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Six hundred and ninetieth chapters get an artifact(1/2)

No one expected this scene. The last ancient king of the ancient spirit sect, the Three Pure Ones, would have been like this. Before he died, he actually hit Jiang Xiaofan. The powerful attack of the artifact was too late to stop it.

"boom!"

The vast divine power covered the sky and shattered the earth immediately.

The artifact fell, and the light of Tao closed all the space around it without a trace of gap.

Jiang Xiaofan's bones were in pain. The distance between death was so close that the brightest fairy light flashed in his eyes. The Taoist eyes were already open, and a trace of silver fog flowed in it, forcibly staring at the front.

"See clearly!"

"See clearly!"

"See clearly!"

He roared and shouted in his heart.

He blocked Xian Yuewu behind him, and two lines of blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, and an immortal ray of light burst out from his eyes.

Endless divine light appeared in his eyes. He tried his best to see through the ripples, raised his hand and punched it out. A gap appeared and began to heal quickly. Taking advantage of this moment, he raised his hand and threw the girl out.

"Xiaofan!"

The girl screamed, her beautiful eyes widened.

In his vision, Jiang Xiaofan's figure became farther and farther away, and a deep fear appeared in the girl's eyes.

"Swoosh!"

A soft force wrapped around her and instantly moved away from the range of being attacked by the artifact.

"Buzz!"

Above the sky, several ancient kings of the Taishui clan were close by. One of them was quick-eyed and quickly stretched out his big hand and grabbed the thrown Xian Yuewu over.

"Xiaofan!"

The girl screamed, her little hands scratching her, her eyes full of tears.

"Don't go!"

The ancient king of the Taishui tribe grasped her tightly.

They knew the importance of this girl to Jiang Xiaofan. Now Jiang Xiaofan tried his best to teleport her out, so naturally he hoped that they would protect her safety and that they would never let her run forward again.

"boom!"

The surging divine light was vast in all directions, full of destructive aura.

No one expected this scene. The endless divine light covered that area, and even the ancestors of the Taishui clan could not see it clearly. This blow contained the obsession of the ancient king of the ancient spirit sect, and even if he used a magical weapon to block it, it would be useless.

It's too late.

"Xiaofan!"

In the distance, Xian Yuewu cried loudly, heart-wrenchingly.

The sadness and despair were heartbreaking. It was transmitted into Jiang Xiaofan's heart through the vast divine light, causing Jiang Xiaofan to shake again. Blood flowed down the corners of his eyes, dyeing his cheeks red: "I won't die! I can't die! Absolutely not! There are still people waiting for me!"

"Buzz!"

He is like a faint light source, blooming fairy light in the darkness.

A severe pain came from his eyes, but his eyes were extremely firm. The Ming Wang Yin immediately supported him: "Even the heavenly tribulation can't do anything to me. It's just a magical weapon, just a dead object, why should I kill me!"

The light of the artifact is devastating, and the seal of the Immortal King collapses in an instant.

"cough!"

Jiang Xiaofan coughed up blood in big mouth, and his bones were almost broken, and he coughed up blood in big mouth.

But this is him. The immortal body forged through thousands of Taoist laws and destructive heavenly tribulations is extremely powerful, far exceeding the power of the Three Pure Ones. If this were another person, even the ancient king of the Three Pure Ones would be killed in an instant.

"Om!"

The six-character heaven sound resounds all over the world, and the original power of the world is surging wildly.

There was a large tide around him, resisting the threat of the light of the artifact.

"Dong!"

Time and space are shaking violently, and the fist is shocking.

The Ming King of the Descendant was swung out, and the unyielding fist was vast and supported by a new world.

Thunder God Art, Sky-Splitting Sword Art, Demon Seal, and God Transformation Talisman. At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan burst into a surging divine light throughout his body and used all powerful magical techniques. At the same time, the pair of open Taoist eyes stared at the front, as if they could see through everything, and one attacking technique after another rushed forward.

"boom!"

The shocking waves of divine power were spreading, and the fairy lake not far away was completely evaporated.

The ancient spiritual island of the ancient spirit cult kept shattering, and pieces of gravel rushed towards the sky and into the clouds. This scene made everyone in this space feel palpitations, even the old antiques of the Taishui tribe all looked solemn.

"Damn it!"

He really didn't expect such a scene.

At this moment, the Taishui tribe's artifact seal had been recalled by him, but he could no longer take action. Because Jiang Xiaofan was completely enveloped by the artifact of the Gu Ling Cult, rashly shooting out the artifact would only make Jiang Xiaofan even more dangerous.

"Xiaofan!"

Xian Yuewu shouted, crying.

Such a sound sounded a little sad in the ears of others, but for Jiang Xiaofan, it was undoubtedly the most powerful source of divine power. His body was covered with cracks and his body was covered with blood, but even so, the firm light in his eyes became increasingly rich.

"Buzz!"

The silver light in his eyes was extremely dazzling, and his divine eyes were wide open, looking through the endless divine light.

"open!"

He gritted his teeth and drank it.

He tried his best to support the mysterious space in his body and directly enveloped him.

"Swoosh!"

The stone mirror of the ancient spirit sect was greatly trembling, and the space supported by Jiang Xiaofan was directly taken in.

"Dong!"

In just a moment, the vast divine light shocked this mysterious small world, and cracks were spread all over the place.

Jiang Xiaofan coughed up blood, his body was like ceramics, with cracks everywhere, and even bones could be seen in many places. The mysterious small world inside his body was damaged, and his injuries became more and more serious and he was almost dead.

However, he survived!

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

"Ka!"

The mysterious small world is constantly shattering, as if the end of the world is coming. He put the stone mirror of the ancient spirit sect into this space, and if he pulls a bomb that is exploding over, he will suffer a huge impact.

"Crazy!"

The colorful lake in the center was shaking, and the waves kept rolling up.

Fusang Ancient Tree is located in the center, and every leaf is circulating with rays of light, as if it is an immortal fairy leaf. At the top, a silver copper piece the size of a palm is still and as stable as a rock. Higher, the mysterious light as a six-fist-sized fist is slowly rotating, emitting a majestic atmosphere.

Although it is very dangerous at this moment, he may die at any time. However, looking at this scene, Jiang Xiaofan still felt like a fire was burning in his heart, and he couldn't help but curse: "You guys who are not open-minded are just here to help. Who dares not move and suppress the pit for ten thousand years!"

This space was a little quiet...

The next moment, silver and copper flew over, and six groups of divine flowers pressed down. Even the ancient Fusang tree in the colorful divine lake moved, sweeping out an immortal divine light in this direction.

"Dong!"

The sound of the sky vibrates and rolls.

In just a moment, this small world became quiet, and all the destructive divine lights disappeared without a trace. A crisp sound came from the void, and a stone mirror fell down and fell at Jiang Xiaofan's feet.

"Swish!"

All the crises disappeared, and the silver divine bronze flashed and appeared again on the top of the ancient Fusang tree.

Six mysterious balls of light slowly rotated around Jiang Xiaofan, like six obedient children. The ancient Fusang tree swayed its branches, and a soft fairy light flew over it, completely covering Jiang Xiaofan and quickly repairing his injured body.

In just a moment, Jiang Xiaofan felt that his injuries had recovered most of his injuries.

“Go back…”

He looked at the six groups of divine flowers surrounding him, and a thought moved slightly in his heart.

Six groups of divine flowers finally rotated around him and returned to the sky, like six beautiful stars. Jiang Xiaofan grabbed the stone mirror at his feet with bare hands. After that, he withdrew the small world he supported back into his body and raised his hand to break the endless divine light covering his body.

"Bang!"

A loud bang came, and the sky and the earth returned to light.

Although he was covered in blood, his energy and spirit were not too bad, and he appeared in everyone's vision.

This surprised and delighted several ancient kings of the Taishui tribe.
To be continued...
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