Underworld exchange group

Chapter 645 The Gap
When the ancestor of the Hu family approached, Zhang Fan felt that the spiritual power emanating from him was as strong as the waves of the waves, which could directly blow people away. Zhang Fan was shocked, this is the fairy of Dzogchen With a urging of his fingers, the square formation of the Twelve Pearls was pressed down again. This time, Zhang Fan expected that the ancestor of the Hu family would attack him first, so he had already judged his position. , almost at the same time.

The ancestor of the Hu family froze, and when he moved forward, he became extremely clumsy, as if he was carrying a weight of more than ten thousand catties.

Hit it!
Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and finally pushed him under the formation, but his subordinates did not dare to neglect him at all. The Patriarch of the Hu family suddenly froze when he was suppressed by the formation, and he should get used to it soon. Immediately, he slapped the storage bag, and the golden light thunder sword roared out, and the sword roared above the nine heavens.

"Xuye Sword Rain!"

The golden sword flies into the sky, divides into nine swords, lines up the sky, and forms a sword array.

The people below saw that the sky suddenly darkened.

The ancestor of the Hu family focused his eyes, and in the midst of surprise, lightning kept flashing in his eyes. Why is the magic power so powerful in this mere third-rank state, it is really strange that it is comparable to a Dzogchen.

"Pfft" sounded.

He spat out a mouthful of blood-red light, raised his hand with his face unchanged, and grabbed the void with his five fingers spread out, and scooped the blood-colored light into his hand with a big hand gleaming with lightning.

Afterwards, the lightning kept flashing, and the five fingers trembled slightly. The blood-colored ball of light suddenly revealed its original shape amidst the thunder and lightning.

Zhang Fan's pupils shrank, and the depths of the dark pupils flickered slightly, staring at the bug.

In the world of cultivating immortals, insects are extremely difficult to deal with.

And at this time, the ancestor of the Hu family appeared as a magic weapon to kill, maybe he was seen through by the other party, or this bug was really vicious.

At this moment, Zhang Fan had nowhere to retreat.

As soon as the spell in hand was urged, the rain of swords screamed in the sky and fell down with the sound of golden spears. It was like a gust of wind and rain, and it was as heavy as a thousand gold, and it was unparalleled in sharpness.

But on this side, the puppet corpse king has been flying out like a ray of ghost, and disappeared without a trace in a flash. With this blow, the Quartet Corpse King unexpectedly appeared, attacking from all directions above the heads of the ancestors of the Hu family.

The strength of the fist is a wisp of black smoke, but it is lifted like light, it looks light, but when it falls, it contains infinite strength.

"Boom! Boom!"

The Fist of the Corpse King made a roar like a giant cannon weighing dozens of tons, shaking the sky and causing the sea of ​​clouds to surge.

And it fell into the ears of the people below, it was like thunder from the sky that wanted to smash the sky into pieces.

"Dzogchen puppet corpse!"

The ancestors of the Hu family were taken aback again, what kind of monster is this kid? The puppet corpse king, even a Dzogchen is not as rich as this kid.

"Are all the means out?"

"Then die."

The pale eyes of the ancestor of the Hu family flickered, and a blue light condensed out. He saw the puppet corpse inside and out, and shouted angrily: "Tianyun Shenlei, explode!"

I saw a thunder bead smashed out, turned into a cloud of smoke on the spot, disappeared without a trace in a flash, and hit a puppet corpse heavily when it flashed out.

The puppet corpse let out a painful roar.

Terrible thunder and lightning kept coming out of the cloud that hit the puppet's corpse, spreading in all directions, making chi-chi noises, instantly shocking the black energy all over the puppet's corpse.

"what……"

Painful screams echoed in the sky, the puppet corpse was unable to move, but its body trembled violently, and with a bang, the entire corpse exploded.

Turned into a wisp of black smoke.

At the same time, the other three puppet corpses also silently turned into smoke.

The corpse of the puppet was... exploded.

Zhang Fan's heart kept sinking. This is a puppet corpse of Dzogchen level, which can reach a monk of Dzogchen, but it was blown away by this divine thunder.

This divine thunder must be the magic weapon of the ancestor of the Hu family.

Zhang Fan's heart ached, but he could only accept the current situation, and the situation he was facing was also very dangerous. Judging from the power of the divine thunder, even the water of Tianhe might not be able to stop it.

But he saw a flash of red light, it was the little bug.

When the insect flew close, Zhang Fan's eyes widened. The insect radiated red light, but its inside was dark and gloomy. He had seen a similar description in an ancient book: "Could it be the Xuanshui insect soul? "

This worm claims to be insoluble in water.

That's right, he wanted to use this bug to break his own sky.

Zhang Fan didn't dare to let it get close, but he used almost all the methods he could use, the only one was Jiuyouling, but that thing didn't work on bugs at all... It's over!
At this moment, Zhang Fan frowned, slapped the storage bag, and took out the golden pill of the God of Light. This Xuanshui insect soul belongs to Yin, and the golden pill of the God of Light is the most yang thing , Regardless of Sanqi 21, he frantically injected mana into the golden core, and suddenly threw it at the bug.

Although it was not used in the right way, but this is the magic weapon of fate, and it also restrains the opponent in terms of attributes. When Zhang Fan threw it out, the golden elixir glowed like a golden light, and Xuanshui insect soul turned his head and ran away in fright when he felt the power of the golden elixir , This is also an unsatisfactory guy.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan was overjoyed, and took back the golden elixir with one move.

It was the first time that the talisman of his life let him use it like this.

The spell in his hand was urged again, and the sword rain from the sky finally fell forcefully, showing nine thunder mountains, rumbling, thunder rolling down along the sword rain.

The Patriarch of the Hu family quickly pinched the formula with both hands, and a golden light shot out from the sword formation falling high into the sky, pushing the rain of swords and thunder all over the sky into the air.

No matter what Zhang Fan's mobilization method is, it will be difficult to fall by half a point.

The realm of the ancestor of the Hu family is comparable to that of the God of Light, but his methods are much more powerful, and his magic weapons are also much richer.

However, it seemed that he was struggling a lot, and he had no time to think about other things. His white eyebrows fluttered, white lightning flashed from his eyes, and his clothes creaked.

Zhang Fan was secretly anxious, he had tried his best, but the other party still had room for it, and if things went on like this, he would be defeated sooner or later.

Unexpectedly, this old man is so powerful.

"You can't kill me. The mere third grade wants to fight against Dzogchen."

"Just looking for death!"

Zhang Fan's face sank like water, but he didn't say a word.

Seeing that he couldn't hold on, he spat out: "Giant God Art"

His body soared at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ten meters, 30 meters, 50 meters!

In the blink of an eye, it becomes a 50-meter giant.

The huge finger's magic art was pushed again, which was fifty times the power before.

The power of the formation suddenly soared.

With a bang...

The ancestor of the Hu family shot out the rays of light against the big array and was pushed back all the way until between his fingers, he yelled wildly: "Break it for me!"

The ground under his feet gradually faded into white clouds and then merged with the white clouds in the sky. The spell in his hand suddenly went up again: "Bring the power of Wanli Tianyun to this immortal."

Immediately, Zhang Fan felt a huge counter-shock force coming from the formation, and that strong light shot up from his fingers again.

He was pushed back all the way, the falling sword array was broken inch by inch, and the thunder disappeared invisible.

And the body of the ancestor of the Hu family has covered half of his waist since his feet turned into clouds, and the white clouds in the clear sky with a radius of thousands of miles gathered towards him quickly.

His strength is constantly increasing.

And it is endlessly enhanced.

In just a short while, the white clouds under him have accumulated like the white clouds in the sky, condensed like a substance, and surging endlessly.

Looking around, the sky is full of clouds.

"Look, everyone, what a thick sea of ​​clouds."

How the people below have seen such a spectacle, they all exclaimed again and again.

The ancestor of the Hu family said: "Have you exhausted all means? Then just wait to die." As he spoke, the spell in his hand changed again, and the strong light suddenly became more violent.

Zhang Fan was startled, once he broke out of the formation, he would definitely die, so he frantically poured mana into the Twelve Pearls to increase the pressure.

But the realm of the ancestor of the Hu family is much higher than that of Zhang Fan.

(End of this chapter)