Chapter 5362: The True Strength of the Wanyuan Fantasy Beast

Xiao Fan looked at the Myriad Origin Beast in his hand, veins popped up on his forehead, and his eyes slowly turned red and bloodshot.

He suddenly raised his head, stared at the thirty-third clone with a fierce expression, and raised the sword in his hand fiercely.

Clang!

There was an explosion, the Shura Sword collided with the God-Destroying Sword in Sanshi's hand, and Xiao Fan flew out like a cannonball.

However, he firmly protected the Myriad Origin Beast in his hand.

"Eeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeah~"

Suddenly, the Wanyuan fantasy beast roared, and brilliant rays of light shot out from its body.

"Is this?" Xiao Fan's eyes widened with disbelief.

Aren't these brilliance the flying immortals of the thirty-third avatar?

All of them were eliminated from the body!

"Impossible, how could you ignore the power of the Flying Immortal?" The thirty-third clone's pupils shrank slightly, with a face full of disbelief, "Back then, you died due to the power of the Flying Immortal!"

Although Xiao Fan had already confirmed the identity of the Wanyuan Phantom Beast from the thirty-third clone, he was still shocked when he heard this.

The Wanyuan Phantom Beast was not only the Immortal King Beast that had sneak-attacked thirty-three clones, but it also actually died once.

However, when he saw the Wanyuan Fantasy Beast resurrected with full health, Xiao Fan felt a little more confident.

"Because, he is no longer the Immortal Ruins Beast you know." Xiao Fan sneered and laughed.

"So what, you will all die the same. All your old and new grudges will be settled today."

The thirty-third avatar looked crazy, and a terrifying coercion erupted from his whole body. The entire heaven trembled violently, and all the surviving creatures were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

Xiao Fan's clothes were instantly soaked with sweat. This pressure was too terrifying.

On the other hand, the Wanyuan fantasy beast next to it did not make any movement, its bright eyes staring coldly at the thirty-third clone.

call!

Suddenly, the Ten Thousand Origin Phantom Beast disappeared from the spot, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the thirty-third clone.

What surprised Xiao Fan the most was that the figure of the Wanyuan Phantom Beast suddenly changed and turned into the appearance of the old man guarding the tomb. He raised his hand and slapped it angrily.

You must know that the Ten Thousand Source Fantasy Beast is just his spiritual consciousness, but at this moment, although it still has some contact with him, he has lost control of it.

If it were before, Xiao Fan might still be worried that it would betray.

But after these years of getting along, the relationship between Wan Yuan Huan Beast and him has long been different from what it used to be, especially after Xiao Fan tried his best to help Wan Yuan Huan Beast break through, the two of them have long been like the same person.

Xiao Fan's eyes were fixed on the battle high in the sky, but he did not interfere.

Even if the Wanyuan Phantom Beast is no match for the thirty-third clone, there is still no problem in delaying it for a while.

Even if the old man who guards the tomb he transformed into cannot defeat the thirty-third clone, he can still transform into the Great Wutian Demon, Shen Wuwen, and even Qingtian and Cangtian.

With the talent of the Wanyuan Phantom Beast, he can copy all the methods used by the people he has met.

High in the sky, the two were fighting fiercely. If it weren't for the formation arranged by the angel of God, the heaven would have completely fallen apart.

The earth is already riddled with holes, lava is rising into the sky, and seawater is surging, creating a scene of doomsday.

boom!

Suddenly, the thirty-third clone slashed down with a sword, and the body of the Myriad Origin Beast exploded in vain, turning into white mist that filled the sky, like white clouds.

However, in just a short breath, the white mist in the sky condensed into a figure again.

When Xiao Fan saw this, he couldn't help but grin.

The current strength of the Wanyuan Phantom Beast is indeed not as good as the thirty-third clone.

However, don't forget that it is a fairy beast.

His talent is so powerful that it makes people despair. His unlimited copying ability alone makes him almost invincible.

"Asshole!"

The thirty-third clone was completely angry. Its own strength was extremely extraordinary, and now it had taken away the soul of the Great God, making it even stronger.

In his opinion, he could easily crush even the Immortal Ruins Beast back then.

But the fact is quite the opposite. The Ten Thousand Source Phantom Beast seems to be an immortal existence.

So far in the battle, the Wanyuan Phantom Beast has only suffered minor injuries. It may be possible to kill him, but it will definitely not be accomplished in a short time.

And this is exactly what Xiao Fan expected.

However, at this moment, the thirty-third avatar suddenly turned into lightning, suddenly turned its head and rushed towards Xiao Fan.

Xiao Fan's expression changed slightly. This guy couldn't kill the Wanyuan fantasy beast, so he pointed the knife at himself?

Do you think you are really a soft persimmon for others to rub against?

When the thirty-third clone saw Xiao Fan being unmoved, he thought he was frightened and could not help but reveal a cruel smile on his face.

But the next moment, his expression froze.

boom!

A giant palm suddenly emerged from the void, bursting out with destructive pressure and slapping him hard.

"How could it be?" The thirty-third clone looked in disbelief.

His speed is so fast that he can easily get rid of the Wanyuan fantasy beast.

Even if the Wanyuan Phantom Beast wanted to save Xiao Fan, it would be impossible for him to do so.

How did he know that the Ten Thousand Source Fantasy Beast is just Xiao Fan's spiritual consciousness, and wherever his thoughts reach, the Ten Thousand Source Fantasy Beast can appear instantly.

No matter how fast the thirty-third clone is, can it still be faster than Xiao Fan's thoughts?

This is true teleportation, with no time difference at all.

It's a perfect fit!

The thirty-third clone's face was ashen. The Wanyuan Phantom Beast couldn't be killed in a short period of time, and Xiao Fan couldn't kill it either. He felt extremely aggrieved.

After all, his strength is completely different from Xiao Fan's, but he can't kill an ant. How can he be calm?

"Thirty, I like the way you want to kill me but can't." Xiao Fan looked at the thirty-third clone provocatively, but he began to count down in his heart.

"Do you think you can still live today?"

The thirty-third clone had a ferocious face and murderous intent.

"How about we make a bet?" Xiao Fan smiled faintly, then shrugged and said, "But it doesn't matter whether we make a bet or not. Anyway, the loser will die."

"Kill!"

The thirty-third clone's eyes condensed, and he stopped talking nonsense with Xiao Fan, and rushed out with a knife.

In his eyes, everyone is like an ant, but Xiao Fan and Wanyuan Fantasy Beast are just slightly stronger ants, and at most they will take a little more effort.

"Boom!"

The Wanyuan Fantasy Beast disappeared at the same time, and fought fiercely with the 33rd clone again. The two of them attacked like lightning, and they shot out pieces of fairy light, which was extremely shocking.

From beginning to end, Xiao Fan stood still.

After a moment, the two separated again. The 33rd clone's eyes were red as blood, and the anger in his heart turned into flames.

"Thirty, your strength is just like this." Xiao Fan glanced at the 33rd clone with a sneer, and waved his hand lightly, saying: "Xiao Wan, don't play with him, let's go."

After that, Xiao Fan stretched out his hand and waved, and a black light curtain appeared in front of him.

Without waiting for the 33rd clone to react, Xiao Fan retracted his root consciousness and stepped into the black light curtain.

"Where are you going!" The 33rd clone was furious. If he let an ant in the Hunyuan Immortal King realm escape, then where would his reputation be?