The power of heaven and man is really too tyrannical!
Even though Taoist Taichong was only one step away from Master Zu Tian, when facing Ji Zuodao, he still quickly fell into a disadvantage!
After all, devas symbolize the power of perfection.
Even if Ji Zuodao is just a single Xiupi Demon King, a person who can reach heaven is a heavenly person!
At least, he has reached a certain extreme in terms of weirdness and monster!
All kinds of Taoist techniques are easily swallowed up by the opponent's skin!
After the Moon Wheel King was swallowed, accompanied by waves of scalp-numbing chewing sounds, Taoist priest Taichong could even imagine the fate of the Moon Wheel King he had worked so hard to conceive!
Fortunately, this place is covered by the projection of his dojo, and he has a natural advantage. Otherwise, it would be impossible to do anything to the opponent!
"Are we just going to retreat like this?"
Taichong glanced in the direction of the farm unwillingly.
A magical fruit!
Once obtained, how many years of hard work will it save him?
"Fight!"
Taichong felt furious in his heart, the dojo's projection became more and more real, and it seemed vaguely that this place was going to be transformed into another world!
This is clearly the prototype of his Daotian!
It is even just one step away from being able to hold up the Dao Tian, go through the thunder and fire tribulation, and become the Ancestral Heavenly Master!
At this moment, the projection of the prototype of Daotian fell, and his figure, which was almost broken by Ji Zuodao, finally got some relief, and he immediately urged the prototype of Daotian to suppress Ji Zuodao.
"The prototype of Daotian! Suppress!"
The power of a Taoist Heaven!
Even Ji Zuodao doesn't dare to be careless!
After all, this is the product of how many years of practice Taichong Taoist has accumulated in order to be promoted to the Ancestral Master. The amount of resources he has consumed is an astronomical figure!
Therefore, as soon as the projection of Daotian's prototype fell, Ji Zuodao felt that his body sank and he was slammed to the ground.
He couldn't stay suspended in mid-air!
It can be seen that the weight of this prototype of Dao Tian is projected!
However, Taichong ignored the result, and his clone instantly rushed towards the place where Yang Fan was!
Like a bolt of lightning, it came close in an instant, and a big moonlight hand smashed through the small building and grabbed Yang Fan directly.
Yang Fan, who was watching a show, never expected that the other party was still thinking about him!
However, his reaction was extremely fast, and Fuyao's magical power was activated almost instantly, and he directly stepped ten miles away in one step!
"Transfer magical power?"
Taoist Taichong never expected that Yang Fan not only possessed an attacking magical power, but also a moving magical power!
Double magical powers!
This made Taichong Taoist's eyes almost drip with greed.
"Even if you sacrifice this clone, you must catch the other party!"
Seeing Yang Fan fleeing away in an instant, Master Taichong immediately made up his mind.
After all, at this moment, dozens of miles around are covered by the projection of his dojo, and the other party cannot escape at all!
He looked back at Ji Zuodao, who was fighting against the projection of the prototype of Daotian. At this time, the shadow of the prototype of Daotian began to shake violently.
Obviously, a prototype projection of Daotian cannot suppress Ji Zuodao for long.
The power of heaven and man is indeed terrifying!
"Just give yourself a moment, a moment..."
Cold sweat began to break out on Taoist priest Taichong's forehead. He gritted his teeth and continued to chase Yang Fan.
Yang Fan didn't expect that his brother would be trapped. He cursed secretly, but it was useless. Seeing Tai Chong chasing after him, he turned around and ran away without hesitation.
Whoosh.
However, Tai Chong was furious, and under the dojo's projection, his speed was astonishingly fast!
After all, if he was unhappy, he would have been beaten to death by Ji Zuodao just now.
As a result, Yang Fan's half-baked technique of the Jin Bodhisattva was immediately knocked back to its original form, and he would soon be caught up.
As a result, Yang Fan had to use magical powers again.
"Fuyao!"
"Fuyao!"
After two consecutive narrow escapes from Tai Chong, Yang Fan's temples were beating wildly.
When had he, Yang, been chased in such a embarrassing situation?
Boom!
At this moment, Tai Chong, who was chasing Yang Fan, suddenly froze, a mouthful of blood spurted out involuntarily, and he looked back with a shocked face.
I saw that Ji Zuodao, who had been suppressed by the prototype projection of Daotian, split open at some point and turned into a huge human skin!
The human skin stretched, and countless tentacles were as densely packed as hair, like a giant octopus, slowly wrapping and entangling Taichong's prototype of Daotian.
He actually wants to swallow up this prototype of Dao Tian!
Although it is just a projection of the prototype of Dao Tian, it still represents the true manifestation of the power of Taichong!
"not good!"
Tai Chong's face turned pale.
If the projection of the prototype of Dao Tian was really swallowed, one-third of his foundation would be wiped out!
He ran that way without hesitation.
"Want to leave?"
Yang Fan chased after him without hesitation.
He had a temper after being chased for so long. Now, seeing that the other party was about to leave, he naturally refused to agree!
"Ten times the power of Heaven!"
He reluctantly threw out a powerful divine power, which stopped Tai Chong in his tracks.
Even his soul was a little overwhelmed by the continuous use of magical powers.
However, taking advantage of the opponent's stature, he still approached the opponent as he wished, and stabbed the opponent in the back with the Fang Tian Painted Halberd in his hand.
However, he was disappointed.
Although Taichong is a clone, with the blessing of the dojo, the clear light on his body is like a solid fortress, blocking Yang Fan's halberd.
Although he staggered a bit, he recovered immediately.
"Damn boy!"
Taichong glanced at Yang Fan hatefully, but knowing that it was not the time to quarrel with him, he quickly rushed towards Ji Zuodao.
It's a pity that he hasn't gotten close yet.
There was a loud bang.
Ji Zuodao finally pulled the projection of the prototype of the Dao Heaven under his own skin!
The layers of human skin are closing together!
His belly was stretched out, as if he was ten months pregnant!
Obviously, forcefully swallowing such a big guy was a big burden for him, but he had a satisfied expression on his face.
He was happy on his side, but Taichong was miserable on the other side.
I wanted to take the opportunity to kill Yang Fan and retreat immediately, but I didn't expect that even the projection of Daotian's prototype would be lost.
At this moment, the projection of the prototype of Daotian was lost, and a huge backlash came like a tide.
Taichong's clone suddenly froze in place, its strength suddenly reduced by more than half, and the dojo began to shrink in large areas.
Seeing Ji Zuodao's success, Yang Fan was naturally moved.
He is also the Skin Demon King, so naturally he will not let go of a clone of the Half-Step Ancestral Master, especially at this moment, when it is obvious that there is a huge problem with the other party!
With a roll of human skin, he wrapped Tai Chong's clone under the human skin with a wave of heat!
"The day of revenge has come!"
The power of the Skin Demon King!
Soul suppression!
Divine power!
After three consecutive attacks, Yang Fan actually succeeded in swallowing Taichong's clone, and even burped with satisfaction!
But in an instant, the clone of a half-step Ancestral Master was completely divided between the two of them!
"Brother, I didn't expect you to master the power of the Skin Demon King so quickly!"
Ji Zuodao came slowly with his belly held out.
However, as soon as he spoke, blood spurted out from all over his body involuntarily.
"Brother! What's wrong with you!"
Yang Fan's eyes turned green when he saw this scene.
The wait is here, and finally he has waited!
"Well, I'm a bit full! This old guy's Daotian prototype has probably been accumulated for countless years. It's really... little brother, what are you doing?"
Just as Ji Zuodao was halfway through his words, he saw Yang Fan taking out small wooden basins from nowhere and collecting the blood spurting from his body.
Yang Fan's movements froze, it was so smooth.
Looking at Ji Zuodao's suspicious eyes, he said solemnly: "Brother's blood cannot be shed in vain!"
"I want to keep this blood as a memorial of this battle to inspire me to continue to become stronger in the future!"
