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

Zhao Fan felt something in his heart, but his face was still calm, and he just pointed out casually.

The blood spear was shattered, but it was directly shattered by Zhao Fan's finger.

"kill!"

Suddenly, as the blood spear collapsed, a fierce figure burst out from it.

Wan Yi's face was cold, his figure was like a dragon, very fast and powerful, shattering layers of time and space, and he raised his fist to kill with a powerful and heavy posture.

His fist was glowing with azure blue lightning, as if poured by thunder and lightning, filled with the terrifying aura of destroying everything.

This punch was ready to blow, enough to smash everything.

Zhao Fan frowned slightly, and immediately punched out with the same force.

In the blink of an eye, the fists of the two collided heavily, the void exploded instantly, and the energy of the law sputtered.

Zhao Fan's body was like a rock, standing on the spot intact, while Wan Yi's face on the opposite side changed slightly, and he staggered back uncontrollably. He retreated several steps before he let go of the terrifying force.

"Your physical body..."

Wan Yi's expression became a little serious. The frontal collision just now made him suddenly realize that Zhao Fan's physical strength was so strong that even his own lightning rule power couldn't hurt him in the slightest.

"Is this the only thing the so-called Emperor Lei Jie can do?"

Zhao Fan glanced at him and asked casually.

"Do you dare to underestimate me?"

"Then I will let you experience the Thunder Tribulation Sword Art that I am most proud of."

Wan Yi was a little furious, and with a low growl, a Thunder Tribulation Sword completely transformed by lightning appeared in everyone's sight.

"Thunder Tribulation Sword!"

"It is rumored that this sword is transformed by the power of the ancient Heavenly Tribulation, and any random sword strike can evolve into an extremely terrifying Thunder Tribulation."

"Even if it is compared to the divine weapon in the rumors, I am afraid it is not much weaker. It is known as the strongest weapon of the emperor."

"It is precisely because of this sword that Wan Yi can be called the Emperor of Thunder Calamity."

When Kong Yun saw Wan Yi draw out the Thunder Tribulation Sword, a serious look appeared on his pretty face, and he said softly.

"The power of this sword is extraordinary. You Daoist Wan will use this sword with all his strength."

Chang Liu also said in a low tone.

Next to him, Master Deadwood didn't speak, but he was still staring ahead.

"Emperor soldiers, and top-level emperor soldiers."

Sensing the terrifying aura of Lei Jiejian, Zhao Fan fixed his eyes and felt extraordinary power from it.

You must know that in addition to the rumored artifacts, the top emperor soldiers can be said to be the most powerful weapons among the immortals, and it is not a problem to shatter mountains and rivers at random.

"kill!"

The Thunder Tribulation Sword erupted with surging Thunder Sword Qi, and under the urging of Wan Yi, its power was unparalleled.

Wherever the sword energy passes, even the void is cut open, with the momentum of tearing everything apart.

Wan Yi raised his sword to attack forcefully, there were gods and demons screaming, and Buddha was singing, forming an extremely terrifying scene.

In the void, dark clouds gathered, forming terrifying thunderstorms that surrounded Zhao Fan from all directions.

"Finally something to watch."

Zhao Fan's eyes were bright, and this time he finally felt a little pressure.

Although Wan Yi couldn't be compared with the Qin and Wine Demon Lord, the strength he displayed at this moment was not weaker than that of the martial madman's real body of the earth.

Zhao Fan didn't continue to bear the opponent's attack, but finally took the initiative to strike fiercely.

He slapped it with one palm, and on the surface of the palm, there are sun, moon and stars flowing, containing the endless power of opening the sky.

Open the palm of the gods!

This is the heaven-defying technique that Zhao Fan obtained through system sign-in before, and the power of one palm has the power to reopen the world.

boom!

Under Wan Yi's shocked gaze, the omnipresent Thunder Tribulation sword energy was resisted by Zhao Fan's palm force, and he couldn't move forward even an inch.

"how can that be!"

Wan Yi's face darkened slightly, the power of the Thunder Tribulation Sword has always been destructive, how could the opponent block it with a pair of palms?

He no longer hides the power of immortality in his body, and all kinds of laws and energies surge out, making the Thunder Tribulation Sword in his hand even more dazzling.

"Thunderstorm from all directions."

Wan Yi slashed out with a sword again, turning into eight terrifying thunder tribulations stretching for thousands of miles, directly enveloping Zhao Fan in them.

One terrifying thunder calamity is enough to threaten the ordinary Immortal Sovereign powerhouse. Even if there are eight thunder catastrophes in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, I am afraid that they must be avoided by three points.

Facing Wan Yi's sword with all his strength, Zhao Fan didn't dare to take it lightly, and drew out the Emperor Sword casually.

The golden Emperor's Dao Sword Qi is ten thousand miles across, and the Heavenly Emperor Sword is also an imperial weapon, and its momentum is not under the Thunder Tribulation Sword at all.

"One sword breaks the calamity."

Zhao Fan was expressionless, and with the flow of the supreme sword intent, a sword suddenly blasted out.

Without the slightest bells and whistles, without too much skill, the competition is to get their own way of swordsmanship.

Relying on Wan Yi's own cultivation and the power of the Helei Jiejian, in the middle stage of the Immortal Emperor, there are few people who can be his opponents.

However, Zhao Fan entered the Dao with the sword, and his kendo attainments surpassed the opponent's by several grades, and his combat power even surpassed the superficial Immortal Emperor's initial stage.

Boom, boom, boom...

The eight suppressed Thunder Tribulations continued to disintegrate amidst the sound of explosions, unable to stop Zhao Fan's sword at all.

The golden sword energy remained undiminished, and after shattering the thunder calamity, it struck Wan Yi head-on with an invincible posture.

Shocked and frightened, Wan Yi urged Lei Jiejian to fight.

But in the next second, the Thunder Tribulation Sword, which he was most proud of, shook violently, and cracks visible to the naked eye appeared on the originally sturdy sword body.

A tyrannical force that is unimaginable rushed into Wan Yi's body in an instant along the body of Lei Jiejian.

puff……

Wan Yi suddenly coughed up blood, his whole body was uncontrollable, he flew across the distance of [-] meters, and finally fell heavily in the martial arts arena.

All of this happened in an instant, and by the time Changliu and the others realized it, the final outcome had already been decided.

Chapter 1164 Zhao Fan's Problem

"This...Friend Daoist Wan has lost the battle."

Kong Yun's small mouth opened slightly, a little unbelievable. One must know that Wan Yi's cultivation base is majestic, and with the blessing of the Thunder Tribulation Sword, even if she makes the move herself, she is only [-]-[-] sure of the former.

"Zhao Daoyou's swordsmanship attainments are indeed unfathomable."

"The old monk is sincerely convinced."

Master Deadwood clasped his hands together, and also praised sincerely.

Before, he was also not optimistic about Zhao Fan, and now he was very surprised to see Wan Yi easily defeated by the former.

Compared to the shock of the two, Chang Liu was all smiles, as if he had expected this result a long time ago.

"I lost."

"You are really strong."

Wan Yi stood up in embarrassment, but did not continue to fight with anger, but took a deep breath, and directly surrendered to Zhao Fan who was not far away.

"Assignment."

Zhao Fan didn't taunt the other party, Wan Yi's strength is indeed not weak, it's a pity that he met him.

Wan Yi's expression was complicated, and he didn't continue to say anything more. The fight just now made him clearly realize how powerful the opponent's strength is.

"All right."

"The two don't even know each other."

"Don't hurt your peace."

"After all, we have an extremely important thing to do next."

At this time, Chang Liu took the initiative to step forward, smiling and smoothing things over.

Soon, the group returned to the welcoming hall.

Next, Changliu didn't talk nonsense, and briefly explained to everyone the matter of sealing the Fentian Mozun.

It turned out that in order to seal Fentian Mozun, the senior powerhouses of Xuntian Temple spent a lot of money, but the magic art practiced by the former is extremely strange, almost immortal, so in order to completely trap the other party, they arranged a super The ancient seal Great Seal suppressed the former.

Now, with the passage of time, the super-seal formation is gradually loosening, and it takes several immortal emperor-level powerhouses to join forces to strengthen and repair the seal of the formation.

"Fellow Daoist Changliu, just tell me directly, how do you want Lao Na and others to cooperate with you to strengthen the seal of the devil?"

Master Deadwood was straightforward and asked directly.

"These are the four most top-level formation flags, which contain powerful sealing power, and several of us need to send them to the designated positions in the sealing formation."

"Only in that way can the formation seal be strengthened again."

Chang Liu glanced at everyone, and immediately took out five golden formation flags, and said seriously.

Zhao Fan noticed that each formation flag was filled with extremely strong fluctuations of immortality. Judging from its rank, they were all immortal artifacts that surpassed the Immortal King Armament and reached the level of Emperor Armament.

From this we can see how rich and powerful the Xuntian Palace is.

"This is the flag of the Wuxiang Tianzheng."

"An ancient sect that has long been destroyed in the ancient fairy world, the treasure of the Tianzhen Sect."

Wan Yi stared at the formation flag in Chang Liu's hand, and suddenly exclaimed.

"Friend Daoist Wan has good eyesight."

"This is indeed the flag of the Wuxiang Tianzheng."

"In order to obtain this set of formation flags, we spent a lot of money in the Heaven Surveyor Hall."

Chang Liu smiled and said.

"I've also heard of this thing. It is said that it can repair all formations and has extraordinary power."

Kong Yun's pretty face was exquisite, and he also spoke softly.

"This thing is indeed not bad, but it must be sent to the designated location in order to exert its maximum power."

"Besides, the secret realm where the Burning Demon Venerable was sealed, the environment inside is a bit tricky as time goes by, and some monsters are likely to be born. Therefore, repairing the sealing formation this time is not as easy as imagined. Several fellow daoists need to Be mentally prepared."

Chang Liu thought for a while and reminded seriously.

"Since I was invited to come here, I am naturally prepared, but Daoist Changliu agreed to our request, and please perform it in time after repairing the formation."

Kong Yun smiled sweetly and said.

"Of course."

"Please rest assured, no matter whether the sealing formation can be successfully repaired or not, I promise that all of your requests will be fulfilled."

Chang Liu promised.

"Zhao Daoyou, do you have any questions?"

Noticing that Zhao Fan had remained silent, Chang Liu suddenly asked.

"There is no question about the sealing formation."

Zhao Fan pondered for a moment, then asked again: "However, I have another question, I wonder if I can ask Fellow Daoist Changliu for advice."

Hearing this, Wan Yi and the other three looked at Zhao Fan.

"Fellow Daoist, please speak directly."

Chang Liu sat upright and motioned Zhao Fan to continue talking.

"I don't know Daoist Changliu, but have you heard of the name Gin Wine Demon?"