I just want to save people quietly

Chapter 613
"What's the matter, no." The old man was a step faster than Zhao Yifan, and he slapped Zhao Yifan's chest with his palm. He was feeling proud when he suddenly felt that the black flames in his body were uncontrollable, rushing towards Zhao Yifan's chest crazily. This surprised the old man at first, and then shouted with some inspiration.

"What's going on?" Not only was the old man at a loss, Zhao Yifan was also a little confused, why the old man attacked him without feeling at all, what was going on.

"Quick, stop him quickly." At this time, Qi Ling shouted hastily. "The God of Plague is absorbing the old man's power, and he cannot let the God of Plague succeed."

With Qi Ling's shout, Zhao Yifan finally understood what was going on.

I was also a little surprised in my heart, I didn't expect the God of Plague to have such a skill.

It is already very difficult for Qi Ling to resist the God of Plague, and the God of Plague must not be allowed to rely on external forces, otherwise the God of Plague may really be able to get out of trouble.

Thinking of the consequences, even Zhao Yifan couldn't keep calm anymore.

"Death to me." Zhao Yifan knew that if he wanted to stop the God of Plague, he had to kill the old man. Zhao Yifan's eyes were fixed, and without any hesitation, he let the giant sword fall on the old man.

"No." Under the attack of the giant sword, the old man was directly cut in half, made a voice of unwillingness, and died just like that.

Zhao Yifan was very happy to finally kill the old man.

He thought that the old man's death would stop the God of Plague, but Zhao Yifan suddenly realized that he was wrong, and it was very wrong.

Without the restriction of the old man, the plague god absorbed the black flame faster.

In the blink of an eye, the black flame was sucked dry.

"This..." Seeing this scene, Zhao Yifan was also dumbfounded.

"Yifan, how are you? Are you okay!" At this time, Ye Yizhen also slaughtered the old woman, flew over quickly, and asked Zhao Yifan with concern.

"I'm fine." Zhao Yifan looked at Ye Yizhen in front of him and said with a complicated expression. "But the plague god is about to fall off."

"What?" Hearing Zhao Yifan's words, Ye Yizhen's expression changed, and he said hastily. "We must not let the God of Plague out of trouble."

"Quickly use the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation to strengthen the seal."

Zhao Yifan also knew the seriousness of the matter. Now the old man and the old woman were killed, and the burly man was also sealed by the Qiankun Ding.

Without the constraints of the Plague God Sect, Zhao Yifan can finally concentrate on dealing with the Plague God.

Zhao Yifan quickly took out the round bead on his chest, and found that the round bead had turned black at this time, and he could faintly see clusters of black flames violently impacting all directions inside the round bead.

"Come and help me." Qi Ling shouted in a panic. "The God of Plague became even more powerful after absorbing the black flames, and I couldn't stand it anymore."

Without any hesitation, Zhao Yifan quickly released the altar inside the ball.

I saw a raging fire above the altar, and the entire altar was burned.

Silver needles shining with silver light were pierced around the altar, trying to stabilize the altar, but the altar was still trembling, as if something was about to rush out of the altar.

"How could it be so serious." After watching this scene, Ye Yizhen's face also became serious, knowing that there was no longer any delay, she flew up to the altar on her face, made a handprint, and then shouted loudly. "I ask the sages of Shennong's lineage to help me seal the plague god."

As Ye Yizhen yelled, phantom figures appeared one after another, and then exerted their strength one after another, trying to stabilize the altar and prevent the God of Plague from getting out of trouble.

"seal up."

Zhao Yifan also knew that the situation was urgent, so he quickly formed his fingerprints without any hesitation.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, a wave of forbidden force surged towards the altar.

"This damned seal has been sealing this seat for so many years, and it is already in tatters. Do you think it can still stop this seat? It's ridiculous." At this time, a majestic voice suddenly sounded from the altar. "Except for Shennong, no one in the world can stop me."

"Break it for me."

Following the blast of the God of Plague, an astonishing aura gushed out from the depths of the altar.

Under the impact of this astonishing aura, the altar was directly shattered.

"puff"

Ye Yizhen was the first to bear the brunt of the impact, and spit out a mouthful of blood on the spot, before being knocked out.

The sages of the Shennong lineage on the altar were even more miserable, and their souls were scattered on the spot.

The silver needles that sealed the altar were also severely injured, and suddenly became dimmed a lot.

"Hahaha, I'm finally out of trouble, I'm finally out of trouble, it's really great." Then a figure wrapped in black flames stood in the air and roared loudly.

"seal up."

Seeing the God of Plague escape, Zhao Yifan's expression became very ugly. Now Zhao Yifan has no choice but to fight the God of Plague.

Under Zhao Yifan's handprint, waves of forbidden power rushed directly to the God of Plague.

"Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation." After feeling the power of the ban, the God of Plague quickly reacted, and when he turned his head, he saw Zhao Yifan not far away. "You are not Shennong, you also want to seal this seat, courting death."

After being sealed by the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation for so long, the God of Plague hated Shen Nong and the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation for a long time.

Now seeing someone using the Nine Heavens Demon Sealing Formation, his face suddenly became ugly.

The God of Plague directly stretched out his finger, and then a black flame appeared, flying directly towards Zhao Yifan.

Zhao Yifan quickly used the Qiankun cauldron to resist. The God of Plague is not a semi-holy powerhouse, but a real saint-level powerhouse. Although he has been sealed for many years and his strength is not inferior to what he used to be, he is not comparable to a semi-holy powerhouse.

The black flame hit the Qiankun Cauldron and directly sent the Qiankun Cauldron flying.

Zhao Yifan was also so shocked that he vomited blood on the spot.

"As expected of a holy class, it's really powerful." After feeling the power of the God of Plague, Zhao Yifan smiled wryly.

Zhao Yifan wanted to stop the God of Plague, but the gap between the two sides was too great.

Zhao Yifan couldn't back up even if he blocked the car with a mantis arm.

"Is it the Qiankun cauldron?" The broken cauldron in front of him was able to block his blow without breaking, which surprised God of Plague. Seeing the Qiankun cauldron in front of him, God of Plague narrowed his eyes slightly, and said lightly. "The last battle didn't break the Qiankun Cauldron, which really surprised me."

"I'm afraid I won't be so lucky this time."

The God of Plague's eyes turned cold, then stretched out his palm, and slapped Qiankun Cauldron again.

Judging by the God of Plague's posture, I'm afraid this time he wants to smash the Qiankun Cauldron in one fell swoop.

It has to be said that the God of Plague in front of him is indeed too powerful, so powerful that it makes people feel that he cannot fight against it.

However, Zhao Yifan was not afraid, and his eyes became extremely firm.

"Blast me."

Zhao Yifan's eyes turned cold, he quickly made a handprint, and shouted directly.

(End of this chapter)