The strongest shuttle system

Wherever it passes, the air of chaos retreats.

"Are you Senior Lin Fan?" Seeing the appearance of the person, Haotian boy shuddered.

I saw four ancient swords floating beside Lin Fan.

It was these four ancient swords that made Boy Haotian shudder.

Soul-penetrating terror emanates from the four ancient swords.

The radiating pressure of the sword told everyone who met Sijian that if they were enemies of Sijian, they would die.

"Senior Lin Fan, are you already a saint?"

The queen mother saw that Lin Fan was only a fifth-level quasi-sage, but he was able to reach Zixiao Palace despite the pressure of chaos, so she couldn't help asking curiously.

"Soon." Lin Fan replied.

"What is the so-called senior coming to Zixiao Palace?" Boy Haotian asked.

"Fight against the saint!"

A thunderbolt streaked across the chaos, bursting the chaos.

The purple thunder illuminated the pale faces of Haotian Boy and the Queen Mother.

Without sanctification, who dares to fight a saint, and who has the courage to fight a saint?

Even if it is another kind of sanctification, the combat power is comparable to that of a saint, and he dare not fight with a saint casually.

"Senior, you..."

Boy Haotian came back to his senses, and found that Lin Fan was no longer in front of him.

"Senior, shouldn't it be going in?"

Boy Haotian looked at Zixiao Palace, his murderous aura spread.

In the palace, where the preaching hall is located, there are two figures at this time.

One is lying high on nine clouds, the other is hanging four swords, one is a saint, and the other is quasi-sage seven.

The invisible Qi spread, and the preaching hall changed into a cosmic starry sky.

"Unexpectedly, you dare to come here in person, is it because of the backing of Saint Nuwa? If you think that Saint Nuwa can be your backing, then you are wrong. Saint Nuwa can't perceive everything that happens in Zixiao Palace. "

On the Jiuchongyun, Hongjun Daozu looked down at Lin Fan from a high position.

"I've always been curious about your origin."

Daozu Hongjun continued.

"The sage is in harmony with the body and can know the past, present, and future. Because the past, present, and future are all in the way of heaven. But through the way of heaven, I haven't seen you in the past, present, and future, but you do exist. What kind of existence are you? One of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods killed by Pangu."

"I am me. I am neither Pangu nor one of the three thousand Chaos Demon Gods. Hongjun, we should settle the score. Originally, I didn't want to do anything to you, but you crossed the line."

The Blood Demon Sword was unsheathed, and the edge of the sword reflected Lin Fan's cold eyes.

"I have no problem with you attacking me. But, because of me, you want to use outsiders to get rid of Nuwa... People have to be responsible for their own mistakes."

"It's you who's wrong!" Daozu Hongjun said.

"Because I am outside the way of heaven."

"Yes, because you are outside the way of heaven and outside my control."

A trace of surprise flashed across Lin Fan's face: "You fit the Dao with your body, are you now Hongjun or the Dao of Heaven? Or, you are both Hongjun and Dao of Heaven."

"Heavenly Dao has no consciousness, I am Hongjun." Daoist Hongjun said with a smile: "Since the senior came here in person, then I will send the senior on the road. The four swords of the senior are not bad."

"That's what I think, too. They can open up the world."

"They are mine now." Thousands of golden lights emerged from Jiuchongyun, and in the golden light, Daozu Hongjun slapped out with a palm.

The strength of the palm is like grinding, and the thick force of obliteration devours everything.

"You may have a great past and background, but under absolute strength, everything disappears. I am a saint, and the gap between you and me will only be so big that you will despair. Bring it!"

The slap of the palm is not only to kill Lin Fan, but also to take away the four swords of Kaitian.

Lin Fan urged the sword art, the four swords of Kaitian were in motion, and with the power of the four swords, Lin Fan's combat power was no less than that of a saint.

"Fighting and Victory!"

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

With the blessing of various secret techniques, Lin Fan's combat power has been strengthened again and again.

"Nine Juxtapositions of the Heavenly Sword, Heaven Slashing Jue!"

When the sword came out, Taoist Hongjun only felt that a sword energy not weaker than the power of a saint came with the coercion of the world, opening up the world and breaking the chaos.

Daoist Hongjun didn't dare to be careless because of the strength of the sword light, he quickly slapped again, and at the same time activated the good fortune jade plate to defend, preventing the gutter from capsizing.

The Heavenly Sword's sword glow collided with the first palm qi, and the palm qi shattered.

Immediately, the second palm slammed, shattering the sword light, and continued to slap Lin Fan.

Seeing this, Lin Fan also clapped his hands.

The two big palms condensed with supernatural powers hit each other fiercely in the void, bursting out a large piece of dazzling light.

The aftermath shocks, the void shakes, and the chaos is torn apart.

The chaos that was split under heavy pressure began to close together.

On Jiuchongyun, Hongjun stood up from his bed and looked at Lin Fan in shock.

"Before reaching the holy level, you have holy level combat power. You really are the Chaos Demon God. I can't keep you! If you grow up, it will be a catastrophe."

Taoist Hongjun raised his palm again, and Lin Fan punched out.

The two palms hit each other and took a step back at the same time, the chaos under his feet exploded.

"Your so-called catastrophe is just an excuse that you don't want someone to be above you, even in name. You kill me because I am your senior. You don't allow anyone to be above you." on, even in name.”

Hongjun Daozu didn't speak, and the aura on his body became thicker and terrifying.

Like gods and demons, the power of gods and demons has reached the holy level.