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Lingwu Great World, extraterrestrial starry sky.

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

Endless thunder suddenly appeared, and between breaths, the starry sky with a radius of hundreds of light years directly evolved into a terrifying thunder sea, the thunder dragon roared, the thunder snake flickered, countless thunder holy beasts roared, galloping, and bursts of terrifying thunder storms raged wildly in it.

Wherever the thunderstorm passed, all the stars were wiped out into slag, and countless spaces were shattered into powder.

At this moment, it seemed that the entire starry sky had turned into a terrifying thunder prison.

Thunderbolt, destroy everything.

Even if the half-step Saint King falls into it, he will be killed into slag by that endless thunder.

"Boom~~~"

Suddenly, a brilliant flash of thunder burst out from the center of the Thunder Prison.

Not far away, he hated the moon and the war

In an instant, it evolved into a terrifying thunder god.

Of course, the most important thing is that this Ten Thousand Thunder True King has never had any murderous intentions against him from beginning to end, otherwise, how could Yang Fan keep him.

His face is resolute, and the center of his eyebrows is engraved with a thunder god pattern, like an undefeated god of war, standing proudly in the center of the thunder sea, stepping on the endless thunder prison, his breath is majestic and barbaric, and he is invincible.

Between the gestures, there is a terrifying power, which makes people have an instinctive fear.

In the sea of thunder, countless thunder holy beasts fell silent all of a sudden.

........

"It's the true king of ten thousand thunders. ”

The ship does not hate the place, and the grandson hates the secret master of the early moon

The ship does not hate the place, Sun hates the early secret lord of the moon, "I didn't expect that old monster to be born." ”

"I didn't expect that old monster to be born. ”

"It seems that this old thing has also taken a fancy to the big opportunity on Yang Fan'er. ”

The ship department does not hate the cool Sun Xue, and Leng Mo is early

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I don't know when, in the starry sky around the Lingwu Great World, there have been many strong people hidden, all of them are the top powerhouses in the Tiannan Boundary River, and the most are twenty-eight half-step Saint Kings, many of them, and even reached the thirty-six half-step Saint King realm.

The ship department is far from being cold and cold

In the battle of the Central Tianhe, Yang Fan's name shook the southern boundary of the sky, and many old monsters who had not been born for a long time broke through the level and came to the Lingwu World to seize the secret of his body.

To be able to have the power of almost rivaling the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings at the age of less than ten thousand years, there must be earth-shattering adventures on their bodies, whether they can take that crucial step may depend on this Yang Fan.

They obviously didn't know much about what kind of monster they were facing, the battle between Yang Fan and the Lord of the Nine Heavens, firstly, the allied forces of all clans were wiped out, and secondly, Yang Fan deliberately controlled it and did not spread it, otherwise, these old monsters would not dare to come to Yang Fan's trouble.

On that day, Yang Fan burst out with the combat power of the Saint King, don't look at them all being top-level half-step Saint Kings, some of them are only one opportunity away from the realm of the Saint King.

However, even such a small gap is a world of mud, even if it is ten, dozens of them, they are far from being the opponent of a Saint King powerhouse.

This is a qualitative difference, and it is by no means easy to compensate for by the number of people.

Although the treasure is good, there is also that life to enjoy.

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"Yang Fan, dare to come out and fight. "The thunder in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King flashed, and the voice was like a bronze bell Da Lu, penetrating everything.

"It's so brave to challenge this seat!"

Sun Yuan is far away and hated to make trouble with Ji Tai

An ethereal voice came out of the Lingwu Great World.

Sun Yuan's fierce enemy hatred made Ji Taiyi Pole Thunder Halberd, like a raging storm, burst into popularity, the power is unimaginable, even the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings may be hit hard, or even completely exploded.

The next moment.......

"Boom~~~"

The boundless thunder prison was twisted, and a young man in black appeared out of thin air, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, handsome facial features, and long hair waist-high.

His aura was erratic and unpredictable, like an ordinary person who didn't know any cultivation path, but what was terrifying was that the terrifying thunder around him that could severely damage or even kill the top half-step Saint King was like a mouse seeing a cat at this moment, and they all retreated, not daring to approach the young man.

"He's that Yang Fan?"

"Hiss~~~ him...... He...... At his age, he actually ....... It's even more ....... than rumors And ......."

"Gollum~~~~~ this ....... This....... What kind of monster is this?,,, compared to him, the ancestor has lived like a dog in this life. ”

........

In an instant, in the starry sky in all directions, there was a faint sound of gasping cold air, and it was rumored that Yang Fan was not yet ten thousand years old, but their eyes could clearly see that this monster, where is it less than ten thousand years old, but it is not even five thousand years old, no, two thousand years old.

Malegobi's, how can there be such a pervert in the world~ even if it is the illegitimate son of the Great Dao, it should never be such a demon.

An indescribable sense of frustration suddenly surged into their hearts, thinking that they were also the Tianjiao of the times, the protagonists of a big world, but compared with this monster, they don't say anything about Tianjiao, demonic, saying that they are a talent, they are all putting gold on their own faces.

The enemy is far away, Sun Qiumo is cold, and Fang Nuo me

Think about yourself back then, when you were so old, you could just step into the realm of the Great Sage.

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"Well, I'm not busy making a move, let Wan Lei Lao'er try that Yang Fan'er's methods first. ”

Soon, the eyes of many old monsters flashed with a strange light, and the True King of Ten Thousand Thunder was also the top among these old monsters, known as the ancestor of Ten Thousand Thunders, controlling the True Thunder of Ten Thousand Dao, and it was only one opportunity away from the realm of the Holy King, and with its means, he would definitely be able to try out the depth of that little monster.

The knot is not far away, and the hatred is not far away

Once this Yang Fan child is defeated, they will .......

.......

In the endless sea of thunder.

Wan Lei Zhen King stepped on the Thunder Sea, up and down his body, exuding a kind of terrifying domineering spirit that reigns over the world, and is the only one, looking down at Yang Fan, his eyes flashed with a touch of appreciation, "At a young age, you can ignore the Thunder Prison Sea of this seat, Yang Fan, you are really not simple, to be honest, this seat admires you very much, if a peerless demon like you dies here like this, it is a pity, in this way, if you lose this battle, this seat does not want your life, just let this seat take a look at your holy king inheritance." ”

In the eyes of the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, to be exact, in the eyes of all the half-step Saint Kings around, what Yang Fan got was the Saint King Inheritance.

They have never thought about the inheritance of the true god at all, you must know that since the birth of the Tiannan Boundary River, for trillions of years, the strongest person who has appeared is the Holy King, and the true god who surpasses the Holy King in the legend is completely out of sight.

As for the great opportunity to surpass the true God, it is even more impossible.

Such a supreme inheritance is that it is not necessarily possible to find a column in the entire Emma Realm, let alone such an inconspicuous small boundary river as the Tiannan Boundary River.

"This seat is defeated, and you have to pay for the Saint King inheritance, so what if you lose?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, sneered, and put the empty glove white wolf on his head Yang someone, how could there be such a cheap thing in the world.

"Hahaha...... Will this seat be defeated?" Wan Lei Zhen King laughed in his heart, this Yang Fan is really whimsical, although he is powerful, his combat power is very likely to have really reached the thirty-six half-step Saint King realm, but he is also a thirty-six half-step Saint King, and there are also three six ~ nine and so on, and he Wan Lei Zhen King is tantamount to the top existence among them, except for the real Saint King Supreme, he Wan Lei Zhen King is not afraid of anyone.

However, his mouth was magnificent, "Yang Fan, if this seat is defeated, you can take everything on this seat." ”

"That's what you said, and I don't want your treasures, but when the time comes, as long as you surrender to this seat. Yang Fan's eyes lit up, and he put forward his own conditions, a top thirty-six half-step Saint King, which is also a big help to him now.

You can't do anything, let him do it himself, Yuanlong Zhenwang and others will conquer the top, and the high-level holy palace is okay, but for the Heavenly Daoism, the Ten Thousand Saints Palace and other supreme sects, the Super Sacred Palace is a little insufficient.

The Holy Talisman is not omnipotent, the threat to the top-level half-step Saint King is limited, and it is not so easy to find a Holy Talisman that can withstand part of his power now.

The enemy is far from the enemy's technique, and the trick is tested by me

Of course, the most important thing is that this Ten Thousand Thunder True King has never had any murderous intentions against him from beginning to end, otherwise, how could Yang Fan keep him.

The enemy is far from being alone, and the technique is tested by the trouble........

"Okay! Wan Lei Zhen King just hesitated, and then agreed, he didn't think that he would lose, since this was the case, what if he agreed.

The next moment.......

Wan Lei Zhenwang stepped out in one step, and said a little indifferently, "Yang Fan, eat this seat with a blow." ”

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

In an instant, the thunder sea was turbulent, and the thunder dragon rolled.

Shot after shot of thunder halberds continued to emerge from the sea of thunder, ten strokes ....... 100 strokes....... 1000 rods....... 10,000 rods........

Soon it exceeded 100 million rods, densely packed, and spread all over the starry sky in all directions.

Every Thunder Halberd contains the power of destroying the heavens and the earth, just like the judgment of the Thunder God, and it will easily slaughter a low-level half-step Saint King.

The 100 million-pole Thunder War Halberd, like a raging storm, exploded in popularity, and its power was unimaginable, even the thirty-six half-step Saint Kings could be hit hard, or even completely exploded.

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"What a Ten Thousand Thunder True King, I haven't seen it for eight billion years, but his cultivation has made a lot of progress, it seems that in the immortal thunder sea, this Ten Thousand Thunder Lao'er has gained a lot. "An old man dressed in a gray robe, thin as firewood, and dying, seemed to have one foot in the ghost gate, and there was a hint of strangeness in his cloudy eyes, eight billion years ago, he had a confrontation with the Ten Thousand Thunder True King, and the Ten Thousand Thunder True King at that time did not summon the 100 million Judgment Thunder Halberd so easily.

"In this battle, I'm afraid that Yang Fan'er is not good. ”

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"Kill !!"

"Boom~~~"

The 100 million-rod ruling thunder halberd directly tore through the space, destroying everything and blasting towards Yang Fan.

In an instant, with Yang Fan as the center, a radius of several light years, thunder snakes danced, thunder raged, and the entire starry sky seemed to suddenly turn into a thunderous hell.

Yang Fan in the center of hell is like a flat boat in the thunderous and angry sea, it seems that it will be completely shattered in the next second, and there are no bones left.

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