With a resplendent brilliance, it shook the sky and grabbed Zhou Fan.

"die!"

The owner of the giant hand was the owner of the restricted area whose palm was shattered by Zhou Fan in the sky above Lianhua Mountain.

Hundreds of millions of thunderbolts exploded, like a scene of destroying the world.

Zhou Fan's whole body was shrouded in purple and gold light, and his black hair fluttered.

With a light drink, it's like a god of war!

Form a seal with one hand, and the fist print strikes down!

The vast and majestic purple-gold light evolved endless magical powers above the sky, and collided with the giant hand.

Rumble! ! ! ~

The sky seemed to be shattered and collapsed, and the endless void was shattered.

Zhou Fan went all out, and the master of the restricted area was thrown hundreds of millions of miles away by his punch.

But when he was preparing to continue to shoot and save the results of the battle.

A beam of bright silver sword energy pierced through the supreme sea of ​​thunder, and slashed heavily towards Zhou Fan.

This sword qi is too powerful and unparalleled. Where the sword qi passes, all tangible and intangible substances, space, even light, and sound...

All were split apart by this sword energy, it was unimaginably terrifying.

"drink!!!"

Zhou Fan's expression was solemn, and the sword energy came suddenly.

He gave a loud shout, and the light of the Dao bloomed between his ten fingers.

Combining palms, a purple-gold mask enveloped Zhou Fan.

"Tear~"

The white clothes on his chest were instantly torn, and Senhan's sword intent spread from between his brows.

If it wasn't for this purple gold mask, he would have been almost split in two.

huh~~~

Still in the broken and reorganized void, a mountain-like figure slowly emerged in the sea of ​​thunder.

"what!"

There was divine light burning all over his body, and he punched out in an instant.

In an instant, the boundless space filled with hundreds of millions of clouds was instantly flattened, and was shattered into extremely tiny dust by an unparalleled force.

Zhou Fan couldn't stop him, and was hit hard on his back by this punch.

"When!!!~"

The roaring sound resounded like a bell ringing through the sky.

A black and yellow pagoda floated above Zhou Fan's head, casting a curtain of light to block the punch.

Zhou Fan is actually quite a nostalgic person.

As his first magic weapon in the true sense, Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda was infused by him with the innate immortal aura he obtained from the Chiyun Mountain in the Xuanlei Realm.

It is still in fusion now, but it can already be used.

It's just that although the punch was blocked, the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda is not an innate spiritual treasure after all, and traces of blood overflowed from the corner of Zhou Fan's mouth.

At this moment, the two masters of the restricted area, who had been hiding in the sea of ​​thunder for a long time, had similar faces, and their faces were both gloomy and cold.

These two masters of the restricted area with similar faces exist between nothingness and reality, and even Zhou Fan couldn't detect it.

"Boom!!!~"

this moment.

Two golden spears blooming with divine light and principles stabbed at Zhou Fan.

With one stab, the entire Thunder Sea was shocked.

Zhou Fan's body froze slightly, his black hair danced wildly, and his muscles and bones hummed.

Although the masters of the five restricted areas made their own shots.

But the cooperation is extremely perfect, one link is closely linked, one person and one move will push him into a dangerous situation.

Especially the last two similar-looking masters of the restricted area.

This sudden stab...

"Pfft~~"

A mouthful of blood was sprayed on the black and yellow light curtain.

"Reincarnation!"

The broken and reorganized endless void suddenly boiled and exploded, and Zhou Fan yelled wildly in his robes.

His body was glowing, as if countless gods were chanting scriptures.

The endless divine light dao rules gathered on his arm, shining brightly.

Endless rays of light burst forth suddenly, and Zhou Fan opened and closed his arms suddenly, knocking away the purple-haired middle-aged bright silver sword with one punch, and then unabated a move——

Reincarnation!

After several months of comprehension and detailed study, Zhou Fan initially realized a formula on the way of reincarnation.

Boom! ! !

"Reincarnation, reincarnation..."

The moment the fist seal was struck, a huge, dull, long-lasting chant resounded between the heaven and the earth, and penetrated into the soul of every living being.

In a trance, almost everyone, even the master of the restricted area who was watching the battle in secret.

They all seem to have seen it, that lifelike phantom that seems to be the most profound memory imprinted in the world, imprinted in their hearts

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