Shushan signed in for 3000 years, leaving the land sword fairy

But surrounded by seven or eight bloodthirsty beasts, the ordinary Emperor of the One Realm, if he is a little careless, he will also have the power of falling.

This is also the reason why the Golden Sword Sect and the Feng family were entangled for so long before.

"Phoenix breath."

Feng Ling's eyes were burning brightly, and the tender body was filled with terrifying heat. A blue flame burst out from his palm prints, and instantly blasted through the three bloodthirsty beasts in front of him.

Zhao Fan put it lightly, and threw out a punch casually, which also shook several bloodthirsty beasts flying out.

Roar!

Just when the two were about to reach the gate of the palace, suddenly a huge monster with a height of five or six feet stood in front of them like a mountain.

"Bloodthirsty Beast King!"

There were exclamations from all around. The strong men of the Feng family and the Golden Sword Sect recognized that this was a beast king whose body size surpassed that of ordinary bloodthirsty beasts. Judging by the aura he exuded, at least he was not weaker than ordinary strong men in the realm of existence. .

They all showed schadenfreude expressions, and Zhao Fan also wanted to follow the example of Shangguan Wuchen and the others, letting them attract bloodthirsty beast firepower so that they could take the opportunity to enter the Bronze Palace.

"Oops."

Feng Ling's pretty face changed slightly, and a monster comparable to the existence of the world stood in front of him, almost blocking the way forward for the two of them.

And if they deal with it carelessly, the two of them still have the threat of their lives.

"I'll hold it back, you go in quickly."

At this moment, Zhao Fan opened his mouth slowly, signaling Feng Ling to go first, and delay the monster by himself.

"Zhao Zhen, but you..."

Feng Ling hesitated to speak, looking at Zhao Fan with worry in his eyes.

"Walk."

Zhao Fan looked calm, without the slightest ups and downs in his tone.

"be careful."

Gritting her teeth, Feng Ling still used her body skills, bypassing the bloodthirsty beast king in front of her, and heading towards the gate of the bronze palace.

With a roar, the Bloodthirsty Beast King raised his huge sharp claws, and was about to slap Feng Ling, but before his claws fell, he was shocked by a terrifying force and lost his aim.

"Your opponent is me."

Zhao Fan smiled and said seriously.

The bloodthirsty beast king was furious, he opened his bloody mouth wide, and countless strange black auras shot towards Zhao Fan, cutting everything they passed like a sharp sword.

Facing such an offensive, Zhao Fan moved horizontally, avoiding everything in an understatement, which surprised the Feng family and the strong members of the Golden Sword Sect around him who noticed this scene.

It's incredible that this young man who looks like he can only avoid the attack of the bloodthirsty beast king so easily.

At this moment, Zhao Fan noticed that Feng Ling had successfully entered the Bronze Hall.

In order not to expose his true strength, Zhao Fan was determined to have fun with this bloodthirsty monster.

He didn't take the initiative to attack, but relied on the light and dexterous formation to avoid all the monster's attacks. After a while, Zhao Fan was not only intact, but the bloodthirsty beast king was panting tiredly.

On the other side, Feng Ling, who had just entered the bronze hall, saw several figures fiercely fighting together in the empty hall.

Feng Podao, the strong man of the Feng family, and Fang Mei, the strong man of the Golden Sword Sect, were fighting fiercely with Lu Wushuang from Zijin Mountain and that Wang Zhaoxuan.

The fluctuations emitted by the four were like a hurricane, sweeping across the entire bronze hall.

And in the deepest part of the hall, there is a round platform half the height of a person.

In the round platform, a dazzling utensil exudes surging and infinite fluctuations of divinity, illuminating the entire palace like a great sun.

"Such a powerful energy fluctuation must be an artifact!"

Shangguan Wuchen had already arrived under the round platform, his face was full of intoxication and satisfaction.

"With such an artifact, my Zijin Mountain will definitely be immortal."

He laughed, and immediately reached out to grab the artifact suspended in mid-air.

"stop!"

At this moment, Feng Ling made a sudden move, and a wave of immortal energy blocked the opponent's palm in time.

"It's you?"

"Dare to spoil my good deed, is it because you want to find death?"

Shangguan Wuchen's eyes were fierce, and a terrifying golden energy glowed on the surface of his palm, which wiped out Feng Ling's immortal power in an instant, and immediately burst out with force, blasting towards Feng Ling.

Shangguan Wuchen's cultivation was not as good as Lu Wushuang and Wang Zhaoxuan's, but with the blessing of Zijin Dao Body, even though his cultivation was not high, he still had extremely terrifying combat power.

Sensing the danger, Feng Ling directly sacrificed the phoenix blood pool, but was still shocked by that terrifying force and staggered back!

With every step she landed, she left clearly visible shoe prints on the hard ground.

Before, Shangguan Wuchen greeted Feng Ling with a smiley face, but now he is merciless in his actions. This is the conflict of interests among the immortals.

When there is no interest entanglement, I can smile with you all over my face. Once there is a conflict of interest, I will kill you directly.

"Phoenix Blood Pool?"

"Even if you have the body protection of the inherited immortal weapon, it will not be able to protect you."

"Whoever blocks me from taking the artifact is my mortal enemy."

"Zijin Daoguang!"

Shangguan Wuchen's face was cold, his eyes were full of killing intent, and his aura surged, a terrifying dao light pierced the sky, like a sword of heaven cutting towards Feng Ling.

It wasn't until this moment that he really revealed his true cultivation, and he had a realm of existence impressively.

Facing such a fierce blow, Feng Ling still felt a strong sense of suffocation even though it was protected by the Phoenix blood pool, and she absolutely couldn't block such a terrible blow!

boom!

Sure enough, the Phoenix's blood pool was blown away, and Feng Ling was about to die tragically under the infinite light.

At this critical moment, a slender figure stood in front of Feng Ling like a ghost, forcibly received Shangguan Wuchen's sharp blow.

The smoke and dust dissipated suddenly, revealing Zhao Fan's strong figure.

"Zhao Zhen!"

Seeing that it was Zhao Fan who saved her, Feng Ling was both surprised and happy.

Zhao Fan nodded slightly at her, then glanced at Shangguan Wuchen, shook his head and said, "Is it too much to be so unsympathetic?"

Hearing this, Shang Gu Wuchen's face was slightly gloomy, he was at the Realm of World Presence, the blow just now, even a strong person of the same level, couldn't easily block it, the guy in front of him seemed to be only at the same level, how could he block it ?

"Interesting, Lu Wushuang, if you want to get the artifact on Zijin Mountain, I'm afraid it's too early to calculate."

Feng Podao noticed the scene not far away, and said with a sneer.

In front of him, Lu Wushuang was full of blood, and his skin was full of golden luster, like an angry King Kong.

"Wang Zhaoxuan, Zijin Mountain is delusional in wanting to monopolize the artifact, and now it seems that something has happened."

On the other side, Fang Mei, who was confronting Wang Zhaoxuan, also taunted the powerful enemy in front of him.

The opponent is the elder Zijinshan, who is extremely powerful. If she didn't have a certain hole card, she would not dare to face this person alone.

Chapter 1097

In the last chapter, the chapter name was wrongly written, it was chapter 1096, this chapter is 1097, this site has been revised, and the channel needs to be corrected in a certain period of time

"interesting."

"It seems that you have hidden a lot of strength."

Shangguan Wuchen stared at Zhao Fan, his eyes flickering with brilliance. As a Zijin Dao body, he not only has talent and combat power far beyond ordinary people, but also has a certain sense of potential threats.

Even a strong man of the same level couldn't easily block his own blow just now, but Zhao Fan not only took it, but also seemed very casual, which immediately made Shangguan Wuchen realize that the opponent was probably a pig pretending to be a pig Eat the existence of the tiger.

"We are going to order this artifact in Zijin Mountain."

"If you are willing to back down, Zijin Mountain is willing to give corresponding compensation."

While thinking about it, Shangguan Wuchen said suddenly.

Because he couldn't figure out Zhao Fan's real depth, he deliberately threw out certain conditions, hoping that Zhao Fan and Feng Ling could give up.

"Not interested in."

"Since it is a divine weapon, there are those who can get it."

Zhao Fan shook his head and directly refused.

"In that case, let's fight."

Shangguan Wuchen's gaze changed suddenly, and the aura in his body instantly rose steadily. The surface of the slender and strong body was filled with a rich fairy light, and the whole person seemed to be an infinite god walking out of chaos and nothingness.

He just punched domineeringly, and the terrifying power of his fist distorted the surrounding void.

"Zhao Zhen, be careful."

Feng Ling's pretty face was slightly startled, and she signaled Zhao Fan to be cautious.

Seeing this, Zhao Fan raised the corners of his mouth slightly, drawing a beautiful arc, not only did not mean to avoid, but instead bullied him head-on.

He didn't show the slightest fluctuation of immortal power, but even with the physical strength alone, it is enough to deal with any strong man under the great emperor, not to mention that the opponent is only a mere emperor of the realm of existence?

Zhao Fan's five fingers suddenly opened, and almost instantly, he easily grabbed Shangguan Wuchen's powerful and heavy fist.

"This is impossible!"

Shangguan Wuchen's complexion changed suddenly, and he immediately activated the immortal energy, trying to break free from the opponent's shackles, but the palm that was holding his fist did not loosen at all.

"Fearless power!"

With a roar, the energy of the Immortal Dao skyrocketed, and an unimaginable shock wave spread out in all directions centering on himself.

"boom!"

But in the next second, Zhao Fan slapped him casually, all the energy impact collapsed in an instant, Shangguan Wuchen vomited blood even more, and the whole person flew hundreds of feet horizontally as if he had been hit hard, and fell heavily on the cold ground.

His face was extremely pale, and he looked at Zhao Fan with disbelief.

I am a majestic existence in the realm of existence, and also possesses a purple-gold Taoist body, and the combat power far exceeds that of an emperor of the same level, but was seriously injured by the opponent's random slap?

Only now did he finally realize that he still underestimated Zhao Fan.

The combat power of the opponent is absolutely comparable to the perfection of the realm of existence, and even surpasses the scope of the realm of existence.

"Zhao Zhen... so strong!"

Seeing this scene, Feng Ling also widened her beautiful eyes, very shocked.

Before, she always thought that Zhao Fan's strength was almost the same as her own, but it was only now that she finally realized that the other party had been hiding her true strength before, and even her master, the Silver Spirit Emperor, had been concealed by Zhao Zhen.

"Purple Gold Dao Body? That's all."

Zhao Fan looked down at Shangguan Wuchen from a high position, his eyes were very indifferent, what kind of Zijin Taoist body, what kind of one of the top ten divine bodies, in the face of absolute strength, they are all like ants!

"Who exactly are you?"

Unwilling to growl, Shangguan Wuchen questioned Zhao Fan.

Being able to defeat oneself with such a crushing power is by no means an unknown person!

"Ah."

Zhao Fan didn't bother to respond, and walked towards Shangguan Wuchen step by step.

"stop!"

Seeing that Shangguan Wuchen was in danger, a terrifying momentum erupted instantly, almost shaking the whole bronze hall, and a strong figure stood in front of Shangguan Wuchen like a meteor falling to the ground.

Wang Zhaoxuan!

An elder-level figure in Zijin Mountain!

He was fighting with Fang Mei just now, and he didn't display his original cultivation base. Now that Shangguan Wuchen was in danger, he no longer had the slightest concealment. In front of Shangguan Wuchen.

Wang Zhaoxuan stood proudly, his seemingly old body, but at this moment he became extremely strong, as if he had rejuvenated, exuding a surging and boundless aura all over his body!

"Original Realm!"

Feng Podao, who was fighting Lu Wushuang, frowned slightly, and murmured in a deep voice.