The Unrivaled Divine Emperor

Duan Jingtian's voice made Chen Fan's heart sink.

At this moment, he was in a dilemma.

Let Zhongli and the other four go?

But the hatred had already been formed and it was impossible to eliminate it.

Not let Zhongli and the others go?

Duan Jingtian was just outside Longshan Fudi. Once the training was over and he left the Fudi, he would probably suffer a catastrophe.

During the training in Longshan Fudi, no one was allowed to interfere.

However, Duan Jingtian broke the rules at this moment and directly made his own voice, ignoring the rules, which showed Duan Jingtian's dominance.

"Haha, little bastard, are you scared? Are you scared?"

He Junyang saw Chen Fan's heavy expression and laughed even more wildly, shouting: "It's useless to be afraid! The moment you offended my Tianmeng, your tragedy was doomed, a living tragedy."

"Boy, don't help me up!" Zhongli also shouted coldly.

He didn't expect that Duan Jingtian would come, just outside Longshan Fudi.

"You bastard, why don't you kneel down and kowtow to beg for our forgiveness? In front of Senior Brother Duan Jingtian, you still hold on to that pitiful fantasy, naive, ridiculous!" Yang Feng scolded.

He was terrified the previous second, and arrogant the next second, what a ridiculous face.

Chen Fan was struggling fiercely in his heart at this moment.

"What should I do? Let them go or not?"

"If I let them go, they will never let me go! If I don't let them go, I will definitely die after I get out! No matter which way it is, it's death!"

Chen Fan's mind was racing, and billions of thoughts flashed through his mind in an instant.

The source of all this pressure was Duan Jingtian.

"Hmph, a warrior should have backbone, pride, and ambition. I'm going to die anyway, so even if I die, I'll take a few people with me. What's more, if Zhuo Bufan and the others don't take action, then I will join the other three sects. I'm sure they won't refuse me with my talent. That way, there's still a glimmer of hope!"

Instantly, Chen Fan saw a ray of light in the darkness, and a fierce look flashed in his eyes.

Death is the only way to survive!

"Have you said enough?" Chen Fan slowly raised his eyes, and it was pitch black.

"Not enough, far from it..." He Junyang shouted the most, but the next second, his voice stopped abruptly.

Because a spear of vitality appeared in Chen Fan's palm, whoosh, the tip of the spear pierced his throat.

Instantly, He Junyang's eyes bulged out, staring at Chen Fan, with an unbelievable look on his face.

How dare Chen Fan?

Senior Brother Duan Jingtian had already spoken. Chen Fan should have knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy. How dare he kill himself?

"You..."

Zhongli and the other two were also stunned at this moment. Their expressions froze, and they swallowed back the words that were about to come out of their mouths. They showed horror in their eyes and looked at Chen Fan as if they were looking at a devil.

Chen Fan killed He Junyang!

"Bold! Insolent!"

At this time, Duan Jingtian's angry shout rang out again, rolling like thunder and spreading in all directions.

Duan Jingtian, who was outside Longshan Fudi, had an extremely sharp look at this moment, and the terrible aura on his body burst out instantly, forming a strong aura of violent wind.

Except for Zhuo Bufan, everyone else jumped into the air and retreated quickly.

Duan Jingtian was angry.

A small outer disciple dared to kill a member of the Tianmeng in front of him. This was a provocation to him.

How could he save his face!

"You are looking for death!"

Duan Jingtian was extremely cold and majestic. When he raised his hand, the sun and the moon changed, and he slapped the Yuan Jing.

Boom!

At the same time, in Longshan Fudi.

The sky above the Black Sea Desert suddenly changed color, and the Yuan Qi gathered violently, forming a huge hand that covered the sky and descended, and a terrifying pressure descended.

Chen Fan felt that he couldn't breathe in an instant, and the air around him solidified like steel.

He knew that Duan Jingtian attacked him across the space.

What a terrifying Duan Jingtian!

What kind of cultivation is this? On the peak of Longshan, across the space crack, across an alien space, he attacked him.

What a strong Duan Jingtian!

Trampling on the rules, ignoring the rules.

"Haha, little bastard, you're dead. You angered Senior Brother Duan Jingtian. This is the consequence you have to bear! You don't know how terrible Senior Brother Duan Jingtian is. It's useless for you to regret it now!"

Zhongli and the other two were stunned for a moment, then burst into laughter, with a sense of joy in their eyes.

But Chen Fan had no time to care about them at this moment.

He looked extremely solemn.

Duan Jingtian's cultivation was too terrible and too powerful.

What kind of majesty is it to attack across space?

A single blow has such a strong pressure that even the Yuanfu realm strongman will despair in front of this sky-covering hand.

At the critical moment of life and death, Chen Fan roared, and his vitality was like the sea, gushing out from the top of his head like crazy, turning into a sea of ​​vitality.

His vitality was so powerful that even Zhuo Bufan and others on Longshan Peak were shocked when they saw this scene.

In the depths of Dantian, the embryo of the Duotian furnace was running violently, and the rumbling sound resounded, as if the magma of hell was rolling and the devil was roaring.

In his body, in his flesh and blood cells, the ancient savage elephant was roaring, and even the roar was accompanied by the sound of a dragon's roar.

His whole body was recast with dragon blood, and he already had the power of dragon blood in his body. The ancient savage elephant evolved into an ancient dragon elephant.

The dragon elephant roared, trampled on the world, and the violent power was growing.

"Break!"

Chen Fan roared, his strength increased to the limit, his breath burst out crazily, breaking through the aura oppression of the sky-covering hand.

However, at this moment, he could no longer escape, because the sky-covering hand had already descended.

"Wanxiang Divine Art, invincible power!"

"Unbeatable King Fist, fighting heaven and earth!"

Chen Fan looked up to the sky and roared, his momentum was like a rainbow.

Qigong was running violently, his vitality was flowing like a flood, and his three heads and six arms attacked together. The terrifying offensive was like a meteor, like a star, like a big river.

Rumble!

The space shook, the vitality was rioting, and the deafening sound was like firecrackers.

The terrible qi burst out and hit Zhongli and the other two, just like a sledgehammer hitting them, making them spit blood continuously.

And Chen Fan's eyes were sharp to the extreme.

He felt that an ancient sacred mountain was pressing down, trying to crush him into pieces.

His three heads and six arms kept attacking fiercely, and his vital energy was consumed violently to resist the continued arrival of the sky-covering hand.

One arm of vital energy collapsed.

Two arms of vital energy collapsed.

One head of vital energy was shattered.

Chen Fan's arm turned into a phantom, and he launched a tide-like attack on the sky-covering hand. The power of his fists shook the mountains and rivers, and the power of his palms spanned the sky.

One punch was faster than another, and one palm was more fierce than another.

Crack! Crack!

Under Chen Fan's crazy bombardment, the sky-covering hand transformed by vital energy also cracked.

However, Chen Fan was already in extreme misery at this time.

The three-headed and six-armed image had been completely beaten back to its original form.

Under the terrible pressure, his body had cracked skin, blood dripping, and his clothes were torn.

He was also trapped in the desert, and was pressed down by the pressure of the sky-covering hand.

However, this did not make Chen Fan's waist bend at all.

The hot blood in his body was boiling.

The vitality is burning.

The rolling power is surging.

What about Duan Jingtian?

He can't bend him either!

"Break!"

Accompanied by Chen Fan's roar, his arms like steel and iron slammed fiercely, and the power of the ancient dragon elephant was added. With a bang, the sky-covering hand that was smashing down finally broke.

Bang bang bang!

Just like setting off firecrackers, the sky-covering hand exploded repeatedly, turning into rolling vitality and dissipating in the air.