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Lingwu World, beyond the starry sky.

Yang Fan laughed wildly, looking at the King of the Demon God as if he was looking at a stupid~, can this guy still be funny? Xingshi mobilized everyone to come to the Lingwu World for revenge, but he didn't know who he was, there was something funnier in the world.

"What? Are you Yang Fan?"

After the distant hatred, the distant place learned from the yang to the promise

The King of the Demon God's complexion changed suddenly, and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, he hadn't really seen Yang Fan himself, but he had only seen Yang Fan's image, or the image of the Holy Soul clone, as the deity, although it was the same as the doppelganger's face, but in terms of temperament, there was a big gap, and after more than 100 years of retreat and cultivation, after the Hongmeng Immortal Body stepped into Xiaocheng, Yang Fan's face changed slightly, not someone who is familiar with Yang Fan, and he may not be able to recognize Yang Fan at a glance.

He ...... Is he Yang Fan......? How is this possible. ”

Not only the King of the Demon God, but even the half-step Saint Kings of the Demon God Palace behind him were also unbelievable, the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, the Heavenly Daoist Sect, the Confucian Saint Palace and many other top powerhouses of the big forces were all waiting on the banks of the Tianhe River, waiting for the rabbit, waiting for Yang Fan Xiaoer to throw himself into the net.

It is by no means so easy for this Yang Fan child to get out.

The strength of the major forces squatting on the banks of the Tianhe River is great, they all know something, the top half-step Saint King alone is more than the number of hands, and the other half-step Saint Kings of each level are more than two hundred, even if they gather all their strength, it is difficult to easily destroy them, otherwise, where will they retreat to the next best thing and fight their ideas to the Lingwu Great World.

In the final analysis, Yang Fan is their great enemy, and Yang Fan's great opportunity is their primary target.

Compared with directly capturing Yang Fan, coercing with the orders of relatives may not be very effective.

In the eyes of these half-step saint kings, the most important thing is only themselves, and it is really hard to say how much weight family affection can have.

The enemy is far from resentful and hateful to the Yang Xianfan Fang

And if Yang Fan Xiao'er really managed to get out of the Tianhe River, it would be impossible for them not to hear from them.

Even if they wanted to break their heads, it would take only three days for Yang Fan to rush back to the Lingwu Great World from the Central Tianhe, and they must know that even if it was the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, it would take a month to rush from the Central Tianhe to the Lingwu Great World.

Three days is really too short, and the news that all the top powerhouses on the banks of the Tianhe River have been wiped out is now spreading all over the starry sky in the center of the Tiannan Boundary River, and if you want to spread it to the Lingwu World, it will take at least ten days and half a month.

The Tiannan Boundary River is too vast, and its diameter is measured in trillions of light years.

"You're not too stupid. A sneer crossed the corner of Yang Fan's mouth and sneered.

That's when .......

"Good!good!good!Yang Fan, there is a way in heaven that you don't go, and there is no door to hell, you dare to destroy the foundation of my Nine Heavens Temple, you are really heinous, and you deserve death!! a resentful voice burst out from a war fortress thousands of light years in diameter, rolling and boiling, sweeping the entire starry sky, "Today! No one can save you, this seat wants you, you can't live, you can't die."

The next moment.......

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

A terrifying divine light burst out from the large fortresses with a diameter of hundreds of light years, or even thousands of light years~ shot out, and in an instant, it had already reached Yang Fan's surroundings, surrounding Yang Fan to death, and besieging him.

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

The terrifying aura was coercive, directly crushing the starry sky in all directions.

All of them were peerless powerhouses in the Half-Step Saint King Realm, and Yang Fan's attack on the Shengluo Fortress was nothing, but the suppression of the Senluo Demon God with one palm completely attracted the attention of all the half-step Saint Kings.

Senluo Demon God is a half-step Saint King of the Nine Dao Great Perfection, and he is only a line away from the top half-step Saint King, and among all their half-step Saint Kings, they can squeeze into the top twenty ranks, and they can't afford not to pay attention to it.

Counting the thirty-eight half-step Saint Kings such as the Demon God King of the Demon God Palace, there are a total of two hundred and sixty-six half-step Saint Kings, none of them remained, all of them arrived here, among them, there were seventeen top-level half-step Saint Kings, sixty-two high-level half-step Saint Kings, and one hundred and twenty-eight middle-level half-step Saint Kings, but the number of low-level half-step Saint Kings was relatively small, far inferior to the middle-level half-step Saint Kings, and even the high-level half-step Saint Kings were inferior, only fifty-nine people.

In this kind of battle in another world, the low-level half-step Saint King suffered the most, and under the suppression of the power of the world, he directly fell to the top-level Saint Venerable Realm, and the Yuanlong True King and others were often able to kill one or two low-level half-step Saint Kings with a high-level Saint Rune.

Knot Koko Ko Ku Sun Cha Yu Yang Du I

In just twenty years, most of the low-level half-step Saint Kings were directly killed.

Of course, even so, this lineup is extremely terrifying, far stronger than the forces that besieged Yang Fan three days ago, you must know that among the seventeen top half-step saint kings, there is one in each of the thirty-four and thirty-five half-step saint kings, and there is one more thirty-three half-step saint kings on a par with the king of the demon gods, and there are as many as five thirty-one and thirty-two half-step saint kings.

"If you want to survive in this seat, you can't die, just rely on you, the aphid?" Yang Fan glanced at the Lord of the Nine Heavens of the Southern Boundary River that day, and he was also the only thirty-five half-step Saint King among the half-step saint kings, and he really didn't know where this aphid came from, and he really responded to the sentence that the ignorant are fearless.

"When death is coming, dare to talk ......."

"Die. ”

Without waiting for the Lord of the Nine Heavens to finish speaking, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, his body moved, and he directly tore through the starry sky, and instantly appeared in front of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, and his head fell with a palm.

Sun Yuan's hatred and affection for Sun Cha took over the Yang Ship

"Boom~~~"

With this palm, Yang Fan no longer has any reservations, and the power of the ten-layer flesh shell is fully opened, it is simply a god blocking and killing the god, and the Buddha blocking and killing the Buddha.

The terrifying power, even if it has not reached the realm of the Saint King, is far more than ten times that of the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, and more than a hundred times.

The Hongmeng Immortal Body in the Realm of Xiaocheng is so domineering, and it doesn't give people a way to live at all.

"Ah, how is this possible....... The Lord of the Nine Heavens' pupils shrank, full of disbelief, this power is much stronger than the thirty-six half-step Saint King he has ever encountered, and between the two, it is not a grade at all.

Could it be that this little beast has already enlightened the Holy King?

The enemy is the most hated by the enemy

"No, it's impossible, how old is he, I don't believe it, I don't believe it....... Roar! Block this seat. The Lord of the Nine Heavens erupted in a hysterical roar, like a beast cornered.

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~~~Buzz~~~"

The light of the azure stars flickered in front of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, forming a starlight shield in front of him.

Star-studded and ethereal.

Nine Heavens Star Shield - one of the treasures of the Nine Heavens Temple, the best defense quasi-path weapon, with this Nine Heavens Star Shield, the Lord of the Nine Heavens is enough to fight with the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings.

"Boom~~~"

The invincible palm power slammed into the Nine Heavens Star Shield.

"Buzz~~~Buzz~~~"

The Nine Heavens Star Shield directly emitted a painful scream, and on the Divine Shield, there were fine, dense and dense criss-crossing cracks, and it seemed that it would completely collapse in the next second.

Although the best quasi-dao device is strong, it is still not enough to see in front of Yang Fan, who is full of flesh and shell power.

"Ah, poof~~~" The Lord of the Nine Heavens raised his head to the sky and spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the breath on his body weakened at a terrifying speed, and the natal treasure was injured, directly causing it to be deeply damaged.

........

"Stop. ”

"Oh, don't. ”

"Holy Lord, be careful. ”

.......

The half-step Saint Kings of the Nine Heavens Temple, which was scattered in the starry sky in all directions, burst out with a heart-rending howl, wanting to rescue, but it was double~The legs are like they are rooted, no matter what, they can't move, although they are all half-step saint kings, and there is even a thirty-three half-step saint king, but that level of battle is not something they can interfere with at all, the power that Yang Fan burst out is really too terrifying, just that trace of breath afterglow, it makes them tremble, creepy, the two sides are not at the same level of life at all, the gap between them, I don't know how many light years are huge.

The depths of the pupils of many half-step Saint Kings were even more flickering with unspeakable fear, once the Lord of the Nine Heavens perished, what would await them was completely unimaginable.

........

"Bang~~~"

The Nine Heavens Star Shield finally couldn't hold on, and it exploded into countless fragments.

"Aphids, suffer death. Yang Fan's face was swept across a hideous look, and the invincible palm was as powerful as a bamboo, and he hit it to the end.

After hating independence from afar, he hated the war Yuesun Jiemo

.......

"Ah, no~~~" The Nine Heavens Temple closed its eyes in despair, unable to bear to see the arrival of that tragic scene.

.......

Say it's too late, then it's too fast.

"Roar, little beast, it's you who damn it......." A flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, and his face was extremely distorted, just like the fierce ghost from the Nine Hells, bursting out with a terrifying ghost roar, and in an instant, an immortal leg bone exuding the breath of a terrifying saint king appeared in his hand and merged into his body.

Next Second.......

The enemy is not far away, and Sun Cha is the lord of the month and the moon

Countless mysterious Dao patterns erupted from his body, and the momentum around his body skyrocketed wildly, rising day by day, instantly surpassing the realm of the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings.

A trace of terrifying Saint King's might permeated from his body, as if the legendary Saint King had been resurrected, easily canceling out Yang Fan's invincible palm power that even thirty-six half-step Saint Kings could beat.

The Lord of the Nine Heavens looked at Yang Fan with a distorted expression, and his voice was cold and piercing, "Yang Fan, you brute, you dare to force this seat to use the leg bones of the Holy King, today, you will definitely die! No one can save you." ”

.......

Legend has it that the Nine Heavens Temple once got a piece of the Saint King's leg bone, and I always thought it was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be the truth....... Okay, good, good! Yang Fan, you're dead. ”

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