The Lord Xuanming never thought of fighting directly with the opponent, not to mention what kind of powerhouses are sitting in the space battleship, just the second-level boundary river battleship can blow their entire fleet to life, at most, a small amount of effort. Some price is nothing.
Fight to the death, only them will die.
At this moment, he could only hope that the other party would be afraid of the Jialan Saint League they belonged to, and let them go.
In the Tiannan Boundary River, there are countless powers, some weak powers, in order to resist strong enemies, directly form alliances.
The Blue Saint League is one of many alliance forces.
The entire Jialan Saint League is dominated by the high-level sacred palace, the Jialan sacred palace, and there are six middle-level sacred palaces and the thirty-six low-level sacred palaces gathered below. Among the huge Tiannan Boundary River, it can be regarded as a first-class power. Enough to make many high-level holy palaces jealous.
Coupled with the million middle-grade holy crystals, the holy monk Xuanming can be regarded as sincere.
Like the fairy crystals, the holy crystals also have four grades: top, top, middle, and low grades, but compared to one million fairy crystals, the gap between the different grades of holy crystals is even greater. A middle-grade immortal sacred crystal, if it is exchanged for a lower-grade sacred crystal, it is enough to exchange for a hundred million lower-grade sacred crystals.
Millions of middle-rank sacred crystals, that is a hundred trillion lower-rank sacred crystals, and most of the middle-rank intermediate-level sages have all their belongings.
Even if the noble Saint Xuanming is a seventh-tier intermediate-level saint, suddenly taking out a million middle-grade sacred crystals, it is like cutting meat, making it painful.
at this time... ... .
An indifferent voice floated out of the Saint Martial, "Oh, I will catch it, Raoer will not die, resist to the end, and die." The mere million middle-grade Saint Crystal also wants to buy their lives. It's a joke, no Besides, the value of the 36 top galaxy battleships alone is far more than one million middle-grade holy crystals.
"Is it true that you really want to be an enemy of my Jialan Saint League? Friends, don't do too much in everything. Multiple friends are better than multiple enemies." A panic flashed in the eyes of the Xuanming Holy Venerable, but he still forced it. Calm Dao, at this moment, they can be regarded as relying, only the tiger skin of the Jialan Saint League.
"Stubbornness, the way to die." There was a murderous flash in the eyes of the Holy Venerable Lingwu. If it was the top holy league with the top holy palace, it might not be able to make him jealous by three points. A mere Jialan holy league also wants him to To give face, I really don't know what to say.
Among the many holy alliances, this Jialan Holy League can only be regarded as medium. The strongest Jialan Holy Palace, like their Lingwu Holy Palace, has three high-level saints sitting in the town, but the strongest one, also It was in the sixth-order high-level saints realm, he alone was able to single out the three high-level saints of the Jialan Sacred Palace.
Even if the power of the entire Jialan Saint League is assembled, it is much weaker than their Lingwu Saint Palace.
And this is not even a perverted monster like Yang Fan.
next moment... ... .
The sage Lingwu turned his eyes, looked down at the twelve intermediate sages below, and ordered, "God's machine, they will leave it to you." A mid-level sacred fleet in a small area is not worth his ninth-level advanced sage himself. There are twelve intermediate-level saints under the seat.
"Yes, Master Patriarch." The twelve intermediate-level sages including Shenji Shengzun stood up one after another.
In a breath.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Twelve bright beams of light descended from the sky and suddenly appeared in front of the Xuantian fleet.
It was as if a demon god came to the world, and the terrifying aura seemed to be able to crush everything, and instantly enveloped the entire Xuantian fleet, encircling them.
Xuantian Fleet Center Command Room.
"Ten..... twelve intermediate saints, and even two ninth-level intermediate saints. It's over... it's over, everything is over..." Xuan Ming The Lord's face was a hundred, and a despair that could not be described in words surged in his heart.
With their power, even if they fight to the death, they are able to fight a ninth-tier intermediate holy.
The two ninth-tier intermediate-level sages are enough to completely suppress them, not to mention there are ten intermediate-level sages, two of them are still like him, but the seventh-tier intermediate-level sages.
This lineup, even against the upper-tier high-ranking sages, is not without the power of a battle, it is not what they can contend, or they want to run, they can't run.
Void.
The Divine Machine Lord looked down at the Xuantian fleet in front of him and said indifferently, "I will ask you one last time, whether to descend or not?"
"This.... This.... This...." Xuanming Shengzun flashed a hesitation in his eyes, just surrendered. Although he could save his life, he would definitely lose his freedom. Become that humble slave, but if you continue to resist, there is only one dead end.
"If you don't see the coffin, you won't cry! Everyone, let's go together." There was a murderous flash in the eyes of the divine machine, and he directly issued an attack order.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The horror and fierce aura burst out from the bodies of the gods and the others, sweeping across the starry sky.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
In all directions, the starry sky is huge, and countless stars collapse into dregs.
"No, everyone is ready to fight..." The complexion of Sovereign Xuanming suddenly changed, and the thirty-six Xuantian battleships were quickly charged. Only after Sovereign Xuanming gave an order, the strongest would erupt. Firepower.
at this time... ... .
"Wait a minute." A slightly ethereal voice came from the rear of the Shenji Shengzun and others.
"Huh? Could it be that there is a turning point." When I heard the words, the Holy Venerable Xuanming swallowed it all at once. If he could not fight, it would be the best. If they really want to completely tear their faces, they will only suffer.
Between breaths.
"Boom~~~"
A radiant black light cut through the void, and suddenly appeared in front of the Divine Machine Saint Venerable and the others, radiantly like a pillar, one after another.
One person walked out from the black light. This was a young figure, which looked only twenty or so. Not only did his face look young, his twenty was really young, and his bone age was probably not more than long live. The breath is flat, just like an ordinary person who doesn't know any martial arts.
Walking calmly, there is a sense of leisurely strolling in the courtyard.
"Yang Fan, you...you are out of the customs." Seeing the young figure, the twelve holy masters such as Shenji Shengzun all showed surprises on their faces, vaguely, and even mixed with the slightest difficulty. Covered in awe.
The person who came was no one else, but Yang Fan.
It wasn't that Yang Fan happened to leave the customs today, but that he felt the external situation and could not continue to refine the inanimate holy lord to leave the customs directly.
Two middle-level saints, ten low-level saints, plus eighteen false saints, this is also a big piece of fat.
Originally, he didn't hold the slightest grasp of his own combat power, in one fell swoop ~ sent to the seventh-order advanced holy state, but with these thirty strong, it is different, Yang Fan has at least half the hope of letting his own combat power In one fell swoop, he stepped into the seventh-order high-level sage realm and became the undisputed second strongest in the Lingwu Holy Palace.
Among the three high-level sages of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, except for the ninth-order high-level sage, the celestial punishment is only at the sixth-order high-level sage. The deity's cultivation.
"This...what the hell is going on? Where is this young man sacred?" A deep doubt flashed in the eyes of Saint Xuanming and others. The only way to make a group of high-level sages look like this is that, in the starry sky world, everything depends on their strength and noble status and background, it is impossible to make a middle-level sage awe.
"Seniors, how about letting these people go to the boys?"