"Let's shoot!"

In the Great Divine Power Domain, Zhang Fan stood on the Fusang tree, stood with his hands in his hands, and spoke indifferently.

At this time, it is said that outside the territory of the supernatural powers, the bitter people burn the mountain and the thick soil sect, and they have the upper hand.

However, these are all inconsequential matters, and the real key is the victory or defeat between Zhang Fan and the real people in the middle of the Four Yuan Infants.

With one enemy and four, the dust will settle if you win, and the dust will be abandoned if you lose.

These Zhang Fan knows, how can the three elders of Houtu, Tufeng and others not know?

Therefore, as soon as they were shrouded in the Great Divine Power Domain, Tufeng and the others tried their best to restrain their minds, and no longer thought about the things outside the formation, only the endless light in the east and the large darkness under their feet in their eyes.

"Donghua is a real person, right?"

Qin Wuxian, one of the three elders of Houtu, said in a hoarse voice: "The three of us brothers, who have been in retreat for five hundred years, have never fought with outsiders, and now we can fight with the owner of the Demon Emperor's Law Phase, fortunately!"

"But ......"

"Donghua Zhenren, you want to destroy my sect and deceive me too much, then don't blame the old man for being outnumbered. ”

Qin Wuxian's meaning was nothing more than to ask the four of them to go up together and besiege Zhang Fan.

"Why should Qin Lao say more, Zhang Mou followed. ”

Zhang Fan said loudly, there was no fear and anger in his voice, only infinite indifference.

It was this indifference that made Qin Wuxian and the other three people feel like a flame burning in their hearts, and the shame of being despised filled their hearts.

Among the four people, there was only Tu Feng, who did not move, but solemnly took out a magic weapon in the shape of an umbrella in his hand and looked at Zhang Fan solemnly.

Hearing what he said, Tu Feng was shocked, for fear that the three elders of Houtu would really make a mistake in their retreat, so instead of one-on-one, he hurriedly took two steps forward and said, "Three senior brothers, fight quickly and solve ...... quickly."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt cold all over his body, as if there was a sharp sword facing him in the pores of his body, and his cold hair suddenly stood upright.

"Not good!"

Tufeng just thought in his heart, and subconsciously looked back, but when he saw the sword qi, roaring, if the heaven and earth wanted to be divided into two halves, the passing place, the white expanse, not the sword qi had light, but hundreds of millions of fragments of sword qi paved up, and the wind seemed to have become sharp, oppressing the eyes, and hallucinating.

The second Yuan Infant, the sword cultivation clone, reproduced the blow that almost killed Yuan Tianxin of the Nine Chains of Hatred.

Withdraw!

Extreme retreat!

Tufeng had seen the power of this blow back then, unstoppable, advancing without retreating, and the sword qi was unstoppable.

"Boom!"

The sword qi had not yet arrived, the air exploded, and there was a sound of breaking through the air, but the earth wind flew back at great speed, like a meteor, flying into the distance.

Flying upside down to avoid its edge, the Luo umbrella in his hand was wide open, like a heavenly cover, covering in front of him.

"Zhang Fan of the Faxiang Sect, I will come here for a while, and the three elders of the Houtu Sect will be supernatural, and I hope to give you advice. ”

At this time, in Tufeng's ears, in addition to the whistling sound of the sword qi that seemed to pierce the eardrum, there was still Zhang Fan's voice, which came leisurely, not very loud, but the sword qi could not be covered.

In a trance, while the sound entered his ears, he seemed to feel that the heavens and the earth suddenly lit up, as if the rising sun of the east was after the eternal night.

Under the Luo umbrella, the earth wind can't be seen really, and he can't care about so much, but in a moment, the Luo umbrella vibrates violently hundreds of times, all of which are caused by the bombardment of sword qi one after another.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

Hundreds of roars, converging into an earth-shattering bang, went into the distance, and in an instant, thousands of feet.

Tufeng and Sword Cultivation clones, chasing and fleeing, see that it has not affected this aspect of the situation for the time being.

When the sword cultivator made a move, the three elders of Houtu also had the intention of helping, but at that moment, they suddenly stopped.

On the Fusang tree in the East, the golden crow soared into the sky, turning into red halfway, shining on the earth.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also seemed to be in the sky, and suddenly, he came to the front of the three elders of Houtu.

The three elders of Houtu are already proficient in the art of joint attack, and they think that there is not much more soil style, and there is a lot less earth style, so the surname Suo let Zhang Fan force them away, they just condensed, and the peak cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant after hundreds of years of penance was condensed, and in an instant, it was about to turn into a shocking blow.

I don't know when, on the earth, a piece of earthy yellow color, as if the boundless earth yuan force converged, and the earth was derived.

With the formation of a thick earth in Zhang Fan's Yuanying Divine Domain, the figure flashed, shrinking into inches, and when he looked at it again, the three elders of the thick soil had already surrounded Zhang Fan.

The three of them never left the three strange magic weapons of soil, trees, and mountains in their hands, but they were just magnificent, faintly affecting the immeasurable earth yuan power, and slowly persecuted.

The thick soil under the feet of the three elders of Houtu and Zhang Fan gradually spread, and it could only allow the four of them to settle down to a radius of dozens of zhang.

With the spread of the thick earth, the power of the magic weapon in the hands of the three elders of the thick soil has become more and more powerful, as if incarnating the earth, which has both a thick and unbreakable momentum, and a landslide-like destruction and coercion.

Seeing all this, Zhang Fan didn't move, and even his expression didn't change much, but he just stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly, and the earth under his feet was thick, and there was a loud sound, and a big mudra appeared, and other than that, there was nothing unusual.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh secretly.

"What a treasure, it is really remarkable that it can attract so many earth yuan forces in the Great Divine Power Domain. This is still in the realm of supernatural powers, and if it is in the outside world, it is really terrifying and terrifying. ”

"Good luck, these three treasures don't need to be displayed without leaving your hands. ”

Although Zhang Fan watched them perform coldly, he never let go of any chance to win quickly, but whether it was treasure or luck, these three people might as well.

If the soil, dead trees, and hills did not have such great power, and they could still absorb the earth's Yuan Power through the Yuan Infant Divine Domain, then these three people were not afraid;

If these three treasures are treasures that are used out of hand, then Zhang Fan's five-color divine light will also be useful, and it is expected that no matter how strong these three treasures are, it will be impossible to stop them.

"Oh no. ”

Zhang Fan sighed secretly, and also put away the last luck in his heart, and did a good job of fighting a tough battle.

"Donghua Zhenren, listen to the local rumors, you are the most amazing and brilliant figure of the younger generation, and you are the inheritor of the Demon Emperor of the Law Sect, let us three old guys see if you are worthy of your name. ”

The one who spoke was still Qin Wuxian, the head of the three elders of Houtu.

The tone is arrogant, quite a bit of relying on the old and selling the old, and the implication is more like saying: "There is no hero when there is no hero, so that the shaft becomes famous!"

In this regard, Zhang Fan just smiled, his roots must have come from the earth, but these three people had never fought with him, nor had they seen him fight with their own eyes, and a little information was useless.

This is also the reason why he is rustic, if he accidentally breaks the means, it will not be beautiful.

Immediately, he flicked his sleeves and sneered: "Since the third elder wants to stretch out the juniors, if he doesn't make a move, when will he wait?"

"Mo is not ......"

Zhang Fan's gaze and demeanor changed from his previous indifference and indescribable banter: "I haven't made a move for five hundred years, and I have forgotten how to fight."

"But do you want Zhang to give the third elder a little time, think about it?"

"Three Elders" is obviously an honorific title, but in the ears of the three elders of Houtu, it is indescribably harsh.

"Arrogance!"

The three of them shouted angrily in unison, and their bodies moved, as if they had merged into the ground under their feet, and suddenly blurred.

"The treasure of our waiting, the three treasures of the earth. ”

"One said: Tree. ”

"If there are no trees, there is no soil. ”

The chanting-like voice came from the three elders of the thick soil, but seeing that the three of them were transposed, the magic weapon of the Earth Tree in Qin Wuxian's hand was magnificent, and if the dead wood was spring, it spit out emerald green shoots.

"It's a move. ”

Zhang Fan's demeanor, which had been acting as if nothing had happened, suddenly condensed, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his divine consciousness swept out.

He has been waiting to see what happens, not because he doesn't want to make a move, but because it's not time.

The warnings of the ascetics, he has not turned a deaf ear. This three elders of the thick soil must have the means to press the bottom of the box, if he doesn't figure out the truth and reality, even if he has prepared the means, it will inevitably be taken advantage of.

As soon as Qin Wuxian's words fell, the emerald green light on the trees of the earth passed through, and the thick soil under his feet was dyed with emerald green color, as if the wildfire could not be burned endlessly, and the spring breeze blew and reborn, it was the spring returning to the earth, and all things recovered.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, he clearly felt that as the earth was dyed green, there was a clear breath, linking the earth with the three elders of the thick earth, and constantly merging into one place.

"The second said: soil. ”

"If there is no soil, there is no land. ”

Qin Wuyi, one of the three elders of the thick soil, suddenly sang out loud, and at this time, Qin Wuxian's voice dissipated, and this person's voice was picked up, forming an endless trend.

"Boom!"

In an instant, Zhang Fan only felt that his body sank, as if the earth under his feet had changed his surname, and it was no longer a loess with a false appearance, but a soil that was really rooted in the earth.

"Three: Mountain. ”

"If there is no mountain, there is no power!"

Qin Wuxin, the last of the three elders of the thick earth, like his two elder brothers, lifted the treasure of the earth and mountains in his hand, chanted in his mouth, and stepped under his feet, every step out of the way was like harmonizing the relationship between the earth and the three of them.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was in the middle of it, could no longer distinguish who was among the three elders of Houtu, and even from the perspective of breath induction, the three elders and the earth seemed to have become one.

"Boom!"

The momentum was soaring, and if he wanted to say that the Great Divine Power Domain was directly torn apart.

The power of the three people, the power of the three treasures, constitutes the power of the earth that is completely integrated, and the momentum is infinitely rising, faintly entering the late Yuan Infant stage, the realm of top masters, and there is no intention of stopping.

"Hahahaha~"

"Good, good, good!"

As if he was about to be oppressed into powder by the power of the earth, Zhang Fan, who was about to make the three elders of Houtu gather momentum to the peak, suddenly laughed wildly and praised it more than once.

The three elders of the thick soil and the three treasures of the earth are indeed worthy of the hole cards of the Thick Earth Sect, and the hidden strength is indeed worthy of the importance of the Taoists and Zhang Fan.

If the person who fought against them was someone else, even if it was a genuine master of the late Yuan Infant period like Feng Jiuling, he might not dare to win, and he could ensure the final peace of the Houtu Sect.

However, they met Zhang Fan!

"You haven't touched anyone for too long. ”

As if sighing, Zhang Fan turned over his hole cards.

(To be continued)