His eyes were like lightning, and the dharma sword in his hand turned into a thunder dragon, roared up to the sky, and sprayed out auspicious colors from his mouth.

I saw even more vast thunder, bombarding out, pointing directly at the sky.

Ye Fan is best at combining different techniques.

Because, the self-avenue he opened up is the unity of all laws.

When he was still very weak, he created the four magic-suppressing styles, which are magical powers that integrate various methods and martial arts.

"You dare to blaspheme the immortal?" Jue Jian was angry.

His attack never worked, and his expression was extremely cold and gloomy.

The mortal who was as humble as an ant in his eyes actually fought back against him.

In the eyes of a big man like him who is infinitely close to the real fairyland, it is a great humiliation.

"I'm going to Nima's fairy, but it's just the peak of Xuxian, a big head of garlic pretending to be bullshit."

Ye Fan was unceremonious, swearing, and calling the guy who is superior and feels good about himself with vulgar language.

These words made Juejian furious, his gaze became vicious like a poisonous snake, overlooking the divine formation below, his chest almost exploded with anger.

His aura is like the sea, like a violent wind and a storm, and he can't stop rioting.

The two bad old men trembled with fright, their souls trembled, and they almost fell down, their faces turned pale and they hurriedly backed away.

With a bang, the sky continued to flash with light.

There was split by the brilliance, and someone was going to come through the sky.

Jue Jian's face was blue and red, staring at the divine formation in that direction.

That's where Zou Wenmiao was imprisoned.

She was imprisoned by the god formation, and she tried to break through the barrier several times, but was bounced back, making it difficult to pass.

Ye Fanxing did everything, and now Qiyun touched the real fairyland, his spiritual sense was extremely keen, and he said loudly: "Zou Wenmiao, but you?"

In the ecstasy formation, Zou Wenmiao was agitated and had complicated expressions.

At this moment, she heard the voice and suspected it was in a dream.

Her heart was trembling, unexpectedly, Ye Fan came to rescue her again behind the Demon God Mountain.

The point is, Ye Fan is so powerful.

Dare to swing the sword at the immortal, the heroic posture of looking at all directions shocked her.

Such a person, just by chance, went to Mount Shu to save them.

The fairy sword in her hand was said in a secret place in Zhongnan Mountain when she was practicing Quanzhen, it can split space and travel through nothingness.

However, it's too weird here, there are so many sakes.

He made cracks many times, but the void quickly healed, and from the cracks, the mighty man in the cave could be vaguely seen.

But she couldn't go beyond the past and fight side by side with it.

Chapter 1803 Powerless struggle, all in vain!

"Ants, being an enemy of immortals, they are doomed to a tragic end." Jue Jian shook his head and sneered: "It's time for you to experience the real power of immortals. It can spray you to death in one breath and refine your whole body."

As soon as the words fell, Juejian raised his hand, turning the clouds and rain, and flowing brilliant fairy light.

Then, he sneezed, spewing out a drop of sublingual blood.

That drop of blood was red with golden light.

Although there is only one drop, it is like a vast ocean, bred with endless celestial power and full of vitality.

This drop of blood fell, entered the divine formation in the cave, and turned into a golden ocean.

Booming like thunder, crushing down, wanting to eye Ye Fan.

There was even a violent storm, as if the heaven and the earth were about to perish, and the earth was about to collapse.

This is an extremely frightening scene, and it is a means to get infinitely close to a fairy.

A drop of blood is going to refine Ye Fan, devour his energy, and exhaust his morality.

"Ant damn!" Ye Fan yelled wildly, dismissing the "immortal".

In his hand, the Dharma sword and the Heavenly Scale Divine Halberd struck across the sky, fearless and unyielding.

At this moment, he is running qi and blood, the ancient sun scripture, the magic art of swallowing the sky, and the secret of fighting words.

Concentrate all the power on the center of the eyebrows, and with a buzzing sound, the Golden Crow Divine Rune on the center of the eyebrows is ignited.

The violent breath penetrates the world, and through the blessing of the Dharma Sword and the Heavenly Scale Divine Halberd, that kind of power is vividly reflected.

"It turned out to be the technique of the Golden Crow?" Juejian frowned, obviously he had learned about Ye Fan.

Immeasurable divine light flooded the heaven and earth, and the drop of blood in the void turned into a vast ocean.

As if the Milky Way was pouring down, the blood mist was transpiring, and the celestial light was surging, all of which fell into Ye Fan's seal.

"Humble fairy, is this your power? Weak and pitiful, as small as dust!"

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