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The sea of Lingwu, the sea of red feathers.

The five Golden Dragon Holy Lords, who were still majestic just now, regarded Yang Fan and his party as the ants that could be destroyed at their fingertips, completely became quails at this moment, trembling one by one, not daring to have the slightest disrespect, and constantly laughing in their mouths, shouting that all this was a misunderstanding.

The shadow of the tree, the name of the man.

Although the Spirit Martial Saint Lord Xiao Lansheng is their junior, in terms of age, it is even a fraction of them, but the strength is so strong that they can't even catch up with the horse, even if it is the strongest Golden Dragon Holy Lord among them, compared to Xiao Lansheng, they are more than 108,000 miles behind, and there is no comparison at all.

That was under the saints, a truly invincible existence, an ordinary half-step saint, who could suppress ten, eight, or even more with a wave of his hand.

"Misunderstanding? No malice?"

Lingwu Saint Lord Sen smiled coldly, did he really think that this seat was the fledgling hairy boy?

If he hadn't given Yang Fan this killer weapon, he wouldn't have been able to say that they would have had the hope of the Lingwu Holy Palace, so they would have been harmed by these thieves.

The next moment..........

"Boom ..........."

The eyes of the Spirit Martial Saint Lord flashed with the most tyrannical murderous intent, just like the ancient fierce beast that was completely enraged, murderous and brilliant as a pillar.

"Oh! not good..........."

The Golden Dragon Holy Lord and the fierce crocodile's faces changed suddenly, and they couldn't care about anything else, and the mana in their bodies burned wildly, and they suddenly increased their speed to the extreme.

"Innocent! If even you long worms can escape under the nose of this seat, this Holy Lord of the Spirit Martial Saint Palace will also come to an end. The Spirit Martial Saint Lord sneered disdainfully, even if he was just a clone now, and his strength was far inferior to that of the deity, but it was not something that so many ants could imagine.

"Boom ..........."

As he spoke, the Spirit Martial Saint Lord waved his right arm, and he slapped it with a palm.

"Boom .........."

In the void, an ancient god descended from the sky, and in an instant, it evolved into a purple gold hand, this big hand, I don't know how many thousands of miles, covered the sky and the sun, and the whole body was haunted by the purple qi of the Dao, like a purple true dragon hovering in all directions, dancing, twisting, and meandering..........

"Oh, don't, my lord spares .......... life."

"Po .........."

The big purple gold hand shook lightly, as if the whole world was held in his hand, and the terrible screams and begging for mercy stopped in an instant.

...........

After a breath.

In the palm of the Lingwu Holy Lord, there was a purple crystal the size of a ~ human fist, and in that purple crystal, you could vaguely see that a dragon and four crocodiles were swimming.

It's not that the Golden Dragon Holy Lord and the Fierce Crocodile Four Demons can be who else it is.

...........

"Hiss.......... Is this the power of the Holy Lord? Sure enough, now I am still a long way from these supreme powers. Looking at the purple crystal in the palm of the Lingwu Saint Lord, Yang Fan's heart shook slightly, it was a half-step saint, two peak saint masters, two late stage saint masters, the lineup was so luxurious, even now he was facing them, and he could only escape for his life, but he couldn't stop the Holy Lord from lightly palming it, and more importantly, this was only one of the doppelgangers of the Holy Lord, and his strength was far inferior to the Buddha's case.

A doppelganger has such terrifying power, so how terrifying should its deity be?

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

The murderous aura on the Lingwu Saint Lord's body was constricted, and a soft smile appeared on his face again, "Yang Fan, these five thieves are here, if you want to kill them, you will be at your disposal." ”

Saying that, the Lingwu Holy Lord handed the purple crystal beads in his hand to Yang Fan, although the five Golden Dragon Holy Lords are full of treasures, even the most advanced two late-stage Holy Lords, they are all topped with a low-grade quasi-holy weapon, such as the Golden Dragon Holy Lord, it is easy to exchange for a quasi-holy weapon in the piece, but for this, the Lingwu Holy Lord is not in his eyes, as the master of the Lingwu Holy Palace, not to mention the quasi-holy weapon, even the real holy weapon is not nothing, as long as these few evil animals can make his relationship with Yang Fan one step closer, it will be worth it.

With Yang Fan's talent, it was only a matter of time before he surpassed him, and it was not difficult to even surpass the saints of their Spirit Martial Saint Palace.

A seven-star quasi-saint who is less than fifty years old, this talent is really too rebellious.

"Thank you, Holy Lord. ”

Yang Fan was not polite, he took the purple crystal bead, and in his eyes, an unconcealable scorching heat flashed, as long as he devoured and refined these five beasts, his combat power would truly enter the half-step saint realm, and even in the half-step saint realm, he was not a weakling.

"Hmm, Yang Fan wouldn't want to devour these five beasts, right?" Yang Fan's undisguised blazing ~ hot gaze was seen by the Spirit Martial Saint Lord in his eyes, and in an instant, a flash of spiritual light appeared in his mind, but he knew that Yang Fan comprehended the devouring law.

"No! ”

Although the five beasts have been completely banned by him, the magic power, the divine soul, such as the dead corpse, but Yang Fan's cultivation is really too far behind them, the snake swallowing the elephant is not enough to describe its eventuality, the slightest carelessness, will be a catastrophe.

"Yang Fan, the way of cultivation, if you want to hurry, you can't reach it, and there are some things that you can't ......... in a hurry."

"Holy Lord, rest assured, I have my own measure. Yang Fan chuckled, other seven-star quasi-saints, if they want to devour these five powerhouses, it is impossible, it is very likely to be the fate of being supported alive, but it will never include him Yang Fan, devouring the sky and devouring the earth~ The mystery of the law is not something that the world can imagine.

Don't say that these holy masters, half-step saints, are the true saint supreme, if there is a chance, he will dare to swallow it.

"This .........."

Lingwu Saint opened his mouth, and wanted to persuade him to say something, but when the words came to his mouth, he let him swallow it again, a Tianjiao demon like Yang Fan, once he decided on something, it was definitely not something that could be changed in a few words.

The next moment..........

A flash of determination flashed in the eyes of the Spirit Martial Saint Lord, "Yang Fan, let this seat help you at the end." ”

"Huh?"

A trace of doubt flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, he didn't understand the meaning of the words of the Spirit Martial Saint Lord, the five Golden Dragon Saint Lords had already been suppressed, and there were no other enemies around.

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

"Boom ..........."

Yang Fan's body was shocked, and he felt a stream of extremely pure and vast energy pouring into his body~ into his body, and the mana in his body turned, just wanting to get rid of the alien energy.

"Yang Fan, concentrate the central god and refine the mana of this seat. ”

Hearing this, Yang Fan's face changed, he thought of something, and said hurriedly, "Holy Lord, you .........."

"It doesn't matter, anyway, after an hour, this doppelganger will cease to exist, fortunately, it will be fulfilled for you, and how much you can absorb depends on your creation. ”

Yang Fan glanced at the Spirit Martial Saint Lord gratefully, and he had written down this kindness.

The next moment...........

Yang Fan didn't dare to waste time, and ran the devouring heaven and earth devouring ~ method with all his might, and frantically devoured the gushing~ pure mana into the body.

There is only one hour of time, and every breath and every second is precious.

............

"Huh?"

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Lingwu Saint Lord, the mana he poured into his body just now had almost reached the limit of the absorption of the ordinary nine-star great sage, I thought that this should be almost the limit of Yang Fan's refining, and even felt that it was a little too much, after all, Yang Fan was only a seven-star quasi-saint, but I didn't expect that his mana, as soon as it surged ~ into Yang Fan's body, it was instantly absorbed by Yang Fan, without any reluctance.

"Okay! it's worthy of being the peerless demon of my Lingwu Saint Palace, let this seat see where your limit is.........." The Lingwu Saint Lord glanced at Yang Fan, who was sitting cross-legged with interest.

The next moment..........

"Boom..........

The mana infused into the body suddenly doubled.