The Great Soul Ancestor Immortal was stunned, and the whole group of Ancestor Immortals were also stunned. The young figure, like a weak cock, had clear eyes and a free expression, and how could it look like something was wrong?
The Hunyuan Immortal King looked at Zhao Fan with curiosity flashing. In his opinion, the person who dared to directly provoke and said to shake his Hunyuan Killing Formation should have something on the surface, no matter what the surface is.
Thinking of the fact that the great soul ancestor immortal is the most skilled immortal!
"This boy's state of mind has reached an extremely high level." The Hunyuan Immortal King said in his heart. Not only that, why did the other party know so many backgrounds of the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal?
"Just this trick, don't let your face be in the first penalty area."
Zhao Fan raised a little finger and shook slightly at the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal.
The Great Soul Ancestor Fairy's face turned blue and white, and his eyes seemed to be roaring like a fire: "Don't be rampant, although I don't know what method you used to avoid falling into a dream, but even if I'm not good at positive power,
It’s easy to crush you!”
After saying that, the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal spread his palms, and a string of immortal artifacts and beads appeared, smashing it at Zhao Fan!
After all, he is more than nine hundred levels of the Ancestral Immortal, and his combat power is slightly more than ninety!
This immortal weapon orb contains power and can severely damage creatures under the 90-power power.
"Is this funny?"
Zhao Fan said, calmly waving his hand to break the knife.
"This kid doesn't know how to live or die."
"I thought I could have some evil ways and I could clamor with the ancestor immortal or even the great soul ancestor immortal in terms of the power of the front."
"He is still swinging his sword, haha, is the last dignity before the swordsman's death?"
"But it should be fine. His Majesty the Immortal King said he should keep a breath. After all, even if the creatures in the Hunyuan period accidentally enter the eternal world, they still have value."
The eyes of the ancestor immortals looked at Zhao Fan as if they were looking at a fish that could be slaughtered.
And in the void behind.
The overly frightened Ancestor God of Bijing finally woke up, "Hmm? Am I still alive? Here is still the void outside the first forbidden area...why?"
His confused consciousness suddenly trembled, because he felt the terrifying power fluctuations spreading. If he had any remaining power, as a garbage ancestral class, he would have died!
now.
The Bijing Ancestor God saw that in front of him was the Supreme Creation with a knife with one hand, and further ahead was a string of gems that suddenly approached, which was also the source of power fluctuations!
"ah!!!"
The Bijing Ancestor God screamed in shock and resounded throughout the world. In his eyes, whether it was Zhao Fan or himself, he was about to have nowhere to be left.
This is a normal reaction. Unless you are crazy, you will think that the young figure can counterattack in the face of such an offensive. What's more, the broken knife in your hand is swinging very casually, and there is no visual effect or ability to compete with it.
power fluctuations.
suddenly.
A voice covered the scream of the Ancestor God of Biyan, "Idiot, let's take a shower and go to bed."
The immortals and the Ancestor God in the field discovered that this statement actually came from the young figure.
Do you want to take advantage of yourself when you die?
It's so naive!
And in the next moment.
The orb of fairy weapon is coming!
It touched the rusty broken knife in the void!
Click...
Bang bang bang bang!
The sound of the explosion was particularly harsh.
A rich dust fog was raised.
"This sound doesn't sound right."
Some ancestor immortals looked at the Great Soul True Immortal for no reason, "What's going on inside?"
However, the Great Soul True Immortal did not move, her eyes staring at the dust fog.
"Forget it, when the dust fog and power fluctuations dissipate, you will be clear at a glance."
Another ancestral immortal smiled and said, "What the result is that in the minds of many ancestral immortals, they have already predicted it, just wondering what the series of explosions are going on."
As an invincible ancestral level, the Hunyuan Immortal King easily penetrated it, and he immediately looked stunned!
A moment later.
The dust and power fluctuations gradually dissipate.
The scene became clearer.
However, the ancestral immortals looked ahead with distorted expressions, and some even rubbed their eyes desperately.
Not only that, the Bijing Ancestor God also slapped himself hard and slapped him!
It's heavier every time, without leaving any effort.
Every time I hit, I looked at it carefully.
because……
The young figure, the tiny figure, stood in its original position like a sturdy shore, standing in its hands holding a broken knife, and countless debris floated around him. If you look closely, the dim gloss and the immortals before The orbs have the same texture.
"Big Soul, your natal immortal weapon, shattered the killing beads?"
"Big Soul?"
The ancestral immortals came back to their senses and their inquiring eyes fell on the Great Soul Ancestral Immortal.
The latter could no longer hold back, and squirted the immortal blood, dyeing half of the sky red. His condition also became weak. If the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal was a prosperous torch at the beginning, then it would be like a shaking match now!
This kind of backlash will occur if the natal immortal weapon is destroyed by shattering. The life level is flashy and the combat power will drop significantly. In theory, there is a possibility of recovery, but after endless years, you will either encounter a top-notch immortal. medicine.
The next moment.
The Great Soul Ancestor Immortal fell into the fairyland in the formation.
At this time.
The ancestor immortals looked at Zhao Fan’s target, and there was a different view of fear.
How could a low-level true creature crush more than 900 ancestral creatures crush a natal immortal weapon in a head-on confrontation?
Could it be that some top player in the Hunyuan period is disguised?
Little do you know.
The young figure was indeed the top existence of the Hunyuan Void. When facing the immortal weapon orb, he did not use the tomb bamboo. If it were other combat power ratios reach 94, he would at most shake the immortal weapon orb. It is difficult to destroy, however, the sword in his hand was the only Eternal Emperor's weapon, and the method of display was the Five Evolution of the Sword created by Eternal Emperor.
He split the immortal artifact orb inside and out and rotted it.
It is no exaggeration to say that if the opponent of Zhao Fan has a combat power ratio lower than his, it will result in a very different crushing result!
"I……"
The Bijing Ancestor God almost punched his face to the point of swollen like a pig's head. He had seen it as exciting, but never seen it as exciting!
The despair in my heart was disintegrated directly, full of hope.
"This Supreme Creation is not a destruction of mind, but it really has the foundation of provoking the first forbidden zone." The Ancestor Bijing said in his heart: "Looking at his expression, facing the Hunyuan Immortal King is not a shame, haha, I, Bijing, will be With him, he became famous in the entire eternal world!"
If you really succeed in smashing the first penalty area and get out of it, even if it is a background pendant, it will be a glory!
"well."
Zhao Fan's sigh aroused the mental tension of many ancestor immortals. Then, he spread his hands and expressed helplessness and said, "If there are still people who are overestimating their abilities like the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal, hurry up and take action. I, the Supreme Creation,
Be with you.”
Many ancestor immortals felt their faces burning, and were almost stepped on their heads by a low-level true creature, but they did not dare to say anything and dared not stand up!
At present, they can only hope for the backbone, Hunyuan Immortal King!
The Ancestor God of Biyan was like a man who had attained enlightenment and ascended to heaven. He raised his chest and pointed his hand at the ancestor immortals with pride, "You are all like reptiles."
"Everyone, I have nothing to do with him. If you don't like him, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Fan shrugged.
The Bijing Ancestor God was so scared that he immediately shut up and hid behind the former.
He didn't know that the young figure was the most annoying to be accused of the tiger.
However, many ancestor immortals did not dare to target the Biyan Ancestor God. A low-level true level is so terrifying. What if the garbage ancestral level is hidden?
"Your Majesty the Immortal King! Please kill this son, and I am the name of my fairyland!"
"Your Majesty the Immortal King! Please kill this son, and I am the name of my fairyland!"
The shameful ancestor immortals knelt down to the Hunyuan Immortal King.
"Hunyuan Immortal King, come on, I've been waiting for you to take action."
Zhao Fan was not afraid at all and shook the broken knife in his hand at the Hunyuan Immortal King.
The elegant and easy-going Hunyuan Immortal King looked as good as before, but his aura was as sharp as an arrow in an instant.
"If you don't speak, you'll get poison."
Zhao Fan smiled calmly and shook his head, "This kind of method that cannot be used to me is useless to me."
After hearing this, the Ancestor God of Bijing behind him trembled and said, "My Brother Cai, did the Hunyuan Immortal King actually use poison?"
He has never heard of the method of the First Forbidden Zone Lord until now, and he did not expect it to be a despicable poison technique.
The Hunyuan Immortal King's expression changed, and he frowned and looked at Zhao Fan for no reason. Poison technique has always been his trump card and has never been used in the Eternal World. He had an illusion, as if he was not even under his command.
The ancestor immortal was naked in his vast and deep eyes, and nothing could be avoided!
He used poison skills invisibly because he was afraid that once he took action, he would accidentally kill the other party, so he would let him lose consciousness and control it.
Unexpectedly, I was directly seen!
"Who are you?!"
The Hunyuan Immortal King could no longer calm down.
"I am me, a different firework."
Zhao Fan smiled gently, and his robe was transformed from Hunyuan Silk, and the poison was also within the defense range of Hunyuan Silk.
"Ha, since that's the case, I'll let you see what is the real poisonous immortal art."
The Hunyuan Immortal King seemed to be competing. How could he tolerate the poison technique he was so belittled by the other party?
As soon as the words fell.
His ten fingers stirred in the void.
Every fingertip released poisonous mist of different colors, including purple, green, and blue.
The colorful and colorful figure gathered towards the young figure.
The Bijing Ancestor God admired her eyes with a little fascinated look. Zhao Fan threw her hand into the distant void before he realized. When he looked over again, the void had already formed an immortal pool, filled with the mixture of ten colors.
venom.
"In my Victory Poison Pool, there is no room for dodging. If you want to break it, unless the power reaches the invincible ancestral level, then even if the invincible ancestral level dares to stay here, you will be penetrated and become a soul after an hour.
Poisonous corpse!”
The Hunyuan Immortal King looked at Zhao Fan as if he was looking at a grasshopper struggling powerlessly.
"I deserve it!"
"It's not unfair to die under His Majesty's strongest poisoning technique."
"I dare to say that the poisonous immortal art is not on the surface, I'm afraid I don't know how many powerful people crawled and trembled when they saw it!"
...
The ancestors talked happily, but the sound quickly became smaller until the silent needle fell and the silent needle could be heard!
Even the Hunyuan Immortal King stood above the Juexian Poison Pool like a wooden stick.
In the many sights, the young figure kept moving in the colorful pool. However, it was not struggle, but the eyes were enjoying themselves and the posture was swimming with a rhythmic sense.
Sometimes, breaststroke.
Sometimes, butterfly swims.
Sometimes I can take a big belly to float on the ocean!