"I will let you not even be a ghost today!"

Suddenly, Zhang Fan's original body, sitting cross-legged, and the real body of the three god-transforming gods, opened his eyes together, and his divine eyes were like lightning, condensed into one place.

There is exactly where the soul of the middle-aged man in red robe is located.

Immediately, the chaotic air flow suddenly became a tremendous sound, and the sky was filled with the sound of space tearing, and the true body of the real immortal on the land stood proudly, "like destruction itself, descending to the human world.

"Know"

A straight space avenue between Zhang Fan and the middle-eastern people in the red robe suddenly seemed much darker when the roar sounded, as if the power was not weakened, and it was fragile and even collapsed.

At the end of this space avenue, the middle-aged man in red robe had his eyes scattered, and he opened his mouth but couldn't speak, as if something endlessly terrifying happened to him."

Suddenly, the chest of the soul made a muffled sound like a cloth bag with a hole in it.

At that moment, the eight-armed demon god, rivers for eternity, and even the corpse-abandoned Taoist gaze over.

Those who made the same moves were extremely shocked and fearful as the ultimate middle-aged man in red robe. He also stiffened, lowered his head slowly, and looked at his chest.

From that hole, everyone's eyes met at one point.

It seemed as if it was imprinted at the core of the soul, a handprint with a breath of chaos and destruction was spinning slowly and quickly.

A God of Slaying Chaos Seal!

Before I knew it, in an instant, the God-Slaying Seal had penetrated deep into the soul.

With each rotation, countless chaotic airflows are sweeping and spitting on the Chaos Seal of the God of Killing.

Only one thousandth of the time was the firing of the finger. The soul of a middle-aged man who was originally solidified like a pure ruby, looked like a broken sack when the chaotic airflow was tearing through these chaotic airflows.

"Shit.

In front of everyone, the middle-aged man in red robe had extremely twisted expressions on his face. He clearly opened his mouth wide, but couldn't speak.

It seemed as if his whole life had passed, when his mouth was so wide that it was wide open, it disappeared with a "bang".

At the end, he couldn't spit out a word!

"Slaying and slapping"

I don’t know if it was the Eight-Armed Demon God, the Eternal River, or the Abandoned Taoist, and said word by word.

Zhang Fan created various things, first using the Nine Dragon Soul to form the fierce aura of the ancient battlefield, forcing the eight-armed demon god and rivers to defend forever, and then using the Nine Dragons to form a mirage illusion to confuse him for a moment, and he tried his best to attack the middle-aged man in the red robe.

Immediately afterwards, Nine Dragons tore apart the spirit, revealing their essential souls, without any protection.

At this point, he used the God-Slaying Chaos Seal to kill the God-Shen Daojun, the powerful soul, and the people in the Dao of Eternal Life with one blow.

This approach has actually brought the power of the God-Slaying Chaos Seal to its extreme state.

The magical powers and magical methods are ultimately determined by people. Although the God-Slaying Chaos Seal is the nemesis of the tangible and unsophisticated thing in the world, it is not omnipotent after all. If the body of a middle-aged man in the red robe is still there, even if this blow is achieved, it will not hurt the root cause. If he is seriously injured, he will eventually escape and will never be shocked by killing him without a single blow.

The vast world was silent for a moment and quiet.

Only, the true body of the land real immortal is with the wind, and Zhang Fan's original body is as solid as a mountain, as if he has occupied all the glory of the world!

"How could you kill the God Seal?!"

Jiang Nian's eternal exclamation was almost out of control.

He has no choice but to lose his composure.

The God of Killing Chaos Seal is centered in the three Dharma Seals. There is the Immortal Seal that restrains the aura of immortals and all the immortal spirits on it, and the Evil Seal that kills thousands of evil evils, as if it is lost in it.

There is no Zhuxian Seal above which can target immortals and resist immortal arts; there is no evil-breaking seal below which is widely used, and it is righteous and open.

However, it is the most terrifying thing in the eyes of the spiritual immortals in the spiritual immortal world.

The Chaos Seal of the God-killing God is restrained by the soul, especially for the immortal cultivators in the God-Transforming Stage, which is particularly terrifying.

The reaction of the rivers that have become Gan Feng forever was almost subconscious. In fact, among the six powerful god-level powerhouses present, he and the eight-armed demon god may be the least afraid of this method.

The other four people, the middle-aged man in red robe, had already died. Even if the other people faced the God-Slaying Seal, they would not be limited to Jedi like him, at least they would be injured slightly or seriously.

The rivers are among the five great gods who have passed through eternity. The only god who has passed through the body will not be completely exposed to the outside, and the restraint will be much smaller. The eight-armed demon god is also similar. The place where his coming consciousness is entrusted is also a rare treasure in the world, which is equivalent to the existence of god-transformation.

If it weren't for this, the two of them would be more than just shocked, and they were afraid they would turn their heads and run away. It would be impossible.

After all, this God of Killing Mixed Travel Seal was cast from the body of the True Immortal on the Land, so it should not be seen.

It's a long story, and it's only a moment.

Jiang He Wangu was almost at the moment when he blurted out his mouth and exclaimed. He suddenly realized, and a yellow cloud turned around at the center of his eyebrows, as if something had come alive.

The eight-armed demon god roared sharply, swords, spears, swords, and shields, all of which were radiant and bright, flying out of his hands.

On the other side, Taoist Ziqi withdrew his gaze, and the power of the Dharma body and the magical power of the golden corpse burst out with a bang.

In an instant, the whole world turned from extreme static to extreme movement. There was no buffering, as if the world had come alive in an instant.

“Good come

Just at this moment, Zhang Fan's eyes lit up and he shouted loudly.

Without a moment of hesitation, the true body of the True Immortal Lu reached out and pointed at the place where Zhang Fan was.

"Swoosh swish swish swish"

In an instant, several dazzling lights and filled precious lights flew out from his body.

The Eastern Emperor Bell, the Nine Dragons Look, the Northern Ren Gui Xuanwu Sword, and the Eastern Jia Yi Qinglong Sword all kinds of magic weapons. They form a surging force, directly burying the rivers for eternity.

The rivers have become dry wind for eternity, and they are the earth-class god-turned-sacred kings. Their transformation is based on their bodies and the earth is defending the earth. Such means will naturally not be able to kill him.

Zhang Fan didn't plan to deal with him like this, but he just temporarily entangled Zhou and tied up his hands and feet. He just waited for him.

“Boom boom”

Dozens of roars gathered together, the entire earth was trembling, and countless crack marks spread out from the feet of the rivers that had become dry wind for eternity.

Under the attack of magic weapons, it is as stable as Mount Tai that will not fall.

"It's really amazing!"

Zhang Fan praised secretly and immediately withdrew his mind. With only a small part of his mental strength, he continued to seize those magic weapons with the almost endless strength of the true body of the True Immortal on the Land.

Most of his mind was firmly locked on the eight-armed demon god.

"of"

A piece of golden light, with dazzling eyes, and a hazy eyes. The sharpness of swords, spears, swords and halberds are revealed, the power of swords, the unreturning of guns, the elegance of swords, and the domineering of halberds are the peak of the demon god's killing Tao;

The defense of the shield, the crushing of the mountains, the devouring of the tower, and the difficulty of pulling out, the unity of the four is the magical and strange way of demons.

The eight magic weapons are all condensed by the demon gods. They are not entities, but better than entities, and they are part of the body.

According to legend, in ancient times, demon gods resisted demon gods and fought. Weifeng demon gods all became magic weapons, all of which were sharp, as if they were born to kill machines.

The attack of the Eight-Armed Demon God has a little bit of this style.

"It's a pity that you are facing me."

Zhang Fan's eyes were shining with divine lights, as if he could see through the numerous treasure lights and look directly at the foundation of the eight magic weapons, just like the core.

In a moment, eight demon god treasures came, each of which seemed to have borrowed part of the power of heaven and earth, and it was like a murderous cage.

His target is Zhang Fan's original body.

The eight-armed demon god's rich combat experience cannot be underestimated. Even if he is afraid of the terrifying and powerful body of the true immortal on the land, he will not give priority to attacking him.

The reason is simple, but the body that goes away is just a dead object, and people always need to operate it to exert their power.

As long as Zhang Fan is killed, the true body of the land real immortal will become a decoration.

Seeing that eight magic weapons were coming, Zhang Fan remained motionless.

It’s not that he didn’t want to move, but that his whole mind was no longer here, not only did he not dodge, but even his eyes closed again.

Seeing Zhang Fan about to regret the eight-armed demon god's thrust down with a blow, a five-colored light suddenly shone like a sword against the sky, suddenly passing through the world.

"brush!"

The five-color divine light belongs to the five elements and is omnipresent.

The divine light flashed by, and the eight powerful magic weapons of the demon god blurred for a moment, and were brushed off by the divine light and wrapped in it.

Numerous times before, the eight-armed demon god attacked Zhang Fan with these eight magic weapons. He could only avoid it, not too much, nor could he brush it down with the five-colored divine light.

The reason is very simple, the cultivation of the two sides is too different.

Although the eight-armed Demon God is only 30% of his strength, it is definitely not a light humiliation.

But this time, Zhang Fan borrowed the body of the True Immortal of Land, and the result was very different.

Another eight-armed demon god was safe because he had taken similar actions many times before, so he never thought of this side. This time he did not hold back and was suddenly a pot of meat from the five-colored divine light.

In an instant, the eight-armed demon god opened his mouth so wide that he could swallow his own head, and Zhang Fan's eyes also condensed.

The one that lies between the eight-armed demon god and Zhang Fan is a light belt composed of five-color divine light, which is blurred and magnified by a peacock's opening screen, which is a hundred times the magnification.

In this five-color light belt, the invisible five-color light fluctuates, just like the waves of the long river, hidden undercurrents.

"The magic weapon of the demon god is indeed magical!"

Zhang Fan took a deep breath, secretly shocked.

Now he has the upper hand, but the Eight-Armed Demon God has a chance to win back the city. It is the critical moment.

After all, the magic weapon of the demon god is extraordinary. Although the five-colored divine light brushes it, it can only barely suppress it for a while and cannot erase the marks in it.

The magic weapon of the demon god is part of the body of the demon god. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is born from the innate world. In this case, there is no real magic weapon mark, just like the hands and feet of a human being. How can any magic weapon be driven by it? It's just instinct.

If you can collect but not subdue, if you don’t solve it, you will eventually be backfired.

This is what Zhang Fan is facing now.

"snort!"

"Do you really think I can't take you?"
Chapter completed!