Faced with a palm that lifted the sky and split the earth.
Zhong Yan finally panicked!
The other people are incarnations, but he is the real one here!
In front of this palm, he felt that the entire space he was in had solidified, and the invisible energy had completely locked him, leaving him with nowhere to escape and no way to escape!
The only option is to sit back and wait for the result of death!
"No! I don't want to die! Master, save me!"
Zhong Yan finally shouted.
"Owner?"
As soon as these words came out, the Taoists around him, including Ling Xiaozi, were all stunned.
This title...
Especially Ling Xiaozi, for him, Zhong Yan is one of the founders of Danmai, and being called "master" by him does not look like someone from Yingtian Dao!
"waste!"
Ji Zuocheng's face turned cold.
I didn't expect that Zhong Yan would be so helpless and show his flaws at this time!
He looked at the Taoists around Zhong Yan, and a vague murderous intention flashed in his eyes!
"It turns out there is someone hiding here!"
In fact, Yang Fan had already identified Ji Zuocheng's location. He originally wanted to pretend that he had accidentally hit him and force him out completely, but he didn't expect that Zhong Yan would give him such an opportunity!
"Come out!"
Yang Fan's giant hand that was pressing down suddenly paused and turned from pressing to sweeping, pushing it flatly across the sky above Yingtian Temple!
"Damn it! Jingjie, how dare you ruin my business!"
Ji Zuocheng, who was hiding in the void in the back mountain, suddenly had his face covered with frost.
However, facing Yang Fan's palm, he had to avoid the sharp edge for a while and fled backwards at high speed.
However, his movement was immediately locked by Yang Fan, and the giant palm transformed by 3,300 layers of heavenly power moved towards him like it was overturning the earth.
The entire void was caught by this force and turned into powder!
Ji Zuocheng, who was hiding inside, was finally forced out of the void.
A huge face emerged, with hair extending nearly ten thousand feet. Ji Zuocheng stood on top of the huge face and continued to fly back. His eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent, almost gushing out.
"Jingjie, you are dead!"
"Death? Hahaha!"
Yang Fan chased and laughed loudly, "You are not the first person to say this, and you will not be the last! I clean the streets, dominate the world, and smile proudly in all directions. I will definitely become a Buddha and an ancestor in the future!"
"You are an ugly man with a vulgar appearance, a rat who hides your head and tail. How dare you speak nonsense and arrogant words in front of a poor monk! The thought of it makes you laugh!"
After he finished speaking, his hand continued to press down on Ji Zuocheng!
As the saying goes, one force can defeat all laws!
No matter how much you change, I can break it with the palm of my hand!
Ugly guy?
Rat?
As soon as these two words came out, Ji Zuocheng's taboo was completely touched. His eyes suddenly became gloomy, and his face became more sinister: "Okay, okay, clean the street, right? I wanted to let you go, but you already have it. The way to death!"
"Today, I will make you die without a burial place!"
He suddenly spread his arms, and his robes rustled in the wind!
"Shenzang: Biluo Emperor!"
In an instant, the huge face at his feet suddenly trembled violently.
The huge face that was originally like a phantom seems to be transforming into reality at this moment, with pieces of illusory traces peeling off from it, undergoing rapid transformation!
Countless black hair fell down and flew thousands of feet, almost like the Milky Way falling to the world, shaped like huge waterfalls, covering half of the sky in an instant!
Decay, the breath of the past, fills it!
It is suspected to be the imperial dragon spirit!
"Is this... the body of an emperor from the Great Zhou Dynasty?"
Yang Fan's expression changed.
Alarm bells rang in his heart, and his intuition told him that what was hidden in that face was definitely not some divine power, but a face that belonged to a certain corpse!
And that corpse is definitely in the Chonglou Realm!
Compared with the jade hand that he fought against before, this face is obviously able to continue to exert more stable power because of Ji Zuocheng's control!
But tonight there is no moonlight, and Yuehen is obviously unable to exert his full strength.
"Don't fight for a long time!"
Yang Fan realized this, but did not retreat directly!
At least, besides this blow, he has the power of one more blow!
Even if I retreat today, I still have to give Ji Zuocheng a powerful blow!
boom!
Two cold gleams shot out from his eyes, and he pressed down hard with this palm!
But this time, Ji Zuocheng no longer continued to fly back, but stood up in the air, with a huge face slowly appearing from the void, eyes closed, and black hair!
"My order: Execute Jue!"
The huge face opened its mouth, and the sound shook the heaven and earth like thunder, as if it was holding the Constitution of Heaven in its mouth!
Boom!
A great force with the power of command is generated invisibly.
In an instant, the power of the imperial order rushed directly towards Yang Fan, and collided with Yang Fan's giant hand that was pressing down!
The pure incomparable power and the power of the order and rules collided violently, causing the void to shatter!
But Yang Fan's eyes turned cold, but he completely inspired all the power of the soul, activated the prison-suppressing magical power again, and used the magical power to mend the sky to swallow up the fate of the powerful pill weapon Tianzhou Danding. launch!
Whoosh!
While the previous palm was still restraining him, Yang Fan struck out with another palm!
However, what he inspired this time was not the power of his own body, but the power of Destiny.
Fate Pass: 100% sure to win!
The power of this palm is only three hundred levels of heavenly power. Although it is not heavy, because it is blessed by the power of fate, it directly connects cause and effect. When you see the cause, you will get the result. If you say you hit, you will hit!
In an instant, the slap ignored all obstacles and slapped the huge face hard!
Uh-huh!
Snapped!
The crisp sound is extremely loud!
The world is suddenly quiet!
Although this blow did not cause any damage, not even scraping, it was not powerful but extremely insulting!
Ji Zuocheng's eyes turned green!
He was slapped in the face?
"Jingjie, you are looking for death!"
Ji Zuocheng only felt the three corpse gods leaping violently and the five spirits soaring into the sky!
Not only him, but the huge face under his feet was also shaking violently. The two eyes that were originally tightly closed were also trembling at this time, as if they were about to open!
The boundless aura of terror brought a huge warning sign to Yang Fan!
Instinct told him that once those eyes opened, he would probably face a huge crisis!
"That's all, I'm a compassionate monk, so I won't see you the same way today!"
"I'm a poor monk, go buy some oranges. You stand here and don't move around!"
After saying that, Yang Fan turned around without hesitation, threw off his two long legs, used "Magical Foot Power" and "Swinging Magic Power" instantly, and fled away without a trace!
It’s so exciting to just show off and run away!
And here, Ji Zuocheng watched him disappear, his eyes turning red with anger!
The roar shook all directions.
"Pure the streets, you will go to poverty and fall to hell. I must catch you and cut you into pieces with a thousand cuts!"
