"Thank you, Uncle Fan!" Ye Tian bowed his eyebrows and said with his fists.??                                                   ?8?1    z?w     . ?c?o?m

"You don't have to be polite." Chen Fan smiled.

...

Ye Bufan and Shen Fan were like old friends who had not seen each other for many years. They stood side by side, followed by Ye Xiaoqian and the other two.

"Who do you think can win?" Ye Bufan said.

Chen Fan glanced at Ye Bufan and thought to himself that the other party was testing his eyesight now.

"The Taiwei Spiritual Sword and Taibai Sword Art are not different. The key is to rely on people. If it is magic power, the Jinyuan Ancestor is better. If it is a protracted battle, the Jinyuan Ancestor can gain the upper hand. But if it is a competition for attack, the Taiwei Spiritual Sword is still worse than the Taibai Sword Art."

"Obviously, the ancestor Jin Yuan did not intend to fight against Taibai Zhenjun. Most of the time, he used his magic power to resolve Taibai's sword power."

"If nothing unexpected happens, the Jin Yuan Ancestor will win in the end." Chen Fandao.

Ye Bufan nodded when he heard this, and had to raise his evaluation of Chen Fan one level again.

It is true that the Taibai Sword Art is derived from the Zhuxian Sword Art, and the Zhuxian Sword Art of Tongtian Divine Ancestor is the first-class killing sword technique, and the same is true for Taibai Sword Art.

On the contrary, Taiwei Tongling Sword emphasizes the changes, takes flexible paths, and is good at fighting for a long time.

...

Three days later.

The battle between the ancestor Jin Yuan and the Zhenjun of Taibai reached a white-hot stage, and there was no big reaction between the world, such as the collapse of the sky and the earth and the cracks did not arise, but Chen Fan and Ye Bufan were all shocked.

"You can control the convergence of mana to this level, almost sweeping out all your mana without wasting a slight waste. How far does this control over the original mana?" Ye Bufan sighed.

"The Jin Yuan Ancestor also has a great formation below to help. In this battle, the Jin Yuan Ancestor can win." Chen Fandao.

"But it's obvious that Taibai Zhenjun wouldn't have thought of this." Ye Bufan said meaningfully, "Here's here, he's so angry."

When Chen Fan heard this, his face changed suddenly. Looking around, he saw a statue of god appearing in the sky.

A statue of a god dressed in a secular world appeared on the side of Taibai Zhenjun and confronted the Jin Yuan ancestor.

"Mr. Shifu!"

When Chen Fan exclaimed in his heart, the sound of thunder in the sound of ancestor Jin Yuan resounded in the world.

"Ancestor Jin Yuan, hand over the silver talisman book!" Shi Fujun and Taibai Zhenjun took the lead and sacrificed the long black monument, and suppressed the end of the Jin Yuan ancestor.

"Mr. Shi's Mansion, do you never stop until you die?" The ancestor Jin Yuan looked fierce and weak.

Shi Fujun is also a person who is not inferior to Taibai Zhenjun. Unexpectedly, he actually came in person.

The black stone tablet of Shi Fujun is in line with the martial arts he practiced and the Black Prison Mountain-Stand Art, and is also a top-level Yuan Ling magic weapon!

It’s also the top-level Yuan Ling’s natal magic weapon!

"Steal the silver talisman book!" Shi Fujun shouted.

"What do you want to do with a ghost and god?!" said Jin Yuan's ancestor.

"Do you don't know if the King of the Shifu is a master of both immortals and gods?" Taibai Zhenjun smiled.

"Oh?" Jin Yuan Ancestor frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Taibai, what are you talking nonsense!" said Shi Fujun.

"Mr. Shifu, don't hide it. Is it better to be honest and open? It's not a great thing to practice both immortals and gods. However, the immortal techniques recorded in the Silver Talisman Book are indeed extraordinary." said Taibai Zhenjun.

"So, fellow Taoist Taibai came and brought that treasure from that person, just to capture and kill fellow Taoist Jin Yuan." Shi Fujun also said.

"You..." Taibai's face suddenly changed drastically.

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Jin Yuan seemed to think of something and shouted: "Zhu Xian Formation Map!"

A sword picture, stretching across the sky.

A purple long sword headed towards the Jin Yuan Ancestor from the sword map.

"Mr. Shifu, if it weren't for you, I would be foolproof. Now move ahead..." Zhenjun Taibai's face was not very good-looking.

"Each one another." Shifujun sneered.

"No, it's the Zhuxian Formation Map!" Ye Bufan greeted and fled away with Ye Tianmei again.

Chen Fan didn't dare to be careless and hurriedly left with Ye Xiaoqian and Dao Baifeng.

Not long after the two of them left, the place where they were standing first turned into nothingness.

A few people had a little less eye-catching ability and did not recognize the origin of the Zhuxian Formation Map in time, and were killed in a row.

The one who was in the brunt of the Jin Yuan ancestor was the one who saw that the Zhuxian Formation Map directly sealed the heaven and earth, it seemed that he turned into a golden silk thread and could not fly away.

"Old man Tongtian, if Jin becomes a Daluo Jinxian one day, he will definitely be with you forever!"

After all, the ancestor Jin Yuan has been sealed for so many years, and the top escape method of Taiwei Spiritual Escape was broken by the Zhuxian Formation Diagram.

He was desperate and seemed to have to wait for death?

"The Zhuxian Formation Map is a pure yang magic weapon sacrificed by the Tongtian Divine Ancestor. It is known as the Jiusword of Zhuxian. Each sword map contains the power of a sword. But even a sword cannot be resisted by a powerful person in the Tianyuan Realm." Ye Bufan shook his head and smiled bitterly: "If the Jinyuan Ancestor was in his heyday, he might not be able to retreat alive, but now there is no way out."

"No!" Ye Xiaoqian cried.

Chen Fan's face was also ugly.

The Jin Yuan Ancestor is dead, and his chance to cross the sky thunder is probably going to be found again.

Just when everyone thought that the Jin Yuan Ancestor was about to die under the Zhuxian Formation, the Jin Yuan Ancestor shouted: "Sir Dong Huang, do you want to save me when I die?!"

Buzz!

Glorious heavenly power!

A huge golden bell emerged out of thin air.

Everyone saw the phantom of the giant clock move, and golden waves rise, rushing over the Zhuxian Formation diagram!

The Zhuxian Formation Map no longer headed towards Taibai Zhenjun, but was forced out of the Death Great 6 by the Donghuang Bell and flew into the vast chaos.

"Old man Tongtian, how can I allow you to go wild in my Taoist temple?"

The voice of Donghuang Taiyi seemed to spread throughout the chaos.

Almost in a moment later, an old voice came into the Great Death 6.

"Donghuang Taiyi, if you want to fight, you will fight!"

The far away Zhuxian Formation Map returns again!

This time, it was not a picture of Zhuxian Formation, but nine pictures!

"Haha... Donghuang Bell, return to your position!"

Donghuang Taiyi laughed loudly, and the other half of Donghuang Zhong, who was originally said to have been taken away by the Emperor of Heaven, actually returned!

The two golden giant bell phantoms merged into one, facing the purple giant sword that merged into nine formations, with its aura against the sky!

"Amitabha."

Another sound like a mighty sky came, but it was a giant hand, five fingers like a mountain.

"Five Finger Mountain! Old Tathagata, are you going to join in the fun too?" Donghuang Taiyi shouted.

Suddenly, a black magic sword came from nothingness, shining red, and slashed towards Wuzhishan.

"Asura!" Behind the Five Fingers Mountain, there were thousands of golden lights, and a huge Buddha shadow appeared.

"Nine Dragon Coffin, Suppress!"
Chapter completed!