What was it like for Sun Monkey to be crushed under the Five Elements Mountain back then? Zhang Fan didn't know.

But he knew that if he didn't deal with it, he would soon be able to experience it for himself.

Sighing in his heart, Zhang Fan had no choice but to pinch the trick and point at the Hokage Sword, and then put his hand into the Qiankun bag, his movements were slightly hesitant, and a little reluctance appeared on his face.

Under his finger, the Fire Shadow Sword immediately turned into a hundred-zhang long fiery red light and shadow, with infinite sharpness, like a giant pillar of optimus, straight up, and in an instant, it reached the bottom of the green peak, stopping its downward pressure.

But for a moment, it seemed that the jade pillar was cracked and the glass was shattered, and the light and shadow of the Hokage Sword seemed a little unstable, and then the invisible light and shadow seemed to be unable to withstand the heavy pressure, and it seemed to be a little distorted faintly.

"Hahaha......" The old man laughed loudly, and said happily: "It's useless, can a spiritual weapon still compete with a magic weapon?"

"Boy, you should die obediently!"

Zhang Fan pursed his lips disdainfully when he heard this, and didn't bother to answer.

If he had the level of the peak of the Qi refining period now, the mid-level spirit weapon of the Imperial Fire Shadow Sword would be able to resist without falling behind, and even consume energy until the power of the Emerald Peak magic weapon was lost.

Although it is a magic weapon, the Indulger is just a Qi Refining Stage cultivator, how can he exert his greatest power? As long as any Foundation Building Predecessor holds a spiritual weapon, he will not be afraid of it!

It's a pity that his cultivation is insufficient after all, and he once again feels the trouble of low cultivation, even if it is not for immortality, just for self-preservation, he must think of more ways to build a foundation earlier.

But that's for later, and the trouble is already on the horizon.

The Hokage Sword gradually couldn't support it, and pieces of light fell like meteor showers, and the brilliance of the ontology became more and more dim, and it was estimated that after a while and a half, it would hurt the origin, and even collapse is unknown.

At this time, Zhang Fan's hand had already been withdrawn from the Qiankun bag, and a fiery red, dignified and thick rune paper appeared in his hand, and with the large amount of spiritual power poured in, it gradually glowed with dazzling light.

"Fu Bao?" the old man exclaimed in surprise when he saw it, and at the same time his heart was bitter.

The shot is a spiritual weapon, and then the top-level magic weapon, the powerful spell, and now it is a rune treasure!

Don't look at the fact that he also has a rune treasure on hand, but this is handed down from his ancestors, and he has not been willing to use it for several generations, but the other party is a young man, and he casually took out one, which makes him balanced!

Now there is no room for maneuver, the old man gritted his teeth, his face suddenly turned red, and then another mouthful of essence blood spurted out, turning into a blood line, and spilled onto the cuifeng in mid-air.

After doing this, his face suddenly became sallow, and the wrinkles on his face became more and more profound and dense, only the light in his eyes was even hotter, staring at Zhang Fan's body tightly.

There was a great revenge in his eyes, and there was a faint uneasiness, in short, there were mixed tastes, even if he was afraid of it, he couldn't figure it out.

Zhang Fan was in no mood to pay attention to his gaze, stimulated by the old man's mouthful of essence blood, Cuifeng suddenly bloomed with green light, accompanied by the sound of "click", as if the last straw that overwhelmed the camel, and the fiery red light and shadow began to collapse.

After all, it is also a mid-level spiritual weapon, and it can't be wasted meaninglessly, and Zhang Fan is not ready to let it hold on, so he barely has a move to summon it back.

At the same time, the right hand was even more like a broken embankment, a massive amount of spiritual power surging out, and in the blink of an eye, there was less than one spiritual power left in his body, and there was even a trace of condensed red line rising from his dantian, and it was also thrown into the rune treasure.

This Vermilion Bird Ring Rune Treasure also has too much spiritual power, Zhang Fan just stimulates the power according to the ordinary method, and almost squeezes him dry, if he is like the old man, he will release all the power at one time, and it is estimated that he will have to drink the purple juice as water.

As soon as he withdrew the Hokage Sword, the green peak above his head was no longer in the way, and it fell with a bang, and in less than half a breath, it had already smashed into less than a foot above him, and the fierce wind pressure blew his hair scattered.

The situation was so critical, but Zhang Fan had no intention of dodging, let alone releasing a defensive magic weapon, and he didn't even release a defensive spirit rune, as if he had given up.

The old man's face showed a look of ecstasy, in the face of this Duobao man, it is impossible to say that there is no pressure in his heart, God knows when he will find something out of the Qiankun bag.

Unfortunately, the heavens don't seem to be on his side.

Just when he thought that the overall situation had been decided, and his face showed ecstasy, a black light mask rose from Zhang Fan's body without warning, and he resisted Cuifeng without any emotion.

At that time, the bottom of Cuifeng was only three feet away from Zhang Fan's forehead at best, and the distance of three feet was like a moat, and it couldn't be crossed no matter what.

"How is it possible? How is it possible?" the old man was a little incoherent when he saw this, obviously he didn't see him move, where did this light mask come from? And it was so powerful.

He could clearly see that under the terrifying pressure of Cuifeng, the light mask only shook slightly, and there was no sign that it was about to collapse, but Cuifeng had some faint signs of being rebounded under the impact.

is equivalent to a blow of magic weapon, and there is no way to take an inconspicuous light mask.

"How is this possible?" repeated the old man incredulously, as if the previous ecstasy had drained all his energy, and even the only bright eyes on his body that did not resemble those of the old man seemed cloudy.

What is impossible? Zhang Fan already knew that this would be the result before he stirred up the shield on Mo Yupei.

It stands to reason that the strength of the black shield will definitely not be able to withstand the blow of the magic weapon, but the power of this Cuifeng at this time is also far from the magic weapon.

Looking at its attack method, Zhang Fan understood that this was a magic weapon similar to Fantian Seal, and the weight of the body must be amazing, regardless of the power of the magic weapon, this heaviness alone was enough to crush most of the talisman treasures and spells.

Although the rune treasure can seal the power of the magic weapon, it is impossible to seal the material of the magic weapon, but this is a piece that relies on the weight of people, and it depends on the material greatly.

As a result, although the ten-layer power of the magic weapon was triggered, the true power, even if the factor of the old man, who was a master of the qi refining period, was excluded, was far inferior to the magic weapon itself.

In other words, it's not suitable for sealing runes at all.

Only those magic weapons that rely on the power of spells are the real suitable objects for making runes, such as:

"Suzaku Ring!"

That's when the little time the black shield won came into play.

A long roar, suddenly resounding!