An alternative tie?

That's impossible.

Neither of them would have thought about the idea.

When Fan Changliu tried to stir up Zhan Changfeng with words, Zhan Changfeng's voice came into his ears again from all directions, "Although I don't show up, it's still okay to defeat you." ”

It's like saying, "Don't worry, it'll be as you want it to be."

Fan Chang's willow teeth itched, and he raised his neck and shouted, "I want to see what the shrunken turtle is capable of!"

The words seemed to touch the wrath of the heavens, the sound had not fallen, a thunder choked his throat, he raised his eyes to look at the clear sky, and suddenly saw the white clouds rolling into black clouds, surging under the help of the strong wind, the sky darkened, and there was a frightening aura spread around, as if there was a huge hand stretched down from the nine heavens pinching this space, life and death are no longer up to him!

Fan Changliu's cold hair stood on end, and if something terrifying was staring at him, he pulled out his legs and galloped into the distance, wanting to get out of the range shrouded in black clouds.

One mile, ten miles, a hundred miles, he stared at the sky, the darkness spread to the end of the sight, as if he couldn't escape.

He gritted his teeth and stopped, rooted in the ground, "You didn't make this out!"

Ma Dan, these methods are the most annoying, and the techniques are used more than the other!

He didn't believe that she could keep this technique that could attract celestial phenomena for a long time, and when her strength was exhausted, it would be time for him to fight back.

Just as the wind and clouds were coming, the dark sky was so low that it was about to collapse, and as soon as he asked, the thunder rumbled, and thousands of purple gold thunderbolts as hideous as dragons dominated the world, jumping down from the sky and slashing towards Fan Changliu.

Tianwei was overwhelmed, panic hit his heart, his ears were buzzing, Fan Changliu stood on the top of the mountain, and the fiery white light was reflected in his shrunken pupils, not good!

He used his secret skills to form a series of afterimages, slamming left and right in the thunder and lightning that fell, but even if the thunder and lightning did not slash at him, it was accompanied by the sound of thunder and chiseled away his spirit like a hammer.

Fan Changliu waited for the thunderclouds to disperse, how could he think that he was still so strong after seven or eight breaths, how deep is this person's skills, and he can adhere to such a big technique!

"I don't believe in this evil!" He grabbed his hands out of thin air, held an axe and a shield, and took the initiative to meet it.

At this time, a dragon-like thunderbolt split into the air, and he hurriedly raised his axe to block, but was directly blasted into the mountain peak by the thunder and lightning, and the inner armor under his robe was uncertain.

Fan Changliu jumped up from the rocks, and immediately called an oncoming thunderbolt to slash back, and the blood in his chest surged, and he spit out a mouthful of blood.

It's really annoying to me, how could he have had such an aggrieved battle, he didn't see the shadow of his opponent, he didn't make a move, and he was so embarrassed.

He angrily sacrificed ten drops of essence blood, and the invisible aura swept out of his body, "Since you can control the celestial phenomena, I will shatter this sky!

This punch is like destroying the heavens about to come to the world, and ten thousand golden lights come out with the fist, piercing the thunderclouds, shaking the sky, and the incomparable power is sweeping in all directions.

"It's the top secret technique Tongtian Ape Arm Fist!" Several strong men who chased after the battle changed their faces, they were shocked by Zhan Changfeng's methods, but because of their unfamiliarity, their hearts were not too touched, but this secret technique is different, this secret technique is the evolution of the ancient holy ape's supernatural powers, three thousand years ago in the hands of a generation of generals Yuan Tianqi, the name shocked Xuantian, Yuan Tianqi was lost after the fall, but I didn't expect someone to use it today!

A ragged colt may make a good horse!

Just when they thought that Fan Changliu was going to turn defeat into victory, the thunderclouds reunited, and ten thousand thunderbolts thundered down in unison, powdering his fist momentum, and the purple gold thunder mang engulfed the fist light, knocking the person who rushed into the air into the ground!

The thunder dissipated, leaving only a bottomless pit on the ground, and the transformation was only instantaneous!

Zhan Changfeng's soul power was consumed by most of it, and he ate a piece of Jade Bodhisattva, recuperated a little, and showed his figure. At the end of the First World War, she didn't linger, but suddenly a strong qi machine approached.

"Daoyou stay, the old man admires Daoyou very much, and invites Daoyou to my house as a guest. "The long-haired brocade-robed monk had been watching the battle from a distance, but now he was walking step by step, and he said it politely, and the power of the mighty man was merciless.

Zhan Changfeng quickly determined his strength, and he had a half-step supernatural power.

Half-step supernatural power is a special level of cultivation, also known as the "suicidal" realm.

Many monks were unable to enter the Divine Power Realm for life due to reasons such as physique, state of mind, and primordial spirits, so through a special method, they raised their cultivation to the Divine Power Realm alone, which is called half-step Divine Power.

There are also those who failed to promote supernatural powers, but their cultivation has improved, and they unexpectedly stayed at this level, such as Gu Hanzi in the Xiaoli realm.

Generally, for half-step supernatural powers, the path ends here, and there is no possibility of breaking through again.

Unless cornered or cheated, usually a monk with strength and talent will not choose to cultivate a half-step supernatural power.

However, for the vast majority of ordinary monks, the half-step supernatural power is the level of dreams, and the temptation is no less than that of the supernatural realm.

The key is to cultivate half-step supernatural powers, there is no need for the aisle realm, there will be no obstacles in the heart demons, and there is no danger of madness or becoming mortals, just simple cultivation accumulation, which is thousands of times easier than the supernatural realm.

Speaking of this half-step supernatural power, it still has something to do with Emperor Jialou.

Earlier, the cultivation method of half-step supernatural power is not rare, and the same as the rarity of the lineage, only a few people can come into contact, to the time of the Great War of the Two Emperors, Jialou will be a half-step supernatural power of the method widely awarded the name of the astral boundary, in just a few hundred years to create tens of millions of cultivators to become high, half-step supernatural power of the method is also popular in Xuantian, now to cultivate it, there are still a lot of ways, go to a better exercise shop to buy and buy can be bought.

Having said that, the method of half-step supernatural power is very common, but there are not many people who can cultivate to this level smoothly, a little less than the realm of life and death, and a little more than the realm of supernatural powers, which is considered a rare power.

was asked for trouble by a great power, either fell in love with her net worth, or offended him, looking at the hatred in his eyes, it was obviously the latter.

Since she arrived at the Six Sections Realm, she has also made a move before entering the Wasteland Realm.

Zhan Changfeng said indifferently, "You don't look like you're here to invite someone as a guest, I have no grievances with you, don't you want to come to grab the treasure?"

Shen Rong's face stiffened, and he no longer concealed his fierce light, "You are so arrogant in your later life, dare to contradict your predecessors, today I will teach you a good lesson for your teacher!"

With the strength that Zhan Changfeng had just shown, he had to weigh it, but he expected that she was exhausted from the battle with Fan Changliu, and those great techniques were not easy to perform.

Shen Rong was very cautious, although he wanted to kill her immediately, the abacus in his heart crackled, and he shouted high, "Hang Daoyou Cheng Daoyou Hu Daoyou, I haven't done it for a long time, and now I have the opportunity to fight with this order holder, what are you waiting for!"

This place has long been far away from the city, surrounded by barren mountains and mountains, and the fight between Zhan Changfeng and Fan Changliu is too powerful, so there are only some people in the life and death realm and a few people who were called by Shen Rong nearby.

When Hu Hai heard Shen Rong's words, his eyes were dark, and he sneered in his heart, this old boy is pulling people into the gang.

They really didn't just come to watch the battle, this Zhan Changfeng had killed their disciple and protégé before, how could they easily swallow this breath.

Not to mention Shen Rong, he died because of the parents and children he had worked so hard to cultivate. The cultivator violates the law of birth, old age, sickness and death, takes the merit of creation, goes against his fate, and it is difficult to have an heir, he finally makes a son, and cultivates to the realm of life and death, and as a result, it is difficult for people to be killed, and it is difficult not to be mad.