The huge golden palm print, carrying the mighty power of the saint, crushed down from the sky.
The space collapses and the earth shakes.
It's like the end of the world.
Lin Fan stared at the golden palm print with his head raised, his eyes solemn.
The power of this attack was even more terrifying than the methods of Emperor Yuntian that day.
After all, Di Yuntian was not the one who came to the scene that day, but just a projection of a clone. At this moment, Fang Xiao was the one who showed his power.
But Lin Fan's strength is not comparable to that day.
He instantly used the Hongmeng Founding Art crazily, and the Hongmeng Nirvana Hunyuan body was urging it with all his strength. Golden light was emitted everywhere in his body, and the golden light wrapped him up.
Immediately afterwards, the Blood Evil Crazy Curse ran with a bang.
Lin Fan's eyes instantly turned blood red, and a sea of blood condensed above his head.
"Boy Lin Fan, do you need us to take action?" Mo Yuan's voice sounded in Lin Fan's mind.
Lin Fan hurriedly said, "No!"
At this time, countless pairs of eyes were staring at Lin Fan. Ruo Mo Yuan and the others took action, the possibility of exposure was too high.
Once the existence of Mo Yuan and the other two were exposed, the Temple would immediately kill Lin Fan and destroy the three former saints at all costs.
Even Di Yuntian, who is in seclusion and attacking the saint, is very likely to leave the seclusion in advance.
Mo Yuan also understood this principle, so after he asked, he became silent.
At this time, perhaps the only way to believe Lin Fan.
In this blink of an eye, the huge golden palm print above Lin Fan's head had crushed the endless space and suppressed Lin Fan.
Lin Fan shouted loudly, flipped his right hand, and the powerful spiritual energy rushed out instantly, entrenched around the palm of his hand.
Immediately afterwards, Lin Fan shook his shoulder and rushed towards his head with his palm.
“Hohuh!”
The Taihuangtian Palm made a sharp whistling sound and broke through the air.
But compared with the extremely huge golden palm print covering the sky, Lin Fan's Taihuang Heavenly Palm undoubtedly seemed much "petty".
The next moment.
Collision between palms.
In almost a moment, Taihuangtian Palm completely dissipated, turning into countless light spots, scattered in the void.
The golden seal of void continued to bombard it with a destructive and destructive force.
Lin Fan's face was calm and he launched several swords like lightning. The shocking sword lights roared through the space, but did not hinder the golden palm print at all. Instead, they dissipated at once and were easily defeated by the golden palm print.
In a blink of an eye, the golden palm print slapped Lin Fan hard.
Lin Fan was immediately hit by lightning and was directly smashed into the void.
The golden palm seal suddenly accelerated, almost pushing Lin Fan downward.
"Bang!!!"
A loud bang.
The golden palm print pushed Lin Fan and slammed heavily on the ground.
The earth shook violently in an instant, and bursts of "rumbling" sounds came from deep underground. The aftermath of the energy of this palm was transmitted to the ground.
A series of terrifying cracks appeared on the ground, like spider webs, quickly spreading into the distance.
Even the Tianlang City, which is hundreds of miles away, can clearly feel the violent shaking.
If it weren't for the reinforcement of the city's moat formation, most of the city walls and houses in the city would have collapsed in an instant.
Fang Xiao stood in the void with his hands behind his back, and his body looked illusory and mysterious in a golden light.
He looked at the ground with a calm expression, and breathed out lightly, blowing away all the smoke and dust on the ground.
Looking from Fang Xiao's perspective, there is a huge deep pit in the shape of a palm print on the ground, which is dozens of meters deep.
And in the center of the palm print, there is a human-shaped pit.
Lin Fan lay in it, his eyes closed, his mouth and nose were bleeding, and his breath was gone.
The human-shaped pit was covered with blood.
Lin Fan's body surface was covered with cracks, and he felt like a clay sculpture had been broken.
This is a sign of physical collapse!
Although Lin Fan's body is already very strong, it is still not enough to face the attacks of the pseudo-saint powerful men.
Two powerful temple masters flew over, landed next to Lin Fan, and checked.
After a moment, everyone's eyes lit up and they shouted at Fang Xiao in the sky: "Lord of the Palace, Lin Fan is dead!"
Lin Fan is dead!
Hearing this, everyone in the temple suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time the shadows that enveloped their hearts dissipated.
Lin Fan is so scary, but fortunately, he is dead now!
This is the end of opposing the temple!
Fang Xiao was about to say something, but suddenly, he seemed to have some investigation and looked up.
I saw four rainbow lights bursting into the sky.
In the blink of an eye, four majestic figures appeared in the sky, facing Fang Xiao from afar.
Four completely different saints' powers oppressed a large area of space to collapse.
"Lin Fan?" Jun Guangming glanced at Lin Fan, who was completely motionless in the pit, and was furious in an instant. He looked at Fang Xiao suddenly and said angrily, "Fang Xiao! You really don't want any face, but it's open.
If you violate the agreement, do you want to start a jihad?"
Holy war, as the name suggests, is a war between saints (including pseudo-saints), and it is the kind that never ends.
As the eternal zenith's top military force, saints will not easily attack, and even if a battle occurs, it will not be a life-and-death battle, because no matter which force is, it cannot bear the consequences of losing a saint.
Once a holy war breaks out, the saints on both sides will be considered dead.
Tianyi Shen, Wen Ren Zizai and Zixuan Zhenren, also looked extremely difficult to see.
Lin Fan died?
Then... the road to becoming a saint is cut off?
This is really a life-threatening one!
Fang Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, with a calm expression and said lightly: "Four, you must figure it out. It's not that I took the initiative to take action, but that this person is not a life or death and has repeatedly provoked. If I don't kill him, how can I have the face?
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"Along with that, holy war? Haha, what qualifications are you, four immortals, to launch holy war with my temple?"
As soon as this statement came out, Jun Guangming and the other four were instantly angry.
"The prince is arrogant!"
Jun Guangming snorted coldly and immediately raised his hand and waved it.
A huge spear filled with blood appeared next to him instantly, and then it spun rapidly, shooting towards Fang Xiao with a sharp whistling sound.
Wherever the blood-colored spear passed, the space suddenly became violently twisted, forming a terrifying space vortex.
The momentum was shocked, and even Fang Xiao did not dare to ignore it.
This is the "Reverse Blood Battle Spear". Jun Guangming's real name is a weapon, and the grade is a holy weapon!
A holy weapon that can only be activated by the great power of the saint!
Fang Xiao's eyes narrowed, his right arm stretched out, and when he held his palm, a bronze mirror with a simple face and a mottled surface suddenly appeared in his hand.
This inconspicuous bronze mirror, called the "Bagua Ancient Mirror", is also a holy weapon.
Fang Xiao threw the ancient Bagua mirror away.
The ancient Bagua mirror becomes bigger in the wind, and an ancient and mysterious Bagua formation diagram quickly condenses in front of it.
The Bagua Formation Diagram slowly rotated, and magical energy fluctuations continued to surge out.
The next moment, the anti-blooded war spear came.
The two holy weapons collided fiercely in the void.
"boom!!!"
The earth-shaking explosion sounded and shook the world.
At this moment, countless people in the temple below instantly burst into blood in seven orifices and collapsed on the ground in great pain.
The endless void collapsed and exploded.
Even if the battle between saints is just a trace of energy leak, it is not something that monks at the reincarnation level can bear.
The ancient Bagua mirror was knocked away, the formation map dissipated, and returned to Fang Xiao's hand, but the anti-blooded war spear also flew backwards.
This time, the two of them can be said to be in no way different.
This ending surprised both Jun Guangming and Fang Xiao.
Jun Guangming practiced with Hongmeng purple qi for several days, and asked himself that his cultivation level had skyrocketed and his strength had increased greatly. In his eyes, Fang Xiao had just passed the thunder of reincarnation, and his realm was still unstable, so how could he talk about strength?
Fang Xiao was even more pretentious and did not take Jun Guangming and others seriously. After breaking through with confidence, he was invincible at the same level.
Both of them thought that this confrontation would easily defeat the opponent.