Zhuo Yifan wanted to shift the battlefield just because he saw An's terrifying and destructive power.

Although there are many demons in Star Picking City, there are also countless human races. Once the battle between the two begins, countless innocent people will inevitably die. According to An Jingtian's brutal personality, the only ordinary people who can survive in the end may be Less than [-]% or even lower.

After Zhuo Yifan left Star Picking City, his heart moved, and a smile suddenly appeared on the corner of his mouth.

With flashes of figure, Zhuo Yifan kept walking through the void, teleporting tens of thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye.

An Jingtian pursued him relentlessly, although it took a certain amount of strength to break the formation, and now it would cost him a lot to cast teleportation continuously, but for the sake of revenge, he no longer cared so much.

Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but smile as he looked at the wilderness ahead.

He suddenly activated the devil's heart, instantly transformed into the body of the fire spirit, and unscrupulously released his aura.

At this moment, the demonic energy of the demon race and the spiritual energy of the human race were like two powerful storms colliding violently at the edge of the desert. In an instant, the color of the sky and the earth changed, and thousands of miles of rivers and mountains trembled.

In the depths of the desert, Fang Xingyun, the lord of the Sword Sect, suddenly opened his eyes. Two sword intents flashed in his eyes, and the void seemed to be cut off, with a strange ripple appearing.

"It's surprising that my human race still has such a peerless master!"

The next moment, he stretched out his finger and swiped a gap in the void. He stepped in and disappeared into the secret room.

An Jingtian spanned thousands of miles in one step, and grabbed down with his huge palm, a hurricane swept down, covering an area with a radius of a hundred miles, and severely suppressed it.

boom!

Suddenly, a terrible aura erupted in this area, and the endless fire seemed to burst out from the ground, spreading across the entire space in an instant.

This violent palm did not achieve the expected effect, but was eliminated invisible.

An Jingtian screamed: "Who dares to interfere with my An Jingtian's affairs."

"Zhuo Yifan, the patriarch of the Immortal Spirit Sect, is here, devil, you will not escape death today."

Following this upright and dignified voice, the flame roared and spread thousands of miles in an instant, directly enveloping An Jingtian.

"What an arrogant master of the Fairy Spirit Sect. How dare you pull me into your enchantment? It's just asking yourself to be humiliated." However, under normal circumstances, no one will easily display it in front of experts of the same level.

Because once this enchantment is opened, it is almost a situation of life and death.

If the barrier is broken by the opponent, the barrier owner will suffer backlash and be seriously injured, so without enough confidence, it is impossible for ordinary people to pull others into their own barrier, which is almost the same as luring a wolf into a house.

An Jingtian is very conceited. Of course, he will not be afraid of Zhuo Yifan, a master in the middle stage of the Mahayana stage. In fact, even if Zhuo Yifan is in the later stage, he will not take it seriously, because he has stayed at the peak of the Mahayana stage for a long time. The general peak masters are not his opponents, let alone the middle and late stages.

Being pulled into the enchantment by Zhuo Yifan, a sense of tyranny rose in his heart, thinking that he could just swallow this guy to replenish his lost blood.

As soon as Fang Xingyun raised his head, he heard Zhuo Yifan's roar. He couldn't help being stunned, looking at the vortex that was gradually disappearing in front of him, showing a look of shock.

Once the battle enchantment is opened, it is equivalent to entering another space. It is almost impossible for outsiders to enter by force, unless the difference in realm is too large, but it will definitely not happen under the premise that everyone is in the Mahayana stage.

Zhuo Yifan laughed loudly: "An Jingtian, I really admire your courage. How dare you enter other people's barriers so easily. You are doomed today."

An Jingtian frowned and looked at Zhuo Yifan, and asked suspiciously, "Who the hell are you? Where's Ivan?"

Zhuo Yifan in front of him not only changed his appearance, but also his aura was completely different from Ivan's, without the slightest similarity, which made An Jingtian extremely confused. It was too coincidental. Ivan suddenly disappeared. Zhuo Yifan even appeared in Ivan's position.

He probably won't even try to figure this out in his life.

"An Jingtian, your An family has done so many cruel and brutal things to our human race, you will pay for it today!" Zhuo Yifan seemed to be unaware of the gap between the realms of the two sides, and said with an arrogant attitude.

An Jingtian couldn't help but let out a sneer: "It's up to you? Boy, I have to say, you are very courageous, to the point of lawlessness, completely forgetting your own life and death, killing you, my ancestor can do it with only one hand gone."

Zhuo Yifan smiled and said, "Really?"

With a wave of his hand, everyone in the suzerain token appeared in the barrier.

Mo Li, Qinglong, Huofeng!

An Jingtian was surprised and said: "You...you actually arranged so many masters in your enchantment? I really don't know whether you are ignorant or courageous. Your enchantment can support such a huge force collision? Hahaha, boy , really self-inflicted can't live!"

Zhuo Yifan shrugged noncommittally, and said relaxedly: "That's someone else's enchantment, but this suzerain's enchantment will surprise you."

There was a trace of surprise in Mo Li's eyes: "Xiaofan, this person is very powerful, can you really bear such a fight?"

Zhuo Yifan showed a trace of confidence: "No matter how strong he is, can he compare with Ying Buping?"

Mo Li's confidence suddenly increased, yes!Zhuo Yifan could even kill a true immortal like Ying Buping, and he was just a master at the peak of the Mahayana period, although Li Li felt that this master was equally terrifying.

"Qinglong, Huofeng! Zhuo Yifan, what is your origin?" An Jingtian couldn't help being surprised when he saw the two great beasts of Qinglong and Huofeng. it's here.

"Didn't I tell you? I am Zhuo Yifan, the 28th generation suzerain of the Immortal Spirit Sect. I am shocked. You demons invaded my planet Tianju and destroyed my mountain gate. Today, I will use you to pay homage to my Immortal Spirit Sect." You are from the same family." A cold light flashed in Zhuo Yifan's eyes, and he did not hide his hatred and murderous aura.

"Just rely on you?" An Jingtian sneered disdainfully: "Since it is the remnant of the human race, then I will kill the ancestor together."

After he finished speaking, his body had already appeared beside Li Li, and he punched him.

He has already seen that among these few people, Li Lian's physical strength is relatively low. As the saying goes, picking up soft persimmons, he just wants to kill one person first with the momentum of thunder, and establish his prestige.

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