Doomsday Shura: I have an ancestor-level killing recovery system

After Chen Fan finished speaking, he ignored Lan Fengwu. He took six of the top-quality elixirs he had refined in one go, and seized the time to recover from his injuries.

Why didn't he know that at this speed, he would have to face 180 clones. If he didn't want to die, he had to constantly break through himself and break the shackles.

"Come again." It didn't take long for Chen Fan to recover, and under the gaze of Lan Fengwu who was a little dazed, he yelled and challenged the clone of Emperor Zhenwu.

"My way is not alone. Only those like you among the younger generation are worthy of this new world. If so, then let you experience my true martial arts in advance. Control the universe."

Emperor Zhenwu became more and more interested in Chen Fan, his black and white long hair floated in the air automatically without wind.In the next second, as soon as he raised his hand, he took a picture of Chen Fan.

The tortoise went out to sea, the giant snake soared into the sky, under these seemingly simple palms, Chen Fan couldn't help being extremely astonished, he actually integrated 72 kinds of eighteen-style attacks into one, which can be called a real masterpiece.

"Wonderful."

Chen Fan's eyes shone brightly, and he had no choice but to secretly applaud this palm.Immediately, there was a dragon-elephant chant from his mouth, and the six-style big handprint was shot out in less than one-sixth of the breathing time, and the gate of the prison burst open to welcome the Zhenwu Sage Emperor's palm of the universe.

When the two powers meet, it can be said that they meet each other.This time, the avatars of Chen Fan and Emperor Zhenwu remained motionless, as if even time and space were frozen.

With four eyes facing each other, Chen Fan's eyes showed an indescribable look, while the Zhenwu avatar on the opposite side began to shatter inch by inch. During the whole process, Lan Fengwu was almost completely petrified, and there was no chance to intervene.

Chen Fan was like a runaway fighting holy puppet. This time, he didn't even have the slightest intention to stop, and challenged 42 clones in a row. During this period, Lan Fengwu was always a bystander.

There are no more than three moves, no matter how terrifying Zhenwu Sage Emperor is, Chen Fan seems to be even more terrifying, and he never bows his head in terms of momentum.

"Sixty percent"

Feeling the changes in herself, Lan Fengwu couldn't help whispering quietly.At this moment, almost two hours have passed since Chen Fan's breath adjustment resumed.

She is like a squire, her only duty is to guard Chen Fan, she doesn't need to fight at all but enjoys the harvest brought by victory.Of course, compared with Chen Fan's gains, this harvest seems a bit insignificant.

"Go on, I can feel their aura now. Time doesn't wait." When Lan Fengwu was still thinking wildly, Chen Fan's voice pulled her back to reality.

"Don't you really need me to take another shot?" Lan Fengwu was a little weak, she doubted her own strength for the first time, and couldn't help but said to Chen Fan.

"It doesn't seem to be necessary at the moment. I learned something new from it just now." Chen Fan glanced at Lan Fengwu and shook his head slowly.

"A new harvest? Could it be that my True Martial Qijue is not as good as your kung fu? Come again." The True Martial Saint Emperor's avatar was finally furious, and before Chen Fan could finish his words, this time he took the initiative to show up and came to find him.

"Okay, but I have just realized it. I hope that in our next battle, I can fully comprehend him. This move is called "Suppressing Prison Not Empty"

Chen Fan nodded, and there was a strong look of excitement in his eyes.He began to slowly dig out the profound meaning hidden in the Dragon Elephant Suppressing Prison Art, especially this trick that the prison is not empty made him surprised and delighted, and he wished to confirm it immediately.

"Insanity."

The Emperor Zhenwu laughed back angrily. The name seemed to remind him of something. His fists were pouring out like a shower. Lan Fengwu immediately felt that the end was coming, and he couldn't help but take the last move.And at this time, Chen Fan finally moved.

He pushed his palms horizontally, and the four prison spirits came back from the silence, concentrating all their power on the palms. It seemed that immortals had fallen between the palms, and the stars shattered, emitting dazzling light.

"Impossible, how can you have this kind of power." Zhenwu Shengdi's avatar screamed strangely, but stopped making any moves, but Chen Fan's avatar completely turned a deaf ear, and slapped his palms fiercely in front of him.At this moment, Lan Fengwu actually saw the end of Fallen God Bridge.

"Jiucheng, what did you do? Why did you suddenly become like this?"

Lan Fengwu couldn't accept this sudden change, her voice began to tremble, and she couldn't help questioning Chen Fan loudly.

Not only him, Ming Kun who had been silently watching the Fallen God Bridge also turned pale in shock, because one of the three divine chains locking its body broke.The entire Fallen God Bridge became a little different because of this move.

Xia Tong and Fu Ming, who were almost struggling to support them, won easily, and the seals on their bodies were released from [-]% to [-]%.

"What did you do, Zhenwu Qi is definitely not something you can think about"

Jian Wuyou's face was livid and gloomy, his joy of just defeating the two clones was swept away by this sudden change.He actually saw Chen Fan's back at this moment, and even the astonishment on Lan Fengwu's face.

The Fallen God Bridge began to roar continuously, and the originally dark chains began to shine brightly, emitting a terrifying five-color divine light, and the darkness was swept away.

Everyone saw each other's existence at the same moment. It turned out that the distance between them was only a hundred meters, and the length of the Fallen God Bridge was only a thousand meters. Below was an abyss, covered with various skeletons and broken magic weapons. .

"I'm not waiting for you, but your performance makes me have to show up. My name is Yuan Shisanxian."

When everything was exposed to the light, Emperor Zhenwu reappeared.He was still the same as before, but this time there was only one, but his figure was three feet taller, like a majestic mountain, which made everyone's eyes shrink.

As strong as Jian Wuyou, Fu Ming, Xia Tong, Lan Fengwu, and Qi Wuhai couldn't even raise their heads, and couldn't think of fighting again.Especially when they heard the name Yuan Thirteen Limits, they all felt absurd as if they had passed away.

Chen Fan felt that the surrounding world had collapsed, and the unprecedented sense of oppression made him feel that Shenhai and Yuangong Dantian were about to collapse, and his soul trembled involuntarily.

His suppression of the prison was suppressed, and this gap across the realm made him feel the aura of doomsday destruction spreading throughout his body.

"You want to obliterate me?" Facing the True Martial Saint Emperor Yuan Thirteen Limits, Chen Fan suddenly felt a little ridiculous, he tried his best to devour the sky, and it really had an unexpected effect, and then asked coldly.