The strongest collapse system

Chapter 331 Breaking the Door
Patriarch Duanmu turned a deaf ear to it, but activated his magic skills even more.

The black energy was larger and more powerful than before, causing the golden and blue patterns to slowly fall down.

"puff……"

Zhang Xiaofan's face turned pale, it seemed that he would be unable to hold on in the next moment.

At this moment, a voice sounded faintly.

"Oh, it's all said and done."

A shadow suddenly flew out, appeared next to Zhang Xiaofan like transformation magic, and punched out.

Bang!
The black energy produced by Patriarch Duanmu was blown away with one punch!
At the same time, the rest of the crimson punch rushed towards Patriarch Duanmu, like overwhelming the sea!
"No!"

Patriarch Duanmu's eyes widened, and he wanted to run away, but the next moment, he was completely overwhelmed by the monstrous punch.

Bang!
Another muffled sound.

Ancestor Duanmu, the hidden devil of Jieshi Mountain, was beaten to death with one punch!
His body turned into a rain of blood, which was blown into the air by the strong wind, and then evaporated by the hot fist power, all dissipated in the air.

One hit kill!

A generation of majestic masters in the magic way disappeared without even having the chance to beg for mercy.

[The host defeated Duanmu Patriarch, the supporting role in the world of Jade Immortals, and rewarded 600 Honkai Points. 】

[Remaining Honkai value: 6014]

After the crimson light disappeared, Wang Fan's figure slowly appeared.

The audience was silent, and everyone's eyes were fixed on him, full of disbelief.

"Bastard!"

Suddenly, a shout rang out, and several members of the Demon Cult suddenly stood up in the field, and the leader among them was Bai Duzi from the Wandu Sect.

He stepped forward, pointed at Wang Fan and asked, "You are now a member of my Holy Cult, why do you help the Qingyun sect to kill us?"

Hearing this, all the people in the demonic way looked at Wang Fan, with suspicion and dissatisfaction in their eyes, and some people showed a fierce look, but they wanted to kill Wang Fan.

Only the Qinglong stood silently behind the excited Demon Dao crowd, staring at Wang Fan who was surrounded without saying a word, as if a light flashed in his eyes.

Wang Fan turned around slowly and looked at Baiduzi.

His face was calm and calm, and he didn't mean to be anxious to defend at all. Instead, he wore a faint smile, as if helpless, as if it was a pity, and finally sighed lightly.

"You are so arrogant and domineering, but you treat my Wandumen as nothing?"

Bai Duzi looked at Wang Fan with a chill in his voice, extremely cold.

Wan Poison Sect, one of the four major sects of the Holy Cult, ranks alongside the Changshengtang, Ghost King Sect, and Hehuan Sect. It is powerful, has a long history, and is deeply rooted.

The sect behind him was Bai Duzi's confidence.

Baiduzi has encountered some powerful people who cannot match him, and he will use his power to overwhelm others, and the effect is very good.

only this time...

"Is it your turn to comment on how I behave?"

Wang Fan did not hesitate, and with a movement of his whole body, another blue-white punch shot out from his right fist. As soon as this punch was shot out, it surged up and turned into a piece of cold air blowing across the spot.

In an instant, the leaves, branches, ground, flowers, plants and shrubs in a radius of several feet were all covered with a thick layer of hoarfrost.

Everyone suddenly felt cold, like falling into an ice cave, their whole body was frozen, their thoughts were frozen, and all the heat left the body and evaporated.

At the same time, a piece of illusion appeared, the boundless snowfield, the towering iceberg, the dead silence and frozen breath rippling in the heart, as if standing naked on the ice field, the despair of freezing to death, the extreme cold, it is simply To make people completely crazy, dissipate their spirits, and become an eternal ice sculpture!

Holy Fist, Xuan Yin.

"What kind of spell is this? It's so terrifying!"

The people who were attacked by the cold quickly used their skills to fight, and at the same time they were afraid.

Fortunately, they were not the ones who faced the punch directly, but were only affected by Yu Jin.

And what about Bai Duzi who was really facing this punch?

"what!"

Just as Bai Duzi released countless poisons, his whole body was engulfed in blue-white airflow. With a scream, his whole body became an ice sculpture, and the several members of the Wandu sect behind him were also frozen into ice sculptures.

"Crack clap..."

Several ice sculptures were unsteady and fell to the ground with a crisp sound, and they shattered like porcelain.

[The host defeats Bai Duzi, the supporting role in the world of Jade Immortals, and rewards 500 Honkai Points. 】

[Remaining Honkai value: 6514]

Bai Duzi, the hidden master of Wandu Sect, died like this.

The power of a punch is so powerful.

Everyone was dumbfounded. Some people in the righteous way were happy, some were confused, some gloated, some sighed with regret, and many felt lucky.

If Uncle Zeng hadn't stopped them, I'm afraid they would have turned into ice sculptures and died in front of them.

"Does anyone else have anything to say?"

Wang Fan glanced around with a faint gaze. The people in the Demon Cult who were caught by his gaze either lowered their heads or turned elsewhere. No one dared to look at him.

For a moment, the entire forest fell into an eerie silence.

People in Zhengdao Demon Sect looked at each other in blank dismay, and they stopped fighting, but divided into two sides to face each other tacitly.

In this eerie silence, suddenly a group of monks from Tianyin Temple came out in a row and walked towards Zhang Xiaofan. Among them, the vicious monk Fashan with a complex expression pointed at Zhang Xiaofan and asked, "Why did you come to our Tianyin Temple?" Dafan Prajna True Dharma?"

Zhang Xiaofan did not answer immediately, but slowly and slowly turned towards the direction of the righteous man, as if every move he made made him use up all his strength.

Expected.

All the disciples of Qingyun sect looked at Zhang Xiaofan as if they were looking at a monster.

Even other righteous people looked at him with contempt, disdain, and contempt.

Tian Ling'er's face turned pale, and she suddenly took a step forward, and said loudly: "Huh, what is the true method of Dafan Prajna, Xiaofan is practicing "The Bell of Wan Mie", that's why there is a Buddha seal with the word '卍' Don't think that only you Tianyin Temple has Buddhist exercises!"

The monks of Tianyin Temple all choked, feeling that they could not breathe.

What a savage woman!

When Fashan got angry, his originally ferocious face became even more ferocious, just like the Rakshasa ghost in Buddhist legends, he angrily scolded: "I will tell whether it is Dafan Prajna or not, but it is not your turn to speak nonsense. "

Zhang Xiaofan, who had been silent all this time, suddenly frowned, looking at Fashan with a murderous look in his eyes.

"Monk, shut up!" The Soul Eater stick in Zhang Xiaofan's hand revealed a dark blue light, reflecting his face was dark and uncertain.

"What a killing intent!"

Fashan was startled, and immediately became alert.

Zhang Xiaofan originally wanted to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he couldn't say a single word!

Only the eyes became more and more firm.

(End of this chapter)