"Yang Fan, I'll fight with you!" Qingzhu saw that Yang Fan still refused to stop, gritted his teeth, and frantically urged the twelve-grade merit golden lotus in his body to smash towards Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan did not dodge or dodge, his fist swung out, and slammed straight into the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus.

Generous!

With the sound of a steel collision sounded, the Twelve Rank Meritorious Golden Lotus was directly smashed out by Yang Fan, and then, the offensive in Yang Fan's hand was unabated and fell towards Qingzhu.

Rumble!

Qingzhu's body suddenly exploded, turning into a pool of blood mist and dissipating!

"Yang Fan, you are looking for death!" In the void, Duobao Daoist frowned and sat on the Golden Light Lotus Platform, his eyes flashing with cold killing intent.

However, when the Duobao Dao people saw the twelve-grade meritorious golden lotus that fell to the ground, they couldn't help but be secretly shocked in their hearts.

Duobao Dao people found that after the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus was hit by Yang Fan, there was a trace of shallow cracks on its surface, which was extremely conspicuous.

"How could his physical strength be so powerful?!" Duobao Dao people's hearts condensed slightly, even him, with his physical strength alone, it was impossible to smash the Twelve Grades of Merit Golden Lotus, but Yang Fan did it!

You must know that Duobao Dao people are genuine saints, and Yang Fan is just a quasi-saint in the early stage of cultivation!

"I'm underestimating you. Duobao Daoren's eyes narrowed slightly, looked at Yang Fan below coldly, and said, "However, this time, no matter how strong you are, Emperor Fan Palace will still be destroyed." ”

The corners of Duobao Daoren's mouth rose, turned to look at the sky, and said with a smile: "Since you have arrived, let's all come out." ”

"Hehe, Duobao, your people are really weak enough, they can't even kill such a quasi-saint early stage ant. In the void, a loud laugh suddenly exploded, and then, a tall middle-aged man walked out of the void with his hands behind his back.

Immediately after, the void trembled again, and an expressionless weak man also walked out.

Duobao Daoist looked at the two middle-aged men beside him, the sneer on his face was even worse, and he said loudly: "Yang Fan, let me introduce you to you." ”

Duobao Dao glanced at the tall middle-aged man, and said with a smile: "Yang Fan, he is one of the Chaos Space, one of the ancient families, the patriarch of the Xiao clan, Xiao Wuya. ”

"And this one. Duobao Daoren's eyes turned to look at the thin man, and continued: "This one is the Chaos Space, one of the ancient great forces, the Palace Master of the Chaos Palace, Murong Canglan!"

"Yang Fan, now, do you want to make a decision on your own, or will we take action?" After Duobao Daoist finished introducing Xiao Wuya and Murong Canglan, he looked at Yang Fan playfully.

Below, Yang Fan frowned, his expression became more and more solemn, because, in addition to Duobao Dao people, Xiao Wuya and Murong Canglan are all saints!

Moreover, Yang Fan had also heard of the ancient forces and ancient families of the Chaos Space.

The ancient great forces and ancient great families of the chaotic space are all the existence of the same era as Pangu, and these big families and great forces can be passed down to this day, and they all have an extremely terrifying inheritance.

"Chaos Palace?" Yang Fan's eyebrows moved slightly, and he looked at Murong Canglan.

At the beginning, the people of the Chaos Palace came to the human world to kill Yang Fan, but in the end, they were wiped out by Yang Fan and captured the Chaos Fire on his body.

Yang Fan didn't expect that today he finally saw the palace master of the Chaos Palace, so the original account should be settled!

"Hehe, since they're all here, haven't they come out yet?" At this time, the deep voice of the Duobao Daoist came from the void again.

"Hey!" Then, the void twisted again, and a majestic middle-aged man in a purple and gold dragon robe sighed and walked out.

Yang Fan looked up at the middle-aged man who suddenly appeared, and his fists were finally clenched.

Because, this middle-aged man is the lord of the immortal world, the current Jade Emperor, Haotian!

"You also want to help them deal with my Fan Emperor Palace?" Yang Fan raised the corners of his mouth, laughed angrily, and his voice was full of monstrous anger.

Haotian didn't speak, just nodded.

"Sure enough, in that big battle 30,000 years ago, in addition to the people of the Chaos Space, there are really people from your Immortal Realm!" Yang Fan clenched his fists tightly, because he was too hard, his nails were sunk into the flesh and skin.

In fact, as early as 30,000 years ago, Yang Fan sensed the breath of the people of the immortal world in that battle, but Yang Fan never wanted to believe it, until now, Haotian appeared, and Yang Fan had to believe it!

Yang Fan has lived in the fairy world for 100,000 years and has done countless things for the fairy world, but Yang Fan never expected that in the end, he would get this kind of result.

"Why?" Yang Fan looked at Haotian and said lightly.

"Luck. Haotian shook his head and said, "Yang Fan, if your Fan Emperor Palace doesn't occupy the luck of the flood wilderness, it will be fine, but your Fan Emperor Palace not only occupies the luck of the flood wilderness, but also takes away the luck of the fairy world. ”

"The luck of my immortal realm was originally the weakest except for the Fan Emperor Palace, and now, when your Fan Emperor Palace becomes stronger, my immortal realm luck will weaken, you say, if I don't kill you, how will my immortal world develop?"

The total amount of the flood and desolation luck will not change, and the flood and desolation luck is divided by the people of Taiqing Laozi, the interception of the Shangqing Tongtian, the exposition of the Yuqing Yuanshi, the Western religion and the fairy world.

Among them, the most huge fortune golden dragon is naturally the Taiqing Laozi's human religion and the Yuqing Yuanshi's exposition, followed by the Shangqing Tongtian Interception Sect and the Western Sect, and the weakest nature is the fairy world.

However, later, the Fan Emperor Palace, which has not been able to get the Luck Golden Dragon, has an extra trace of the Luck Golden Dragon, and with the passage of time, the Luck Golden Dragon of the Fan Emperor Palace has become stronger and stronger, and the Fan Emperor Palace has become stronger and stronger.

And in the teachings of Taiqing Laozi, Yuqing Yuanshi, Shangqing Tongtian and others, luck is naturally weak.

Especially in the fairy world, the luck has become weaker and weaker in the past tens of thousands of years, like the light of fireflies!

This also made the fairy world move crookedly, and hit the idea to the Fan Emperor Palace.

"Yang Fan, for the sake of Heavenly Court, I must divide up the Golden Dragon of Qi Luck in your Fan Emperor Palace. Haotian's eyes closed slightly, and he sighed lightly: "I'm doing this for the sake of heaven and the common people in the world." ”

"Haotian, don't talk about yourself so righteously!" At this time, Yang Fan was completely angry, at the beginning, Haotian and Yaochi were all Hongjun sitting down as children.

After the death of Emperor Jun and Donghuang Taiyi, Hongjun let the young Haotian and Yaochi sit in the position of the lord of the fairy world.

And it was Yang Fan who supported them in the first place!

But now, because Haotian's luck in the immortal world has weakened, he wants to destroy the Fan Emperor Palace and divide the luck of the Fan Emperor Palace to replenish the luck of the fairy world, which really disappointed Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, I'm sorry, for the sake of the world, I can only sacrifice you Fan Emperor Palace. Haotian shook his head and sighed lightly: "Yang Fan, I hope you can be righteous, know how to sacrifice, and fulfill all sentient beings." ”

After speaking, Haotian stepped on the void and had already killed Yang Fan.

(End of chapter)