Wudang Mountain signed for 60 years

Chapter 181, Beheading
It was the first time Zhang Fan met You Ming, the third-grade crazy body, and he used 120-dimensional combat power to kill this person.

The second time I met Youming was the fifth-grade crazy body Youming, and it took [-] dimensional combat power to defeat him. This is the sixth-grade Youming, and it needs at least [-] dimensional combat power!

And this person has a golden battle armor, I am afraid that the combat power of two thousand dimensions is not enough!
"Haha, boy, your human race bullies the good and fears the evil. I still remember the way your human race knelt on the ground and wagged your tail and begged for mercy, and even touched my toes, haha..."

You Ming is arrogant and proud, in the eyes of You Ming, the human race is just a slave, only worthy of adding his toes.

Zhang Fan's face darkened;
"You are looking for death, I will Chen Quan you."

Zhang Fan opened the hatch and walked out.

You Ming admired: "Yes, as a human race, you dare to challenge You Ming, and your courage is worthy of my appreciation."

"I don't need your praise, I will beat you to death."

You Ming looked disdainful: "It's up to you?"

Zhang Fan didn't bother with ink marks at all.

Dao is entwined, Vajra's powerful palm, under the blessing of Dao, the power of this palm turns into the size of a star, the Buddha's light is radiant, and it is pressed down with one palm.

You Ming held a trident with a calm expression on his face.

"Hmph, a thousand-dimensional combat power, that's all." You Ming held a trident and charged straight into the void, shattering Zhang Fan's big handprint with one move.

You Ming completely resisted Zhang Fan's palm strength with the sound of flesh.

Both are testing each other.

Zhang Fan also tried out a thousand-dimensional combat power, but he couldn't do any damage to Nether at all, and he couldn't even touch the armor on his body.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to shock You Ming's body, it was a thousand-dimensional combat power, capable of killing masters below the Ninth-Rank Celestial Master Dacheng Realm.

"Boy, take my trick and try it, kill your soul..."

Nether roared loudly, the horn of Nether flickered on his head, and a strange force pierced through the trident, attacking Zhang Fan, Zhang Fan's face was startled, this combat power had at least two thousand dimensional combat power.

Zhang Fan's hands condense the avenue, light and darkness, the spear of the mandala.

"Well done, give me a Mandala Spear."

Rumble...

Zhang Fan's mandala sharp gun directly aimed at the trident.

You Ming was quite shocked, but the cultivation base of the fifth rank of the Celestial Master was able to unleash two thousand dimensional combat power, which was already at the level of an immortal.

Feeling the terrifying power coming from the opposite side, You Ming stepped back.

Zhang Fan laughed loudly: "You Ming, if you come to add my toes, I might consider letting you go."

You Ming looked at Zhang Fan waiting for the opportunity to laugh wildly, his face furious.

"You're looking for death, madness..."

You Ming roared, and his body immediately changed color, exuding golden yellow all over: "I forgot to tell you, our You Ming has the madness skill, and the combat power has at least doubled, you will die!"

Zhang Fan instantly felt the terrifying power from the trident.

This guy's strength is growing.

Zhang Fan sacrificed the Bodhi rosary, a universal Taoist artifact, and a nine-treasure lotus platform, a universal Taoist artifact, sitting on the lotus platform, like the unrivaled war Buddha. Zhang Fan held a mandala spear in his right hand, and condensed the Dao with his left hand.

Buddha Fire Wrath Palm·····

"Idiot, I was just playing with you just now, and you took it seriously."

With the big seal of the swastika in the left hand, he hits Nether with a palm, the power of the swastika is overwhelming, under the suppression of the palm, Nether cannot be avoided... three thousand six hundred dimensional combat power.

ghost horror

"How can it be so strong?"

Zhang Fan tore the Nether Horn directly with one palm and took it off from his head.

what····

Nether hurts heart-piercingly. The horn of Nether is the power source of all Nether. Once the horn of Nether is lost, it is no different from an ordinary Nether.

Without any power from the whole body, an ordinary celestial master can kill Nether.

Green blood gushed out from You Ming's forehead continuously, and his whole body was paralyzed in the void, without the slightest combat power, and his eyes were helpless.

Half Nether was taken aback, and immediately started the warship.

ding ding ding...

Virus code found intrusion prevention system····Defense system was breached··········································································································································
A series of sounds came from the half-ghost warship.

Ban Youming broke into a cold sweat, even the system of the Perfection Realm was breached. This person is already a technological avenue in the Dzogchen realm. Isn’t the technological avenue eliminated from the world? Why can this person still practice?
When Zhang Fan shattered Nether with his palm, a virus code was generated. Once the spaceship escaped, it would immediately invade the system and occupy the optical brain.

Zhang Fan looked at the dying Nether.

With a wave of his hand, the armor on Nether's body was peeled off.

You Ming said weakly: "What do you think? Kill me if you have the guts. There is no You Ming who kneels down and begs for mercy, only You Ming who died in battle."

Zhang Fan looked at You Ming's body.

"It's a pity that I killed you. You know that I control the avenue of technology. I am still very interested in Nether's body."

Nether's face is angry;
"You...you want me to be your experiment?"

Zhang Fan nodded in response: "Yes, you are very honored to be the experimental product of this seat." With a wave of his hands, Zhang Fan brought Nether into the Avenue of Science and Technology, and turned to look at Half Nether.

Half Nether's face was startled: "Crazy..."

Can half-nether be mad?
With Zhang Fan waving his hand, the power of faith invaded the half-nether and forcibly transformed it. This half-nether inherited the physique of the netherworld and the physique of the human race, which can be regarded as the combination of the two races.

Half Nether knelt on the ground: "Master."

"Well, what's your name, why did you go crazy from the ghost?"

"Report to the master, my name is Wang Haibo, my father is a mad-body Nether, and my mother is a human race. We have a chance to become mad from birth, and we can practice the unique tactics of Nether."

Zhang Fan nodded and asked, "Show me the exercises they practiced."

"Yes Master."

Wang Haibo split a sliver of divine thought and passed it on to Zhang Fan. Zhang Fan accepted it. It was a unique method of warfare. Zhang Fan tried to practice it.

???????
Without any reaction, Zhang Fan frowned. Could it be that only Nether can practice this kind of warfare.

In this way, this ancient warfare does not belong to the Three Thousand Ways.

It is something beyond the Three Thousand Ways.

King-level tactics: Heaven-shocking and Soul-killing... A total of eight moves, every move and every move is earth-shattering, and this kind of skill is not even below the Three Thousand Ways.

Zhang Fan walked into the Yu-class warship, and the avenue of faith radiated the spirit of faith, permeating the entire ship.

All of them were transformed by Zhang Fan.

There were some weak ghosts that could not be saved, Zhang Fan killed them without hesitation.

The ghosts cannot be saved, to become a believer, to become a believer requires saving the willpower of the soul, but these ghosts have no soul at all and cannot be saved.

A ghost without a soul.

Zhang Fan took out the corner of the netherworld, and analyzed it on the Avenue of Science and Technology...
Nether, the most peculiar creature in the world, its power comes from the horn of Nether on its head. It has a hard body and extraordinary combat power. It is divided into flesh Nether and storm Nether.

The flesh is ghostly, it will be mad with skills, and it will tear the space with the flesh...

Storm Nether, who can practice storms, tear space apart with the power of storms...

Sitting on a space-class warship, Zhang Fan turned himself into a technology to analyze the Nether Horn, and finally found the source of power on the Nether Horn. It turned out that there was a small crystal hidden in the corner.

These small crystals are the source of Nether's power.

Zhang Fan tried to refine the crystal without any hope at first, but he succeeded, that is, the more I can practice Nether Warfare?
And this kind of crystal is particularly dazzling in the depths of Zhang Fan's soul, excluding Dao.

Zhang Fan looked at his body, and there was no change in his body. Although he could practice Nether warfare, his body was not Nether, far less powerful than Nether.

Zhang Fan's heart moved, let's try first.

(End of this chapter)