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The nine-colored dragon god, the second layer of the dragon's lair.

The top floor of the Shenlong Tower, in a mysterious space.

For the first time, the Divine Dragon Tower Instrument Spirit had a little complaint against his own master, the Nine-Colored Dragon God, and in the half-step Saint King Realm, he successfully controlled the four hundred and thirty laws, and the potential was so profound that it had far surpassed his Lord himself, as long as he did not fall in the future, surpassing the true god and the god of the Dao Domain, it would be a matter of nine out of ten.

He is definitely the best heir to his master's mantle, and now it is good, because the rules he set before his lord have made everything impossible.

Half-step Saint King, challenging the top Heavenly Venerable, that is simply impossible.

What's more, he passed twelve levels in a row, and finally defeated two thousand and forty-eight top-level Heavenly Venerables.

Master, master, this time, you not only cheated yourself, but also made me miserable.

The knot is far away from the hatred of the enemy

A true god who doesn't want to be a domain god is not a good true god, this is said to be on the artifact, and the same applies to it, and the artifact that doesn't want to become a domain artifact is definitely not a good artifact.

As a top-level artifact, advancing to a domain artifact was his biggest goal in this life.

After not not a place knot to catch the cold solitary ball

However, just seeing hope, it was so ruthlessly strangled in the cradle.

Is there anything more cruel in the world?

It's just that the rules set by the Nine-Colored Dragon God are not something he can change, even if he is the instrument spirit of the Divine Dragon Tower, it is the same.

.......

Under the endless starry sky.

"Kill!"

The clone screamed, and the murderous intent flashed on his body, and the whole person directly tore through the space, that is, he went towards Yang Fan with a palm.

"Boom~~~"

The big hand that covers the sky tears the starry sky and crushes everything.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

In all directions, the big ~ big ~ big ~ starry sky collapsed into slag, and countless stars were completely shattered.

.......

"Something is wrong. A flash of surprise flashed in the machine spirit's eyes, the power of the clone's palm was far beyond his estimates.

In addition to the physique, the laws and mana of the clone should be the same as Yang Fan, and how much mana can a half-step saint king have, even if the physique is special, it should be the limit if it has a low-level Tianzun, according to his expectations, even if the clone has the power to match the top-level Tianzun, it is comparable to an ordinary top-level Tianzun, but now, the horror of this palm is not much weaker than a first-order true god.

Houdi Yuanke Ghost Sun Ball by the lone technique Houyu

The power definitely exceeds the power of a small thousand worlds, and it has almost reached the limit of the power that the clone can exert.

.......

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

Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and he slapped out the same palm, swept strongly, and instantly burst the big hand that covered the sky, along with the clone behind it, and collapsed into slag.

This kind of clone that is empty of the power of a first-order true god, but does not have a little bit of the foundation that a first-order true god should have, where will Yang Fan put it in his eyes.

It's a pity that this replica is the same as the war shadow of the Cangyue True Tower, it is also transformed by the rules, devouring and refining him, and it can't increase Yang Fan's strength at all.

Otherwise, these twelve difficulties will be another place where his strength soars.

A full four thousand and ninety-five top-level Heavenly Venerables, the vastness of that energy is no less than devouring hundreds of first-order true gods, devouring and refining them all, it's hard to say, but increasing the power of one or two hundred small worlds is still a problem.

The power of the flesh shell has successfully broken through the threshold of a thousand small worlds, which can be said to be just around the corner.

However, this nine-colored dragon god didn't give him this chance at all.

.......

"Ah~~~ hit...... It's blown up, this ....... How is this possible...... How could it be ......" The Divine Dragon Tower stood up from the throne with a look of disbelief, it was a replica whose strength was comparable to that of a first-order true god, even if it was the weakest first-order true god, it was a true god.

And he didn't see Yang Fan use the power of the law just now, it was just the power of the flesh shell.

,,, is this still human?

Even the strongest person in the Wu Clan, the top true god Jinyuan Witch God, could not have such a flesh shell power against the sky in the half-step Witch King Realm.

.......

The spirit of the Divine Dragon Tower is so stunned.

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

Hatred and hatred are far away, and ghosts are hated by Sun Shunuo

Yang Fan was like a bamboo, passing five levels in a row, even if the fifth level, the number of clones was already as high as sixteen, which was enough to match the average second-order low-level true god, but he still couldn't stop Yang Fan's palm.

.......

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

Dao Dao black mangs pierced the void, and thirty-two clones struck at Yang Fan from all directions.

Each replica can burst out with the power of a small thousand worlds, and if the thirty-two replicas join forces, even some second-order low-level true gods will be ruthlessly besieged and killed.

At this moment, Yang Fan finally had a trace of attention in his eyes, the power of the flesh shell was raised to the fifth layer by it, and each palm exceeded the power of a hundred small worlds, and it was really death when touched, and death when touched.

After all, these clones are not the true God Supreme, and they are far from the terrifying vitality of the True God Supreme.

Between breaths, the thirty-two clones were blown up by Yang Fan.

.......

"It's ....... This is the sixth level, so ...... That monster hasn't used the power of the law yet, so it's hard to ...... Could he really be able to pass the Lord's test?" The Divine Dragon Tower's voice trembled, dumbfounded, but there was a trace of indescribable excitement in his eyes.

Clearing the twelfth floor is exactly what he is happy to see, only with such a peerless demon ~ Rao, he will have the opportunity to be promoted to a domain artifact.

Otherwise, following those mediocre talents, don't say anything about domain artifacts, even if they are promoted to mid-grade top-level artifacts, the possibility is very small.

The back department is far from cool, Sun hates Mo Guyang Kaohao

"Junior, you must not let this seat down. ”

.......

In the expectant gaze of the Divine Dragon Tower, the seventh test followed.

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

One hundred and twenty-eight clones tore through the sky and headed towards Yang Fan.

Almost at the same time, the momentum around Yang Fan's body skyrocketed again, and the strength of the flesh shell was raised to the eighth layer, and in every move, it exceeded the power of three hundred small worlds, easily destroying sixty-four clones.

.......

Ten breaths later.

Knot not far from the ghost queen technique by Yang Ji Qiunuo

In the eighth level of the test, Yang Fan finally no longer had any reservations, the power of the ten layers of flesh shells was fully opened, and the terrifying power of nearly nine hundred small worlds swept in all directions, like the invincible king of the gods, invincible, and I was the only one.

........

The top floor of the Shenlong Tower, a mysterious space.

"...... The ninth level is over, and the speed is ....... so fast" At this moment, the machine spirit smiled, and the mood was not ordinarily good, this little monster had not used all his strength, and he had already killed the twelfth floor, cleared the twelfth floor, and there was no tenth layer of certainty, and there were five or six floors.

"But now, this little monster should also use the power of the law...... "This ninth level is a full two hundred and fifty-six first-order low-level true gods, even the top third-order low-level true gods, they will all be surrounded and killed by them."

It's just that soon, the voice of the Spirit of the Divine Dragon Tower changed suddenly, and he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth, "Lie ~ groove, he ....... He's still hiding,,,, what kind of monster is this......."

That terrifying aura is no less than that of some second-order intermediate true gods, and it is also a relatively powerful existence among the second-order intermediate true gods, however, this little monster still has the power of the law that has not yet been used, where is its true limit?

Third-Order Intermediate True God, or Fourth-Order Intermediate True God?

What kind of cultivation is he, a half-step Saint King, just a half-step Saint King.

There is also that childish ~ tender age, Malegobi's, which does not give people a little way to live.

Compared with this little monster, the protagonists of any era, the sons of luck, are all scum, this is the real darling of the universe.

thought that the test of the Lord was harsh enough, and it was almost impossible for anyone to clear the level, and even he sometimes maliciously guessed that the Lord did not want to leave his inheritance to other races, people are selfish, whether it is the true God Supreme, or a secular mortal, when he is dying, the last thing he thinks of is often his descendants.

But now it seems that it is not that the Lord is embarrassed, but that he is too narrow-minded and sits in the well and watches the sky.

Lord, I was wrong, and I shouldn't complain about you. If you change to other high-level true gods, where will there be any test, even if you bow your head and plead, you must accept him as a disciple,

Just this monster, is it difficult to pass 12 levels? Even 13 and 14 levels are not difficult?

For a third-order intermediate true god, or even a fourth-order intermediate true god, these want god bodies without god bodies, secret skills without secret skills, and only a parallel true god with the power of a small thousand worlds, which is nothing at all.

The enemy does not hate the distant ball, and Moyang is promised by the Lord

Not to mention thousands, even tens of thousands, it is not enough for them to kill.

At most, it takes a little more time.

.......

In the void.

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

A replica was easily exploded by Yang Fan, under the terrifying power that exceeded the power of more than 300,000 small worlds, these parallel gods were like leeks on the ground, it was a big handful, and with one palm, there were as few as a dozen people, and as many as dozens of people exploded.

......

A quarter of an hour later.

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

More than 2,000 clones came from all directions, densely surrounded and killed.

This is the last level, as long as Yang Fan can pass this level, the entire Divine Dragon Tower, and even the entire Dragon Lair, will become his bag.

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

Four hundred and twenty pillars of law light burst out from Yang Fan's body.

At this moment, Yang Fan no longer has any reservations, his combat power is fully open, there is nothing to hide anyway, the power of the four hundred and twenty laws has been completely exposed from the beginning.

"Suffer death!"

"Bang~~~"

After the land, the distant branch of the cool enemy, the lonely hatred of the Cold War

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