Chapter 1291 Hanging the Ancient Saint King

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Tiannan Boundary River, the Great World of Halloween.

Houdi is not a ghost, Sun Xue, and Sun is cold

Yang Fan's strength is strong, somewhat beyond the expectations of the Lord of the Halloween, just a palm, it burst their Halloween Palace's proud Boundary Protection Array - the Halloween Array, and in the end, in desperation, the Lord of the Halloween Palace can only use their strongest hole cards in the Halloween Palace, and other hole cards to kill moves, for the first person under the Holy King like him, it is a fatal move, but against that Yang Fan, not to mention that he will be completely killed, that is, the possibility of hitting him hard is very small, and the final result can only be a waste of their hole cards in the Halloween Palace.

And this kind of thing is a hole card, which is one less than one, which is far from being extravagant to the point where it can be wasted at will by the Lord of the Halloween.

The last hole card of the All Saints Palace is a heart.

To be exact, it is a holy king's heart left behind by the ancient holy king.

When the time limit of the Eternal Saint King came, he integrated the power of his whole body into his Saint King's heart, and used it to seal it up to this day, once it was activated, it was enough to burst out of the peak combat power of the Eternal Saint King.

It's a pity that it is only the power of a battle, once it is used, there will be no way to ban it, and its power will pass rapidly in the shortest possible time, and it is not allowed to be used when it is time for the Ten Thousand Saints Palace to live and die.

The knot is not a place to pick up the ball situation

The enemy and the enemy, the enemy, the enemy, the enemy

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Alien sky.

The enemy of the enemy side of the enemy ball catches the lone skill of the enemy department

The Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace stared at Yang Fan with his eyes, gritting his teeth, and the killing opportunity was infinite. I can't wait to eat its flesh and drink its blood, "Yang Fan'er, if you can die at the hands of my ancestor, you can also look at it under Jiuquan." ”

The enemy of the enemy side catches the lone skill, and the enemy is like a mouse seeing a cat.

"It's really his ......." Hearing this, Yang Fan not only did not have the slightest fear, but his eyes exploded ~ shot ~ wisps of blazing ~ hot light, staring at the heart of the Holy King on the right hand of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, as if he had seen the fattest ~ delicious prey.

A mere piece of the Saint King's bones directly more than doubled his strength, and the heart, which is the source of a person's blood, the head of the five internal organs, almost condenses the essence of a Saint King Supreme Half-body, if it is completely devoured and refined, what realm should his own strength soar to?

The strength of his own flesh shell, even if he can't really match the Saint King powerhouse, I'm afraid it's not much worse.

The biggest gain from this trip is definitely the heart of this ancient holy king.

Get him! Gotta get him.

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"Welcome to the Ancestor!"

Suddenly, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace looked condensed, and said with a pious expression.

Between words.

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

The power of the bloodline of the Eternal Clan in his body was like a great river of the Yangtze River, surging towards the heart of the Eternal Saint King above his right hand.

The heart of the Ancient Saint King is not something that everyone has the qualifications to activate, it must be a descendant of the bloodline of the Ancient Saint King, and the cultivation of the bloodline descendant must be at least above the twenty-eight half-step Saint King realm, otherwise, it is completely looking for death.

"Knock~~~Knock~~~Knock~~~"

The heart of the Ancient Saint King beat even more powerfully, like a thunderstorm in the sky, and the thunder prince was furious.

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

Even the heartbeat of a supreme person like the Ten Thousand Thunder True King involuntarily accelerated, his qi and blood churned, and a mouthful of blood surged straight up.

Fortunately, Yang Fan had already laid down a mana enchantment to protect the fleet under his command, otherwise, hundreds of billions of soldiers under his command would have to suffer countless casualties, and in the end, there would be very few survivors, except for those half-step Saint Kings.

"Boom~~~"

Next Second.......

After the enemy's hatred and hatred, the moon and the moon point to the sail

The heart of the Holy King in the hand of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace had disappeared without a trace, and in his place, a golden-robed man appeared in front of him.

This person, who looks like he is in his twenties, is very young, his face lines are very soft, and he can vaguely see the shadow of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, empty-handed, but between every move, there is a kind of terrifying coercion, heaven and earth, only me.

Just casually going there to fight, it made Wan Lei Zhenwang, the top thirty-six half-step Saint King, feel like he was kneeling and surrendering.

The world-destroying thunder seed in his body trembled even more, and it seemed that it was about to leave his body at any time and escape from the other side.

It's like a mouse seeing a cat.

"Wan ~~~ Wan Gu Saint King, he~~~ He is Wan Gu Saint King......" Wan Lei Zhen King swallowed his saliva with difficulty, although he had never seen the real person of the Ten Thousand Ancient Saint King, but when he accepted the inheritance of the World Destroying Thunder Emperor, he was lucky enough to see the image of the battle between the World Destroying Thunder Emperor and the Ten Thousand Ancient Saint King.

This man is no different from the Ancient Saint King among them, and he will never admit his mistake.

"Gollum~~~ Damn, this Ten Thousand Saints Palace still has this kind of hole card....... "Unconsciously, a trace of deep worry climbed on the face of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, the Ancient Saint King was the undisputed first person in their Tiannan Boundary River trillion years ago, that is, among the previous Saint Kings of the Tiannan Boundary River, they were not weak, although his lord Yang Fan also had the strength of the Saint King, but whether he could defeat this Ancient Saint King, he really had no bottom.

"Ancestor, grandson is not filial, disturbing the rest of the ancestor, it is really helpless, on the occasion of the life and death of my Ten Thousand Saints Palace, I implore the ancestor to take action, protect my Holy Palace, and kill this demon. Speaking of the back, there was a trace of indescribable excitement in the voice of the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace.

For his own ancestor, the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace has absolute confidence, and with his move, he will definitely be able to completely suppress Yang Fan, a junior.

Sun does not hate, the enemy ball catches the trouble, and the enemy is alone

Although in this way, it will deplete one of the hole cards at the bottom of their Halloween Palace, but at this moment, the Lord of Halloween Palace has also figured it out.

As long as Yang Fan can be suppressed, it will all be worth it.

The greed that was suppressed before is now stupid again ~ stupid ~ lust ~ moving.

As long as he can seize the inheritance of Yang Fan, with his talent, I am afraid that it will not be long before he will be able to obtain the position of the Holy King.

The local enemy of the Junction Branch is the Lonely Yu Nuo

The local enemy of the Junction Branch is Mo Gu Yunuo as he spoke.

Not only him, but all the Supreme Elders will also cultivate to the Great Advancement, and even give birth to the second and third Saint King Supremes, and at that time, it is not impossible to dominate the Tiannan Boundary River, or even invade the other Boundary Rivers.

Around their Tiannan Boundary River, the strength of most of the Boundary Rivers was similar, and even if there were Saint Kings in charge, there were often only one or two Saint Kings.

That's when .......

The Ancient Saint King glanced at the Lord of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace lightly, and then his eyes suddenly focused on Yang Fan, and a touch of solemnity and appreciation flashed in his eyes, "Young man, at the age of less than two thousand, you have the power of the Holy King's Heavenly Strength, I have to say that your talent is the only one seen in this life, even in the entire Emma realm, I am afraid that it is the top peerless demon~ Rao ........"

"Saint King One Heavy Heaven, could this be the division of the Saint King's strength, I don't know how many Heavens there are on it?" Yang Fan nodded thoughtfully, "If I am full of combat power, how many Heavens can I rank?"

"With your talent, it is .......not impossible to surpass the Holy King in the future, attain the position of a demigod, or even a true god," the Ancient Saint King said eloquently, and suddenly, his voice suddenly became cold, "It's a pity that you shouldn't beat my idea of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, and your future will end here......."

The enemy is not far away, and the ship is in trouble

"Giving you face, right, I actually pretended to be a big-tailed wolf in front of this seat. The corners of Yang Fan's mouth crossed a touch of powder, although the aura that erupted from this Ancient Saint King was strong, even stronger than him now, but at this time, he was far from showing his real ability.

After devouring all the top half-step Saint Kings, the Saint King Laws controlled by Yang Fan directly exceeded one hundred and ten, reaching a terrifying one hundred and twelve, and many of the Saint King Laws that he had comprehended before had made great progress.

Once the law of the one hundred and twelve holy kings is fully opened, it is simply unimaginable, and this so-called eternal saint king is just a slightly stronger ant in his eyes.

"Junior, you ......."

However, without waiting for the words behind the Ancient Saint King to come out, as soon as Yang Fan's body moved, he directly tore through the starry sky and attacked towards the Ancient Saint King.

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

The Eight~Ninety-Seventy-two Saint King Laws are like seventy-two Optimus Jade~pillars, flickering around Yang Fan's body, dazzling and sacred.

This blow, Yang Fan didn't have much reservations, the seventy-two Saint King Laws, all of them were the most profound Saint King Laws that he had comprehended, and the last time they all reached the peak of the small city, and there were even eighteen Saint King Laws, which reached the realm of Great Perfection.

There was a great blow to suppress the power of the Ten Thousand Ancient Saint King, and the heart of this Ten Thousand Ancient Saint King, once activated, every breath and every second, his energy was passing.

The longer the time dragged on, the greater his wear and tear, and Yang Fan had long regarded this Ancient Saint King's heart as his own.

"Ah, this ...... This is the power of the Saint King's Dual Heavens? This ...... How is this possible....... "The Ancient Saint King was stunned and horrified, the Saint King Realm, every breakthrough of the Heavy Heaven is a thousand difficult things, compared to an ordinary person with mediocre talent to cultivate to the Thirty-six Half-Step Saint King Realm, it is a hundred times, a thousand times, as far as he knows, all the Saint Kings in the history of their Tiannan Realm, including him, are all in the Saint King One Heaven Realm, and no Saint King has ever broken through the Saint King Two Heavens.

Even in the nearby star fields, among the hundreds of boundary rivers, there are very few Saint King Double Heaven supreme powerhouses, all of whom are overlords who dominate several boundary rivers.

The enemy is not a party, and the ball is the enemy

"Roar!

"Boom~~~"

After the hatred of the land, the hatred of the Houshu Yang is solitary

After the hatred and hatred of the land, the Yang Gu observed the main speech.

The Eternal Saint King was crazy with all the energy of his body, and he fought back frantically, hitting his most pinnacle blow.

It's just the realm of the Holy King, every heavy heaven is a big moat, and the gap within it is not measurable at all, and it is definitely not something that can be made up by desperate efforts.

The ship is far away, and the school is closed in the early sun

"Bang~~~~"

Like the sound of a bubble shattering across the starry sky, the figure of the Ancient Saint King could no longer be maintained, shattering like a curtain of water, and the center turned into a dark golden heart.

"Puff~~~"

A big hand tore through the space and directly took the heart of the Saint King in his hand.

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