"Everyone, this is a private matter between us and Yuxu. As long as you don't interfere, you will never make things difficult for you!"

Above the endless distant sky, an old figure appeared, leaning on a dragon-headed crutch, with a cold eyes.

Her wrinkles piled up, her face was full of wrinkles, and the years left indelible traces on her body, making her look very old.

"Hu Daojun from Bixuan Mountain, Weiyuan Realm, isn't this person already not long? It is said that he is preparing for his funeral?"

"Hey, who knows? Judging from this formation, the people who come are not good!"

"It's really scary!"

"I just haven't heard that Hu Daojun and Yuxu have any grudges?"

When they heard that it was not a problem for themselves, many powerful people in the Hedao Realm relaxed immediately and turned their eyes to the Holy Mountain.

Outside the holy mountain, in a bamboo house, "Zhou Fan" sat cross-legged.

Suddenly, his expression moved and he opened his eyes.

"Yu'er is finally here!"

"Junior, I feel uneasy if I don't kill you, Rong'er's heroic spirit can't sleep!" Hu Daojun said coldly.

"I was just an ant back then. I could kill you with my own hands. If you hadn't been blessed by Yuchen's old mao, how could you be here to be presumptuous!"

"May I ask, who are you?"

Zhou Fan frowned.

"you……"

Hu Daojun's face suddenly turned red and he was embarrassed and angry.

The saddest thing in this world is the person you hate to the core, who doesn’t remember your existence at all.

"You will definitely die today!" Hu Daojun roared.

In an instant, she poked out a big hand, as thin as firewood. Although she was not full of blood, the clouds and sky were still shaking.

"boom!"

"Zhou Fan" moved, and he already understood the origin of this person.

When he traveled to Dongshengzhou, he not only killed demons and eliminated evil spirits, but also some evil human races were in his hands.

There are many of them with amazing backgrounds, compared to this Hu Daojun, he is one of them.

"Ha, I really know how to find it!"

"Zhou Fan" sneered softly, not only did he have cause and effect, but he would not notice it, but his strength was the same as his.

If the original body is really here, I would probably have really been able to do it.

"Zhou Fan" moved, slashed out with his palm, and faced Hu Daojun.

Hu Daojun changed his color and dared not to shake it.

After the previous battle between "Zhou Fan" and Fang Jingchen, the god clan, she already knew that this boy was no longer the ant that could be killed by chance.

"Bang!"

Hu Daojun took back his dry big hand, rotated the dragon head crutch, and pulled it towards "Zhou Fan".

"boom!"

The sky was filled with golden powder. The dragon-head crutch in Hu Daojun's hand was blown up by "Zhou Fan" in just one round and exploded here.

Hu Daojun's figure retreated.

"boom!"

"Zhou Fan" followed up, his steps were smooth, and he followed up.

A punch was blown out and a safe path was created!

"kill!"

Suddenly, Hu Daojun turned around and killed him again, holding a dark sword in his hand, with a faint blood flashing on it, and with a terrible aura, he killed "Zhou Fan".

Original spiritual treasures permanently consume their own origins and improve the upper limit power of their magic weapon.

In the heavens of the universe, almost all the powerful people with a life span of the Taoist realm who are close to each other will pour their foundation, soul, origin, etc. into their own magic weapons when they are dying.

Doing this allows the younger generation to easily master the original spiritual treasures left behind.

Of course, this is also a life-threatening technique.

Therefore, everyone should try not to provoke the powerful people in the Hedao Realm who are close to the life span of the heavens in the universe.

Obviously, Hu Daojun is trying his best.

"Zhou Fan" is not afraid. If he is happy, he will have the innate treasure.

It's just a pity that it's not here.

He only had the seal of fist and punched him directly!

"Chew!"

Suddenly, a black light exploded.

A huge claw appeared directly on the back of the head of "Zhou Fan".

He attacked violently and suddenly attacked, and he wanted to take off his head.

It was a ferocious beast with four legs and eight claws. It looked extremely fierce, had a terrifying aura and black body. It was also the realm of the heavens.

"Demon clan!"

"Zhou Fan" narrowed his eyes slightly. Such a demon clan form seemed a little familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere.

"Can it be another slag who was killed by me?"

At the same time, a strong wind broke out in the sky, and a golden ferocious bird spread its giant wings thousands of feet tall, and it seemed to be rushing towards the world that collided with Hongyuan Realm at a very fast speed.

We must catch "Zhou Fan" alive.

It is still in the realm of the heavens, with a terrifying aura.

"As the Taoist Lord of the Human Clan, how dare you collude with the demon clan to assassinate the human clan!" "Zhou Fan" shouted loudly, his eyes cold.

Now it seems that Hu Daojun is determined to avenge her younger generations when she is dying.

"I'm almost dying, so I don't care about the flood after death! Kill!!!"

Hu Daojun roared.

"Zhou Fan, you will definitely die today! Even Yu Chen can't save you!"

when!!

"Zhou Fan" raised his hand and blocked the big claw that was slapped at his forehead.

At the same time, endless visions are played behind the scenes, the magnificent, grand and majestic world of one side is ups and downs behind "Zhou Fan".

A Dharma image that is ten thousand feet high stands in the center of the endless world, with the qi and the internal organs of the world, all dharmas are empty, and all phenomena are nothing.

He only slowly stretched out one hand and moved casually, as if he was gently plucking the grass in the valley, colliding with the giant bird in the air.

The other hand was not idle either, and he rushed towards the sword in Hu Daojun's hand.

"Chew!"

Suddenly, a golden light surged and stabbed "Zhou Fan" in the back.

"Is there anyone else? Let's come out together!" "Zhou Fan" sighed.

The visitor was a man whose body was covered by a black robe... Although the human race was covered by a black robe, "Zhou Fan" could still see the identity of the visitor at a glance.

"All the great formation has been set up, is there anything shameful?" "Zhou Fan" sighed.

Boom!

The world burst into pieces, and a large hand holding a cold golden dagger suddenly came, jumping up from Zhou Fan's shadow, stabbing at the head of "Zhou Fan".

"Shadow Clan!"

Someone exclaimed and recognized his identity.

Among the heavens, human race is just one of them.

There are also demon clans, dragon clans, god clans, spirit clans, etc.

The Shadow Clan is the group with the fewest members.

The Shadow Clan is extremely mysterious, and the heavens of the universe still do not know their specific location.

Its natural supernatural powers can be integrated into the shadow of any creature.

According to legend, this talented magical power can be integrated into the shadow of heaven and earth, walking in the shadows, and hunting all the people!

Now that things have come to this point, everyone is a little shocked.

What kind of hatred is this? Not only did it set up a great formation, but it also invited the Shadow Clan to move.

As we all know, the minimum price that the Movie Clan has to pay can make a first-class force in the world go bankrupt.

The price of this is unimaginable.
Chapter completed!