Chapter 1973: But that's it

Chen Shaofan held the Heaven-Shaking Divine Bow in his hand, and with the continuous injection of his Divine Yuan power, nine blood-red mysterious long arrows appeared on the Heaven-Shaking Divine Bow.

Immediately after, the Heaven Shaking Divine Bow in his hands suddenly appeared a vague light purple golden phantom.

The light purple-gold phantom, if you look closely, you will find that this is a big bow composed of a combination of a purple-gold divine dragon phantom and a three-headed purple-gold monster snake phantom, exuding a trace of a powerful and unmatched earth-shattering aura that sweeps through the Eight Desolations.

At this time, the people of the Tianlan Divine Sect on the opposite side couldn't help but look surprised when they saw the Heaven Shaking Divine Bow in Chen Shaofan's hand.

Because, from Chen Shaofan's earth-shattering sky, they felt a fatal threat, especially those Heavenly God Venerable Great Perfection Sect Elders.

Lan Wujiang stared at Chen Shaofan, and his eyes also showed a dignified look.

From the top of the Heaven Shaking God Bow, he felt an astonishing power, and this kind of coercion was definitely not something that a Heavenly God Venerable Great Perfection cultivator could emanate.

At this moment, Lan Wujiang suddenly shouted: "Go die!"

As his words fell, his hands pushed forward hard, and the purple light cluster flew towards Chen Shaofan, and the purple light cluster burst open as soon as it broke away from Lan Wujiang's hands.

Suddenly, a purple wind Jiao was formed, and there were as many as ninety-nine eighty-one wind Jiao, each of which had an incomparably powerful coercion emanating out.

Moreover, each wind Jiao emitted an earth-shattering dragon roar, and the roar of the wind, combined.

Heaven and earth can't help but change color.

Eighty-one purple wind Jiao tore cracks in the sky one after another, and flew towards Chen Shaofan.

At this time, everyone standing behind the head of Lan Wujiang knew that this move was the most powerful killing move of the head of the house.

Those cultivators of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Gods, in the face of this move, will definitely be bombarded into scum.

Even the second-grade Wang Zonglao of the Divine Realm, looking at the "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves" displayed by Lan Wujiang, was also terrified, he knew that under this "Autumn Wind and Falling Leaves", there was only a part of life and death.

"This head of the Divine Moon Heavenly Sect, Chen Shaofan is dead!"

This is the true thoughts of everyone in the Tianlan Divine Sect, and the same is true for Lan Wujiang, with this move he has killed a divine beast in the middle of the Divine Realm, and with this move he has killed a cultivator of the five grades of the Divine Realm.

A small Chen Shaofan, who only has the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Heavenly Gods, although he has a colorful divine bell in his hand and an incomparably strange big bow, he still has to die under his "autumn wind and falling leaves"!

Ninety-nine eighty-one purple wind Jiao, exuding monstrous fierce flames, flew viciously towards Chen Shaofan on the opposite side.

At this time, Chen Shaofan's eyes also burst out with an astonishing killing intent.

At this moment, the longbow phantom formed by the combination of the lilac divine dragon and the three-headed monster snake that appeared in Chen Shaofan's hand merged with the hideous and domineering heaven-shaking divine bow in his hand and turned into a bow.

At the same time, the nine blood-red long arrows also turned into one, and there were nine light purple-gold skulls faintly on it.

At this moment, the momentum and majesty exuded by Chen Shaofan are even more amazing, as if he is the most noble king in this world.

Chen Shaofan is like an invincible purple gold god of war.

A "hum" sound that shook the heavens and the earth came.

Bowstring release!

The long arrow with the phantom shadow of a purple-gold skull turned into a shock, killing the oncoming ninety-nine eighty-one purple wind Jiao.

The purple-gold skull phantom long arrow and eighty-one wind dragons slammed into one place, bursting out with dazzling purple and lilac golden brilliance.

At the same time, there was an earth-shattering roar, and a terrible roar of the wind Jiao, echoing between heaven and earth, making people's eardrums hurt.

The brilliance formed by eighty-one purple wind dragons and light purple golden arrows enveloped the entire heaven and earth, making the heavens and the earth turn into light purple gold, and huge hurricanes roared between heaven and earth, forming huge pillars of wind.

After a few breaths, the light purple-golden light between heaven and earth disappeared, and only purple remained.

The light purple-gold long arrow with nine skull phantoms that Chen Shaofan attacked had disappeared.

The ninety-nine eighty-one purple wind Jiao attacked by the Lan Wujiang Sect Master had disappeared as many as sixty, but there were still twenty-one purple wind Jiao, which rushed towards Chen Shaofan.

These twenty-one wind dragons have been mutilated, some of the huge purple heads are only half left, some have a small tail broken, and some have no scales......

However, the coercion and momentum of these twenty-one wind Jiao did not weaken in the slightest, and the fierce flames were monstrous, and they came to Chen Shaofan's body in an instant, submerging his body in it.

For a time, there was only one color between heaven and earth, purple.

Chen Shaofan's body was wrapped in a huge purple light cluster, and twenty-one dragon phantoms kept roaring in the light cluster......

At this time, the Tianlan Divine Sect members who were standing opposite the light group, Lan Wujiang looked at the light group, thinking that Chen Shaofan would definitely die.

The sect elders behind him also thought that Chen Shaofan would definitely die, and at the moment when the light cluster formed by Feng Jiao dissipated.

However, after a few breaths, the purple light formed by the wind Jiao disappeared without a trace.

Chen Shaofan's figure appeared in mid-air, and his feet were still stepping on the bright red light of Tianma.

However, at this time, there were many terrifying wounds on his body, and blood continued to flow out.

Chen Shaofan's eyes flashed with a dazzling blood-red glow: "Hmph! The strongest blow of the head of the Tianlan Divine Sect, Lan Wujiang, is nothing more than that!"

After he finished speaking, he made a move towards the Colorful Divine Bell in the air with one hand, and the Colorful Divine Bell flew back to Chen Shaofan's hand in an instant like an obedient cat.

The blood-colored Pegasus light and shadow under Chen Shaofan's feet disappeared from the spot with a huge wing.

"Want to go, dream!"

At this time, Lan Wujiang came back to his senses from surprise and let out a loud shout.

Immediately afterward, there was an extra purple treasure in his hand, which was a purple round bowl with more than a dozen purple divine star phantoms swirling around its surface.

This is a very precious and rare treasure artifact.

Lan Wujiang's divine power was frantically injected into the purple round bowl, and suddenly, this purple round bowl emitted a monstrous purple brilliance and flew up from his hand.

The purple round bowl artifact fell upside down, and in an instant, a huge purple bowl with a radius of several miles was formed, enveloping the world in it.

All this happens in a breathing time.

This space is completely imprisoned.

At this time, at the edge of this round bowl, a blood-red figure appeared, this was the Tianma Light and Shadow, Chen Shaofan stood on the back of the Tianma Light and Shadow, his eyes flashed with horror. 2k reading web