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Before, they thought that Lin Fan's name was not worthy of his name, and his strength could not keep up with the progress of the times.

Now it seems that it is not keeping up with the progress of the times, but ahead of the times.

The other ancestral witches wanted to make a move but were stopped by Zhu Rong.

"It's enough to have us." Zhu Rong and Gonggong joined forces to display a combination of water and fire.

The power of water and fire formed the Taiji of water and fire, obliterated the meteorite, and suppressed Lin Fan.

Lin Fan raised his hand and punched out.

"Six Paths of Samsara Fist!"

One punch shatters water and fire Tai Chi.

The fist power spread, Gong Gong and Zhu Rong took a step back, and the void under their feet shattered into pieces.

It was the residual force of terror that spread to the void beneath their feet.

"Let's do it together!" Lin Fan said.

Seeing this, the rest of the ancestral witches joined the battle circle one after another.

Joining one by one, adopting the tactics of refueling.

Di Jiang's ancestor witch was as red as a red fire, six-legged and four-winged. Hun Dun had no face, and attacked and killed Lin Fan with speed.

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"Compare the speed with me? Hehe." Lin Fan smiled.

Immediately, the Xingzi Jue was running, appearing before Dijiang's attack every time, interrupting Dijiang's offensive.

"you are too slow!"

"Be careful!" Xuanming Zuwu shouted, and a rain curtain formed in front of Dijiang Zuwu, blocking Lin Fan's palm.

"Don't be nervous, I won't kill him, let alone you."

Lin Fan faced the Twelve Ancestral Witches with a playful attitude.

With the strength of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, it can only be regarded as a game in Lin Fan's eyes.

The Twelve Patriarchal Witches started together.

The thunder explodes, the lightning strikes, the sky burns the world, the wind blade is like a knife, and the rain curtain is like a sword...

The Twelve Ancestral Witches launched an attack together, although they did not form a large formation of the Twelve Gods and Demons, they summoned the 'Pangu True Body'.

However, the strength of the joint strength is no longer as simple as one plus one equals two.

With their joint efforts, their battle power doubled. In the end, 12 people joined forces, and they already had the battle power to fight a saint.

Lightning and fire devour everything.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches join forces to demonstrate the power to rival the saints.

In the heavenly court, Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi all looked dignified when they witnessed this scene.

Immediately, the dignified look dissipated, because in a short moment, they had already thought of a way to deal with the twelve ancestor witches.

Teaming up has the power to rival a saint, so divide and attack.

Stir up the conflict between the ancestors and witches, and when the time comes, the witches will be self-defeating.

Di Jun and Donghuang Taiyi thought of a way to deal with the Twelve Ancestral Witches, but they didn't know how to deal with them.

Lin Fan has only one person, so he can't attack him with his share.

Against Lin Fan's weakness?

Through watching the battle, Di Jun didn't find any weakness in Lin Fan for the time being.

Even if Lin Fan attacked the Twelve Ancestral Witches alone, he did not show any weakness.

The sword art and the sword world are so strong that it is difficult to shake.

The joint efforts of the Twelve Ancestral Witches only forced Lin Fan to draw out the sword, referring to the sword, not the Bleeding Demon Sword.

Lin Fan didn't respond with the Blood Demon Sword.

Lin Fan challenged the Twelve Ancestral Witches with quasi-saint weapons empty-handed.

The quasi-sacred soldiers hit Lin Fan's hands like they hit iron and stone. The more the Twelve Patriarchal Witches felt that Lin Fan was hard to shake.

The more you fight, the more you feel that you are not fighting with people, but fighting with saints.

No, the Twelve Ancestral Witches never felt so desperate even when they were fighting a saint.

Because Lin Fan was so strong that they couldn't see the hope of winning.

It was not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches who felt desperate, but also the Patriarch Styx of Blood Sea, and a large number of quasi-sages who did not like Lin Fan.

Since the battle between Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches was not shielded, most quasi-holy-level powerhouses could see the battle between Lin Fan and the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

Seeing the battle, some quasi-sages secretly wiped off their cold sweat.

"It's a good thing I didn't recklessly challenge Senior Lin Fan, otherwise, I wouldn't know how to die. Fortunately, I thought that Senior Lin Fan was a jerk who relied on Nuwa Saint for food..."

The people who watched the battle wiped off cold sweat, but the Twelve Ancestral Witches who fought against Lin Fan did not even dare to break out in a cold sweat...

After a long fight, Di Jiang finally burst into a drink.

"Everyone, form an formation to deal with him. The formation of the twelve gods!"

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"The formation of the twelve gods?" Hearing this, Lin Fan became interested.

There were no twelve ancestral witches who formed an formation after chasing and repelling.

The twelve ancestral witches retreated, each holding a position, the witch power circulated, and a mysterious aura emanated from them.

An endless power of chaos gathered on them.

The twelve ancestral witches each showed their dharma appearances, and the twelve dharma appearances merged into one under the action of the power of chaos.

A terrifying phantom of a god-man appeared, gradually turning from virtual to real.