"Elder Tu, the three elders of Houtu have already taken a step ahead of you, and you, the Supreme Elder, should also be on the road. ”

"Let Zhang give you a ride!"

Ever since he saw Tufeng's action of hurriedly putting away the Luo umbrella, Zhang Fan has always had a faint smile on his face, but it has not diluted the coldness between the words.

"He's going to be a killer. ”

The earth wind was terrified, and the scene where the three elders of the thick earth fell one by one in the stormy attack of the other party before, he could clearly see it in his eyes, so that he was not afraid of the cultivation as no better than the three elders.

"Donghua Zhenren, if you have to be forgiving and forgiving, aren't you afraid of causing a three-state war?"

Tufeng shouted hoarsely as if he was grasping the last straw.

While shouting, he also supported the Luo Umbrella magic weapon in front of him, although he didn't dare to release it like earlier, but he also released his power to the extreme.

"When the country is about to die, there will be demons, and the sect will be destroyed, and there should be such a person. ”

Zhang Fan shook his head, with extreme disdain in his heart.

He has seen many real sect powerhouses in his life, and there are many big people who hold the power of a sect, but only this person is the most useless, and the Houtu Sect should die in his hands, even if it is not for him Zhang Fan to make a move, there will be others to do the same thing.

"The Great War of the Three States? What kind of character do you think you are?

"Don't be ashamed!"

While Zhang Fan sneered, with a move in his hand, the sword cultivation clone turned into a sword qi and pounced into his sleeve.

At the same time, his palm pressed against the lower dantian, pressing down the Yuan Ying who was extremely weak, and suddenly his majesty faded like a tide.

"Huh?"

Tufeng, who was not far from him, originally saw that the other party was determined to kill, and he didn't leave him a way to live at all, and he was ready to fight hard, but he suddenly seemed to notice something and was shocked.

Immediately, a completely different force, suddenly, filled Zhang Fan's body, the huge power pressed in front of him, and the sky above the golden Wufa body cried out, and the golden flame brilliance soared, like the most fierce sun at noon in summer.

In the face of this scene, Tufeng's face first turned pale, and then turned blue, boundless remorse and fear.

"Bitter also. ”

"It's a missed opportunity. ”

Tufeng had already understood at this time, and he was afraid that he had missed the only chance to escape.

When he was moving, he didn't want to protect his body with the magic weapon of the umbrella, and the residual power exploded, like the power of the earth, the whole person shot out and fled into the distance.

At this time, the huge Great Divine Domain had become a collapse, and it might take less than two or three breaths for him to completely escape.

If he is just let him run away, the bitter people outside may not be able to stop him.

"It's too late to run!"

"Hahaha~"

The sound of laughter, with endless irony, came from behind him, and then the sound of black cries and explosions bursting through the sky filled the heavens and the earth.

As Zhang Fan said, he only wants to run now, and it is too late.

When Zhang Fan appeared in front of him before, he was almost at the point of running out of oil and lamps, and he really might not be able to chase after him immediately.

This is also the only way for Tufeng to survive.

As a result, he kept making decisions, but hoped that others would throw a rat trap and kill himself!

After a delay of two or three sentences, Zhang Fan withdrew the sword cultivation clone, and at the same time used the power of the second yuan infant for his own use, recovering part of his strength, and killing him was enough.

Originally, Zhang Fan had prepared a precious pill just in case, but now it can be omitted.

The Great Golden Crow Body, wrapped in the power of the endless Sun Golden Flame, instantly extracted the power of the entire Great Great Heavenly Domain, turned into a falling momentum, and swooped down in the air.

"Boom!"

In the earth-shattering roar, the entire heaven and earth seemed to be pierced, and suddenly shattered into countless fragments, scattering in all directions.

In an instant, the Great Divine Power Domain collapsed!

The world on the lenses dissipated without a trace as the mirror collapsed. In front of Zhang Fan's eyes, the situation changed in an instant, and he returned to the gate of Houtu Sect.

At the same time, there was an "ah" sound, a scream that was short to the extreme, and in an instant, the magic weapon of the Luo umbrella, which was leaning on the Great Wall by the earth wind, flew up.

The last Yuanying real person of the Houtu Sect, the Taishang Elder Tufeng, has fallen!

At this point, the Houtu Sect was completely wiped out from top to bottom, except for the scattered disciples who were not in the mountain gate!

Zhang Fan's action of destroying a large sect has been completed so far.

With a move in his hand, the big sleeves were swept away, and all his magic weapons, as well as Luo Umbrella's magic weapons, were all collected by Zhang Fan.

When he had done this, his consciousness swept through and he let out a long breath.

"Good!"

The worst-case scenario does not arise.

Although there were many uncertain factors in the battle with the three elders of Houtu, this battle of annihilation was unexpectedly difficult, but none of these were there.

Zhang Fan has been fighting for many years, and he has never lost this kind of battle that has a chance to win, and what is there to fear, he has never put it in his heart.

What worries him is the situation outside.

The ascetic people and the cherished ones, the remaining junior disciples of the Houtu Sect on the other side will naturally not have any problems, and what they are afraid of is the interference of other forces in Liangzhou.

Although their movements are extremely fast and lightning fast, although they can't hide from each other's eyes, if they want to interfere, it should be too late.

By the time they reacted, the dust had settled and become an established fact.

Now after Zhang Fan's divine sense swept away, except for some local monks in Liangzhou who were watching all this from afar, except for some local monks in Liangzhou who were watching all this from afar, it was enough.

"Hahahaha~"

"It's a pleasure, it's a pleasure!"

The hearty laughter of the bitter Daoist suddenly came from the right peak of the mountain gate of the Houtu Sect.

Zhang Fan raised his eyes to look, but saw that he had recovered into the image of a child carved in pink, and Shi Shiran flew out of it.

At this time, the mountain gate of the Houtu Sect was located, the whole body was red, and there was no obvious external fire, it felt as if it had been burned to the red steel, or the flames were restrained charcoal, and the calm contained endless violent flames.

The ascetic who manifested the body of a human being was nothing more than a cultivator in the foundation building period, and if such a cultivator was replaced by someone else, stepping into this fiery red mountain, I am afraid that if he couldn't even scream, he would be burned to charcoal on the spot.

However, this dragon flame was released by the ascetic man himself, he was naturally not afraid, his gait was calm, if he walked leisurely, if he did not laugh to the extreme, it could not be reminiscent of everything in front of him was caused by this child.

As if tens of thousands of years of depression had been dispersed, the ascetician had been in front of Zhang Fan, still laughing incessantly, until an earthy yellow cloth bag was thrown out of his hand.

"Here you go, the collection of the Houtu Sect is all here. ”

The bitter man said with a smile unchanged.

"This is the entire collection of the Houtu Sect?"

Zhang Fan was stunned for a moment, took the cloth bag casually, reached into his divine sense and swept it, and then a touch of ecstasy appeared on his face.

The things inside, or there is nothing earth-shattering, too rare and rare, can make him, a real person, moved, but whether it is all kinds of pills, spiritual materials or something else, the variety is complete, the quantity is huge, and it is better than the time he swept the corpse abandoned sect library.

Harvest!

With these things in hand, what to refine in the future, at least most of the basic things, there is no need to collect them specifically, it can be said that there is everything, enough.

"Thanks to the bitter old age. ”

Zhang Fan sincerely thanked him.

Only an experienced demon like a bitter Taoist can dig out the treasure house in such a short period of time and sweep it away.

This earthy yellow cloth bag, called Qiankun cloth bag, can be used as a magic weapon, and it is also the best choice for large-scale storage of items, and it is also his hand in the treasure house.

"What are you talking about, let's go!"

The ascetic man waved his hand indifferently, and he was right.

Zhang Fan naturally knew what he was worried about, smiled slightly, and beckoned to Xiruo, who was still guarding the periphery.

At this time, dozens of corpses were lying under his feet. These corpses are all with their necks strangely crooked to the side,

When you are killed by something like a gauze, you can't die anymore.

Although he had never seen the situation at that time, Zhang Fan understood it with a little thought.

The cultivation of the ascetic people at this time was not enough to completely seal the life path of all the monks of the Bitter Dao, these people should be some of the Jiedan masters in the mountain gate of the Houtu Sect, broke through the barrier of the ascetics, escaped from the mountain gate that had become a sea of fire, and was finally stopped by Xiruo.

Surrounded by these corpses, seeing Zhang Fan beckoning, he smiled regrettably, barefoot and lightly, floating like a white cloud, light and elegant, beautiful to the extreme, like a fairy in the sky, I couldn't see that just a moment ago, dozens of people died at his hands.

Looking at the peerless beauty in front of him, Zhang Fan was in a trance, as if time had gone back, and he had always been like a naughty and lovely woman in front of him, as if she had recovered her former demeanor.

"Senior brother, are you leaving?"

Xiruo's smile was still sweet, and she took Zhang Fan's hand and said.

"Go ......"

Halfway through his words, Zhang Fan's expression suddenly froze, and he shook his head and said, "It seems that we have to wait a little longer." ”

"Wait?"

Xi Ruo was stunned, and looked at him puzzled, but when he saw the bitter Taoist on the side, he also smiled bitterly and said, "If you don't want to be chased back, it's better to wait." ”

As soon as these words came out, Yi Xiruo's wisdom somewhat understood.

"Humph!"

"It depends on what the other party does, chase and kill, see exactly how many lives they take to fill it?"

A fierce look flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and Sen Ran said.

As soon as the words fell, he saw that his hand was flipped, and a fiery red pill appeared in the palm of his hand, and as soon as it was exposed to the air, the rich medicinal fragrance and a fiery breath immediately dispersed.

The fiery red elixir disappeared in a flash, and Zhang Fan swallowed it, and then a red light enveloped his body, and his momentum instantly climbed to the top, as if the bitter battle that had made him run out of oil and lamp had never happened.

"Boom Boom Boom~"

At this moment, the sound of the air roaring endlessly, from far and near, accompanied by several powerful divine senses, descended on this heaven and earth.

(To be continued)