Chapter 1175 Twelve Hongmeng Purple Qi

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"Boom~~~"

The Devouring Black Hole was crushed strongly, and it was not yet possible to live just now, and the Qinglin Ancestor, who regarded Yang Fan as an ant aphid, only had time to let out a desperate wail, and the whole person was swallowed by the Devouring Black Hole, without the slightest resistance.

Using the strongest hole card of the empire, Qinglin Ancestor's combat power is not weak, comparable to some thirteen pseudo-saints, even ordinary first-order intermediate saints, it is difficult to be his opponent, but it is a pity that he ran into Yang Fan, a freak, even if it is just a wisp of holy soul clone, its combat power surpasses most of the middle-level intermediate saints, comparable to the fifth-order, and even the sixth-order intermediate saint-honorable.

The enemy is not hateful, and the ghost is coldly affectionate

The difference between one big rank and several great realms is completely immeasurable.

Spikes are really normal.

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"Giggle....... Giggle....... "The faces of the pseudo-saints of the Qinglin Empire turned red, and they couldn't speak, as if a pair of invisible hands had choked their necks at once, and their eyes were like fish's eyes, glaring at the boss, as if they were about to burst out of their eye sockets.

It can't be, it's not true, it's not true.

Hallucinations, must be hallucinations.

The ancestor who used the strongest foundation of the empire, that is, the thirteen pseudo-saints could fight, how could he be defeated, or was defeated so devastatingly, there was no room for resistance.

Thirteen Pseudo-Saints, not to mention that in these ordinary empires, even among the major ancient countries, they are all the top powerhouses, and they rarely meet opponents.

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After a long time, the pseudo-saints reluctantly accepted this terrifying reality.

"No, this king can't die, can't die. ”

"Run, run. ”

The enemy of the land and the ghost Sun Chayou is alone

Sun Chayou, the enemy of the land, pointed out that there was no trader who had no capital, and it was the king.

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Suddenly, the faces of all the pseudo-saints changed slightly, and they all reflected, now is not the time to be shocked, if you don't escape, your own life will be over, as for saving the old ancestor, forget it, even the ancestor whose combat power is comparable to the thirteen pseudo-saints was easily suppressed by the evil spirit, not to mention that these aphids, which are the strongest but only six pseudo-saint realms, I am afraid that it is not enough for the demon to slap him.

Ancestor, don't blame your grandson for being unfilial, it's really that evil spirit is too powerful and invincible.

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

In an instant, the twelve pseudo-saints turned into streamers and fled in all directions, only hating their father and mother for giving them two legs.

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"Do you want to escape?" Yang Fan showed a disdainful sneer, "Obediently become the nourishment for the growth of the deity." ”

"Boom~~~"

Those terrifying holy senses that were comparable to those of the high-level intermediate saint venerables swept out and turned into an invisible web of holy senses, and the twelve pseudo-saints were captured in one fell swoop.

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"The town~~~ has been suppressed, and the ancestors have all been suppressed. ”

"Woo woo woo ~ ~ ~ how can this be, how can this be?"

"It's over, it's all over. ”

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Collapsed, the countless alien races in the Qinglin Imperial City completely collapsed, and the big~big~ alien races collapsed to the ground in despair like a puddle of mud.

The strongest in the empire depends, and the invincible ancestors in their hearts have been easily suppressed, not to mention, now even the pseudo-saint powerhouses have been wiped out, what can they do to fight against the evil spirits outside the sky.

That's when .......

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

A black-armored army, under the leadership of sixteen pseudo-saints, swarmed out from the four thousand Yaoyang warships, like a rolling tide, crushing towards the Qinglin Emperor City, for these ants who are not even pseudo-saints, Yang Fan does not have the slightest desire to make a move, if even such a little minion wants him to take action personally, what is the use of him raising so many subordinates?

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"Ah, don't, don't kill me, don't kill me. ”

"Woooooooooo......oo Save me, who will save me. ”

"Surrender, I surrender. ”

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A day later, there was no sound of resistance in the entire Qinglin Imperial City, and they either surrendered and became prisoners, or went down to see the king of Hades.

As for the fish that slipped through the net, it didn't exist at all, I don't know when, the four thousand Yaoyang battleships had already been scattered around the Qinglin Imperial City, not only that, but the millions of Yuehua battleships in the battleships were also released, surrounding the entire Qinglin Imperial City.

Soon, a huge amount of resources were continuously loaded onto various large warships.

An empire is an empire, it is not comparable to the kingdoms of Dapeng and Wild Cow at all, it is just a Qinglin Emperor Palace, and the resources in it are dozens of times that of the Wild Cow King, plus the harvest of those princes and ministers' mansions, it is more than a hundred times that of the Wild Cow King.

If you take down the entire Qinglin Empire, what a harvest it should be.

Sun is not hateful, the enemy is hateful, and the sun is not sealed

Sun Qiu is not a day later.

I'm afraid it won't be much worse than a ninth-order intermediate saint venerable's lifetime accumulation, I have to say that this Origin Continent is really a great treasure.

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Not long after the Yang Jiajun completely took the Qinglin Imperial City, Wanlong City, the imperial capital of the Poison ~ Dragon Empire, and the imperial capital of the Celestial Elephant Empire, Xiangdu, successively ushered in a large fleet composed of three thousand warships.

Compared with the two empires of celestial phenomena and poison ~ dragon, Qinglin Imperial City is obviously much closer to the six kingdoms, and it took one more day for the two fleets to arrive at the imperial capital of the two empires.

Although the two empires of Celestial Phenomena and Poison ~ Dragon are ranked after the Qinglin Empire, among them, the Celestial Empire ranks thirty-fourth among the forty-nine empires of the Yangyun Domain, and the Poison ~ Dragon Empire is even more forty-one, but to be able to become an empire, both countries have some background, otherwise, they would have been annexed by the Qinglin Empire a long time ago.

For example, the Heavenly Elephant Empire also has an old monster of the Seven Pseudo-Saint Realm, with the help of the ethnic heritage, it can actually exert the power of ten pseudo-saints in a short time, and the poison ~ Dragon Empire, although the imperial ancestor is only a six-way pseudo-saint, but the poison ~ Dragon Empire has a great array of ten thousand dragons, and in a short period of time, the poison ~ Dragon Ancestor can also burst out of ten pseudo-holy powers.

If it weren't for the two major fleets, both of which had Yang Fan's clone, the two fleets would have to suffer a big loss.

The Ten Dao Saint Venerable Laws, that is a hurdle, the Ten Dao False Saints, although there is no real Holy Body, it is far from being comparable to the real Intermediate Saint Venerable, but its combat power is not comparable to ordinary ninth-order saints.

And a fleet of three thousand Bright Suns can barely compete with a seventh-order saint, even if you add hundreds of millions of Yang family troops and hundreds of thousands of half-saints in the battleship, at most it is to compete with a top eighth-order saint.

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A day later.

The two emperors have followed in the footsteps of Qinglin Imperial City, accumulated for hundreds of millions of years, and directly became the wedding clothes of others.

Sun Yuanqiu is far away, and Sun Shu is dominated by Leng Lengtong

Although the two emperors cannot be compared with Qinglin Imperial City, they are more than three layers beyond Qinglin Imperial City together.

Big catch, really big catch.

Sure enough, the buyer and seller without capital is king.

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Nine days had passed, and the Lingwu Holy City had begun to take shape.

It will take another month or two at most, and it will be completely formed.

The monks built the city so quickly.

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In the center of Lingwu Holy City, a glorious shrine~.

Yang Fan, dressed in black, stood quietly in the center of the main hall.

After the examination

Around it, twelve strips of purple gas were suspended.

There seems to be an endless law flickering on it, and with just a glance, it seems that you can fall into an epiphany and wander in the endless avenue of truth.

Hongmeng purple gas, all of them are Hongmeng purple gas.

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