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The Holy Son of Tianwu returned to his hometown, wanting to support the Tianwu clan, become the first overlord of the Tiannan Boundary River, and rule the millions of worlds of the Tiannan Boundary River, but he never expected that in just a few thousand years, their Tianwu Holy Palace, his father and mother, have all been completely turned into ashes, and even their Tianwu clan has become your most despicable slave clan.

The ship is far away and the enemy is far away, and the enemy hates to take the lonely test and make it cold

And the culprit of all this is Yang Fan'er, who has humiliated him for a lifetime, under the new hatred and old hatred, the killing intent of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son is surging like a rolling tide.

Die! Today, Yang Fan'er must die.

On the three-story ship, the eyes of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son spurted blood, like a beast that had been completely enraged, wanting to eat people.

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Martial Saint Realm, Martial Saint Palace.

Yang Fan looked horrified, he couldn't believe what he had seen, Heavenly Witch Holy Son, how could he forget, if he hadn't obtained the treasure map of the Hongyu Holy King from his hands, at this moment, his strength had plummeted more than a thousand times, not to mention fighting with the Sixfold Heavenly Saint King, even being able to have the Saint King's Quadruple Heavenly Combat Power was his limit, but it didn't mean that Yang Fan had taken that Heavenly Witch Saint Son to heart.

Even when he heard that the Heavenly Witch Holy Son had mysteriously disappeared, Yang Fan didn't care too much.

An aphid that is not even a saint, runs away and runs away, what is there to do.

Even if he can break through the limit of the Heavenly Witch Clan and step into the top-level Holy Witch Realm, so what, he is not an ant.

However, now he saw something, the Holy King, this Heavenly Witch Holy Son actually stepped into the realm of the Holy King.

The back department is not far away, and the ghost ship learns to pick up the moon and make trouble

It's not even as simple as the Enlightenment Saint King just now, and the terrifying aura is more than ten times stronger than the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, the Lord of the Gods and others under his command, and I'm afraid that even the low-level Heavenly Saint King may not be his opponent.

What's even more terrifying is that almost none of the hundreds of strong people around him are weaker than the Lord of the Gods and others, and the best of them are so powerful that they are not even below some of the Triple Heavens or even the Triple Heavens Saint Kings.

Holy kings, all of them are holy kings.

This....... This...... How is this possible?

The enemy of the ship is far away, and the enemy is closed by the solitary technique

The enemy of the ship is far away, and the enemy is checked and the solitary technique is sealed, "Yes, young master." ”

This is not Guangling Boundary Island, when is the Holy King Supreme so worthless.

That's when .......

The voice of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son sounded again, "Yang Fan Xiao'er, you haven't come out yet?" aren't you afraid, if this is the case, obediently abandon your cultivation, and be captured, this Holy Son is merciful and can't spare your dog's life." ”

"I'm afraid, just rely on your Heavenly Witch Holy Son? Although I don't know what shit luck you have taken, the Holy King of Taoism, but if you want to be presumptuous in front of this seat, you are looking for death. Yang Fansen's cold voice floated out from the Lingwu Great World, although the strength of the Heavenly Witch Saint Son was terrifying, and he almost had the power to sweep across this star field and tens of thousands of realms, but among them, he Yang Fan was definitely not included.

The Holy King Nine Heavens, each of which is a metamorphosis of the life level.

With Yang Fan's terrifying power that was now almost comparable to the Sixfold Heaven Saint King, unless the hundreds of Saint Kings were all Saint Kings above the Fourfold Heaven, otherwise, it was just a group of low-level Saint Kings below the Fourfold Heaven, and it was impossible for them to be his opponent at all.

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"What? Holy ...... Holy King?"

"That'....... That day the Son of the Witch was the Holy King?"

"It's ....... How is this possible, how is it possible?"

The enemy is not far away, and the ghost knot technique is connected to the sail and the moon is revealed

The enemy is far away, and the ghost knot technique is connected to the sail Yue Xian, Yang Fan is now almost comparable to the terrifying power of the Sixfold Heaven Saint King, unless the hundreds of Saint Kings are all Saint Kings above the Fourfold Heaven, otherwise, it is just a group of low-level Saint Kings below the Fourfold Heaven, and it is impossible for them to be his opponent at all.

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It's just that these words are like a thunderbolt in the ears of others, especially the Lingwu Holy Lord and others, it is completely like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, with a terrifying face, others don't know this day Wu Shengzi, they have all seen it with their own eyes, six thousand years ago, among them, any of them could easily kill him.

How long has it been since he has already preached the Holy King?

Could it be that this Heavenly Witch Saint Son is also a monster against the sky comparable to Yang Fan?

Unconsciously, the hearts of Lingwu Saint Venerable and the others suddenly rose to their throats.

If it is an old monster who has lived for thousands of trillions of years, by chance, to obtain the position of the Holy King, they will not be too worried, as early as thousands of years ago, Yang Fan's combat power has been comparable to the Holy King Supreme, and now thousands of years have passed, and its strength does not know how much it has improved, it is by no means comparable to ordinary Saint Kings, but this day the Witch Saint Son is different, he can obtain the position of the Holy King from one and a half saints in just a few thousand years, that great opportunity is definitely not what they can imagine, whether Yang Fan can beat him, they really have no bottom.

Between breaths.

"Puff~~~"

The space in front of the three-story ship was torn apart like a curtain.

A group of nine people leaped out of it.

It was Yang Fan and the Eight Great Saint Kings under his command.

The next battle is definitely not something that the Holy King can interfere in.

Not far away, he hated to take the cold secret Yuyang

Even the eight people of Wan Lei Zhen King wanted to intervene in this battle, but they were a little reluctant.

Among the eight holy kings, the strongest Lord of the Gods is still a long way from the Saint King One Heavy Heaven, and the other party, not to mention the Saint King One Heavy Heaven, is the Saint King Double Heaven, and even the Triple Heaven Saint King, there are many, with their strength, it is completely to deliver food.

Let them come over, Yang Fan is actually just letting them support the scene, how to say that now he is also the master of a dignified world, and there is no one under his command who can hold up the scene, which is really a bit cheap.

Really do it, Yang Fan never counted on them, the key to this battle is to rely on himself.

"Holy ....... Holy King, All-....... All of them are holy kings....... Gollum, I'm not mistaken......." The eight people who were originally full of confidence in the Ten Thousand Thunder True Kings changed their complexions in an instant, and their eyes were full of horror, and their eyeballs almost fell out of their eye sockets.

Before, there was the barrier of the Great Guardian Array, and they didn't have much feeling about the coercion of the Heavenly Witch Holy Son and others, in their opinion, those guys who didn't know whether to live or die, it was the limit to be able to have a few thirty-six half-step Saint Kings in charge, and with their dignified Saint King Honor, just one person could easily suppress them.

I never thought they would be so terrifying.

Not to mention all of them, many of them even give them the feeling that they can completely erase them from this world with a casual move of their fingers, which is completely the gap in the level of life.

Damn, how could this be.

Could it be that this seat has just preached the Holy King, and is about to fall here?

In an instant, the panic that could not be described in words spread in the hearts of the eight people of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King.

No matter how confident they were in their lord Yang Fan, at this moment, they were completely shaken.

That's a full hundred Saint Kings, and there are a large number of Dual Heaven or even Triple Heaven Saint Kings, this power is really powerful and outrageous, and it is simply not something that human beings can compete with.

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After the enmity of the Ke Geography Ship Ball by the cold enemy me

"Eight Saint Kings, Yang Fan Xiao'er, is this what you rely on?" The Heavenly Witch Holy Son stepped out and looked down at Yang Fan condescendingly, his face was full of sarcasm, the eight ordinary Saint Kings were just that, he could easily suppress them with a single Double Heavenly Saint King under his command.

"Today, this Holy Son will let you know what power ....... is" The Heavenly Witch Holy Son sneered and beckoned to a low-level Witch King behind him, "Qingshan, you go up, take down the aphid for me, and kill all the others." ”

Although he wanted to crush Yang Fan's bones and scatter ashes, the Heavenly Witch Saint Son did not have the idea of doing it himself.

Now he is only able to break through the realm of the Witch King, and he barely has the power to fight with the One Heavenly Saint King, fighting alone, he is sure that he can easily suppress any of the eight Great Saint Kings, but if he faces eight people at the same time, he will only be defeated in the end.

He's here for revenge, not for abuse.

If you don't have a subordinate, you have to do it yourself, you're a fool~.

"Yes, young master. ”

The Castle Peak Witch King replied respectfully, and then stepped out.

"Boom~~~"

In an instant, the whole person grew into the wind, turning into a terrifying giant spirit as high as a million feet.

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

The terrifying coercion seemed to overturn the entire Tiannan Boundary River, and in all directions, the big~big~ big~ stars directly burst and turned into bright fireworks.

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"Hiss~~~ powerful, this power is really too strong, even if we use all the hole cards, we are far from being one of the enemies. ”

"It's over, it's all over. ”

After the knot is ruthless, the ball Mo makes trouble

The ship is not cool, and the ship is lonely

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Despair, the eyes of the eight people of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King were full of despair and unwillingness, after going through thousands of dangers, it was not easy to succeed in preaching the Holy King, but before they could feel the power of the Holy King, they were about to die, is there anything more cruel in the world?

That's when ......

A cold voice, like the thunder of the nine heavens, suddenly brought a ray of light to their desperate hearts.

"Something like an ant, dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat, who gave you dog guts. ”

A small high-level Dual Heavenly Saint King, I really don't know where he got his confidence, such an ant, as early as four thousand years ago, he was able to easily crush it.

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"Gollum....... Lord on Him....... Lord, he can't do it......" Suddenly, an incredible thought flashed through their minds.

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

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's right hand moved, and he grabbed the Qingshan Witch King with one claw.

Although it was just such an ordinary grasp, there was not the slightest mystery to speak of, as if an ordinary person who did not know any way of cultivation could grasp it at will, but in the eyes of the Qingshan Witch King, it was like the hand of a god, suppressing everything, and instantly taking away all the mind of the Qingshan Witch King.

"Poof.......

Yang Fan grabbed the Qingshan Witch King in his hand, and the magnificent body that was as high as a million zhang seemed to become incomparably small all of a sudden at this moment.

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"Ah~~~ suppressed, the Lord he really suppressed the Holy King, instant kill, completely instant kill!"

"Good, good, good, good, Lord Shenwei, we haven't lost this battle yet......."

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