oom!

Xiao Fan's domineering sword was slashed, but it was shaken apart by the two wings of the Six-winged Demon Peng. Its body shape turned, and its six wings waved at the same time.

Sharp blades whizzed out, and the void was cut into pieces.

If hit by this power, even the supreme golden body fourth forge, it may not be able to withstand it.

Xiao Fan secretly sighed that this six-winged devil is worthy of being a descendant of the Primordial Dragon Peng, and it's really not a normal abnormality to be strong.

You know, he can almost suppress most middle-rank Dharma experts.

But like now, being suppressed by the other party is still very rare.

No wonder Nangong Xiaoxiao also wants to subdue it. If she can subdue it, it will definitely be a big help.

puff! Xiao Fan was caught off guard, his left arm was chopped off by a sharp blade, golden blood splashed, and a large piece of flesh and blood was cut off, revealing the white bones with a golden crown inside.

"So strong, does it also contain the blood of the fighting saints?" Xiao Fan secretly exclaimed.

This six-winged devil became stronger as he fought, and he was beginning to be at a disadvantage now.

Suddenly, recalling the words of the Six Winged Demon Peng in his mind, his eyes sank suddenly.

"It said that the inheritance is the property of its master, but the second child said that it is the inheritance of the fighting saints." Xiao Fan's expression was slightly condensed.

If this is the case, then I really may not be able to stop it.

At this moment, Xiao Fan only hopes that Nangong Xiaoxiao can get the inheritance of the fighting saints as soon as possible, and run away as soon as possible.

Otherwise, people like them might really stay here.

"Die to me!" Six-winged Demon Peng felt the movement in the valley below, and the murderous intent became more and more intense.

Suddenly, his figure split into three, transforming into three hundred-zhang devil pengs, but the strange thing is that each devil peng has only a pair of wings.

What surprised Xiao Fan the most was that each Demon Peng looked like its main body, and its momentum was not weakened at all.

This is not an incarnation, but a clone that truly resembles the deity.

Xiao Fan's expression was extremely solemn, this six-winged magic penguin was going to fight himself desperately.

Taking a deep breath, Xiao Fan's thoughts moved, and endless fire appeared beside him in vain. Xiao Fan's figure flashed, and a clone entered the endless fire, holding the time and space celestial bead and killing one of the devil pens.

Immediately afterwards, another powerful breath came out of him, a purple brilliance flashed, condensed into a vague figure, and walked out holding the Shura sword.

"Soul Dao Body!" The Six Winged Demon Peng suddenly exclaimed, "Your soul power has broken through the heavenly realm?"

No wonder he was so surprised, you know, soul attacks are usually only sent from the body.

Even the high-grade Fa Zun can't let the soul attack alone, which is extremely dangerous for the practitioner himself.

However, Xiao Fan's soul clone was so unscrupulous, how could he not be surprised?

Because only to break through the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, the soul is almost immortal, just like the flesh, and can perform substantial attacks.

The most important thing is that his body clearly only has the cultivation base of the high-grade Yuanzun, how can his soul reach the Tianzun realm?

Xiao Fan's expression remained as usual: "You are still the first person to force me to exert all my strength."

This is not Xiao Fan lying. Since his return from the River of Time and Space, his soul power has broken through to the Heavenly Sovereign Realm, which he doesn't know how to know.

Especially when the soul was separated, the strength he possessed was even stronger than his own.

It can be said that the power of the soul is his greatest support.

As long as he is not facing a real Tianzun powerhouse, he is fearless.

Now it's just a physical clone of the six-winged devil. No matter how powerful it is, he can only fight with the high-grade Dharma Venerable.

When the voice fell, Xiao Fan's body was holding the Zhenshi bronze coffin and he wanted to know where his current limit was.

When the Six-Winged Demon Peng saw Xiao Fan slaying, his pupils shrank suddenly, his hair counted down, and exclaimed: "Why is the Zhenshi bronze coffin in your hands?"

Xiao Fan didn't bother to answer, shaking the town's bronze coffin and smashing it up.

Cang!

A sound of metal trembling sounded, and the entity clone of the Six Winged Devil Peng turned into a streamer and shot out, smashing through several mountains and rivers, shaking the earth.

While breathing, the six-winged devil stood up from the ruins and looked at Xiao Fan with horror: "Wait!"

boom!

However, Xiao Fan smashed down again, and the Six Winged Devil Peng was directly smashed into the depths of the earth, huge ravines spreading in all directions, shocking.

"Asshole, don't force me." The Six Winged Demon Peng became angry, and his fear slowly disappeared, becoming extremely wild. This is the most primitive wild outbreak.

"Forcing you? Didn't you forcing me?" Xiao Fan smiled contemptuously.

He had only wanted to entangle the Six-Winged Devil Peng before, but it really wanted to kill itself, and Xiao Fan was also hit with real fire.

The key is that he was also forced to the Jedi, and even the soul clone came out to fight, how could he stop?

"Ah~" At this moment, there was a strange scream in the distance, but it was another entity clone of the Six-winged Demon Peng. It was defeated by Xiao Fan's soul body, a flesh covered with scales. There is blood everywhere.

The entity clone who fought against Xiao Fan's own body jumped wildly. Obviously, his clone and Xiao Fan's soul weren't fighting on the same level at all.

Even its clone was firmly suppressed by Xiao Fan's body.

The only one who can gain a little bit of the upper hand is the clone fighting the endless fire, no, not to be precise, it's just not so embarrassed.

He couldn't understand why a high-grade Yuanzun monk had become so terrifying.

Isn't this his true strength yet?

It's just that when his eyes fell on the bronze coffin in the hands of Xiao Fan, he understood something: "Who are you from the Shura clan?"

"I'll talk until the end of the battle." Xiao Fan sneered, holding the bronze coffin of the town, and then shot out again.

After half a cup of tea, the three avatars of the Six Winged Demon Peng merged into one, panting on the ground, motionless, and a pair of golden eyes dimmed a lot.

"If you don't accept it, if you don't accept it!" The endless fire shouted loudly.

Not long ago, it had been on the verge of being abandoned by Xiao Fan, and now it was not expected to be able to defeat the middle-ranked Dharma master.

The six-winged devil gritted its teeth, it was naturally unconvinced, but no matter how hard it struggled, it couldn't stand up.

The battle just now emptied all his strength.

On the other hand, Xiao Fan was just pale, but the original power in his body was still extremely full.

It is slanderous, the source power of a high-grade Yuanzun is actually stronger than the original power of his middle-grade Dharma?

boom!

At this moment, a blast came from a valley not far away, and a powerful coercion swept across.

There was a roar in the void, and thunder was endless. "Faxiang Tiandi?" Xiao Fan looked at the sky in surprise, and then a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Unexpectedly, the second child turned out to be the first one to break through the realm of the Fazun."