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Go to pieces!

The four top Heavenly Venerables of the True Luo Sect completely collapsed, and in their eyes, there was nothing but fear or fear.

There is only one thought in my heart, and that is to escape, to escape from this monster, and it is best not to run into this monster for the rest of your life.

What they saw, a finger, just a finger, and their Chenyang Senior Brother was crushed and killed.

You must know that Senior Brother Chenyang is the strongest among them, even if he gathers the strength of the four of them, if he wants to surround and kill him, it will take a lot of effort, and if he is not careful, he may be pulled on the back of one of them, but he can't hold on for a second in the hands of that monster.

That power had definitely reached the True God Supreme Realm, far from being comparable to the four of them.

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In the void.

"Leave it all to this seat. Yang Fan's voice was indifferent, as if the gods who were high above him had directly announced the fate of the four top Heavenly Venerables.

Next Second.......

"Boom ......"

The terrifying spiritual power comparable to that of an intermediate true god swept out, enveloping a radius of thousands of miles at once.

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

In an instant, four brilliant fireworks bloomed above the void, and the four top Heavenly Venerables of the True Luo Sect directly burned their last glory.

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Die...... is dead, and the five top Heavenly Venerables of the True Luo Sect have all been wiped out?

Illusion, such a powerful illusion, fake, everything is fake, this seat will not believe it, will not believe it......

At this moment, Meng Luo Wuzun was even more convinced that he had unknowingly fallen into the other party's Dao and had fallen into some kind of powerful illusion, otherwise, how could such an absurd scene appear.

The five Chenyang Heavenly Venerables, no matter how ordinary they are among the top Heavenly Venerables, they are also the top Heavenly Venerables, and the power of the five Great Heavenly Venerables is to face him in his heyday, they can all fight, except for the True God Supreme, almost no one can slaughter them so easily.

Yang Fan, that little guy has the power to rival the true god supreme?

What are you kidding, how old is he, even if it is the legendary nine-star demon, it is impossible to be so perverted~

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In the void.

Yang Fan casually counted the collections of the five Heavenly Venerables, a group of poor ghosts, five people together, their belongings may not be able to exceed three billion points, and they don't know how the five of them have mixed up in the past hundred years.

Compared to the top Heavenly Venerables of other forces, that is far worse.

As soon as he collected the space treasure of the five people, Yang Fan's figure flashed and returned to Mengluo Wuzun's side.

"Meng Luo Wuzun, are you okay?" Yang Fan glanced at Meng Luo Wuzun, who was still in a daze, and said.

"Illusion, this is still illusion, Chenyang, you can't confuse this ......"

"Monroe Witch Venerable, what kind of illusion? If you perceive it carefully, you can still sense the breath of those Heavenly Venerables. Yang Fan was speechless for a while, this Mengluo Wuzun's endurance is too poor, how can it be said that it is also a top-level Wuzun, there are several strong people in the Wu Clan, how can they not even distinguish between illusion and reality?

"Huh?"

Meng Luo Wuzun frowned slightly, although he was now deeply injured, and his combat power was not one in ten, but the power of perception was not weakened much, with the powerful perception of his top top Heavenly Venerable, no matter how mysterious this illusion was, he could always sense the breath of the Morning Sun Heavenly Venerable.

But now, he didn't feel anything, as if the five of them didn't exist at all.

"Shhh...... Difficult...... Could it be that all this is ....... Is it all true? No...... It's not an illusion, it's not an illusion......" Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Meng Luo Wuzun's mind, and he finally woke up completely, "Gollum...... Blame...... Monsters, less than 200,000 years old true god combat power, this ...... This...... This ......"

For a while, there was a lack of words in Meng Luo Wuzun's mind, and he couldn't find a word to describe it at all, even the legendary nine-star demon was far from being so perverted~ right.

"Hoo ....."

Taking a deep breath, Monroe Wuzun forcibly suppressed the shock in his heart.

"Little Family...... Poplar...... Yang Fan, I ...... I'm fine......." At this moment, Meng Luo Wuzun didn't dare to call Yang Fan a little guy, Yang Fan's cultivation strength was far inferior to him before, so there was nothing, but now, Yang Fan's strength has surpassed him, if he is still called Yang Fan's little guy like before, it will be disrespectful to Yang Fan.

In the world of monks, cultivation is the key to determining a person's status, age, what is that?

If Meng Luo Wuzun couldn't even see through such a little truth, his grave grass would have long since become known how many zhang long.

"Monroe Witch ......"

"In front of you, I can't afford to be called a witch, just call me Monro. There was a hint of bitterness and depression in Meng Luo Wuzun's voice, he had cultivated hundreds of billions of penance, but he was not as good as such a kid who was less than 200,000 years old, could he really have cultivated to a dog for hundreds of billions of years.

"Monro, I have a Dragon God Pill here, which should help your injuries somewhat. "Yang Fan didn't say anything polite to Meng Luo Wu Zun, in the world of monks, the strong are respected, and now his cultivation strength has far surpassed Meng Luo Wu Zun, if he still calls Meng Luo Wu Zun like this, it seems a little hypocritical.

Next Second......

Yang Fan has an extra dragon pattern jade bottle in his hand, the Dragon God Pill - a product of the Dragon God Pill that Yang Fan got from a dragon god tomb, which is a healing elixir unique to the dragon clan.

"This ......" Meng Luo Wuzun hesitated slightly, but still took the Dragon God Pill handed over by Yang Fan, the Yuquan Dragon God Tomb and his party, almost all the healing pills in his hands were consumed, with his current injury, if there was no Divine Pill Pills to assist, on his own, without a few decades, it would be impossible to heal.

And in the crisis-ridden dragon's lair, dragging a seriously injured body is completely looking for death.

He can't always rely on Yang Fan's protection.

Soon, Meng Luo Wuzun swallowed the Dragon God Pill with a mouth, without the slightest doubt that Yang Fan would do anything in it.

Yang Fan is from his clan, not to mention that his life was saved by Yang Fan, what is there to doubt, if Yang Fan wants his old life, he will never frown if he speaks directly.

The Divine Pill is the Divine Pill, not the Holy Pill, which can be compared to the Demigod Pill.

Monroe Wuzun's terrifying injuries began to recover almost at a speed visible to the flesh~the eye.

At this rate, it will take a maximum of seven days to recover as before.

This is already very terrifying, you must know that Meng Luo Wuzun suffered a serious injury that hurt the origin, and even this way under the pursuit of the five people of Chenyang Tianzun, the injury has a tendency to deteriorate, and before, regardless of the physical load, he forcibly increased his speed, making him more injured than injured, even if he swallowed the top demigod pill, it was impossible to recover without a year and a half.

However, Yang Fan was still a little dissatisfied, he was still anxious to know the news of the Yuquan Great Dragon God Tomb.

Next Second.......

"Boom~~~"

A vast and boundless mana suddenly poured ~ into Meng Luo Wuzun's body, helping him quickly refine the medicinal power of the Dragon God Pill.

"Shhh...... This power ......." Meng Luo Wuzun's heart trembled, and the magic power in his body almost ran out, the horror of the power that poured ~ into his body was much more powerful than some of the first-order low-level true gods he had seen, and he was purring...... He....... He still has something to hide, this ...... Is this really still human?

"Gather your mind and don't be cranky. ”

Hearing this, Monroe Wuzun finally reacted, now is not the time to think wildly.

.......

Three hours later.

"Hoo ......."

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, Meng Luo Wuzun slowly stood up, and with the help of Yang Fan, Meng Luo Wuzun completely refined the Dragon God Pill, and his injuries healed.

Next Second......

"Bang~~~"

Meng Luo Wuzun directly double~ his legs were weak, he knelt down in front of Yang Fan, looked at Yang Fan's eyes, full of gratitude and awe, "Thank you for saving your life, in the future, your lordship will have a life, and Meng Luo will go to the soup and fire, and you will not give up!"

If Yang Fan only had the first-order true god combat power, with his strength, he could barely treat him equally, however, through the mana that Yang Fan had input into his body, he deeply realized that Yang Fan's true combat power was likely to reach the second-order true god realm, and even among the many second-order true gods, he was not a weakling.

If he wanted to talk to a second-order true god on an equal footing, he was still a little short of it.

"Monro, what are you doing, if you hadn't made a timely move back then, I wouldn't have fallen into the hands of those Four Heavenly Venerables. Yang Fan waved his hand, and a soft force held up Meng Luo Wuzun, although this was a bit exaggerated, but that day, Meng Luo Wuzun did him a great favor.

With his cultivation strength at that time, even if he was able to suppress the four Tianya Tianzun, he would have to pay some price, and it was not impossible to even flee in the wilderness.

Tianya Tianzun can lure ~ confuse the three major Tianzun such as the copper furnace Tianzun to make a move, and there is no way to make other Tianzun make a move.

If there were a few Heavenly Venerables who made a move, he might not necessarily be their opponent.

"My lord, you're polite, that's just a trivial matter, even if you don't have me, your lord, you can easily suppress those aphids......" Meng Luo Wuzun didn't dare to take credit, that day, even without him, Yang Fan was able to suppress the four ants, at least, if he couldn't beat it, it was not a big problem to escape, and there was no danger to his life.

His voice paused slightly, and Meng Luo Wuzun expressed the doubts in his heart, "My lord, where did you go after the last goodbye, why didn't you return to the clan? “

"After leaving the Crescent Moon State, I went to the Cangyue Palace, and now I am a personal disciple of the Cangyue Palace. ”

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The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Three hundred flowers and flowers plus more are finally done, there are still thirteen flowers left, and the flowers will be three hundred and five.