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The ancient capital of Mangcang, the palace of the Emperor of Mangcang.

The ancient emperor of Mangcang united with the ancestors of the eight empires, and tried his best to fight to the death, and his combat power was not strong, that is, the ordinary sixteen pseudo-saints had to temporarily avoid the edge, but now is different from the past, half a year, for other pseudo-saints, it is nothing, not to mention half a year, that is, a hundred years, ten thousand years, it is impossible to make much progress, but Yang Fan, this monster, has directly made a qualitative leap, and with the rapid growth of the strength of the deity, the strength of the doppelganger has also skyrocketed, and the horror of combat power is comparable to the top seventh-order intermediate saint venerable.

This is the power of the Seventeen False Saints, and it is also the power that only those who are the best of the Seventeen False Saints can have, and it is not at all something that the Mangcang Ancient Emperor and others can compete with.

After the land is not a place, Sun Cha is by the lonely cool Chayang

Even if the forbidden technique is used, it is the same.

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The enemy is far away, and the enemy is far away, and the enemy is the enemy of the lonely gang

Not a breath.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

The terrifying devouring black hole destroyed the attacks of the Nine Great Powers such as the Ancient Emperor of Mangcang, and crashed into the bodies of the Nine Great Powers, intending to forcibly devour them.

That's when .......

"Stop, stop. ”

"Boom~~~"

A terrifying aura of eighteen pseudo-saints swept out of the eastern sky at once, rolling like a tide, crushing towards Yang Fan.

The next moment.......

Sun Yuanke did not check the ship, and hated to be lonely

"Stinging ......."

The Eastern Void was torn apart like a curtain, and a terrifying figure like a demon god appeared in the sky~.

This is a middle-aged man dressed in black unicorn armor, three feet tall, the entire population is like a sea of blood, the head is like a mountain, and the eyes are like the sun and the moon.

Mang Cangyu - the ancestor of the ancient country of Mangcang, an old monster who has lived for tens of billions of years.

At this moment, his cultivation has obviously stepped into the realm of the eighteen pseudo-saints, and it is not as simple as just breaking through, the eighteen saint-honored laws have already stepped into the realm of the Great Perfection, and he is only one step away from being promoted to the nineteen pseudo-saints.

Once he took this crucial step, his strength would definitely have a qualitative breakthrough, even if it was not as good as the real high-level Saint Venerable, but it was by no means comparable to the ordinary Ninth Order Intermediate Saint Venerable.

In the Yangyun Domain, this Reckless Cangyu can definitely be ranked among the top ten, even if it is placed in the entire Origin Continent, it is a top powerhouse.

It's just that Yang Fan didn't seem to see that reckless cangyu at all, and the power of devouring the black hole was not reduced in the slightest, and he directly swallowed the reckless ancient emperor and the ancestors of the eight empires, and completely suppressed it.

"Roar! ”

The first Buddha was born and the second Buddha ascended to heaven, and in front of himself, the ancestor of the Mangcang Ancient Clan, he actually dared to suppress the ancient emperor of their Mangcang Ancient Clan, which was completely slapping him in the face of the old ancestor of Chiguoguo.

If it weren't for the fear of the safety of the suppressed Mangcang Ancient Emperor, he would have to let this evil spirit outside the world know his reckless methods.

Yang Fan pursed his lips disdainfully, a mere eighteen pseudo-saints, and he really regarded himself as a character.

"Evil obstacles, let them go quickly, this seat will spare you from death. Mang Cangyu forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart and said.

"Spare me not to die?" Yang Fan glanced at Mang Cangyu contemptuously, eighteen pseudo-saints, the combat power is comparable to an eighth-order intermediate saint, compared to him now, it is just a grade stronger, it is easy to defeat him, but if he wants to leave, this Mang Cangyu will definitely not be able to keep him.

After the hatred is not ghostly, the hatred is cold and lonely

"Evil obstacles, don't think that if you have some ability, you can see no one, don't forget, this is the Reckless Emperor Palace. "If it was in other places, he wouldn't be much sure that he would leave a seventeen pseudo-saints, but the Reckless Emperor Palace was different, here, not to mention a seventeen pseudo-saints, it was eighteen, or even nineteen pseudo-saints, he had the confidence to let it come and go.

That's when .......

"What about the Reckless Emperor Palace? I want to see what you have to do to leave us waiting. A slightly defiant voice sounded from Mang Cangyu's side.

"What? is there still someone?" Mang Cangyu's face changed slightly, and just as he wanted to speak, another joking voice sounded, "Some people, they don't have any skills, they just have a powerful mouth." ”

After the hatred is far away, the hatred of the ship, the war of the war, the cool of the war

The next moment.......

"Boom~~~Boom~~~"

The enemy is not far away, and Moyang refers to the post-war technique

Two streamers pierced the void and landed on Yang Fan's left and right sides, revealing two young men in black, two young men carved out of the same mold as Yang Fan.

When he realized that Mangcang Yu was an eighteen pseudo-saints, Yang Fan notified the other two doppelgangers to rush over, the strength of the Mangcang Ancient Kingdom was ten times stronger than that of ordinary empires, and the Yang family army did not dare to divide the army as if it were dealing with the empire.

"Shhh.......hhh The art of the doppelganger ....... "Mang Cangyu's body shook, flashing a deep jealousy, generally speaking, the strength of the doppelganger is far lower than the deity, but those two doppelgangers are good, and the feeling given to him is not inferior to his deity, and it is by no means weaker than a seventeen false saint.

The alliance of the three seventeen false saints, especially this kind of doppelganger and deity, is even more terrifying than those twin brothers who have the same mind, even the ordinary nineteen false saints, they may not necessarily be their opponents.

With Mang Cangyu's cultivation, he couldn't see the reality of Yang Fan's three doppelgangers, and he was preconceived, and directly regarded the clone that appeared first as Yang Fan's deity.

But soon, a flash of happiness flashed in Mang Cangyu's heart, glad that he was now in the Mang Cang Emperor Palace, the old nest of their Mang Cang Ancient Clan, if he encountered this monster in other places, he would be the one who would be defeated.

Even whether he can save his life is a big unknown, there is only one difference between the eighteen pseudo-saints and the nineteen pseudo-saints, but it is a qualitative difference, just like the ninth-order intermediate saint venerable and the first-order high-level saint venerable, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a gap in the life level, a first-order high-level saint venerable, as long as he is willing to pay some price, it is not difficult to kill a ninth-order intermediate saint venerable.

No, they must not be allowed to leave the Reckless Emperor Palace alive.

Otherwise, it will be difficult to kill this evil spirit.

Soon, a touch of the coldest murderous intent appeared in Mang Cangyu's heart.

Mang Canghong, for the sake of my Mangcang Ancient Kingdom, I can only be sorry for you, Ancestor.

At this moment, Mang Cangyu secretly made up his mind that even if he gave up Emperor Mangcang, he would kill Yang Fan and his "two major clones".

Although the Mangcang Ancient Emperor was a rare powerhouse of their Mangcang Ancient Clan, the loss of their Mangcang Ancient Clan was not enough to shake the foundation of their Mangcang Ancient Clan.

Among the major empires, the Nine Dao Pseudo-Saints are already ancestor-level combat power, each of which is the pillar of the empire, and some low-ranking empires, such as Qinglin, Poison ~ Dragon and other empires, do not even have a Nine Dao Pseudo-Saints, but in an ancient country like the Mangcang Ancient Kingdom, which has been inherited for tens of billions of years, more than ten Pseudo-Saints are the pillars of the ancient country.

After not the ground situation of the ship ball by the lonely cold enemy ball

"Huh, this old thing is killing us. The center Yang Fan clone frowned slightly, and said.

"Junior, if you can see the strongest killing move of my Mangcang clan, you can also look at it under the Nine Springs. Hearing this, Mang Cangyu was not hiding the killing intent in his heart, and Sen Leng said, "The great array of people rises, and the power of all living beings gathers my body." ”

Later, the land is far away, and the ship learns to seal the cold technique

"Ah, it's the old ancestor, the old ancestor is calling us. ”

"Sons and daughters of the ancient clan, raise your hands and dedicate your strength to help the ancestors kill the evil demons. ”

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