Is it behind that again?

Lin Fan said secretly in his heart.

This style of handprint made him a little surprised.

"There are no mountains and no big mudras, and there are no mountains in all mountains...... Is this the absence of mountains?" Lin Fan said secretly.

This is indeed a very peculiar idea.

If you can hurt the enemy, it is Wanshan.

If you can't hurt the enemy, you have no mountain.

This is absolutely right, and it can reduce the consumption of many forces such as one's own true element to the greatest extent.

However, although the conception of this exercise is ingenious, there are many practitioners who can think of this kind of conception, and there are definitely not a few people who can think of this kind of conception.

It's just that no one can turn this idea into reality.

However, the strong man who created this big mudra of thousands of mountains and mountains is obviously the realization of this ingenious idea in the true sense.

For a while, Lin Fan was quite interested in the various masteries mastered by this red-haired young chief.

Although he also knew that this sect's peerless learning was related to the sublimation of the poisonous mist, even if he obtained it, he might not be able to display it.

However, if he obtains his mastery and enlightenment, he will inevitably gain something.

"Boom ......Rumble" Just as Lin Fan pondered, the red-haired young chief's handprint remained unchanged, still pressed on the void, and was not withdrawn, and was re-typed.

However, another big mountain emerged, colliding fiercely towards Lin Fan.

There is a powerful aura one after another, which has emerged one after another.

In an instant, dozens of peaks emerged.

The red-haired young chieftain superimposed the formation and the mysterious battle banner to form a small dimensional realm, which was very large, enough to fit a Terran wild city, or a small demonic beast mountain range.

Therefore, even if dozens of mountain peaks appeared and bombarded Lin Fan in the void, it was not cramped.

This small dimensional realm has a huge space, which is enough for Lin Fan and Xiang to let go of this red-haired young chief.

Dozens of mountain peaks bombarded, naturally it was hugely powerful.

"Boom ......" Lin Fan controlled the Divine Soul Giant, his palms came out together, and he swept wildly.

As expected.

All the peaks he hit, even smashed, were omitted, and they directly returned to nothingness.

In a way that Lin Fan couldn't understand, it was recycled by the red-haired young chief.

Among them, the martial arts are wonderful.

"What a powerful means...... Lin Fan couldn't help but praise secretly.

Indifferent.

He also figured it out a little.

It's not that the red-haired young chief, Lin Fan, who has strong strength and can fight ten times the combat power, but because of this poisonous fog.

In fact, since Lin Fan stepped into this ink abyss, almost all the demonic beast powerhouses who had a head and a face and a little bit of ability had performed a peerless attack that was inseparable from this ink abyss poisonous mist.

The red-haired young chief, even if he is the chief of the six tribes of the Moyuan Holy Clan, the Tagu Avalac tribe, is a high and powerful person, and he has been given a peerless study by the temple, and he has a mysterious powerhouse behind the scenes, and he is also a peerless teacher.

However, the most essential attack is also inseparable from the Mo Yuan Poison Mist.

That is to say.

Even this red-haired young chieftain didn't know that the reason why he had so much power was because he was consuming the poisonous mist in the ink abyss, not because he was truly invincible and powerful.

This kind of scene is somewhat like a situation where a demon warrior burns life force and some kind of secret power in exchange for powerful combat power. It's just that it's still a little different.

At least, the poisonous mist consumed by this red-haired young chief did not come from itself, but from Mo Yuan. To a certain extent, as long as this ink abyss poisonous mist is not extinguished, he will be able to continuously play many powerful attack stunts such as the Great Mudra of All Things, the Great Mudra of Ten Thousand Mountains and No Mountains, and so on.

In this case, of course, Lin Fan would not be stupid enough to fight with this red-haired young chief.

He didn't know how big this Mo Yuan was.

Every inch of space is filled with poisonous mist.

Even if he tried his best to find the billion True Yuan Spirit Pill in the independent storage space in his mind, he was afraid that he would not be able to fight this red-haired young chief.

In fact, it wasn't the red-haired young chief who was really terrifying.

It's the strong man who created this kind of peerless learning.

This is still the most terrifying.

If the mysterious powerhouse who taught the red-haired young chieftain is the cultivator who initiated this mastery, it is the most terrifying.

Undoubtedly, that would mean that he might have to face a powerful being.

It's just that......

The peerless learning from the temple also had a similar method of using poisonous mist, so Lin Fan was also a little hesitant for a while, and he couldn't figure out what the situation was.

One thing is certain, though.

The situation and danger of this Mo Yuan must still exceed Lin Fan's previous expectations.

"We must force this guy to use other peerless ...... as soon as possible," Lin Fan said secretly in his heart.

If he is really allowed to use the power of the poisonous mist to exert this terrifying mountain and mountain mudra and consume it with himself, then it will definitely be detrimental to himself.

Not only is it the effect of "the temple chess pieces threaten the thirty-six tribes" that he wanted to achieve before, but it may also threaten his personal safety.

"Chaotic Sky Fist!" Lin Fan did not hesitate, he just controlled the Thirty Zhang Divine Soul Giant and played the Chaotic Sky Fist.

When climbing, dozens of peaks were all in chaos and disorder, and they returned to nothingness.

Lin Fan controlled the thirty-zhang Divine Soul Giant, and his body was like lightning, and in an instant, he was approaching the red-haired young chief.

"What?" the red-haired young chief was taken aback when he saw this.

Unexpectedly, this big handprint without mountains would be broken by Lin Fan like this.

"Over the mountain seal, the mountain and river seal, like the mountain in the seal......" Lin Fan roared in his heart, and the thirty-zhang divine soul giant, like thunder and lightning, continued to bombard the red-haired young chief.

Hit fast fast.

It was not intended to give the red-haired young chief the slightest time to react.

"Damn it......" The red-haired young chieftain turned pale.

Lin Fan used the Thirty Zhang Divine Soul Giant to control the Dragon Teng Divine Technique, and it was indeed as fast as thunder and lightning, and under the fierce attack, the momentum was amazing.

The red-haired young chief, although he is also powerful, but if he is not careful, he is overwhelmed by Lin Fan, and it is difficult to turn the tables around.

Powerful attacks such as the Great Mudra of the Void of All Things and the Great Mudra of Ten Thousand Mountains and Mountains cannot be sent, and can only be a passive defense.

And so it goes.

Lin Fan controlled the violent onslaught of the thirty-zhang Divine Soul Giant, it was really possible to beat the master to death with his fists, smash him alive, and kill him by bombardment.

The red-haired young chief has been in a high position for a long time, and he only feels extremely humiliated.

However, no matter how humiliating it is, it is helpless.

However.

If you want to fight back, you can't do it at all.

"Huh?" At one point, the red-haired young chief suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Space chains, bind me!" The red-haired young chief roared wildly, and a strange scene emerged.

In this small dimensional realm of Hongmeng, there are translucent chains that emerge.

In the snap of a finger, it is the thirty zhang divine soul giant, the entire bondage.

Rao is Divine Soul Giant is extremely powerful, and it can contain a small dimensional realm of a small Demon Beast Mountain Range, even if it is empty, but once the power is controlled, it will explode, there is no doubt that it is also quite powerful.

In an instant, this translucent chain of the small dimensional realm tied the thirty-zhang Divine Soul Giant into a strong knot, and it was completely sealed, like a mummy.

"Blood Refining Kill!" the red-haired young chief bit his index finger and flipped it with his hand, spilling his blood like a rushing stream.

Of course, it is impossible for the normal Tiancang Terran to do this.

However, don't forget, this red-haired young chief is not a real Terran, but a powerful Demon Beast powerhouse. Although it has turned into the body of the Tiancang Human Race, it can't change the fact that it is a Warcraft race.

In its body, the total amount of blood surging in its body was naturally more than that of the human race, who didn't know how many times.

It's not impossible for a river of blood to flow into a lake and turn into a lake!

As the blood stream roared, there was a breath that erupted violently. In the blink of an eye, there is a massive amount of killing power, and the ferocious riot is fierce.

Then, it is condensed.

It was a trace of gray-brown blood, like a mist and illusory, but it was extremely swift towards the translucent chain that bound the thirty-zhang Divine Soul Giant.

The translucent chain sealed the thirty zhang Divine Soul Giant, making it impossible to break free.

It's also the power of mind, which can't penetrate out.

It can be said that this translucent chain is already very powerful.

However, no matter how powerful it was, it couldn't shield the ultimate version of the Life and Death Demon Pupil that Lin Fan cast.

Under the explosion of the power of the ultimate hole to break through the void, Lin Fan saw every move of the outside world clearly.

When he landed, Lin Fan just knew that this type of blood refining lore was powerful.

On top of the many blood threads, there were incomparably tiny spell runes flowing in rhythm.

Obviously, there is another mystery.

Once these blood streaks are integrated into the translucent chains, they will inevitably detonate the killing machine.

When the time comes, these thirty zhang Divine Soul Giants, I am afraid that they will not be protected, which is equivalent to saying that Lin Fan's powerful means will be temporarily abolished.

In this way, how could Lin Fan be willing?

"Boom ......" Lin Fan's mind moved, although he was not shocked, suddenly, the key to the small dimensional realm in the flesh and blood on the back of his left hand was to communicate with him.

In an instant, it was forcibly linked to this small dimensional realm.

The Nine Mountains Sage, who is almost invincible in an era of magic powerhouses, the key to the small dimensional realm gifted by the sage of the Nine Mountains is still quite rebellious.

When he landed, Lin Fan successfully controlled this small dimensional realm.

And what binds these thirty zhang divine soul giants is the power of the small dimensional realm.

"Scatter!" Lin Fan's mind moved, and when he landed, these countless translucent chains all collapsed one after another, disappearing without a trace, freeing the thirty-zhang Divine Soul Giant.

And with this.

Around the body of the red-haired young chief, there were a large number of translucent chains emerging, and they were ruthlessly restrained.

(End of chapter)