Underworld exchange group

Chapter 644 fierce battle
Zhang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, staring at the face made of white clouds in the sky. His aura was very strong. He was the most powerful cultivator Zhang Fan met in the mortal world. The aura faintly communicated with the heaven and the earth, and his spiritual consciousness was even more vast and vast. Boundless, really looks like a real fairy, with awe-inspiring fairy spirit in the ethereal.

"If you want to kill me, fine, it depends on whether you have the ability."

At the end of his sentence, Zhang Fan went up in the air. He used to go up step by step. This time, he went up hundreds of meters in one step. He had already reached the sky within a few steps.

The Wuxiu and Onmyoji present were all frightened.

Zhang Fan stepped up into the sky, straight up to Qingyun, who can not be shocked, who can not be afraid?
"This, is this still a mortal?"

"God, what a divine realm."

The audience exclaimed.

Many centers present, heads of wealthy families, and heads of military regions all exclaimed.

When Zhou Biyao saw the ancestor of the Hu family displaying such supernatural powers, his heart sank to the bottom of the sea, but seeing Zhang Fan also truly displaying his power, the kind of supernatural power above the blue sky, Zhou Biyao couldn't help but beautiful eyes Let out the light, the splendor is shining.

There were also some foreign friends who sneaked into the foot of Babao Mountain by relying on their connections. Among them, there were many martial artists from Japan, North Korea... and they were frightened stupid on the spot.

They all took a breath.

His complexion changed wildly. The most powerful people in their country would step on the water, split the raging waves with their palms, and divide gold and jade.

But Zhang Fan went straight to Qingyun.

God, indeed, is God!

There are also legends and stories of various gods in their country, but they can only guess how powerful the gods are through written records, but the world always likes to exaggerate, but today, in China, in this land of gods, finally Get a glimpse or two.

Why don't you surprise them?
However, at the same time, they secretly resented that God should soar above the nine heavens, and in fact it is the same. According to the records of their country, miracles are only revealed once in thousands of years, and it is difficult for most people to see them once in their lifetime. Moreover, gods regard all living beings as ants, and never care whether the country is strong or weak, whether it exists or not, it is all the same to them, but Zhang Fan is different. .They really haven't seen such a low-level god, how can you make them feel angry.

A martial artist from Japan has already started cursing: "Baga, yalu."

Chaoguo couldn't help cursing in a low voice: "Axi!"

They were not scolding Zhang Fan, but an expression of emotion.

Zhang Fan went straight up to the blue sky, and rushed into the white clouds. A mile away, he saw a cultivator with a feather crown on his head, a flap of his clothes, and long eyebrows like a dragon's beard. His eyes sparkled with lightning: "It's strange, yours!" The exercise is actually the exercise of the underworld, is it possible that you are a spirit official?"

Zhang Fan said, "So what?"

The ancestor of the Hu family said: "Ling officials disturb the mortal world, you are a capital crime..."

Zhang Fan snorted coldly: "It's your turn to take care of the affairs of my underworld."

The ancestor of the Hu family laughed loudly: "No, it turns out that your yang body is not dead... Great, great, then let me destroy your yang body and yin body together."

"Crack!"

A bolt of lightning as thick as a tree trunk pierced the sky.

The ancestor of the Hu family held his little finger in his backhand and let out a roar. The thunder piercing the sky seemed to have received some order. The thunder shook and suddenly rushed out of the flock of whitethorn birds. After a shrill scream, it rushed towards Zhang Fan .

The ancestor of the Hu family also waved his sleeves, and countless white silks shot out from his wide sleeves, closely following the flock of birds.

Seeing that he made the first move, Zhang Fan became more polite.

Even though the birds and beasts transformed by the ancestor of the Hu family were a bit tricky, he wasn't really afraid. After all, they weren't real birds, and even if they were real, they were just animals.

But he can't be careless.

The two hands slapped each other in front of the chest, and the purple-red flames burned fiercely on the body, and the whole person instantly turned into a purple-red fire man and rushed away.

"go with!"

His figure paused, a dark fire flashed in his eyes, and he opened his mouth slowly. The purple flames with a dark aura overwhelmingly separated from Zhang Fan's body following inertia, turning into a sea of ​​flames that rolled towards the rushing electric birds.

Not to be outdone, the electric bird opened its sharp beak, shooting out slender lightning bolts one after another, and then quickly fused into a huge beam of lightning light, which collided with the purple flames and intertwined together.

White electricity and purple-red flames splashed everywhere, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish the winner for a while.

The ancestor of the Hu family was taken aback.

The third-grade rookie failed to take a single move.

With a cold snort, he flipped through his hands, and there was a green willow branch in his finger.

After waving the willow branch slightly, countless green human-shaped phantoms rippled out from the shaking of the willow branch, and the area within a radius of [-] meters was immediately illuminated with lush greenery, one after another, as if turning into a green ocean.

Zhang Fan felt dizzy for a while.

The green phantoms immediately seemed to come alive, shooting towards Zhang Fan one after another, entangled Zhang Fan, and turned into countless threads in the blink of an eye to bind Zhang Fan tightly.

Zhang Fan was shocked, what kind of spell was it that actually affected his consciousness.He quickly shook his head, and immediately raised his consciousness to wake up his head.

The strings on his body became tighter and tighter, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free, on the contrary, the more he struggled, the tighter he was, and he was about to be strangled into countless pieces of meat.

"Hahaha, no one can break this fairy's green willow phantom."

"Die, Lu Liusi will not only strangle your physical body, but also cut off your private body."

"Both body and spirit are destroyed!"

The face of the ancestor of the Hu family showed a terrifying look of sternness: "This is the end of killing my descendants of the Hu family. Use your blood to wash away your sins."

Suddenly, there was a sound of sea waves, and blue water burst out of Zhang Fan's body.

The water of the Tianhe River is so powerful, just a single drop can send people flying, and the huge force rushes away, and the countless silk strands that bind Zhang Fan make creaking sounds.

It seemed to be overwhelmed, but suddenly, with a bang, countless silk threads were directly broken by the water of the Milky Way.

"you……"

The face of the Patriarch of the Hu family changed greatly, and his willow branches and silk wrapped in a mere third-rank state.

Is this different water?

After being surprised, I was overjoyed. I didn't expect to bump into such a powerful treasure of different waters. I'm lucky today.

Immediately screamed violently: "The Art of Wild Thunder"

The ancestor of the Hu family hadn't finished speaking when he came riding the thunder and lightning. His eyes were full of lightning, and when his clothes flapped, there was a crackling sound, and electric wires swam away. With a distance of one mile, he arrived in front of Zhang Fan in an instant.

Escape!

You have to go through two catastrophes before you can practice escapism, and it is the fastest lightning escaping technique. It seems that it is more than that simple, not only escapism, but also attack power.

"Take my trick, kid..."

The ancestor of the Hu family's lightning flashed, his eyes were pale, and his face was illuminated like a stone carving, exuding a chilling and murderous aura.

Zhang Fan frowned. The speed was so fast that even if he cast a spell, he might not be able to hit him.

With a slap of the palm, twelve bright pearls rose into the sky and hovered in the sky.

He kept pressing down on the Hu family patriarch who was flashing lightning.

But the opponent's speed is really too fast, and the lightning that turned into, the position flickering, even the large square circle has been pressed several times, but it has not been pressed.

A contemptuous smile appeared on the face of the ancestor of the Hu family.

If he can be pressed in the formation and slow down his speed, Zhang Fan will have another fight. If this is the case, he will be in trouble.

"Panlong absorbs water!"

Xiao Langlang told him not to use it, but he couldn't take care of it right now, the opponent was too fast, and it was too late for him to gather the sword array, and the sky suddenly turned into a curtain of rain. He was still struggling to heal the flood in the southwest that day, but now Already come at your fingertips.

As soon as he lifted his finger, he uttered a spell, and the drizzle in the sky turned into water swords.

Every water sword is incomparably sharp, shining with a cold light.

When the water sword fell, Zhang Fan mobilized his spiritual power to pour it into the water sword crazily. With the increase of spiritual energy injected, the water sword grew in size, from the size of a drop of water to a seven-foot long front, and its power doubled. Not to mention, the area it covers is the size of a football field.

The sky in front of Zhang Fan was shrouded under the water sword.

Completely cut off the relationship between the ancestor of the Hu family and him.

"Pfft, puff..."

Seeing this, the ancestor of the Hu family rushed directly into the sword array, the thunder on his body abruptly shattered the water sword that fell on him, and rushed towards Zhang Fan unstoppably amidst a series of electric currents.

(End of this chapter)