Chapter: 8785

Hush!

It was like a breeze blowing.

Patriarch Tongtian raised his right hand and suddenly realized that the blood on his right finger was being stolen.

"Is this magical power?"

Patriarch Tongtian was extremely calm, and casually cast three spells and supernatural powers, targeting the Taiqing Immortal Physique.

"corrosion!"

"Destroy the soul."

"Endless wind."

The three spells merged together and descended around the Taiqing Immortal Physique.

The Taiqing Immortal Physique has no defense at all.

When the spell comes.

The Taiqing Immortal Physique turned into a mist and dissipated with the wind.

"No power?" Patriarch Tongtian shook his head slightly, with disdain in his eyes: "You are too young to cast a spell in front of me. I thought you would have some special means, but I didn't expect... huh? "

Talking and talking, I can't go on.

Patriarch Tongtian's eyes were fixed.

I saw the Taiqing Immortal Physique that had just been destroyed reappeared, the opponent's spells were still there, and the blood and energy on his fingers were quickly swallowed.

"Appeared again?"

After looking at the capital, the people in Tongtian Holy Land all around heard voices:

"Immortal Hanyang is proud enough to be able to withstand the blow of the ancestor without dying."

"Hanyang Xianjun is quite strong, but he should never refuse. The words of the ancestor are the will. How can he refuse?"

Even the many people eating melons in the seventh mountain in the distance shook their heads one after another:

"It seems that the legend of Hanyang Xianjun is coming to an end."

"Blind defense is useless at all."

"Facing people of the same level as Patriarch Tongtian, it's not bad to be able to escape, and he dared to try to resist."

Under the eyes of everyone, Tongtian Patriarch continued to press forward, and Zhang Han's four avatars retreated steadily.

Whoosh!

The right index finger of Patriarch Tongtian was a little numb. He waved his arm, and a golden light appeared, which turned into a giant palm, and smashed Zhang Han's four avatars from top to bottom.

"died!"

"it's over."

The people from Tongtian Holy Land were about to let out a roar to celebrate the ancestor's victory.