Solo said a bunch of insulting things about Yang Yufan, as if Yang Yufan's fate had been doomed by him. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info he was full of terrifying momentum, stretched out his right hand and pressed it down, and directly attacked Yang Yufan on the throne.

"Boom!"

The heaven and earth aura in the void seemed to have received some kind of command, frantically converging in the sky above Yang Yufan. A huge terrifying palm, like a god's hand, slammed down on Yang Yufan.

And just a moment ago, the heart of the temple, which was still in Yang Yufan's hands before, actually quickly merged into his flesh and blood. Suddenly, Yang Yufan felt the heart of the temple, and all the way up, it actually appeared in his dantian, and it was also floating above the eight breaths.

"Hum!" The seventy-two Xuan veins in Yang Yufan's body vibrated at the same time. Streams of more intense qi and blood poured out from it, and in an instant, his body was covered with a layer of blood-colored celestial pattern armor.

Yang Yufan looked at the big palm that was crushing towards him, and a strong wind blew his robe to hunt, and his black hair flew. He stood proudly like an undefeated god of war. Yang Yufan stretched out a finger unhurriedly, this finger was plain, and there was no trace of strength contained in it.

Yang Yufan just walked towards the void.

"Scatter!" spitting out the truth, Yang Yufan is like an emperor who follows his words, and his words are the truth. As his words fell, sure enough, the big palm of the void was still falling violently, and suddenly paused, followed by a buzzing sound, and then turned into a trace of aura and disappeared into the void.

Such an astonishing scene shocked Zheng Qianxue and Solo Luo.

"That's how you did it?" Solo said in an unconfident tone as he looked at Yang Yufan with wide eyes. Solo's own big palm, he naturally knew the power of it. This is the big palm formed by the aura of the entire hall that he mobilized with the throne, and it was actually scattered by Yang Yufan's mouth with a word. His shock was intense.

However, Yang Yufan didn't answer him, and he didn't have anything to say about a dead man. When Solo began to insult his family, he was already a dead man in his own eyes.

"Sealed. Yang Yufan spat out another word, and in an instant, Solo was horrified to find that his connection with the central throne had been cut off by an extremely strong force.

"How so, how can this be?" Solo roared madly, he could clearly feel that his divine thoughts were still in the central throne, but he no longer had the feeling of omnipotence that he had before.

Now he wants to be an eagle without wings, and it is simply wishful thinking to return to the sky.

"What have you done to this king?" Solo jumped up and jumped down from the central throne, his two eyes staring at Yang Yufan bloodthirsty, and said fiercely. If his eyes could kill people, Yang Yufan would have been turned into a hornet's nest by his eyes a long time ago.

Looking at Solo cannibalistic gaze, Yang Yufan didn't care, he said lightly: "I just took back what belongs to me." ”

"What's your thing, the central throne is the king's. Ahhh

"Although this king does not know, what method you used to cut off my control over the central throne. But, even without the assistance of the Central Throne, do you think you are the opponent of this king, you are too naïve!" Solo shouted louder, and the more he spoke, the stronger the momentum on his body became, boom! Finally, his momentum condensed to the peak, and he let out a loud shout.

"Haori Marksmanship Second Style!"

"Two days together!"

"Hum!" A True Yuan Spear conjured out in his hand, this True Yuan Spear was like a substance, and Yang Yufan could feel it from it, the sharp spear.

Solo stabbed out with a shot, this was no longer a shot, in Yang Yufan's eyes, he seemed to see it, and two rounds of Haori smashed towards him.

"Goodong!" Yang Yufan swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and the heart of the temple in his body burst out with a strong golden light, and Yang Yufan summoned his big hand. In an instant, the rich aura between heaven and earth surged towards him from all directions.

Yang Yufan's body bloomed with an emperor-like aura, as if he had incarnated as an emperor who reigned on the earth, and an emperor phantom appeared behind him.

"Buzz!" Three celestial aura lights up behind his head, each three meters long. Under the backdrop of the three heavenly auras, Yang Yufan is like a god who came down from the primeval times. He is domineering, he is ruthless, he is wise, as if everything in the world is in his grasp.

"Heavenly Emperor Sword!"

"Slash!"

A godless sword flew out of Yang Yufan's hand, and this godless sword was more powerful than any time Yang Yufan used it. After all, he already had eight cyclones in his body, and his true qi was even stronger, and he used the heart of the temple to mobilize the heavenly pattern aura within a radius of tens of thousands of meters. The power of this blow can be imagined.

Boom!

The attack formed by the two spells actually made a crashing sound like a divine weapon, which was simply terrifying.

After a series of energy explosions, Yang Yufan and Solo retreated three thousand meters at the same time. Both of them gasped slightly, obviously they were evenly matched in the competition of this move.

"Good boy, I haven't seen you for a few years, I didn't expect your strength to improve like this. It seems that you can't be left behind, so let's feel the thirteen comprehensions of this king! This will be your last feeling. Hahaha!" Solo smiled softly, even if Yang Yufan broke his double sun, he didn't feel surprised, just a little surprised.

Speaking of this, streams of black mist diffused from Solo Luo's body, and in the blink of an eye, it covered the space of 10,000 meters in the central hall, enveloping both Yang Yufan and Solo Luo.

And Zheng Qianxue, as early as when Yang Yufan deprived her of control of the throne in the center of Solo, her body was able to move. She saw that the black fog was approaching, and there were snowflakes under her feet, and she instantly withdrew from the space of 10,000 meters.

Zheng Qianxue looked at the inky black mist, she didn't know the situation inside at all, even if it was formless and substantial, she couldn't see it. Subconsciously, she was worried about Yang Yufan.

However, Yang Yufan, who was surrounded by black fog, was in danger. In the thick black mist, he seemed to have become a wasted person, his five senses seemed to be sealed, he couldn't hear anything, he couldn't feel anything, even his spiritual power was pressed in the sea of consciousness, and he couldn't release it out of his body.

Yang Yufan was a little anxious in his heart, he was in his current state, and there was a great possibility that he would be killed when he encountered Solo, what should he do?