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Lingwu Great World, extraterrestrial starry sky.

Sun Yuan, Keke, ghosts, hatreds, and lonely feelings

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

The Thunder Halberd of the Hundred Thousand Ruling was like a rolling tide, blasting towards Yang Fan from all directions.

At this moment, Yang Fan is like a lonely boat in the furious waves of the thunder sea, and there is a possibility of subversion at any time.

This blow is really too terrifying, every ruling thunder halberd is not weaker than an intermediate half-step saint king's full blow, with the power to kill low-level half-step saint kings, the billion-way ruling thunder halberd bombards wildly, that is, some thirty-six half-step saint kings, if there is no supreme quasi-dao weapon protection, they may be hit hard by one blow, or even completely exploded.

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"Hey, strange, why hasn't this Yang Fan Xiao'er fought back?"

"~~~ This Yang Fan is a child....... He can't be frightened, right?"

"It seems that I have looked down on this Yang Fan child, and it's nothing more than that."

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Suddenly, a flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the half-step saint king of the four directions, only to see Yang Fan in the thunder sea, just "stunned", letting the Dao ruling thunder halberd bombard his body, without the slightest intention of resisting.

Soon, the wisps of surprise turned into sarcasm.

This Yang Fan child, that is, bullying and bullying those who are not as good as others, once he meets a real strong person, he will immediately wither.

Even Wan Lei Zhenwang showed a trace of regret on his face, but he didn't expect that this Yang Fan was in such a state of mind, which was really disappointing.

This kind of person, smooth sailing is good, once he encounters a setback, I am afraid that he will immediately collapse and sink, even if there is a big adventure, the future achievements are limited.

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Lingwu Great World, the sixth young main palace.

The enemy department is not the only one

Yang Yunfeng and his wife, Yang Sifan's daughters, as well as Yang Fan's half-step saint kings such as Yuanlong Zhenwang, and Lingwu Saint Venerable and other high-level leaders of the Lingwu Saint Palace gathered together.

In the center of the lobby, a hundred-foot high divine mirror clearly reflects the battle between Yang Fan and Wan Lei Zhenwang.

"Fan'er, be careful........" Seeing that Yang Fan was swallowed up by the countless ruling thunder halberds, Luo Yun's heart almost jumped out of her throat, and she exclaimed, if it weren't for her own lack of strength, she really wanted to rush out of the sky and block the thunder halberd for her fans.

Although Yang Yunfeng and Yang Sifan didn't say much, their eyes were full of anxiety and worry.

"Fan'er (big brother, lordship...... You don't want to have anything to do. ”

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"Don't worry, old lady, the clown who jumped off the beam can't threaten the lord. The Yuanlong True King chuckled lightly and said with relief.

"Yes, old lady, you don't have to worry, no one in the Tiannan Realm will be the Lord's opponent. ”

"Old lady, the Lord has immeasurable powers, how can that little thief be the Lord's opponent. ”

"Old lady, keep watching, soon the Lord will be able to defeat the Ten Thousand Thunder True King. ”

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The other half-step Saint Kings echoed their words, and none of the Saints of the Lingwu Saint Palace, including the Lingwu Saint Venerable and the other Saints of the Spirit Martial Saint Palace, had a sad look on their faces.

Others don't know, but they all know very well, Yang Fan is a real Saint King Supreme.

In the entire Tiannan Boundary River, he recognized the second, and no one dared to recognize the first.

A little thunder halberd is nothing.

"Old lady, you see, the power of thunder can't hurt the Lord at all. ”

I saw that the terrifying thunder halberd that could bombard the low-level half-step Saint King bombarded Yang Fan's body, not to mention that it hit him hard, and even his defense couldn't break through, as if the thunder halberd was just a phantom, just a horror to look at, in fact, there was no lethality.

"My son is really not hurt.......?

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"Hiss~~~ this ...... This...... This Yang Fan is good....... The Eucharist of Horror. ”

"MD, I have underestimated this Yang Fan child, this holy body is not worse than those old monsters who cultivate their bodies. ”

"He just didn't pay attention to the attack of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King at all, strange ....... Monster, what a monster. ”

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The taunt on the faces of the half-step Saint Kings in the starry sky of the four directions had disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by a deep shock, a ruling thunder halberd was nothing, the terrible thing was a hundred thousand, a million, ten million ruling thunder halberd, this power was by no means as simple as one plus one equaling two.

However, what did he see, thousands of rulings thunder halberds went down, and Yang Fan didn't even have the slightest injury, this was Chi Guoguo's attack on the thunder halberd in disregard of the ruling.

This defense, the average high-grade quasi-dao device, is nothing more than that.

After the knot, Qiu Yuanku, learned to pick up Yueyu's solitary learning

Hatred, hatred, ghosts, enemies, and ghosts, and enemies, and knot of ghosts, and enemies

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In the Endless Thunder Hell.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's body shook, and he immediately dispersed the remnants of the ruling thunder halberd, looked at the Ten Thousand Thunder True King indifferently, and said, "Ten Thousand Thunder True King, if you only have such a few means, it is better to admit defeat as soon as possible." ”

"Hahaha~~~ Good!Good!Good!Good!Yang Fan, that's interesting. Wan Lei Zhenwang didn't have the slightest anger on his face, but he laughed out loud, the blow just now was just his tentative blow, if Yang Fan couldn't even take such an ordinary blow, it would disappoint him.

The next moment.......

King Wan Lei's face froze, and he said, "Yang Fan, you are qualified to see the true power of this seat. ”

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

Endless thunder rolled around him, reflecting it like the thunder god who controls all the thunder in the world.

In the blink of an eye, an ancient Thunder Divine Armor appeared on his body, endless thunder patterns flickered, and the immortal power of the Dao Dao swept through the Eight Desolations.

In an instant, the aura of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King's whole body began to soar at a terrifying speed, double, double, and triple........

And that's not all.

"Whoosh~~~"

A terrifying purple thunderbolt pierced the void and fell into the hands of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King.

A purple dragon head halberd was revealed, and the Tao was ancient, vicissitudes, mysterious, and the divine aura continued to radiate from the dragon head halberd.

With the halberd in hand, the momentum that had been limited and slowed down soared again, as if it would never be contained.

Hatred and hatred are not secretive

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"Immortal Thunder God Armor, Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd, it seems that the Ten Thousand Thunder True King is going to move his real character. "In the starry sky of the four directions, the body of the thirty-six half-step saint kings shook slightly, and a deep fear flashed in his eyes, the Immortal Thunder God Armor, the Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd, each of them is the best quasi-Dao weapon, and even among the many top-grade quasi-Dao weapons, it can be called the top, second only to the Dao weapon.

Two treasures, one offensive and one defensive, complement each other.

Directly increased the combat power of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King by ten times, more than a hundred times, at this moment, the Holy King Supreme did not come out, and few people would be the opponent of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King.

"Yang Fan, be careful. A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, and as soon as his body moved, he instantly tore through the space and appeared in front of Yang Fan.

As soon as the purple gold thunder dragon halberd in his hand moved, it was a halberd that slashed towards Yang Fan.

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

This halberd is cut down, just like the legendary Chaos Thunder God opened the world, the thunder flashed, in all directions, the big ~ large ~ piece of space, countless stars, all collapsed, turned into nothingness.

The terror of the power faintly has the potential to surpass the realm of the thirty-six half-step saint kings.

Among the many thirty-six half-step Saint Kings, almost none of them could take his halberd of destruction.

"Carving insect skills, break this seat. Yang Fan snorted coldly.

I didn't see any treasure Yang Fan use, so he just blasted out with a punch, shaking the purple gold thunder dragon halberd with his flesh and blood.

"Looking for a !! death" Wan Lei Zhenwang finally had a trace of anger at this moment, in the face of his own killer blow, this Yang Fan actually wanted to use his flesh and blood to shake it, this is completely Chi Guoguo's contempt for him, today, if you don't give this arrogant little boy a little color, he really doesn't know what it means to have someone outside the world, there is a sky outside the sky.

It's just that soon, Wan Lei Zhenwang's face changed, and his eyes were full of disbelief, "Ah, how can this be ........?"

Next, Yang Fan really used his flesh palm to receive his killer blow.

Is this his mother's still human?

His Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd is the top grade quasi-dao weapon, and it is the most violent thunder dao pattern, not to mention the top-grade quasi-dao weapon, even the ordinary top-grade quasi-dao weapon may be shattered by a halberd if it is not careful.

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"Block~~~ Blocked,,,, this holy body is simply invincible. ”

"The outcome has been decided, and the true king of Wan Lei has been defeated. ”

"I wonder if the true king of Wanlei will really fulfill the gambling contract and surrender to that Yang Fan?"

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The back ground is not the enemy's ball and the sun is connected to the moon

Even the Purple Gold Thunder Dragon Halberd, the top of the highest grade quasi-dao weapon, could not break through Yang Fan's defense, in this battle, Yang Fan could be said to be invincible by nature, and it was only a matter of time before the Ten Thousand Thunder True King was defeated.

"If that's the case, then it's a big deal. ”

The enemy is the enemy, the ball, the lonely master, the early department

In an instant, the hearts of all the half-step Saint Kings were tight, the Ten Thousand Thunder True Kings were almost able to rank in the top ten among all the strongest people in the Tiannan Boundary River, once they surrendered to Yang Fan, then Yang Fan was simply like a tiger with wings, and it would be difficult for them to seek a great opportunity from Yang Fan.

That's when .......

"Yang Fan, I have to say that this seat still underestimates you, there are very few people who can beat you in the huge Tiannan Boundary River. Wan Lei Zhenwang's gaze was unprecedentedly solemn, "You are qualified to let this seat use that hole card." ”

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"What? Is there anything hidden from the True King of Ten Thousand Thunder?"

"Okay, good, good! This battle, there is still suspense. ”

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In an instant, the eyes of the old monsters in the starry sky lit up, of course, if the two of them could fight to defeat both, it would be the best.

Later, the distant place of the ship Zhanyang died alone

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"Come out, Destroyer Seed. ”

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