Some people hide their strength to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger.

Jiang Fan hid his strength just to avoid scaring others.

Because as long as he displays his true aura, his peers will be frightened within 800 meters around him.

Qin Shanhai could see through everything, so he naturally had already seen Jiang Fan's strength.

A hell's scroll?

No, Qin Shanhai didn't see any terrible scenes, but they were very terrible.

What Jiang Fan practiced was not evil, but all of them were supreme orthodox immortal techniques.

Looking around, there were many statues of Taoist ancestor gods behind Jiang Fan, and each one had the momentum to suppress the heavens.

A brilliant and vast Taoist heavenly palace stands, symbolizing Jiang Fan's identity as the orthodox Taoist sect.

All kinds of dazzling divine lights illuminated Jiang Fan, making his already tall and handsome appearance even more heroic.

It seems that he is the most shining existence under the heavens.

Only at this glance did Qin Shanhai realize what it means to seize the weather.

As a demon cultivator, he has seen many peers, and behind those guys, all of whom are blood rivers and corpses, stepping up step by step on other people's corpses.

Carrying thousands of curses, his body is entangled by countless hands.

Have you ever seen such an exaggerated guy?

This is simply the darling of the heavens, the master of all things, and the creator of the sky world!

Others are carrying sins, and this kid is carrying glory!

That's why Jiang Fan asked him if he looked good.

Because Jiang Fan also thinks it looks good.

I have a clear conscience in my life, so who dares to curse me?

If those people weren't looking for death, how could I kill them!

All the geniuses who were killed by me were proud of defeat in my hands and died without regrets.

Even if I report to the underworld, I can proudly say that I once fought with me.

Moreover, all of Jiang Fan’s things he did were praised by the world and had a lot of believers.

That's why he has the supreme glory behind him.

This time, Qin Shanhai had nothing to say, stood there in a daze, staring at Jiang Fan with his eyes tightly.

But soon, he was interrupted by Jiang Fan's words.

"A humble ant, you deserve to look at me directly!"

The next second, Jiang Fan stretched out his right hand and spread his five fingers.

Qin Shanhai was like seeing an unshakable Five Finger Immortal Mountain.

The terrifying power made his body as the giant god clan shaking a little.

The demon clans and Taoist disciples around who had run a few hundred meters away were frightened when they saw this scene.

I ran back in an instant and kept running again, for fear of being caught in by the explosion of this spiritual energy.

Because they knew that Jiang Fan was going to take action, everything was too small in front of Jiang Fan.

Even Sun Xingtian, who has the indestructible body of Vajra and has practiced "The Great-Classic Immortals", ran away.

He even cursed and said, "Xiaotian, it's my brother who blamed you wrongly. This is not a fucking human!"

He always felt that Sun Xiaotian was trash and could not beat even a human monk.

If you lose the Dinghai Shen Needle, you must be unable to learn skills.

Now he knew why the Great Saint Demon King repeatedly asked him to be careful, and repeatedly prepared various props and formations for him, and even released Qin Shanhai.

He thought this was all redundant, and with his own abilities, wasn’t it too much to deal with Jiang Fan?

Now I know what is the orthodox Son of God and what is the unparalleled world!

Especially after Jiang Fan finished saying that, he didn't even dare to look at Jiang Fan.

But Qin Shanhai dominated for a lifetime, and Jiang Fan's strength completely activated his ferocity!

"Let me feel your vastness! The divine light of the prehistoric world will be with me, the giant god armor will turn into a bright and three eyes will shine in the world!"

The giant god, nearly a thousand meters, waved his right fist.

With just one move, the whole earth was overturned.

If the disciples next to him hadn't slapped away early, they would have been grinded into meat paste.

The power of the prehistoric world continued to pour into his right fist, directly pumping all the spiritual energy within ten thousand meters behind him.

The third eye on his forehead was wide open, and the divine light was constantly gathering, as if he wanted to see Jiang Fan's flaws.

But after looking at it for a while, even Qin Shanhai sighed in his heart, perfection, he is really perfect.

It can be said that Jiang Fan is a large Chang Jin.

It is impossible to come out without taking absolute defense.

But Chang Jin is more restrained, while Jiang Fan is more arrogant.

Seeing the dense space grid, Qin Shanhai bravely waved the divine power of his right fist.

There was no loud bang, only terrifying silence.

It seemed as if everything was delayed by space.

With Jiang Fan's disdainful "hum".

The space begins to solidify infinitely, and then explodes instantly.

Jiang Fan just pulled the space grid in front of Qin Shanhai's right fist, which was as sharp as a guzheng line, back infinitely.

It felt like pulling a slingshot. When Qin Shanhai's right fist was placed within the range where the slingshot could attack, Jiang Fan put the slingshot.

Countless sharp guzheng lines instantly cut Qin Shanhai's right fist due to the impact force.

Even the body of the giant god clan is comparable to the flesh of a divine weapon, and when it is trapped in Jiang Fan's infinite space, it will reveal huge flaws.

Buzz!

The sound of pulling the strings resounds throughout this area.

In the past, this wonderful sound would make people feel refreshed.

But looking at the hands of the eight hundred meters tall man in front of him, which instantly turned into debris, everyone was panicked.

They seemed to be able to empathize with that kind of pain, and they didn't want to empathize with it.

The huge impact caused Qin Shanhai to retreat dozens of steps before he could barely kneel down on the ground and vomit blood from his mouth.

Such a big person, he can also make a river of blood spitting out blood.

Every step he took was even hundreds of meters.

In contrast, Jiang Fan stood with his hands behind his back and stepped onto the void.

His figure had not moved half a step, like a god, and his whole body exuded unparalleled domineeringness.

If Qin Shanhai is a giant god who can shake the earth.

Then Jiang Fan is the God King standing in the Nine Heavens.

One is in heaven and the other is underneath, and there is nothing comparable at all.

Seeing all this, Sizuka, the senior brother of Yin-Yang Tianyuan Sect, remembered what his master said, "A true powerful man of his generation can be wiped out in the blink of an eye."

He didn't believe it, but now he not only believed it, but even felt that Jiang Fan might not even have ashes in the blink of an eye.

A three-eyed giant god as powerful as Qin Shanhai, and his terrifying body are barely as gray.

He turned around, looked at a disciple of the Yin-Yang Wuji Immortal Sect, and asked, "Senior Brother Shen Zi is like this?"

The disciple nodded and said, "I'm very responsible to tell you that although I have only seen you a few times, the strength of Senior Brother God's Son can be even more exaggerated.

Now I can still understand these changes in the spatial structure. I can’t understand the moves before, as a space monk. Our sect also has special research topics. If you want to learn, you can apply to further study."

This is what is called the so-called scared of laymen, and the insiders have long been scared to death.

The more the space-based monk is, the more he knows how powerful Jiang Fan’s understanding of space is.

Just when everyone was terrifying, the roar sounded again.

It was Qin Shanhai who endured the severe pain and walked towards Jiang Fan.

Everyone thinks he is crazy. The gap in strength is so big that he dares to get on?

Could it be that he has any trump cards?
Chapter completed!