The platform collapsed, sending up billows of sand and dust.
The corpse of the Golden Crow Ancestor was completely submerged and could no longer be seen.
Jiang Xiaofan's eyes flashed with a faint golden light, and he looked deeply at the pile of collapsed Tao platform fragments in front of him. A holy and powerful man, invincible in heaven and earth, but now he can only be buried among the piles of rocks. How desolate it is
"Let's go."
He bowed slightly in that direction and took Xiao Ling'er to leave.
"snort!"
A cold snort sounded.
The ghost clan Yinzi, the Shura clan saint son, and the demon clan Little Heavenly King stood together and blocked the path of Jiang Xiaofan and Xiao Ling'er. There was a cold light in their eyes, and their murderous intent was not concealed at all.
"Want to die?"
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless.
He was not surprised at all by the actions of the three people, it had been expected. If these three people did not act like this, it would make him feel strange, and that would not be normal at all.
"Buzz!"
For beings of this level, they generally don't like to talk nonsense.
The little demon king was the first to move. He raised his big black hand and pressed directly towards Jiang Xiaofan with his powerful demonic light. Next to him, the Holy Son of the Shura Tribe naturally did not hesitate. He raised his hand and swept out a blood sword, tearing the void instantly.
"boom!"
This is the attack and killing momentum of two supreme figures, and the power is astonishing.
For ordinary Human Emperor monks, even those who are at the peak of the ninth level of the Human Emperor, it is almost impossible to block this round of attacks, and they will most likely end up with both body and soul destroyed.
However, Jiang Xiaofan was not an ordinary person. His eyes were cold and his face was expressionless. He raised his hand and blasted a bright golden fist forward, directly disrupting the attack and killing momentum of the two men.
"You block him, I'll take over the person next to him first!"
Yinzi said coldly.
The Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan did not say anything, but the movements in their hands did not stop. At this moment, the black magic light was powerful and the blood-colored evil energy surged, pulling Jiang Xiaofan away from Xiao Ling'er.
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The sounds of fist collisions continued, shattering pieces of space.
Jiang Xiaofan fought one against two, punching out the golden iron fist one after another, as if he was fighting with the sun in his hands. The dazzling golden light made the little king of the demon clan and the holy son of the Shura clan feel a little tired.
In terms of physical fitness, Jiang Xiaofan is still superior after all!
"Hey!"
From a distance, a cold smile came over.
The Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan dragged Jiang Xiaofan beside him. At this moment, the ghost clan's yin was shot towards the little Ling'er on the other side. His blood-red eyes were full of teasing, and he directly reached out and grabbed it.
He didn't have to worry about Xiao Ling'er at all, it was enough to suppress him with his bare hands.
Jiang Xiaofan fought against the Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan, but he was always concerned about Little Ling'er's safety. He knew very well that with the little girl's current fighting power, it would be too difficult to fight these three people, and she could not be her opponent.
"Buzz!"
The divine light between his brows flickered, and a ray of golden light shot out, shooting directly towards Xiao Ling'er.
A dazzling silver light bloomed in his left hand, and he raised his hand to strike out the God Transformation Talisman and swatted it towards the little demon king on the left. The demon-sealing seal was condensed in his right hand, and the golden light shone brightly, pressing down on the Holy Son of the Shura Tribe on the other side.
"boom!"
The three masters dueled, countless rays of light shot out in all directions, penetrating space after space. Their battles were too fierce, and even though they were just ordinary methods, they contained peerless and terrifying power that ordinary people couldn't understand and couldn't understand with common sense.
"Ha ha!"
On the other side, Yinzi's sneer sounded again.
He had already moved closer to Xiao Ling'er, raised his hand to cover it, and the green ghost light was extremely gloomy.
"oops!"
Little Ling'er was a little frightened and was about to step back.
However, at this moment, a stream of light appeared in front of her. In an instant, it condensed into a figure wearing golden armor. He raised his hand and punched the ghost clan Yinzi who was approaching him.
"who?!"
Yin Zi was smashed away, and anger suddenly appeared in his eyes.
But when he saw clearly who was standing in front of Xiao Ling'er, a look of surprise suddenly appeared in his eyes. He couldn't help but look towards the two little demon kings, and the shock in his eyes became even more intense.
"You... Xiaofan?"
Little Ling'er was also dumbfounded.
She turned her head to look to the other side, and then turned to look in front of her. In two places, she actually saw two Jiang Xiaofans, who were exactly the same except for their clothes.
"This is my soul."
The Yuanshen Dao body also has the mind of the deity, so it can naturally speak.
Seeing such a scene, even the two little demon kings who were fighting Jiang Xiaofan in the distance were shocked and stopped at this moment. Looking at the golden figure in front of Xiao Ling'er, a look of surprise appeared in their eyes at the same time, and they looked slightly frightened.
"You said it's your soul?"
Several people looked at Jiang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen Dao body at the same time, and there was a rich bloody demonic light emerging in their eyes.
"Where are you looking?"
The cold voice came, surprising both the Demon Clan Little Heavenly King and the Shura Clan Holy Son.
Jiang Xiaofan had cold eyes and flying black hair. He strode over like an ancient god of war. Facing the saint-son-level figures of the two ancient tribes, he showed no fear at all. He raised his hand and punched them.
"Buzz!"
Golden beams of light penetrated from the sky.
The Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan were naturally not careless. They raised their hands to meet him, and their power was equally terrifying. None of them underestimated Jiang Xiaofan, they all regarded him as a life and death enemy, and naturally they had to deal with him with all their strength.
"Just Yuanshen, you are looking for death!"
The ghost tribe's Yinzi said solemnly.
He summoned the bloody man again, and the terrifying aura immediately spread out, causing the temperature of the entire space to instantly drop by dozens of degrees, as if he was under a vast abyss of snow.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan of the Yuanshen Dao Body sneered.
The Chaos Divine Halberd appeared in his hand, and at the same time he sent a message to Xiao Ling'er: "Ling'er, watch carefully. Although there is no actual battle, watching carefully will not do you any harm."
"oh!"
Xiao Ling'er nodded and took a few steps back.
The golden light from Jiang Xiaofan's body flashed out of his body, and he drew out directly. The divine halberd in his hand was directly aimed at the bloody man who rushed towards him, and he hit it hard.
"laugh!"
The bloody light rushed up, and the bloody man was smashed open on the spot.
Moreover, originally the bloody man could recover, but when he met Jiang Xiaofan, his combat power was destined to be ineffective. Because the divine halberd in the hands of the Yuanshen Taoist body is forged from the Chaos Sky Crystal, it is impossible for a bloody person to be reborn under it.
"Damn it!"
Yinzi was angry and had to take the bloody man back.
He said that the bloody man produced by the sacrifice was so terrifying that even the Xuanxian monks could hardly break it into pieces. But now, the divine halberd in Jiang Xiaofan's hand is simply the nemesis of the bloody man he sacrificed, making him very afraid.
"Kill your soul!"
Yinzi drinks coldly.
The green brilliance outside his body became even more intense, and the sinister aura shrouded every corner of this space, making people tremble involuntarily. A ghost shield appeared above its head, surrounded by a thick aura of death.
"It's up to you!"
Jiang Xiaofan of the Yuanshen Dao Body sneered.
The Yuanshen Taoist body has the same combat power as the main body. The only drawback is that the support time is not long enough, only half an hour. But he didn't care, because such a Taoist body was powerful enough, and he believed that as his cultivation level improved, the Yuanshen Taoist body would be able to sustain it for a longer period of time.
"boom!"
The two of them fought, and various magical powers and secret techniques came out, causing the space to tremble again and again.
One uses the core secret skills of the ghost clan, and the other uses the powerful magical powers in the Buddhist scriptures. The two are at odds with each other. However, in comparison, Jiang Xiaofan's Yuan Shen Tao Body is still slightly higher.
"Netherworld Sword!"
Yinzi shouted.
A dark green long sword appeared in his hand, emitting an evil light that devoured everything.
"snort!"
Jiang Xiaofan sneered and didn't care at all.
King Fudo Ming printed it, and he held the Chaos Divine Halberd and killed him, fighting against the Yinzi of the ghost clan.
The two of them fought from the sky to the ground, from the ground to the sky, and no one knew how much space was shattered. During this process, Jiang Xiaofan's body had a lot of cracks in the Fudo Ming King Seal outside his body, and traces of blood spilled from the corners of his mouth. He received a heavy shock, and his Taoist body shook for a while.
However, there was a cold smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at Yinzi across from him with sarcasm.
He knew very well that Yinzi was definitely injured more seriously than him!
And this is indeed the case. The dim light outside Yinzi's body is about to be completely dispersed and is teetering on the verge of collapse.
"Netherworld Hell!"
Yinzi shouted violently, and two shocking killing lights shot out from his eyes.
He decisively showed off his field!
"I don't have a long memory!"
Jiang Xiaofan, who was in the Yuan Shen Tao Body, sneered, and six groups of divine radiance slowly appeared outside his body.
Almost at the same time, the battle in the distance also reached a fever pitch. The Little Heavenly King of the Demon Clan displayed the Dark Demon Remaining Palace of the Realm, and the Holy Son of the Shura Clan propped up the Shura Blood Realm. The two major divine realms pressed towards Jiang Xiaofan at the same time.
"Buzz!"
The light vibrated, and six clusters of holy light emerged, rotating slightly.
The methods of the deity can be used by the Yuanshen Dao body, and they belong to the same source of power. At this moment, I and the Yuan Shen Dao body rushed forward together, not caring about the divine realm of several people at all, and stepped into it in one step.
"boom!"
"boom!"
"boom!"
The saint sons of the three ancient tribes were smashed away at the same time.
This is because they retreated in time, otherwise they would have been penetrated by a punch like Yinzi's first time.
"As expected, you can actually ignore our divine domain!"
The little demon king's eyes were cold.
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Jiang Xiaofan solemnly, his fighting spirit even stronger.
Jiang Xiaofan's face was expressionless, and he and the Yuanshen Taoist body stretched out their right hands and raised them high to the sky. There was a dazzling lightning between the two. Almost at the same time, thunder rolled across the sky, and countless thunder rays surged across the sky like thunder dragons, sending out waves that destroyed everything.
"Celestial magic, thousands of thunders fall!"
The ruthless words came out, making the saint sons of the three ancient tribes tremble.