Holy Master Qinglong sneered: "You are a king and a loser, you don't even understand this truth, how did you reach the divine realm!"
"Everyone, let's do it to avoid long nights and endless dreams!"
The murderous intention was evident on the face of Holy Master Qinglong.
"Um!"
The other three holy masters each nodded.
The Holy Lord White Tiger, who was dressed in white robes and looked proud, took action immediately.
I saw his feet suddenly stepping in the void, and a wave of energy visible to the naked eye quickly rippled in all directions with him as the center.
An extremely sharp aura filled the air, even compared to the golden spirit refined by Qin Fan.
The White Tiger Lord kills, and the power of the White Tiger Lord is consistent with the attributes of the White Tiger Holy Beast.
"White Tiger Po!"
A thick white light condensed on the fist of Holy Lord White Tiger. The white light was like a small sun, exuding a terrifying aura.
Then, he punched Qin Fan in the middle!
His figure transformed into a big tiger with an eye-catching white forehead and rushed towards Qin Fan crazily.
At the same time, Holy Lord Suzaku raised his hand slightly, and a long sword burning with blazing flames floated in the air in front of her.
"Hmph, taste my fire rain and meteors!"
She made a circle with her long sword, pointing diagonally at the sky, and thousands of streams of light appeared in the void behind her.
If you look carefully, you will see that it is not a stream of light at all, but a long sword burning with flames.
"go!"
She stretched out her hand and pointed, and thousands of streams of light quickly gathered into a three-foot-long sword burning with blazing flames, and slashed down towards Qin Fan.
Holy Master Xuanwu had a dull expression. He pressed his hands in front of him, and a ball of golden light flew out from his body. A breath as thick as a mountain rose into the sky, which was no worse than the other three.
"Xuantian Seal!"
He shouted softly, and a huge palm fell from the sky, slapping towards Qin Fan like a small mountain.
Holy Lord Qinglong laughed proudly and said: "Hahaha, Qin Beiji, facing four third-grade immortal warriors at the same time, what are you going to do to fight me!"
"Nine Heavens Rising Dragon Slash!"
Holy Lord Qinglong rushed straight up, forming a huge vortex around his body, absorbing the spiritual energy of the world crazily. As more spiritual energy was absorbed, the green light on his body became thicker and thicker, and finally he rose into the sky like a giant dragon. .
After reaching a height of 100 meters, the giant green dragon suddenly turned sharply and hit Qin Fan like a shock wave.
Tang Zu, dressed in black robes, stood there, his eyes flickering, as if he was waiting for an opportunity to make a move.
The powerful gods from the four holy lands behind looked at the four holy masters joining forces to attack, and they all showed contemptuous smiles.
"The four holy masters took action at the same time, something we haven't seen in a hundred years! Even if this Qin BeiJi is dead, he is still enough to look down upon the martial arts world!"
"Yes, the last time the four holy masters took action at the same time, I heard that it was more than five hundred years ago. The four holy masters of that generation jointly took action in order to eliminate the invaders from the Western Light Divine Court."
"I heard that there was a god sitting in the Court of Light that time. Can Qin Beiji be on par with the gods?"
"Hmph, so what if he can rival the gods? If the four holy masters take action, he will only die!"
The old Taoist priest looked solemn, clenched his fists, and watched the attacks of the four holy masters. He had doubts about Qin Fan for the first time.
"Four third-grade transcendent realm warriors join forces to attack. It is too powerful. Can the master stop it?"
Behind him, the thirty disciples stepped forward one after another and shouted: "Sect Master, let's do it! They are so despicable for asking for more for less!"
The old Taoist priest glanced at everyone and sighed: "Without an order, none of us can go up!"
"Let's wait and see!"
The disciples gritted their teeth helplessly and replied: "Okay!"
Facing the four holy masters' joint attack, Qin Fan's face remained calm.
He tapped his feet lightly, jumped into the air, and laughed loudly: "Even if you four holy masters come together, what do I have to fear?"
"bring it on!"
A powerful aura burst out from Qin Fan, and he shouted softly: "Break a thousand armies!"
The group attack moves in the Eighteenth Form of the Great Dao, with Qin Fan's current cultivation level, are many times more powerful than before.
With one punch, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth within a radius of a hundred meters was drained out almost instantly.
A powerful spiritual power could almost be seen with the naked eye, and it suddenly blocked the attacks of the four people in the sky.
One against four!
Everyone's eyes widened, anticipating the result of this blow.
The old Taoist priest and others had their hearts in their throats, clenched their fists, and looked worriedly at the battlefield in the sky.
boom!
There was a loud noise that shook the earth, like an atomic weapon explosion, and the violent shock wave knocked everyone back ten meters away.
Except for Tang Zu, who was still standing intact, everyone in the audience looked embarrassed.
The flowers, plants and trees around the square were directly uprooted, and the scene was a mess.
Qin Fan, who was in mid-air, was knocked to the ground like a cannonball.
The attack launched jointly by the four extraordinary warriors has exceeded Qin Fan's current strength.
"master!"
The old Taoist priest exclaimed and was about to rush forward, but was stopped by Qin Fan who was in the ruins.
The four holy masters flew and landed ten meters above Qin Fan's head, looking at Qin Fan proudly.
"Qin BeiJi, I'm going to capture you without mercy!"
The tone of Holy Lord Qinglong was like a god looking down at the people, as if he was sure of victory.
Qin Fan slowly straightened up, looked at himself who was a little embarrassed, and chuckled: "Four third-grade extraordinary warriors join forces, they are indeed powerful!"
"But do you think you can win this way?"
Click!
The sound of a steel chain breaking suddenly came from Qin Fan's body, as if the seal had been torn apart.
In the sea of consciousness, Long Ling, who was lying sideways, suddenly opened his eyes, showing a hint of surprise.
"He actually broke the chain! This boy is not simple!"
There were originally nine dragon-binding chains, but now one of them was suddenly broken.
Qin Fan's sealed power surged out instantly like a flood that broke a bank.
His breath suddenly surged again.
The four holy masters were full of surprise!
Holy Lord White Tiger shouted angrily: "How is that possible! He actually hid his strength!"
Holy Lord Xuanwu is relatively calm: "I don't think he is hiding his strength, it should be some kind of secret method!"
Lord Suzaku sneered: "So what if he uses a secret method? His current state is still unable to resist the four of us joining forces!"
"Really?" Qin Fan sneered, and there was another crisp sound of broken bones in his body.
The second dragon-binding chain was also broken, and Qin Fan's aura surged again.
"this……"
Holy Lord White Tiger looked shocked: "What on earth is this kid doing!"
Holy Lord Qinglong said solemnly: "We can't wait any longer, kill him immediately!"
"good!"
The other three holy masters nodded at the same time.
"Haha, if you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability!"
He quickly formed several complex seals with his hands, and a muffled thunder exploded in the sky.
If the four holy masters felt something, they all turned back and looked into the void.
There, a huge handprint suddenly poked out from the clouds and photographed them directly.
The eighteen postures of the great avenue are the hands hanging from the sky!
"not good!"
"The Nine Heavens Rising Dragon Breaks!"
Holy Master Qinglong shouted loudly, and his whole body power exploded, transforming into a huge cyan dragon and crashing directly into the sky.
