If he accepts this picture, what he promised will not change.

In this way, he has two boundary maps in his hand!

"Boundary Map! This Lu Bei has obtained the second boundary map!" A personalized god and old monster, his expression became fiery in an instant.

There are even many people who have forgotten about the battle and intend to rush to the purple platform to snatch this picture.

I just remembered Ning Fan’s terrifying record of killing four transformed gods in a row. How dare ordinary transformed gods dare to compete with them!

After all, even the Sealed Demons of the Split Earth Tribe are intimidated...

Ning Fan ignored the gazes, hostility, and fear of others. He cut away his sharp edge, pointed his sword at Wang Xiao, and his sword energy was like clouds!

"Lu is here, Wang Xiao, do you dare to come up and die!"

"Hateful! Even if you really become a god, so what! Even if you really have the blood of the True Spirit King of unknown types, so what! In the early stage of becoming a god, in my eyes, Wang Xiao, it is not worth mentioning! Is there any need to kill you?

I will take action, Zou Teng, go and kill this boy!"

"yes!"

Among the three mid-level gods behind Wang Xiao, the one with the highest cultivation level turned into green smoke and leaped onto the purple platform, with an aura as vast as the sea.

His green armor is thick, his face is as thin as a corpse, but his whole body is filled with majestic strength. He is a master who mainly focuses on body training!

"I, Zou Teng, have been cultivating demons for 2900 years. I have 27 gods in my hand [***], including 21 in the early stage, 5 in the middle stage, and 1 injured in the late stage... Zou has been ordered by General Wang to take your head.

!”

As soon as this man finished speaking, his demonic power increased sharply, and pieces of vine armor rose up all over his body.

This vine armor gave Ning Fan an extremely heavy feeling, and he was afraid that even the Zhanli Sword might not be able to break through it. Only if the Zhanli Sword could truly break through the middle-grade spiritual treasure would there be any possibility.

This person should not be underestimated, and for the first time Ning Fan felt evenly matched.

"Zou Teng, Lu remembers your name..."

Let go, and Zhanli turns into starlight and flies back to the center of his eyebrows.

Taking a step forward, Ning Fan's aura appeared all over his body, and his aura was rising steadily!

Judging from the situation, he actually wants to defeat Zou Teng with the strength of his physical training!

Zou Teng shrank his eyes. His vine armor was so strong that even the masters at the third level of Yu Ming could not break it. This Lu Bei dared to challenge him in physical skills. I don't know if he was too stupid or too crazy...

"You can't take my punch!" Zou Teng said proudly.

"Noisy!"

Ning Fan turned into a stream of light in one step and punched Zou Teng.

Zou Teng's expression didn't change, and his jade-colored fists also met him with a punch.

The fists touched each other, and Ning Fan took seventy steps back, while Zou Teng took a hundred steps back.

In the second level of Jade Life, the fists collided silently, but after a few breaths, the place where the fists touched suddenly turned into strong wind and shattered.

The majestic momentum made all the demon cultivators under the transformation of gods look in awe.

"What a hard fist..." Ning Fan's eyes were sharp. Zou Teng, who was in the middle stage of divine transformation, was a bloody fighter.

"Humph! Each other!"

Zou Teng's face was stern, but he was shocked in his heart. They were both at the second level of body refining in Jade Life, but he was actually weaker than Ning Fan.

This boy is so evil... His cultivation has improved so quickly, it's unbelievable that his body refining skills are so powerful.

The feeling of hard battle arose in my heart again. This feeling was only brought to Zou Teng by the seriously injured late-stage demon general he killed back then!
Chapter completed!