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Chapter 1851: Desperate situation!(2/2)

Only Zhao Fan's true form is still there, and the beam of light that flies towards him contains eighty-three times the power!

"Is it over?"

Zhao Fan wanted to lift the Emperor's Name in his hand, but was suppressed and unable to move. He lowered his head and looked at the rusty broken knife, "I'm sorry..."

Immediately.

The huge beam of light hit Zhao Fan!

The defensive eternal ancestor weapon, the heart mirror, triggers!

However, the offensive was too powerful. Due to the huge disparity in combat power between the two sides, the Heart Guard could not reflect the offensive and could only win for a moment.

Zhao Fan turned into a stream of light and fled far behind.

But.

A huge beam of light breaks through the space and descends suddenly!

Zhao Fan's body and soul, faced with such power, were like tofu, and began to shatter as the huge light beam pressed down!

far away.

Divine Lord Zirao sighed slightly: "This time, he is really going to fall."

At the same time, she secretly observed the goddess next to her. There was no special wave on her cold face.

The Ultimate Emperor laughed and said: "The broken knife and mirror are really extraordinary. Even my Four Symbols Divine Pillar cannot be destroyed."

The huge light pillar continued to crush under his control.

Zhao Fan's upper body was reduced to ashes, and his lower body was about to be annihilated.

After a while.

The legs turned into bloody mist.

Only the boots of the eternal ancestor soldiers are left.

Zhao Fan's two feet and ankles were wrapped in it, so that the huge light beam kept pressing down, falling against the boots.

Even so, the ankles inside were destroyed by the power drawn into the boots, and the remaining vitality was rapidly passing away.

Just when there is still half a toe left in a combat boot.

A scene that caught the whole audience off guard happened!

The rusty broken knife vibrated violently, emitting an ancient buzzing sound.

Directly shatter the huge beam of light!

Immediately afterwards.

The broken knife was pressed against the mouth of the boot, and countless white threads floated on its body, wrapping the boots layer by layer, layer after layer...

One breath.
Chapter completed!
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