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The first thousand four hundred and forty-three chapters in the stroke

Cao Fan had no other choice but to take the blow from the ancient demon king Kun Qi.

However, after being entangled by the ancient demon king, the opponent's powerful realm power also came into play, greatly restricting Cao Fan's body movement. Cao Fan was unable to withstand his offensive at this time.

This ancient power is indeed well-deserved.

Cao Fan sighed helplessly in his heart. As soon as his divine eye opened, the eye of fear was activated.

At this time, Kun Qi had an absolute advantage. He never expected that Cao Fan would suddenly display such a sharp ancient divine power. At that moment, as powerful as him, he couldn't help but lose consciousness.

This short gap was less than half a breath, and it was impossible for Cao Fan to launch any effective offensive against Kun Qi.

However, Cao Fan also took advantage of the moment when Kun Qi's offensive was slowing down and used spatial artistic conception to successfully break away from the opponent's boundary again. He dodged to a distance and barely escaped being cut by hundreds of arcs of swords.

The fate of the corpse.

"With awe-inspiring eyes, I never expected that you actually received the supreme inheritance of the Ancient God Clan!" Kun Qi said with a shocked expression.

"Otherwise, why do you think I came all the way to the Tiandu Demon Realm to bring trouble to you, the Ancient Demon Clan? Back then, you teamed up with the Ancient Demon Clan to sneak attack and destroy the Ancient God Clan. This debt will be settled by me, the Ancient Demon Clan, today.

The descendants of the gods are here to settle matters with you!" Cao Fan responded coldly.

"Sure enough, it's the remnants of the Ancient Gods who are causing trouble. Hehe, when the Ancient Gods were in their heyday, I was able to wipe them out in one fell swoop. Since you don't care about life and death and want to stand up for the Ancient Gods, then you can be buried with this stupid race!

"Kun Qi laughed ferociously, and quickly rushed towards Cao Fan again.

If Kun Qi doesn't have a strong spatial conception, Cao Fan is not afraid of a close fight with him. But the opponent's spatial conception is almost not inferior to his, and the power of the realm is far above him. In close combat, Cao Fan will suffer.

The loss is not as big as usual.

In desperation, Cao Fan could only use his escape technique to escape far away before Kun Qi approached.

After the two sides' spatial conceptions canceled each other out, Cao Fan had no way to completely shake off the pursuit of the ancient demon king Kun Qi.

You can't fight again and again, and you can't escape yet. This is very passive.

Even though they were escaping, the distance between Cao Fan and Kun Qi was constantly shrinking.

"You can't escape. If you have a good fight with me, you might still have a chance of survival!" Kun Qi pursued Cao Fan while launching a psychological offensive against him.

"Then let's see if you have the ability to catch up with me!" Cao Fan responded coldly, using the magical power "So close to the end of the world", and his figure disappeared directly from Kun Qi's sight.

"Space magic power!" After Kun Qi said "Huh", a volume of space law aura around his body also disappeared in place.

Kun Qi also used spatial magical skills, but this time he found that Cao Fan's spatial magical skills were slightly better than his, and he was suddenly thrown away by more than 100,000 miles.

However, Kun Qi's expression was very calm. High-level magic skills such as spatial magical power require a huge loss of energy every time they are used. He believes that with Cao Fan's little Taoist skills in the early stage of eternal life, he will be able to use them a few more times.

He is too weak. When the time comes, he will be able to defeat the opponent easily.

It's just that Kun Qi miscalculated. He used more than twenty spatial magical powers in succession, but the distance between him and Cao Fan became farther and farther, already exceeding three million miles.

Based on Kun Qi's experience, even the best in the Immortal Realm cannot use such powerful spatial magical powers so many times in one breath. It seems that the other party is relying on the power of faith or the power of incense and other power channels.

Moreover, Kun Qi also discovered a very surprising fact, that is, Cao Fan had been escaping for so long with a body ten thousand feet tall, but his body shape had never shrunk even a little bit in his consciousness.

This means that his opponent not only received the inheritance of the skills of the ancient gods, but also the very pure blood of the ancient gods. Only in this way can the opponent be able to maintain a huge body for such a long time.

"Spatial magical power, frightening eyesight, ancient god's bloodline, what kind of surprises can you bring to me, human boy?" Kun Qi thought in his heart, and chased Cao Fan with another spatial magical power.

Kun Qi thought that he would have to chase Cao Fan for a while, but this time he used his spatial magical power in a relaxed and casual manner without taking any precautions.

But the moment he reached his destination, a golden beam of light suddenly shot towards him without any warning.

This is a sneak attack from millions of miles away!

Firstly, Kun Qi didn't take any precautions. Secondly, the light beam came so fast that it was impossible to guard against it. By the time Kun Qi realized something was wrong, the light beam had already hit him.

"Light of God's Eye!"

Kun Qi took a breath of air-conditioning. He was no stranger to the attacks he was suffering. Mengsa, the god of war of the ancient god clan, had used this method to make him and the ancient demon king suffer a lot.

At this time, Kun Qi only had time to turn his body slightly, barely avoiding the vital part attacked by the light of the divine eye, and his chest had already been hit by the beam of light.

The physical strength of the Ancient Demon Clan is second only to that of the Ancient God Clan. The physical defense capabilities of demon king-level beings like Kun Qi are no less than that of a mid-grade Taoist weapon.

However, after the beam of light hit Kun Qi's chest, it shot out from his back and continued to shoot into the distance.

At that moment, Kun Qi's physical strength was useless.

Kun Qi never dreamed that he had been chasing this human kid all over the world for a long time, but in the end, it was not him who suffered the heavy blow first, but himself.

Who would have thought that a human kid could be more terrifying than many ancient gods. The terrifying eyes and the light of the divine eyes were something that only top beings among the ancient gods like Mengsa could develop.

As soon as the move was successful, Cao Fan no longer retreated. A "so close to the end of the world" space magical power directly crossed the distance of millions of miles between the two sides and appeared in front of Kun Qi again. The dark wooden stick in his hand was shining fiercely on the opponent's head.

It fell down on the head.

Cao Fan could see that the blow to Kun Qi's chest was really serious, and his strength in the middle Yuandao realm might fall to the third level of the Yuandao realm.

That means that the cultivation gap between the two sides has narrowed to two large realms. If Cao Fan fights head-on with him, he will have no chance of winning.

It was too late, but it was too soon. Kun Qi suddenly raised his sword upwards, and the ten thousand-tooth saw blade collided heavily with the dark wooden stick at the last moment.

Cao Fan carried the momentum of sprinting for millions of miles and brought the power of his incarnation to the extreme. With this stick, he could break up chaos and open up the world!
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