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- "This old trickster."
Jiang Xiaofan cursed in his heart.
He himself feels that his current situation is a bit tragic.
The old liar¡¯s original spiritual mind disappeared. He really didn¡¯t expect that it would be consumed so quickly. It was at this time that he finally understood what the old liar meant by "cherishing time".
He stood in the starry sky, his expression serious.
A holy heaven-level being, what can he do to stop him now?
"Um?"
Opposite me, the eyes of the previous generation Shenxiao God moved.
"An ant will always be an ant, you can't escape the fate of being reduced to loess."
He walked forward.
As a person of his level, he can naturally feel the disappearance of the old liar¡¯s original spiritual thoughts.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The big hand stretched out, the fairy light was dim, and it suppressed Jiang Xiaofan.
In the distance, the previous generation Lord Qingxiao spoke and said: "Shenxiao, don't kill him for the time being and bring him back to the Nine Heavens."
The previous generation Shenxiao God was slightly moved.
But it was only for a moment, and his big hand reached out and pressed down again.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The starry sky looked fragile under this big hand, no better than tofu.
Jiang Xiaofan instantly felt a chill running down his spine.
The big hand of the previous generation Shenxiao God has not yet come close, but his body has already begun to rattle, giving rise to severe pain, as if it will collapse in the next moment.
"Fight!"
He gritted his teeth hard.
"Compared to the Holy Heaven-level beings, his current strength is too weak. Even if he tries his best, he will only be crushed. But despite this, he couldn't just sit and wait for death. That was not his character. He began to use all the available power in his body.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the previous generation Shenxiao God was shaken violently.
His eyes gradually became dim, and traces of black blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.
Jiang Xiaofan suddenly felt the pressure on his shoulders lessen, and moved sideways to escape. He looked at the previous generation God Xiao Tian again, and couldn't help but be slightly surprised. At this moment, the aura on the other person's body suddenly became hundreds of times weaker.
"Shenxiao?"
From a very far away place, the previous generation Lord Qingxiao came back.
"fine."
The previous generation Shenxiao God shook his head.
His eyes were deep, his big hand pressed down again, and he patted Jiang Xiaofan.
"Um?"
Jiang Xiaofan was immediately shocked.
He felt terrible pressure, but this pressure was much different from before.
He hesitated slightly, then gritted his teeth and raised his hand to wave high into the sky.
"Boom!"
Dazzling silver light gushed out from his body, and a tall phantom of King Ming appeared behind him, indistinguishable from his movements, and struck an earth-shattering punch.
The Mingwang Fist that Comes to the World!
"Boy, get back!"
In the distance, the envoy of the God Lord was shocked.
The other two are located in the previous generation, Qingxiao God, Shenxiaozi, and a man from the God Clan, all three of them showed strange colors.
In their view, Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s action was undoubtedly crazy and stupid.
¡°Buzz!¡±
Jiang Xiaofan swung the Mingwang Fist, and a divine talisman emerged from the front.
Finally, his iron fist collided with that of the previous generation God of Heaven.
In an instant, he flew backwards in a panic, his right fist was fractured, his body was covered with cracks, and blood stains spread.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities."
Shen Xiaozi mocked.
However, at the next moment, the previous generation Shenxiao God opposite him shuddered again, opened his mouth and coughed out a mouthful of black blood, and the aura on his body suddenly weakened a bit.
"Ancestor!"
Shen Xiaozi changed color directly.
Not only him, but also the men from the God Clan and the messengers from the God Lord in the distance were surprised.
"Shenxiao, this is"
The previous generation Qingxiao God frowned.
The previous generation God of Heaven glanced at Jiang Xiaofan, his eyes were deep and became even colder: "That old immortal used the holy medicine mark to crack open my hidden wounds from back then"
The fact that he performed the Holy Art of Nirvana back then was enough to show how serious the injuries were.
In the previous confrontation with the old liar, the old liar displayed the mark of the holy medicine and became a fuse that detonated the explosive, shaking away the hidden injury that he had been suppressing forcibly.
"it is as expected! "
In the distance, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
The reason why he dared to take action was because he had guessed this.
Looking at Jiang Xiaofan, the eyes of the previous generation Shenxiao God were cold.
"You come."
He said to the previous generation Qingxiao God.
The old liar¡¯s holy medicine mark was the fuse that cracked open the hidden wounds in his body, and the Mingwang Fist wielded by Jiang Xiaofan made his hidden wounds crack open even more. He is a little weak now, and his combat power is only at the level of King Luotian. At this moment, he can no longer suppress Jiang Xiaofan with one blow. If he continues to attack, the hidden injuries will become more and more serious, and he may be like the previous generation Qingxiao God. Completely fell to the realm of Holy Heaven.
This is a waste of money.
"good."
The previous generation Qingxiao God nodded.
He naturally knows the current situation of the previous generation Shenxiao God.
Without any extra words, he took action directly, smashed the starry sky with his palm, and pressed down on Jiang Xiaofan. His cultivation has long since fallen into the realm of the Holy Heaven, but the condensed physical body is extremely powerful, becoming a Holy Heaven-level body.
Because he has completely fallen out of the Holy Heaven Realm, after taking the Tianyuan Pill to condense the physical body, the hidden injuries disappeared. He will not be like the previous generation of Shenxiao God, where even the physical body became weak due to hidden injuries.
"Boom!"
The starry sky was shaken, and this power was a bit scary.
"Whoops!"
Jiang Xiaofan retreated.
The previous generation Qingxiao God condensed a physical body. This is a true holy body, comparable to a perfect holy soldier. Although he had been seriously injured at the hands of the old liar before, his combat power was still far beyond that of Jiang Xiaofan today.
"You still won't be punished?"
The previous generation Qingxiao God said coldly.
His eyes were cold and cold, more compelling than a sword.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan snorted coldly.
He cast phantoms all over the sky, all wielding the Mingwang Fist.
In the distance, the man from the Protoss has an expressionless face.
Looking at Jiang Xiaofan and the previous generation Qingxiao God, he walked towards the third ancient city. The quasi-saint soldiers above his head emitted wisps of faint light and moved towards the stone statue of the god in the third ancient city.
"what you up to!"
The expression of the divine envoy changed and he stopped in front.
The expression of the God Clan man was indifferent and did not change at all.
"This is the enemy that our clan has been chasing, and it will naturally be destroyed" He looked at the envoy of the God Lord, with a cold and murderous light flashing in his eyes: "As for you, pretending to be a member of our God clan is an unpardonable crime, and you should be punished. ¡±
"Boom!"
The quasi-sacred soldier above his head shook and threatened all directions.
"That's the Lord of God!"
The messenger of the Lord of God roared.
However, this was obviously of no use. The protoss man¡¯s expression remained unchanged, and the quasi-sacred soldier mercilessly attacked him.
In the distance, a glint flashed in Jiang Xiaofan¡¯s eyes.
Among the phantoms that filled the sky, one tore open the starry sky and appeared in front of the messenger of the Lord of God in an instant. This was Jiang Xiaofan's true form. He appeared here and punched the quasi-sacred soldier pressed by the protoss man.
"Boom!"
There was a violent collision, and his body trembled violently.
In just an instant, all the phantoms in the starry sky turned into starlight and disappeared.
By reshaping his soul and tempering his flesh and blood according to the principles of the previous generation Shenxiao God, his body has become more powerful, and he can already defeat the quasi-sacred soldiers. However, this action is also very reluctant, otherwise the phantom he cast will not disappear.
However, despite this, this still made everyone's pupils shrink.
"Do you think you can escape today?"
The previous generation Qingxiao God spoke.
Shen Xiaozi stood behind him and pressed over him together.
On the other side, the protoss man recalled the quasi-holy soldiers and suppressed them in the other direction.
"you¡¡"
The face of the messenger of the God was ashen.
When he stared at the God Clan man, his eyes flashed with anger: "You really dare to attack the God Lord!"
"That's not the Lord of God, that's the enemy."
The Protoss man¡¯s face was expressionless.
At this moment, he took out a space magic weapon and called out dozens of figures with a wave of his hand, all of whom were at the level of the Three Pure Ancient Kings. This was a bloodline puppet made by the Gods. He took action directly and smashed dozens of people into the starry sky.
"Blood sacrifice!"
He said indifferently.
Dozens of bloodline puppets died?, not even a trace of struggle was made. The blood mist they turned into intertwined in the starry sky, condensed into mysterious blood lines, and converged on the quasi-sacred soldiers above their heads.
"Boom!"
In an instant, this quasi-holy weapon became even more terrifying, almost becoming a perfect holy weapon.
"Here comes the light."
The previous generation Qingxiao God spoke.
In the distance, a precious lamp turned into a stream of light and flew over, hovering above his head. This is a true holy weapon, but it is a little damaged, far beyond the power of a quasi-holy weapon.
The four of them, the previous generation Shenxiao God, the previous generation Qingxiao God, Shenxiaozi, and a man from the divine race, all looked indifferent.
"you!"
The face of the messenger of the God was ashen.
With several characters like this lying in front, a broken holy soldier, and a quasi-holy soldier whose holy power was greatly increased by the blood sacrifice, this scene is a certain death for anyone under the Holy Heaven.
He stared at several people so hard that his teeth almost broke.
"Catch that junior, the other person, and kill him."
The Lord of Qingxiao in the previous generation.
He handed the incomplete holy lamp to Shen Xiaozi, stretched it out with his bare hands, and was the first to press it over.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The two St. Wei rushed and broke it tightly.
In the other direction, the previous generation Shenxiao God did not move, but glanced at the divine man with a deep look.
"Damn it, I will curse you even if I become a ghost!"
The messenger of the Lord of God cursed angrily.
Its face was livid, its fists were clenched, and veins were pulsing on its forehead.
In such a scene and situation, who can stop it?
"Bang."
Next to him, Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He took a step forward, turned his back to the envoy of the Lord of God and said: "You have already been a ghost once, do you think you can still be a ghost after you die this time? They will not give you a chance, and there will be nothing after you die. ¡±
He raised his right hand and raised it to the sky.
¡°Buzz!¡±
The starry sky was distorted, and a tiny divine picture emerged from his palm, covering the starry sky hundreds of feet in an instant.
At this moment, he summoned the residual image in the ocean of consciousness and rotated it slightly above his head. It did not emit the slightest bit of holy power and could not distinguish its level, but it silenced the entire starry sky in an instant.
"This is?!"
The colors of the previous generations of Shenxiao God and Qingxiao God changed, and their pupils shrank.
"See if your holy soldiers can block it."
Jiang Xiaofan sneered.
He waved his left hand lightly, and a palm-sized piece of silver and copper flew out, floating up and down on his shoulder, as if it were a holy source of heaven and earth, directly fixing the starry sky. - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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