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Chapter 215 Death's Desperate Situation

Chapter 215 Death Desperate Situation (Part [-])
The breakthrough of the Nine Turns Mysterious Art made Jiang Fan more confident.

In the world of Earth and Immortals, this is a well-known fighting method. There are very few people who have succeeded in practicing it, but each of them is famous all over the world.

Erlang God Yang Jian, Tathagata Buddha Lord, Master Xuandu, Daoist Yuding, and the Eighty-Nine Xuangong evolved from the Nine-turn Xuangong, after fighting and defeating the Buddha, their combat power is also against the sky.

Now, Jiang Fan has reached the third round.

The third turn corresponds to the cultivation base of an immortal.

Although Jiang Fan's way of training Qi has created a foundation that defies the sky, the same immortal cultivation base, plus the cultivation is inherited from a saint, is not much stronger than a pure physical body.

If it is to use means, I am afraid it is really hard to say.

Strength determines the degree of confidence.

In a blink of an eye, an eight-meter-tall strong man stepped forward, with dark circles under his eyes, brown lines on his face, scales on both sides of his cheeks, and a black horn on top of his head.

Weird looking.

"Little Tianxian, you are actually wanted by the ancestor himself. I really can't see any difference in you?" The visitor looked at Jiang Fan with a puzzled expression, "Come with me!"

"Who are you?" Jiang Fan asked, "The ancestor you speak of should be the Moyu Purple Tail Scorpion King, right?"

"That's right, it's my ancestor!" The strong man with dark circles nodded, "As for me, it's Xiong San who sits down in the third team!"

"Xiong San? Could it be that there are Xiong Da and Xiong Er?" Jiang Fan asked strangely.

"That's right!" Xiong Sanyi puffed out his fluffy chest, "Below me are Xiong Si, Xiong Wu, and Xiong Liu. The six of us are brothers. Although we are not blood relatives, we are still of the same clan. We belong to the ancestors and sit down. , Form a team, Megatron in all directions. Little guy, come with me, if you dare to talk too much, screw your little head off!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go with you!" Jiang Fan said quickly, "Where are your other brothers?"

"When I first came here, I couldn't find you, so I issued the Moyu Order. No, the six of us also sat around the town and searched together. Hahaha, I was lucky, you actually appeared where I was, After capturing you, it must be a great achievement." Xiong Sanxi smiled, but then shook his head and muttered, "Why am I telling you this? Come with me!"

"It's impossible to follow you!" Jiang Fan laughed.

He could see that this bear spirit looked majestic and mighty, even though it had a high level of cultivation, it was also a bit silly and hadn't learned to be treacherous.

Back then, in the Dahong world, an ordinary little demon was extremely cunning, but this one in front of him, even though he was billions of times stronger, still maintained a bit of simplicity.

The importance of environmental impact can also be seen.

As Jiang Fan said, he stepped forward, his figure swayed, and his height also skyrocketed to more than eight meters.

The third turn of the nine-turn Xuangong, increasing the body is just a trivial matter.

After practicing the art of transformation, the supernatural powers of the physical body will become even more miraculous.

"You still want to fight with me?" Xiong San was stunned, then grinned, "I'm a Xuanxian, you little fairy, how dare you attack me? Little guy, you're too big!"

"Whispering!" Jiang Fan's fists were already condensed with blood and vitality.

Arms vibrated, streams of pure power surged out, and the 49th-floor Inch Fist was unleashed without hesitation.

A punch shook the void, and it exploded like thunder.

"It's interesting!" Xiong San raised his palm and sent Jiang Fan flying.

"So strong!" Jiang Fan steadied his body, his pupils shrank, and he stepped forward again.Qi and blood fluttered, and strength rolled, this time it was the power of an inch fist on the 81st floor.

Inch Fist, he has cultivated to the perfect level, and the strength amplitude can reach 82 times.

With a flick of a finger, he was near.

"This punch is a bit scary!" Xiong San's reaction speed was so fast, far faster than Jiang Fan's. When he thought about it, he blocked Jiang Fan's fist with his palm carrying endless power of heaven and earth.

His figure trembled, and he took three steps backwards.

Stepping on the void, a mountain below was trampled down.

"Again!" Xiong San's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surged, and he rushed over, "I am a great bear clan, with power overwhelming the world, how can I be compared to you, a little fairy!"

As soon as his figure moved, he rushed towards Jiang Fan.

"Xiong Li shakes the sky, punches the world!"

Xiong San danced with his fists, and with the flick of his fingers, there were three thousand punches.

Jiang Fan's body swayed, his Qi and blood fluttered for nine days.

The aura of the two swept away, covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

One with blood energy rising outside the body, like divine splendor falling down, shaking slightly, the world trembles, turning the world around; the one with unrivaled magic power, breathing out from the mouth and nose, is the soaring magic flame.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided thousands of times.

Hitting from the sky to the ground, several mountain beams collapsed, and thousands of feet high mountains were smashed.

"Hahaha, happy, happy, really happy!" Xiong San roared, extremely excited, "Little guy, I never thought that your physical body is so strong, and the realm of heaven can compare with mine. Forget it, my brother I'm going to rush over here soon, let's take you down first! Otherwise, when they come over and see me fighting with a little guy like you for a long time, won't you laugh at me to death?"

While laughing, his power suddenly soared, and a black hole appeared above his head, reversing the rules, resetting the order, and changing the rules of this territory.

In an instant, Jiang Fan's body sank and his expression changed drastically.

"The power of the cave is so powerful?"

Jiang Fan's heart sank.

The realm of celestial beings is mainly a series of qualitative changes such as the transformation of mana, the transformation of the primordial spirit, and the transformation of the physical body into a fairy body, which is also the ultimate sublimation of life.

In the Realm of True Immortals, the Sea of ​​Consciousness and Zifu will return to the True Realm, reversing the chaos and turning it into a chaotic chaos. Only the Dao Palace floats up and down, and the true self remains unchanged.

At this level, the power of heaven and earth can be easily aroused, which is terrifyingly strong.

As for the realm of Xuanxian, Jiang Fan has read the records in the Sutra Pavilion of Yuquan Mansion.

At this level, the primordial spirit walks out of the Taoist palace, opens up chaos, and evolves into a cave.

The realm of Xuanxian is to know the sea and cave to the sky, the Taoist palace suppresses, and the primordial spirit is the ancestor.

It is obvious that Xiong San is a level, and the knowledge of the sea and the sky manifests externally, forming the power of suppression and imprisonment, which itself is a terrible supernatural power.

Realm suppression fundamentally makes it difficult for you to resist.

"His brothers are coming too!"

Thinking about it, Jiang Fan's face became even uglier.

With a ruthless heart, a dark yellow light spewed out from the top of his head, condensing three layers of Qingyun on it, which relieved the terrible pressure a little, Qingyun's violent turmoil seemed to collapse.

These three levels of merit, Qingyun, were cultivated before. In the realm of the earth fairy, they can be said to be invincible in defense. They were originally trained to defend against Song Qian, and they can almost ignore the attacks of the heavenly immortals.

But now, it is insignificant.

"Sky Sword!"

At the same time, 36 Tiangang swords flew out, each of which was a low-grade fairy weapon.The light flowed and instantly formed a Tiangang sword formation.

With his celestial cultivation base, the power of this sword array has increased by more than a thousand times compared to before?
In an instant, Xiong San's cave-in suppressing power was rushed away, and before the opponent's attack came, the opponent was shrouded in the sword formation.

"36 pieces of Xiantian Lingbao? No, this is not the breath of Lingbao at all. It is completely different from the ancestor's Lingbao. It is pitifully weak. It is not Xiantian Lingbao, what is it?" Xiong San couldn't resist.

Obviously, he didn't know the existence of the way of refining weapons.

Even apart from Xiantian Lingbao, I haven't seen any other immortal soldiers.

"Who cares about you, break it for me!"

Feeling the threat, Xiong San punched out his fist, destroying the sword energy one after another, and finally turned into a strange huge black bear with a hole in the sky.

With a slap of the chest claws, the power of the blood was contained, and the sword formation trembled directly.

"How can it be so powerful?" Jiang Fan felt that the sword formation was almost forced, and his face changed slightly, "I don't believe it, I am trapped in the formation, and I can't destroy you!"

"Tiangang sword explodes!"

He was also anxious, so he activated the most powerful turn of the sword formation.

Rumble!
There was a terrible explosion of air from inside, and the next moment, the sword array was broken, and 36 Tiangang swords flew everywhere.

Looking at the hundred-foot-sized black bear, there were scars everywhere, blood flowed like waterfalls, and its breath was extremely disordered.

"If I hadn't inspired the strongest bloodline, plus the power of the cave, I would have been almost killed by you!" Xiong San was furious, but saw a cauldron suddenly appear in front of him.

"No, this is the spirit treasure!"

Xiong San's color changed, and he turned around to run away, but it was too late.

In an instant, the cauldron fell on top of his head.

Snapped……!
The peach blossoms are blooming.

The whole head was smashed, and even Yuanshen did not escape.

"Third brother...!"

At the same time, powerful auras swept over from afar, and one of them happened to see this scene, and immediately screamed in shock.

After Jiang Fan killed Xiong San, he raised his eyes and couldn't help grinning.

"It's time to come!"

Just now it was the sword array again, and the spirit treasure was activated again, and he went all out, and nearly [-]% of his strength had been consumed.Feeling the strong men who rushed over, his heart was ashamed.

"It's very difficult to kill one, but now a few more come here, what can I do?"

"Could it be that God is going to kill me?"

"I die here, will I who devoured the starry world also die together?"

While thinking about it, Jiang Fan also turned into a streamer, and fled quickly.

The foot space pulsates, and the speed reaches the extreme.

Even at this moment, his understanding of space in this world has been improved a bit, but it still doesn't help.

Ahead, a strong man just blocked the way.

There are people behind the left and right.

Catching turtles in the urn?

Embarrassed on all sides?

No, this is a dead end!

"Death before leaving school? Isn't my luck too tragic?"

"No, I still have a chance!"

Jiang Fan suddenly thought of something and his spirits lifted.

 What is the possibility of a comeback?

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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