Just now, Fan Lang constructed a passage to get out of the Abi Hell, and then rushed here as soon as possible, becoming one with the deity's physical body.

His primordial spirit and physical body were completely interconnected, and he could sense the situation of the other party in real time, and he was already alert when the flying insect first appeared.

Fortunately, there was plenty of time, and his Yuan Shen arrived in time, so he didn't have to worry about it anymore.

The cold gaze swept over the bodies of the Wanhua Divine Ancestor and the other three. The three of them immediately realized that Fan Lang's Yuan Shen had returned, and they couldn't help but sink in their hearts.

"The three of you are already old, and you don't honestly stay in the Daoting to retire, but you run away to find your own way to die, it seems that you are tired of life. Not counting just now, we'll fight again. If you have any skills, just show them. Because there will be no chance to use it again in the future. Fan Lang grabbed his backhand, a cold light bloomed on his hand, and he turned into the strongest dragon sword, and his body was murderous, making people feel cold all over.

Twilight has just gotten rid of the sea of suffering, and his current state is still very bad, plus the matter has nothing to do with him, so he didn't get involved, and he retreated very interestingly.

Wanhua Divine Ancestor made a judgment and secretly communicated with the two accomplices: "Two, just now Fan Lang Yuan Shen was deficient and his strength was damaged, but as a result, we couldn't defeat him when we joined forces. Now that he has become one and his strength has been fully restored, we are no match for us. Stay in Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood, so let's give up this time. Let's join forces to fight a bloody way, and then find a chance to deal with Fan Lang in the future. With our strength, it is not difficult to leave. ”

"That's all there is to it. ”

"Wanhua Divine Ancestor, you can't be stingy anymore at this time, you can use any puppets you have. So that these puppets can be cut off for us, and try to drag Fan Lang as much as possible. ”

The two immortals also lost their fighting spirit, and just wanted to leave quickly, get out of the predicament, and no longer think about killing Fan Lang.

The exchange between the three of them was completed in an instant, and after the discussion was completed, the Wanhua Divine Ancestor took out the blood capital and released a large group of puppets, each of which was a masterpiece among the puppets, giving full play to the mystery of the puppet.

Taken together, these puppets were comparable to an army that crisscrossed the universe, storming towards Fan Lang.

As long as Fan Lang is delayed for a little time, he can create a chance for the three Wanhua Divine Ancestors to slip away.

It's a pity that Fan Lang doesn't even plan to give them this little time!

Fan Lang raised the strongest dragon sword in his hand, and his body resonated with the six planes, and the six powers were injected into the sword body together, detonating a beam of light that soared into the sky.

Divine Swordsmanship!

Fan Lang suddenly took out his sword, and the sword light swept past the many puppets, drawing complex and graceful lines, and all the places where the puppets were slashed were cut off, forming a smooth incision.

With a single sword, the golems were all severed, and a series of explosions followed.

This is the sword technique that Fan Lang directly called from the database, and it should be used with the divine body after the sanctification of the physical body, pursuing the maximum use of divine power and the ultimate destructive power.

After a sword, without waiting for the aftermath to dissipate, Fan Lang immediately released seven Divine Ancestor Souls who were good at the Way of Time, and with the help of the power of these Divine Ancestor Souls, he reversed the passage of time around him.

A miraculous scene appeared, and the timeline where the Wanhua Divine Ancestor and the other three were began to retreat, and there was a gap with the normal timeline, retreating by as many as a few seconds.

If the strong make a move, these few seconds are enough to decide a lot of things.

Fan Lang took the opportunity to perform the Divine Sword Technique again, and it was directly a sword slash out, and the sword light swirled in the air, like a dancing elf, cutting through the Ten Thousand Transformation Divine Ancestors, and no defensive means could resist it.

In the previous battle, they could still fight back and forth with Fan Lang, but now they are only crushed, and the gap is too big.

The sword light flashed, and the metal ball where the Myriad Transformation God Ancestor was hiding was completely split, and his divine body was also cut apart. The same is true of the other two immortals.

The three of them were shocked, angry, and frightened, and hurriedly urged their life force to heal themselves. Those severed hands and feet that were cut off turned into pure flesh and blood essence and reintegrated into the master's body.

Such life-saving means are necessary for the strong.

If there was no external interference, it would only take a very short time for the three of them to return to normal and become vibrant.

Fan Lang's two powerful swords just now really scared them, and they joined forces again to try to break through.

Sou!

A sword light broke through the air and was stabbing at the body of the Wanhua Divine Ancestor, passing through his back, it was Fan Lang's strongest dragon sword.

The Wanhua Divine Ancestor didn't have time to scream, and hurriedly controlled the mechanical arm behind him to draw the hilt of the sword, and his own hands also grabbed the sword body.

This sword was not that simple, the sword body shone brightly, and glowing chains flew out of it, winding the Wanhua Divine Ancestor and fixing it on the sword body, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.

Fan Lang first controlled the Wanhua Divine Ancestor, and then grabbed both of them with his free hands.

Two giant palms that covered the sky flashed out of thin air, like catching chickens, firmly grasping the two immortal accomplices.

"If you had listened to me just now and killed the Wanhua Divine Ancestor, you might have been able to let you go, but now you have no chance at all. You can bury the Wanhua Divine Ancestor!"

Fan Lang was ruthless, shook his two giant palms, and collided violently, and the two immortals who were caught in his hands came to a confrontation, and were completely destroyed by this terrifying blow, this kind of destruction is at the particle level, and even the most basic units that make up the divine body have been destroyed.

Even if it was an immortal, who had suffered such an extremely complete destruction, it was impossible for him to have a way to live.

The two giant palms dissipated, and Fan Lang grabbed it with his hand, pocketed the loot, and made a small profit. For others, Qi Xian's personal wealth is a huge amount of money, and for him, it can only be regarded as a small profit.

"After cleaning up these two accomplices, it's up to you next. When I was my enemy, nothing came to a good end, but unfortunately you didn't understand this simple truth. Fan Lang volleyed towards the Wanhua Divine Ancestor, who was still imprisoned by the strongest dragon sword.

Seeing the two immortals being killed, the Wanhua Divine Ancestor was already frightened to the sky.

Just like the older a person gets, the more afraid of death becomes, the Divine Ancestor sometimes spares his life more than mortals.

"No, please don't kill me, I really know it's awesome this time. I have a very high status in the Dao Court, you can arrest me and go to the Dao Court to demand a ransom. This time, a few of us took action first, and the fault is all on us, and the Taoist court can only compensate obediently, and will not embarrass you, let alone retaliate against you. Your strength is already proud of the universe, and the Dao Court will only win you over, and will never dare to be your enemy......" Wanhua Divine Ancestor begged for mercy.

"I rarely give the enemy a chance, but I gave you a chance before, but it's a pity that you didn't learn your lesson. Originally, it could be written off with two hands, but now it's too late to say anything. Fan Lang shook his head and sentenced the other party to death. 2k reading web