When Xue Chuan saw Wang Fan coming to kill him, he was also furious.
He roared hysterically, and then took the lead and killed Wang Fan directly.
The divine light around him shone, and the heaven and earth roared.
Powerful auras rose up one after another, and the four powerful Heaven Realm Gods exploded with all their strength. The formation was simply terrifying.
When the surrounding monks saw this scene, they couldn't help but retreat and did not dare to get close at all.
In this case, if you get involved in a fight, even if you are killed, your death will be in vain.
Wang Fan looked at Xue Chuan and others who were coming to kill him, and sneered, but he was not afraid at all.
"Sky-Splitting Fist!"
A low roar resounded throughout the world, and the next moment, an extremely huge fist shadow exploded in the void and directly pressed towards Xue Chuan.
This Sky-Splitting Fist is also a magical power that Furian Huang is good at. Furang Huang used this magical ability to kill countless powerful people.
However, although Huang Huang's physical body is strong, compared with Wang Fan, it is definitely far inferior.
At this moment, this magical power was displayed in Wang Fan's hands, and its power was simply earth-shattering.
"break!"
Xue Chuan roared, and palm prints all over the sky broke through the air, all covering Wang Fan.
However, when the palm prints all over the sky came into contact with Wang Fan's fist shadow, they were like fragile pieces of paper, shattering in one blow and completely vulnerable to a single blow.
In a burst of banging sounds, the palm prints all over the sky were shattered, and Wang Fan had already used this skill to kill the first-level heavenly realm god with a flash of his body.
The first-level Heaven Realm God was currently on the left and rear of Xue Chuan. He never thought that Wang Fan would be able to break through Xue Chuan's defense in a short period of time and attack him.
When he saw Wang Fan coming, his heart was almost bursting with fear, and endless fear arose in his heart.
No matter how advanced your cultivation is, fear will inevitably arise when you are faced with death.
He has been cultivating Taoism for tens of thousands of years and finally became a god in the heavens. But now, is he about to perish?
The first-level Heaven Realm God was unwilling to give up, but Wang Fan did not give him a chance.
In his right hand, the magic gun appeared again.
The magic gun slid, an explosion was heard in the void, and it pierced directly towards his head.
"No, Xue Chuan, Senior Brother Xue, save me!"
The Heaven Realm God's liver and gallbladder were splitting, and he frantically asked Xue Chuan for help.
However, where is it too late?
"You're just a new god in the heavenly realm, but you dare to attack me, Hong Huang. Do you really think I'm that easy to deal with? Die!"
At the same time, Wang Fan's low roar also came out, and the next moment, there was an explosion that resounded throughout the world.
In front of everyone's eyes, with everyone's frightened eyes, another heavenly realm god died!
"Honghuang, you deserve to die!"
When Xue Chuan saw this scene, he almost exploded.
You must know that even he has very few heavenly realm gods under his command, and most of them are earthly realm gods.
But in this short period of time, Wang Fan actually killed two people in a row. How could he not be angry?
Before, he was very aggressive and high-spirited, and wanted to use the crowd to kill Wang Fan.
But now, instead of killing Wang Fan, two people on his side died.
At this moment, the anger in Xue Chuan's heart had simply reached an unimaginable level.
"Damn it? Can you kill me? You trash, you are really capable. Don't run away today. Don't you want to surround me? Just in time, I want to kill you all too."
Wang Fan burst out laughing, extremely arrogant.
However, that smile was filled with unabashed murderous intent.
The Palace of the Divine Emperor, the City of the Divine Emperor, and all the monks must die!
Racial hatred, racial strife, they must die!
At this moment, Wang Fan thought of the Chinese monks who were enslaved by the imperial palace and the human race who were brutally killed.
Those were all his compatriots, and they died at the hands of these beasts!
Rumble!
While Wang Fan was thinking about this, Xue Chuan and the others were already pressing in crazily.
At this moment, the three of them seemed like brave warriors who were not afraid of death. They were also completely crazy and launched a life-threatening attack on Wang Fan.
Although they all have the same fear in their hearts, they also know that they cannot retreat, admit defeat, or escape.
Otherwise, you will definitely die!
After all, they are all gods in the heavenly realm, so naturally they still have this kind of xinxing.
Wang Fan looked at the three people who were coming towards him and sneered, his fists turned into countless afterimages and he started to kill them.
At the same time, he began to swim quickly.
For a moment, the void exploded, and people were scattered.
Rumbling sounds continued to be heard, injuries appeared on the bodies of the three people who were beaten, and blood also overflowed from the corners of Wang Fan's mouth.
"This ferocious Huang is so fast!"
"He, he actually relied on speed to surround three people with one person!"
"How can this be?"
The monks who were watching were trembling even more when they saw this scene, and there was a turmoil in their hearts.
Because Wang Fan used extremely fast speed to surround the three of them.
That's right, one person surrounded three people.
Because he was relying on his speed to circle around the three of them, disrupting their minds.
In this situation, even thinking about Xue Chuan makes me feel dizzy.
His mental energy was flowing wildly, trying to capture Wang Fan's figure, but soon, he sadly discovered that he couldn't see clearly at all.
The most important thing is that his mental power is not as strong as Wang Fan's. As long as it is spread out, it will be destroyed immediately.
Under this situation, he could only watch Wang Fan keep wandering and attacking, but he could only attack randomly without direction.
"Impossible, how is this possible? Honghuang, when did you become so powerful?"
Xue Chuan's heart stirred up a storm. At this moment, the fear in his heart spread again, and he couldn't help but think of Zhang Kuang.
Originally, he looked down on Zhang Kuang, thinking that Zhang Kuang was a coward, a coward, and a disgrace to their great elder faction.
He was even high-spirited and majestic, planning to use siege to kill Wang Fan in one fell swoop and gain the reputation of the Zhengda Elder Faction.
But now, he regretted it a little.
If he had known that Huang Huang was so powerful and difficult to deal with, he would have imitated his arrogance and acted like a coward.
Anyway, Zhang Kuang was the one who took the lead, and he was not the most embarrassing person.
Boom.
"No!"
Another loud noise was heard, and Xue Chuan suddenly turned around and saw that another Heavenly Realm God was blown up on the spot.
He looked at this scene with eyes wide open, but there was nothing he could do.
Wang Fan appeared in front of them. He didn't care about the blood on the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "Today, you will all die!"
Xue Chuan's brows were filled with anger, and just as he was about to reply, Wang Fan had already gone out again, killing the other Heaven Realm God.
At this moment, only two of them were left out of the original five.
If that heavenly god dies again, he will be the only one left.
When the time comes, he, Xue Chuan, will undoubtedly die!