"Come out~~~~come~~~~~~~~~"

While taking a step forward, Zhang Fan's tongue burst into a thunderous shout, which came from afar.

The aftermath is endless, like a rolling torrent forward, never ending, even if the wind and rain are noisy, it cannot be stopped.

I don't know whether I was frightened by his killing, or intimidated by his momentum, the rain gradually thinned out, and the thunder disappeared, but the dark clouds in the sky did not decrease, but became thicker and heavier like a mountain, and gloomy like the sea.

Perhaps it was because of the clouds, or because of the condensation of the people's minds, the flow of the air around them was stagnant, and under the heavy pressure, it was almost impossible to breathe.

At this moment, everyone present, whether hidden in the shadows or appearing outside, witnessed Zhang Fan killing more than ten people in a row with thunderous means, and then spoke out without any care, and in addition to being horrified in their hearts, they all put it on the same level as Bai Yiyi and Xiruo, and they didn't dare to spare the slightest effort.

Finally, silently, one by one figures appeared, and in an instant, no less than twenty people slowly surrounded them.

They are not the only ones who are serious, Zhang Fan also put away his contempt in his heart, and his eyes swept over the other party, with a solemn expression.

They were different from the unwilling little monks before, all of them were full of energy, their actions were solemn and did not hesitate, they did not hurry forward, and before they arrived, the momentum like a mountain was already coming.

However, for the time being, there is no need to mention that there is no need to work together, but it is naturally divided into three distinct groups according to sects.

The Illusion Demon Dao is the most majestic, there are eight people, even if it is just a rough look, it is not difficult to see their extraordinary origins, not to mention the magic weapons that are full of aura, just the uniform action, you know that they are used to cooperating, maybe there is a set of combined means, it is by no means easy to deal with.

There are also eight people on the side of the Imperial Spirit Sect, and their respective spirit beasts have been released early, and they are mixed forward.

There are cranes flying and eagles flying, there are wolves rushing to the pigs, and the insects and pigs are pouring into their nests, and there are only eight people, wrapped in the spirit beasts to advance, and they actually show the momentum of thousands of troops.

In comparison, it is still the side of the Fa Xiangzong that is the most cold.

However, there are four or five people, who only look familiar, and they are by no means the most influential figures in the sect, especially to Zhang Fan's surprise, Cui Ren and Han Wei are not among them.

If it was said that they were dead, Zhang Fan didn't believe it very much. The two of them have always been very hidden, one pretending to be crazy and stupid, the other is silent and low-key, and they feel like they are the kind of people who will never turn over their hole cards until the last moment of life and death. Although he is tired of living like this, it is not easy to die, at least he himself has no certainty of killing.

Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's heart couldn't help but secretly pay attention, but it was just to pay attention, no matter how they chose, in short, the soldiers would come to block the water and cover the earth, but the twenty people in front of him were the great enemies who had already met each other.

At a distance of only ten zhang from him, the leader of the Illusory Demon Dao suddenly stopped, waved his hand, and said loudly: "On the other side, is Zhang Fan and Zhang Daoyou of the Faxiang Sect?"

This person is a young and handsome man, he looks feminine and treacherous, and when he makes a sound, he is even more wet and sticky and cold, Zhang Fan couldn't help but shudder when he heard this, and then replied: "It's under the bottom, what do you have to say?"

"Daoyou is so cultivated, it is not easy to come by, it is better to stop the two phases, Brother Zhang will go to play elsewhere, how about it?" The other party was still that slimy voice, which made Zhang Fan think of Ji Wuflaw who died in his hands when he heard it, no matter how you look at it, they are all like the same kind of people.

Zhang Fan didn't respond, and the other party didn't care, but continued: "In the Lower Illusion Demon Dao, Ji Wuyi is here as a guarantee, and Brother Zhang will leave safely, and if there is a fate to see you again, Ji will return Zhang Daoyou's favor, do you think it's good?"

Just hearing this name, Zhang Fan felt a chill, and as for what he said, he didn't take it to heart at all. What are you kidding, just talking about it and trying to get him to give up the Creation Fruit? Why are the elite disciples in the Illusion Demon Dao all having a problem, and they are used to being arrogant or what?

didn't even bother to reply, Zhang Fan flipped his palm, and now the Heaven Filling Net, which has made many great contributions, came out of his hand, spread out in mid-air, and covered his face towards the people of the Illusion Demon Dao.

"Haha, since Brother Zhang doesn't know how to lift, then don't blame Ji for being unkind. ”

The golden giant net was approaching, and Ji Wuyi actually had time to say a word, so he slapped the Qiankun bag and released an earthy yellow brilliance.

The earthy yellow, as soon as it came out of the pocket, turned into a huge cone, which looked similar to the worldly siege cone, but it was two sizes bigger, and with an indomitable momentum, it rushed directly into the center of the Sky Filling Net.

As soon as the two magic weapons touched, Zhang Fan's face immediately sank like water.

This Ji Wuyi doesn't seem to be very good-looking, but it's not a straw bag either! In such a short period of time, he has found out the weakness of the mending net.

That's right, the mending net has its weaknesses, and Zhang Fan never thought that he could conquer the world with a magic weapon, but he didn't expect that he would only use it twice and be discovered.

As he expected, after the giant siege cone rushed into the Sky Replenishing Net, it did not pause, but let it wrap itself firmly, and just took it with him, and went straight into the distance.

Let it be restrained, and I will move forward.

Just these eight words will undoubtedly expose the defects of the mending skynet. As long as you are not afraid of its shrinking power, you can ignore it, or even take it away, even if Zhang Fan thinks of other responses at this time, for a while, it has nothing to do with the overall situation here.

At this time, seeing that the siege cone was working, Ji Wuyi's handsome face suddenly showed a hideous color, and he said sharply: "Toast and don't eat and drink, now there is no reliance, see how Lao Tzu entertains you." ”

Zhang Fan pursed his lips with a sneering look on his face, relying on it?

He can disdain Ji Wuyi's words, but his actions can't be ignored.

I don't know when, the seven same doors behind Ji Wuyi all held a flag-shaped magic weapon of the same style in their hands, and he himself turned his palms while talking, and also took out similar magic weapons, the size and shape are the same, but the lines seem to be more complicated and dense.

The set of magic weapons is weird.

Zhang Fan was about to strike first, and he was just halfway through the action, but he stopped and hated it in his heart.

It turned out that while he was fighting with the people of the Illusory Demon Dao, the people of the other two sects also attacked at the same time.

The first thing that appeared in front of him was a huge pig-shaped demon beast with a whole body burning fire, armor all over its body, and magma everywhere it passed.

"Rock Fire Pig!"

Such a powerful demon beast has been extinct in ancient times, even if it still exists somewhere, it is definitely not something that those low-level monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect can control, only the magic phase spirit trick can reproduce the power of this ancient demon beast.

In an instant, the pig's head, which was purely made of magma, had already arched, and there were even sharp fangs first, which could touch Zhang Fan's sleeve robe.

With a hint of ruthlessness on his face, Zhang Fan turned around, avoiding the edge of the rock and fire, and when he was wrong, he suddenly stretched out a hand, regardless of the magma all over his body, and pressed it like this.

ps: February 1 is the first update.

Ask for collections, recommend tickets, don't be stingy if you have tickets in your hands, so as to make this week's data look better.

There is another chapter later, so friends who go to bed late may wish to wait.