Underworld exchange group

Chapter 934
"Bang!" Another punch was thrown out. This punch was so powerful that it tore through the air. The afterimage of this punch rushed, and the surrounding mountain peaks where it passed exploded, and they all turned into Flour.

"Drink!" Zhang Fan didn't dare to be careless, and the ghost behind him rose into the sky, and with a punch, he rushed towards the mountain-sized fist light in the distance.

boom!
Zhang Fan felt an unprecedented force crushing him, and his whole body was suppressed and flew back. Yan Luo's purple fire was burning in his eyes. At this time, he must resist, and he must not be discouraged. It will hit him hard.

Such a violent lap, the consequences of being bombarded in the hands are unpredictable, ranging from serious injuries to damage to the golden body, or even death.

"laugh!"

The image of the reckless ghost was crushed by the heavy punch, and it was pushed thousands of meters away in an instant.

"roll!"

Zhang Fan let out a roar, like a ghost sun rising into the sky, dark golden rays of light surged out of him, superimposed layer upon layer, and finally turned into a dark golden rising sun.

"Ghost sunshine shines on Jiuyou!"

When Zhang Fan returned to the sun, he was like an immortal god, exuding an indestructible and indestructible aura of eternity.

The burst of ghostly light deformed the depression crushed by the shadow of the fist.

"One more punch"

The Patriarch of Ghost Tower punched again, this punch was more powerful than the previous one, and it rushed for several kilometers in an instant, the momentum was astonishing, like a large truck driving at the speed of a sports car.

With a bang, it slammed into it hard, and the deformed giant fist that suppressed in front of Zhang Fan was like a series of car crashes. With such a strong force, Zhang Fan ran back quickly and smoothly, and sparks appeared under his feet.

"puff!"

A dark energy came through, and passed through Zhang Fan's body, with a trace of blood hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Seeing this scene, the ancient ghost cultivators were all excited.

"Zhang Fan's dog thief can't hold on anymore."

"Old Ancestor, kill him!"

"..."

With a bang, another punch hit the original fist light heavily, and Zhang Fan was overwhelmed with shock, and then the shadow of the fist came like a gust of wind and rain.

"go with!"

Zhang Fan slapped the storage bag with his left hand, and the Ziwei Taiyin sword flew out of the air. At this time, it was impossible for him to use the sword art anymore. His power had been completely suppressed, but it was still possible to trigger the imprisonment on the Ziwei Taiyin sword. arrived.

The sound of sword cries filled the heaven and earth, purple light shone, a round of purple moon rose into the sky, and the shadows scattered, complementing the ghost sun.

"The sun and the moon shine together!"

Seeing the spell of ghost, sun and sky in Yan Luo Zhenzang, and thinking of the confinement on the Ziwei Taiyin sword, Zhang Fan practiced without hesitation at that time. The sun and the moon shine together, which can make his power soar.

"roll!"

The power in Zhang Fan's body suddenly surged, and the whole person turned into a dark figure, with boundless anger, and the explosive punch of the fireworks, directly shattered the fist light as huge as a mountain, and collapsed like flowing water .

"What? Broken?"

Looking at the ghostly sun and purple moon in the sky, the faces of the ancient ghost cultivators all changed in shock, the sun and the moon were shining together.

"Humph!"

Ghost Ancestor sneered, and then a terrifying sound came out of his mouth, shaking the world, the surrounding mountains hummed unbearably, the gravel fell off and rolled down with a bang.

Everyone looked up, and the source of the earthquake turned out to be a hundred-story ghost tower.

The vibrations there were very severe, and the hundred-story ghost tower tended to be pulled out from the ground. It shook first, and then slowly rose, bringing up mud and rocks.

As it slowly went up, the hundred-story ghost tower completely broke off the ground.

Zhang Fan was shocked, this could not be a space magic weapon like Yan Jundian, if it was, it would be troublesome, it must be an ancient magic weapon.

The ghost tower had already risen and rushed straight into the sky, with soil and gravel falling down continuously. In an instant, the ghost tower had disappeared from everyone's sight.

The ancient magic weapons of the space category are extremely powerful, ranking high among many types of magic weapons.

"Master Yan Jun..."

The ghost tower covering the sky and the earth suddenly suppressed, the purple moon in the sky suddenly disappeared, and even the purple moon disappeared. Zhang Fan's eyes widened suddenly, and the pagoda was slowly covering the purple moon. Among them, Ziyue is a celestial phenomenon, and Zhang Fan has no way to control Ziyue's movement. He can only watch Ziyue being completely enveloped in it, and it is difficult for the light to shine.

As soon as Ziyue was suppressed, Sun and Moon Tonghui was broken.

The patriarch of Ghost Tower is not old-fashioned, he could tell at a glance that this round of Ziyue was caused by the imprisonment of the Ziwei Taiyin sword, and this sword was only a magic weapon, which was eaten to death by his ancient magic weapon. Fan this ghost day could move, so he immediately chose to attack Ziyue.

"Boom!"

Like a giant mountain falling from the sky, the void exploded, and amidst the radiant light, the patriarch of the ghost tower collapsed with one foot, revealing his invariable cultivation at this time. The power and destructive power are really terrifying.

"Oh!"

Zhang Fan dodged suddenly, passed by a thousandth of a millimeter, and stepped on the sky, shaking up gray smoke for thousands of miles, and then, there was an explosion like the sound of heaven and earth cracking.

Under the horrified eyes of countless people, the Patriarch of Ghost Tower kicked Zhang Fan's forward body again, no matter how hard he was to escape this kick, he hit Zhang Fan's body hard.

"Three changes in the area, like ants!"

The cold voice of the ancestor of Ghost Tower came.

"If you repent now, this patriarch will give you a chance to be a slave in my hundred-story ghost tower for 1000 years."

"No, add time now, it will take 1 years!"

However, he saw ghostly voices coming from Zhang Fan's mouth, and his hand stuck out.

"It's useless, don't struggle anymore, three changes, you will never win this ancestor, you are too far behind." The ancestor of Ghost Tower sneered and shook his head.

"is it?"

At the end of the sentence, under the horrified eyes of everyone, Zhang Fan was not kicked out, but stopped, and the kick kicked out by the ancestor of Ghost Tower also stopped, Zhang Fan was suspended in the void, his clothes fluttered, The radiance of Yan Luo's golden body suddenly surged once again, so far, only those present could see clearly that Zhang Fan blocked the blow with only one hand.

"How is it possible?" The ancient ghost cultivators screamed wildly.

The eyes of the ancestor of the ghost tower also showed extreme consternation.

"You, can you stop it?"

In this leg, he used the power of five changes, which is the power of heaven and earth unlocked by the five locks. There is a gap between four changes and five changes. What's more, Zhang Fan only has three changes. The strength of the body and the heaven and earth certification can reach the peak of the four transformations, but it is absolutely impossible to cross the fourth transformation. The fight just now has proved that Zhang Fan's combat power is almost at the peak of the four transformations.

But now, he blocked it.

"Surprised?" Zhang Fan smiled lightly, "What if I'm not three changes?"

Not three changes?

The complexion of the ghostly scholar on the far mountain with crutches changed wildly, not three changes, what do you mean, could it be four changes, impossible, absolutely impossible, it has only been a mere few months for him to condense his golden body. .

How difficult is it to comprehend a way, the pure yin body has already taken advantage of it, could it be said that his luck can still be so good, and he has taken another step beyond the original ghost way?
The odds are close to zero, infinitely close to zero.

"You, have you changed?"

Yan Luo Zihuo suddenly flashed in Zhang Fan's eyes, and the whole person went berserk, the whole world was terrified, and the ghost voice was still coming out of his mouth.

The body of pure yin is really too rare. Ordinary ghost cultivators, before changing, have a very obvious sign, that is, reincarnation. After reincarnating, if they succeed, they can complete the change. Everyone can see it at a glance.

But Zhang Fan didn't need it, so it wasn't easy to tell.

"Wanzhang Yama!"

Under everyone's horrified eyes, Zhang Fan's body began to soar, not a few meters long, but hundreds of meters or even thousands of meters. The golden Yama's light is even more dazzling, accompanied by heaven and earth ghost curses.

Ten thousand meters...

5000 meters...

[-] meters...

The moment Wanzhang Yanluo really appeared, the world changed dramatically. It was taller than the highest Mount Everest in the world, and its body was already bigger than the entire Qinguang City Lord's Mansion, like a god that existed in ancient times.

The ancient ghost cultivators present, even if they were Dzogchen or Immortals, all shivered and knelt down involuntarily.

(End of this chapter)