughts had already covered the entire small world, and he could immediately detect the slightest fluctuation. At this moment, there is an additional soul power in this small world that is similar to that of Yixinaqi.

Zhang Fan stood up and said indifferently: "You have swallowed the soul of the Three Missing Dao people, so you naturally know that I am not an ordinary cultivator, even in your small world, you are not sure to leave me behind." Therefore, you brought me into the shrine to delay the time, just to wait for helpers, I'm afraid you have taken a fancy to the cultivation method in my memory......"

Like these so-called gods of faith, they didn't dare to appear in the East at all in the era of ten thousand laws, and once they stepped into the Xia Kingdom, they were afraid that they would be wiped out by the immortal cultivators.

It's rare to wait for hundreds of years to meet a Zhang Fan, how can Yi Naqi let go of this opportunity.

"Yes, you're right, but it's too late!" said with a maniacal smile, "Although you are a demigod powerhouse, in my small world, I am the only true god!"

Yi Xie Na looked at Zhang Fan like a hungry wolf: "My wife, Yi Shen Nami has blocked the entire small world, you can't escape, it is better to obediently let me swallow it, so that I can suffer less sin." ”

As he spoke, the whole shrine gradually turned into illusion, and darkness descended, and the cold wind rose endlessly, and the whole small world fell into darkness and terror.

The next moment, the figure of Yi Xie Naqi turned into a huge three-eyed demon, and a sharp ghost crying wolf roar appeared out of thin air, and countless blood-colored lights poured in from all directions, blending on Yi Xie Naqi's body, and the illusion gradually condensed.

A giant warrior about ten meters tall suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Fan, and what he was holding in his hand was Miyamoto Musashi's ten-grip sword!

It's just that it's several times larger than before.

At the same time, in the darkness behind Zhang Fan, an equally huge figure slowly appeared, she was completely different from the appearance of the samurai condensed by the evil Naqi, this was a naked and bewitching picture, exuding a hot and seductive aura.

A seductive weirdness constantly fills this darkness, this is a breath that directly erodes the spiritual soul, and even martial arts myths will fall here.

"What a perfect physical ......"

An extremely bewitching voice resounded between this heaven and earth, like a drug, constantly impacting towards Zhang Fan's spiritual level, wanting to completely tempt him.

"Little brother...", the voice rippled with all kinds of negative emotions.

Immediately, scenes of lingering cholera continued to invade Zhang Fan's spiritual consciousness!

Izenami!

A chaotic and shameless god of faith, she is almost a ghost god who has been promoted by some kind of filthy power.

She is a flawless interpretation of the squalor and messiness of the Sun Country!

It's just that Zhang Fan's face is not sad or joyful, his eyes are as clear as jade, and he is not disturbed by this kind of picture at all!

Bang!

The soul emits a light spirit, and all thoughts are inviolable!

"The magic of ghosts and evil also wants to charm me Zhang Fan?" Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully, his divine thoughts erupted, and directly collided with the spiritual power of Yi Xie Namei, and the bewitching voice that filled this world suddenly dissipated without a trace.

At this moment, a brilliant cross sword light rippled out, and the power of this small world was condensed by the evil one, and the strongest attack was directly slashed. The cross sword light carried the coercion of heaven and earth, making it impossible for Zhang Fan to dodge.

"Carving insect skills!"

Zhang Fan smiled disdainfully, and Shen Nian continued to fight with Na Yi Shen Namei, allowing the cross sword light to slash at him!

When!

The body protection knife is impressive!

The light of the cross sword slashed at the body protection blade, making a crisp sound of steel colliding, and the condensed light illuminated the darkness.

This is still a reflection of Mt. Fuji.

The entire small world was full of dry bones and remains, which was no worse than the Nine Hells.

In an instant, a flying knife that was extremely condensed suddenly broke through the air, directly piercing through the giant samurai that had been condensed by the evil one!

Bang!

After an explosion, the giant samurai solidified again.

"In my little world, you can't kill me at all!" Yi Xie Naqi let out a wild laughing sound, and countless sword lights slashed out all over the sky, like ten thousand arrows in unison, shooting towards Zhang Fan overwhelmingly.

Each sword light has the power of a demigod powerhouse's full force, but even so, Zhang Fan still doesn't dodge or dodge, and lets the sword light invade!

When the sound of the long bang continues to sound!

Zhang Fan shook his head and smiled disdainfully, it was impossible for the ten thousand sword lights to cause harm to him, just this scene made Yi Xie Naqi extremely stunned: "How is it possible?"

"You swallowed the memories of the Three Missing Daoists, thinking that my strength was just as good as his memory?" Zhang Fan said indifferently: "You don't know that when I fought with the Three Missing Daoists, my real strength was less than one-third of my heyday!"

"You're waiting for a helper! Why am I not waiting for your helper?" Zhang Fan's eyes flashed with an evil light, and his thoughts suddenly exploded.

At this time, Izanami let out a soul wave full of fear: "Oh no! His soul is too strong...... I can't resist anymore!"

"Hmph, Zhang Fan, I admit that I underestimated you, you are worthy of being the immortal cultivator of the mysterious East!" Yi Xie Naqi said in a cold voice: "Even with the help of the power of the small world, I can't help you, since that's the case, you can go!"

"Let's go?" Zhang Fan sneered and said, "You can't help me, it doesn't mean that I can't help you!"

Yi Xiana said disdainfully: "In this small world, I am immortal and immortal, don't say that you are just a demigod powerhouse, even if you are in the realm of gods, what can you do to me? Don't be embarrassed! If you want to consume it, you will suffer in the end! We have no life limit!"

After his words fell, he saw Zhang Fan's expression that seemed to be smiling: "I admit that I can't really kill you in this world! Don't you want to get my cultivation method?"

Saw!

Zhang Fan stood above the sea of dry bones and blood, and his voice as cold as frost resounded in this small world!

"Heaven Swallowing Demon Skill!"

In an instant, a powerful devouring power erupted from him, and all the energy possessed by the entire small world surged towards him.

"Howl!"

Yi Xianaqi let out an angry howl, like the roar of a hellish demon: "Zhang Fan, you stop me!"