After the three of them in the large array were attacked by the second Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman, the three finally understood that their senior brother had died.

When Feng Fan urged the third Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman, the white-clothed old man in the large array turned his heart sideways, chanted the mantra in his mouth, and countless cyan rays of light surged around his body. As the cyan light became denser and denser, it soon enveloped the old man in white. It can be vaguely seen that the body of the old man in white has skyrocketed, doubling in growth, and the true yuan around him is surging, and the green mangs are getting thicker and thicker.

Using his divine sense, he explored the aura of the peak level of the middle stage of Dacheng suddenly exuded by the old man in white and white, and Feng Fan's complexion changed greatly. It seems that in order to get out of trouble, the opponent does not hesitate to use the Dafa of Concentration to temporarily improve his cultivation.

The old man in white pointed at the spear magic weapon in front of him, and the spear shot towards the big array, and after a muffled sound, a passage appeared in the Five Elements Xuanmeng Array.

"Let's go. The old man in white was the first to escape out of the big array, followed by the old man in brocade and the old man in green.

"Boy, if we don't cramp and skin you today, we will not be human. After the old man in white escaped from the big array, he pointed at the spear in front of him, and the spear flew towards Feng Fan with a powerful coercion.

Feng Fan's figure retreated sharply, and at the same time threw out the heavenly thunder in his hand. After a loud bang, the thunderbolt defused the spear's blow.

"Two senior brothers, kill this kid immediately, otherwise we will all be spared today. The old man in white had lost all his combat strength because he had used two attacks, and he sat on the ground weakly, his face pale and bloodless, and his words were full of infinite hatred and a hint of fear.

Feng Fan's right hand flipped, and the ghost flag appeared in his hand, and with a wave of the magic flag, eight humanoid puppets appeared in front of him, which were the eight infant-level ghosts.

"Ghost Banner ...... Infant Infant-level Ghost Spirit......" Seeing the black magic banner and feeling the earth-shattering aura emitted by the humanoid puppet, the three demon cultivators on the opposite side exclaimed one after another, and at this time, these three people completely understood why their two senior brothers died.

The humanoid puppet was under the control of the Feng Fan'er Ghost Banner, and gradually approached the old man in green and the old man in brocade. The brocade-clothed old man's right hand moved slightly, and a talisman flew out of the storage ring on his finger. With the influx of the brocade-clothed old man Zhenyuan, the talisman turned into a yellow light curtain.

Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the eight humanoid puppets threw out the golden swords in their hands one after another, and eight powerful attacks fell on the yellow light curtain one after another, and the light curtain trembled.

"Senior brother, three of these eight ghosts are at the same level as us, and the remaining five are second only to us in terms of cultivation. Moreover, the treasures on that kid's body are endless, your heaven-level high-level defense talisman can't support it for too long, and today's battle is extremely dangerous!" Seeing the attack strength of the eight humanoid puppets, the old man in green couldn't help frowning slightly and said to the old man in brocade.

"I can only take one step at a time, I really can't do it, I have to perform the Dafa of Concentration like the third senior brother. It's just that I'm a little puzzled, why did Senior Brother die on the premise that he had a soul card and could temporarily raise his cultivation to the initial level of the middle stage of Dacheng?"

"A number of Heavenly Thunder Breaking High-level Runes, Ghost Flags, Strange Magic Circles, and Treasures of the Immortal and Demon Realm, it is estimated that Senior Brother was killed by these things, I don't know what the identity of this kid is?"

By the time the two of them quickly transmitted their divine senses, the attacks of the eight humanoid puppets had reached dozens of times. The yellow light curtain had become extremely dim, and with each round of golden sword attacks, its tremor intensified, threatening to collapse. At this time, Feng Fan did not stop, and was urging a Heavenly Thunder Breaking Heaven level talisman.

The old man in brocade and the old man in green respectively sacrificed several magic weapons, and under the attack of the next eight humanoid puppets, the yellow light curtain finally collapsed, and eight golden swords shot at the two of them one after another.

The old man in brocade and the old man in green fully controlled the magic weapon to meet the attack, and in a burst of gold and iron resonance, the magic weapon of the two was defeated and retreated.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man in green turned his heart sideways, and then flipped it with one hand, and a heaven-level talisman appeared in his hand. With the influx of True Yuan, the heaven-level talisman turned into a huge black shield, and the golden sword attacks of the eight humanoid puppets were all blocked by the huge black shield.

The old man in green began to chant the incantation, and countless cyan rays of light surged around his body. As the cyan light grew denser, it soon enveloped him. The body of the old man in green then skyrocketed, doubling in size, and the true yuan around him surged, the green mangs became thicker and thicker, and his cultivation had been raised to the peak level of the middle stage of Dacheng.

The old man in green pointed to a short sword magic weapon in front of him, and the short sword bypassed the black shield and shot towards Feng Fan. The divine sense probed the cultivation aura of the peak level of the opponent's mid-stage Dacheng, Feng Fan's complexion changed slightly, and without hesitation, he threw out the Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman that had been urged, and at the same time, his body retreated sharply.

The black heavenly thunder and the short sword collided together, and a deafening explosion resounded throughout the area, and the earth seemed to tremble, and the full force of the magic weapon controlled by the peak level monk in the middle stage of Dacheng was turned invisible.

Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the eight humanoid puppets quickly retreated in front of Feng Fan. The old man in green pointed at the short sword, and the short sword carried a powerful force and shot at Feng Fan for the second time.

In front of Feng Fan, a ghost at the peak level of the late Yuan Infant swept his golden sword and slashed at the flying short sword, and with a "Zheng" sound, the golden sword in the hand of the ghost only blocked the short sword for a moment and was shot down.

The dagger that had been drained of a certain amount of strength continued to move forward, and the ghost of the ghost waved his left arm to resist. There was another loud bang, and the humanoid golem stepped back a few feet, shook a few times, and fell heavily to the ground.

Using his divine sense, Feng Fan's complexion changed, and the ghost of the peak level in the late Yuan Infant period was actually killed. The old man in green sat weakly on the ground because he had performed two attacks, his face was pale and his breath was weak.

Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the five primary-level ghost spirits of the late Yuan Infant rushed forward and continued to attack the black shield that the heaven-level talisman had turned into. As long as the shield is defeated, the old man in brocade behind him will definitely die.

The old man in brocade changed his complexion, and after a slight hesitation, he finally made up his mind and began to chant the incantation. Seeing that the opponent performed the Great Law of Concentrating Spirits, Feng Fan inserted the magic flag in front of him, and then flipped his right hand, and a Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman appeared again. With the injection of Fengfan True Yuan, the Heavenly Thunder Breaking Talisman slowly shone brightly. And Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and two black magic beads appeared in his left hand.

The old man in brocade had completed his concentration and pointed at a short knife in front of him. The short knife shone brightly, and under the control of its divine sense, it drew a graceful arc, bypassing the black shield and flying towards Fengfan.

Looking at the heaven-level talisman in his right hand that was less than half of it, Feng Fan's heart sank, and without hesitation, he raised his left hand, and the black magic bead flew out. At the moment of meeting the short knife, the black magic bead was detonated by Feng Fan with his divine sense. To Feng Fan's surprise, a huge explosion only partially defused part of the short knife's attack, and the short knife flew towards Feng Fan despite being a little slower.

Feng Fan waved the magic flag, and a ghost at the peak level of the late Yuan Infant rushed forward. The humanoid puppet threw the golden sword in his hand, and after colliding with the short knife, the golden sword flew out under the impact of the short knife's huge force, and the short knife continued to shoot towards Feng Fan.

The humanoid golem crossed its arms and blocked the dagger attack. A crisp sound rang out, and the humanoid golem retreated sharply, falling heavily, while the dagger attack was all defused and fell to the ground.

Finding that there was no breath in the fallen humanoid puppet, Feng Fan understood that he had lost another ghost at the peak level of the late Yuan Infant stage. The black shield in front of the old man in brocade was crushed by the five primary-level ghosts of the late Yuan Infant at this time, and the old man in brocade pointed at a spear in front of him without fear, and the spear bypassed the five humanoid puppets and shot towards Feng Fan.

The old man in brocade knew that if this blow killed Feng Fan, all the ghosts that lost the control of their master would automatically stop attacking. And the old man in brocade poured a large amount of True Yuan into the True Yuan Imperial Shield around his body at this moment, so that he could block the fierce attack of the incoming humanoid puppet.

Feng Fan flipped it with one hand, and four black magic beads suddenly appeared in his hand. Feng Fan raised his hand with one hand, and the black magic beads shot out, and when he approached the spear, Feng Fan used his divine sense to detonate them all.

The force of the explosion spread out in the surroundings, as if an unusually tragic natural disaster had occurred. And the spear was still the same as the last short knife attack, but it was partially dissipated and continued to fly towards Fengfan.

In fact, for the monks of the Dacheng stage, no matter how many magic weapons such as black magic beads, they can't have much superposition, but the killing range has become larger. Therefore, when the two and four black magic beads are detonated, the ability to resist the attacks of the Dacheng monks will not be improved, so the spear still has a certain attack power.

Feng Fan waved the ghost flag, and the last peak level ghost of the late Yuan Infant stage in front of him rushed forward. The humanoid puppet fearlessly brandished its golden sword to meet it, and when it hit the spear, the humanoid golem shook all over its body, and the golden sword was knocked to the ground.

Because this is the last hope of the old man in brocade, this blow is even more powerful than the last time. Without hesitation, the spear struck the humanoid golem, which quickly retreated and fell to the ground a foot away, killing the ghosts that lived within. And because of the rapid movement of Feng Fan's body, he was able to dodge the impact of the humanoid puppet.

Looking at the three late-Yuan Infant peak level cultivators sitting weakly on the ground, Feng Fan's face was full of murderous intent.

"Who are you? Can you tell us so that we will die blindly. The three monks who knew that they would not escape death were extremely desperate, and the old man in white settled down and finally asked in a deep voice.

"Hehe, it doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you will pay a heavy price for hunting me down, and you will be refined into a high-level ghost by me. As soon as Feng Fansen's cold words fell, he sacrificed a number of magic weapons, killed all the three late Yuan Infant monks, and then used the soul bag to collect the souls of the three people.

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