The Great Soul Ancestor Immortal was stunned, and all the Ancestor Immortals were also stunned. The young figure who looked like a weak chicken had clear eyes and a calm demeanor. How could he look like something was wrong?
Hunyuan Immortal King looked at Zhao Fan with curiosity flashing in his eyes. In his opinion, anyone who dared to directly challenge someone who claimed to shake his Hunyuan Killing Formation, no matter how it looked on the surface, must have something. Thinking about it, facing the immortal arts that the Great Soul Ancestor is best at, nothing will happen!
"This child's state of mind has reached an extremely high level." Hunyuan Immortal King determined in his heart. Not only that, why does the other party know so many details about the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal?
"With this little trick, it's better not to lose face in your first restricted area."
Zhao Fan raised his little finger and shook it slightly at the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal.
The Great Soul Ancestor Immortal's complexion alternated between blue and white, and his eyes seemed to be spitting fire as he roared: "Don't be so arrogant. Although I don't know what means you used to luckily avoid falling asleep, but even if I am not good at frontal power, It’s easy to crush you!”
After saying that, the great soul ancestor opened his palm, a string of fairy orbs with radiating lines appeared, and smashed it towards Zhao Fan!
After all, he is an existence of more than 900 levels of ancestral immortals, and his combat power multiplier is equivalent to slightly more than 90!
This fairy orb contains power, which can severely damage creatures with a combat power ratio of ninety times.
"Is this funny?"
As Zhao Fan spoke, he calmly and calmly waved his hand to cut off the knife.
"This kid doesn't know how to live or die."
"I thought that if I knew some evil ways, I would be able to argue with the ancestors and even the great soul ancestors in terms of positive power."
"He's still wielding a sword, haha. Is this the swordsman's last dignity before his death?"
"But it should be fine. His Majesty the Immortal King said to take a breath. After all, even if the creatures of the Hunyuan Era enter the eternal world by accident, they still have value."
The gazes of all the ancestors and immortals looked at Zhao Fan as if they were looking at a fish ready to be slaughtered.
And in the void behind.
The frightened Ancestral God with Blue Eyes finally came to his senses, "Huh? Am I still alive? Here, it is still the void outside the first restricted area...what?"
His dazed consciousness suddenly trembled, because he felt the terrifying power fluctuations filling the air. If there was even the slightest residual power, as a trash ancestor, he would be killed!
now.
Ancestral God Bi Jing saw in front of him the Supreme Creation wielding a sword with one hand, and further in front of him was a string of orbs that suddenly approached, which was also the source of the power fluctuations!
"ah!!!"
The frightened Ancestral God Bi Jing screamed, resounding throughout the world. In his eyes, neither Zhao Fan nor himself would be left alone.
This is a normal reaction. Unless you are crazy, you will think that the young figure can counterattack in the face of such an offensive. What's more, the broken knife in his hand is waved extremely casually, and there is no visual effect or ability to compete with it. The power fluctuates.
suddenly.
A voice covered the exclamation of the Bi-eyed Ancestor God, "Idiot, it's better to go to sleep."
The immortals and Bi Jing Ancestral God in the field realized that these words actually came from that young figure.
Could it be that when death is imminent, you want to take advantage of your words?
It's so childish to sensationalize!
And in the next moment.
The orb fairy weapon has arrived!
It came into contact with that rusty broken knife in the void!
Click...
Boom boom boom!
The sound of the explosion was particularly harsh.
A thick cloud of dust arose.
"This voice doesn't sound right."
Some ancestors looked at the Great Soul Immortal inexplicably, "What's going on inside?"
However, the Great Soul Immortal remained motionless, staring at the dust mist.
"Forget it, once the dust mist and power fluctuations dissipate, it will be clear at a glance."
Another ancestor smiled and said, the result has been predicted in the minds of many ancestors, and they are just wondering about the series of explosions.
As the invincible ancestor of Hunyuan Immortal King, his perception easily penetrated it, and he immediately looked stunned!
After a while.
The dust mist and power fluctuation gradually dissipated.
The scene became clear.
However, all the ancestors looked ahead with distorted expressions, and some even rubbed their eyes desperately.
Not only that, Bi Jing Ancestor God also slapped himself hard, bang bang!
Each one is heavier than the next, leaving no stone unturned.
Every time I hit him, I looked at it intently.
because……
That young figure, a small figure, stood in its original position like a majestic tower, holding a broken knife in his hand. Around him, there were countless debris floating. If you look carefully, the dim luster is different from the previous fairy. The orbs have the same texture.
"Dahun, your natal immortal weapon was shattered by the shock-killing bead?"
"Big Soul?"
All the ancestors came back to their senses, and their questioning eyes fell on the great soul ancestor.
The latter could no longer hold back and sprayed out immortal blood, dyeing half of the sky red. His condition also became extremely weak. If the Great Soul Ancestor Immortal was a strong torch at first, now he is like a shaky match!
If the natal immortal weapon is shattered and destroyed, there will be this kind of backlash. The life level will be flashy and the combat power will be greatly reduced. In theory, it is possible to recover, but it will have to wait for endless years or encounter a peerless immortal. medicine.
next moment.
The Great Soul Ancestor Immortal fell headlong into the fairyland in the formation.
At this time.
A group of ancestors and immortals looked at Zhao Fan's target, which was different, and there was suspicion in their fear.
How could a low-level true-level creature crush an ancestor-level creature of more than 900 levels until its natal immortal weapon was crushed in a head-on confrontation?
Could it be that some top being from the current Hunyuan Era is pretending to be one?
Little did I know.
That young figure is indeed the top being in the Hunyuan Void. When facing the Immortal Artifact Orb, he did not use the Grave Burning Bamboo. If he replaced it with another one with a combat power multiplier of ninety-four, it would at most knock the Immortal Artifact Orb away. It is difficult to destroy. However, the sword in his hand was the only eternal emperor weapon, and the method used was the five fusions of swords created by the eternal emperor.
The fairy orb was smashed inside and out.
It is no exaggeration to say that against Zhao Fan, if the combat power multiplier is even one value lower than him, the results will be very disparate!
"I……"
Ancestral God Bi Jing almost beat his face until it swelled into a pig's head. He had seen irritating things, but never such irritating ones!
The despair in his heart was directly shattered and he was filled with hope.
"This Supreme Being of Creation is not crazy, but he has the background to challenge the first restricted area." Bi Jing Ancestral God said secretly: "Looking at his demeanor, he is not weak when facing the Hunyuan Immortal King. Haha, I, Bi Jing, will Following him, he became famous throughout eternity!"
If you really succeed in smashing the first restricted area and get away safely, even if it is just a background pendant, it will be an honor!
"well."
Zhao Fan's sigh caused many ancestors to be highly nervous. Then he spread his hands to express his helplessness and said: "If there are still people like the great soul ancestors who don't know their own abilities, just seize the time and take action. I, the supreme creation, will do everything." Please accompany me."
Many ancestors felt their faces burning, being ridiculed by being almost stepped on by a low-level true-level creature, but they did not dare to say anything or stand up!
Right now, they can only place their hope in their backbone, the Hunyuan Immortal King!
The green-eyed ancestor god was like a chicken or dog ascending to heaven after attaining enlightenment. He puffed up his chest and proudly pointed at the ancestor gods, "You are all like reptiles."
"Everyone, I have nothing to do with him. If you don't like him, you can do whatever you want." Zhao Fan shrugged.
Ancestral God Bi Jing was so frightened that he immediately shut up and hid behind the former.
He didn't know that that young figure was the most annoying thing.
However, many ancestors did not dare to target Bi Jing Ancestral God. A low-level true level is so terrifying. What if the trash ancestor level is also hidden?
"Your Majesty the Immortal King! Please kill this son to rectify the name of my fairyland!"
"Your Majesty the Immortal King! Please kill this son to rectify the name of my fairyland!"
The humiliated ancestors and immortals all knelt down and worshiped the Hunyuan Immortal King.
"Hunyuan Immortal King, come on, I've been waiting for you to take action."
Zhao Fan showed no fear and shook the broken knife in his hand at Hunyuan Immortal King.
The elegant and easy-going Immortal King Hunyuan's expression remained the same as before, but his aura changed in an instant, as sharp as an arrow.
"Putting poison quietly."
Zhao Fan smiled calmly and shook his head: "Such unflattering methods are of no use to me."
After hearing the words, the green-eyed ancestor god behind him chattered his teeth and said: "My brother creation, Hunyuan Immortal King actually used poison?"
Since he entered the Eternal World, he has never heard of the methods of the Lord of the First Forbidden Zone. He did not expect that it was a dirty poisonous technique.
Hunyuan Immortal King's expression changed, and he frowned and looked at Zhao Fan inexplicably. Poison has always been his trump card, and it has never been used in the eternal world. He had an illusion, as if neither he nor his subordinates had used it before. The ancestors and immortals were stripped naked in those vast and deep eyes, and nothing could be avoided!
He just used the poison technique invisibly because he was afraid that once he took action, he would accidentally kill the other party, so he first made him lose consciousness and control it.
Unexpectedly, it was immediately discovered!
"Who the hell are you?!"
Hunyuan Immortal King could no longer remain calm.
"I am who I am, a different kind of fireworks."
Zhao Fan smiled softly. The robe he wore was made of Hunyuan Silk, and the poison was within the defense range of Hunyuan Silk.
"Ha, if that's the case, then I'll let you see what the real magic of poison is."
Hunyuan Immortal King seems to be getting better. How can he tolerate his proud poison skills being so belittled by the other party?
The words fell.
His fingers stirred in the void.
Each fingertip releases poisonous mist of different colors, some are purple, some are green, and some are blue.
The colorful phantoms condensed towards the young figure.
The Blue Eyes Ancestral God was admiring the eyes with some fascination. Zhao Fan threw his hand and threw him into the void in the distance before he reacted. When he looked over again, the void had already formed a fairy pool, filled with a mixture of ten colors. venom.
"In my immortal poison pool, there is no room for dodge. If you want to break through, unless the power reaches the invincible ancestor level, otherwise, even if the invincible ancestor level dares to stay here, within an hour, the body and soul will be penetrated and reduced to Poison corpse!"
The way Hunyuan Immortal King looked at Zhao Fan was like looking at a grasshopper unable to struggle.
"Deserve it!"
"It is not unjust to die under the most powerful poison of His Majesty the Immortal King."
"I dare to say that the magic of poison cannot be put on the stage. I am afraid that in the first Hunyuan era, how many powerful people crouched and trembled when they saw it!"
…
The ancestors and immortals were talking happily, but their voices quickly became quieter, until there was no sound, and the silence could be heard like a pindrop!
Even Hunyuan Immortal King stood like a stick above the Immortal Poison Pond.
Among the many sights, the young figure kept moving in the colorful pool. However, it was not a struggle, but a look of great enjoyment, and the posture was very rhythmic.
Sometimes, breaststroke.
Sometimes, butterfly stroke.
Sometimes I swim backstroke with a big belly!
Sometimes it's...dog...dog scratching...
