At this moment, facing this peerless golden immortal, no one dared to have the slightest reservation.
Waves of terrifying power exploded on Zhang Zifan's body, sending out ripples that were terrifying magical powers.
Yi Zun's ancestral weapon is now ready to go, and all its energy has been aimed at Zhang Zifan.
"Although Zhang Zifan said that he knows you are very strong, I hope you can recognize yourself clearly. If you wait until these ancestral weapons are smashed, you may die a tragic death."
All the ancestors looked at Zhang Zifan with murderous intent.
In the final analysis, they still don't want to be the first to use the ancestral weapon, because if some people have selfish motives and do not use the ancestral weapon at this time, they will deal with Zhang Zifan.
Then when the time comes to compete for inheritance, the person who owns the ancestral artifact will undoubtedly reap the benefits.
When Zhang Zifan heard these words, he sneered and yelled at those Jinxian ancestors.
"If you want to fight, then fight. Why are you grinding like a woman?"
"Why is it that after so long, what I said is not clear enough?"
The giant spirit god transformed by Zhang Zifan punched out, and the roaring power swept over these people like a wave.
At this time, Na Bai, who was hiding behind the crowd, started shouting loudly.
"It's already reached this point, do you still have some thoughts? Be careful that Zhang Zifan will attack us one by one."
"At that time, there will only be three or two big and small kittens left, and I'm afraid they won't be able to make any waves."
"Everyone can make a great oath and promise to use the ancestral weapon, otherwise there will be no hope of a path above the Golden Immortal in this life. Wouldn't this perfectly solve this problem?"
These words were like an enlightenment.
A group of people joined forces to block the punch from Zhang Zifan's giant spirit god.
Then he began to recite the oath of heaven loudly.
At this moment, Zhang Zifan actually did not take advantage of this opportunity to disperse these people, but looked at them quietly.
This is not because Zhang Zifan was joking about the morality of the world.
With so many people rushing forward shoulder to shoulder, why bother talking to them about moral principles?
It was just a task issued to him by the system, requiring Zhang Zifan to fight these clowns openly and win them over.
Only in this way can you get the maximum reward.
That is to regain the fairyland version of one qi transforming into three pure beings.
The Heavenly Dao Seal and Human Thought Seal he possesses in his body can re-solidify into two clones.
How to make these people truly convinced is to let them use their strongest power in an upright and upright manner.
Then defeat them with all your strength, so that these people can be convinced.
Many people hid in the crowd and sneered at them, laughing at Zhang Zifan's blindness.
"Does this guy really think that he is a god who has come down to earth to do anything wrong? Faced with so many ancestral weapons, he actually dares to entrust him. Even if the Taiyi Golden Immortal comes, facing so many people using the ancestral weapons at the same time,
If he attacks, he may have to give up three points."
"The boy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth, if he wants to die, then we will help him."
"We are just waiting for the envoy from Zulong Mountain to arrive so that we can ask for a piece of wedding money."
Zhang Zifan fearlessly killed the Golden Immortal envoy from Zulong Mountain, and Zulong Mountain will naturally send more powerful people.
After all, this is already a big deal.
Only the strong men of Lingxu Sect dared to kill the golden immortal of Zulong Mountain.
At first glance, Zhang Zifan looked like a single person who had no one to rely on. He came out of nowhere and dared to offend Zulongshan.
Even if it is him, what will happen if the Tongtian forces from other heavens behind him cannot come to this northern heaven?
Moments of momentum began to gather together, and then they charged towards Zhang Zifan brazenly.
These people were filled with disdain, as if they had already seen Zhang Zifan end up with his head missing.
Many of them even felt that it was a pity that using so many ancestral weapons to kill Zhang Zifan was really overkill.
After Zhang Zifan saw that these people were all using their strongest strength, he began to take action boldly.
One after another, divine lines filled his arms.
In his eyes, these people were like insects, small and ignorant.
He possesses an immortal body and is matched with the appearance of this giant spirit god.
The constant recovery of his true energy has become his biggest battle, and he can continuously unleash the most powerful attack of this giant spirit god.
An ancestor of the Golden Immortal held his own ancestral weapon, turned into a terrifying giant crab, and rushed toward Zhang Zifan fiercely.
Facing this slap, the Golden Immortal Ancestor didn't pay any attention at all.
Blessed by the ancestral weapon, he has an indestructible body, but it's just a slap in the face, can't he still be able to bear it?
But the next moment a cry of surprise came from his mouth.
The body that was a hundred feet long was actually shattered directly by this punch. The huge black scales were comparable to any natural treasure in the world, but in the face of this punch, there was no way to sustain it for a moment.
Fortunately, in the next moment, dozens of vast attacks also flooded towards Zhang Zifan.
The surge of spiritual energy in the sky and the earth caused the sound of explosions, and all the auras and powers in the entire sky were gathered together. It was so terrifying that it seemed as if the world was going to explode.
Endless flames appeared around the owner of the Lin family, just like the Flame Demon King from purgatory.
The ancestor of the Zhou family soared into the sky in an instant. He carried the weapon he carried with him and transformed into a giant tens of millions of feet tall. He stepped on the sky and the earth, and the space between his punches and kicks was shattered.
"So what if you are very powerful? If we gather the power of everyone to kill you, it will be like turning the other cheek."
The ancestor of the Qin family didn't say any nonsense. He also used his magical power and rushed over directly.
A silver-white stream of light flashed with countless divine inscriptions.
The terrifying ribbons were like silk and satin, weaving a dragnet, and then enveloped Zhang Zifan.
Countless strong men roared, thinking that Zhang Zifan would definitely die if they and others gathered all their strength to strike in one blow.
The ancestor of the Zhou family, who was tens of millions of feet long, rushed past like a chariot, but Zhang Zifan directly punched out.
All I saw was the collapse of heaven and earth.
There is almost no way to describe the power of this punch in words. Any words pale in front of the terrifying power of this punch.