"Yang Fan?!" Yuan Shi Tianzun's eyes widened, looking at Yang Fan in disbelief, he never expected that it would be Yang Fan who broke his arm!

"Holy Dao Seven Heavens?!" Yuan Shi Tianzun's pupils shrank, and his heart became more and more frightened.

Last time, when Yuan Shi Tianzun killed Yang Fan, Yang Fan was only a quasi-saint in the early stage of cultivation, but now, Yang Fan not only survived, but also promoted his cultivation to the Seventh Heaven of the Holy Dao!

You must know that the Origin Heavenly Venerable, the Quasi-Daoist Person, and the Sect Leader are only the Eight Heavens of the Holy Dao.

"I didn't expect you to be dead. Yuan Shi Tianzun frowned, and the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely.

Yuan Shi Tianzun really couldn't understand that he had killed Yang Fan with his own hands, and he didn't even have his soul left, how could Yang Fan come back to life?

Shaking his head, Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't think much about it, and as soon as his mind moved, he was ready to let the broken arm grow again.

However, to the surprise of Deyuan Shi Tianzun, his strength seemed to be invalid, and he could not act on the broken arm, and he could not regenerate the broken arm at all.

"This ...... What's going on?!Why can't my broken arm grow?!" At this time, Yuan Shi Tianzun was really shocked, he was transformed by Pangu's breath of clear air, immortal, as long as there was a drop of blood left, he could be reborn with a drop of blood.

But now, he just wants to simply grow a broken arm, but he can't do it.

Yuan Shi Tianzun didn't know that what Yang Fan used to hurt him just now was Hongmeng Purple Qi, Hongmeng Purple Qi could even kill the three thousand demon gods in the chaotic space, and Yuan Shi Tianzun was naturally no exception.

If it weren't for the quick reaction of the Yuan Shi Tianzun just now and the escape of the catastrophe, I am afraid that the Yuan Shi Tianzun would have been completely devoured by Yang Fan's Hongmeng Purple Qi.

"Damn, Yang Fan, you will die this time!" Yuan Shi Tianzun took a deep breath, his expression became solemn, Yang Fan's strange methods already made him a little scared.

With a one-handed move, a palm-sized jade Ruyi in the distant Kunlun Yuqing territory broke through the air and landed in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun.

Immediately after, the void trembled, and a yellow and colored flag, as well as the Pangu Banner that Haotian had fallen to the ground before, flew in front of Yuan Shi Tianzun one after another, wrapping around Yuan Shi Tianzun.

"Yang Fan, these three treasures are the three treasures and jade Ruyi, the meridian apricot yellow flag, and the Pangu flag, these three treasures are the things I use to suppress my Kunlun Jade Void Realm luck, today, I will use these three treasures to suppress you!"

At this moment, the Pangu Banner was in the hands of Yuan Shi Tianzun, and it burst out with its true terrifying power.

As soon as the Pangu flag came out, the mountains and rivers were broken, and the sun and moon were dull, as if they were about to tear apart this piece of heaven and earth.

The three treasure jade ruyi and the meridian apricot yellow flag are also crushing all things, and everywhere they pass, they are all turned into powder, as if the end of the world.

"Master, be careful!"

"Uncle Yang Fan, you go quickly!"

"Master, you leave us alone, you go quickly!"

……

At this moment, Geng Qingjiu, Xiaolongnu, Lin Jiayin and others obviously felt the destructive breath, these three treasures are the treasures of Yuan Shi Tianzun to suppress the luck of Kunlun Jade Qingjing, and they have long been contaminated with the luck of Kunlun Jade Qingjing, and the three treasures come out, even the saint must be suppressed.

"Master, you go quickly!" Lin Jiayin and the others were about to cry, but Yang Fan always stood in front of them and never moved the slightest.

"Hehe, Yang Fan, don't worry, I will let them die with you. Yuan Shi Tianzun grinned and sneered, pressed lightly with one hand, and the attack of the three treasures became a little stronger, and he pressed straight down towards Yang Fan.

At this time, Yang Fan raised his fist.

Above Yang Fan's fist, the purple qi twisted, filled with infinite vitality.

Rumble!

Yang Fan's expression was calm, and he punched indifferently, and his fist smashed directly into the oncoming three treasures.

Laugh at!

When Sanbao and Yang Fan's fists collided, it was like snow meeting sunlight in winter, and the ice melted directly and turned into powder under Yang Fan's fist.

Then, Yang Fan's fist was even more castrated, smashing into the Yuan Shi Tianzun in front of him.

"How...... How is it possible?!" Yuan Shi Tianzun was stunned and looked at Yang Fan in disbelief.

Yuan Shi Tianzun never expected that the treasure he used to suppress the luck of the Kunlun Jade Void Realm not only failed to hurt Yang Fan at all, but was also instantly disintegrated by Yang Fan!

"Damn! Damn!" Yuan Shi Tianzun was really panicked now, for the first time in countless eras, Yuan Shi Tianzun panicked!

Yuan Shi Tianzun broke out in a cold sweat, raised his hand with one hand, and poured all his strength into his fist, wanting to block Yang Fan's attack.

Laugh at!

However, as soon as Yuan Shi Tianzun's fist touched Yang Fan's fist, his entire arm and body quickly twisted, dissolved, and turned into powder!

"No, save me, help me!" Yuan Shi Tianzun's face was distorted, and his frightened eyes stared at the three people who had already been petrified, Taishang Laozi, the quasi-Daoist, and the Daoist.

However, before Taishang Laozi and the others came back to their senses, Yuan Shi Tianzun had already disappeared, turned into powder, and dissipated.

Quiet!

The entire void was dead silent, Taishang Laozi, the Daoist, and the Quasi-Daoist were even more wide-eyed, looking at Yang Fan in disbelief, they never expected that Yang Fan really killed Yuan Shi Tianzun, and moreover, from Yang Fan's shot to Yuan Shi Tianzun's death, he didn't even take three breaths!

"This ...... How is this possible?!" Taishang Laozi, the Daoist, and the Quasi-Daoist squirmed in their throats, swallowed their saliva hard, and looked at Yang Fan with stiff eyes.

The Heavenly Sect Masters were all dry-mouthed, and they were speechless for a while.

Lin Jiayin, Xiaolongnu, Geng Qingjiu and others opened their mouths wide, enough to stuff an egg.

Yang ...... Yang Fan. The corners of Taishang Laozi's mouth twitched, and he was the first to speak to break the silence.

"Yang Fan, we are willing to withdraw from Emperor Fan's Palace, from now on, the grievances between us will be written off, what do you think?" Taishang Laozi's strength is just a little stronger than Yuan Shi Tianzun, and now that Yuan Shi Tianzun is dead, he will naturally not be stupid enough to fight Yang Fan again.

The two of them also nodded again and again, and hurriedly said: "Yang Fan, we won't divide the luck of your Fan Emperor Palace, we will withdraw from the Fan Emperor Palace now, and the grievances between us will be written off from now on!"

The quasi-Daoists and the Daoists are also afraid, they are the founders of the Western Religion, and they naturally don't want to die.

However, Yang Fan put his hands behind his back, looked at Taishang Laozi, the quasi-Daoist, and the Daoist with a calm expression, and said lightly: "Hehe, since they are all here, why do you want to leave?"

30,000 years ago, Taishang Laozi, the Daoist, the Zhun Tidao and others launched a great war, which shattered the Defan Emperor's Palace and made Yang Fan's relatives and friends die in the war, and now, how can Yang Fan let them go?!

(End of chapter)