Chapter 67 Kill the Man in Blue Shirt

The dragon, which was split in half by Ling Zun's sword, did not disappear, but the yellow light flashed at the fracture, and the two bodies merged together. They immediately became lively, opened their teeth and claws, and bit Zhang Fan. Jiaolong opened a big mouth, and a yellow and dirty breath was spit out, disturbing Zhang Fan's sight.

"It's not good. This yellow fog is poisonous!" Zhang Fan quickly held his breath and did not dare to be careless, because the sight in front of him was disturbed by the yellow fog, and he was afraid of the sudden surprise of Jiaolong. I'm afraid this man in yellow is holding a spiritual treasure in his hand. Although Zhang Fan was fighting against the dragon, he did not stop thinking.

"I'm afraid this dragon is the artifact of this spiritual treasure. If the body of this spiritual treasure has not been destroyed, this dragon spirit can't hurt him no matter how many times I kill him. What should I do?" This is the first time that Zhang Fan has been involved in the world of cultivation, and he is also fighting with practitioners who are mainly foreign objects. For a while, he has no experience and doesn't know how to do it.

Seeing this, the blue-shirted man couldn't help but look happy on his face and quickly patted the yellow-shirted man and flattered him: "Big brother is really powerful. As soon as he took action, he scared this boy like this and dared not take action. It's awesome. I'm afraid Brother Zhanyu doesn't have the ability like you. The man in blue said with a flattering face.

"That's need not be said!" The yellow-shirted man's unhurry personality also began to change slightly, and his stiff face also began to smile, which was a proud smile.

Taking advantage of the effect of covering and confusing people's sight, Zhang Fan quickly took out a few arrays, put them around, sat cross-legged, pinched the formula with his hand, and looked solemn. In just a few breaths, the singing voices of the Buddhas came from afar. Suddenly, lotus flowers floated down in the sky, lined up in straight lines, according to a certain rule, like welcoming some kind of existence. And this kind of existence is that Fan.

"The handprint of Shura Sky". This most mysterious handprint Zhang Fan finally came out. His whole body was full of Buddha's light, like a monk walking in the mortal world, teaching the suffering of the world. Help people get out of the sea of suffering. But in an instant, the ground of the whole courtyard roared and kept shaking. Suddenly, an extremely dark hand poked out from the ground, and then suddenly grabbed the ground, as if it was climbing up with difficulty.

When the man in yellow saw it, his face changed greatly. Regardless of the gentleman's style, he quickly greeted the man in blue to fight against the enemy. The hand was not idle, and it turned over gently. There was an extra mirror in the hand. The mirror was octagonal, and the mirror was as smooth as water, but the runes that could not be seen with the naked eye formed the whole mirror. Just for a moment, the man in yellow suddenly inserted the flag in his hand, emptied the mirror with Zhenyuan force, pinched the formula in his hand, and said a word in his mouth.

I saw white light emerge from the mirror, and then quickly hovered on the top of the dark hand, quickly forming a white whirlpool. In a few breaths, white thunder was born from the whirlpool, which unexpectedly * caught the footsteps of the mysterious creatures under the ground and could not continue to climb up.

Seeing this, the man in blue also joined the battle. With his hands turned over, he actually took out a big knife, which was red and blue, and there were patterns on the handle. However, as soon as the knife came out, the surrounding air shook violently, and the surrounding temperature began to change. With a flash of red light, the temperature rises straight up, as if approaching the big fireball of the sun. The blue light flashed, and the surrounding temperature plummeted. It's like a snowstorm in the cold winter. This cold and hot alternation directly leads to the distortion of the surrounding space!

When Zhang Fan saw this, he was not sad or happy, like a monk, and saw through the world. Zhang Fan gently brushed his right hand and saw a Buddha light shooting out, turning into a lotus lamp, which suddenly became bigger and suppressed the man in blue. Then he recited the scriptures, and the scriptures rushed into the cracks in the ground as visible to the naked eye.

As soon as there was a roar from the ground, a demon-like breath came from the cracks in the ground. The dark hand, which was originally suppressed by the white whirlpool, actually has a slow upward trend, and it is getting more and more intense.

As soon as the lotus lamp flew out, it began to rotate faster and faster. Finally, it turned into the size of a house and suppressed it towards the blue-shirted man.

"Little magic power, it's not worth mentioning!" The blue-shirted man looked at the huge lotus lamp above with a sneer and directly sacrificed the strange knife. He didn't even prepare for any defense. He was extremely conceited. It was not a pity to be killed several times!

Zhang Fan couldn't help sneering when he saw that the man in blue was so arrogant. The yellow-shirted man's attention is focused on the mysterious creatures under the ground, and he naturally estimates the blue-shirted man around him.

"It's really stupid. My lotus lamp is sacrificed by half of the Buddha's power of my whole body. As one of the two major killing moves of this 'Sura Heavenly Handprint', it is not only one of the effect of this suppression. I just thought it would take a lot of brain to break your defense, but how are you? As soon as the murder appeared in Zhang Fan's eyes, his consciousness moved, and he saw the lotus lamp floating above the blue-shirted man press down with Mount Tai and suddenly pressed down to crush the blue-shirted man into a meat pie.

"You look at me too much!" The blue-shirted man shouted loudly and pinched his hands. A long roar came from the knife, bursting out of red and blue lights, straight into the sky, and there was a tendency to split the lotus lamp in half.

"Boom", the sound of fierce collision came from the lotus lamp and the knife, and then the lotus lamp dimmed, and the power was a little weaker, and the speed of downward repression was also much full. On the contrary, the knife split into the lotus lamp without hindrance and touched the flame of the lotus lamp.

The lotus lamp flame swayed, as if it would go out with a gentle blow, but the big knife flashed red and blue. When it touched the lotus lamp flame, the lotus lamp flame did not go out, but a trace of flame curled along the knife body to the handle of the knife. In an instant, the flame covered the big knife.

The face of the man in the green shirt below suddenly changed. Just as he wanted to sacrifice a big knife, he saw the lotus lamp shrink rapidly, and then suddenly became bigger and fell straight down, and then the golden light flashed and exploded!

"Boom", the earth-shaking explosion covered this area. Even some prohibited and protected walls have been completely destroyed.

"Brother!" The yellow-shirted man woke up from the explosion and saw a small piece of the man's clothes falling from somewhere in the cave. The man in blue was blown to death!

"I, I'm going to kill you!" The man in yellow had red eyes and said angrily.

"Haha, can you do it?" Zhang Fan laughed sarcastically. Seeing that there was no idleness in his hand, at the moment when the man in yellow was distracted, he forcibly sacrificed spells and summoned the mysterious underground creature. However, Zhang Fan was also devoured by the lotus lamp and forcibly summoning the mysterious creatures under the ground. A bright red ** flowed out from the corners of Zhang Fan's mouth, but Zhang Fan wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth and showed crazy fighting spirit in his eyes. If he did not die, it would be a major experience for Zhang Fan against the enemy.

The dark hand seemed unwilling to be suppressed by the white whirlpool, and suddenly grabbed the white whirlpool silk in his hand. The white whirlpool kept struggling, but all this was useless, as if the arm was like a car. The dark hand crushed the white whirlpool with a force.

At the same time, the mirror on the yellow-shirted man's chest also dimmed, and large pieces of runes suddenly appeared and then dissipated. As soon as the mirror dissipated, it was as good as the mirror in the world. It fell to the ground and broke.

"No, it can't be!" The man in yellow looked at the broken mirror that fell to the ground with a panicked face and looked impossible. This is you, you must have cast a demon!"

"It's not up to you to decide if I don't cast demons." Zhang Fan sneered and spewed out a mouthful of blood fog, turned into a bloody rune, and went towards the dark fingerprints.

But at this time, the dragon in the sky arrived at this moment and disappeared like a ghost. The next moment, he appeared between the bloody rune and the dark hand, trying to block the proximity of the bloody rune.

Zhang Fan snorted coldly, nodded his eyebrows with his right hand, and shook it fiercely at Jiaolong. The dark hand was like Zhang Fan's arm. After just a pause, he held the dragon and then held it to death.

The angry dragon roared, and even the flag in front of the yellow-shirted man flashed yellow, trying to rescue the yellow dragon.

The yellow-shirted man's eyes showed an unbearable color, but when he thought of the death of the blue-shirted man, as soon as the resoluteness in his eyes passed, he held the flag and frantically injected Zhenyuan power inward. With the same hand and his left hand, an inconspicuous black ball appeared. As soon as the black ball appeared, the yellow-shirted man's face showed physical pain, but this look flashed away and began to inject true power into the black ball.

At the beginning, the black ball did not change, but it was still black. But as the man in the yellow shirt became more and more powerful, the black ball began to change. It began to shrink slowly, and at the same time, a pressure that destroyed the world was released from it.

Zhang Fan's consciousness has been banned. Although he has been hit hard now, he is still very keen and captured this amazing breath at the first time.

"You can't let him sacrifice this 'Thunder', otherwise I will definitely be killed!" Zhang Fan did not hide his strength and showed the real cards. "Tian Leizi" is one of the few "murderers" in the world of cultivation. Why do you say he is a murderer? Because he is refined from the golden elixir of the practitioner of the golden elixir period. And the caster must be the person in the late Yuanying period. Refining this thing not only takes time, but also takes the cultivation of those who cast spells and sacrifices. If this thing is practiced, the person who casts the method in the later stage of Yuanying will regress until the early stage of Yuanying. But the power is unique. As soon as this "Thunder" is sacrificed, a Yuanying monk can be killed head-on!

You can see the fierceness of this "Heavenly Thunder"!