The lilac fingerprints ignored the void, as if they were coming in an instant, and the violent Taoist rhyme swept across the world, and were about to pierce Hu Xin's eyebrows. The sadness and confusion in her eyes disappeared in an instant. The next moment, she raised her hand to draw a colorful light pattern and rolled it towards the lilac fingerprint.

‘Bang…’

The three fingers of Nirvana collided with the colorful light patterns, exploded the colorful Taoist rhymes all over the sky, and the surrounding rules and voids shattered inch by this Taoist rhyme impact.

The colorful glazed world that enveloped the world was like an eggshell, and the sword Hanguang that closed the line of the world was also gone.

The world is still the same place, with a strong wind sweeping over, but Chu Fan's gaze and divine thoughts returned to the clarity again.

‘Puff…’ After the light was gone, a blood mist was brought into Hu Xin’s chest, and several colorful blades also broke through Chu Fan’s entire body and passed through Chu Fan’s shoulders.

The corners of his eyes narrowed and looked at Hu Xin. He saw that the colorful glass phoenix crown on the woman's head had already been messy, and the aura of the immortal energy in her body began to dissipate faintly. The violent backlash of immortal energy made Hu Xin unable to hold back anymore. Yin Hong's blood flowed slowly at the corner of her mouth.

Hu Xin had no expression on her face and set her eyes on Pan Wen and others. A powerful man from the Battle Hall joined the battle. At this time, only one of the four elders of the Great Dao Divine Sect was left to survive.

Although two people were also severely injured in the Battle Hall, they obviously have no worries about their lives.

The huge Zilin Fairy City, a fairy house originally built with Xilaixi Station as the center, has now become a ruin again, with gullies crisscrossing, and the violent fairy blade lights continue to shoot, rolling up a fairy storm.

Seeing Li Yuan, whose vitality had already completely disappeared, his eyes fell on Chu Fan again, and the cold murderous intent in his eyes became more and more intense, and that hatred would pull Chu Fan to refine his soul.

Although he was murderous in his heart, Hu Xin did not continue to take action. He just stared at Chu Fan and said word by word, "You are the strongest monk I, Hu Xin, have ever seen in my life, and the man I am willing to be moved by at first sight. But since you have killed Li Yuan, I will definitely pay the price to burn your soul and refine your soul every day, and refine your body into a furnace..."

Chu Fan frowned slightly, and a chill arose in his heart as he listened to the woman's words. Unexpectedly, this woman with a peerless appearance could actually say such disgusting and vicious words.

Forcibly suppressing the disordered immortal Yuan, Chu Fan sneered: "Even if you are in the fairyland of Phantom Tribulation, what can you do to me today?"

Hu Xin shot murderous intent all over her body, slapped her eyebrows with a palm, and suddenly shouted softly: "Colorful Divine Pattern!"

While Hu Xin shouted coldly, the colorful Taoist rhyme that had already disintegrated rose up again and instantly turned into a gorgeous arc-shaped blade pattern, like a rainbow, blending with the void of heaven and earth, completely becoming a magnificent scenery in the void.

The colorful blade patterns span the heaven and earth, slowly descending from the void, as if everything was cut into nothingness where the blade patterns passed.

Chu Fan's mind trembled slightly, he held the Chengying Fairy Sword tightly in his right hand, raised his hand and blew out without hesitation.

At the moment when the colorful divine patterns condensed, Chu Fan knew that this was the top Taoist magic power controlled by Hu Xin, who used his own colorful Taoist rhyme to merge with the rules of heaven and earth to achieve the great power of the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland to control the heaven and earth.

Under such a mighty power, it is no longer a half-step illusion catastrophe, but a real one-central illusion catastrophe realm, the dark heart is used to cultivate the shape, and all things are prosperous!

There were all ants in the Phantom Tribulation Realm. Chu Fan did not expect that Hu Xin, a woman, would risk the consequences of her major damage to her foundation and use such terrifying Taoist magical powers.

The Taoist rhyme of the Reincarnation was sacrificed, and a darkness that seemed to swallow everything came. A light golden arch bridge came from endless darkness and buzzed in the Dharma image of the Reincarnation.

Facing the power of the One Yuan Illusion Tribulation, Chu Fan knew that this had reached the level of control of the Daoyun Rule Rule. Even if all the six fingers of his reincarnation were blasted out, they could crush the void and destroy the illusion, the colorful blade pattern could still produce new Daoyun Rule Rule Rule. This is like the Nine Realm of the Ordinary Grade, even if it is powerful, it can only destroy the world with brute force, while the Illusion Tribulation Fairyland uses the Daoyun Rule Rule to control the life and death of the heaven and earth with the Daoyun Rule. No matter how powerful the brute force is, it will not interfere with the rule evolution.

The Naihe Bridge, the reincarnation Dharma image, suddenly burst into golden light. The powerful Daoyun of the Reincarnation seems to be connected to the heaven and earth by the Naihe Bridge, and the next moment it is bursting with the seven-color Daoyun of the void.

‘KaKaKa…’

Countless delicate cracks appeared again with the explosion of Daoyun, and the surrounding space broke inch by inch.

The reincarnation Taoist rhyme that surged out of the Naihe Bridge blocked the colorful Taoist rhyme that was about to kill Chu Fan. At this time, the tiny feeling in Chu Fan's heart that was controlled by heaven and earth finally dissipated.

But before the colorful divine patterns continued to slash down, Chu Fan's sea of ​​consciousness was completely aroused, and the invisible killing patterns floating deep in the purple palace were forcibly mobilized.

Original killing pattern ‘Heaven and Earth Kill!’

As the invisible killing pattern was mobilized, Chu Fan felt his whole body tremble and immediately twitch, just like the immortal souls in his body burst into dams and the sea, rushing towards the invisible killing pattern wildly.

The terrifying power of attraction came, which reminded Chu Fan of the first sudden enlightenment of the scene of sacrificing the water spirit with one finger. His hair was covered in black hair that had recovered so quickly, and it was gray again.

His mind was cold and a feeling of powerlessness came. This original killing pattern almost swept across all his immortal souls, even if it was vitality and longevity. Chu Fan knew that if he could not sacrifice this original "Heaven and Earth Kill", he would be completely swallowed by the powerful backlash power in the next moment.

Gritting his teeth and spewing out a mouthful of essence and blood, and instead of retreating, the original killing pattern even enveloped the colorful divine pattern in the void.

Although he was shocked Chu Fan, a mere early stage monk, who could actually condense the Naihe Bridge with the rhyme of reincarnation, Hu Xin did not care because the rhyme of reincarnation of Naihe Bridge blocked his colorful divine patterns. Instead, a trace of extreme killing light rose in his eyes, "Colorful butterfly, Ice World!"

After yelling, a sound of bleak sounded around him, as if the world was instantly frozen, the cold wind was howling, and wherever the colorful Taoist rhyme passed, they were all shrouded in a ray of cold fog-like light. At the same time, Chu Fan also heard a "crack" sound, and saw his reincarnation Taoist rhyme breaking in the other party's cold fog light.

Chu Fan sighed in his heart that his reincarnation method was still a little worse than the real fantasy tribulation fairyland. Even if he used the Naihe Bridge to communicate with the world and form the real reincarnation Taoist rhyme, he was even weaker than Hu Xin.

Fortunately, at this time the "Heaven and Earth Killing Pattern" condensed in the sea of ​​consciousness had been sacrificed, and the Dao rhyme that ignored the space directly hit Hu Xin's eyebrows.

"At the beginning of chaos, there are the seven Chaos Kills, invisible, but it is the beginning of form..."

The cold smile on the corner of Hu Xin's mouth condensed in an instant, and a blood arrow spurted out when she opened her mouth. She could not have imagined that Chu Fan's reincarnation rhyme had been shattered by his "illusion butterfly frozen" magical power. How could he use such a terrifying killing magical power?

As soon as the figure turned, the colorful Taoist rhymes in the sky suddenly closed, turning into a divine pattern and pouring into Hu Xin's eyebrows. The next moment, she had withdrawn several miles away.

"Chu Fan, even if I can't kill you this time, I will come to you again one day. Remember, I, Hu Xin, have you......"

With this sentence, a colorful crack suddenly broke into the void where Hu Xin was, and then she disappeared into the crack.

Chu Fan held the Chengying Fairy Sword in his hand, and watched Hu Xin's body disappear into the crack in the void without stopping it. After a while, Chu Fan finally let out a muffled groan and squirted out a mouthful of black blood.

Inside his body, a colorful glass sword light hung in the purple palace, which made his fairy-yuan Taoist rhyme suddenly flow, and even turned into his sea of ​​consciousness...

A blue-white flame slowly emerged from the depths of the purple palace, slowly wrapping up the colorful glass sword. Chu Fan's face calmed down and he raised his hand to wipe the blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Senior Brother Chu..." Pan Wen immediately came to Chu Fan, and said with a frightened look on his face.

Chu Fan put away the Dharma image of reincarnation and smiled reluctantly, "Don't worry, a mere colorful Taoist rhyme can't do anything to me. But that woman is not simple. She was bombarded into the sea of ​​consciousness by my 'Heaven and Earth Kill' and could still escape."

"Wang is ashamed. Brother Chu's cultivation is really not as good as us..." Wang Zheng and others followed Chu Fan and said to Chu Fan with a look of shame.

Chu Fan grinned and waved his hand: "Brother Wang is not saying anything? If it weren't for Brother Wang's help today, even if I could escape unscathed, I wouldn't be relieved, let alone severely hurt Hu Xin, that woman."

When Wang Zheng heard Chu Fan's words, he was happy. Although Chu Fan did not mention the Hongmeng fortune, since the woman named Li Liyuan from the Dahao Shenmen came, he had always stood firmly on Chu Fan's side. If he had not read the wrong person, he would definitely have his own place at that time.

Seeing that Wang Zheng seemed to be eager to speak but stopped, Chu Fan smiled and nodded, "Don't worry, Brother Wang, the half-immortal horn will eliminate the ancient Xuanyuan, Pan family, and my senior brother Bai Xuan, and your five Hongmeng luck will definitely be able to occupy a seat."

Chu Fan had a pretty good impression of Wang Zheng. Not to mention that such a powerful opponent in the Dahao Divine Sect was not as swaying as a fence-bearing man, he helped a lot when facing the siege of more than a dozen sects.

Wang Zheng was overjoyed when he heard this. He was about to pat his chest and assure Chu Fan that he would ask for anything in the future, he saw a flash of light flashing, and the Yindian Tower came out of the pass and fell beside Chu Fan.

Just as he was thinking about whether they would join the Tatian Gate to join the Heavenly Gate, he saw Yindie coming over, immediately ran over, took out a ring and handed it to Yindie and said, "This is Sister Yindie. Fanghua is too petty and didn't give me any gifts when we meet. My old king now makes up for it. There are only a few Tianling grasses, fairy stones and so on in this ring. Please don't dislike Sister Yindie."

In ancient times, their Fighting Fighting Sect Pavilion followed the Jiang Shennong clan and reached the power of the realm master, and was far from comparable to those powerful sects and clans who compete for the fortune of all worlds. If they can obtain this fortune of Hongmeng, even if they become quasi-saints, the power of the Saint Lord is not impossible. Even if they are under the sect of the Chu Sect Pavilion, it is not impossible.

Yindie saw Chu Fan's face pale and his fairy energy all over his body showed signs of disintegration. She was worried, and she was even more confused when she heard Wang Zheng's words.

But Pan Wen stepped forward and explained a few words to Yindie. Then Yindie gently held Chu Fan's arm and smiled at Wang Zheng, "Thank you, Brother Wang."

When Wang Zheng saw Yindie so 'literate and reasonable', he said happily: "No thanks, no thanks... We don't have many masters of the alchemy in Xiquanzhou. Lao Wang, I have not had anything else in the past few years. I have accumulated a lot of spiritual herbs, and this little gift is nothing."

Yindie End could not bear Wang Zheng's strong enthusiasm. His divine thoughts swept into the ring, and his pretty face changed even more. There were nearly a thousand seventh-level heavenly spirit herbs inside, and hundreds of eighth-level and nineth-level heavenly spirit herbs inside.

Pan Wen also looked at Wang Zheng speechlessly, muttering in his heart, "This is nothing, but I'm not as poor as I'm still poor."

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Chapter completed!