Chapter 4182: Fierce battle

"One!"
Xiao Fan fell for the last time, and everyone appeared beside Xiao Fan almost simultaneously.
"Three Thousand Worlds!"
There was a whisper in Xiao Fan's heart, and in an instant, a peculiar force enveloped everyone and disappeared instantly.
At the same time, boxes shot out from Xiao Fan's body, smashing toward the valley.
Boom!
Immediately afterwards, waves of terrifying thunder sounded, and there were golden lights blooming, pushing across the valley, and the terrifying power blew up several surrounding mountains.
The valley, which was tens of thousands of miles wide, was instantly razed to the ground.
Many people thought about running away, but the power of the explosion was too great, before they took a step, it instantly turned into fly ash.
Only a few people saw Xiao Fan and their weird movements, and instinctively ran away, but luckily recovered their lives. Tian Xing Zi and Zi Tian Luo were one of them.
"call!"
Xiao Fan and the others appeared high above the sky, looking at the bottomless black pit, which was as wide as tens of thousands of miles, and couldn't help sucking in air.
If they were Xiao Fan's opponents, they might not escape death.
"Don't let your guard down, the real battle has just begun." Xiao Fan looked extremely solemn, gasping for breath.
Bringing so many people into a big move just now was quite a waste to him.
The Three Thousand Realms is the third level of Time and Space Movement. Xiao Fan can barely do it now, but he can't use it freely.
After a while, everything returned to calm, but around Xiao Fan and the others, twelve figures appeared.
In addition to the twelve evil spirits, there is also a woman with white hair.
"Yun Pan'er?" Nangong Xiaoxiao recognized the extra person at a glance, and an incredible color flashed in his eyes.
Xiao Fan was even more certain. As expected, Heaven and Human Race intervened here, and Yun Pan'er was the best proof.
"Xiao Fan, I didn't kill you last time, this time you are in disaster." Yun Pan'er's tone was cold, without any emotion, like an iceberg for thousands of years.
Without saying a word, Xiao Fan turned his head and glanced at the Twelve Primordial Fiends, only to find that their eyes had become hollow, like puppets.
"Sure enough, as Xie Yu said, they were all moved by the Celestial Race." Xiao Fan had the answer in his heart, and he admired the original twelve evil spirits even more.
He would rather abandon his own physical body, but also attract the heaven and human race to the bait.
It's just that what Xiao Fan can't understand is why the tiger ancestor is out of control?
According to previous speculations, it should only be right that the Primordial Heavenly Phoenix is ​​not controlled by the Celestial Race.
"I want to fight two!" Ling Feng's body burst out with a strong aura, very domineering.
After swallowing that true spirit, his current cultivation base has broken through to the middle-rank Dharma, even if he is only one step away from the upper-grade Dharma, he may take this step at any time.
"I'm the one." Xie Yu thought for a while, he was only a high-grade Yuanzun, and it was quite good to be able to fight against the Primordial Fierce Demon who was comparable to the ordinary middle-grade Dharma Zun.
"I'll fight Xiao Qi!" Nangong Xiaoxiao said weakly.
"I'm fighting with Feng Zhonghuang alone." Yu Cangliu said.
"Brother Zhanxian and I deal with one person." Zi Tianyi stood up.
"Or, let me deal with Ji Wuyan alone." Zhu Hongxue thought for a while, but the two would have some protection together.
"I'll deal with that Chaos Dragon!" Mo Taixu was very domineering, and directly singled out Hunyuan.
Xiao Fan had nothing to worry about two people dealing with one person, and he could fight no matter how bad he was.
But Mo Taixu alone, really may not be the opponent of Chaos Dragon, otherwise, he and Ling Feng would not run away.
"Xiao Fan, let me help him." At this moment, Jiang E stepped into the air from below and came to a few people.
Xiao Fan nodded, Jiang E is certainly weaker, but his attributes are abnormal, even if it is the twelve evil spirits, he dare not easily kill him.
"I'll kill one person." Ye Qingcheng's expression was calm, and the so-called twelve evils from the immemorial age seemed to cause him to make waves.
Xiao Fan smiled bitterly. Originally, he still wanted Ye Qingcheng to deal with two. In this way, he only needed to deal with Yun Pan'er and the other fierce monster.
But now, he seems to have to deal with two fierce monsters, adding a Yun Pan'er, the pressure is not small.
"Should I hold the two of you?" Ye Qingcheng saw Xiao Fan's difficulties and changed his words.
However, from "cutting one person" to "holding two people" just now, this shows that he is confident enough to fight two people alone.
"No, you have to fight quickly, come back and help me." Xiao Fan shook his head, took a deep breath and said, "Jinlin, you can always support the Quartet."
"Yes!" Jin Lin smiled bitterly and gave everyone a complicated look.
"Kill them!" Yun Pan'er's tone fell cold, not wanting to delay any more time, and took the lead to pounce on Xiao Fan.
Xiao Fan squinted his eyes, and the next moment, endless battle blood revolved, and at the same time he did not hesitate to display the seventh change of Shura, although it was only the high-grade Yuanzun, but the momentum went straight to the middle-grade Dharma.
"Bah~"
At this moment, a rat demon's sharp claws just grabbed his body, and it made a sharp metal rubbing sound, and the void was full of sparks.
You know, even if it is the Supreme Golden Body Three Forge, the Rat Demon is confident that it can shred the opponent's defense.
But now, he only left a scratch on Xiao Fan's chest, which was incredible.
"It's me!" Xiao Fan grinned.
For the first time in so many years, he has made a full shot, and now in this state, it is almost his strongest state.
He dared to fight even if it was a high-grade Fazun.
"The sword died!"
Xiao Fan pierced through the rat demon's chest with a sword, and the rat demon let out a sharp scream, but he quickly recovered, staring at Xiao Fan grinningly.
Reaching such a realm, how could it be the realm of the Twelve Fiends of the Primordial Ancients? Their bodies are almost immortal, and it is difficult to kill them.
It's already rare to be able to hit a crowd.
Before Xiao Fan could make a second sword, Yun Pan'er and the other Pengniao rushed forward, not giving him a chance to shoot.
Almost at the same time, the other nine fierce monsters also wanted to deal with Xiao Fan, but they were all stopped by Xiao Fan's side, and several people pulled the fierce monsters farther and farther.
Here, only the battlefield of Xiao Fan, Yun Pan'er and two fierce monsters remained.
The sky and the earth trembled violently, just like the end of the world, and the sky and the earth broke apart. Fortunately, the Eternal Cruel Tomb was tough enough, otherwise it would have been fragmented.
Xiao Fan played against the three of them. At first, he was relatively calm, but as time went by, his physical strength was exhausted, and he slowly fell into a lower position.
The most important thing is that his Shura seventh change will not last long at all, and the fighting experience of these fierce monsters is extremely rich. If this continues, he will have some trouble.
"This is not the way. They can't be consumed. They must be killed first." Xiao Fan was fighting, thinking quickly in his mind.
What he didn't know was that outside the Ancestral Mountain, a man in golden robe appeared, standing on the top of a mountain, looking at the sky, with a smug smile on his face. The man in the golden robe murmured to himself: "A bunch of idiots, I told you not to merge with your original physical bodies. You didn't listen. Now you regret it?"