854: C854 Am I That Honest?

C854 Am I That Honest?

Patriarch Xuanwu's figure seemed to dominate the world as he turned his head. An indescribable power emanated from his four eyes.

Even Yang Fann's face turned pale at this moment.

He seemed to be affected by this power.

"Little Fan, don't look. This Turtle (Harmonious) is a bit fierce. If you are able to see it with the naked eye, then your ghostly eyes are more inclined towards soul force. Use these eyes to see this old Black Tortoise's head. He can't even look at two of his heads. " Little Firebird suddenly said.

Yang Fann did not dare to have any hesitation and decisively closed his eyes.

In an instant, the terrifying feeling of tearing apart his soul and stripping it out of his body disappeared.

"This Bitch Bird of yours, what do you mean by having a turtle's head?! I will kill you!" Patriarch Xuanwu naturally heard this.

"Hehe, old fellow, could it be that I said something wrong? Aren't you just an old turtle who doesn't know how to die? " Little Firebird said with a smile.

"Just you wait. When we return, if I don't overturn your nest, I won't be the Black Tortoise." Patriarch Xuanwu coldly snorted and then continued his actions.

However, Little Firebird didn't stay idle either.

Playing around, playing around.

The scene of the battle was still passed on to Yang Fann.

Within the picture, the Xuanwu's two heads were entangled as they circled around each other. The turtle shell on its body had a mysterious fluctuation, as if it was forming a ripple.

This ripple rippled through the air and swept down in a manner visible to the naked eye.

In the next moment, under this buddhist mountain, countless undeads seemed to be summoned, frantically struggling out from the ground.

However, the moment they came out, they did not brandish their fangs and brandished their claws. Instead, they were extremely perplexed, falling into silence.

After a moment, one of the dead spirits let out a howl and then self-detonated.

Next, the second, the third …

In the blink of an eye, countless undeads exploded on their own.

Yang Fann gasped...

This method was even more straightforward and thorough than the Buddhism. Under the influence of this method, even these resentful and instinctive dead spirits were summoned and directly self-destructed, not letting their souls go to their deaths.

"This is a soul attack. The strength of the soul is not only due to its impregnability, but more importantly, its invincibility. " Patriarch Xuanwu turned back and said lightly.

Ye Longcheng quickly lowered his head as if he had already gotten used to it.

Patriarch Xuanwu lightly glanced at it, "Your soul power is not bad. But... "You have to be clear. If you weren't Little Fan's man, I would glare at you to death."

Patriarch Xuanwu said brazenly.

Ye Longcheng: "…"

Ye Longcheng had nothing to live for.

"Who the f * ck did I offend? Why are you targeting me like this?" "Why?"

Ye Longcheng recalled the scene from before. Back then, he relied on his strength to bully and bully others. Now, the cycle of karma was finally up to him.

That strong feeling of helplessness made him feel like his mind was about to collapse.

At this time, Yang Fann also opened his Ghost Eye and Mind's Eye again. He glanced at Ye Longcheng and said nothing.

Patriarch Xuanwu did not stay too long either. With a thought, he entered the shrine.

But... All of this wasn't the end.

In the instant that the Black Tortoise left the stage, the White Tiger leaped up and appeared in the air above.

Dazzling golden light burst out from his body as he unleashed murderous attacks that shook the heavens.

"Killing is a kind of will, but it is not simple killing intent. It didn't matter if they withdrew their troops or halted their advance. What they wanted was a spirit that could suppress all outstanding heroes. Only they would have the courage to rule the world. "When I make my move, I shall kill. The weapons of the world are not to be offended." The White Tiger's voice faded.

Immediately after, the White Tiger let out a long hiss.

"Roar!"

With a roar into the sky, an overwhelming aura came crushing down from his body.

At this moment, both grass and trees were in danger, and the heavens and earth were murderous.

It was as if all his powers could become weapons in his hands.

Yang Fann was also scared witless when he saw this.

And then, he laughed bitterly.

How ridiculous.

He had always thought of himself as the strongest method, but it was nothing more than a superficial method. If not for the long spear in his hand, it was possible that his power would have been reduced by half.

Following the eruption of the White Tiger's aura, a new wave of slaughter began once again.

The will to kill filled the air, akin to the will of a deity. If one wanted to defy the will of the heavens, or even the path of slaughter, there was no way for them to survive at this moment.

He watched as one dead spirit after another was annihilated.

Yang Fann was speechless.

Cessation or withdrawal.

As long as he was present, he was the master of slaughter. Any existence that dared to disobey would be destroyed!

Since it was already gone, it was only natural to stop it!

It was a will!

At this time, the white tiger returned and came in front of Yang Fann: "See, your path still has a long way to go. When we're done here, let's go into closed door training for a while. " The White Tiger said.

With that, the White Tiger transformed into a streak of light and disappeared.

This time, Yang Fann directly went silent.

When the Five Elements Divine Beasts made a move, she immediately taught him a lesson, letting him know why he was so strong.

Suddenly, he remembered something Patriarch Xuanwu had said before.

That was, there was no such thing as the strongest, only the strongest.

The same method would not work in his own hands, but in the hands of Five Elements Divine Beasts, it could be said to be terrifying.

It was as if corruption had turned into magic.0

Yang Fann immediately understood that the road he had to walk was still very long.

The next moment, Yang Fann continued to read.

Although the display of the Five Elements Divine Beasts was complete, there were still other Five-elements Vicious Beast that had not made their move yet. Would they be willing to submit to others?

Don't even think about it.

Surely not.

However, the three of them did not fight on their own like Little Firebird did.

The three of them immediately moved, transforming into a palm the size of a white palm.

"The dead spirits are almost all gone here, but there's still one big thing left. Let's show you what a fierce beast is. " Cretaceous said.

Yang Fann did not comment.

Even though the undead was destroyed, he knew that there was a terrifying being down there.

Thus, he never let his guard down.

Now that he said it, it actually made Yang Fann feel a little relieved.

At the same time, he felt a little puzzled and looked at Little Firebird, who was on his shoulder:

"Lil 'White should be able to find it. Why are you looking for existence in these dead spirits?" Yang Fann asked.

Even if Little Firebird and the others did not make a move against these undead spirits, Yang Fann was confident that they could be easily destroyed with Zhang Shifaang's ribs in hand.

Even though Little Firebird and the others had made a move that gave Yang Fann a different understanding of power, compared to the existence below, Yang Fann wanted to see a war break out between them.

"Heh heh." The boys laughed and said nothing.

Yang Fann was surprised, while his face revealed astonishment.

"Why are you looking at me? How could he do it if he couldn't beat them? Do you know what's down there? It can only be said that you should thank these three idiots. " As Little Firebird said this, he no longer explained and entered the shrine.

Yang Fann's face sank.

"So honest? Where is the face of the divine beast? "

A dignified Five Elements Divine Beasts, to actually admit defeat so easily, this made Yang Fann a little confused in his heart.

However, most of them were shocked.

Just what was underneath that that Little Firebird couldn't even say it directly?

More importantly, if he couldn't beat them, then what about the three of them?

Suddenly, just as Yang Fann was deep in thought, a low growl sounded.

In that instant, the air suddenly stopped.

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