Zhu Wujian was afraid that no matter whether he won or lost, Zhou Fan would not want to leave the Wujin Domain as he said and no longer make trouble in the Wujin Domain. If this were the case, it would be like Zhou Fan fooling him.

"This is simple." Zhou Fan said: "I can make a vow to ensure that if I lose, the matter will be settled and no revenge will be carried out."

"As for you, you may not make a vow, because I believe you will keep your promise."

Zhu Wujin was silent. If he lost, of course he could only keep his promise, otherwise the Wujin Realm would be upset by Zhou Fan.

"Then you swear." Zhu Wujin said, as he agreed to the request for a fair battle.

There is nothing to say about each person's speaking based on his strength. Even if this person has the ability to imprison his body, as long as he is careful and not deceived, he may not lose. Besides, this person must not know the magical and martial arts he has.

At least he knew that Zhou Fan knew illusion and a powerful imprisonment technique. From this point of view, he still had a little advantage. When he thought about it this way, his confidence increased a lot.

Zhou Fan made a simple oath, promising that if he lost, the matter would end like this, and there would be no revenge, and he would guarantee that he would leave the Wujin Domain immediately.

Zhou Fan made a swearing oath, and now all the warriors and monks on the city wall looked at Zhu Wujin to see what Zhu Wujin would do.

Zhu Wujin snorted coldly, and he flew down from the city wall. As he fell, a one-meter-high Taoist God flew out of his body. The Taoist God was engraved with dense earth zodiac signs.

The body quickly shrank and was swallowed by Zhu Wujin's Taoist God. He protected his body so that he would not fall into illusion and be sneak attacked by Zhou Fan and destroyed his body.

Zhu Wujun's Taoist God just clenched his fists, and the energy of heaven and earth surged towards him, and he punched out his fists.

Buzz!

A powerful energy storm broke out, and even if everyone in the defensive array trembled, they were as if they would be swallowed by this energy storm at any time.

The Taoist God Realm cultivators can use the power of heaven and earth to be many times stronger than the Taoist Mansion Realm. This is the case for everyone in Wujin City. They dare not imagine what would happen if they faced Zhu Wujin's fists directly. They would be bombarded so much that they were not even left.

The ground was also sunk by two fists. Two huge fist marks were also sunk.

Zhou Fan disappeared without a trace.

Zhu Wujin certainly knew that such a blow could not determine the outcome. The moment Zhou Fan disappeared, he shouted coldly. The huge energy of heaven and earth combined with the power of the soul turned into energy ripples and swept across all directions. He was preventing Zhou Fan from using illusion to get closer.

Such ripples dispersed, and a figure really emerged. Zhu Wujin opened his mouth and his natal magic weapon, the yellow gourd, flew out, "Check!"

The earthen gourd was filled with huge suction force, and Zhou Fan was required to be transferred. Even if he could not be transferred, he could temporarily absorb Zhou Fan's body.

Zhou Fan's body was indeed fighting the suction power of the yellow gourd and could no longer be invisible. Zhu Wuji punched out, which also carried terrifying energy. Even a Taoist cultivator would be injured by this attack.

He was ready to go with another punch, guarding against any false phantoms in front of him this week.

After the punch was shot out, his body shattered with a thud. Zhu Wujin thought that it was true. He began to retreat quickly to prevent his body from being imprisoned. At the same time, his other punch could be shot out at any time.

Zhou Fan's figure suddenly appeared and followed him like a shadow, and a dark light burst out from his body.

Zhu Wujian burst out his second punch the moment he discovered it, but the figure also turned into a phantom and shattered, but the black light emitted by Zhou Fan continued to spread, forming a dark Taoist palace to cover him.

Zhu Wujin snorted coldly, and the Taoist God dispersed with the yellow light and turned into the yellow Taoist Mansion. The opponent sacrificed the Taoist Mansion. If he did not sacrifice the Taoist Mansion, he would fall into a disadvantage.

But he was soon shocked to find that his Taoist God Realm had weakened, "What kind of Taoist Mansion is this?"

The power of his Taoist palace cannot resist the power of the other party's Taoist palace?

Zhou Fan emerged from the Taoist Mansion, and Zhu Wujin quickly teleported and retreated, guarding against Zhou Fan's ability to imprison him. Although the Taoist God Realm was weakened, it did not mean that he lost.

Zhou Fan just drew his knife and slashed it out.

The dim light permeates every corner of the Taoist palace.

The soul skill is stunning!

Zhu Wujian once again found himself shrouded in dim light, his Taoist God was weakened again, and the Taoist God had already fallen to the same level when he was in the Taoist Mansion!

He looked at Zhou Fan in horror and quickly said loudly: "Fellow Daoist Zhao, I lost. I can give you the storage bag. I will give you whatever you want!"

Zhou Fan's face was calm and he raised his knife and slashed it down.

Kitten three-style · ground-cutting style!

With a loud bang, a large white sword light exploded from the blade, and the snow-white sword lights in the Taoist palace were so hard that they could not open their eyes.

Zhu Wuji's entire body power burst out, covering his Taoist God, wanting to resist this attack, but he soon found that the defense he formed was torn apart like paper, and his Taoist God was destroyed in the pure sword light.

His huge body fell to the ground, and his eyes that had lost their aura became dim and silent. He seemed unable to believe that he was just dead like this.

Only cultivators in the divine realm will separate the souls to save their lives. Once cultivators above the Pure Yang realm divide a soul, the power of the Pure Yang Yuan Shen and Taoist God will be greatly weakened. Otherwise, they will never be able to defeat the cultivators of the same realm. Therefore, unless necessary, these cultivators are unwilling to distribute the souls to save their lives. Only when they are in danger will they separate the three souls to escape.

Of course, Zhu Wujin was not distracted. He really died so much that he could not die anymore.

Zhou Fan's soul returned to his body and glanced at Zhu Wujin coldly, "If it weren't for the large formation in the city protecting you, you would have died long ago."

What Zhu Wujin miscalculated was that he thought he would lose at most, and even if he couldn't win, he could escape back to Wujin City. He didn't expect that Zhou Fan had the ability to kill him instantly. Of course, this was not Zhu Wujin's carelessness. Even if he changed to any Taoist God Realm cultivator, he didn't expect that there was Taoist God Realm in the world that was so powerful that he could kill Taoist God Realm instantly.

Of course, in fact, Zhou Fan is only at the Taoist realm of cultivation.

The storage bag hanging around Zhu Wujin's waist flew up and landed in Zhou Fan's hand. Zhou Fan glanced at Zhu Wujin's body again, and he also put away Zhu Wujin's body. The body of a Taoist god cultivator was very strong and priceless. If it were not necessary, he would not want to destroy it. It would be enough to sell it to make the ghost cultivator crazy and pay a huge price.

After doing all this, Zhou Fan put away his Taoist temple.
Chapter completed!