At the same time that Hao Yun's inexplicable smile appeared, his hand suddenly flashed, and as the white light dissipated, a jade piece had already appeared in his hand.

This jade piece is only the size of a palm, the whole body is blue and white, not much thicker than a hair, and it even feels a little transparent from a distance.

"What's that?"

Seeing this jade piece, Ling Fan immediately secretly said in his heart, but before he could come up with an answer, Hao Yun in the distance suddenly broke the jade piece.

Click!

There was a crisp crackling sound, and then a powerful, heaven-like momentum poured out from the jade piece. This powerful coercion was like a violent wind, so that Ling Fan, who was rushing towards Hao Yun, had to stop rushing forward.

At this time, Ling Fan even had a feeling that if he took another step forward, it would be disrespectful to heaven and earth, and the only end would be death!

Seeing the look of surprise on Ling Fan's face, Hao Yun smiled even more.

"Ling Fan, I didn't expect you to force me to use the family heirloom jade slip, but that's the end of it. In this jade slip, it is an attack left by the ancestor of our Hao family's Jindan period, and it is your glory that you can die on it, okay, let's end here!"

Speaking of this, Hao Yun's smile suddenly retracted, and he turned to a serious face: "Palm destroy heaven and earth!"

Rumble!

As soon as the words fell, a huge force suddenly poured out from the jade slip. This force was born out of thin air, almost substantial, as if a huge gray river rushed straight into the sky, until it rushed to the middle of the Hao family, it stopped the momentum of the upward rush, and then began to circle continuously, and after a while, this gray river suddenly gathered, and in the blink of an eye, it actually conjured a palm in the sky.

The palm of this hand is more than ten zhang in size, the whole body is gray-yellow, and there are faint palm prints on the top that are clearly visible.

As the palm of his hand had just condensed, a loud drink came from Hao Yun's mouth again in the distance.

"Fall!"

Bang!

A loud bang resounded through the sky, and the huge palm of the sky immediately pressed down towards Ling Fan.

Seeing this palm covering the sky and the sun, Ling Fan was shocked at this time, and at the same time, he immediately prepared to retreat and dodge, but at this moment, he suddenly found that his body seemed to be disobedient, and he couldn't move a bit!

"How can the coercion be so great! Could it be that this is the strength of the Jindan period?"

Ling Fan was surprised in his heart, and at the same time immediately released his spiritual sense and wanted to use the Wanxing Moon Knife to impact the palm above his head, and even at this time, Ling Fan thought that if the Wanxing Moon Knife could not break this palm, then he would let the spirit weapon explode by itself!

Although the spirit weapon is precious, it must also be used for life, if he dies under this palm at this time, what use is the spirit weapon for him!

But as soon as Ling Fan probed out his spiritual sense, he immediately discovered another problem.

Under this powerful pressure, Ling Fan's spiritual sense could only lean out of his position, and the Wanyue Sword had just been shaken away, and he couldn't mobilize it back at all at this time!

"What should I do?"

The spirit weapon could not be used, and his body could not move, in such a situation, Ling Fan could only watch the palm above his head getting closer and closer to him, and suddenly a sense of powerlessness welled up from his heart.

"Am I really helpless?" A hint of giving up just appeared in Ling Fan's heart, and he was immediately interrupted.

"No, even if I don't have a spiritual weapon and can't move, I have to use my cultivation to try and see how strong the Dao technique of the Jindan Stage is! Even if I am defeated, even if I die, I will fight until the last moment!"

At this time, many people's expectant and encouraging eyes suddenly appeared in Ling Fan's mind, among these people were Tang Yiyao, Zhu Xiaotian, Yang Feng, Jin Lan, everyone he was familiar with here, and even his fiancée Meng Yun'er in the previous life.

In the face of the encouragement of so many people, Ling Fan's heart suddenly surged with the courage to fight to the death!

The next moment, the Ziwei True Scripture immediately started to work at full strength in his body, perhaps under the pressure of death, as Ling Fan continued to run the True Qi, outside of Ling Fan's body, a layer of purple-gold air immediately appeared.

This purple-gold airflow is transformed by the Ziwei True Scripture. With its appearance, Ling Fan actually found that he could move.

Although the speed of movement is still very slow, this speed will not allow him to escape from the attack range of his palm, maybe moving means that there is hope!

At least he can take out another treasure from the storage ring and fight against the palm of the sky!

"Hey, I didn't expect you to be able to break free from some coercion, but it's useless, under the attack of the ancestor, you will definitely die!"

Ling Fan's change made Hao Yun, who was always observing from afar, sneer, but for Hao Yun's voice, Ling Fan didn't hear it, and as soon as he was able to move, he immediately probed his spiritual sense to his storage ring.

At this time, the palm of the sky was less than five zhang away from Ling Fan, and although the speed of the palm falling was not fast, there was not much time left for Ling Fan.

"What do I want to use, quick! quick! fast!"

Ling Fan kept urging himself, and at the same time, his spiritual sense continued to scan all the weapons that could be used in the storage ring several times.

In Ling Fan's storage ring, there were not many weapons, after all, the weapons that he had collected in the Black Wind Village were basically left in the Dao Sect, and all he had in his hand were some treasures that he had obtained from Song Hu!

These treasures obviously couldn't resist the palm of the sky, so Ling Fan would hesitate in the process of choosing.

However, as time passed bit by bit, as Ling Fan felt the coercion around him getting bigger and bigger, and as the sky palm got closer and closer to Ling Fan, Ling Fan no longer had time to think carefully.

"Anyway, just take one and try it...... Huh?"

Ling Fan had just said half of his words when he saw a huge object in the storage ring, and he suddenly had an urge to use it in his heart!

"Just take it!"

At this time, there was no time for Ling Fan to hesitate, thinking of this, Ling Fan immediately used his divine sense to wrap this object, and as his spiritual sense dragged outward, a three-zhang high stone tablet suddenly appeared in front of Ling Fan.

This stone tablet was engraved with dense small characters, and it was the one that Ling Fan had obtained in the Valley of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The reason why Ling Fan wanted to use this stele was not only because he suddenly felt a sense of kindness in his heart, but also because he had used the Wanyue Knife to cut off the stele, but the result was that the Wanyue Knife was bounced away, and the stele was intact!

Since it can withstand the full force of the spiritual weapon, at least the material of this stone tablet is not ordinary!

"What's the matter, did you erect a tombstone for yourself before you died?"

Seeing the items Ling Fan took out, Hao Yun was just stunned and immediately laughed. However, the laughter did not last long before it turned into a look of surprise.

Seeing that the stele had just been taken out by Ling Fan, Ling Fan immediately ran the Ziwei True Scripture with all his might, and at the same time grabbed the stele fiercely with both hands, and shouted loudly: "Give me a ...... Huh?"

Ling Fan originally thought that the stone tablet would be very heavy, but when he lifted the stone tablet with all his might, he found that it was very easy, and for some reason, the purple gold air flow on his body at this time actually poured into the stone tablet, and in the blink of an eye, the stone tablet actually radiated purple-gold light.

The light was faint, but it was clearly visible!

However, although Ling Fan was puzzled by this, it was obvious that now was not the time to find out, because the palm above his head was already less than three feet away from him!

"Okay, it's up to you, open it for me!"

Ling Fan held the stele horizontally, and with a loud roar, he slammed his palm towards the sky.

At this time, Ling Fan was full of strength, and as the stone tablet was danced by him, he could even hear the stone tablet cutting through the air and making a whining sound.

Rumble!

A moment later, the palm of the hand slammed into the stone tablet violently, making an earth-shattering explosion.

This voice was extremely powerful, and after Ling Fan, who was the closest, heard it, blood actually flowed from his ears.

As soon as the sound appeared, the sky immediately erupted with a blinding golden light.

This golden light lasted for a long time before it gradually dissipated. As the golden light disappeared, all the Hao family members found that in the center of the golden light, one person and one monument became clear.