All Saints Mountains, the Hall of the Peaks of Different Saints.
After paying a lot of price, the Saint League finally invited the Celestial Clan to use the heritage of their Saint Clan, the only time left silkworm in the foreign land, looking back in time and recreating everything that happened in the ancestral land.
Under the mighty power of time, everything is invisible.
What Yang Fan did in the ancestral land, little by little, appeared in the hall.
However, there was still a period of blank time in the meantime, and that was the years after Yang Fan entered the Duoluo Sacred Palace.
The sacred tool is the sacred in the tool, and its inner content is not below the sage supremacy through one or more holy laws and power levels. Although the power of time is extremely mysterious, the time silkworm is after all just a little holy master. , Only controlled a little of the fur of the power of time, and wanted to ignore the barriers of the sacred artifacts, it was still far away, unless it could prove to be sanctified.
"Yang Fan! You wicked beast, my Saint League will never die with you." When the Asura Saint Son was ruthlessly swallowed by Yang Fan, the Saint League leader who had remained calm can no longer suppress the anger in his heart, his eyes The blood spurted, the liver and gallbladder were torn apart, and there was a heart-piercing cry, like the wailing of a bereaved concubine.
The leader of this session of the Holy League is the great veteran of the Asura Saint Clan, Shurazhen. The Asura Son is the hope of the Asura Saint Clan. It is the peerless enchantment of their Asura Saint Clan second only to the ancestor of the blood river. The key to returning to the glory of the past was actually so harmed by that Yang Fan.
This hatred is not shared! It is difficult to wash even if the water is poured out from all over the world.
dead! The little beast Yang Fan must die.
"Presenting this sacred order, please ancestors to go out."
Yang Fan is not clear, his own affairs have been exposed.
It is true that people are not as good as the sky. No matter what, Yang Fan could not imagine that there is such a treasure as the time silkworm in this holy alliance.
At this moment, he had arrived at Tianheling, the headquarters of the Saint Clan, the God Crane Clan, and the Holy League.
Without a trace of hesitation, Yang Fan directly sacrificed the Sky Swallowing Gourd and began to devour the entire Tianheling.
The strength of the Breaking Sprites and the Crane Clan is far above the Hellfire Sparrow and the Azure God Niu Clan. Among the 31 Saint Clan, it can almost be ranked 16th or 7th, and the strength is in the middle of the Canglong Saint Clan.
In the entire Tianhe Ridge, there are a total of twenty-one half-saint ancestors. Among them, there are three semi-saints at the top, two semi-saints with perfection, and the strongest one, even reaching the fourth-order semi-saintly perfect state.
Unfortunately for Yang Fan, whether it is the fourth-order Consummation and Half-Holy, or the ordinary and half-Holy, there is only one ant, and it is too late to send out the call for help, and the entire Tianheling Mountain is given to him by Yang Fan.
Soon, Yang Fan rushed to the next sage headquarters without stopping.
Crocodile Dragon Pond-the habitat of the ancient crocodile dragon family of the holy clan in the Hallowed Continent.
The ancient crocodile dragon clan was one of the best in ancient times. The ancestor, the ancient crocodile saint, was an intermediate seventh-order saint. Among the thirty-six sages of foreign races, it was firmly in the top five. It was fierce and powerful. The Wu Continent was tens of billions of years. Unfortunately, during the Battle of Ten Thousand Clan, the ancient Crocodile Dragon clan lost too much, almost like the five saint clan, completely removed from the foreign land.
We must know that before the Battle of Ten Thousand Races, the ancient crocodile dragon family had hundreds of semi-saint ancestors, but in the end, only five people survived. The heavy losses can be imagined.
Even after billions of years of recuperation, the ancient crocodile dragon clan has not recovered much resentment. Among the thirty-one saint clan, its recognition is the second. There is absolutely no saint who dares to recognize the first, of course it is the countdown.
There are only four semi-sages in the entire Crocodile Dragon Pond, which is one less semi-sage than the Flying Mantis clan.
I have to say that this ancient crocodile dragon family is really in decline.
If it weren't for the saints, they must have the blood of the saints, and it can't be said that this ancient crocodile dragon family had already been replaced by other royal families.
Without any suspense, tens of thousands of pure-blooded Crocodile Dragons in Crocodile Dragon Pool were easily swallowed and suppressed by Sky Swallowing Gourd.
After half an hour.
One of the thirty-one saints, one of the 100,000 pure blood demon sculptures of the Nine Heavens Demon Sculptures, together with their old nest Demon Sculpture Palace, was given by Yang Fan.
It didn't take long for the Feng Yu Saint Clan, one of the 31 Saint Clan, to follow the footsteps of the Nine Heavens Magic Carving Clan.
In the habitat, Fengyu Mountain was uprooted, and millions of pure-blooded Fengyu people did not stay, all of them became prisoners of Yang Fan.
Soon, another half hour passed.
Yang Fan appeared in the Golden Eagle Ridge, one of the thirty-one holy clans, the six-winged golden eagle clans in the nest of the Hallowed Continent.
at this time... ... ..
Star Peak.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Hundreds of figures that looked like demon gods appeared around Xingchen Peak, and the terrifying and invincible aura blocked the entire Xingchen Peak to death, and surrounded it.
There is no aura that is below the peak of the semi-sage, with more than a hundred consummation and semi-sages. Among them, there are more than 30 strong people with the fourth-order consummation and semi-sage, and there are even a few people. Horror, in order to win Yang Fan in one fell swoop, Shengmeng can be said to have all the details.
Even those old monsters who were in retreat were invited out.
The lion fights the rabbit with all its strength, not to mention the monsters and evildoers like Yang Fan, no matter how much they value it, it cannot be overstated.
There is only one chance. If he gets rid of him, it will be difficult to win him again.
From the light image at that time, it can be seen that the ordinary Xeon Semi-Holy, in the hands of the monster enchanting, is like a chicken, without the slightest resistance at all.
Fighting alone, the entire Saint League, apart from the three leaders and the few old monsters, I am afraid that no one will be its opponent.
"Swish~~~wish~~~wish~~~"
Eighteen streams of light rose into the sky from the peak of stars. The head of the person, dressed in a golden robe, was a magnificent instrument. He was the Lord of the Sun, and behind him was a group of half-saint ancestors of the Sun, Moon, and Star tribes.
Although Yang Fan was in retreat, the Lord of the Sun and the others did not leave Xingchen Peak immediately.
Soon, the Lord of Sun brought the half-saint ancestors of the Sun, Moon and Star tribes to Xiu Luozhen, puzzled, "Leader, what happened?" There was a faint anxiety in his heart. It was too scary, and even those old monsters who hadn't been seen for billions of years were invited out.
Shura really had a gloomy face. He didn't directly answer the words of the Lord of Sunlight. Instead, he pointed at it, and the picture of time tracing back appeared in front of the Lord of Sunlight.
"Leader, you... You mean that I... My Wuji... My Promise Child is disguised by that Human Race Yang Fan? This... .. How is this possible... How is it possible... "The Lord of the Sun can't believe all this at all, or he doesn't want to believe all this in his heart, they sun, moon and stars. The three clans finally came out of such a heaven-defying monster, and it was about to rise up completely, surpassing the holy clans, and truly stand on top of a foreign land, only to tell him that the nephew had long been replaced by an imposter.
Can't accept it, really can't accept all of this.
Even he had some doubts in his heart whether it was the Asura Saint Clan that was unwilling to see the rise of their Sun, Moon and Star tribes, threatening their status as the Asura Saint Clan.
This is not impossible, and they do not want to have any forces that can threaten their race status.
"Lord of the Sun, this is the fact, your nephew has been poisoned by that animal long ago."
"Nothing but, this is a scene of time tracing back. There is absolutely no possibility of falsehood, saying, where is the little beast now." A touch of impatience flashed in Shura Zhen's eyes, and he directly interrupted the words of the Lord of the Sun.
"He... He... He is now retreating in the Astral Palace." The Lord of Sunlight still had some unbelief in his heart, but he still honestly explained Yang Fan's whereabouts.
"Astrology Palace? Impossible, there is no one there at all."
"What? It's impossible. When he came back, he went to the Astral Palace to retreat. If he leaves, I can't help but know."
"Hmph, depending on your cultivation level, you also want to discover the whereabouts of that little beast." Shura stared at the Lord of Sunlight in dissatisfaction.
"This.... This....." The Lord of the Sun wanted to explain, but he thought of the image just now. If everything is true, with his power, he might not be able to detect it. Yang Fan's whereabouts.
His strength is just one level better than the Asura Son, and Yang Fan was able to easily kill the Asura Son ten years ago.
"I'm a step late, this little beast, I'm afraid that he would have left Xingchen Peak long ago because he had expected this time..." Shura really frowned. If that's the case, things will be fine. It's not good, with that Yang Fan's strength, if you want to find him in hiding, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack, not to mention that this little beast is also proficient in the way of change and the art of disguise, unparalleled in the world.
"No, this little beast must die. One day, it will be the confidant of our clan..." The alien races are mortal enemies with their alien races. They will never die. "Everyone, start all races immediately. All the power, searching for the whereabouts of that little beast, must not let him leave the holy palace alive."
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