"How could it be... so strong?!" The master of Piotian Tower regained consciousness and was about to escape into the void.

"Only realized? It's too late!"

Zhao Fan used his backhand to hit the Temple of the Immortal again, and hit the Master of the Thieving Sky Tower who was a fixed target under the effect of the Great Tribulation Seal!

The owner of the Thieving Sky Hall shrank, and the vitality in his body scattered like flowers scattered by a goddess. He thought that if he could escape with a little bit of vitality, he could hold on to his life.

But it's a pity.

The Temple of the Immortal would not give him this chance at all.

When it hit the body of the Lord of the Thieving Sky, the wide-ranging vibration directly destroyed the countless vitality threads scattered nearby, all connected to the ancestral body of the Lord of the Thieving Sky!

The owner of Stealing Heaven, be killed!

This moment.

The Blood Ancestor, the Imprisoned Ancestor, the Master of the Wushuang Palace, as well as the restrained Dark Ancestor, the Lord of the Yuguang City, the Bone Ancestor, and the Ancestor of the Snake, all froze for a moment.

Because, the scene where the owner of Piotian Tower was beaten to death with one knife and two blows from the Immortal Temple made everyone in the ancestral realm feel pain just looking at it!!!

"Dead...really dead!"

The Master of Wushuang Hall looked confused and felt sorry for the Master of Piotian Hall. After all, he was the one who managed to win over the partners who entered Wushuang Hall through hard words. Not only that, in the past endless years, they were also good friends who often discussed the Tao. In the ancestral realm,

Feelings are the deepest.

Unexpectedly, that creation, on the surface, was attacking me, but in fact, he was plotting to assassinate the master of Stealing Heaven!

He even successfully counterattacked!

now.

The Forbidden Prison of Prisoner Ancestor completely covered this area while Zhao Fan was targeting the Lord of Stealing Heaven.

He roared coldly: "Chengzhao! You killed the Forbidden Ancestor and the Master of Piotian Tower, and destroyed a Zhen Ancestor, which is equivalent to three ancestral realms. You fell into the hands of a junior level of the Extreme Realm. You can even die."

So damn proud."

"I've only killed three, haven't I killed enough yet?" Zhao Fan glanced back and forth at the ancestors.

That kind of look made all the ancestors feel very uncomfortable, as if they were looking for the next prey.

This is an extreme situation!

I am a pure ancestral realm existence!

Why does it feel like the relationship between hunter and prey has been reversed?!

"You have no chance!"

Prisoner Ancestor sneered, "My forbidden prison is absolutely empty. You can no longer hide in the Temple of the Immortal."

"Do you have a bad memory?"

Zhao Fan shook his head and smiled, and said: "Didn't I tell you that I won't go in again? Come on, do it quickly so that I can send you to reunite with the Forbidden Ancestor as soon as possible!"

"Hahaha! Ridiculous, extremely ridiculous!"

As soon as the Forbidden Ancestor was mentioned, a sad look appeared on the Prison Ancestor's face, and he said with a ferocious look: "Take the air!"

In an instant.

The void within the Forbidden Domain began to collapse and collapse everywhere.

Zhao Fan dodges quickly. Once his body sinks into those collapsed areas, it will be crushed.

This is recorded in the intelligence.

"It's much easier now." The Blood Ancestor said with a smile: "When the void in the Forbidden Prison is completely trapped, he will have nowhere to retreat and will undoubtedly die."

"Well, let's just watch him die quietly." A flash of madness flashed in the eyes of the Master of Wushuang Palace.

"You are thinking too much."

The knife in Zhao Fan's hand pointed directly upward.

Immediately.

He then activated "Extinction", paired with the passive operation of "Nine Levels of Shock", and stabbed upward.

At the same time, the Great Tribulation Seal assisted the Immortal Temple and followed behind Zhao Fan.

The knife hit the top of the Forbidden Prison. It was obviously shaken and a slight crack appeared.

"That's it? Even if you chop it with ten thousand cuts, it won't help."

As soon as Qiu Zu finished speaking, his expression changed drastically.

Because, Zhao Fan moved sideways to get out of the way, and the Immortal Temple blessed by the Great Tribulation Seal crashed into the position where the sword had just struck.

Rumble!

Click! Click!

The forbidden prison is broken like glass!

"Without the Forbidden Ancestor, your forbidden prison can be used as a pigsty to raise pigs."

Zhao Fan looked at Prisoner Ancestor with a smile.

However, I felt a little helpless in my heart.

He still underestimated the extent of multiple ancestral realms taking action together.

In the plan, under the premise that the opponent is attacking, you can defeat them one by one.

But according to the current trend, if one of them focuses on auxiliary means to interfere with itself, the other two will attack.

For example, the forbidden prison of the ancestors, or the soul of the master of the Wushuang Palace, cannot be underestimated.

Then you can't do anything to the other party, and the other party can't do anything to you.

As for the routine of killing people in the Immortal Temple, it has been implemented twice, and it is impossible for the remaining ancestral realms to give the same opportunity again.

"It's time to use the Holy Spirit."

Zhao Fan looked thoughtfully at the Blood Ancestor, the Prisoner Ancestor and the Master of the Wushuang Hall.

These three are all likely to be killed in the plan.

Zhao Fan quickly arranged the order of killing.

Blood Ancestor’s life is the hardest and should be placed last.

Prisoner Ancestor is second.

It’s better to kill the master of Wushuang Hall first!

After all, compared to those two, the Master of Wushuang Hall is much weaker in all aspects.

"Wushuang, use your soul offensive to interfere with him."

Prisoner Ancestor held an ancestral weapon in each hand, turned his head and said: "Blood Ancestor, let's get close to kill him, but we must be careful that he hits us with the Immortal Temple, otherwise we will follow in the footsteps of Thieves and Brother Jin."

The next moment.

The soul offensive of the Wushuang Palace Master spread like ripples in the sea water and swept towards Zhao Fan.

The offensive of Prisoner Ancestor and Blood Ancestor is coming!

"Are they fighting me in close combat?"

Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment, then looked at the Master of Wushuang Hall who was alone in the distance, "This is a good opportunity."

He waved his angry blood and collided with the Blood Ancestor's spear in various ways. The Temple of the Undead kept spinning and rolling beside him, making the Blood Ancestor unable to concentrate on attacking Zhao Fan, so that they formed a situation where they were evenly matched.

As for Prisoner Ancestor, the attack was blocked by the Great Tribulation Seal that switched forms at will, and could not fall on Zhao Fan at all.

Not only that, the Great Tribulation Seal also shoulders the task of resisting the soul offensive of the Wushuang Hall Master!

"Chang Zai, you have used all your cards, but you have no time to take care of yourself!"

The leader of the Wushuang Palace laughed and said: "Brother Prisoner, Brother Blood, limit him to three breaths. Now, let this person who knows the heights of the world experience my real unique skill in the soul, the Wushuang Soul Axe!"

After three breaths.

A purple ax is condensed, seemingly tangible, but invisible.

It went straight past the Great Tribulation Seal.

"Um?"

Zhao Fan had a bad intuition, so he immediately sheathed his knife and was stabbed. He escaped from the Blood Ancestor's spear with heavy injuries and tried to escape far away.

At the same time, the Immortal River is activated, and the injuries are restored to the original state!

However, that weird purple ax is chasing closer and closer like a ghost!

Not even the Temple of the Undead can intercept it!
Chapter completed!