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Lingwu Great World, extraterrestrial starry sky.

The aura of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King dominates the heavens, and a terrifying demon god phantom appears behind him, and the momentum is terrifying, just like the legendary Thunder Emperor who has crossed 1300 billion years and is resurrected in this era.

Reigning in the world, conquering and expropriating, invincible!

Powerful, at this moment, Wan Lei Zhenwang only felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, it seemed that as long as he wanted, it was the top world, and he could easily suppress it, and even completely explode.

This power, I'm afraid that the legendary Saint King Supreme is nothing more than that.

The hatred is not cool, and the school is cold and hateful

The hatred is not cool, and the school is cold and hateful, "Boom~~~Boom~~Boom~~~"

"Yang Fan, this seat asks you one last time, do you admit defeat or not?" Wan Lei Zhenwang's voice suddenly became an urn, as if he was trying his best to restrain something, like Yang Fan, a demon against the sky, there may not be one in tens of billions of billions of years, once it falls, I am afraid that it will be difficult for such a peerless demon to appear in the Tiannan Boundary River in the future~ Rao, he is really a little unbearable.

Where there are people, there is fighting.

There is a struggle between countries, continents and continents, between the world, and between boundary rivers and boundary rivers.

If a small boundary river like their Tiannan Boundary River could appear a Saint King, or even a peerless powerhouse that surpassed the Saint King, it would be of great benefit to their entire Boundary River, millions of worlds, and hundreds of millions of trillions of beings.

"Needless to say, let's do it. Yang Fan shook his head lightly and said indifferently, admitting defeat?

Although the current Ten Thousand Thunder True King is powerful, dozens or hundreds of times stronger than the Lord of the Nine Heavens who has fused the bones of the Holy King, there is still a big gap compared to the real Saint King's powerhouse.

"Yang Fan, good! good! good! All of this is your own doing. "A touch of anger faintly crossed the eyes of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, the second form of the World-Destroying Thunder Seed, summoning the power of the World-Destroying Thunder Emperor to bless his body, although his strength skyrocketed thousands of times, but at the same time, the Holy Soul of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King's thoughts were also being corroded and affected by the World-Destroying Thunder Emperor.

It made the Ten Thousand Thunder True King even more violent and irritable.

It's like a volcano that is about to erupt, and it will explode at one point.

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

The ship is far away and the ball is the enemy

The enemy of the Far Away Ball is in a different position, and he will definitely use means to control Yang Fan and control Yang Fan's life and death.

Endless thunder spells flickered wildly around the Ten Thousand Thunder True King's body, and finally evolved into a trace of origin thunder.

That thunder light is like the first thunder of heaven and earth when it was born, like the ancestor of ten thousand thunders, ruling the avenue of thunder, enforcing the law on behalf of the heavens, dominating all worlds, the terror of power is far beyond the imagination of the world, almost comparable to the full force of a holy king supreme.

Even the top thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, under that Origin Thunder Light, were like humble ants, able to erase them from the world in an instant.

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"Shh~~~~~ this....... This power, terrifying, really terrifying, unstoppable, can't be stopped at all........" An old monster in the starry sky in the four directions gasped one after another, they had a feeling that if that origin thunder light bombarded them, even if they used all their hole cards and forcibly improved their strength at all costs, they would never be able to stop that thunder of destruction.

"It's dead, Yang Fan'er is definitely dead this time........ but somehow, there is not a trace of joy on their faces, Yang Fan'er is dead, but the Ten Thousand Thunder True King is so scary, what do they use to compete with him for the secret of Yang Fan's body.

The ship is not a ghost, and the hatred is taken by the lonely secret

That's when .......

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

Endless purple qi burst out from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body like a Dao Dao true dragon, sweeping through the starry sky in all directions.

In an instant, Yang Fan's momentum erupted like a landslide and tsunami, and his whole body strength, defense, endurance, and speed ....... Everything is skyrocketing in geometric multiples.

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"Ah~~~ No, this is not true, how can he still have a hidden ......." A terrible wail continued to sound from the starry sky in all directions, and the eyes of the old monsters were as big as fish's eyes, almost staring out of their eyes, Cangtian, you are fucking teasing Lao Tzu.

Ship Kokoko Ke Ghost Knot Technique to Pick Up the Moon Vengeance

He's not 2,000 years old, he's not 2,000 years old.

"Extinguishing !!"

Yang Fan burst into tears, and a palm fell.

This palm has no mystery at all, it is just such a casual palm, just like an ordinary person who doesn't know any cultivation path swatting flies, slapping on the origin thunder light, and instantly smashing the origin thunder light into pieces and disappearing without a trace.

"Broken~~~ broken, this~~~~ This Yang Fan actually broke the strongest blow of this seat, this ...... This....... This ......." Wan Lei Zhenwang was dumbfounded, trembling and a little speechless.

"Puff~~~"

The phantom of the World-Destroying Thunder Emperor behind it completely shattered and disappeared without a trace, and the momentum of his whole body began to weaken rapidly at a terrifying speed, and in just one breath, it was weakened by more than a thousand times, even weaker than before he had not fused the World-Destroying Thunder Seed.

The second form of the World-Destroying Thunder Species, he has only just comprehended it, not to mention completely mastering this form, even if he is proficient, he can only call it a single blow.

If you don't succeed, you will succeed.

"Wan Lei Zhen King, you are defeated. Yang Fan looked down at the Ten Thousand Thunder True King condescendingly, and said in a flat voice, as if announcing a most ordinary trivial matter.

"Defeat~~~~ defeated, I am defeated......." Wanlei Zhenwang's voice was full of unspeakable desolation and bitterness, thinking that he had been practicing for hundreds of billions of years, but in the end he was no match for such a young child who was less than two thousand years old, what was the point of his penance for so many years?

"Willing to lose the bet, you shouldn't forget the bet between the two of us, right?" Yang Fan smiled a little playfully, this is a choice of the True King of Ten Thousand Thunder, if he doesn't believe in his words, then don't blame him for being ruthless.

"This ...... This ......." Wan Lei Zhenwang's face froze, and he remembered that he still had a gambling contract with Yang Fan, if he lost, he would become Yang Fan's slave and be driven by Yang Fan for the rest of his life.

"What, don't you want to regret it?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed.

"That's it, that's it......." Wan Lei Zhen Wang smiled bitterly in his heart, willing to gamble and lose, he Wan Lei Zhen Wang is not the one who can't afford to lose, and people are swords and I am fish and meat, now he, where is the qualification to regret it, although freedom is important, but compared with his own life, it is not worth mentioning.

After living for hundreds of billions of years, the Ten Thousand Thunder True King has long seen through all this, and only living is the most important thing.

Besides, it is not a shame to surrender to Yang Fan.

At less than two thousand years old, he almost has the power to rival the Holy King's Supreme, and his future achievements are not at all what he can imagine, and it is only a matter of time before he surpasses the Holy King.

The knot is not on the ground and the ball is too visible by the yang

I can't say that this is still an opportunity for him, and one day in the future, he will be able to become a holy king, or even surpass .......

"Huh~~~~" Thinking like this, King Wan Lei Zhen's heart felt a lot better.

Sun Di is far away from the ghost knot, and the ghost knot technique is early and cool

The next moment.......

King Wan Lei Zhen knelt down on one knee and said respectfully to Yang Fan, "Wan Lei has seen the Lord, the Lord has a boundless lifespan and is eternal and immortal. ”

"Let go of your Holy Soul. Yang Fan did not give up planting the Holy Soul Brand on it because of the obedience of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, Yang Fan didn't want to leave any hidden dangers for himself, with the power shown by the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, if he suddenly turned against the water, he took advantage of his unpreparedness to shoot at his father and mother ~ relatives, and his subordinates would have no one to stop him.

"This ........"

A hint of hesitation flashed in King Wanlei's eyes, but he still immediately let go of his holy soul.

In another position, he will definitely use means to control Yang Fan and control Yang Fan's life and death.

If you don't even have such a little defense, that kind of person can't live long in this cruel world.

And with Yang Fan's strength, it is not difficult to kill him, and it doesn't seem to make much difference whether there is such a ban or not.

"Boom~~~"

Soon, Yang Fan's terrifying holy soul power, which was comparable to that of a Saint King's powerhouse, came out of his body, and suddenly poured ~ into the Holy Soul of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, planted the Holy Soul brand, and completely controlled the life and death of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King.

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Lingwu Great World, the sixth young main peak.

"Win, Fan'er he won........" At this moment, Luo Yun really put her mind at ease, even if her precious son had the upper hand from beginning to end of this battle, but before the real winner was decided, she had always been a little uneasy in her heart.

Maybe that's just care.

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Starry sky in all directions.

The ghost grandson hated Yuyang Zaoke

"Minister...... Surrendered, King Wan Lei Zhen really surrendered. ”

"This ...... This....... How is this good, how is it good?"

"It's hard to ....... Is this really going to give up that big opportunity and go home?"

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A half-step Saint King, a deep unwillingness crossed the eyes of the old monster, Yang Fan's anti-heaven performance just now, they all saw it in their eyes, the opportunity he obtained was afraid that it was a thousand times more terrifying than they imagined before, ten thousand times, and it was even very likely to be the inheritance of a top-level Saint King, such a top-notch inheritance, in the entire Tiannan Boundary River, I am afraid that it is the only one, there is no semicolon, maybe as long as they can get a part, they will be able to give them a glimpse of the Saint King's realm.

It's just that Yang Fan's strength is there, even if it is not as good as the real Saint King Supreme, I am afraid that it is not much worse, and it is not something they can compete with at all.

After the feud of the Koko, he was found to be lonely and cold

Even the Ten Thousand Thunder True Kings were not comparable to them.

That's when .......

Sun Ke's land is cold and lonely with the enemy's ball

Yang Fan raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in all directions, and slowly spoke, "Everyone, since you are here, you will all come out." ”

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