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Chapter 440 Yu Fan

In the Zhou camp, Yang Jian saw that Nezha was confused and hurriedly stepped forward and took out two three-pointed blades to help Nezha out of trouble.

Bannuo turned over his hands and took out something, which was a small black and white flag. With a flicker, he saw that the black and white energy converged and turned into a Tai Chi pattern that fixed Yang Jian.

Bannuo said calmly: "Your Excellency, it is better not to interfere."

Yang Jian's expression was solemn, he opened his three eyes between his eyebrows, and emitted the divine light that broke through the Tai Chi seal.

Bannuo hesitated, then turned his hand and shook the treasure flag, turning into black and white Qi rising up. The yin and yang merged to form a world that enveloped himself and Yang Jian, and they were dragged into the world in the flag.

Outside, as Yun Yao's eyes flashed, Nezha had been locked and unable to move with all his magic power.

Yun Yao reached out and took Nezha and brought it into the business camp.

Jiang Ziya's face turned pale, but he still went up and said: "These Taoist friends are disciples of all living beings and saints, why do you need to get involved? What happened today is all a misunderstanding. Please let Nezha go."

Yu Fan shook his head and said, "Everything we do has a higher purpose. On top of the song, we will do it as soon as it is ordered!"

But among the two ceremonial flags, Yang Jian and Pannuo fought for three days and three nights. In the end, Yang Jian was the superior and Pannuo retreated in defeat.

"Senior brother, I was too lazy to fight and I have lost the dignity of my family."

Yu Fan smiled and said: "Junior sister, you have a different idea. You must know that this Yang Jian is the first disciple of the third generation of Chan, and his combat power can even fight a fight with the Pseudo Da Luo. You can support him for such a long time,

The strength is no longer weak."

Yun Yao chuckled and said, "Senior brother, what do you think of me?"

Yu Fan glared at him and said, "You have already used your mountain-power, how can you still be defeated? It's just that this exposes your identity too much."

Yun Yao didn't take it seriously and said: "Brother, our identity will be exposed sooner or later. If Jiang Ziya can't figure it out, then King Wen of Zhou can't figure it out?

By the way, senior brother, how should we deal with Nezha?"

Yu Fan said: "Nezha is a disciple of the Wa Palace. Naturally, he cannot be touched. He should be treated kindly. If anything happens, it will fall on you!"

Yun Yao groaned and said, "So I invited an old man back!"

Bannuo said: "It's a joke, but don't forget what your uncle told you."

The two nodded, "This is natural."

Let's talk about the Zhou camp, Jiang Ziya had a sad look on his face. The three generations of disciples who taught Chan were too young, most of them were in the Golden Immortal realm, few had the Taiyi realm, and even if they had, they couldn't beat the disciples of Fuyu Mountain.

This suddenly messed up his plan.

I originally thought that using the fighting power of Nezha and Yang Jian would force the second-generation disciples of Jiejiao to take action first, but I didn't expect that I would be forced to do nothing.

On the battlefield, it seems that you can follow your heart, but there are always rules. Juniors versus juniors, elders versus elders, if anyone breaks the rules, it will be at fault.

Fortunately, the Saint of Jiejiao restrains his disciples. Most of the people in the mortal world today are third-generation outer sects, registered disciples, and without direct lineage, only the Chanjiao can control the situation.

If not, the famous Madonna of the Fire Spirit, Yu Hua and others would have appeared long ago, and there would be far more disciples from three generations of Jie Jiao than from Chan Jiao.

When Jiang Ziya was at his wits' end, several more disciples from the third generation came to Chanjiao, namely Jin Zha, Muzha, Wei Hu, and Lei Zhenzi.

So one day, the Zhou army called for formation, and several disciples of the third generation went out to fight again.

After Jiang Ziya and Zhang Guifang reasoned with each other, they started fighting again.

Lei Zhenzi spread his wings and flew into the sky. His face was like a thunder god, and he shouted: "I am Lei Zhenzi, a disciple of the true immortal Yun Zhongzi, who dares to fight with me?"

Yun Yao was curious. He was a seven-colored phantom crow, a strange species from the ancient times, so he was naturally very curious about wings. He was about to step forward to challenge, but was stopped by Yu Fan.

He wondered: "Brother, why are you afraid that I will lose? I can win even without the Luo Shengyan!"

Yu Fan shook his head and said, "No need to bother, I'll do it."

Yun Yao trembled and said with a smile: "If senior brother takes action, no one can stop him."

When Pannuo heard this, he also hurriedly stepped back to his side.

Yu Fan stepped forward and said: "Under the Fuyu Mountain Gate, the eldest disciple of Patriarch Heixuan, Yu Fan."

Lei Zhenzi

Seeing that he accepted the challenge but did not move to heaven, he asked, "Since you have accepted the challenge, why don't you move?"

Yu Fan glanced at the few disciples of the Chan Cult and said, "I'd like some of the new Taoists to take action together."

All the immortals who explained the teaching were stunned.

Zhang Guifang was shocked. Chan's disciples were the best at group fights, and all his generals were defeated in this way.

"What?" Lei Zhenzi was stunned when he heard this, and couldn't help but get angry, "Such a big deal! Ask me, Lei Zhenzi, if you can bear the thunder stick in my hand?"

Having said that, the thunder stick in his hand triggered the thunder of the Nine Heavens God. Lei Zhenzi spread his wings and held the thunder stick condescendingly, as if the Nine Heavens Thunder God dropped thunder punishment from the sky.

Yu Fan narrowed his eyes. His burly body remained motionless, but when the thunder stick landed in front of him, he slowly stretched out his fat, round hand.

"Buzz~"

There was no loud noise as expected, only a soft cry, which was the wail of the thunder stick.

The thunder in the sky was crushed by Yu Fan's hand, and even the ultimate acquired spiritual treasure like the Sky Thunder Stick couldn't withstand the pressure.

Lei Zhenzi was also stunned for a moment, trying to pull back the thunder stick, but he tried hard to pull it out but couldn't pull it out at all. His magic weapon was tightly held in his hand.

On the side, Yun Yao whispered: "Junior sister, do you think senior brother is about to start?"

Pannuo's usually cold face also showed a look of surprise, and she whispered back in a low voice: "I guess it will take a while. After all, he hasn't used his magical power yet."

Yun Yao sighed: "It's rare to have a perverted senior brother like Jiu Tuo. Who would have thought that there would be a senior brother like senior brother Yu Fan. It's really unfortunate for our family."

When Ban Nuo heard this, he glared at him and said, "Senior brother Yufan, why are you talking about senior brother Jiutuo? He is a Daluo Jinxian with great hands and eyes. Be careful if he hears and asks you to test the sword!"

Yun Yao immediately trembled and quickly closed his mouth, not daring to say anything.

At this time, Jiang Ziya in the Zhou camp said with a solemn expression: "Jin Zha, Muzha, and Wei Hu, the three of you should take action together. It seems that this person's strength is extremely terrifying."

The three of them listened to the order and stepped forward with their treasures in hand.

One of the two Jin Zha and Mu Zha used the Xuanyuan Jingan Sword, the other used the Wu Gou Double Sword, and Wei Hu released the Demon Subduing Pestle. The three swords and one pestle slashed through the sky with the power of Taiyi, making the void tremble and the sky and earth change color.

Yu Fan just grinned and slapped the same palm, from top to bottom, and slowly slapped it down.

"Buzz~"

There was another soft cry in the void, as if an invisible coercion suddenly came and immobilized several treasures, and they remained motionless no matter how the three of them urged them.

The three of them were shocked, and Muzha shouted: "Demon! What kind of evil magic did you use?"

"Evil magic?" Yu Fan was surprised, "This is not a magic trick. You will know after you try it."

As he spoke, Yu Fan raised his hands together and slowly held them empty in the air.

In an instant, the three of them felt a squeeze from the void around them. They were gradually unable to move. There was also a terrifying squeezing force crushing their bodies. The void gave them a terrifying sense of suffocation, as if they were alive.

Little by little passed by, but he was unable to move, waiting for death to come.

Jin Zha, Mu Zha, and Wei Hu looked horrified, and the panic in their eyes had reached the extreme. Even though their magic power was useless at the moment, they were just like mortals.

When the immortals in Zhou's army saw this scene, they were all frightened.

At this time, Yang Jian shouted loudly and said: "Stop being so arrogant!"

As he spoke, the third divine eye between his eyebrows released a beam of divine light that shattered the illusion, and it actually opened a gap in the void.

It was like a person who was on the verge of death in an oxygen-free space suddenly inhaled a trace of oxygen. Several people were shocked and no longer dared to hide their clumsiness.

Jin Zha hurriedly took out the dragon-hiding stake to cover the three of them, turned into golden light and fled back to Zhouying. He looked at the burly man with a smile on his face in horror.

Yu Fan smiled and said, "Fellow Taoist Yang Jian is indeed very powerful!"

Yang Jian said coldly: "Even if your Excellency understands the Great Way of the Void, you don't have to be so pretentious."

"The Void Avenue?"

Everyone screamed in surprise.

The Space Avenue is undoubtedly the supreme avenue, but the immortals who truly take this path are really rare. As for the Great Luo or even the Great Power of the Space Avenue, there are almost none.

This path is too difficult, even if you reincarnate for thousands of rounds, you may not be able to understand it even a little bit.

But this magical power is absolutely powerful and terrifying, enough to be proud of someone of the same level.

This person's Space Avenue is the even weirder Void Avenue, which is really frightening.

However, few people can imagine that he is actually a golden bear with the gift of space. He should not have existed in the world and died unexpectedly, but by chance, he was accepted into the sect of the saint of all living beings, and he has been able to grow up to this day under the protection of the saint's luck.

However, even so, Yu Fan's growth is extremely difficult, because the reality and reality of space and the physical body of blood are incompatible, and it is impossible to avoid it. As long as he takes the avenue of space, he is destined to die on the avenue, unless he has the flesh of the ancestral witch who is not afraid of the power of time and space.

But the peerless ancestral witch from ancient times has long since died, where can we find the way? But coincidentally, there is the blood of the ancestral witch in Fuyu Mountain, which is the blood of Pangu!

It is precisely because of being under the disciples of a saint that such an incredible talent that cannot be tolerated by heaven and earth can be developed!


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