Lin Fan raised his sword and faced him, and the battle suddenly became daylight.
The Heavenly Sword is exerted with all its strength, the Thousand-Armed Tathagata's Dharma is unfolded, and the Thousand-Armed Tathagata is bombarded.
The Dragon Fist's combat power is increased, the Six Paths of Samsara Fist is fully deployed, and the movement speed is extremely fast.
Speed, strength, and destructive power blended together, and Lin Fan at full combat power was extremely terrifying.
Compete with the twelve witch gods, either with boxing or magical power, or with swordsmanship, or with physical collision.
The quasi-saint soldiers killed and suppressed them from time to time.
Even Zhulong Yinghun, who was watching the battle, found this battle thrilling, no less thrilling than any of Long Han's quasi-sage battles.
While thrilling, Zhulong Yinhun was even more shocked.
The twelve ancestral witches he summoned were not the twelve ancestral witches from the Longhan period.
At that time, the Twelve Ancestral Witches were still new and not as powerful as they would later be.
What he summoned were the Twelve Ancestral Witches from the Lich War period.
That was the peak state of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
He went to heaven and faced off against the then Emperor of Heaven, Emperor Jun, and Emperor Taiyi of the East.
At that time, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi were really tyrannical.
There is no saint to support, but among many strong men, the entire heaven is supported.
Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi did not rely on saints, but on their own strength.
Unlike the current Emperor of Heaven, there is a saint standing behind him.
If there is no saint standing, I am afraid that others will go to heaven long ago.
"Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques!" With Lin Fan's full combat power, the swords came out, and the two quasi-sacred weapons unleashed their strongest power.
The blood demon sword and the world-destroying sword shine across the dragon plane.
Every time the sword was struck, it took away the resentful blood floating in the void.
Every strike of the sword left a wound on the body of the Witch God.
However, the Twelve Witch Gods are not easy people.
No less powerful than the real Twelve Ancestral Witches.
Twelve quasi-saint-level experts jointly attacked and cooperated with each other in perfect harmony.
Twelve people form a formation, and their combat power is increased by twelve times.
After a long battle, one of Lin Fan's arms was chopped off.
The chopped off arm was instantly devoured and turned into a part of the Twelve Witch Gods.
Only then did Lin Fan notice that every drop of his blood would be absorbed by the Twelve Witch Gods and become part of their energy.
Lin Fan knew that the situation would get worse if this continued.
"Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist!"
The emperor-level boxing technique unfolded, surpassing Lin Fan's Heavenly Sword sword technique.
The fist shattered the mountains and rivers, and the twelve witch gods were instantly beaten until their bodies cracked, and red blood continued to seep out.
boom......
The bones of the Witch God were shattered.
Lin Fan was ruthless.
Thousands of hands may strike down with seals, chop down with knives, or strike with swords. The more they fight, the stronger they become.
The twelve witch gods were beaten by Lin Fan until they screamed in pain.
"Zhulong, take action yourself, otherwise you will be killed by the sword alone."
Before Lin Fan finished speaking, he suddenly felt a terrifying wave that made his heart palpitate.
It was as if an ancient giant god had woken up from his slumber and from his seal, flexing his muscles and muscles to create the world.
Heaven and earth scream.
That was the sound of heaven and earth about to collapse.
The twelve witch gods disappeared, replaced by a roar, the roar of the giant god who opened the sky.
"Pangu!"
Lin Fan looked at the god standing among the stars.
He couldn't see the face clearly, but Lin Fan knew that it was Pangu, or to be precise, Pangu's true body.
When the twelve ancestral witches gather together, they can summon the true form of Pangu.
The twelve witch gods summoned by the ghost of the candle dragon can also summon the true form of Pangu.
Pangu's real body lifted the sky-opening ax.
Although the Sky-Opening Ax in the real body's hand is transformed from immortal essence and rules, the destructive power and unscrupulous power it contains is no longer as simple as the power of the twelve ancestral witches.
Rather, it reproduces part of Pangu’s power that created the world.
The ax head fell down, which was exactly the ax technique used to split the chaos and open the sky.
If Xing Tian's sky-opening ax method is a firefly, then the Heavenly Emperor's sky-opening ax method is a big fireball, and Pangu's real body's sky-opening ax method is a bright moon.
How dare the light of fireflies compete with the bright moon?
Just from the intention alone, Xing Tian and the Emperor of Heaven were far away from each other.
Invitation does not represent strength, it is just coercion, plus a part of the strength.
Under the Sky-Opening Ax, Lin Fan felt powerless and fragile from his soul.
"The Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques, the Heaven-Slaying and Heaven-Destroying Techniques!"
Lin Fan used his sword and sword moves simultaneously.
The Nine Heavenly Sword Techniques were created to deal with Kaitian.
The same Kaitian moves attack each other.
boom......
A bright light exploded, and the two sword lights Lin Fan slashed shattered.
Lost?
No!
"Heavenly Emperor Fist!"
Thousands of hands unleashed Ye Tiandi's Heavenly Emperor Fist.
The emperor's power was so vast and unstoppable that even Pangu's true body was shattered under the Emperor's fist.
"How can it be?"
Zhulong Yinhun couldn't believe that Pangu's true body was destroyed by Lin Fan's fist.
Collapse's true body did not disappear, but dispersed into blood.
Just as it was about to regroup, the Blood Demon Sword slashed at the blood.
Xie Yi's sword body absorbs the blood, hatred, poison and death energy with all its strength.
"Why is it impossible? After all, they are not the real Twelve Ancestral Witches?" Lin Fan said.
When masters compete, they fight for every penny, and they fight for an instant.
Snipers have to consider wind and air humidity when sniping, let alone quasi-holy masters.
A burst of Dragon Sword Qi came, interrupting the Blood Demon Sword's absorption of blood Qi.
Bloody water fell and appeared behind the candle dragon's ghost.
This time, they no longer transformed into the twelve witch gods, but merged into two people.
"Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi?"
...
The two deceased emperors reappeared and joined forces with the ghosts of the candle dragon to attack Lin Fan.
"The Emperor of Heaven steps on time!" Di Jun drew his sword.
Although he knew it was fake, the power of the sword move still spanned the long river of time, but it was not the phantom of the Emperor of Heaven that was summoned, but the phantom of the candle dragon.
The Zhulong of the Long Han Dynasty is not the ghost of the Zhulong in front of him.
During the Longhan period, the three tribes of dragon, phoenix and unicorn divided the world and were divided into three emperors.
Candle Dragon is one of them.
It was not wrong that the Emperor of Heaven summoned the phantom of the candle dragon through time.
"Donghuang Bell!" Donghuang Taiyi used the Donghuang Bell to attack.
"Dragon Roars Nine Heavens!" Zhulong launched his ultimate move and attacked with all his strength.
"I remember you told me that I know too much. Now I want to tell you that you know too much. Some of my secrets I don't want to be known to outsiders, so I ask you to die!"
Emperor Fist!
The imperial power dispelled the dragon's power and enveloped the entire dragon plane.
"You want to use your boxing skills to kill the saint?" Zhulong Yinhun raised his head in shock.
Lin Fan's fist shattered his sword and penetrated his heart.
puff......
He looked at Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi and found that Emperor Tiandi's time was shattered under the Emperor's fist, and Emperor Jun was blown up.
Donghuang Bell and Donghuang Taiyi were also blown up by the Heavenly Emperor's fist.
"I have this idea." Lin Fan replied. The ghost of the candle-drawing dragon dissipated very slowly.
"Success and failure are all in vain! I thought about my Zhulong's plan step by step, but I never thought that I would still be unable to escape the fate of Long Han, and eventually dissipated in the world. It's a shame that I couldn't see the fall of all my enemies and enemy races, I regret that I didn't... ."
The ghost of the candle dragon looked up at the sky.
"...Seeing Hong..."
Lin Fan added a punch and killed the candle dragon's ghost directly.
The last thing Zhulong Yinhun wanted to say was Hongjun.
Lin Fan couldn't let him say Hongjun's name, because once he said it, Hongjun would feel something.
In this space, saints may not be able to sense it, but Hongjun, who is superior to saints, can.
"Win!" Lin Fan coughed up blood.
This time, he was really hurt.
A lot of energy left, destroying his golden body.
Among them, the energies left behind by Zhulong Yinhun, Emperor Jun, Donghuang Taiyi, and Pangu's real body are the most terrifying.
If you want to recover from your injuries, you have to dissipate these energies first.
