With a slap, the entire golden light turned into a big golden hand. Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent. Under Chen Fan's palm, the entire void began to tremble, and then the library began to collapse. On the third floor, the book
Under this aura, the building began to collapse silently.
Under the night sky, this big golden hand passed by, the void trembled, and the library collapsed.
What a horrific scene!
From the beginning, these people never dreamed that Chen Fan could have such strength!
It wasn't until he took action that he discovered something extraordinary!
The sudden burst of strength directly surpassed the Nine Heavens of Huajin. This strength and aura even surpassed those five Nine Heavens masters combined!
Junhou's expression suddenly condensed, his pupils shrank, and a thick and terrifying look appeared on his face, which was extremely unbelievable!
What strength is this?
He never dreamed that this person he bumped into randomly would have such strength.
Chen Fan ignored him and already slapped him.
Above the night sky, the entire night sky was suddenly lit up by this golden light.
boom!
The strong wind swept towards both sides, destroying the dry and decayed, pushing away the two long ruins. The monarch was immediately blasted out like a cannonball. He smashed through the entire library and smashed into the mountain. The entire mountain collapsed.
Trembling, cracks opened, countless boulders rolled down, and the mountain cracked.
The library was reduced to ruins.
The golden light dispersed, only one palm.
Yes, from beginning to end, Chen Fan only used one palm.
But this monarch couldn't bear it!
Exhaling a breath, Chen Fan looked forward, slowly retracted his hand, and after trembling for a moment, boom, the ruins collapsed. Wu Buzheng sat on the ground, sweat pouring from his forehead, his head covered with cold sweat, his lips
My body is shaking a little.
This,, what is this??
He never imagined that Chen Fan would still have such strength? Looking at it, the entire library has been completely turned into ruins.
A line of ruins formed a straight line, all the way to the end of the mountain range. A word "big" was smashed out of the cliff, and the human figure had disappeared. In it, the aura of the monarch completely disappeared.
Seconds, instant kill?
Chen Fan exhaled a breath, but his face did not relax. Instead, he looked at the ruins. It was impossible for this prince to be killed instantly with just one palm of his hand. If so, this prince was too weak to be killed.
These five masters of the Nine Heavens.
However, I'm afraid he will be disabled if he doesn't die.
"I have transformed into the eighth level of energy. With the blessing of this Supreme Chapter and the elixir, I am invincible." Chen Fan's eyes were indifferent. Even if he found a murderous demon cultivator, he would not be able to defeat him.
Chen Fan's opponent.
Throughout the entire library, these bandits were dumbfounded and speechless for a long time. After a while, these bandits just swallowed, their mouths dry.
"Ahem." After a long while, a coughing sound came out from the ruins of the cliff. His body shook, and some gravel fell from his body. The monarch trembled and walked out slowly. He had been
Chen Fan was stunned. When he walked out of the ruins, the iron helmet on his head had disappeared, he was covered in blood, and the black armor on his body was completely broken!
What a terrifying palm this was. If the armor hadn't withstood most of the force, he would have been killed by Chen Fan's palm!
incredible.
Opening his mouth and spitting out a mouthful of blood, Junhou took two steps forward and his armor fell to the ground and turned into powder.
"you.."
The way he looked at Chen Fan completely changed. There was no trace of contempt anymore. Instead, there was only deep fear and an extremely solemn expression. "You will never be an ordinary outer disciple of the Holy Land."
Junhou gritted his teeth, "Who are you!"
"He came from the realm of heaven and man!" Wu Buzheng said in a cold voice, "Junhou, kill him. His growth rate is too fast. A few years ago, he still had no breakthrough in the innate realm. If we let him go today,
If we kill him, we will never be able to kill him again."
"This person's talent is still higher than that of Ning Wuze!"
"Wu Buzheng." Chen Fan looked at Wu Buzheng, "Today, I will tell you that all conspiracies and tricks are useless. Yes, I am indeed not good at people's hearts, but I only believe in one thing. With a fist,
Only then can we win or lose."
"No matter how many tricks you try, I will smash them with just one punch."
"Today, I will not let you go again." As he spoke, Chen Fan's eyes were extremely cold.
Junhou took a deep breath. After a long time, his whole body gradually calmed down. But looking at him like this, he already regarded Chen Fan as his equal. Junhou tightened his grip on the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.
, "I really didn't expect that there are people like you in the Holy Land."
"However, no matter what happens today, I will not let you go again."
As he spoke, Junhou took a deep breath, and there was still a trace of bloodshot eyes hanging from the corner of his mouth.
Even before, when he fought against those five Nine Heavens masters, he had never been injured so seriously.
Now he was looking at Chen Fan with extremely fearful eyes.
He is no match for Chen Fan!
Yes, Chen Fan just stood there with his hands behind his back, his body motionless, but this aura made him extremely fearful.
The real king under Bao Dan!
Chen Fan had no expression on his face and just looked at the prince, intending to see how he could deal with him.
Junhou let out a low roar and lowered his feet hard. Then, he saw the muscles between his legs swelled up, like an extremely powerful spring, supporting his body, and then
He immediately jumped up.
"Bang", the whole ground shook, countless rocks shattered, and a huge pit sank deep, and the person leaped into the air.
"Mr. Chen, it's not good!" Seeing this scene, Han Wuya was shocked and couldn't help shouting, "This monarch wants to use the mysterious Golden Crow Formation."
Chen Fan had his hands behind his back and remained motionless. There was no big expression on his face. He was just watching quietly. He squinted his eyes and looked at the sky, unmoved. Han Wuya's face was as white as snow and he was standing aside.
He roared, flying into the mid-air, Junhou roared loudly.
He knew very well that he was definitely no match for Chen Fan, so he had no choice but to use other means. With a pinch of his hand, Junhou pushed outwards, his eyes secretly surged with energy, he clenched his teeth, and his pupils were filled with light.
With his perseverance reaching the extreme, he pushed with his palm, and a cyan flag appeared.
This flag has an illusory color, is transparent, and is purely condensed with one person's essence. As soon as the cyan flag appeared, the prince's face turned pale to a degree visible to the naked eye.
He exhaled and threw the flag in his hand, and the green flag flew down.
As soon as the green flag flew down, it landed on the void on the top of the mountain. It did not settle down, but was fixed on the void, as if it was inserted into the ground. Then, a burst of flickering light appeared over the entire Beilang Mountain.
, presenting countless squares, covering the entire void.
Mysterious Golden Crow Formation.
The formation diagram was constructed with the essence of the entire Beilang Mountain, and this cyan flag was used as the formation eye.
"This formation is a bit interesting." Chen Fan was unmoved and just nodded slightly, observing the formation.
It was quite novel at first glance, but after just two more glances, Chen Fan just shook his head. This formation is nothing more than that.
"Get up!" Junhou roared, and his pupils turned gray. Then, a strong vitality glowed from his body, and this aura began to grow rapidly. In an instant,
In this time, this monarch has reached the stage of pretending to hold elixirs!
Junhou roared loudly, and the realm of fake pill holding was so vast that the aura surged out and enveloped the heaven and earth.
"Have you reached the level of pseudo-baodan?"
But it was not over yet. After Junhou roared, the entire formation trembled. From the Beilang Mountain, the essence of the entire mountain range began to be extracted, surging into the sky, and then submerged into the sky.
Once inside the body of the monarch, countless vegetation on Beilang Mountain began to wither at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Junhou's aura, passing through this pseudo-Baodalan, began to surge further, and it was infinitely closer to the realm of Baodian...