Chapter 571
In Zhou Tian's sword formation, the Archangel of Judgment fell into an endless frenzy. He finally found Zhang Fan's throne of bones, but he could only watch.

There is an ice crystal barrier between him and Zhang Fan. This barrier is based on the structure of Daolian composed of ice drills, and the barrier formed is extremely strong.

Even under the continuous attacks of the Archangel of Judgment, it was only broken by a few centimeters, and the ice crystal barrier between the two was more than ten meters.

"No courage, you only know to hide behind the barrier, dare to fight head-on." The archangel of judgment gradually had bad thoughts. She knew that this guy was difficult to deal with, but she never thought that she would advance and retreat anyway. No, the long battle has caused her aura to drop a lot. If this continues, she will be exhausted sooner or later.

"Archangel, you still don't believe me when you say that you are watching the sky from a well. In my formation, I am the master of everything. Now I am fighting you head-on, but you are relying on the weapon in your hand, and the formation is me. The weapon, we see how we see it, how can we have the courage to say it."

"Sophistry, if you fight head-on, you won't be able to stop three rounds, but you dare not. This is not what a coward is." The Archangel of Judgment has killed too many twisted thoughts, she has become numb, and knows that it is meaningless, Instead, it corrodes itself, and the gain outweighs the loss.

"Joke, let's not talk about your world, it is your heavenly forces. Divide it into priests and knights. At this moment, you are like a knight in melee combat, and I am like a priest in long-range combat. You keep clamoring that you are invincible in melee combat, and then emphasize that you are better than me in melee combat , Three swords kill me. This point is meaningless, I admit it. But I am a priest, I use remote means to control you, weaken you, hurt you, you can't touch me, but call me cowardly, let me give up Fighting with you from a distance, what the hell is wrong with your brain or my brain."

"If someone else's words make sense, but I heard Bone whispered that the flesh body is unparalleled, and King Kong is not bad. Naturally, I am a knight like me. How can you be a priest, but you dare not fight me? This is not cowardice." The archangel of judgment sneered .

"Hahaha, as expected of the Angel of Judgment who adjudicates heresy, he is best at turning black and white. I have a lot of things, such as melee and long-distance combat, I can do whatever I want. Since you want to see my melee combat skills, let me show you alright."

Zhang Fan sneered and his figure disappeared suddenly, and when he reappeared, it was the figure calling me the future in the chaotic clock in fluttering white clothes.

Zhang Fan in white took a step forward and reached the top of the Archangel's head, the purple bamboo stick suddenly fell down.

Immediately, five-colored brilliance shone across the sky, and even the archangel suddenly lost any sense of direction, as if top-heavy and unchanging, and all six senses had been shielded.

The purple thunder is like the Milky Way pouring down, and the boundless sea of ​​thunder boils.

The Archangel of Judgment just instinctively flicked the whip in his hand, forming golden thunder shadows one after another, but one of the two waves of thunder was like a purple ocean, and the other was like a river, not a heavyweight at all.

Washed down by the purple sea of ​​thunder, the golden thunder melted, and the archangel was surrounded by countless thunder, and the whip swirled to form a vortex to protect the whole body.

Then the vortex formed by the rod and whip collided.

Snapped! ! ! ! !
The future body of the Daluo class is enough to exert the power of 36 sea-fixing beads, and the power of the six seas pours down.

As the main artifact, the Whip of Judgment, which had been nourished by endless faith for countless thousands of years, suddenly dimmed its light, and it simply couldn't bear such a heavy force.

Snapped! ! !
The two golden wings shone with holy light that soared into the sky, and they lost their power continuously. The two wings suddenly dimmed, and all the golden feathers burst into pieces, becoming bloody and bloody. In the ice, the Wannian Xuanbing was extremely strong, but it was still smashed into thousands of meters.

The power of the shock resounded through the entire formation world.

brush! ! !
The Archangel of Judgment rushed out and met Zhang Fan who took a step down. At this moment, her two uppermost wings were extremely dim, and her strength and aura were also weakened.

"This is impossible, why do you suddenly have the power of the main god?"

"Like I said, you are looking too far from the bottom of a well. Don't you want to fight melee? It's done." Zhang Fan in white pointed his finger, and the chaotic clock turned into a big bell, and Zhang Fan in white suddenly dropped the great bell of ambition.

The Archangel of Judgment shook her twelve wings and wanted to get out of the envelop of the aura, but found that she was tightly locked. She was extremely difficult to breathe at the moment. Looking at the falling bell, it seemed that it fell like a main world like the Ark Realm. , as if facing the lock of endless creatures, the coercion of endless land, mountains and rivers.

At this moment, there is no room for escape, only face.

God said Creation!

The Archangel of Judgment roared, and her four wings seemed to be burning, forming a barrier like a small world to cover herself. She herself seemed to be transformed into a cocoon wrapped in twelve wings. The strange breath of creation spread, and a feather dangling When it burns, the silkworm cocoon seems to have born a new world in the first fire.

boom! ! ! ! !
The Wannian Xuanbing with a radius of hundreds of miles shattered into countless fine ice diamonds, the small world formed by the Archangel of Approval collapsed, all four wings and feathers of the Archangel were shattered, the Archangel spurted blood, and fell into the deep pit.

She looked at Zhang Fan who was slowly descending with a look of horror on her face: "This is wrong, this is a creation artifact, damn it, you are fucking me."

"You are so boring, the battle of life and death, jittering, saying that I am long-range and cowardly, and then I say that I rely on treasures to seduce you, you are so crazy, I want to see if you have eggs this time , whether it’s a man or a woman, it’s so unreasonable, it’s really embarrassing to you. Just stand still and let you kill me.”

Zhang Fan in white once again set his ambition for the Chaos Clock, and the Archangel of Judgment exclaimed, feeling the heaviness and powerlessness again.

The earth was almost sunk. At this moment, the Archangel of Judgment was extremely embarrassed and weak, like a hairless bald chicken, where was the power of the Archangel.

Zhang Fan had no choice but to give up his plan to continue using the Chaos Clock. His strength has improved to the present, and he can attack four times after calling me, but he is still weak after four times. The opponent he faces is not only this archangel, this battle is unpredictable. When will it be, and what opponent will it face next.

I can only dissipate the spell and return to my original self, but I can't call me for a short time, but there is no weakness.

"See, this is the close combat you want, you don't even have room to fight back."

"You can't lie to me. This is the power of time. You can't last long at all. Hahahaha, you must be powerless to fight now. You must have never thought that you can't kill me these few times. Now it's my turn to kill me!" You." The angel of judgment sprayed several meters from both eyes, and flew up to Zhang Fan again...

(End of this chapter)

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