In the Great Sun Divine Power Realm, Zhang Fan stood on the Fusang tree, with his hands behind his back, and spoke calmly.

At this time, outside the Great Sun Divine Power Realm, the Ku Taoist Burning Mountain and Thick Earth Sect had the upper hand. He was very cautious and would rather be able to suppress the outer edge of the formation. In case of accidents, it was already foolproof.

However, these are all irrelevant things. The real key is the victory or defeat between Zhang Fan and the four middle-stage real people in the Nascent Soul stage.

If you fight four, if you win, the dust will be settled, and if you lose, all your efforts will be wasted. All the previous things have become a simple breath of anger, which will be useless.

Zhang Fan knew these things, and the three elders of Houtu, Tu Feng and others, but they didn’t know them?

Therefore, as soon as they were enveloped by the Great Sun Divine Power Domain, Tu Feng and others tried their best to calm down and did not think about anything outside the formation. They only had endless light in the east and a large area of ​​darkness under their feet.

"Donghua isn't it?"

Qin Wushang, among the three elders of the Three Olds of the Fortu, said in a hoarse voice: "The three brothers have been in seclusion for five hundred years. They have never fought with outsiders. Today, they can fight with the owner of the Demon Emperor Dharma Image, so lucky!"

"but,"

"Tianren Donghua, you actually want to destroy my sect and bully me too much. Then don't blame me for being too powerful."

Qin Wushang's intention was to ask four people to come together and siege Zhang Fan.

"Why do you have to say more by Mr. Qin? Zhang will follow up."

Zhang Fan said loudly, without fear and anger in his voice, only infinite indifference.

It was this indifference that made the hearts of Du Wushang and the other three people feel like a flame burning in their hearts, and the contemptuous shyness filled their hearts.

Among the four, there was only Tu Feng, with a look of motionlessness. He solemnly took out a magic weapon in the shape of a Luo umbrella in his hand and looked at Zhang Fan solemnly.

After hearing what he said, Tu Feng was shocked, afraid that the three elders and the others would really make a mistake in seclusion. Instead of taking one-on-one, he hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Three senior brothers, fight quickly,

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly became cold all over his body, as if there was a sharp sword facing each other in the pores of his body. The cold hair was immediately straight up.

"not good!"

Tu Feng had just thought in his mind and looked back subconsciously, but he saw the sword energy roaring. If the heaven and earth were about to be divided into two halves, the way through the passage was white. It was not that the sword energy had light, but that the sword energy was spread out from the surface. The strong wind seemed to become sharp, pressing down on the eyes, causing illusions to appear.

The second Yuanying, the sword cultivator clone, reproduced the attack that almost killed Yuan Tianxin, a serial killer of Hate Dijiu.

retreat!

Extreme retreat!

Tu Feng had personally seen the power of this attack back then. He was unstoppable, advancing but not retreating, and his sword energy was unstoppable.

"boom!"

The sword energy has not arrived yet, and the air explodes, breaking through the air with a sound, but the earth wind flies back quickly, like a meteor, flying towards the distance.

On the side, he avoided his sharp edge, and the umbrella in his hand was covered with a large hut, covering it in front of him.

"Zhang Fan, the Faxiang Sect, came here for a while, and I hope you will give me some advice."

At this time, the sound of the sword energy whistling in Tu Feng's ears was apart from the sound of the sword energy that seemed to pierce the eardrums. There was still Zhang Fan's voice coming slowly, and the sound was not very loud, but the sword energy could not be covered.

In a trance, while the sound came into his ears, he seemed to feel that the heaven and earth suddenly became bright. After the eternal night passed, the rising sun was like the rising sun.

Under Luo Umbrella, the Tu Feng couldn't see it clearly. He didn't care about so much. In just a moment, Luo Umbrella vibrated violently hundreds of times, all caused by the bombardment of sword energy.

"Boom boom boom boom boom boom

Hundreds of roars, gathering into a shocking sound, heading towards the distance, and in an instant, thousands of feet were gone.

The clone of the Tu Feng and the sword cultivator chased and fled. It seemed that the situation in this regard could not be affected for the time being.

When the sword cultivator clone took action, the three elders of Houtu also wanted to help, but at that moment, they stopped suddenly.

On the Fusomang trees in the east, golden crows soared into the sky, turning into red suns halfway, shining on the earth.

At the same time, Zhang Fan also seemed to be in the sky, and suddenly came to the three elders of the Thousand Tu.

The three elders of Houtu were proficient in the art of joint attacks. They thought that one more earthly style was not much, and one less earthly style was not much. They simply let Zhang Fan force him away. They just condensed down. The peak cultivation level of the middle stage of the Nascent Soul who had been hard-working for hundreds of years was condensed, and in an instant, it would turn into a shocking attack.

I don’t know when, a piece of earth was covered with yellowish color, washing as if the boundless earth’s original power gathered and evolved into a land.

After a thick earth was formed in Zhang Fan's Nascent Soul Power Realm, the figure flashed and shrank into an inch. When he looked at it again, the three elders of thick earth had already surrounded Zhang Fan.

The three strange magic weapons in the hands of the three of them never left their hands, but were just a masterpiece of light. They secretly touched the infinite earth element and slowly came.

The thick soil under the feet of the three elders and Zhang Fan gradually spread, and it was only possible for the four of them to fall into a radius of dozens of feet.

As the Thick Earth spread, the power of the magic weapon in the hands of the three elders of Thick Earth became more and more powerful. For example, if they transformed into the earth, they had both a heavy and unbreakable momentum, and also showed the destructive pressure like a landslide.

Seeing all this, Zhang Fan did not move, and even his expression did not change significantly. He just reached out and pressed it lightly. The thick soil and earth under his feet made a loud noise. A big handprint appeared, and there was no abnormality.

Seeing this, Zhang Fan couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

"A good treasure can actually activate so many earth elemental powers in the Great Sun Divine Power Realm, and it is really a matter of leaving. This is still in the Divine Power Realm. If it is in the outside world, it is really terrifying and terrifying. "Good luck, these three treasures do not need to be used without leaving hands."

Although Zhang Fan watched them perform coldly, he never missed any opportunity to win quickly. However, whether it was treasure or luck, these three people would be fine.

If it were the soil, the small hill of dead trees, there would not be such great power, which could be separated by the Nascent Soul Power Realm,

If these three treasures were treasures cast by hand, then Zhang Fan's five-colored divine light would have a place to use. I guess no matter how strong these three treasures are, they would not be able to stop them.

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Zhang Fan sighed secretly, put away his last lucky heart, and made the right to fight head-on.

"Tianren Donghua. According to local rumors, you are the most amazing person in the younger generation. You are also the inheritor of the Dharma King of the Dharma King of the Dharma. Let us three old guys see if you deserve your name."

Qin Wushang, the leader of the three elders of the Three Olds, was still Qin Wushang.

The tone is proud, and it is quite a bit like relying on the age of old age. The implication is even more like saying: "There is no hero at that time, so the prince will become famous."

Zhang Fan just smiled at this. His feet must have been revealed by the local style, but these three people had never fought with him, nor had they seen him fight with their own eyes. Some information would be useless.

This is also the reason why he is free from the local style. If he accidentally calls it out of his way, it would be unbeautiful.

Then, he shook his sleeves and said sarcastically: "Since the three elders want to measure the younger generation, they won't take action yet. When will they wait?"

"Isn't it nbsp;nbsp;," Zhang Fan's eyes and expression changed his previous indifferent and indescribable meaning of drama: "I haven't taken action for five hundred years, and I have forgotten how to fight?"

"But you want Zhang to give the three elders some time and think about it?"

The "Three Elders" are clearly a respectful saying, but in the ears of the Three Elders of Hutu, they are indescribable.

"Arrogant!"

The three of them shouted angrily in unison, their bodies moved, as if they had merged into the ground under their feet, and they immediately became blurred.

"Our treasures are called the Three Treasures of the Earth."

"One said: tree."

"No tree, no soil."

A chanting sound came from the three elders of Thick Soul, but the three of them moved in and changed their positions. Qin Wushang's magic weapon of the earth tree in his hand was magnificent, like a dead tree in spring, spitting out green buds.

"A move has been made

Zhang Fan's expression, as if nothing had happened, suddenly condensed, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his spiritual consciousness swept out.

He kept watching the changes, not because he didn't want to take action, but because he didn't want to take action.

He never used the warning from Taoist Ku as a warning. The three elders of thick soil must have the means to keep in mind. If they did not understand the truth, even if he had prepared the means, they would inevitably take advantage of it.

Qin Wushang's voice fell, where the green light passed by on the trees on the earth, the thick soil and earth under his feet were dyed with green colors, as if wildfires could not be burned out, and the spring breeze blew and resurrected. It was spring that returned to the earth and everything revived.

"I see!"

Zhang Fan frowned slightly, and he clearly felt that as the earth was dyed green, a breath connected the earth with the three old men of thick soil and constantly merged into one place.

"The second is: earth."

“No land, no land

Qin Wujiu, among the three elders of the Three Olds of the Thick Earth, suddenly sang, and Qin Wushang's voice had just dissipated. The voice of this person had already been relayed and became a continuous trend.

"poison".

In an instant, Zhang Fan felt that his whole body sank, as if the earth under his feet had changed its nature. It was no longer the loess with its appearance, but the soil that was truly rooted in the earth.

"Three said: mountain."

"There is no power without mountains!"

Qin Wuxin, the last of the three elders of the Three Olds, raised the treasure of the earth and mountains in his hands like his two brothers, sang in his mouth, and stepped into a sport. Every step he took was like coordinating the relationship between the earth and the three of them.

At this time, Zhang Fan, who was in it, could no longer tell who was among the three elders of the Thick Earth. Even from the perspective of breath sensing, the three elders and the earth seemed to be one.

"boom".

The momentum is soaring to the sky, and if Xi wants to tear the Great Sun's magical power domain into pieces.

The power of the three people and the power of the Three Treasures constitutes the power of the earth that is integrated, with infinite momentum rising, and it is hiddenly entering the late stage of the Nascent Soul, and the realm of a top master, and there is no intention to stop.

"Hahaha

"Okay, OK, OK!"

As if he was about to be oppressed by the power of the earth, Zhang Fan, who was about to make the three elders of the Dutu reach their peak, suddenly burst into laughter and praised him continuously.

The three elders of Houtu and the three treasures of the earth should indeed be the trump card of Houtu Sect. The hidden strength is indeed worthy of the so-called Dao Ren and Zhang Fan.

If someone else is replaced when they are against them, even a real late-stage master of Nascent Soul like Fengjiuling may not dare to say that he will win, and it will be able to ensure the safety of Houtu Sect in the end.

Unfortunately, they met Zhang Fan!

"You have been too long and have not had any trouble with anyone
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