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Chapter 1211 Three flowers meet!

As the veteran Three Flowers Gathering Master of Taizhang Taoist Academy, when had he ever been so despised by the younger generation like Chen Fan?

In Zuo Qingcheng's eyes, Chen Fan's words were completely deliberately provocative.

Zuo Qingcheng was so angry that he opened his eyes angrily and shouted coldly.

"Chen Fan, you are just a newcomer to the realm of Three Flowers Gathering, but you dare to challenge me? You have targeted our Taizhang Taoist Academy several times. I am worried that I will not have the chance to kill you, the evil thief. Today I want to take a look.

Who else will come to save you!"

From the several Xuanying elders of Taizhang Taoist Academy, to the tit-for-tat confrontation with the Zi family, and even including the use of the body of Master Xiaoyao to attract the eyes of demon fetuses, and deceived Taizhang Taoist Academy.

It directly damaged the vitality of Taizhang Taoist Academy, and the top masters suffered heavy losses.

Zuo Qingcheng placed all the responsibility for all the losses on Chen Fan.

It was all because of Chen Fan's appearance that Taizhang Taoist Academy became so passive and suffered heavy losses.

Chen Fan sneered and said, "It's just you, the people from Taizhang Taoist Temple, who were too domineering and led to such a situation, but you want to blame others for the sins you caused. Taizhang Taoist Temple is just relying on your own

It’s just that we are in the ancient land of Tianxuan Continent and have a rich heritage!”

Chen Fan was too lazy to talk nonsense with Zuo Qingcheng. He flew up and stood in the air, looking down at his feet and above his head. In an instant, the wind and clouds met, and three giant flowers bloomed one after another, covering the entire sky.

Three giant flowers that were almost solid appeared, which surprised Zuo Qingcheng.

The size and shape of Chen Fan's three giant flowers made Zuo Qingcheng feel a little horrified in his heart.

After all, a strong person in the realm of Three Flowers Gathering at the Top has an easy way to judge his strength level, which is to look at the size of the three giant flowers condensed by his opponent.

The larger the volume, the more abundant the energy and the higher the degree of solidification, which means that the stability of the other party's three-flower gathering state is stronger.

Zuo Qingcheng didn't know why Chen Fan was so strong, but it didn't affect Zuo Qingcheng's vigilance towards Chen Fan.

No wonder he dared to come directly to the door to call for battle, he really had some skills.

But after all, he was a veteran of the Three Flowers Gathering, and even though Chen Fan had accumulated enough strength, he still didn't make Zuo Qingcheng have any fear.

"Chen Fan, is this what you rely on? I want to see how much weight your strength has!"

In an instant, a strong wind blew up, clouds and thunder rolled, and a huge purple palm shot down from mid-air towards Chen Fan's head.

The giant purple palm covered hundreds of miles, and the wind and thunder throbbed, causing the surrounding space to become slightly distorted.

Chen Fan silently stared at the giant purple palm pressing forward, with a slight sneer at the corner of his mouth.

"This is your Zuo Qingcheng's strength, nothing more than that!"

As Chen Fan finished speaking, a golden palm rose against the storm.

It continued to soar from above Chen Fan's arm, and quickly hit Zuo Qingcheng's purple palm.

boom!

There was a sound of thunder between heaven and earth.

As the clouds and mist filled the air, fierce evil spirits spread and flowed in all directions. The majestic and sharp power, like sharp arrows, penetrated the clouds and mist between the sky and the earth, making bursts of roaring sounds.

Zuo Qingcheng was also struck back a few steps by Chen Fan's palm.

While shocked, Zuo Qingcheng also realized that Chen Fan now had the confidence to challenge him.

"No wonder you dare to come to the gate of my Taizhang Taoist Temple. It seems that you still have some strength!"

Zuo Qingcheng shouted coldly, "But you only have so much strength, so just accept your fate!"

In an instant, Zuo Qingcheng made up his mind. Chen Fan's strength grew so fast that Zuo Qingcheng felt a nervous sense of crisis.

In Zuo Qingcheng's view, if Chen Fan cannot be killed this time, it will definitely become the biggest and most difficult trouble for his Taizhang Taoist Academy in the future.

Rather than doing this, it would be better to kill Chen Fan in one fell swoop before he has fully grown up.

At this moment, Zuo Qingcheng had murderous intentions towards Chen Fan.

Chen Fan is not like this. Zuo Qingcheng attacked the Zi family for no reason at the time. At that time, he thought about taking his own life. He targeted him several times. Now the two of them have become undying enemies.

Chen Fan was more aware of Zuo Qingcheng's thoughts.

The giant palms flew around, making a rumbling sound. Every time the giant palms collided, the color of the world changed.

Bengfei's palm force was like a turbulent current, and the surrounding trees, earth and rocks danced wildly with the chaotic force and collapsed.

Chen Fan also knew that at this time, the best way was not to confront Zuo Qingcheng head-on, but looking at Zuo Qingcheng's posture, it seemed that he had already shown the momentum to fight tooth and nail.

Chen Fan turned back and glanced at the situation around him.

His two zombie puppets were still bombarding Taizhang Taoist Temple's mountain-protecting formation with all their strength.

The Taizhang disciples who followed Zuo Qingcheng saw the two zombie puppets constantly bombarding the mountain guarding formation, but because Piaomiaozi stood aside to cheer them on, no one stepped forward to stop them.

I don't know if it is because Taizhang's disciples are too confident in their family's mountain-protecting formation, or because they are afraid of the threat of Piaomiaozi's strength.

On the contrary, Zang Feng and Situ Yunkong, who had sneaked into Taizhang Taoist Temple, did not know how far things had progressed.

However, at this time, it was not the time to waste time casually. Chen Fan also thought about following him into Taizhang Taoist Temple to gain more benefits.

After all, Taizhang Taoist Temple has accumulated thousands of years of accumulation, and there are definitely not a few good things.

Chen Fan didn't want the old guy Zang Feng to take advantage of him alone. In addition, Tai Shang Zhang consumes too much energy and resources, especially after entering the realm of Three Flowers Gathering, every additional level of strength increases.

Any improvement requires a large amount of resources to support.

Taizhang Taoist Temple is undoubtedly the best source of resources.

Facing Zuo Qingcheng's fierce offensive, Chen Fan was neither impatient nor impatient. He saw the opportunity and suddenly changed his tactics.

The purple giant palm in Zuo Qingcheng's mid-air has launched attacks dozens of times. When the giant palm attacked again this time, Chen Fan's stretched out palm suddenly changed its shape.

Change the palm into grasping.

The golden giant palm swelled in the wind, and its size and width far exceeded Zuo Qingcheng's giant palm.

Then Chen Fan's golden palm, with its five fingers slightly bent, grabbed Zuo Qingcheng's huge purple palm.

boom!

The giant purple palm was crushed by Chen Fan's golden palm.

This year's giant purple palm shattered into dots of purple light, and quickly gathered into shape again.

Chen Fan's palm grabbed it again, and it shattered and reunited again and again, making Zuo Qingcheng very angry.

"Chen Fan, how dare you bully me!"

Chen Fan burst out laughing, "Zuo Qingcheng, is this the only way you can do it?"

Enraged by Chen Fan, Zuo Qingcheng still held his hand, but there was an extra sword blade in his other hand.

The sword's edge was no more than three feet long, and it shone with a faint cold light.

In an instant, the sword edge left his hand, carrying a sound of wind and thunder, and pierced Chen Fan's heart.

Chen Fan raised the corner of his mouth and stretched out two fingers calmly.

Holding it, with just a chance to shake it, he put this flying sword in his fingers.


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