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Chapter 666 Ancient Power

While Lin Wenrui was astonished, Zhang Fan was also astonished. His strength was so great that it contained spiritual power. According to past experience, Lin Wenrui's whole body would fly sideways when he struck out with this palm, but...he was just pushed back by the shock. After a few steps, even the blood did not flow from the corner of his mouth.

However, this moment was enough for him, his face was a little distorted, because the pain was so severe, it felt as if his chest was split open, and the blood inside seemed to flow backwards.

Zhang Fan slapped again in the air. This time, Lin Wenrui flew out from the shock, and hit the palace remnant behind with a bang, shaking slightly, scattering sand and dust all over the ground.

The tomb robbers present widened their eyes in shock.

Lin Wenrui curled up like a shrimp, slid down the ruins of the palace, and fell to the ground, but he was very tenacious, endured the severe pain, put one hand on the ground, pressed hard, and suddenly jumped up, facing Zhang Fan counterattacked.

Zhang Fan was shocked again.

In the second blow, his strength increased a lot. Ordinary people were already turned into blood mist by him, but the opponent actually resisted and even tried to fight back.

Zhang Fan's thought flashed, these people may not be talking nonsense that they are gods, maybe they really obtained some kind of ancient divine power when they came to the ruins last time.

He made a decisive decision, stepped forward, and arrived in front of Lin Wenrui in a blink of an eye, and slapped him on the head again. Lin Wenrui immediately snorted, his complexion twisted in pain, and his gentle face became ferocious.

He was directly shot down by the volley and couldn't get up again.

"A mortal, a ignorant mortal, how could he have such great power."

Earlier he looked down on Zhang Fan, but now...

He was beaten so badly that he couldn't get up.

"you wanna die!"

Suddenly, a leg swept towards Zhang Fan's lower body. Zhang Fan's figure was so fast that he not only flew up, but at the same time landed heavily on him. Lin Wenrui's whole body shook violently, and his bones seemed to be broken.

"puff!"

He resisted it, but still dripped blood from the corner of his mouth, staining the yellow sand in red.

This time, he was finally injured!
boom!
As soon as Zhang Fan urged the magic weapon in his hand, the palm formation fell, and his whole body sank with a weight of more than ten thousand catties.

He repeatedly underestimated Lin Wenrui's physical strength.

It was able to withstand the devastation of his mana.

"Ah!" Lin Wenrui let out a low growl, and unexpectedly pushed Zhang Fan back forcefully. The latter flew away as light as a feather, his gaze uncertain.

I saw Lin Wenrui trembling violently all over his body. His vibrating body caused the surrounding air to twist, and his muscles swelled up. Because the muscles swelled too much, he showed an expression of extreme pain, and his skin made a sound like cloth cracking. Seeing that his skin was torn apart, from the bloody mess, the cyan armor grew out of the flesh at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Ye Bingyun covered her mouth in fright, her eyes were filled with horror and disbelief.

Even Zhang Fan's complexion changed drastically.

In just two seconds, amidst the sound of metal hitting, Lin Wenrui's entire body was covered with blue scales. His height rose from more than 1.7 meters to two meters away. His clothes were tattered and turned into strips of cloth. Hang on.

The blue Linjia is full of brilliance.

Behind him grew a thin black tail with a triangular fork.

The whole person turned into a monster!

"You are fortunate to see the divine body of this god."

Lin Wenrui's voice was also as low as a beast.

Zhang Fan's eyes pondered.

Ye Bingyun has slowly recovered from the initial panic, and then revealed a worried expression. If Lin Wenrui was an individual, Ye Bingyun was not worried that Zhang Fan would not be able to deal with him at all, but now that he has turned into this monster, she is really worried. .

Lin Wenrui's body is very powerful, full of explosive power, dense armor, abnormally stiff, the whole body weighs at least seven or eight hundred catties, and the flowing luster is full of ancient aura, powerfully impacting the visual nerve.

It is conceivable that he has a very terrifying lethality.

"Boy, you are not an ordinary mortal. Your strength has already surpassed the limits of mortals. I admit that I underestimated you. You should be in the realm of martial arts."

He took a step forward, and the ground was shocked, showing a huge deterrent force.

He was big and heavy, but his speed was astonishingly fast. In just a flash, he had already rushed to Zhang Fan and slashed at Zhang Fan.

Just looking at that speed and strength is enough to smash a person's head into pieces.

He was really angry, angry! !
As a god, he was stepped on by a mortal. Everything just now is his shame, and it is a shame to him, the future god king. He needs to vent, and vent fiercely.

But at the same time as he flashed over, Zhang Fan's body had already floated backwards, he pointed out, and with a whoosh sound, a white light flashed, and a sword light flashed out following his incantation.

Lin Wenrui was very conceited. When he saw Jian Guang, he didn't dodge and rushed towards Zhang Fan.

With a bang, the golden light hit the cyan armor, and the sword light was like glass hitting a stone, shattered and turned into dots of talisman light.

At this moment, Zhang Fan's complexion finally changed drastically.

Another sword shot out from the left hand, this sword contains the power of luck.

but……

Ding, the sword light was nailed on the blue armor, Lin Wenrui turned sideways slightly in pain, the sword smoothed over the blue armor, making a harsh sound of metal friction, leaving a deep sword mark on the armor.

It didn't even break the defense!

Zhang Fan was shocked, this sword could kill a seventh-rank immortal cultivator.

It only hurt his fur.

What kind of monster is he? His physical body is so powerful.

This surprise was really no small matter.

No wonder he claims to be a god king. With his physical strength, if he can continue to evolve all the way, he may really become a real god king in the future.

Ever since Lin Wenrui gained power, he felt that he was standing in another world. He was no longer the same race as human beings. He was... God!

His pupils were cold, "Die to me."

He punched suddenly.

The violent force caused the air on the fist to make a deep crackling sound due to the violent vibration.

The power is as great as an ancient monster, and the boulder is like tofu in front of him.

Physically strong personal combat is very advantageous. Although Zhang Fan recites the spell extremely quickly, it will take time. He has no time to use the sword shield now, so he can only use his spiritual power to prop up a light shield.

boom!
Before the fist arrived, the strength of the fist had already dented the light shield.

After the light shield was twisted to the extreme, it exploded with a bang.

A punch was about to hit Zhang Fan's body, and the blue water of the Tianhe River rushed out. He still felt as if he had been hit by a truck, and he flew upside down.

He then slapped the storage bag, and a bright pearl slammed into Lin Wenrui with a whoosh sound. The latter was caught off guard and was hit hard by the bright pearl. Like going back in time, the shattered Lin Jia returned to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Fan's face was as heavy as water, and when he was flying back, he suddenly hugged Ye Bingyun's slender waist, and his whole body turned into a wisp of black rock and flew towards a dilapidated palace at the far end.

It was really beyond Zhang Fan's expectations. Lin Wenrui had acquired such powerful ancient divine power. If Zhang Fan had a magic sword on him, he might be able to kill Lin Wenrui, but right now it's really troublesome.

There were five tomb robbers beside Lin Wenrui, and he still had to take care of Ye Bingyun. He made a decisive decision to retreat, and rushed into the dilapidated palace, chanting a mantra quickly, pointing towards the dilapidated palace left and right, He is setting up a large defensive formation.

People like Lin Wenrui had just gained power, and they were only using it instinctively, so they definitely couldn't break the formation.

Lin Wenrui quickly chased Zhang Fan and rushed towards the ruined palace. With a bang, he was bounced off by the light film of the formation, and fell heavily to the ground.

He got up from the ground angrily: "Mortal, what is this?"

Zhang Fan smiled faintly: "Aren't you a god? Why don't you ask me?"

Lin Wenrui landed another heavy punch on the light film of the formation. After this punch passed, even if he had infinite strength, it would be like punching into a quagmire.

Several other tomb robbers also ran over, and they all showed strange expressions when they saw this, and the onmyoji among them said, "This may be a formation."

"Then you stay inside, when we go to open the seal, the age of the gods will come."

(End of this chapter)