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Lingwu Great World, Extraterrestrial Sky.

The battle between Yang Fan and Xing Zhan Witch King can be said to have instantly touched the hearts of countless powerhouses in the Lingwu Great World.

This battle is a matter of life and death for all of them.

Once the Lord of their Lingwu Great World, Supreme Yang Fan, was defeated, with the domineering power of the Heavenly Witch Saint Son, the fate of these people would be to know with their toes.

The best result is to be reduced to that lowly slave, driven by the slaves of the Heavenly Witch Clan.

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Three-story ship.

"Yang Fan, your time of death has arrived. The Heavenly Witch Saint Son sneered, looking at Yang Fan as if he were looking at a dead man, he had full confidence in Xing Zhan Witch King, although Xing Zhan Witch King was not the strongest Witch King under his master's seat, and even if he wanted to squeeze into the top thirty, he was not qualified, but it was definitely not comparable to a junior like Yang Fan.

The ordinary Fivefold Heavenly Saint King, who fell into the hands of the Xing Zhan Witch King, did not have a hundred, but also an eighty, this time, this Yang Fan Xiaoer would not have the slightest accident.

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Say it's too late, then it's too soon!

"Who dies is not certain!" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, sneered, and competed against each other.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Endless purple qi erupted from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body at once, like a terrifying purple true dragon, spreading its teeth and claws, raging the starry sky.

The enemy is far from being cool, and the enemy is too cold

The enemy is far from being cool, and the enemy is too cold, and the enemy is too "Hmph! I'm afraid that you won't succeed, kill!"

In an instant, Yang Fan's whole body strength, defense, and speed ....... Like a landslide and tsunami, it climbed wildly, and its body was also rapidly rising, turning into a terrifying giant spirit that was more than 10,000 feet high, a head taller than the Witch King of the Xing War Witch King.

The horror of the breath, faintly, is above the Xing Zhan Witch King.

"Hmph, break this seat!"

Yang Fan's body is upright, pointing to the sky and stepping on the earth, dominating the world, invincible.

"Boom~~~"

It's like the collision of two ancient giant gods, the tip of the needle is against Maimang, and he doesn't give an inch!

A terrifying energy frenzy that seems to blow everything up.

The whole world seems to be about to enter the final reincarnation.

"Sneer~~~Sne~~~Sneer~~~"

The Great Array of Protectors trembled violently, and faintly, countless cracks were produced that were visible to the eyes ~ and were almost broken.

And the three-story treasure ship that the Witch Saint Son was riding on that day also retreated thousands of light years before it was not crushed by the violent energy frenzy.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's body quickly retreated, and on the right arm that collided with Xing Zhan Witch King, there were even more fine and dense cracks.

Yang Fan was uncomfortable, but the Xing Zhan Witch King was even more uncomfortable, his entire right arm was almost blown up, not to mention, even his body was shocked by the terrifying power of the shock, and there were shocking, spiderweb-like cracks.

In this encounter, it was obvious that Yang Fan had the upper hand.

Under the full opening of the Hongmeng Immortal Body, Yang Fan's strength suddenly skyrocketed hundreds of times, not inferior to the Xing Zhan Witch King, and the Holy Body Defense was faintly capable of catching up with the Six Patterns Dao Weapon.

There are nine tribulations for holy weapons, and the grade of the Dao weapon has nine patterns, corresponding to the Nine Heavens of the Holy King, and the grades are distinguished by the number of holy patterns of the Great Dao contained in the Dao vessel.

According to the strength of the Dao Holy Pattern, the Dao weapon of the same grade is divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle and lower.

Six-Pattern Dao Weapon, that is a treasure that even many Sixfold Heavenly Saint Kings have to covet, although the Wu Clan is the first body cultivation clan on Guangling Boundary Island, and is famous for its powerful Holy Body, but compared with Yang Fan, this monster, there is still a big gap, and the Witch King Battle Body of Xing Zhan Witch King is barely comparable to the medium-grade Five-Pattern Dao Weapon.

Of course, this injury was nothing to a Fivefold Heavenly Saint King.

Even if the body is blown out, it is not a serious injury.

"Sneer~~~Sne~~~Sneer~~~"

As soon as the indestructible power in the body turned, the warm and warm current washed away, and the shocking injury instantly recovered as before.

"Junior, there is still something hidden, this seat has underestimated you!" Xing Zhan Witch King's face froze, Yang Fan's strength was somewhat beyond his expectations, it was definitely not as high as a high fivefold heavenly saint king, and the most important thing was that the little ghost in front of him was still so young, and his real age was definitely not more than ten thousand years old.

This talent is inferior to several gods of their Wu clan, you know, this is the Luohe Star Domain, which is known for its lack of resources, if this son is born in their Guangling Boundary Island, he is afraid that he will not even have the qualifications to be an enemy of it.

Such a monster and demon, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to be an enemy of it.

But now, he had no choice.

Die! This monster must die today.

Otherwise, one day, it will definitely become a big problem for their tribe and even the entire Wu clan.

Next Second.......

Xing Zhan Witch King's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Kill!

No longer bothering about any reservations, they directly used a powerful secret technique of their Wu Clan, as one of the two clans on Guangling Boundary Island, the Wu Clan's strong heritage is not at all imaginable by ordinary forces.

Ordinary forces are strong, once they advance to the realm of the Holy King, there are almost no secret magic skills that can increase their strength, and when they fight, it can only be a competition of the power of the law, a contest of pure strength.

The Wu Clan is different, not to mention the secret technique of the king of the amplification of the Saint King and the powerhouse, that is, the true secret technique of the Amplification Heavenly Venerable and even the True God Supreme, it is not nothing, and there is more than one.

The secret technique of breaking the sky can only be regarded as ordinary among the many king secret techniques of the Wu clan, but even so, once practiced to the consummation realm, it is enough to make the power of a holy king skyrocket by ninety-nine eighty-one times at once.

Xing Zhan Witch King has been cultivating the secret technique of breaking the sky for thousands of years, although he has not stepped into the realm of consummation, but he has also entered the realm of great success.

As soon as he pointed out, his strength soared nine times directly, and he was the top fivefold Heavenly Saint King, and if he was not careful, he would be severely hit by his finger.

Yang Fan's eyes flashed fiercely, and he did not show weakness, and he bullied himself and went towards the Xing Zhan Witch King.

Enmity and local science are independent of learning, and the moon is troublesome and restrained

Enmity with a monster like Dike Dujie Xue

"Boom~~~"

The two giant spirits collided again, the Tiannan Boundary River was shallow, and there was no king's secret technique inherited at all, but Yang Fan's flesh shell defense, which was more than ten times that of the Xing Zhan Witch King, was enough to make up for the gap between the two sides.

Although the Heaven Breaking Secret Technique is strong, if you want to destroy a six-pattern Dao weapon, with the current cultivation of the Xing Zhan Witch King, it is still a little worse.

For a time, one with the help of the power of secret skills, the other with the benefit of the Holy Communion, between the two sides, there is quite a kind of chess opponent will meet the good talent.

No one can help anyone.

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

The two giant spirits collided wildly, and the big~big~ void completely collapsed, turning into a terrifying void battlefield, creating a man-made forbidden land.

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Three-story ship.

"Damn, that little thief, how can he have this kind of power, even Uncle Xing can't help him......." The Heavenly Witch Saint Son looked incredulous, the script shouldn't be acted like this, how could it be evenly matched, with the help of the secret skills of the Wu Clan, it is an ordinary top fivefold Heavenly Saint King, Uncle Xing has the power to fight, so how can Yang Fan's child He De be able to support Uncle Xing for so long.

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Lingwu World.

"Block ....... Blocked, Lord, he really blocked. ”

"Good, good, good! We're saved. ”

"Lord God's might. ”

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Sun is far from alone, and he is not alone

Countless strong people burst into bursts of cheers, although in this battle, Yang Fan did not have the upper hand, and even seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage, but Wan Lei Zhenwang and the others were already very satisfied, the horror of that strong man, they had all seen it with their own eyes, ordinary kings like them did not even have the qualifications to let them do it, and with a casual breath, they could collapse them thousands of times.

Yang Fan was able to compete with it for so long, and he was only slightly behind, which was beyond their imagination.

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"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

Time passed minute by minute, and soon, it was a tea time.

Yang Fan and the Xing Zhan Witch King have been at war for I don't know how many thousands of times, Yang Fan has been repelled again and again, but with his strong flesh shell, he has been entangled again and again, and he is not afraid of death.

"Bang ......."

Looking at Yang Fan, who had come up again, he frowned and said, "Junior, stop! The strength of you and me, even if we have been fighting for tens of millions of years, we can't tell a winner from defeat." ”

Cultivating to their strength, if they can't completely kill their opponents with the power of thunder, it is almost unrealistic to rely on time to grind, with their physique, even if they fight for thousands of years, ten thousand years, there will not be much loss, this battle, and continue to fight, there is no point at all.

"Let go of the people of this seat, this matter will be revealed, and I will leave immediately. Xing Zhan Witch King groaned and continued, but he secretly made up his mind in his heart that when he left this place, he would immediately inform the clan and ask the patriarch to send a high-level witch king over, such an anti-heaven monster must be strangled in the cradle.

Otherwise, they will have to sleep and eat!

"Do you want to go? really if this seat is a three-year-old child, today~ none of you can leave. Yang Fan smiled coldly, if they really want to let the tiger return to the mountain, they will not be far from death, although it is not clear what kind of shit luck the witch saint son took that day, and what kind of big tree he leaned on, but one thing is certain, it is definitely not what he can provoke now.

can drive a top-level five-fold Heavenly Saint King at will, and the person behind him is at least a top-level sixfold Heavenly Saint King, or even a sevenfold Heavenly Saint King.

The enemy is far away, the ghost ship hates the war, and the lonely is far away

"Junior, don't go too far, don't forget, just fought, it was this seat that had the upper hand. ”

"Huh...... You've got the upper hand? It's funny, really when you've used all your strength?"

The enemy is not cool, and then hates the battle Yang Fang early

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