The magic circle contains a mysterious prohibition, which can be stimulated at this moment, and the blasting power after the collapse of the magic circle is not swept in all directions, but under the control of the prohibition, gathered together, forming a counter-devouring force, and slamming on the huge palm shadow. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

After many wears, the huge palm shadow was no longer as domineering and powerful as it was at the beginning, and with the outbreak of the power of the counter-devouring, the two roared and collided, dissolving each other, always maintaining the balance of power, and finally collapsed one after another, disappearing together.

Du Fan's figure flashed, standing between Wentian Ancestor and Han Qianxue, he glanced at the black Baoding in mid-air, and the purple-black pill in Wentian Ancestor's hand, and couldn't help but feel a sense of bitterness and weakness in his heart.

Among Du Fan's various magical powers, if you talk about the power, the 11 dog abuse footwork is the most, but this footwork is like child's play in front of a god transformation period, not only did it not hurt the other party, but also sent a chance, and was asked how ironic and helpless it was to ask the ancestor of heaven to refine a magic pill called "God Destroying Pill".

"I have long heard that a great Jindan power was born in the Zhongzhou Xiuzhen Realm, known as the first person under the Yuan Infant, but Du Xiaoyou's performance, how much more is the first person under the Yuan Baby? I'm afraid that the average Yuan Infant is not your opponent in the middle and late stages, but that blow should be your limit. Asking Heaven Ancestor shook his sleeves, put away the Black Treasure Ding and the Extinction Pill, turned to look at Du Fan, and said with a smile on his face.

"Let her go, whether it's the things of the Yellow Sky or the magic spells, as long as you ask the Heavenly Ancestor a word, I, Du Fan, will not frown, and I will offer it with both hands. Du Fan said in a deep voice.

Wentian Ancestor shook his head and said lightly: "The old man has always said the same, and if he makes a decision, he will not change it easily, the life of this female baby, the old man will decide, your yellow sky, the old man will also decide, my will is the will of heaven, no one can control it." ”

So far, what else can Du Fan say, I saw his body twist, and immediately a layer of golden crane phantom appeared on the surface of his body, taking him back suddenly, and came to Han Qianxue's side in an instant.

Du Fan stretched out one palm, grabbed Han Qianxue's wrist, slapped the storage bag on his waist with the other hand, and took out the memory talisman wood like lightning.

At this time, he didn't care about the fact that this woman was in retreat and couldn't be disturbed, all he could do was to artificially help this woman crush the memory rune wood, although it seemed a little overwhelming to make such a small action in front of a god-transforming old monster, but he always had to give it a try.

However, when he did this, no matter whether he succeeded or not, it was impossible for him to escape, because he had no chance to pick up the memory rune wood on the ground nearby, so as early as the moment he saw Han Qianxue, he activated the prohibition around the memory rune wood, and decisively detonated it to prevent it from falling into the hands of Wentian Old Ancestor.

At this time, Du Fanqian's donkey skills are poor, and his back hands are all out, and there is no other bargaining chip to deal with Wentian Ancestor, just hoping to be able to send Han Qianxue away safely, and whether he himself lives or dies depends on the will of heaven.

Asking Heaven Ancestor watched all this quietly, and had no intention of stopping it, I don't know if it was out of conceit or another reason.

Du Fan was overjoyed in his heart, he quickly sent the memory rune wood to Han Qianxue's hand, and the other hand pressed the woman's two fingers and pinched it hard, and immediately there was a "click" sound, and the memory rune wood shattered in response.

Just when Du Fan thought it was done, the next scene made him stunned, and he was stunned for a while.

After the memory talisman wood shattered, a wisp of spatial fluctuations did float out, but when this fluctuation reached Han Qianxue's body, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and after a while, Han Qianxue did not disappear, still maintaining his previous posture, sitting cross-legged in place.

Seeing this situation, the Heavenly Ancestor frowned, and said coldly: "Pretend to be a ghost!"

Wentian Ancestor stepped out, appeared in front of Du Fan in an instant, and with a wave of his arm, a hurricane suddenly rolled out, directly enveloping Du Fan and flying into the distance, and immediately, he reached out a finger and slowly pointed at Han Qianxue's eyebrows.

"Don't!" In the hurricane package, Du Fan's eyes were about to split, roaring wildly, and at the same time struggling violently with all his strength, but the hurricane was extremely tenacious, and there was no way to rush out.

"If you dare to touch a single hair of her, I promise you won't get anything!" Du Fan roared with red eyes and a heart-rending voice.

"Such a beautiful woman, even if she dies, should keep her whole body. A cruel smile appeared on the corner of Asking Heaven Ancestor's mouth, and his fingers were already placed on the center of Han Qianxue's eyebrows.

"Ask the Heavenly Old Dog, you can't die a good death! I must kill you, I will kill all of you Ask Tianzong, I will let the Ask Heaven Sect be removed from this world forever!" Du Fan's heart was twitching, tingling, he was trembling all over, his face was distorted, and he looked like madness.

For Du Fan's threats and curses, the Heavenly Ancestor turned a deaf ear, and with the movement of his heart, a majestic mana poured into Han Qianxue's eyebrows through his fingers.

"Senyuki ......"

Du Fan was in pain, he shouted the last sentence hoarsely with despair, then closed his eyes in a blurred vision, two lines of blood and tears flowed out of the corners of his eyes, his mind was buzzing, and he felt like the world was spinning for a while, as if the whole world was about to collapse.

Due to the dull pain in his heart, Du Fan gradually became numb, and his consciousness became blurred, everything that happened in front of him was like a dream, but some of the pictures were extremely clear, reminding him that this was not an illusory dream, but a real pain.

From the nameless island immortal martial duel, the confusion and tribulation in the East China Sea, to the reunion of the martial domain, the trial of the Nangong family hand in hand, and then to the acquaintance and companionship of the Kyushu continent over the years, the scenes of the past are like pieces of time, flashing in his mind over and over again.

The woman in white who was as cold as frost and had a peerless face had already left an unforgettable mark in his heart, and it was impossible for her to dissipate forever, and now, this beautiful woman who was a little innocent and kind was going to die in front of him, how could he bear it?

Between the real and the unreal, Du Fan vaguely saw that there was a mana, and with a finger of the ancestor of Wentian, it slowly sank into the heart of Han Qianxue's eyebrows, wandering among the major meridians of this woman, constantly destroying the vitality in her body.

It didn't take long for this mana to flow into the cold Qianxue's dantian and qi sea, destroying the two most important places in the cultivator's body, even if it was the reincarnation of Da Luo Jinxian, it was impossible to repair this body.

In the end, this mana went against the current, rushed into Han Qianxue's mind, and raged in the Yuanshen space......

......

After the Asking Heaven Ancestor finished casting the spell, he removed his fingers, turned to look at Du Fan, raised his hand and waved, and dispersed the hurricane.

With a "plop", Du Fan fell to the ground, like a soulless walking corpse, wilting there, no longer struggling, no longer roaring, no longer suffering, as if the whole world had nothing to do with him.

Du Fan's expression was wooden, his eyes were empty, he didn't say a word, he couldn't see even the slightest trace of human emotion in him, but there were two lines of blood and tears on his face that had not dried up, proving that he had been in pain.

"Who are you with this girl, and what does it have to do with you? In the cultivation realm, even if your own children and double cultivators fall, they will not be like you now. After a while, the Heavenly Ancestor opened his mouth and asked with some incomprehension.

Du Fan was silent, and after a long time, he smiled miserably, slapped the storage bag with one hand, took out the only thing in it, and drunk himself to death.

Du Fan opened the lid, picked up the wine jar, put it to his mouth and drank it.

This is the last hand that Du Fan prepared for himself before facing the Heavenly Ancestor, when the worst happens, drunkenness and death are the antidote to his pain, and it is also the last line of pursuit of slim hope.

Legend has it that in addition to its mellow taste, drunken dream death wine also has all kinds of mysterious effects, which are different from person to person and from time to time, including some unpredictable and unbelievable strange events.

After drinking this wine, some people just slept for three days and three nights, and nothing changed; some people were enlightened in their sleep, and after waking up, their cultivation realm improved by leaps and bounds; some people dreamed of the past and present lives, tracing the footprints in their memory, and renewing their fate with the destined person; some people died with a whimper, but did not really die, but their souls crossed to another interface; some people crossed the gate of reincarnation and saved their mother, who had fallen for many years; and some people went through the long river of history and tampered with what had happened......

In short, the drunken dream and death wine is rumored to be miraculous, and after drinking, it seems to have infinite possibilities, attracting countless powerful creatures to rush to the dark forest to the heavenly rat clan, just to get a jar of drunken life and dream death.

But there are also rumors that the god ancestor of the Tongtian Rat Clan once clarified the matter in public, saying that all kinds of bizarre events about drunken life and dream death are rumors and fiction, and drunk life and dream death do not have those unbelievable effects at all, but the wine is a little stronger, and it is easy for people to hallucinate, similar to the past and present life, reincarnation, tampering with history, etc., which are purely false and not credible.

No matter what the real situation is, at this time, Du Fan has already poured a whole jar of drunken dream and death wine into his stomach.

"What kind of sorrow can make you lose your mind and pin all your hopes on a jar of superstitious wine? ”

Wentian Ancestor looked at Du Fan, shook his head slightly, his expression was a little complicated, but the next moment, his pupils shrank suddenly, and a bizarre event really happened in front of him.

Behind Du Fan, a large door appeared out of thin air, and the black qi was tumbling, exuding a netherworld meaning.

In a muffled sound of "boom", the door opened, and out of it came two strange-looking creatures, their lower bodies were human figures, but above their necks, there was a bull's head and a horse's face, a bit fierce and vicious. (To be continued.) )