This time, Heijiao didn't use that terrifying fist intent again, the punch just now was in a place like the Quicksand River, if it was somewhere else, he would cause boundless killing karma.

With the impact of the black horns, the rhinoceros that condensed and appeared like billions of heavenly horses galloping, and the whole world seemed to tremble in their impact.

In the impact of the endless black rhinoceros, the figure of the black horn has also disappeared, leaving only the galloping endless rhinoceros, the rhinoceros is overwhelming, as if covering the sky and the sun, making people unavoidable.

Cold Buffalo Division!

The ears of the audience watching through the live broadcast are as if they are deaf, and their heads are buzzing, and if it weren't for the lethality of the system's automatic filtering, the audience would be gone.

The people of the three camps hid in their respective lines, and countless players were unlucky, and the players of the three camps planted the clouds one by one with their heads in their hands, and the sky was like dumplings.

These people were dizzy and couldn't distinguish things, as if they had fallen into the darkness of the sky, and countless people made painful vomiting sounds, but they couldn't vomit anything.

Blood is constantly gushing from their seven orifices, all kinds of defensive treasures are like chicken ribs, and their respective body protectors are like paper paste, this is still not aimed at them, and even the aftermath of the battle is not counted, so that today's powerful players can't stand it.

Zhang Fan's body was still motionless, and he didn't even change back into his body, and as soon as he was dressed in white, the illusory Chaos Bell trembled slightly, and suddenly the five-colored glory light flickered.

Break!!!!!

The Chaos Bell has the power to suppress the Hongmeng world, the power to reverse the time and space of the heavens, the power to evolve the mysteries of the Heavenly Dao, and the ability to refine the earth, water, fire, and wind.

Although this cold hell water is also a kind of origin water, it is also inseparable from the essence of earth, fire, water and wind, with the dense slight tremor of the Chaos Bell, those rhinoceros also trembled, and then it was soaked in purple, and then it shattered.

Then it turned into a series of Xuanshui flying swords, the flying swords were small and tiny, and the black horns that revealed their true deeds were covered with ripples.

The black horn was shrouded in purple ripples and could not get out, and was instantly torn apart by endless splashes.

The ripples disappeared, and the sky was just sprinkled with blood mist, and there was still the figure of the black horn.

"Come out, I know, you can't die like this, don't embarrass Da Luo."

The blood mist in the sky condensed into a figure, still a black horn, but at this moment his momentum weakened a little, and his face was full of disbelief.

He hadn't seen the Chaos Bell, but he had just heard the elders talk about how amazing the Chaos Bell was, and although he longed for it, he also felt that it was just a legend.

However, when he faced the Chaos Bell in person, it was still a defective product that had been back, and he was beaten so miserably, it was unbelievable that his eyes were full of heat, if he had obtained the Chaos Bell, if he could restore the real Chaos Bell. At that time, Kunpeng is afraid that he will also bow down to himself, let alone those demon saints.

He was no longer an endless killing intent at this moment, but an endless greed and desire.

At this moment, he finally began to be unreserved, and the black horn on his head turned into a black spear.

The momentum of the black horn changed again, at this moment he stood with a gun, the sharp aura that rushed to the sky deterred the worlds, the power of Da Luo was undoubtedly revealed, and the violent breath washed and pressed the people who had just gotten up again, and even the cultivators in the camp of the three camps were unable to breathe, and they bowed their heads unconsciously.

They were trembling and sweating profusely, but the pride in their hearts didn't let them kneel, they could only hold on.

"The Black Blade Spear really lives up to its reputation, the son of the Black Horn Demon Saint is so powerful, it can already be compared to the momentum of the high-level Daluo." Jiang Lingjiang sighed.

"A little cold mangs through the ages, the black horn is the prestige of the first robbery of the Long Han Dynasty, naturally extraordinary, this little black horn is also good, there is actually a bit of majesty of his old man back then. This time the little saint is in trouble. The Tiger Arhat sighed.

"It is estimated that it will not take a few times to look back at this time, this spear is used endlessly, the attack and defense are integrated, and the little saint's cultivation is still unsatisfactory, but this little saint has always been unexpected, the Chaos Bell is unpredictable, and it is unknown how much power the Chaos Bell can exert. Who would have thought that this Exorcist was actually the core of the Chaos Bell. Jiang Lingguan shook his head with a wry smile.

"I'm afraid someone is going to fall into the devil, good, good." The Fuhu Arhat also folded his hands to strengthen the camp's formation, and once again moved away from a distance.

But isn't it, this Driving Mountain Duo has been in a small sect since the death of the First Emperor, and the patriarch of the small sect is a fairy under the Queen Mother, and when the time comes, not only the fairy will vomit blood, but the Queen Mother will probably vomit blood as well.

That is, there is no chance to have empty treasures that cannot be recognized, but it is creation that makes people.

No mercy!

A little cold came first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

There was only a little cold star left in Zhang Fan's entire field of vision, and he couldn't hide from it, and then the endless cold star appeared, like an endless cold light.

Even before the cold light arrived, the sharp breath had already made the skin faintly painful, and the monks and players who were just about to escape were miserable again, and there were cuts on their bodies.

This shot seems to be able to cross time and space, and after being locked, it will be hit no matter what, either hard or bearing, but now Zhang Fan does not have the ability to withstand it.

Although this characteristic is intuitive, Zhang Fan believes that his judgment is correct, whether it is because of the special effect of this gun's spirit treasure or the special effect of this move, it is not important, the important thing is that it cannot be dodged as before.

The battle is like this, if you think you can run rampant in the world with a supernatural power, it will be over sooner or later.

Boom!

The Chaos Bell finally made the sound that Hong Zhong Da Lu should have made, and the purple ripples vibrated endlessly, covering an area of kilometers in which everything seemed to slow down.

The ability to slow down time slowed down the spear like thunder, but Zhang Fan still didn't get rid of the lock.

Zhang Fan took a step back, leaving the candle dragon's true body in place, and the candle dragon's light was faint, making time more ethereal and illusory, and then the candle dragon's true body urged the Chaos Bell.

Zhang Fan took another step back, this step was much faster than the original, completely got rid of the lock, and left Dijiang's true body in place, Dijiang's real body snorted softly, the surrounding space was imprisoned, as if it had become extremely viscous, and the movements of the black horn were even slower.

Brush, brush, brush......

The dragon with the candle spewed out the two qi of yin and yang, and the spear was wrapped up and suddenly stirred the yin and yang.

Di Jiang's real body was holding a purple bamboo stick, the five-colored light flickered, and the thirty-six Dinghai Pearls also bypassed those cold rays and impacted on Heijiao's body.

And Zhang Fan's body grew the wings and claws of the Golden Ancestor Witch, and his body flashed, missing the cold light of 10,000 points, and the brilliant claw shadows and wing shadows flickered, and the golden energy penetrated the black horn, cutting the black horn, and his figure and the black horn staggered.

Everything returned to normal, Zhang Fan turned his head, and the ten thousand points of cold suddenly shattered, his spear twisted and reversed, Heijiao's arm broke, and then a few marks appeared on his body, and then it fell apart.

Assemble!

Blackhorn's skull roared, and countless lines of blood rushed out of the wound, then tore apart and regrouped together......