The breakthrough in the Nine Transformations Mysterious Technique gave Jiang Fan more confidence.

In the earthly immortal world, this is a famous fighting method. There are only a few successful practitioners, but every one of them is famous all over the world.

The Erlang God Yang Jian, Lord Tathagata Buddha, Master Xuandu, Zhenren Yuding, and the Eighty-nine Mysterious Gong evolved from the Nine-turn Mysterious Gong. After defeating the Buddha and practicing cultivation, their combat power is also incredible.

Now, Jiang Fan has reached his third turn.

The third turn corresponds to the cultivation level of a heavenly being.

Even though Jiang Fan's qi training method has created a foundation that defies the heavens, the same cultivation as an immortal, coupled with the inheritance of a saint, is not much stronger than the pure physical body.

If we resort to means, I'm afraid it's really hard to tell.

Strength determines the level of confidence.

In the blink of an eye, an eight-meter-tall strong man came through the air with dark circles under his eyes, brown lines on his face, scales on both sides of his cheeks, and a single black horn on his head.

Weird looking.

"You little angel, you are wanted by the ancestor himself. I really don't see any difference in you?" The visitor looked at Jiang Fan with a puzzled expression, "Follow me!"

"Who are you?" Jiang Fan asked, "The ancestor you are talking about is probably the Black Jade Purple Tail Scorpion King, right?"

"Yes, it is my ancestor!" The strong man with dark circles nodded, "As for me, I am Xiong San who sits in the third team of the ancestor!"

"Xiong San? Could it be that there are also Xiong Da and Xiong Er?" Jiang Fan asked strangely.

"Not bad!" Xiong Sanyi puffed out his plush chest, "Below me are Xiong Si, Xiong Wu, and Xiong Liu. We are six brothers. Although we are not close relatives, we can be considered the same clan. We all belong to the ancestors and sit down.

, form a team and be powerful in all directions. Little guy, follow me, if you dare to be verbose again, I will twist off your little head!"

"Okay, okay, okay, I'll go with you!" Jiang Fan said quickly, "Where are your other brothers?"

"When I first came here, I couldn't find you, so I issued a Moyu order. No, six of us brothers also sat in various places to search together. Hahaha, I was lucky, and you actually appeared where I was.

It will be a great achievement after I capture you." Xiong Sanxi smiled, but then shook his head and muttered, "Why am I telling you this? Come with me!"

"It's impossible to go with you!" Jiang Fan laughed.

He could finally see that this bear spirit looked majestic and mighty, but even though it was highly cultivated, it was also a bit stupid and had not yet learned how to be cunning.

I think back then, in the world of Dahong, an ordinary little demon was extremely cunning, but this one in front of me, even though he was billions of times more powerful, still maintained a certain simplicity.

The importance of environmental impact can also be seen.

Jiang Fan said, stepped forward, and in a flash, his figure suddenly rose to more than eight meters tall.

In the third round of the Nine Revolutions Xuan Gong, increasing the body shape is just a trivial matter.

Once you practice the art of transformation, your physical body's magical powers will become even more magical.

"You still want to take action against me?" Xiong San was startled, then said with a ferocious smile, "I am a Xuanxian, how dare you, a little fairy, take action against me? Little guy, you are so powerful!"

"What a shame!" Jiang Fan's fist had already condensed a ball of light of energy and blood.

The arm vibrated, waves of pure power surged out, and the forty-nine-level fists were unleashed without hesitation.

A punch shook the void and exploded like thunder.

"It's interesting!" Xiong San raised his hand and slapped Jiang Fan away.

"So strong!" Jiang Fan stabilized his body, shrank his pupils, and stepped forward again. His energy and blood were trembling, and his power was rolling. This time, it was the power of an inch punch at the 81st level.

He has cultivated the inch fist to a perfect level, and the amplitude of his power can reach eighty-two times.

In a snap of your fingers, you're close.

"This punch is a bit scary!" Xiong San's reaction speed was so fast, far faster than Jiang Fan's. As soon as he thought about it, he blocked Jiang Fan's fist with a palm carrying endless power of heaven and earth.

His body trembled and he actually took three steps back.

Stepping on the void with his feet, a mountain below was crushed.

"Come again!" Xiong San's eyes lit up, his fighting spirit surged, and he pounced on him proactively, "I am a great bear clan, and my power is overwhelming in the world. How can I be compared to you, a little fairy!"

As soon as his body moved, he rushed in front of Jiang Fan.

"Xiong's power is so powerful that he punches the whole world!"

Xiong's three pairs of fists danced, and there were three thousand punches at the snap of his fingers.

Jiang Fan's figure shook, and his energy and blood shook for nine days.

The momentum of the two people swept across hundreds of miles.

A surge of blood energy outside the body is like divine radiance spilling out. With a slight sway, the earth trembles and the world is reversed; a demonic power is overwhelming, spitting out from the mouth and nose, it is a demonic flame that surges to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, the two collided thousands of times.

It struck from the sky to the earth, causing several mountain ridges to collapse and thousands of feet high mountains to be shattered.

"Hahaha, it's so good, so good, so good!" Xiong San roared, extremely excited, "Little guy, I didn't expect that your physical body is so powerful, and that you can compare with me in the realm of immortals. Forget it, that brother of mine

We are coming over soon, so let’s take you down first! Otherwise, when they come over and see me fighting with a little guy like you for a long time, won’t you laugh to death?”

While laughing, his power suddenly increased, and a black hole appeared above his head, reversing the rules, resetting the order, and changing the rules of this territory.

In an instant, Jiang Fan sank and his expression changed drastically.

"The power of the cave is so powerful?"

Jiang Fan's heart sank.

The realm of immortals mainly involves a series of qualitative changes such as the transformation of mana, the transformation of soul, the transformation of the physical body into an immortal body, etc. This is also the ultimate sublimation of life.

When you reach the realm of true immortals, the Purple Mansion of the Sea of ​​Consciousness will return to its true state, reversing the chaos and turning into a chaotic chaos. Only the palace of Tao will float up and down, and the true self will not change.

At this level, one can easily activate the power of heaven and earth, which is terrifyingly powerful.

As for the realm of Xuanxian, Jiang Fan had read the records in the Sutra Pavilion of Yuquan Mansion.

At this level, the soul walks out of the Dao Palace, opens up chaos, and evolves into a cave.

The realm of Xuanxian is to know the sea, the cave and the sky, the Taoist palace suppresses it, and the soul is the ancestor.

Obviously, Xiong San is at the same level. The consciousness of the Sea of ​​Cave is manifested externally, forming the power of suppression and imprisonment. This in itself is a terrifying magical power.

Realm suppression fundamentally makes it difficult for you to resist.

"Several of his brothers are coming too!"

Jiang Fan's face became even more ugly as he thought about it.

With a fierce heart, a black-yellow light erupted from the top of his head, and three layers of Qingyun condensed on it, which slightly relieved the terrible pressure. Qingyun was violently turbulent and seemed to collapse.

These three layers of merit Qingyun were cultivated in the past. In the realm of earthly immortals, they are invincible in defense. They were originally cultivated to guard against Song Qian, and they can almost ignore the attacks of heavenly immortals.

But now, it is insignificant.

"Tiangang Sword!"

At the same time, thirty-six Tiangang Swords flew out, each one a low-grade immortal weapon. The light flowed, forming an formation of Tiangang Swords in an instant.

With his immortal cultivation, the power of this sword formation increased by more than a thousand times compared to before?

In an instant, he broke away from Xiong San's cave-heavy suppressive force and enveloped the opponent in the sword array before the opponent's attack arrived.

"Thirty-six innate spiritual treasures? No, this is not the aura of a spiritual treasure at all. It is completely different from the ancestor's spiritual treasure. It is weak and pitiful. If it is not an innate spiritual treasure, what is it?" Xiong San couldn't bend it.

Obviously, he didn't know that there was a way to refine weapons.

In addition to the innate spiritual treasure, I have never seen any other immortal weapons.

"It doesn't matter what you have, just break it for me!"

Xiong San felt the threat and punched out, destroying the sword energy one after another. Finally, he turned in the air and turned into a strange and huge black bear with a hole in the sky above his head.

He slapped his chest claws, which contained the power of blood, causing the sword formation to tremble.

"How can it be so powerful?" Jiang Fan felt that the sword formation was almost forced, and his expression changed slightly, "I don't believe it, I am trapped in the formation, and I can't destroy you!"

"Tiangang Sword Explodes!"

He was also worried, so he activated the most powerful movement of the sword formation.

Rumble!

There was a terrible explosion of energy inside, and the next moment, the sword array was broken, and thirty-six Tiangang swords were flying everywhere.

Looking at the 100-foot-sized black bear, there are scars everywhere, blood flowing like a waterfall, and the breath is extremely disordered.

"If I hadn't inspired the strongest bloodline and added the power of the cave, I would have been almost killed by you!" Xiong San was furious, but saw a cauldron suddenly appeared in front of him.

"No, this is the spiritual treasure!"

The bear changed color and turned around to run away, but it was too late.

In an instant, the cauldron fell on top of his head.

Snapped……!

Peach blossoms are blooming.

The head was completely smashed, and even the soul could not escape.
To be continued...