Xianhong Road

Chapter 284 Blood Sun Palace·The Final Battle

Chapter 284 Blood Sun Palace·The Final Battle
"Let's go."

Yang Fan was calm and composed, and said to Hu Fei and Die Lian beside him.

Hu Fei and Die Lian were infected by his calmness and self-confidence, and there was a kind of excitement in their hearts.

shhhhhh!
The three quickly flew towards the direction of the teleportation light gate.

At this moment, the eyes of the five foundation-building stage monks who were confronting Zhuo Jing: Li Hongfei, Meng Xuan, the fourth blood demon, the ghost-eyed man, and Hong Gang all lit up.

Perhaps, with the joint efforts of so many Foundation Establishment Stages... the high level is not invincible.

"Yang Yaoshi, you came at the right time. Let's join hands to deal with him. How can we allow others to get their hands on the treasure that we have obtained through untold hardships in the secret realm?"

Li Hongfei, one of the three rookies, cast a sincere and cooperative look at Yang Fan.

Through the soul-stirring battle just now, Yang Fan defeated Chu Yunfei in an instant by "consecrating the flames of the world", and even deprived the other party of 20 years of life. His strength is at least at the level of the three rookies, and even above it .

Moreover, Hu Fei next to Yang Fan is not easy, and his strength is not weaker than the three rookies.

In this way, Li Hongfei, Yang Fan, and Hu Fei, the combination of these three people, even in the face of Zhuo Jing, who has just entered a high level, has the power to fight.

"Okay." Yang Fan nodded, glanced at the remaining people on the field, and said lightly: "You are all elites in the Yuyang Kingdom's foundation period, and even stand at the commanding heights of the same level. If we can hold back nothing With the cooperation of the high-level team, it is not invincible."

All the monks at the Foundation Establishment Stage, including the fourth Gorefiend, had an unprecedented belief in their hearts.

Even if it is high-level, you have to fight for it!
"Hahaha...that's ridiculous." Zhuo Jing raised his head and laughed loudly: "Under the high ranks, you are all ants. You are at most a little stronger than ordinary ants. What qualifications do you have to compete with me? Listen to Zhuo's kind advice, Put down the storage bag, I will save your life."

After speaking, a shocking coercion overwhelmed the audience, like a huge boulder falling from the sky, invincible, unshakable, and even the consciousness of confrontation was hard to arise.

In an instant, most of the foundation-building stage monks on the field were full of energy and blood, their faces turned blue and white, and their fighting spirit was weakened by several points.

Only Yang Fan, Hu Fei, and Li Hongfei were able to maintain their basic composure.

"Hmph, you are a newcomer to the high-level golden elixir, your cultivation level has not been consolidated, and you haven't even fully refined the magic weapon. Your strength is at most half of that of an ordinary high-level golden elixir."

Li Hongfei said with a mocking face: "Zhuo Jing, do you really think you can scare us?"

Yang Fan also smiled lightly: "Hehe, when you advanced to a high level, that martial idiot Wu Shuang probably challenged you to compete, and Yang doesn't believe that your ability has not been compromised at all."

Hearing this, Zhuo Jing's face changed uncontrollably, obviously because of the two people's words.

Hearing this, the eyes of the rest of the Foundation Establishment Stage monks had a little more hope in their eyes.

"Okay, then come over and have a try!"

A cold light flickered in Zhuo Jing's eyes, and he stood motionless on the spot.

"Let's go together!"

Li Hongfei's passionate and fighting voice resounded in the audience, his figure flashed towards Zhuo Jing like a ghost, and the crystal short blade of the top-grade spiritual weapon in his hand drew a chaotic cyan phantom intertwined with reality and reality.

shhhhh--

A piece of violent green blade with uncertain reality and powerful sound of piercing through the air acted as a hood to Zhuo Jing.

Yang Fan was the second one to make a move. There was an extra green ruler in his hand, he poured mana into it, swung it forward suddenly, and a three-color aura "puchi" swept towards Zhuo Jing's lower body.

boom!
Hu Fei blatantly punched out from the air, and a piece of thunder shrouded it, and with a "chill", it bombarded Zhuo Jing's face in an instant.

At the same time, the remaining six foundation-building stage monks cast supernatural powers, spells, or magic weapons one after another, and launched an unreserved attack on Zhuo Jing.

The nine powerhouses in the foundation building stage are fighting against a high-ranking person, who will win and who will lose?

"Hahaha...Zhuo will show you the high-level strength!"

Zhuo Jing stood proudly in the void, looked up to the sky and smiled, a dazzling cyan light burst out from his body, rushing to the surroundings like a hurricane, obliterating all the attacks of the monks.

hum~
At the same time, standing at the core, he condensed a solid defensive shield around his body.

Ding ding bang bang——

All the attacks were greatly reduced under the impact of the hurricane mana, and after falling on the defensive shield, there was only a weak ripple.

Safe and sound!

The monks on the field are almost unimaginable!
The nine foundation-building stage powerhouses, including three beings whose strength was comparable to the peak foundation-building stage, joined forces to strike without hurting a single hair of the other party.

If you were a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage, ten deaths would be enough.

Swish!
At the moment when all the monks were shocked, Zhuo Jing's voice flashed over like a ghost, and the speed was astonishing.

He killed it!
"Stop him!" Li Hongfei exclaimed.

puff!

With one hand on his back, Zhuo Jing shuttled through the void comfortably, while the other hand swung everything, and a cyan blade just hit the ghost-eyed man.

"not good"

The speed was too fast, too sudden, the ghost-eyed man felt endless pressure coming, and just as he reacted, the blue blade hit his body.

what--

A scream resounded in Jiuyou Square, the ghost-eyed man's body was cut in two, blood spurted wildly, and various organs and intestines in his body fell to the ground, it was too horrible to look at.

Bang bang bang!
Afterwards, the attacks of the other eight monks came one after another. Zhuo Jing sneered, his figure was erratic in the void, and his speed was unbelievably fast. Most of the attacks were missed, and the attacks of a few magic weapons did not pose any threat to him.

call out!
Zhuo Jing flew to the bloody teleportation light gate again, blocking the way of all the monks, making the few monks who were about to take the opportunity to escape plan to go bankrupt.

A back and forth, shuttling through the attacks of the monks, calmly killing a strong man in the foundation period.

Yang Fan and the others couldn't help but sigh secretly: This is high-level, the gap is really too big...

"Hmph, if anyone wants to take the opportunity to escape later, don't blame me for being ruthless."

Li Hongfei's eyes were full of murderous intent, and he coldly glanced at the few monks who were about to retire.

"Fleeers, kill without mercy."

Yang Fan also looked indifferent.

In the short time before Zhuo Jing left the teleportation light gate just now, several monks did not wholeheartedly join forces to attack, but wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to escape.

Zhuo Jing grasped this mentality even more so that he could shuttle leisurely and instantly kill a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage.

Under the pressure of Yang Fan and Li Hongfei, those monks who were about to retire couldn't help shivering.

"We can't sit still and take the initiative to attack!"

The silver light of Xiangyun boots under Yang Fan's feet lightly flashed, which greatly increased his speed, and he flashed towards Zhuo Jing like a ghost.

call out!
This speed even surprised Zhuo Jing who had stepped into a high level.

Whoosh!
In the middle of the flight, Yang Fan suddenly turned his direction and slapped a palm at this moment.

boom!
A ray of emerald light turned into a ferocious jackal, and rushed towards Zhuo Jing fiercely.

Whizzing!

At the same time, Hu Fei and Li Hongfei approached one after another.

The former had an extra mace in his hand, and with a savage blow, from top to bottom, Mount Tai pressed down on the top, and there was a dull whistling sound in the void; With an extremely concentrated force, he pointed at Zhuo Jing's eyes.

In Zhuo Jing's field of vision, that blue cold light shot towards him like a ray of light like the sun, his eyes flickered suddenly, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.

But he still controlled the situation by relying on his spiritual sense. With one hand, a cyan cyclone was shot out, and the jackal in the form of Yang Fan's aura collided with it, causing a burst of explosion and a huge shock wave, which made the rest of the foundation-building stage monks flustered for a while.

Yang Fan turned his direction the moment he attacked, and suddenly there was a blue tripod in his hand, and a powerful force came from the tripod.

This is actually a top grade spiritual weapon.

Whoosh!
The cyan-colored tripod was overflowing with rays of light, and suddenly transformed into a huge monster, which flew to the top of Zhuo Jing's head and made a sound of "Dang~", which actually made Zhuo Jing, who had stepped into a high level, tremble for a moment.

Immediately, a huge suction came from the cyan tripod, pulling Zhuo Jing to fly inside.

Zhuo Jing's face froze, and he used his mana forcefully, relying on his shocking power, he forcibly resisted the suction.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Hu Fei's mace bombarded him, and it was very difficult for Zhuo Jing to dodge, and the defensive shield around him became more solidified.

Hey~
Suddenly, the icy light shot out from Li Hongfei's hand with the crystal short blade hit his face.

boom!
The power condensed to the extreme by the top-grade spiritual weapon burst out suddenly, and unexpectedly tore a small gap in Zhuo Jing's protective cover abruptly.

Zhuo Jing's heart trembled, he was really startled.

Boom!

The next moment, the ancient treasure mace in Hu Fei's hand, condensed a red dazzling thunder fire that trembled in the air, and bombarded his head in the most rapid way.

Crack - boom!

The defensive shield around Zhuo Jing's body was immediately torn apart when there were flaws. The powerful power of thunder and fire, under the urging of an ancient treasure mace weighing several thousand catties, exploded so that even the senior The power to fear.

boom--

Zhuo Jing's body was bombarded down abruptly, and when he was in mid-air, he groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood.

clang!
The cyan tripod controlled by Yang Fan made another "dang" sound, from top to bottom, when the hood was facing Zhuo Jing, a strong pulling force came again.

A hint of viciousness flashed in Zhuo Jing's eyes, and a patina iron fan appeared in his hand, and he swung it up suddenly, bombarding it with the blue tripod.

bang bang——

The cyan Baoding was knocked out, and he also fell to the ground with great force.

Finally, as a high-ranking Zhuo Jing, under the cooperation of the three peak foundation-building powerhouses, he fell into a disadvantage for the first time.

At this moment, Zhuo Jing fell to the ground, and the eyes of all the other foundation-building monks lit up, and they couldn't help but freeze the portal.

"Run!"

Hong Gang and Gorefiend Fourth Brother flew towards that side recklessly.

Swish!
At this moment, Yang Fan's figure flashed, blocking the bloody portal.

"What do you mean..." Hong Gang and Gorefiend Laosi's complexion changed drastically, and their expressions were filled with indignation.

Yang Fan said indifferently: "You can only fight, you can't retreat!"

A trace of surprise flashed in Li Hongfei's eyes. It was clear that he had hoped to escape a few monks just now.

But he immediately understood something, and there was a boundless pride and fighting spirit in his body: "Okay, Yaoshi Yang, fellow Daoist Hu, today we will join hands to kill this high-ranking man!"

Beheading high-ranking...

Hong Gang, the fourth blood demon and Mengxuan could not help but gasp.

(Second update)

(End of this chapter)

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