"Crash."

The next moment, Tunxiao Zhunzun punched out black runes, and at the same time, blood surged out from his body and fell on these runes. When the last drop of blood spilled, his body shriveled up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and he looked like a corpse.

"Boom boom."

The black runes evolved into a huge black tank in the void, suspended below the battlefield, with mist of chaos lingering, and an energy capable of swallowing the sun, moon and sea of ​​stars emitted from above, causing the entire star sea to shake violently.

"Clang." On the other side, Zhunzun Sang Yan fired nine chariots, like the arrival of the ancient fire god; Zhunzun Poyun played twenty-three formations, and his body was about to explode... The blood of the two people also poured into the magical power.

, almost disheveled, like a bloody man.

"kill!"

When the three people fully displayed their magical powers, a scene that shocked people's souls occurred.

This moment.

In the battlefield of Star Sea.

The black talisman jar was intertwined with avenue runes, divine light was flowing, and the entire sea of ​​​​stars turned into a long stream of rolling stars, falling into it;

The nine chariots seemed to be pulling nine worlds of flames, just like the god of fire patrolling the heaven and earth. Wherever they passed, countless flames of chaos burned everything;

Twenty-three formations, brilliant and overwhelming, were intertwined around Chen Fan. They were shadowed by thousands of shadows, attacking like rain, and countless ways strangled everything...

"The Sky-Eating Star Sea Tank!"

"Ancient Flame Chariot!"

"The Ancient Thunder Demonic Formation, the Cloud and Smoke Covering the Sea Formation, the Ice Star Destroying Formation..."

Everyone was cold.

They could see that Tunxiao Zhunzun's energy and blood were about to be completely exhausted, and he used the most terrifying and costly magical power as a last ditch effort. The black talisman jar was the forbidden magical power of the Sky-Eating Immortal Sect. For him,

, is tantamount to looking for a glimmer of life in a state of death.

Zhunzun Sang Yan and Zunzun Poyun were also extremely aware of the situation. They acted as if they were completely crazy and did not care about the loss of their body's energy, blood, state, or principles at all, and they unleashed a fatal blow.

"Swish." Everyone looked at Chen Fan. How would he respond in this situation?

"Destroy!"

The answer comes quickly.

Facing these three fatal blows, Chen Fan's expression was a little solemn, but at the same time, his fighting spirit boiled, and he did not dodge or dodge, taking one step forward and punching out.

"Boom."

Everyone saw it.

His whole body was covered with golden light, and every strand of his hair shone with chaotic silver light. With one step, his whole body expanded a hundred times, like a god and demon standing in the sea of ​​​​stars. He punched out, and the endless starlight that originally rushed towards the black tank reversed to

In his hands, it was spinning like a whirlpool.

Star Demon Ancient Fist!

Each one has magical powers that are more violent than the Nine Styles of Tiangang!

"Click."

The giant hand shoots out.

As if holding the whole world hostage.

Under this, whether it was the black talisman jar that swallowed the sea of ​​stars, the nine flame chariots, or the twenty-three formations, they all shattered.

"Bang."

But Chen Fan didn't stop there.

He returned to his original state, stepped on the sea of ​​​​stars, and arrived at Tunxiao Zhunzun in the blink of an eye. His face was indifferent, and his right hand fiercely reached out to Tunxiao Zhunzun.

"Chen Liuyun!"

Tunxiao Zhunzun roared.

He had exhausted his energy and blood, and his only hope was to cultivate for thousands of years. How could he still fight against Chen Fan, but he could only grit his teeth and use a magical power. Not far away from him, Sang Yan and Zhunzun also used magical powers to attack Chen Fan.

"Puff." But as Chen Fan struck out with his palm, the three magical powers were shattered. Tunxiao Zhunzun's face was full of unwillingness and anger, but it could only turn into blood mist, and his soul was extinguished. At the last moment, his face showed

A touch of sadness: "The Immortal Road..."

Tunxiaozunzun!

Fall!

"Ancestor!"

In the distance of the Star Sea, the Wuji Ancient Boat of the Sky-Devouring Immortal Sect, the leader Tun Yuan Zhun Zun, many elders, and countless disciples cried out in mourning, while elsewhere, whether it was the four major Immortal Sects or the watching monks, everyone was silent at this moment.

.

Among the stars.

Chen Fan stands opposite Sang Yan Quan Zun and Po Yun Zun Zun!

Everyone understands.

The outcome of this battle has been decided. Zhunzun Sang Yan and Zhunzun Poyun have just made their last ditch effort, but to no avail. They can only wait to be killed by Chen Liuyun. They cannot even escape, and with their strength and injuries

, and can no longer make effective attacks.

The final battle of Xuan Luo has reached the last moment!

"Die!"

"Chen Liuyun, I want you to pay the price!"

Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed drastically.

At this last moment, whether it was Quasi-Zun Sang Yan or Quan-Zun Poyun, there was a look of extreme unwillingness and resentment on their faces.

Their true energy surged, their blood spilled, and they erupted with the last terrifying aura. They flashed, stepped on the sea of ​​stars, or launched a fiery purgatory, or launched several killing formations, and launched another attack.

But this time.

It’s not Chen Fan, but: Ni Yao Zhunzun and Miao Yan’s army!

"this……"

In the sea of ​​stars, countless monks had stern expressions on their faces.

Obviously, both Poyun Zhunzun and Sang Yan Zhunzun understand that they have become fish meat on Chen Liuyun's chopping board, and it is meaningless to attack Chen Fan again. They...

I want Ni Yaozunzun and Miaoyan Sect to be buried together!

Of course this is just to vent your anger!

Although they already knew that there must be terrifying magical powers arranged by Chen Fan around Ni Yao Zhun Zun and Miao Yan's army, they did not care about it, and would rather pay the price of death to wipe out Ni Yao Zhun Zun and Miao Yan's army.

!

"How cruel!" Countless people sighed in their hearts.

"Boom!"

And the fact is just as everyone thought.

Just when Sang Yan Zhunzun and the two arrived in front of Ni Yao Zhun Zun and Miao Yan's army, a series of offensive magical powers surged up, like a shield, covering Ni Yao Zhun Zun and Miao Yan's army, with thousands of rays of brilliance.

Kill Sang Yan and Zhun Zun.

"Pfft."

But what shocked everyone was.

Sang Yan Zhun Zun and Po Yun Zhun Zun did not dodge at all, allowing these magical powers to crush their bodies and strangle their Taoism. They did not stop, holding the terrifying magical powers in their hands, blasting towards Ni Yao Zhun Zun and Miao Yan's army.

!

This... almost seems like we are going to die together!

"It's too late!"

This scene made Mengxuan Tianjun and others clench their hands. Chen Fan was still some distance away from Miaoyan's army, but Sang Yan and Zhunzun had already reached the top of the army.

"Crack." Of course, Ni Yao Zhunzun and Miao Yan's army did not sit still and wait for death. At this time, everyone's true energy surged, and their magical powers came out one after another, and they fought hard. However, these magical powers of theirs were in front of Sang Yan Zhunzun and the two of them.

, fragile and vulnerable.

Everything seems very long.

But in fact, it only took a few breaths, so that Chen Fan was still in the sea of ​​​​stars in the distance, and it seemed that he had no time to rush over. Before his eyes, Ni Yao Zunzun and Miao Yan's army were about to be swallowed up by the magical powers of Sang Yan Zunzun!

"Liuyun Jiuge."

But at this time.

A calm voice sounded from the sea of ​​stars.

Everyone then saw that Chen Fan did not move his steps, he just spoke softly and waved his right hand forward.

"Stab it!" The next moment, a pitch-black war spear appeared behind Sang Yan and Zhun Zun in the blink of an eye, as if it was born from chaos or from nothingness. It was wrapped in a mysterious Taoist principle.
To be continued...