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Tiannanjie River, Tianhe River.

Many half-step saint kings and tens of thousands of top saint venerables all widened their eyes, their eyes were full of disbelief, just now that joint strike, they didn't have much reservations, all of them were their own lore techniques, and they almost didn't use the forbidden arts, it is not an exaggeration to say that it was the thirty-six half-step saint kings, under the rainstorm of this killing move, if they were not careful, they might be hit hard, but what did they see, the terrifying power that could severely damage the thirty-six half-step saint kings hit Yang Fan's body, not to mention that it was hit hard, bombarded and killed, even one of his ones~ Mao was not injured, at most, there were a few holes in the black robe on his body.

What's even more terrifying is that they clearly saw that Yang Fan didn't use any defensive means at all, that is, he completely relied on his flesh shell to shake their attacks.

Gollum....... This....... This....... How is this possible.......? Is he still human or not?

In an instant, endless panic and despair continued to spread in their hearts, and many half-step Saint Kings and top Saint Venerables were even more colorless, their eyes were dull, and all their essence and spirit seemed to be drained at once, as if they were puppets without souls, without the slightest bit of anger.

Gathering the strength of all of them, they can't break through the defense of that monster Yang Fan, how can this battle be fought, how can it be fought?

The avenue is unfair, how can there be such a monster in the world.

The ship is not not hateful, and the ball is troubled by loneliness

Even if it was the strongest body cultivators in their Tiannan Realm River, it was impossible for them to be unscathed under their wild bombardment.

.......

The center of the explosion.

Yang Fan stood proudly, like a god high above, overlooking all directions, unstoppable.

There was not the slightest weakening of the aura around his body, completely ignoring the crazy attacks of the half-step Saint Kings and the top Saint Venerables.

Even if they didn't urge the Hongmeng Immortal Body to increase their defense to the extreme, it was not something that they could break through.

At the very least, he had to be a thirty-six half-step Saint King, and he had to be holding the top-level quasi-dao weapon to potentially tear Yang Fan's skin.

But that's it, such a little wound is not even a minor injury, Hongmeng Immortal Body Xiaocheng, coupled with the fusion of the double holy body, Yang Fan's immortal power has directly skyrocketed more than ten times, not to mention such a small gap, even if the body is blown up, it can recover in an instant.

It's simply a monster among monsters, the Saint King hasn't seen it, I don't know, but these half-step Saint Kings, the immortal power on their bodies, is more than 108,000 miles behind, and it's not at the same level at all.

"Die. ”

There was a touch of hideousness on his face, and Yang Fan slapped it with one palm.

The terrifying big hand shrouded the land of hundreds of millions of miles, and instantly captured more than a dozen half-step Saint Kings and hundreds of top Saint Venerables in their hands.

"Ah~~~ No....... No....... Plentiful....... Spare me......."

"Boom~~~"

Later, Qiu Yuanku, Sun Cha took over the secret of the Lone Nuo Moon

The terrifying power erupted from Yang Fan's palm, directly banning the half-step Saint King and the top Saint Venerable within it.

Now is not the time to devour them, unless Yang Fan doesn't want to use all the Saint King Laws they control for his own use, otherwise, if he hurriedly devours and refines, the many Saint King Laws controlled by the half-step Saint Kings can absorb one layer, and it is all luck.

Sun is not far away from the ball battle, and he hates the promise

The Law Dao is different from the power of the origin of life, and in addition to devouring it, Yang Fan also has to comprehend it carefully before he can use it for his own use.

This is a delicate job, and there is no hurry.

Suppressed more than ten half-step saint kings again, hundreds of top saint venerables, Yang Fan was not satisfied, his body moved, and directly tore the space, like a tiger entering a flock, killing into a group of strong people, his hands danced frequently, turning into a big hand that covered the sky, and quickly grabbed it, just like an eagle catching a chicken, and a big handful of them.

It was extremely easy, there was no difficulty at all, every breath and every second, there were a lot of half-step Saint Kings, and the top Saint Venerable was brisk by Yang Fan.

"Roar, Yang Fan, you brute, you give me death. ”

"Ah, I'm fighting with you. ”

"Die. ”

........

After the knot of the science and the ghost knot of the knot, the moon is by

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

A group of half-step saint kings were like angry beasts, roaring again and again, frantically attacking, terrifying energy frenzy, shattering the vacuum, breaking everything, and finally even using forbidden techniques to forcibly improve their strength, but even so, they were all useless, even if they raised their strength to a great realm, what could they do, hitting Yang Fan's terrifying holy body that chased the true Dao weapon, it was completely tickling, and they couldn't even make Yang Fan feel the pain.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, every time he attacked, there would be several, or even more half-step Saint Kings, and the top Saint Venerables would disappear without a trace.

........

Soon, a quarter of an hour passed.

"Hahaha~~~ Happy! It's really his mother's pleasure, hahaha~~~" Yang Fan laughed wildly, his voice was indescribably happy, in just a moment, he had already captured hundreds of half-step saint kings, more than 5,000 top saint venerables, these are all top powerhouses in the Tiannan Realm River, in the past, they were all gods and dragons who saw the head but did not see the tail, not to mention that they captured hundreds of half-step saint kings at once, more than 5,000 top saints, that is, hundreds, ten, it is not easy.

Tiannan Boundary River, among all the saints, high-level saints like Lingwu Saint Venerable, and even lower-level intermediate and low-level saints are the mainstream, and top-level saints and half-step saint kings are often mixed in the major ruins, or they leave the Tiannan Boundary River and wander in other boundary rivers nearby.

It may be a little reluctant for the top-level Saint Venerable to break through other realms, but the half-step Saint King, even in the entire Emma realm, can be called a master, and he already has the qualifications to break through the realm.

After all, most of the Boundary Rivers dominate, that is, the Saint King, and many Boundary Rivers, even like the Tiannan Boundary River, have no Saint King at all, and the Half-Step Saint King is already the strongest.

........

Another stick of incense time has passed.

Collapsed, the remnants of the Half-Step Saint King and the Top Saint Venerable completely collapsed, and they could no longer raise the slightest thought of resistance.

"Ah, the devil, he's the devil. ”

"No, I don't want to die, I don't want to die. ”

"Run, run away, this monster is not something we can fight against at all. ”

........

In less than half an hour, the entire two hundred and forty-three half-step Saint Kings have gone seven or eight by now, only one fraction remains, thirty-eight people, and even the seventeen top half-step Saint Kings have been suppressed by fourteen people, and the tens of thousands of top-level Saint Lords are even more miserable, and now there are less than a thousand, and there is really not one in ten.

Cruel, really too cruel.

At this moment, they just want to leave this place, stay away from the monster Yang Fan, and it is best not to see this monster again for the rest of their lives.

What chances, hatred, all of them have been thrown out of the clouds, the sky and the earth are big, and their own lives are the biggest.

"Whoosh~~~Whoosh~~~~~"

A group of half-step Saint Kings, top Saint Venerables turned into streamers one after another, and they used their strength to increase their speed to the highest.

As for space shifting?

They thought that under the ravages of the aftermath of the war, the surrounding space had already been shattered, and the space was turbulent, and they didn't have a holy body like Yang Fan.

........

"Do you want to escape?" There was a hint of banter in Yang Fan's eyes, although he had suppressed two hundred and five half-step Saint Kings and nearly ten thousand top-level Saint Lords, it didn't mean that Yang Fan would let them go.

Thirty-eight half-step saint kings, nearly a thousand top-level saint kings, are also a rare tonic.

The voice fell.

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

Yang Fan's momentum all over his body once again climbed and soared wildly.

In an instant, it enveloped a radius of dozens of light years.

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

The thirty-eight half-step Saint Kings who scattered in all directions, and the speed of nearly a thousand top-level Saint Lords immediately stagnated, especially those top Saint Saints, who couldn't withstand the invincible coercion, and knelt down directly.

........

"Ah~~~ No, it's not true, it's not true. ”

"How can you still be hiding?"

........

The hysterical wails continued to sound from the mouths of the half-step saint kings, and the combat power that Yang Fan had just burst out was already terrifying enough, and even now, many of them still couldn't accept it, and they even hid it, and they couldn't give people a way to live.

He's not even long live.

Even if you are the legendary son of the Great Dao, you should never be so perverted~ is.

........

"Well, it's over. Yang Fan smiled fiercely, and a large hand that could only measure suddenly appeared, heading towards the thirty-eight half-step Saint Kings and nearly a thousand top-level Saint Venerables.

........

"Ah, don't, don't kill me. ”

The knot is far from cool, and the ship is made by the trouble

"Lord Yang Fan, I surrendered, surrendered. ”

"Yang Fan'er dares, this seat is the Supreme Elder of the Ten Thousand Saints Palace, do you really want to be the enemy of my Ten Thousand Saints Palace?"

"Roar, Yang Fan Xiao'er, my Spirit God Palace will not let you go, the heavens and the earth, the world is so big, there is no place for you anymore......."

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