Chapter 606: Void wind is in your hand, you go

The real locust of Wuxu is dead!
The power of Emperor Xuanyuan's light pierced his chest directly, shattering all his vitality.
The head of the desolate ancient ten sages, the Wuxu true locust who had just stepped into the emperor realm, just died.
"What a terrible Xuanyuan sword!"
Zhou Fan looked pale, looking at the golden divine sword in his hand, he couldn't help but exclaimed.
He knew that if he didn't have Xuanyuan Sword, even if he could take the move of the Wuxu True Locust, he would still have to pay some price. The price might be that he was no longer able to compete with the Wuxu True Locust for nothingness.
After using Xuanyuan Sword, he was beheaded with just one move.
An Innate Spirit Treasure is actually so powerful for the enhancement of strength.
No wonder the Dragon Clan can live in the East China Sea by relying on the Ancestral Dragon Ball, and even the Jade Emperor has given great autonomy. If you want to come, you are afraid of the power of the Ancestral Dragon Ball.
"Void wind is mine." With a flash of Zhou Fan's figure, he appeared next to the corpse of Wuxu Zhen locust and took his storage bag off.
As for the other items, Zhou Fan didn't care very much, he cared about nothingness.
Fortunately, the Void Wind is in the storage bag.
"The four chaotic spirits, all gathered in my hand." Looking at the void wind, Zhou Fan couldn't help but grinned. After so many battles, he finally gathered the four chaotic spirits.
With the four Primal Chaos Spirits, he can give birth to ginseng fruit trees, produce heaven and earth fruit, and step into the realm of ancient gods.
The realm of the ancient gods can be said to be the most advanced level in the Three Realms. Such a powerful person can wipe out a million miles of space with just a gesture, and the destructive power is far incomparable to that of a strong imperial realm.
"And this purple gourd of heaven is also a good treasure." Zhou Fan could not help but smile when he took the purple gourd of heaven.
The Heavenly Dao Purple Gourd is a supreme spirit treasure, possessing extremely strong power, if it weren't for smelting eighty-one runes, it would not be possible to easily follow it.
Although Xuanyuanjian is powerful, it consumes too much. The previous move of Emperor Xuanyuan's light star almost drained the strength in his body.
Of course, this was also because his strength was too low, not enough to spur Xuanyuanjian.
And if there is a heavenly purple gourd, then his own means will be more.
"It's time to leave." Zhou Fan adjusted his breath for a long time. After his body strength recovered seven or eighty-eight, he stepped on it and left the Valley of Wind.
At this time, outside of the Valley of the Wind, True Monarch Erlang, Qingyu Jiandie and others were still facing each other.
They could perceive the battle that broke out in the Valley of the Wind before, but the world was distorted, and the power of the soul was difficult to extend, so they didn't know who was better than the last one.
"Cyan Jade Sword Butterfly, are you serious about not letting it?" Zhenjun Erlang held a three-pointed two-edged knife, and looked at the Cyan Jade Sword Butterfly with a cold expression.
It has been a day since Zhou Fan entered the Valley of the Wind. On this day, there was a shocking collision from time to time in the Valley of the Wind. They knew that Zhou Fan had encountered the real locusts of the Wuxu Period.
The real locust of Wuxu, the number one existence among the ten sages of the wild, such a powerful person, even Zhenjun Erlang, felt quite troublesome.
Zhou Fan's strength is strong, but in the face of the Wuxu Zhenlocust, I am afraid that he is not too sure.
He wants to go in and help Zhou Fan.
However, it was obstructed by the Jade Sword Butterfly.
"With me here, you can't get in." Qingyu Jiandie said with an indifferent expression, holding the sword in both arms.
His task is to stop anyone who wants to enter the Valley of the Wind. Zhou Fan has been let in before, and he will never let others in anyway.
Unless, this person can defeat him.
However, Jiro Zhenjun's strength is obviously not enough to defeat him.
"If that's the case, then you have to fight." Zhenjun Erlang's palm shook, and the three-pointed two-edged sword in his hand buzzed, seemingly full of spirituality.
"Second brother wait a minute, the battle in the Valley of Wind seems to have stopped." At this moment, the third prince Nezha came to the side of Zhenjun Erlang and said.
Zhenjun Erlang heard the words and felt it carefully. There was indeed no movement in the Valley of the Wind.
"Could it be that Junior Brother Zhou Fan..." Zhenjun Erlang's expression changed.
"Haha... Wuxu Zhenxu Big Brother made the move, how the kid is an opponent, he must be killed." Tianjiao Xi laughed.
The Wuxu True Locust is the head of the Ten Sages of the Wild Ancients. If he makes a move, he can definitely kill the kid. No matter what means he has, he can't be the opponent of the Wuxu True Locust.
After all, the real locust of the Wuxu Reform Movement still has the supreme spirit treasure bestowed by the emperor.
Thinking of this, even the horned rhino couldn't help being jealous.
The treasure bestowed by the emperor is not a mortal thing. If you hold it, it will definitely increase your strength.
"You guy, if you say so, believe it or not, I will kill you now." Third Prince Nezha looked at Tianjiao Xi and said coldly.
"When I'm afraid you won't succeed!" Tianjiao Xi said without fear.
"Okay, let's just say a few words less." Qingyu Jiandie frowned slightly, "Now the situation is unclear, we'd better wait here."
True Monarch Erlang didn't say anything more when he heard this. Now the battle is over. Even if he re-enters it, I am afraid it will not help.
Fortunately, they didn't wait long before they saw a figure stepping out of the sky.
"Junior Brother Zhou Fan!!" Seeing this person, Zhenjun Erlang, Third Prince Nezha and others couldn't help but smile. Every time they thought of the person who could come out of the Valley of Wind, it was actually Zhou Fan.
"Impossible, how could Big Brother Zhenzhu of the Wuxu Reform Movement fail!" Seeing Zhou Fan stepping into the air, Tianjiao Xi said with an ugly expression.
That was the real locust of the Wuxu Reform Movement, the head of the ten sages, how could he be defeated by this kid.
"You actually killed the real locust of Wuxu!" Even the Qingyu Sword Butterfly also took a breath.
He also shot Zhou Fan before, knowing that Zhou Fan's strength is above him, but he didn't expect that Zhou Fan would actually have the strength to kill the real locust in Wuxu.
"It's just a fluke." Zhou Fan smiled.
"If you lose, you are defeated. There is no fluke." The Qing Jade Sword Butterfly shook his head slightly, "It seems that the emptiness of wind has also fallen into your hands."
"Yes." Zhou Fan did not deny, "Are you trying to shoot me?"
"I'm not interested in the nihilistic wind." Green Jade Sword Butterfly shook his head, "Tianwaitian affairs are over, it's time to leave."
"Hmph, if you want to go, it depends on whether you have this ability!" Zhenjun Erlang said coldly.
If it was before, he was not absolutely sure that he would be able to keep the Jade Sword Butterfly, but now Zhou Fan is here, and their brothers and sisters will join hands to slay the Jade Sword Butterfly here.
After hearing the words of True Monarch Erlang, Skyhorn Rhinoceros and the great sages of the monster race couldn't help but get a little frightened. Zhou Fan killed even the real locusts in the Wuxu Period. Then killing them would be like killing chickens and dogs?
"What about you, do you think so?" The Green Jade Sword Butterfly looked at Zhou Fan and smiled slightly.
"You go!"