Chapter 54: Crushing the Dragon

"Who are you?"

The expression under the ice sculpture of Emperor Shakti had changed greatly, his eyes flickered, and his tone was solemn.

Zhang Fan said coldly: "I'm here to kill you." ”

Although he entered the Demon Sect, he was taught by the mentor of Qingyunmen since he was a child, and his heart was pure and kind, and he was originally responsible for the task of the Lord of Reincarnation, innocently killing living beings, and there was still some resistance in his heart.

But according to the information previously investigated, this Emperor Shakti is clearly a big devil who harms the world, and for Zhang Fan, what he hates the most is these devils who harm the common people.

He is also focused on completing tasks, gaining points, and looking for a way to activate Baguio, how can he be polite to Emperor Shakti?

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Fan's figure flew out with a "whoosh", came to the front of Emperor Shakti, and waved the burning stick in his hand.

Don't look at the burning stick in his hand, it is only two feet long, it is neither gold nor iron, it looks very ugly, it seems to be coagulated with blood, it is not only ugly, but even a little disgusting.

And yet it's a ferocious thing!

It is the small world where Zhang Fan is located, which is fused into one by the two evil things in the world, "Blood Devouring Bead" and "Soul Dementor", with his essence and blood as the medium.

Because it was originally used by Zhang Fan as a burning stick, it was called a burning stick, and it was actually called a soul devouring stick.

That blood-devouring bead was originally the black-hearted old man of the Demon Sect, which can suck people's essence blood and use it to nourish itself, which belongs to the treasure of the Demon Sect.

And the dementor was originally a strange iron outside the sky, falling in the nine shadows, and the ghost fire burned the yin spirit to refine it, a thousand years of square red, a thousand years of forming, a thousand years of gathering ghosts and powerful qi, and a thousand years of soul power.

These two treasures were originally powerful spiritual weapons, but when combined, they are even more powerful.

Placed in the spiritual weapon, the grade is so high that it can be called the best, almost second only to the treasure.

Zhang Fan waved the Soul Devouring Stick, and Emperor Shakti immediately felt an earth-shattering ferocious aura, rushing towards him, and the phoenix blood that had been cultivated for thousands of years in his body was actually a little uncontrollable, and he felt like he was about to get out of his body.

This phoenix blood is the foundation of his thousand-year-old life, and once he detaches, he will not die and his vitality will be greatly damaged.

Emperor Shakti looked shocked, and immediately cast the thousand-year-old Ice Peerless Sacred Heart Technique, turning into an ice sculpture mask of tens of zhang in size, exuding a cold air around it, and the ferocious power was so powerful that it could fight with that divine dragon.

As soon as this ice sculpture mask of tens of zhang size appeared, it exhaled an overwhelming ice aura to resist the ferocious aura of the Soul Eater Rod.

"It's worthy of being a thousand-year-old monster, and there really are some means. ”

Zhang Fan's face remained unchanged, although this small world was only at the secular martial arts level, and it was not as good as the cultivation world he was in, but Emperor Shakti was an old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years, and he was also a phoenix blood body.

If it is an ordinary innate soul, I am afraid that it will not be able to resist the magic effect of the Soul Eater Rods so easily, I am afraid that under the first blow, it can cause the enemy to be injured, and it can take advantage of the victory to pursue, so that the enemy's blood will dry up and die, and this treasure in his hand can better defeat the Yin Spirit and ghosts and so on.

That Emperor Shakti is the body of phoenix blood, not ordinary blood, so it was forcibly suppressed, and it was not injured, in the end, it was the bloodline of the divine beast, which was extraordinary.

Although Emperor Shakti had a miracle, Zhang Fan didn't pay attention to it, and flew up with a burning stick in his hand, killing the ice sculpture mask.

He is a fellow practitioner of the three laws of Taoism, Buddha, and Demon, and his supernatural powers are far superior to those of the same level, and the burning stick in his hand is waved, blooming with the light of the Dao, and it shoots like a meteor through the sky, beating the ice sculpture mask that is dozens of zhang in size and retreating again and again.

In this fighting method, Emperor Shakti was obviously not Zhang Fan's opponent, and he directly fell into the upper hand.

At this moment, even the divine dragon stopped its body and no longer pursued a few Terrans, because it had sensed that several powerful innate beings were swaying in the air.

Luo Xian and Huai Xuan and others from Tianmen, as well as Bu Jingyun, Jian Chen, Broken Waves, Huaikong and others who came out, all looked shocked and uncertain.

I don't know who these few people who suddenly appeared, they are so powerful, just one of them can beat the invincible Emperor Shakti, who is invincible in the world and plays all beings, so embarrassed?

Seeing that Zhang Fan was facing Emperor Shitian, Han Ranran's eyes flickered slightly, and he was already staring at Shenlong, his eyes were like seeing a lover, both gentle and weird, and the immortal Long Yuan was in front of him.

This is what he will win!

Where would he let it go?

It's just that the divine dragon is a genus of divine beasts, and it has always been a symbol of invincibility and cross-level challenges at the same level, and Han Ran ran has just become a congenital being, and he has not had time to refine the powerful magic weapon that belongs to the innate being.

Against this divine beast-level divine dragon, even if it is also in the early stage of congenitalism, Han Ran is not sure, not to mention that he has always liked to keep a low profile.

Even if he is in the same 957 squad, he likes to plan and then move, and he doesn't like to go all out, believing that it is always right to leave a certain hole card behind him.

"Brother Fang?"

Han ran and looked at Fang Chen, and called in a low voice, his eyes kept shooting at the divine dragon, and the purpose was self-evident.

Don't look at Fang Chen's appearance as a fifteen-year-old boy, but Han Ranran still calls him "Brother Fang", who knows how old this teammate is and how many years he has been cultivating?

Han Ranran himself is also a teenager, because he has taken the Zhuyan Pill, and he has been cultivating all the way to the innate soul, and it has already taken him decades.

"Long Yuan is a treasure of heaven and earth, and it should be taken. ”

Fang Chen smiled slightly and said such a sentence.

As soon as the words fell, he took the initiative to kill the divine dragon, only if he contributed the most strength, and when the time came to distribute the dragon yuan, he could get the most, right?

As soon as the brilliance flashed behind him, a peerless fairy appeared in his appearance, and this fairy was holding a broken white lotus, which was He Xiangu's appearance.

As soon as He Xiangu appeared, he waved the broken immortal weapon away, and released a thousand zhang of white light, directly binding the divine dragon in place.

Although the Divine Dragon is at the level of a divine beast, it has always swept the same level, and it can even challenge beyond the level, but it also depends on who its opponent is.

He Xiangu has cultivated to the congenital, although the immortal weapon in his hand is broken, it can also be compared to the treasure weapon, and the divine power is infinite, especially a congenital early stage divine dragon can resist?

Even if the divine dragon struggled hard and spit dragon flames, it was bound in place by the white light, like a trapped beast.

Fang Chen didn't have the idea of "hiding" like Han Ranran, the brilliance flashed behind him, and two Dharma statues flashed, both of which were more than a foot high, one carrying a demon-slaying pestle and the other holding a nine-petal red copper hammer.

It is Zheng Lun and the Inspiration King who have also cultivated into innate beings.

Fang Chen's mind moved, and the two Dharma Statues rushed up to kill each other, and at the divine dragon that was bound in place, they burst into a burst of earth-shattering dragon roars.

After a while, the divine dragon was blasted by Zheng Lun and the Inspiration King, and the dragon's roar had turned into a wailing, almost unbearable.

Han Ranran was stunned at first, and then immediately felt bad, this teammate is so powerful, he can kill Shenlong in seconds, this is still without doing anything, how can he be cheeky and point Long Yuan when the time comes?

He immediately took up a green magic weapon flying sword, which he had once gained, and attacked the divine dragon fiercely.

Bai Qianqian looked lazy, and he was not too interested in this early innate dragon.