"Taishang Sanqing, you are a Taiqing person? How is it possible! I heard that Taiqing perished as early as the Great Tribulation of the Ancients!" Wuhetai exclaimed, but the attack of the evil knife in his hand did not stop.

Lin Fan held a big iron axe in his hand, and the two avatars behind him each held a spear and a bell, both offensive and defensive, the war spear and the big iron axe swept, the war spear and the big iron axe were stained with the powder of the black stone on the magic mountain, and those resentments were wiped out when they touched it.

"Dead Sea!" Wuhetai summoned his own "domain" again, his own "domain" turned into a dark blue armor to protect his body at this time, and he held the ancient evil knife and stepped away from those resentments and rushed towards Lin Fan.

"Seven steps to kill retrograde!" "The rabble stepped on the footwork of the evil demons who plagued the world in ancient times, and after each step, it seemed to be a river of blood. This person is ruthless, and it seems that he doesn't know how many people have died under this evil footwork.

"Nine steps to the sky!" The two avatars behind the domain moved together, taking the first step of the nine steps of the battle sky, vaguely as if the ancient war drums were beating, and countless heroic souls were roaring, swearing for the god of war!

"Boom!" Lin Fan slashed down with an axe, blocked by the evil knife, the two staggered by, Lin Fan's two avatars rushed up, attacked again, and cooperated with the flowing water, so that the rabble had to retreat.

"The Demon Mountain is here! The Resentful Soul is Annihilated!" Lin Fan manifested the Demon Mountain Divine Statue behind him at this time, the resentment that rushed out of the ancient evil knife was really in the way, these resentments could not cause harm to Lin Fan, but it would affect his battle, so it must be eliminated!

As soon as the Demon Mountain Statue came out, those resentful ghosts in the entire ring howled wolf, they couldn't resist the mighty magic power from the Demon Mountain Statue, and some faint resentments were already wiped out the moment the Demon Mountain Statue appeared.

"The three Demon Mountains are terrifying to the world! Even the overseas criminals dare to provoke the majesty of the Demon Mountain! I really don't know how thick the sky is!" The iron pot people outside the ring took the lead in shouting, and the immortal cultivators of the Great Wilderness of Kyushu were wave after wave, and the faces of the people of the overseas clan in Wangjiayu were extremely bad.

"Magic Mountain! It seems that you are really interesting! But I have a sense of accomplishment by killing you like this!" said the rabble, still confident, perhaps because he had been in the barbarian land overseas for too long. I can't understand the impact of the three magic mountains on the Great Wilderness of Kyushu!

"Purple lightning! Penetrate the power of heavenly thunder!Destroy all evils!" Lin Fan's three incarnations moved together, and the power of heavenly punishment condensed three blue-purple divine swords, and the divine swords swept away, and the remaining resentments were also wiped out!

"Slash!" "Slash!" "Slash!" Lin Fan and the two avatars controlled the three divine swords to slash towards the rabble, the heavenly thunder emitted a dazzling arc of electricity, and the evil swords of the three divine sword domains collided, and the terrifying power of heavenly punishment erupted, and the entire ring turned into a thunder domain!

The arc dissipated, and he saw that the rabble was still standing, but he was bombarded by thunder. The armor made of the dark blue "domain" outside his body became unstable, but he was not traumatized.

Wuhetai glanced at the ancient evil knife in his hand, although the evil knife was still dark green, but the evil aura was a lot lighter, it seemed that the evil knife was also restrained by the power of the heavenly thunder just now.

"You've fought me to this extent! Not bad, but I still have a lot of strength to use!" said the rabble, the dark blue armor on his upper body faded, and he tore open the armor made of inky spirit jade, and a golden spider web-like seal pattern appeared on his chest!

"That is the seal left by the Dao Venerable in ancient times, and it has sealed the strength of those sinners for generations. Could it be that the seal has faded by now, or have they found a way to crack it?" said an old man in the Hall of Eternal Life, his eyes full of worry, the overseas clan wanted to attack the Kyushu Great Wilderness so blatantly. I'm afraid it has something to do with the problem of this seal.

"Borrow the power of the ancestors of the past dynasties!Break my seal!Defeat the strong enemy!" Behind the Wuhetai, hazy phantoms appeared, and endless evil power came from those phantoms, and the evil power was injected into the body of the Wuhetai, and his body began to swell. The golden seal on his body also faded, but it did not completely dissipate, but was only temporarily suppressed. After all, that was a method set by Daozun, even if a long time had passed, but I am afraid that it would not be enough time to make this thing invalid.

The body of the rabble became huge, and the entire ring could hardly accommodate him, and his huge head looked down on Lin Fan, like the high gods looking down on all beings.

"You're as small as that speck of dust in front of my true body!" the rabble sneered, it turned out that this huge form was his true state.

"It is rumored that there was a giant clan in ancient times, and this guy should have the blood of giants!" said the Iron Pot Daoist. The rabble has become so huge that Lin Fan has a feeling that he can't start, and if the rabble wants to deal with Lin Fan, it is enough to step on it with one foot.

"Giants, I see how you stand up to the sky!" Lin Fan sneered, a pale blue sky appeared above the head of the rabble, faintly shining with the sun, moon and stars, and the foot of the rabble turned into a loess earth, like a whirlwind with a blade and a half of a blade sweeping the yellow sand flying all over the sky!

"Watch me shatter your sky!" the rabble shouted, and his huge body raised a pair of mountain-like fists and blasted towards the pale blue sky above, but the punch missed.

"Even if you can take the sun and the moon and shrink a thousand mountains! You are still like an ant in front of heaven and earth! The grinding plate of heaven and earth can crush everything, and all struggles are in vain!" Lin Fan said, his voice majestic like the true will of God!

The eight paths behind Lin Fan are said to be the manifestation of the hexagram patterns of the mythological era, and the eight kinds of heaven and earth forces are all released at this moment, and the Qiankun begins to close, as if it is about to return to chaos, and the huge body of the rabble supports this piece of heaven and earth, once the two forces of Qiankun are closed, no matter how powerful his physical body is, it will be wiped out by the combination of heaven and earth to give birth to a wisp of chaotic qi!

The mountains rose from the ground, turning into spikes and piercing the feet of the rabble, the earth was dyed with blood, the wind blades flew, tearing the dark blue armor of the "domain" of the rabble, the fire of the divine phoenix was burning the eyes of the rabble, the power of the thunder penetrated and locked the pipa bone of the rabble, the force of Ze made the rabble like a quagmire, and the force of the water turned the attack of the rabble into nothingness!

"Boom!" The heavenly dome continued to sink, and the body of the rabble also bowed down, unable to bear the weight of heaven and earth, his flesh oozed blood, and his huge body was shaking!

"The power of Qiankun! It turns out to be the true origin of heaven and earth! Heaven is unfair! Heaven is unfair!" The rabble shouted, struggling to stop the closure of heaven and earth. But this is the true origin of heaven and earth, and a trace of strength is heavier than thousands of mountains and rivers, and it is not something he can defeat at all!

"Click!" The bones on the rabble's body could no longer bear it and began to break, and even the white bones in the joints were exposed.

After the last rabble, he knelt down, he could no longer withstand this terrifying force, and the ancient evil knife became extremely huge, resisting the sinking heavenly dome, so that it would not crush the rabble.

"Poof!" At this moment, Lin Fan spat out a mouthful of blood, just now he used all the strength in his body, causing the dark disease cursed by the Holy Spirit that had been temporarily suppressed by the elixir to flare up again. Lin Fan hurriedly withdrew the eight kinds of heaven and earth powers, and if he continued like this, the dark disease might destroy his physical body.

"What's going on, what's wrong!" The immortal cultivators of the Great Wilderness of Kyushu outside the venue exclaimed, many of them didn't know Lin Fan's secret illness.

"Lin Fan's injury has flared up again, if it goes on like this, he is not the opponent of the overseas monkey!" said the Iron Pot Dao man worriedly, the rabble also saw Lin Fan's secret illness at this time, his body returned to the size of a normal person, and he took this opportunity to kill Lin Fan with the ancient evil knife that had also become smaller.

Lin Fan retreated, and his two avatars stepped forward to entangle the rabble, and there was a faint tendency to suppress the rabble, after all, the rabble was also injured by Lin Fan before. Coupled with being sealed again, his strength weakened a little more.

Lin Fan kept coughing up blood, and now his injuries were getting worse and worse, and his body seemed to be torn apart. Some of the meridians have begun to break, and if this continues, Lin Fan will be killed by the rabble sooner or later.

"Damn! the clone is so strong!" The rabble didn't have a chance to deal with Lin Fan at this time, the attack methods of the two clones were the same as Lin Fan's, and they were also able to use the power of heaven and earth and even the Demon Mountain Statue. Because this is Lin Fan himself, but one is in the future, and the other is in the future!

Lin Fan's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He is still strong, he controls the attacks of the two clones, and if he can't hold on, the two clones will dissipate, and then he will no longer be able to block the rabble.

"Hmph! That Lin Fan of yours is only at the end of the crossbow now! As long as the prince of the rabble holds on for a while, he will definitely take off his head at that time!" an old man who looked like a barbarian from the overseas clan sneered, as if he had seen the moment when Lin Fan was defeated!

"Lin Fan defeated him!You are the strongest among our younger generation!" The young generation of immortal cultivators in the Great Wilderness of Kyushu shouted, cheering for Lin Fan!

"Lin Fan, you can't lose! I'm still waiting for you!" Wang Yan'er's voice came from the noise of everyone, Lin Fan's eyes became firm, and he stood up with severe pain.

"Thousands of years ago, an affectionate saint bid farewell to his dead wife! Life and death are separated by his liver and intestines! Today I am also in this desperate situation, although it is not the separation of yin and yang, but I also feel the emotions of Luo Qingfeng Saint!" Lin Fan muttered to himself, he felt that he felt the kind of state of mind that Luo Qingfeng Saint said, and the divine sense imprint of the "Broken Heaven Finger" passed by Luo Qingfeng that day reappeared in Lin Fan's mind.

"A song falls on the breeze, and the sky is broken with a snap of your fingers...... Ending...... People scatter ...... "Many people feel that Lin Fan has become a white-clothed saint in a trance, the white-clothed saint walks alone in the prosperous world, melodious with a wisp of desolate music sounded on the sycamore sacred tree, Lin Fan was like a saint possessed at that moment, popping out the finger of the liver and intestines, the world is lonely, and everything is silent!

The melodious and desolate flute sound made many immortal cultivators on the Wutong Divine Tree burst into tears, as if they had witnessed the life of the Luo Qingfeng saint!

A lonely saint, powerlessly watching the death of the beloved in his arms, he shuttles alone in the world, no matter how strong he is, he can't get back everything he has lost!

The invisible finger force pierced through the dark blue armor outside the rabble's body, piercing his body, and blood splattered!

"Broken Heaven...... I can't break the sky, I can't break the ...... thinking," Lin Fan whispered, and then staggered off the stage, his eyes becoming desperate and empty. (To be continued......)