"You guys can't leave either!"

The golden light gathered and condensed into a human form. The voice fell, and the afterimage of Zhang Fan's original standing dispersed. At the same time, with a "bang", the sky was filled with blood rain.

The one who exploded into blood rain was one of the ten old demons in the heart. How many people could escape from Zhang Fan’s surprise attack?

He died at all not unfairly.

"Zhang Fan, it's not that easy to kill us." The remaining nine elders of the inner demon were surrounded by strange fluctuations, like a huge circle. Through invisible means, the nine people were tied together.

While speaking, the Nine Olds of the Heart Demon looked at the things in Zhang Fan's palm, and everyone's eyes were full of blood, with resentment and fear.

After appearing, a Nascent Soul slowly faded away from his body between Zhang Fan's fingers and palms, and eventually turned into a turbulent atmosphere and did not even have the chance to cast Soul Search**.

"It's true that there's a problem!" Zhang Fan didn't care much about the strange magical powers of the Nine Elders of the Heart Demon. Instead, he was secretly shocked at Jun Ying who disappeared in his hands: "I just thought that the ten real people of Nascent Souls were a bit weird, but I didn't expect that their Nascent Souls could not even exist in the outside world for a moment?"

In fact, it was more than that, he also understood in his heart. The moment he broke through the unlucky dantian of the one of the ten elders of the Heart Demon and directly captured his Nascent Soul in his hand, the foundation of this Nascent Soul had already been spontaneously annihilated.

"This kind of method is terrifying and terrifying. I wonder who did it?"

In addition to being surprised and suspicious, Zhang Fan admired the person behind the scenes who used this method to create the Ten Old Masters of the Inner Demons. As for the only nine people left, in his eyes, he was just a first-class person with "mini" and "test products", how could he take it to heart?

After the thoughts were turned, the voice of the Nine Elders of the Heart Demon was just heard.

Zhang Fan smiled and said, "Isn't it easy? I want to give it a try."

Before he finished speaking, he stretched out his palm, condensed suddenly, and turned over.

At the same time as he turned his palm, a little starlight burst out, and it was his "Tianyuan" who placed the Great Zhoutian Formation"

The vast and vast nebula covers and divides the nine elders of the inner demon.

In an instant, the nine elders of the inner demons changed their expressions.

Ten of them have natural supernatural powers, acquired cultivation, and eating and sleeping together for hundreds of years, allowing them to know each other's thoughts at all times and borrow the power of each other's soul.

If it weren't for this, they wouldn't have been so angry or feared when Zhang Fan killed one of them.

Before that man died, the fear of being dragged into boundless darkness also came into the mind of the remaining nine elders of the inner demon.

The moment of trance also made the nine of them lose their last chance to escape and had to resist.

I thought that nine Yuanying real people who were not considered genuine can resist Zhang Fan. Even if they were unable to win, they could support them for a while. I never thought that after entering the Great Zhoutian Formation, their hearts would be cold.

The natural induction, the habit developed for hundreds of years, quickly weakened as soon as it entered the Great Circumference Formation. It seemed that only a thin hair was connected to the size of a thin strand of hair. It could break at any time.

"Bang

Several consecutive sounds, the sound of the strings breaking. One after another, sounded in the mind of the Nine Elders of the Inner Demon.

Each sound represents the death of one of them.

"ah!"

One of the ten elders of the inner demon suddenly screamed. Less than a foot away in front of him, a golden sun flame appeared out of thin air, without even the time to react, and instantly swallowed it.

From beginning to Ni, he had only had time to let out a half scream.

"The fifth!"

Zhang Fan's cold voice seemed to be directly heard in the heart of the Ten Old Demons, and boundless fear surged and swallowed.

In less than ten breaths, only five of the ten elders of the inner demon were left, and everyone had bleeding from their mouths and noses, which was a terrible sight.

This is not Zhang Fan’s attack on them, but the thoughts of several brothers before their deaths are backfiring and hurting the root cause.

This is true for swimmers to drown in water.

The soul powers of the nine of them are connected to each other. They are integrated, making it difficult for Zhang Fan to use the universe in his sleeves.

So he used the Great Zhoutian Formation to separate and use methods one by one, killing four people in a row within ten breaths.

“Too weak, too weak.”

Zhang Fan withdrew his fingers and poked out the golden flame of the sun. He shook his head and sighed, with a look of disdain on his face.

These ten elders of the inner demons are even weaker than he imagined. They are not considered a true true Nascent Soul. If it weren't for the threat of the Yellow Dragon of the Earth, there would be too many Nascent Soul masters who could destroy them in the past.

After killing five people in a row, he even felt indifferent.

If Zhang Fan had learned about this thought by the Ten Old Masters of the Inner Demon, he would probably have become angry and would not bully others like this.

Just as Zhang Fan was in no mood and was about to kill the remaining five people one by one, a terrifying and madman seemed to be brewing the aura of boundless destruction, coming over the sea.

"Shit"

The star power surged outside the Great Zhoutian Formation, competing with the Demonic Qi of the Heaven.

"Eight-armed Demon God!"

"It must be him."

Zhang Fan's expression became solemn. The eight-armed demon god was not these wastes. He was so despised that he was so despised. What happened? The man became tense in an instant.

"Zhang Fan, fight with me!"

The rubbing of yellow sand is like a rock, and the collision is occasionally clanging, and the sounds of the terrible sounds are colliding with each other in the ground. "Xi Jian...

“It’s coming so fast!”

Zhang Fan's eyes narrowed, and it was obvious that when the five remaining people of the Ten Old Demons heard the voice of the Eight-Armed Demon God, their faces all burst into ecstasy and gloating.

"many!"

With a cold snorting, Zhang Dan spread his palm in front of him. He suddenly grabbed it inward."

The starlight converged, and the great circumference formation instantly pressed towards the inside, as if the stresses between the 3,650 stars were gathered in one direction, and the net was fierce and irresistible.

In an instant, Zhang Fan was exposed from the Great Zhoutian Formation.

As soon as I showed up, I saw where the north was. A huge shadow spread out and came before it was approaching. The rich and solid demonic energy surged, almost causing people to be crazy.

“This is the amount,”

Zhang Fan's expression changed and he was secretly shocked: "It is countless times stronger than what he encountered in the underground immortal world back then, and it is unreasonable."

"open"

Gritting teeth, just like the sound of a broken gong, bursting out from far or near.

The Eight-Armed Demon God hated Zhang Fan so much that he hated him. He just discovered his aura and rushed over in an instant.

At this distance, Zhang Fan could clearly see what was catching on the eight-armed demon god's eight arms.

"Swords, guns, swords, halberds, stop towers and shields" "Insert"

Eight arms hold eight magic weapons.

At this time, Zhang Fan realized how lucky he was in the underground world of immortal cultivation.

good.

The underground survivors were really poor in strength; not only did they summoned the eight-armed demon gods have no power. Even these eight magic weapons had not been condensed, otherwise as long as they had any, he would not even be able to escape at that time.

Even now, I will not fight him head-on.

At this time, the eight-armed demon god was waving eight magic weapons. The magical powers and secret techniques like tsunamis were sprinkled like rain, destroying all obstacles. His eyes were covered with blood-red light, and he stepped towards Zhang Fan.

Invisible pressure almost freezes the space.

In the distance behind the Eight-Armed Demon God, countless streams of light and countless powerful auras flocked to them.

Among them are the real people of Jiuzhou and the alien race in the northern border. The forces on both sides were affected by the rushing eight-armed demon gods, and they actually rushed towards this place.

In the blink of an eye, it was originally just a corner of the battlefield, but it became a place for the gathering of elites on both sides to fight for life and death.

"No, it's too late!"

Zhang Fan thought and shouted: "Master Feng, the real person of Divine Soldier, and the real person of Tianwen, borrow me for three breaths!"

The purpose of his journey from afar was to deal with the eight-armed demon god. Feng Jiuling and others knew it well, so when they heard his words, they immediately reacted.

"Is three breaths enough?"

Fengjiuling laughed loudly first, and black flames were burning all over. Behind him, a phantom of the black flame phoenix magic phase condensed in the air.

In the blink of an eye, he exerted his strength.

The Divine Soldier and the Tianfen True Man were not willing to let the emperor down. They used their means to entangle the Eight-Armed Demon God for a while.

Dozens of swords spread out into a rotational momentum, spinning rapidly, the blade was cut out towards the eight-armed demon god.

"Shit"

Wherever the sword wheel passes, the sound of splitting the sky.

On the side, a huge six-winged centipede roared to the sky, and fearlessly towards the eight-armed demon god

go.

The three of them tried their best, and the eight-armed demon god was immediately entangled and roared in vain.

Three breaths are actually the limit.

This is because the eight-armed demon god is eager to take revenge and runs alone, leaving the masters of the alien races in the northern border behind. Otherwise, Fengjiuling and the other three would have their own strong hands to deal with, and even if they could not pull out three breaths, they would not be able to pull out.
To be continued...