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The middle of the Yangyun Domain, Ziling Canyon.

"Wow~~~"

The Hongmeng Beast let out a terrible wail, and the beast's instinct made him feel deadly danger and wanted to dodge.

But there is no possibility at all, the surrounding space has long been blocked, not to mention moving, it is difficult to move the position.

Although the combat power of the Hongmeng Beast was comparable to that of a third-order high-level Saint Venerable, in front of Yang Fan, it was like a weak aphid, and it had no power to fight back at all.

The difference between the two great ranks and several great realms was enough to make countless low-level high-level saints despair.

What's more, the Hongmeng Beast is not a real high-level saint, it doesn't know any secret forbidden arts, and it doesn't have any high-level holy weapons, everything depends on brute force, bully, those who are weaker than him are okay, as soon as they meet someone stronger than him, they will immediately stop cooking.

"Boom~~~"

The devouring black hole slammed into the body of the Hongmeng beast, and the terrifying devouring power instantly enveloped the room and forcibly swallowed it inside.

The next moment........

The devouring black hole with a diameter of more than 10,000 zhang shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a black crystal ball the size of a dragon's eye, and faintly, a hideous purple unicorn could be seen, constantly roaring and struggling, but it was a pity that it was so futile and powerless.

........

Lingwu Holy City, the central holy palace.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, his divine light was shining, invincible, and everything collapsed.

The enemy is not ruthless, and the ship is far away from the moon

At this moment, even if the top saint was standing in front of Yang Fan, he would be pierced through the holy body by that brilliant divine light.

Soon, a flash of joy flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, "Two hundred Hongmeng purple qi, good, good, good ......."

I thought that it would be good to be able to bring back dozens of Hongmeng purple qi on this trip, after all, unlike those ancient clans who have accumulated tens of billions of years, a very small part of Hongmeng purple qi will often be born in one place, but I didn't expect that there are actually two hundred.

This harvest is more than the tens of billions of years of collection of many ancient countries, and among the eight ancient kingdoms of the Yangyun Domain, only the first ancient country, the Mingyang Ancient Kingdom, can surpass one of them.

Sun No, no, no cool, the enemy hates to take on the lonely branch side of the battle

Coupled with the Hongmeng Purple Qi he originally had, the Hongmeng Purple Qi in Yang Fan's hand at this moment had reached 1,566 Dao.

Sun Bubu was not uncool, hated to take the lonely branch Fang Zhan Yang Fan and sat on the divine throne with a clone, suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "The Emperor God Clan, one of the three overlords of the Sacred Heart Domain and the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, actually sent someone to see this seat, it's a bit interesting....... Fan An, please come in the envoy of the Emperor God Clan. ”

If all the refining is completed, with the strength of the flesh shell alone, I am afraid that I will be able to fight and kill the fourth-order top-level Saint Venerable.

As for the doppelganger's ruthless slaughter of the elites of the major holy palaces in the Purple Spirit Canyon, Yang Fan didn't pay attention to it at all, a group of ants, kill them, what is there to care about, eight hundred years later, those holy palaces will not come to find trouble for themselves, but it will be fine.

Otherwise, Yang Fan didn't mind letting the major holy palaces have fewer saints.

........

"Whew~~~"

The enemy is not cool, and the enemy is cold and cold

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Yang Fan closed his eyes again and continued to refine the dragon general.

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

The power of the origin of life, like the Yangtze River, through the devouring of the black hole, poured into Yang Fan's body in an endless stream~ making Yang Fan's flesh shell power skyrocket at the speed of the power of a hundred saints per breath.

It's terrifying, the ultimate power that a top-level first-order saint can burst out of is the power of a hundred saints.

........

Soon, another month passed.

"Bang~~~"

The second dragon will completely collapse and turn to ashes.

Yang Fan's whole body strength skyrocketed several layers again, and there was even a law that successfully transformed into the Law of the Holy Venerable.

After mastering the sixty-four Saint Venerable Laws, it became more and more difficult to make the new laws advance again.

In the universe, there are three thousand laws, but most people comprehend those more commonly used laws, and the thirty Saint Venerable laws controlled by the dragon general, twenty-four of them coincide with Yang Fan, and five of them are those that Yang Fan did not comprehend.

However, in this regard, Yang Fan was prepared for a long time, and he was not too disappointed.

After the hatred of the land, the ghost ship hated the war and the cold learned the main finger

The universe is vast, just a small Tiannan Boundary River, the Holy Venerable is more than a million, tens of millions, above the boundary river, there is also a realm, above the realm, there is a broader boundary sea, one day, he will successfully control the three thousand laws.

With the anti-heaven cheat of devouring the heavens and devouring the earth~ law, Yang Fan never doubted that he could not control all the laws, at most it was the relationship of time.

It didn't take long for the third dragon to be brought up by Yang Fan.

........

"Boom~~~"

A three-story ship pierced through the void and stopped a hundred million miles away from the Lingwu Holy City.

The next moment.......

From the ship, a middle-aged man in silver armor who controlled the twenty-eight laws of the Saint Venerable walked out, and said loudly towards the Lingwu Holy City in the distance, "In the Lower Emperor Divine Clan, I am ordered by my lord to meet Lord Yang Fan. ”

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Lingwu Holy City, in a glorious shrine.

Yang Fan sat on the divine throne with a clone, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he said with a smile, "The Emperor God Clan, one of the three overlords of the Sacred Heart Domain and the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, actually sent someone to see this seat, it's a bit interesting....... Fan An, please come in the envoy of the Emperor God Clan. ”

"Yes, Lord. ”

........

Soon, Fan An, who was wearing the holy weapon armor, appeared in front of Nakolo, and said without humility, "My lord let you in." ”

Forge the knot of the distant ghost knot to fight the lonely self to test the month

"Thank you. ”

Kolo hugged his fist towards Fan An, not daring to have a trace of disrespect, although the person in front of him was just a pseudo-saint, he could crush it thousands of times with a single finger, but he represented Yang Fan, if he dared to be rude, he would only be the one who would suffer at that time.

That Yang Fan even the four dragon generals said that they would suppress it, and the signboard of their Emperor God Clan was not necessarily useful here.

........

"Shhh.......hhh What a holy city, once the killing array within it breaks out, I'm afraid it will be enough to suppress me, the twenty-eight pseudo-saints. As soon as he entered the Spirit Martial Holy City, Chloe felt a sense of crisis enveloping his mind, as if he was the slightest presumptuous, he would suffer a catastrophe.

........

After counting the interest.

Kolo finally appeared in front of Yang Fan's clone.

"The envoy of the Emperor God Clan, Kolo, has seen the great Lord Yang Fan. Kolo bowed to Yang Fanyingying, his voice indescribably respectful.

As one of the three overlords of the Sacred Heart Domain, even in the entire Origin Continent, the Emperor God Clan can be called a top-level clan, with the cultivation of the twenty-eight pseudo-saints of Kolo, even if he sees some thirty pseudo-saints, he will not put his posture so low, but Yang Fan is different, it is a peerless murderer who can easily kill the four great dragon generals.

The hatred and hatred of the ship are cool, and Sun learns the cold technique of Yang Mo

The terrifying strength has definitely reached the ancestor level, and among the many ancestors, they can be called the best, and they definitely have that qualification, and they are treated equally with their Emperor God Clan.

"What is the matter with your lord looking for this seat?" Yang Fan went straight to the point.

Sun Bu is not a place to catch the lonely hatred of the moon

Kolo held a dark gold invitation in both hands, walked up to Yang Fan step by step, and respectfully handed the invitation to Yang Fan, "My lord, I want to invite adults to go to Emperor God Mountain for a gathering, this is an invitation, please accept it." ”

"Invite this Emperor God Mountain to get together? Okay, this seat knows. Yang Fan nodded slightly, "You can go back." ”

After the hatred, Sun Xue picked up Fang Xing in the distance

After the enemy, Sun Xue was far away, and Fang Xing was connected to the center of the Divine Palace.

"Yes, the little one. Chloe didn't dare to be dissatisfied.

........

After not being a ghost, hating by the lonely secret early

Sun Diyuan was reluctant to learn from Leng Yue

In the center of the shrine.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan made a move with his right hand, and there was a dark gold invitation in his hand, "A year later, the Hundred Clans Conference? This Emperor God Clan actually wants to invite this seat as a foreign aid, hehe....... Interesting ......."

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