It was a young man, tall and burly, majestic as a god, walking slowly from a distance, like a young god of war, his eyes swept out, and the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse.

"It's him............ The Golden Lion King Hides God's Eyes!" Yang Fan's expression turned cold.

How can we forget what happened more than two years ago?

Jiang Cangtian, Killer Dynasty, Moon Dance, Hidden God Eyes, Win Zhan Tian, Emperor Dao Wuji and others all shot at themselves in that battle, if it wasn't for their luck enough, they would have fallen, and finally fell into the Void Sky Planet, this time, it was more than two years.

"I didn't expect that the first old man I met after returning to Kyushu turned out to be the Golden Lion King, he is even stronger, and he deserves to be one of the strongest people in Kyushu!"

Yang Fan muttered, he has never underestimated the Golden Lion King's Hidden God Eye, and the two sides have extremely deep grievances, Yang Fan once cut off the head of the Golden Lion King's hidden God Eye's younger brother, Little Lion King.

And the Tibetan god is known as the "god eye" who inherits the golden lion clan for thousands of years.

Once the vertical eyes in the center of his eyebrows are opened, even the heavens and the earth will collapse, and the sun and the moon will be destroyed, which is the real eye of destruction, which can shatter the heavens and the earth, and wear out the sun, moon and stars.

"Who is here?" Liu Yan'er's pretty face changed, she already knew Yang Fan's strength, and now seeing Yang Fan's solemn expression, she was also a little apprehensive in her heart, looking into the distance through the cabin, and saw the majestic man like a god.

"The Golden Lion King hides his eyes, how can he be him?" Liu Yan'er exclaimed in disbelief, her pretty face turned white, and she was colorless.

"What? Do you know this person, and you are so afraid of him!" Yang Fan was surprised, he could make the heartless Liu Yan'er so afraid, and the reputation of this Tibetan god seemed to be indeed not small.

"I naturally know that the demon clan's world-class arrogance is unimaginably powerful in cultivation!

Liu Yan'er said worriedly, "We can't fight this battle, let's escape!"

Yang Fan was very indifferent, no matter how strong the Tibetan God Eyes were, it was only the realm of kings, he didn't believe that this person could enter the realm of emperors at a young age, especially in the land of Kyushu, only a very small number of the older generation of strong people had entered that realm, and few of the younger generation, and even among the strong people of the Mesozoic Generation, could complete it.

He said, "How strong is this man?"

"I once tore apart a human powerhouse of the Eight Heavens of the King Realm with my bare hands, and it shocked Kyushu!" Liu Yan'er said.

"How can it be so strong... More than two years ago, it was far from reaching this level, and it seems that these days are also full of adventures, and their cultivation is progressing very fast!"

Yang Fan groaned slightly in his heart, at this time, the Tibetan God Eye also came to the river, his eyes swept towards the boats flowing in the river, and his indifferent voice came out, "I didn't expect that Princess Liu would have the protection of a master, and she had killed thirty-six demon kings of my demon clan, and now I have killed thirteen human kings of the human race, but everything ends here, Princess Liu, you are destined to be taken back to the place where the demon clan gathers by this king, and become a prisoner of my demon clan!"

"Hidden God, don't go too far!" Liu Yan'er shouted.

"The battle of demons, you can be regarded as a bargaining chip, how can you return to the ancient capital of Chang'an safely!"

"Even if there is a big war, shouldn't the heroic sons and daughters come in the light? why should you imprison the princess of another country and threaten her, this is not in line with the style of the demon clan, right?"

Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Hmph, success and defeat, history will remember the winners, will forget the losers, the world of survival of the fittest, survival is the most important thing, what is heroism?"

The Golden Lion King sneered.

"Yes, this is the law of survival, heroism, since the Middle Ages Eight Heroes, it is difficult to appear!" Yang Fan muttered.

"You are the one who fooled the princess of the Liu family, come out and suffer death, let this king take off your head!" The Golden Lion King's eyes swept towards the cabin with cold eyes, and a terrifying chill emanated from his body.

"Step!" Yang Fan walked out of the cabin and faced the hidden god directly.

"Do you remember me?" Now, Yang Fan seemed calm, and his eyes didn't have much turbulence when he looked at the Tibetan God.

But apparently, the Tibetan God Eye was very shocked by Yang Fan's appearance, this should have been a dead person, but now it has reappeared.

"It's you.................. Yang Fan, you're not dead!" Zangshen's eyes suddenly lit up, with surprise and a hint of excitement.

"That's right, I'm not dead, and now I'm back!" Yang Fan said indifferently.

"Who are you?" Liu Yan'er was very surprised, she didn't expect that the two in front of her knew each other, and there seemed to be a lot of hatred, Yang Fan, this name seems to have been heard, but she can't remember clearly, the world of cultivators has always been a generation of new people replacing old people, Yang Fan used to be a little famous, but two years have passed, now that I think about it, many things have been buried in the years, how many people still remember?

"That's right, I wanted to kill you at the beginning, but I couldn't get it, and now that you are here, this may be a kind of fate, so that this king can personally take off your head!"

The Tibetan god licked his lips, indescribably gloomy and cold.

Liu Yan'er's face changed, she was in the land of Demon State, she knew the horror of the Hidden God's purpose, and now she didn't want Yang Fan to fight with her, and she was worried that Yang Fan would be killed by her.

"Let's escape," Liu Yan'er said.

"Return to Kyushu, the first battle, I want to kill the gods! Announce my return!" Yang Fan sneered, one step out, the ups and downs of the world in all directions, he stood proudly above the nine heavens, white clothes flying, rich god jade face, like a young immortal descending into the world, his eyes looked indifferently ahead.

"It's really overwhelming, over the years, I just want to see if you have made any progress?" Zang Shenmu sneered, stepped suddenly, his body rose to the sky, and his body was surrounded by endless holy light, and he punched towards Yang Fan.

"Golden Saint Heavenly Fist!"

He roared the mountains and rivers, broke the sky and destroyed the earth with one punch, and the sky was resounding with his shocking drink, the clouds were scattered, and the roars of the beasts in the mountains and forests had disappeared.

This is one of the terrifying tricks of the Golden Lion Clan, which is unimaginably powerful, and now the Golden Lion King has already integrated it, and with one punch, even the heavens and the earth will be shattered.

He was covered with immeasurable golden light, and the vast divine fist swept the heavens and the earth, shattering the eternal void, almost destroying the heavens and the earth, and the power of this punch was enough to move anyone.

In the face of the terrifying attack of the Golden Lion King, Yang Fan was very simple and moved forward gently.

"Divine powers, point to the gods!"

A golden-colored finger condensed in mid-air, shattering the void and slashing towards the golden lion king's forehead.

This finger shattered everything, unstoppable, and as powerful as the Golden Saint Heavenly Fist was also broken.

"This is..."The Golden Lion King roared angrily, and his body flew out upside down, but the Divine Finger was too terrible, and he wanted to kill the Golden Lion King in mid-air.

"What a powerful attack! Who is this stinky rascal called Yang Fan? With such strength, but he is so unknown in Kyushu, but the Golden Lion King seems to know this person, it is really hard to imagine that such a lonely person has the strength to fight the Golden Lion King's hidden gods!"

Looking at Yang Fan who made a move, Liu Yan'er, who was watching the battle, was also full of shock in her heart, and her beautiful eyes looked at Yang Fan, but she was full of brilliance, this young man gradually walked into the heart of a generation of Tianjiao women.

"What kind of supernatural power is this?" the Tibetan god roared angrily, he cast a retreat technique, but it was difficult to dodge the attack of the divine finger, this divine finger is too mysterious, the divine power inherited by the gods, is it child's play?

"Hum!" The eyes of the Tibetan God were extremely cold, and in the face of the attack of the Divine Finger, the third vertical eye in his eyebrows trembled slightly, and opened a gap, and a breath of destruction permeated from it, and that breath made Yang Fan's heart beat for a while.

Swish!

A light of destruction burst out, that light, terrifying unimaginable, instantly shattered the point of divine fingers, a light of destruction seemed to be able to wipe out the sky, towards Yang Fan bombarded and killed, locked by the light of destruction, and suddenly, Yang Fan felt that his body was cracking, as if he was going to be destroyed under this terrifying light.

The light of destruction already contains the mystery of the Great Destruction Technique.

Even though he was as strong as Yang Fan, his expression suddenly became solemn at this moment.

"The Light of Destruction, is this the third eye? It should be called the Eye of Destruction!" Yang Fan stepped on the world in all directions, roaring the heavens and the earth.

"Swallow the Sky Black Hole!"

He turned into a black hole and devoured eternity, and the light of destruction was swallowed directly into it by the Sky Devouring Black Hole.

"Hmm, you dare to devour the light of destruction of this king, Yang Fan, it seems that your progress is not small, but in the face of me, you are still like an ant and a dog!"

The Golden Lion King's eyes swept forward with cold eyes.

"Before the real battle, have you already made a conclusion?" Yang Fan sneered.

"You only need to try out a little trick to make a judgment, I say you can't do it, you can't do it, compared to me, it's far worse!"

The Tibetan god was disdainful.

"Then let's fight and see who will kill the deer in the end!" Yang Fan replied-for-tat.

"That's nature, your life, I took it today" Tibetan Shenmu sneered, and suddenly shouted violently, "Sound Killing Divine Skill!"

"Huh!"

His body turned into a golden lightning bolt, exceeding the speed of seventy-two times the speed of sound, and killed Yang Fan.

This kind of sound killing magic power is so terrifying, so fast that people can't react at all.

Seventy-two times the speed of sound, so fast that people can't see the trajectory of his flight clearly.

"Flutter!" In an instant, the golden light killed, the cold air exploded, and the sharp light cut directly on Yang Fan's neck, and the blood flowed out instantly.

"Die!" came the cold voice, and death enveloped it.

Yang Fan's head is about to be cut off.