Chapter 1395: Strangle the remaining party

"Ten-star emperor-level sky thunder...this is the third sky thunder...I'll go...what kind of evil did this have done..."
"Is this God killing evildoers? This...isn't this too strong?"
"Blind guessing is a cool rhythm!"
"This Fang Fan didn't offend the true god, right? So the true wants to take advantage of the opportunity of the emperor to obliterate him?"
"Who can say it clearly? But I ask myself, under what circumstances can a true king of the absolute top withstand the bombardment of the ten-star emperor-level sky thunder?"
"Haha...I can't think of it at all, it's a pity... Tian is jealous of the talent... Maybe this Fang Fan is too enchanting, God can't see it!"
"I think so too, it's too miserable!"
"Hey... You said that those sky thunders won't destroy the treasures on his body? If that's the case, it's really blood loss..."
"Wipe! Why didn't I think of this, take advantage of his not dead, hurry up to grab the treasure!"
"Take the treasure? Go now? Go to die now?"
"I...I Cao..."
"Gou Yibo..."
...
Chen Tianyuan silently glanced at the third heavenly thunder that was mediating above Fang Fan's head, and sighed slightly...
Pity……
If this child grows up, the surrounding star fields will shake! The world will be shattered!
But the fight between man and heaven... after all, it is still too much!
No matter how strong the fighting power of the True King Realm is, how strong can it be? Hard to resist the ten-star emperor class thunder?
Even if it is passed, there are at least two sky thunders behind, and there will definitely be a quasi-sage-level sky thunder... this is not something that a true king can bear! The final ending seems to have been predetermined!
Chen Tianyuan gritted his teeth, he wanted to help, but there was no way to start!
He didn't even want to give Fang Fan a chance to die for him.
Anyway, the Chentian clan must not be able to escape the end of being annihilated today. Rather than go to death in a humble manner, it is better to let yourself die...
"The sky has no eyes!"
Chen Tianyuan closed his eyes slightly, a chill in his heart.
At the same time, the cultivators of the Chentian clan dedicated to Yimei, the Yuchi family, the Disha Sect, and the Tianjian Palace have already begun to move...
The ancestor of the evil sect White evil snorted coldly, and directly focused his eyes on Galen Zi Ling and others...
"Hehehe...it is temporarily unable to seize the treasures from Fang Fan, but these people were born and died with him, and there must be some treasures on them, or... Fang Fan thieves put the treasures on them before crossing the catastrophe... Then I only need to catch them, won't I be able to benefit a lot?"
"Rather than competing with other forces for the treasures of Fang Fan, it's better to make some real profit first!"
Di Shazong Bai Sha ancestor thought in his heart, the expression on his face looked extremely real...
This is his current goal and plan. If it can be successfully implemented, the benefits are endless!
"Earth Shazong cultivator! Follow me to fight for treasure!"
"Exterminate all Fang Fan's remaining party! Kill!"
Following the order of the ancestor of the evil earth sect, the cultivators of the evil earth sect followed closely, followed behind the ancestor of the evil spirit, and rushed over.
Fu Yun, the chief true biography of the Earth Evil Sect, stood at the back of the team with a struggling expression on his face...
I'm in a dilemma right now...
How much he hopes that the ancestor can follow his advice, not to wade in the muddy water this time, not to fight Fang Fan's idea, not to take the initiative to engage Fang Fan...
But the others were light-hearted and would not listen to him at all.
Too much, except for endless ridicule is a slap in the face...
For a moment, Fu Yun felt completely cold.