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In front of the Holy Palace of Doro.

The seven Qingxuan Holy Sons who had been waiting for several years felt anxious in their hearts, seeing that they were only half a year away from the ten-year period, but the door of this palace had not been opened for a long time.

Could it be that I have waited for so many years in vain?

That's when ......

"Click!", "Click!", "Click!........

Sun Qiudi is far from cool, and he hates the early exam

Sun Qiudi was far away from the cold and hated the early exam, but this Star Wuji was different, this was the first demon in the history of their alien race.

The closed gate of the Holy Palace slowly opened.

The bright divine light of the Dao Dao burst out from the portal that was opened in the cave~, and the light was full of light, sweeping the entire Great Wilderness World.

"Hahaha....... It's open! ”

"It's good that I persevered to the end, otherwise, I would have missed out on the holy weapon. ”

"I got the holy weapon, everyone, this holy son has gone first, quack quack......."

"Whoosh........"

In a burst of strange laughter, the fastest Jinpeng Holy Son among the seven demons directly turned into a touch of gold, and shot towards the door of the Holy Palace opened by the cave~.

"Peng Wancheng, you stop for me. ”

........

The faces of the six Jinlin Holy Sons changed instantly, and they all shouted loudly, and their steps were not slow, all of them increased their speed to the extreme, and chased towards the Jinpeng Holy Son.

One step behind, one step behind, we must not let that Peng Wancheng take the lead.

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

"Boom ........"

The open portal space of the Dora Holy Palace distorted.

The next moment.......

I saw a person stepping out of the air, this person was dressed in a silver robe, surrounded by bright stars, and his breath was extremely noble, as if the star god who controlled the ancient stars had come to the mortal world.

"Xing Wuji, it's you. ”

The enemy is far away from the ghost, Sun Shumo is cold, and Ji Mo is cold

Knots are far from cool, hating Mo Lonely

"How is this possible, when did he get in?"

........

Including the Jinpeng Holy Son who rushed to the forefront, all seven of them were stunned, looking at the silver-shirted young man in front of them in disbelief, in the past few years, they have all been guarding the gate of the palace inch by inch, and they have never seen anyone enter.

Unconsciously, Yang Fan had once again changed into the appearance of Starlight Shao Master Xing Wuji.

The Holy Alliance is the core of the alien race, condensing nearly half of the power of the alien race, even if Yang Fan is now cultivated to the peak of the Holy Lord realm, and even refined the Demon God Altar and the Duobao Golden Pagoda, two Five Tribulation Holy Weapons, the combat power is almost comparable to the low-level first-order saints, but when it comes to the real war with the Holy Alliance, Yang Fan does not have full confidence that he can defeat them.

Through the memory of the Dora Sage, Yang Fan learned that like the Consummation Half-Saint, the fourth-level saint, each level, according to the number of Saint Venerable laws under control, is divided into nine levels.

Once the saint controls the law of the Saint Venerable, and perfectly controls the law of the Saint Venerable, it is a low-level first-order saint, nine is the extreme, once he controls the ten laws of the Saint Venerable, he will be promoted to an intermediate saint, and the former Dora Saint is an intermediate ninth-order saint who controls the number of twenty-nine and eighteen laws of the Saint Venerable, as long as he comprehends one more law of the Saint Venerable, he will be promoted to a high-level saint.

It's a pity that that step has been stuck for five billion years, until the Holy Body was blown up by the Mora Saint and the Holy Soul was annihilated, and he never took that step.

But this is also normal, after the enlightenment and sanctification, every time you control one more Saint Venerable Law, the difficulty is a thousand times, ten thousand times skyrocketing, hundreds of millions of years, even billions of years without the slightest progress, that is a lot of people.

........

Ignoring the questioning of the Jinpeng Holy Son and the others, Yang Fan waved his hand, and a spell seal entered the Nadora Holy Palace.

The next moment.......

"Boom ......."

Towering into the sky, I don't know how many thousands of miles of Doro Holy Palace began to shake sharply, and began to shrink at a terrifying speed, and in the blink of an eye, it shrank to the size of a palm, and it slipped around in the space and fell into Yang Fan's palm.

As a two-tribulation holy artifact, the size of the Doro Holy Palace has changed, but it is only a small matter.

It was only at this time that the seven Jinpeng Holy Sons reacted.

"Roar!Star Wuji, what are you doing?"

"Hand over the holy weapon quickly, and this holy son will spare you from death. ”

"Xing Wuji, don't force me to wait for a move, if you know each other, hurry up and hand over the holy weapon. ”

........

In an instant, the seven Jinpeng Holy Sons besieged Yang Fan, eyeing each other, but none of them dared to take the lead, Yang Fan's strength was not weak, even the Canglong Holy Son, who was as famous as them, was folded in his hands, compared to them, it was not inferior, even if they could defeat Yang Fan, they would have to pay a lot of price in the end, and when the time came, they would only cheapen the holy weapon to others.

"A bunch of ants, this seat hasn't bothered you yet, but you jumped out first, well, it's really good. Yang Fan sneered in his heart, and lightly tossed the Doro Holy Palace in his hand, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes, "Do you want the Doro Holy Palace?"

"Xing Wuji, you don't toast, don't eat, eat and drink. ”

The seven Jinpeng Holy Sons glared angrily, thinking that one by one, they were either the Holy Sons of the Holy Clan, or the Holy Daughters of the Holy Clan, the Lord under one person and above ten thousand people, when had they ever been insulted like this, they deserved death.

The enemy does not hate the lone ship

"Huh....... A bunch of waste, they will play tricks, Doro Holy Palace is here, if there is a kind, come up and get it. Yang Fan smiled coldly, and the disdain in his eyes was Chi Guoguo.

"Okay!good!Okay!Xing Wuji, you have successfully provoked this Holy Son, and you will die for this Holy Son!!" The most hot-tempered Jinlin Holy Son was the first to be ignited, and the whole person was like the angry Thunder Gong, surrounded by thunder and riots, and the sky was thundering, destroying everything.

The next moment.......

"Boom ......."

The whole person of the Golden Lin Holy Son turned into a terrifying thunderbolt and blasted towards Yang Fan.

"Well, let this brute try the bottom line of Xing Wuji first. ”

The six demons such as the Qingxuan Holy Son took a step back with a very tacit understanding.

In less than ten years, even if a demon is like the Holy Son of Shura, it is impossible to make much progress in his cultivation strength.

But this Star Wuji is different, this is the first demon in the history of their alien race.

Didn't anyone think that he would be able to surpass the Dragon Saint Son in just ten years?

Ten years have passed, how much has their strength improved, to be honest, they really don't have much confidence.

"Wuji, die. ”

The knot is far away from the ghost enemy art, and the old star is the sun lord

"Boom ........"

Jin Lin Holy Son slapped out with a palm, and in an instant, his palm swelled rapidly~ swelled, and the entire palm was shining with golden light, like the hand of a god, and the terrifying thunder that the Dao could destroy everything was constantly flickering in the center of the palm, and the endless thunder runes were constantly disillusioned, and the terrifying power seemed to be able to wipe out this side of the world.

"What a move for Thor's Fury. ”

"Lin Xiao's combat power has truly stepped into the Supreme Semi-Saint Realm. ”

"It's over! Wuji Xiao'er is afraid that it will be difficult to escape this fate. ”

........

The faces of the six Qingxuan Holy Sons were slightly condensed, and the eyes that looked at Yang Fan flashed with a hint of schadenfreude, if it was Xing Wuji's strength, compared to ten years ago, there was no qualitative change, and they would definitely not be able to block this killer blow, but after watching the play, in the depths of their pupils, there was a faint touch of melancholy, the horror of the blow of the Golden Lin Holy Son had truly stepped into the Supreme Semi-Saint Realm, and if it was them, they would also not be able to take it with full certainty.

And the holy weapon is just that, once the Golden Lin Holy Son successfully defeats or even kills Xing Wuji, it will be them who will face the Golden Lin Holy Son.

"No, the holy weapon must not fall into Lin Xiao's hands. "This Golden Lin Holy Son is already strong enough, if they let him get the intermediate holy weapon, what else will they fight with him.

Unconsciously, the eyes of the six Qingxuan Holy Sons touched together, and it seemed that they had reached a deal.

That's when ........

"The people of the local chickens and dogs also dare to be presumptuous in front of this seat and die for this seat. Yang Fan's voice was extremely indifferent, a small first-order consummation half-saint, I really don't know where he got the courage to dare to hand his claws to himself.

I have to say, it's really fearless for those who don't know.

"Puff ........"

After the land, the land and the earth are cold, and the hatred is cold

The enemy is reluctant to fight Sun Qiu and fight the cold war Ji Tai

Yang Fan's right hand moved, and he instantly passed through the endless thunder, grabbed the neck of the Jinlin Holy Son, and slipped the Jinlin Holy Son over like a chicken.

.........

".......Ahh This....... What the hell is going on?"

"Xing Wuji, you....... How could you be so strong?"

"It's not true, it's not true. ”

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