Transcending Tribulation Immortal Venerable

Chapter 747

The moment Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao thought of running away, they immediately strode away into the distance and fled in embarrassment.

They could feel that after the gray halo rebounded from the crystal coffin, its attack power became more terrifying.

Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao feel that if that gray energy body kills them, their lives will definitely be accounted for here.

Thinking of this, the two of them broke out in cold sweat behind them, and no matter what others thought of them, keeping their lives alive was the most important thing.

The dignitaries and beast kings from all over the earth saw the menacing Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen fleeing like bereaved dogs.

They were dumbfounded watching this scene, completely disbelieving what they saw in front of them.

"This... what's going on here?"

"Why did the two powerful and invincible masters react like this to Zheng Fan?"

Ye Yuyan, the Saintess of the Dark Night Planet, looked at Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen fleeing in embarrassment regardless of their appearance, their eyes were full of doubts and incomprehension.

"What's the situation?" Ye Yuyan knew that Zheng Fan was very strong, but it was impossible for her to be so strong.

The opponents are two immortal cultivators in the realm of transforming gods, and Zheng Fan is at most in the realm of Yuanying.

Can this make the other party scream again and again?

Zheng Fan looked at the backs of Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen fleeing, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, "Want to run? How can it be so easy."

While he was speaking, his figure was as fast as a bolt of lightning, closely following behind Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen.

When Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao were running away, they did not forget to look behind them.

When they saw that no matter how they escaped, Zheng Fan was chasing after him leisurely, and they were horrified to the extreme.

Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao never thought that there would be such a powerful immortal cultivator on earth.

Chased and killed them with the strength of the Jindan realm, causing them to flee in embarrassment.

If they had known this earlier, the two of them would never have come alone, but would have gone to Earth with a group of friends.

Holding the seven-color long sword in his hand, Zheng Fan looked at Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen who had been running away, and said indifferently, "Didn't you want to tear me into pieces earlier? Why are you scared now?"

While he was speaking, the seven-colored long sword in his hand was glowing with seven-colored luster, stabbing at the backs of Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen.

Zira.

puff.

Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen couldn't resist at all, like sheep that would hide from each other.

As time passed, Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen were already covered with scars, and their bodies were full of blood.

They knew it was not an option to keep running like this, and they were going to fight Zheng Fan desperately.

After all, I am an immortal cultivator in the realm of transforming gods, how could I be so embarrassed by an immortal cultivator in the golden core realm.

Thinking of this, the two waved the yin and yang swords again, waiting for Zheng Fan's arrival.

"Humble human, did you enjoy chasing and killing just now?"

"Now it's our turn to kill you."

Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao have fallen into a state of berserk and lost all reason.

Now I just want to return the pain on my body a hundred times and a thousand times to Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan listened to the words of Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao, and said with a sneer, "Show me all your abilities."

He has been testing the difference between the true strength of the immortal cultivators in the realm of transformation and the strength of immortal cultivators in the leisure world in this starry universe.

If it wasn't for this, Zheng Fan would have taken action long ago, completely killing the two of them, refining their spiritual power into his own.

"Ah!" Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao let out an angry roar, their figures gradually changed.

Because the clothes on his body couldn't bear the changes of the two of them, they were broken into pieces, revealing a body full of muscles and soaked in blood.

The terrifying fluctuations of spiritual energy on the body continued to radiate out, causing the whole world to vibrate faintly.

If the previous group of earth dignitaries and beast kings came here, they would definitely be shocked to death by the fluctuation of spiritual power.

Zheng Fan looked at Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao, and said in a flat tone, "Is this the only trick you two have?"

He feels that these two are also immortal cultivators in the realm of transforming gods, and their strength should be more than that.

Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao grinned together, looking at Zheng Fan as if they were looking at a dying sheep, "This strength is enough to kill you thousands of times."

"Now accept death obediently!"

"Idiot!" Zheng Fan snorted coldly, and the seven-colored long sword flew out suddenly in his hand, slashing towards Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao.

Clang clang!
When the seven-colored long sword slashed at the bodies of Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen, it seemed to be standing on solid metal, spraying out countless fireworks.

"Hey hey, now our physical body is not as easy to cut as before."

"I just made you proud, now it's our turn."

Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao clenched their fists tightly, punching the void one after another.

Every time he punched, there was a terrifying breath of fist marks, and there were bursts of roaring sounds, hitting Zheng Fan.

Zheng Fan quickly formed seals with both hands, and said coldly: "The Four Illusions Technique!"

Following these words, four figures of Zheng Fan appeared in the void.

The auras of the four people are exactly the same, and they all carry the strength of the peak of the Nascent Soul Realm.

"This is it!" Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao were taken aback when they saw Zheng Fan's method.

They recognized this technique as a forbidden technique of the Illusory God Palace, a sect in a forbidden space in the starry sky.

Only the Palace Master of the Illusory God Palace can perform it.

Why did Zheng Fan show it?
The shock in the eyes of Zheng Sen and Wei Yixiao was quickly replaced by greed.

They feel that there are too many secrets in Zheng Fan, and if they can kill him, it may make their own strength go further.

What's more, the Illusory Shrine is usually a forbidden place, and with their identities, they can't step into it at all.

Now there is actually someone in front of him who knows the magic of the Illusory God Palace, and he wants to take it down with all his might.

"Kill!"

"We must take him down!"

Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen desperately launched an offensive, determined to take Zheng Fan down, and forced them to find out the method of performing the Four Illusions.

Even if Zheng Fan was from the Illusory God Palace, they didn't care.

After all, this is a desolate earth. If Zheng Fan is really a member of the Illusory God Palace, they are not afraid of being held accountable.

Nobody knows what's going on on Earth at all.

"It seems that these are the only methods you have." The four figures of Zheng Fan said in unison, avoiding the offensive launched by Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen at the same time. The two of them slashed down on their bodies.

The battle lasted for half an hour.

Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen were dripping with blood, their eyes were full of hatred, they fell powerlessly to the ground, panting continuously.

They didn't expect that under the desperate attack, instead of taking Zheng Fan down, they became Zheng Fan's prisoner instead.

Wei Yixiao and Zheng Sen gritted their teeth, preparing to blow themselves up and die together with Zheng Fan.

(End of this chapter)