Chapter 1392： Who is going to die, is not sure!

Feeling the terrifying breath from Zhou Botian's body, those Zhangjia monks' faces changed one after another, and even the Zhangjia family's heart felt a palpitation.

This week's home is really too strong.

Not only is the master of the Zhou family more powerful than himself, the strongest monk of the Zhang family, but even the other party has a stronger fairy ancestor.

If it is put before, Zhang Yunlong still thinks that everyone is a top ten family, even if there is a gap, it will not be too big.

But now, even if the head of the Zhou family and many elders of the Golden Immortals were killed by Lin Nan, but the ancestor of a fairy king realm alone, the resurgence of the Zhou family is a matter of determination.

It's just a pity that standing in front of this fairy ancestor is Lin Nan, a heavenly emperor.

"Why, you Zhou family still want to get revenge?"

At this moment, Zhang Yunlong finally relieved himself, looking at the Zhou Botian, yelling loudly at the other party's terrifying breath.

"Yes, the people of the Zhou family want to kill people and win treasures. Now they are killed and killed. What else do you want?"

"This is also the responsibility of your Zhou family!"

"Death is not a pity!"

The other Zhangjia Jinxian elders also said repeatedly.

Speaking of it, no matter whether it was Zhang Yunlong or the other Jinxian monks of the Zhang family, they seemed to have the courage and no longer feared the ancestors of the Zhou family.

Of course, all this is because Lin Nan is standing beside them. If Lin Nan is not there, even if they give them a hundred guts, they will not dare to speak to a strong fairy king.

"court death!"

Hearing the Zhang family's words, the weather of Zhoubo had to blow his beard and stare, screaming.

No one dared to speak to him like this for thousands of years. Now, even a few Jinxian monks are treated like this. .

"Who is going to die, not necessarily!"

Just when Zhou Botian was thinking about **** these Jinxian monks in front of him, a Zhangxian elder Jinxian suddenly made a sentence.

Hearing this sentence, Botian completely ran away that week!

This group of ants is almost dead and alive!

I saw his face somber, almost able to drip out of water, and then stretched out a hand, patted those Zhang family monks directly.

Buzz!

A huge palm phantom was shot from Zhou Botian's hand, and above the palm, there were Dao Yun Yun Mang, which exuded a heart-pounding breath.

"So strong!"

"It's really scary, is this the powerhouse of the fairy king realm!"

At this time, even the Zhang family could not help but sigh when they saw this palm shot.

Zhou Potian of this fairy king realm, the strength is really terrifying. With just this palm, all Zhang family monks can easily be shot to death.

But these Zhang Family monks marveled, but their looks remained the same, one by one as old dogs, with no fear on their faces.

Seeing this scene, even Botian Zhou frowned deeply.

The power of his own palm, but in full rage, with a full blow, even if the opponent is fully resisting, I am afraid that it will be dead or injured, let alone standing still.

But at this moment, in Zhou Botian's eyes, the monk who had only the realm of the early real fairy suddenly stepped out, and then he extended a finger and clicked forward.

"what's the situation?"

Zhou Botian couldn't understand it.

Facing himself as a strong man in the fairy realm, so many Jinxian monks are motionless, just a monk in the early days of a true fairy?

Could it be that the whole fairy monk has been stupid during these tens of thousands of years of retreat?

At this time, the palm shot by Botian that week was less than three meters away from everyone.

Lin Nan's fingers also shot a white light.

The white light looked flat and unremarkable. There seemed to be no trace of Dao Yun Mang, but its speed was extremely fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, it collided with Zhou Botian's palm.

boom!

Then, in the eyes of everyone, I saw the huge and phantom palm shadow with terror, which disintegrated like shards of glass under the finger of Lin Nan, and shattered into ashes, dissipating into the void.

"What! This, how is this possible!"

Seeing this scene, Zhou Botian also widened his eyes, revealing an incredible look.

He is a strong man in the realm of the fairy king, and the other party, but a monk in the early days of a real fairy, how could he defeat his powerful attack with one finger.

The palm of your own, even the monk at the peak of the golden fairy, can be directly shot to death!

Some of Zhou Botian's monks were puzzled and their expressions were dull.

Behind Lin Nan, the group of Zhangxian Jinxian monks set off huge waves in their hearts.

They knew that Master Lin Nan was powerful, and they knew that Zhou Potian in the realm of the Immortal King was definitely not the opponent of Master Lin Nan, but they never thought that they would defeat the powerful attack of the other party with just one finger.

This makes them feel too shocked.

"Master Lin Nan is really powerful!"

Zhang Yunlong exclaimed involuntarily.

"Yes, Lord Lin Nan is invincible!"

"Every fairy king, in front of Master Lin Nan, I am afraid that even a ant is not counted!"

"Yes, yes, Lord Lin Nan is supremely invincible!"

At this time, the other monks of the Zhang family praised one after another. This is their heartfelt voice ~ www.novelhall.com ~ and not just a slap.

After all, Lin Nan's strength is beyond their cognition.

Not to mention that these gold fairy monks who have been practicing for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, even if they are opposite the strong king who has been practicing for millions of years, Zhou Botian feels that his imagination is not enough.

But at this time, when Zhou Tian heard the praise of Lin Nan from Zhang family, especially when he described himself as a ants, he was even more annoyed.

"Okay, I looked down on you just now. This time, you will definitely die!"

When Zhou Botian turned over his hand, a Wangpin Xianbao appeared in his hand.

As soon as the Wangpin Xianbao came out, the whole air seemed to be frozen. The powerful Xianbao aura made those Zhangjia Jinxian monks feel suffocated.

"Wang Pin Xian Bao! It really is Wang Pin Xian Bao!"

"This, this fairy treasure is too precious!"

"The old man has not seen Wang Pinxianbao for tens of thousands of years, and finally saw it again today!"

The faces of the Zhang family's golden immortals all showed a surprised look on their faces, even the Zhang Yunlong, at this time his eyes were also looking at the piece of Wang Pin Xian Bao for an instant.

Uh!

But at this moment, the finger that Lin Nan struck out just now, after defeating Zhou Botian's attack, did not dissipate, but turned around and turned into a streamer, attacking Zhou Botian again.

puff!

A flash of light flashed through, and Zhou Potian held Wang Pinxianbao, but before he could attack, he was already penetrated by Lin Nan's finger.

Then, in the eyes of everyone, the body of Zhou Potian suddenly burst apart, turned into a blood mist on the spot, and died.

Wow!

That Wangpin Xianbao also fell to the ground suddenly and became an unowned thing.

hiss!

Seeing this scene, all the Jinxian monks of the Zhang family took a breath of breath and were shocked on the spot.