The Great Power Holy Dragon widened his eyes and asked in surprise: "Does... you still have trump card hidden? No, when you are breaking through the last floor of the Holy Dragon Ladder, you can use any means of using it.
Now?"
"hey-hey……"
Zhao Fan patted the dragon head, "Today, according to the customs of my hometown, it is February 2nd, so it's good for you to fiddle with the dragon head."
"Don't change the subject!"
The Great Power Holy Dragon kept pestering him to ask what trump card he was hiding.
Sudden.
Zhao Fan's gaze at the light curtain changed.
Zhibai Daojun was severely injured!
The Lord of Nuanyang has no strength to fight back.
The King of Fighting retreated step by step.
The Night King and the Demon King began to show signs of going downward...
"It's my turn to play."
Zhao Fan's thoughts moved and triggered the fish-eye dunk beads.
After returning from behind that gate last time, Gua Luo Daojun returned it to herself.
Unexpectedly, it will work again today.
Then his breath intensity and life level changed.
Disguised as a Chaos Taoist Lord who has just entered the threshold of defiance of heaven.
The white robe also became a gray robe.
The appearance is so blurry that it cannot be seen clearly.
"Dawei, go, let's get on!"
Zhao Fan escaped into the garrison.
"You guy, you want to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger again." The great power holy dragon said something and followed closely.
One person and one dragon.
In almost a moment, I shuttled to the edge of the station.
Step out in one step.
"Well? Who is that threshold for the despair of heaven?"
"Don't you want to die? Go out at this time..."
"The five great kings are almost unable to withstand it!"
Many Taoist lords and powerful people were shocked.
The King of the Prehistoric Smile Knowingly...
That man is here!
at this time.
The millions of powerful gods watching the battle also burst into laughter.
"That garbage that is at most equivalent to a new lower god, dares to leave the garrison?"
"I have to say that the monks in the endless territory are indeed very brave."
"I bet that he will not live for ten breaths and will be swept to death by the power fluctuation."
"Ten breaths? You should be too respectful to him! Three breaths can't be more than more!"
The gods in the core divine realm were all concerned about the emergence of the threshold of defiance, thinking that they were so scared that their hearts of Tao were flying out.
Zhao Fan sent a group voice transmission: "It's me."
The five great kings were moved in their hearts. Looking at the disguised gray robe figure, they immediately felt psychologically no longer under pressure.
"You guys go back to the base, it's time for me to take action."
Zhao Fan's voice transmission sounded again, "Dawei, you go back to watch the show, too."
Everyone had no hesitation and had already fought for the rest of their lives. If they continued to fight, they might be dead.
"Mom! Ten? I can't beat it, so I'll withdraw!"
The Great Via Holy Dragon returned to the base in an act.
The top ten super gods have not reacted yet.
I saw that the five great kings in my eyes seemed to have been prepared, and they all turned into a ray of light that was so fast that they could not be pursued and escaped into the base.
Outside the resident, there was only a gray robe figure left on the side of the monks who could be pinched to death like an ant in everyone's eyes.
"Haha, the kings of the endless territory, are you escaping quickly?"
The laughter of the Lord Jagero spread out, trying to greatly smother the morale of the monks.
"A bunch of waste."
After Gutgu cursed, he focused on Zhao Fan, "There is still a small toy, why not be as good as ten of us? How about kicking him around and playing until he dies?"
"OK!"
"Whoever kicks to death with too much force will lose one of the main artifacts."
"become!"
"It depends on who he died on."
The top ten super gods gathered towards Zhao Fan with a crazy smile...