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Chapter 3707: Breaking through the formation

Zhao Fan withdrew his gaze.

He waved his palm and scattered a handful of eternal holy medicines.

He took out half of the fisherman's gift to himself and distributed it to all the eternal powers.

The next moment.

Zhao Fan resolutely carried the knife and stepped through the formation and stepped outside the Pure Land.

He looked at Gu Mei'e's arrogant arrogance.

In consciousness.

Scenes of past experiences of the fisherman being the master emerged.

At the banquet of the Genius Dao Society, the seventh order to apprenticeship landed...

He was picked up from the Seven Star Palace...

When I first entered Hanjiang Island, I carried the coldness with Gua Luo Daojun overnight...

The fisherman took him out of the island to fish in a small boat...

With the collection mission, he left with the little savage...

In the realm of the sainthood, he enjoyed the praise and praise of his master...

Condensing the natal Taoist beads...

Let's eat fish together and fish...

Until just now.

The other party turned into a flesh-and-blood net, sacrificing his life to block the twelve gun shadows, forcibly teleported him across the border in the twisted space and space!!!

"Yo? You dare to come out and seek death."

Gu Mei'e's teasing laughter was particularly harsh.

"Blood, sea, ignite, explode!"

Zhao Fan's expression could not tell that there was any emotional fluctuation, just like a wooden man without emotion.

He had already seen it.

As long as Gu Mei'e uses that gray pattern, she will weaken.

Especially when the Five Gods Lords forced to help the war, after two twelve shots, it would be like falling from the fingertips that touched the threshold of the third realm as before.

"it's useless!"

Gu Mei'e waved her spear.

With one shot, it pierced the sea of ​​blood that had not been detonated.

I also wanted to use the same trick again and took it to the Pure Land.

But Zhao Fan suffered a loss once, how could he take it again?

His thoughts moved.

The pierced sea of ​​blood was directly split into pieces, and the spear flew towards Gu Mei'e!

"Get out!"

Gu Mei'e waved her palm, and the relief of the God of Time and Space emerged with the mystery of time and space, and reached the second level with the blessing of the sarcophagus clothes.

He cut the space and time directly, leaving the sea of ​​blood empty.

"The sarcophagus also blesses the mystery of the warrior?"

Zhao Fan frowned his eyebrows.

Although it has not been as perverted as Gu Mei'e, it is also comparable to the second level.

The former spear stabbed towards Zhao Fan.

No gray lines.

Zhao Fan used the rain tour and successfully avoided it!!!

"This bodywork is good, but you can hide. Can you hide in the Pure Land?"

Gu Mei'e smiled, and with her guns, she swung toward the Pure Land protected by the formation!

"eagle!"

Gu Mei'e took another relief of the Eagle God Lord.

The mysterious eagle claw strike was blessed by the sarcophagus and flowed into the spear.

Integrate with Gu Mei'e's own power!

Punched onto the formation!

Click!

A big crack appeared in an instant!

More than half of the eternal powers were almost seriously injured.

The Holy Emperor of Time and Space and Emperor Chi, the savages, vomited blood, and obviously they were seriously injured, but in comparison, the real loss was the eternal holy power!

Fortunately, before Zhao Fan left, he left behind those eternal holy medicines.

It was quickly supplemented.

This moment.

Gu Mei'e's second shot is about to come!

The one who chose is the mysterious blessing of the Lord of Desert!

"swallow!"

Zhao Fan raised his palm and used the hole-swallowing mark!

He forced the shot and turned his spearhead towards him.

After swallowing.

Zhao Fan's eternal power was cleared, and then quietly replenished through the eternal holy medicine.

This is close to the limit of swallowing holes.

Like the twelve guns that were basically condensed by gray patterns before.

It completely surpassed the appetite of swallowing the cave!

The fisherman learned that the upper limit of the swallowing cave was the last time when Zhao Fan came back from the third realm, so he would rather sacrifice his life than create a chance for his disciples to survive!

After all, the other party’s path can go further!

"What kind of method is this!"

Gu Mei'e looked at the figure in white robe intently.

The reliefs of the gods also began to speculate.

I've seen it for the third time.

But I still have no clue.

Too weird!

"That fortune..." Lord Delusion said thoughtfully: "Before you use the twelve guns, you can swallow your attack, but he did not use this method, which means that he has exceeded the limit that can be swallowed."

"Um."

Gu Mei'e recalled and made a decision, "Swallow, I'm sorry!"

"What's the meaning?"

The God-Devouring Lord suddenly had an ominous premonition.

Just finished asking.

"Sacrifice!"

Gu Mei'e grabbed the relief of the clothes corresponding to the God-Devouring Lord with one hand and twisted them hard!

"ah!"

The heart-wrenching scream of the God-Devouring Lord came out.

The life level of the relief is falling!

The Lord of the Demon God and the others were all confused!

Finally, the level of the God-Devouring Lord fell to the threshold of entering the first realm...

Stopped.

The lost part of the God-Devouring Lord was integrated into the sarcophagus.

And at this time.

Gu Mei'e's breath fluctuated and climbed back to her strongest state!

Gray lines spread around her!

far away.

Zhao Fan's eyelids twitched wildly.

It has become the true peak of the second realm again. The mysterious gray pattern that looks like the threshold of the third realm is accompanied by the other party's eternal body!

"Feel the fear of being dominated by my twelve guns!!!"

Amid Gu Mei'e's crazy laughter.

Her spear swings in the void!

Twelve guns reappear!

However, after the offensive was condensed, the state fell to the peak of the second realm!

No need to try Zhao Fan.

The hall swallowing mark in the palm was blocked and isolated by itself.

"Future! Come back!"

The Holy Emperor of Time and Space formed a space-time channel, covering the white robe figure.

Fortunately, this is at the home court of the monks.

Fortunately, the distance between it and the Pure Land is not far.

Before the twelve guns fell, he moved Zhao Fan back to the Pure Land!

but!

The power of the twelve guns is not lost!

Gu Mei'e said furiously: "Save? Then destroy your Pure Land!"

After saying that.

The twelve guns changed direction and stabbed towards the Pure Land!

Zhao Fan quickly replaced Emperor Chi and stood at the core position.

However, Emperor Chi made up for the most serious injury before, and asked the position of the Pavilion Master.

After all, the Pavilion Master did not have a hairy armor.

Click!

Click!

Titicaca!

Twelve guns hit the guardian formation of the Pure Land!

There was a clear sense of blockage.

The state of the eternal powers is also declining suddenly.

The eternal power tilts into the formation!

They even use the Eternal Body to merge with the Great Array to fight!

The figure of Dark Allah dimmed most and fell into severe damage!

Immediately afterwards, Allah, the Emperor of Immortality, the Little Savage, and Emperor Chi, were severely injured so much that they were powerless to bless!

Zhao Fan and the Savage, the Holy Emperor of Time and Space, tried hard to maintain the formation while replenishing the eternal holy medicine!

However, the formation of the Pure Land was torn apart when the power of the twelve guns was exhausted...


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