Chapter 5363: Encirclement and Killing

When the thirty-third clone saw that Xiao Fan was about to disappear, how could he let Xiao Fan get his wish?

With almost no hesitation, he stepped in front of the black light screen and rushed in without hesitation.

However, the moment he passed through the black light curtain, he suddenly woke up and prepared to retreat quickly towards the back.

However!

A ray of flame appeared behind him in vain, turned into a big foot and kicked his back hard.

The thirty-third clone staggered and turned around suddenly, only to find a flaming figure standing outside and looking at him with a sneer.

The flaming figure was none other than Hunyuan Thunderbolt.

Being filled with anger all the time, he had already forgotten about the Hunyuan Thunderbolt. However, he never expected that at the critical moment, this kid would harm himself.

Thoughts flashed by, and the thirty-third clone had penetrated the black light curtain.

When he appeared again, he was already in the boundless starry sky.

Opposite him, there were more than a dozen figures, staring at him with indifferent expressions.

"You, you guys?" The face of the thirty-third clone changed slightly. Why didn't he know that he was being plotted by Xiao Fan.

The boy provoked him again and again, making him furious, and his anger defeated his reason.

It turned out that they had been plotting against themselves for a long time.

Although he woke up at the last moment, it was already too late.

"Thirty, how do you want to die?"

Opposite him, Xiao Fan was looking at him with an evil smile, and the Wanyuan fantasy beast on his shoulder also let out a low roar.

The thirty-third clone glanced at the figures around him with a gloomy expression. Those people were none other than the disappeared old man guarding the tomb, the Angel of God, and others.

"It turns out that you have been plotting against me." The thirty-third clone's eyes were cold and he bared his teeth.

His strength is indeed extremely powerful, but what he sees in front of him is equivalent to the combat power of a dozen Hongmeng Immortal Kings.

No matter how strong he is, can he still defeat dozens of people with one person?

What's more, there are three top-level Hongmeng Immortal Kings here, including God Angel, Taiyi Demon Ancestor, and Tomb Guarding Old Man.

"Yes, the time it takes to burn an incense stick is really very long." Xiao Fan grinned and suddenly retreated slowly, "But my battle is over."

"kill!"

Almost at the same time, the angel of God gave a sweet shout, spread a pair of huge wings of immortal power behind him, and instantly appeared in front of the thirty-third clone.

"Thirty, go to hell."

The Great Wutian Demon and the old man guarding the tomb also took action, and simultaneously besieged the thirty-third clone.

The poison of the Immortal Devouring Powder in everyone's bodies has been eliminated, and their strength has reached its peak. If this cannot kill the thirty-third clone, then there is no need to be an enemy of the thirty-three deity.

Under the indiscriminate bombardment of everyone, the body of the thirty-third clone continued to explode, but he did not make any sound.

Xiao Fan had to admire this.

Moreover, it is commendable that he can persist for such a long time without dying.

Xiao Fan saw that the thirty-third clone disintegrated again and again, but kept reborn, which made him feel a little numb.

If it were any other Hongmeng Immortal King, he would have died long ago.

But he persisted for nearly half an hour.

boom!

As everyone's attacks fell, the thirty-third clone exploded again, turning into a rain of light that filled the void.

Everyone held their breath and stared at the light rain in the sky.

Whoops!

In an instant, there was a wild explosion, and the light rain in the sky suddenly split into two, and two figures condensed in the sky.

One has the appearance of Thirty, while the other has the appearance of the Great God.

Dashentian gasped for air, his face turned extremely pale, and his scarlet eyes stared coldly at Sanchi opposite him.

He was extremely unwilling to be controlled by San's clone.

He originally thought that as long as he succeeded in seizing the third clone of Shesan and then refining everything about him, he would be able to reach the height of Thirty.

But the result was that he almost lost his life.

"Zizhen, Great God, do you really want to kill me?" The thirty-third clone smiled playfully.

Dashentian knelt on one knee in the void, extremely weak.

He really wanted to kill the third clone of Da San, but at this moment, he simply couldn't do it.

He was the one injured under the indiscriminate bombardment by Angel God and others just now, while the thirty-third clone was almost unscathed.

"World Emperor, help me kill him." Dashengtian suddenly glanced at the third clone fiercely, and then looked at the old man guarding the tomb sincerely.

Xiao Fan was slightly startled.

World Emperor?

Is this the real name of the old man guarding the tomb?

The old man guarding the tomb frowned slightly, but made no move.

"As long as he dies, I will give you the human and animal realms." Dashengtian took another deep breath and said.

"Okay." The old man guarding the tomb nodded slightly.

"Zizhen, you want to kill me? I'm so scared." The thirty-third clone showed a cynical look, suddenly waved his hand and said with a smile: "I'll have fun with you next time, but this time, I'll spare your life."

Before he finished speaking, a hole suddenly opened in the void, and a mysterious aura rushed towards him.

The thirty-third clone walked towards the crack in the void without any hesitation.

"Stop him!"

"No, he wants to escape!"

Everyone's expressions changed drastically, and they rushed towards the thirty-third clone.

Why don't they know that Sanke has the means to enter the original world. If he escapes and wants to kill him in the future, they don't know how long it will take.

"You can't stop..." The thirty-third clone grinned.

However, before he finished speaking, the smile on his face froze instantly.

"Reincarnation Ban!"

A whisper sounded in his ears, and in an instant, the space and time he was in all stopped. The crack of nothingness in front of him seemed to have a mysterious power to block his steps.

Boom!

Almost at the same time, a sharp blade emerged from the void and suddenly pierced through the chest of the 33rd clone, and the whole person flew out.

"Ah~"

The 33rd clone roared to the sky, staring at the place where he was just now.

There, Xiao Fan, who was wearing a black robe, was standing.

He never thought that at the critical moment, it was this ant in the Hunyuan Immortal King Realm who ruined his good things and blocked his retreat.

"You can't escape." Xiao Fan snorted coldly.

The reason why he did not participate in the battle was not that he thought the gravekeeper and the angel were really enough to kill the 33rd clone.

But he was always on guard against the 33rd clone's escape. After all, he knew all about the 33rd clone's methods.

Therefore, even if the great god Tian regained his body, he didn't care.

As he expected, the 33rd clone knew he couldn't defeat the others and wanted to escape.

"Little bastard, I won't be a human if I don't kill you." The 33rd clone let out a sharp scream.

"Kill him."

The old man who kept the grave shouted softly. This time, the 33rd clone almost escaped. It was finally interrupted by Xiao Fan. How could they let go of such an opportunity again?

The 33rd clone must die.

For a moment, the void rioted again, and the rolling immortal power swept across the eight wastelands and six directions. However, Xiao Fan's eyes fell on the great god Tian, ​​and he couldn't help but tighten the Shura Sword in his hand.