Chapter 3150 You Are the Real Body!
"Boom boom boom"
"Boom"
The two sides fought passionately, and the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe summoned a million-foot-tall green-faced Dharma Appearance with three heads and six arms, a sharp mouth and fangs, intending to destroy the Tianfeng Realm in one go, so that he could pursue Xiao Fan.
"Seriously!" the Lord of Tianfeng Palace shouted coldly. He immediately knew that if he didn't use all his strength, he wouldn't be able to do anything to the other party.
The next moment, the master of Tianfeng Palace mobilized the original power of Tianfeng Realm and poured all the power of the entire large realm into himself, forcibly increasing his own strength to the point where he could compete with the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe.
"Boom boom"
The master of Tianfeng Palace turned into a million-foot-tall fire phoenix. The fire phoenix burned with black flames containing the aura of sacrifice!
"war!!"
"court death!!"
"Bang bang bang bang"
Both sides fought with real fire. The ancestor god of the Qingling clan temporarily forgot to pursue Xiao Fan, while the master of Tianfeng Palace did not care about the life and death of Tianfeng Realm. ;
Because the master of Tianfeng Palace knew very well that it was useless to worry about it. The other party would definitely not leave easily. At least, he would not leave until Xiao Fan left, so he had to suppress the other party first.
And the ancestor god of the Qingling clan also understood that if he did not suppress this person, he would not be able to capture Xiao Fan at all.
Fortunately, the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe had locked Xiao Fan's aura before, and wherever Xiao Fan went after that, he could sense the other person with his aura.
"Boom boom boom"
"Boom"
The terrifying aura shook all directions, causing everyone in the Tianfeng Realm to fall into fear. The source of Tianfeng Realm's avenue crazily poured into the main body of Tianfeng Palace to help him suppress the Qingling Tribe's ancestral god.
Xiao Fan breathed out, his figure flashed
Shuo, soon arrived at the place where Wanxiang had arranged the barrier.
The clone that turned into three pure things disappeared, and everything returned to Xiao Fan's body.
"Huh, I didn't expect that these two guys would fight so fast, these magic circles." Xiao Fan exhaled, murmured, and looked at the magic circle barrier that Wanxiang had just arranged.
Originally, Xiao Fan asked Wanxiang to set up the magic circle because he was worried that the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe and the master of Tianfeng Palace would join forces. If two powerful men in the Sacrifice Realm joined forces, it would be even more difficult for Xiao Fan to escape. At that time, these magic circles would be sent. Useful.
But now, the ancestor god of the Qingling clan and the master of Tianfeng Palace did not join forces at all. Instead, they both used real fire. The escape method he prepared was useless.
"In that case," Xiao Fan murmured, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes.
The next moment, Xiao Fan transformed into three pure beings and appeared three clones that were exactly the same as his original body. Then he poured in spiritual power and activated all these formations.
After that, Xiao Fan suppressed the breath of his body and moved the breath of his body and the clone to confuse the perception of the Qingling Tribe's ancestors.
If the other party is focused on chasing him, this kind of confusing method will definitely be useless, but now that the ancestor god of the Qingling clan is fighting with the master of Tianfeng Palace, there is no time to pay attention to him, and this becomes Xiao Fan's opportunity.
After doing this, Xiao Fan exhaled, looked at the messy Tianfeng Realm from afar, shook his head helplessly, tore apart the space and disappeared.
Sensing the disappearance of Xiao Fan's aura, the ancestor god of the Qingling clan was stunned and suddenly became furious.
"Little beast, don't even think about running away." The ancestor god of the Qingling tribe went crazy. If Xiao Fan
If you really leave, it will be a bad dish.
The ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe tore apart the space and was about to pursue Xiao Fan.
Seeing this scene, the Lord of Tianfeng Palace gritted his teeth, but did not stop the other party. After all, the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe can leave now, which is naturally the best.
After the ancestor god of the Qingling tribe left, the master of Tianfeng Palace let out a breath. His figure moved away. The next moment he arrived in front of the magic circle arranged by Wanxiang. He looked at the clone that was exactly the same as Xiao Fan and said with overwhelming hatred: "Little beast, you Damn it, just wait, I won’t give up until I crush you to ashes!”
After saying that, the master of Tianfeng Palace immediately took action and punched out, intending to destroy Xiao Fan's clone and the many magic circles he had arranged.
However, at this moment
"Boom boom boom"
All the magic circles burst together, and terrifying aura fluctuations occurred, because the attack of the Lord of Tianfeng Palace triggered a chain reaction, and even triggered multiple barriers to trap the Lord of Tianfeng Palace.
"What?!" The master of Tianfeng Palace was shocked. How could the magic circle be so powerful without anyone operating it? !
Even if Xiao Fan's clone is here, the magic circle will not be so strong!
"Punch me!" Xiao Fan shouted angrily, and fired hundreds of punches with great momentum. These punches contained the power of hundreds of laws. Xiao Fan had been brewing for a long time, just waiting for this blow.
"Aren't you a clone? You are the main body!" The master of Tianfeng Palace suddenly yelled, his face was ashen, and he immediately started to resist Xiao Fan's attack.
He had just fought against the Qingling Clan's ancestor god, so he didn't even notice Xiao Fan's little tricks.
Just now the ancestor god of the Qingling Tribe sensed
When Xiao Fan's breath disappeared, it was Xiao Fan's clone leaving.