The army was approaching, and the Heavenly Clan and the Evil Spirit Clan did not give them the opportunity to reason, so they took action directly.

The three half-step immortals were suspended in the air, watching the battle below. This was a huge battle. The heavenly clan and the evil spirit clan combined were less than half of the enemy, and the number of Taoist ancestors was far inferior to that.

Tianfang and the Evil Spirit Ancestor can hardly bear it anymore. The people who die are all their tribe members. Are you taking us to the peak of beast life or leading us to extermination?

"You guys take action too." He Fan said lightly.

"Sir, we are all half-step immortal. If we take action, isn't it a bit unruly?" The two half-step immortal said hesitantly.

"There is no need to follow rules when dealing with lower ethnic groups." He Fan said lightly.

"Okay." The two half-step immortals looked at each other and joined the battlefield.

They really admire He Fan's logic. He does not need to follow any rules, but others must follow rules to him because he calls himself a perfect creature.

If you can be shameless, you are so arrogant, and you will be no one else.

boom

Two half-step immortals joined the battlefield and directly suppressed a Taoist ancestor. The immortal aura shone. The terrifying divine power swept through. The giant beasts of various races crawled, and the Taoist ancestor rolled out directly.

"Celestial clan, He Fan, you're too much!"

The eight half-step immortal roared out and crushed their subordinates with half-step immortal. Such a shameless thing could be done.

"Don't worry, these eight defective products are handed over to this God." He Fan said indifferently, and glanced at the eight half-step immortals disdainfully: "Come on, let me see, how much do you have to do to block the pace of this God."

The eight half-step immortality was completely exploded. This is so frightening to people. Although you are strong, we are eight of us. One of them is still the peak of half-step immortality!

"The chef god opens the realm." He Fan immediately used the chef god realm.

He Fan looked down on them. He felt aware of his impulse. He would definitely not be able to beat him, but he could not lose his aura. He would have to pretend to be beaten and not lose the person who lost the sky.

"Then let's see what you can do." The eight half-step immortal shouted coldly and stepped directly into the world of the chef gods. They wanted to use their absolute strength to defeat He Fan's strongest means: "Let them go together."

"No need, I am enough to deal with you. Don't do anything, wait for this god to come out." He Fan said lightly. If they come on, who will help me kill the Taoist ancestor?

boom

Eight half-step immortals stepped into the world of the chef god at the same time. The terrifying divine power was vast in all directions. The entire world of the chef god was trembling with divine power, as if it was about to collapse.

Buzz

Countless sand grains of the road emerged, turning into poisons of the road, and gathering immortal breaths, combining with the sand grains of the road, half of the world in the entire chef god world became indestructible, forming a half-main prison of the road.

"The most primitive stone wall of the great road?" The eight half-step immortal expressions condensed at the same time. The most primitive stone wall of the great road was an ancient creature at the peak of the half-step immortality, and could not break the prison, so they could only sit and transform.

"This is the masterpiece of heaven, and it is also the special means of this god as a perfect creature." He Fan said proudly.

"kill!"

There are only half of the prison of the Great Dao, and they are not worried about being trapped here. Although they are shocked by this, they are not surprised to think that Tianli can transform into heaven and create the existence of the method of extracting immortal divine liquid.

Eight black divine powers came at the same time. He Fan turned into a knife with both hands, and the divine swords slashed out at the same time. The protective air cover opened, and there was also an immortal aura and the sand grains of the road.

Rumble

The eight divine powers impacted. Although the God's Sword was powerful, it was difficult to resist. Under the terrifying divine power, the protective air shield shook, and then shattered with a bang. A powerful force hit He Fan.

"Somewhat capable." He Fan's body shattered and appeared again. He was already behind the eight half-step immortality, and eight sword lights were slashed out at the same time.

"By the help of the world's movement, a small means." Eight half-step immortals snorted coldly, not shocked.

He Fan is everywhere in the world of the chef god, but this method is easy to do, and there is also a way to cure him.

The giant claws swept across the void, shaking the void of the chef god realm, stirring up countless grains of sand from the avenue, and spreading the entire chef god world, blocking any corner.

With a bang, eight sword lights shattered, a huge divine power swept out, and blood sprayed, He Fan's face turned pale, and he roared in shock and anger: "How dare you, these eight defective products, hurt me?"

Eight half-step immortal: "…"

Or, I apologize to him? Who made you do this so hard!

"He Fan, we retreated, and all races came from the same source, and we should not fight." The eight half-step immortals said at the same time. They really didn't want to fight, and it was He Fan's own head.

"No one can stop the pace of the sky!" He Fan shouted softly, and the sword light rose again. He was strongly killed in the kitchen world in his palm. He had three heads and six arms, and his eyes burst into a divine light, facing the eight half-step immortality.

"He Fan, don't be ungrateful!" The eight half-step immortal shouted angrily. They had already given way. Is this guy really crazy? Controlling a heavenly clan and capturing an evil spirit clan will make you so inflated?

"A He Fan died, and there are thousands of He Fans." He Fan shouted loudly: "If this god dies, there will be more saints compatriots who will replace this god and descend to the fairy world. What will you resist at that time?"

This sentence does not make any mistakes, but I am here with a resurrection.

The Eight Half Step Immortals' faces were gloomy. Could it be that they really want to seek peace and surrender?

"Fight!" The eight-digit half-step immortal attack became heavier.

He Fan's body became larger, and he fought with the eight half-step immortal battles under his three heads and six arms.

Bang

Puff

When they collided again, the blood waves sprinkled, He Fan's body rolled continuously, and the chef god world was cracked, but they were not afraid at all, so they got up and fucked again.

boom

He was bombarded out again, and he got up again the next second, flew out again, fought repeatedly, and never got discouraged.

"Stop fighting, okay?" Eight half-step immortals were almost crying. We really don't want to kill you, nor do we want to hit you, you just admit your timidity. What's wrong?

This kill cannot be killed, so it will be seriously injured. It has been beaten so many times, but this guy quickly got up again and continued to fight with them. Is this injury fake?

While fighting, He Fan digested the corpses of the Heavenly Clan and the Evil Spirit Clan. They were all from the Taoist ancestors. The genetic data could not be improved, but it could help him recover quickly. A man who could eat was so willful.

Bang

He flew out again, and He Fan got up again. He was too lazy to lift his half-step immortal claws, and said helplessly: "He Fan, what are you going to leave? You can explain it clearly."

"Give the Immortal Divine Liquid, I will leave and go to the holy land to wash myself." He Fan hummed and said.

"There is a problem in the holy land for the time being, and I can't wash myself..."

"Then let's fight."

Eight half-step immortal: "…"

Can we really kill us? We can't help it!

"I can't go to the holy land for the time being. I'll give you more immortal divine liquid. When the holy land is processed, what if you immediately ask you to wash yourself?" A half-step immortal gritted his teeth.

"How long does it take?" He Fan flew out again.

"I don't know, but it will definitely not be too long, at the latest three years." The rest of the half-step immortalized.
Chapter completed!