Mangcang Ancient Country, Mangcang Emperor Palace.
The ancient emperor Mangcang gathered together with the ancestors of the eight empires.
Discussing how to deal with the evil spirit Yang Fan and his army of evil spirits.
Soon, everyone unanimously decided to gather the power of the nine countries, take the initiative to attack, in one go, and complete their efforts in one effort, to destroy Yang Fan and the army of evil spirits.
Waiting for the evil spirit army to attack, the only thing waiting for them is to be destroyed by each one. The nine empires of the Southwest Territory are very good exceptions.
Not only are they nine nations, they can also summon those kingdoms to attack the southwest together.
Although these kingdoms are a single country, their power is far inferior to their respective empires, not to mention compared with the ancient kingdoms that have been passed down for tens of billions of years, but the combined power of dozens of nearly a hundred countries is still a huge force that cannot be ignored. Power is the complete subversion of one or more empires.
at this time... ... .
A slightly joking voice sounded in the hall.
"Want to deal with this seat together? It's a good idea, but unfortunately you don't have that chance."
"Who?" Including the ancient emperor Mangcang, the expressions of the nine powerhouses changed, and a deep jealousy flashed in their eyes. The nine of them were not weak, and at the last time, each of them had seven false saints. The cultivation base, the strongest person, is even more in control of the twelve false saints. The visitors can still approach them silently. The horror of strength can be imagined, and it is very likely that it has surpassed the twelve false saints. The realm, thirteen false saints, even higher.
Quietly, the ancient emperor Mangcang pressed a mechanism under the throne.
"Pouch~~~"
The space in the center of the hall was torn apart like a curtain.
next moment... ... .
A very young figure, dressed in black, who looked twenty or so, appeared in the sight of everyone. This popularity subsided, and it looked like a rich man who did not know any martial arts.
But just such an ordinary teenager made an empire ancestor exclaim, "Ah, evil spirit Yang Fan, is it you?"
Yang Fan has taken action to destroy the nine great capitals one after another. For Yang Fan's images, the ancestors of the great empires are already familiar with each other.
In an instant, everyone’s breathing was stagnant, and their eyes were full of jealousy, even faintly filled with panic, the bark of the tree, the name of the person, the strong suppression again and again, how strong Yang Fan is, everyone has it in their hearts. A bottom, at least a fifteen false saints, even sixteen and seventeen false saints, it is not impossible.
Although the nine of them are all the ancestors of the same country and the top powerhouses in the Yangyun domain, even so, when the nine people join forces, at most they can fight the fourteen false saints. One fifteen false saints is enough to easily suppress. With them, besides, this evil spirit Yang Fan is likely to have more than fifteen false holy cultivation bases.
"Yang Fan, what do you want to do? My Mangcang ancient palace is not the place where you go wild." The ancient emperor Mangcang suppressed the panic in his heart and forced calmly.
"You are all discussing how to deal with this seat, and you actually asked this seat what you want to do?" Yang Fan sneered, then his face became cold, and said, "Dare to calculate this seat, this seat will kill you."
"Rumble~~~~"
The swallowing black hole suddenly appeared, and it was shrouded in the nine powerhouses including the ancient emperor Mangcang.
He said he would fight, and he was vigorous and resolute, and he did not give the ancient emperor Mangcang a chance to speak.
"Damn, this bastard, everyone, stop it, this emperor has already notified the old ancestor, as long as a few breaths time, the old ancestor will be able to rush here, then it will be the death of this beast." The ancient emperor Mangcang cursed and exclaimed.
Hearing that, the spirit of the ancestors of the Eight Great Empires was immediately shocked. They did not expect to surpass this Yang Fan, but they were still sure of just holding a few breaths, and even this was an opportunity for them. , The evil spirit army will surely have the dragons without a leader, and they will be able to easily defeat them and sweep the southwestern land.
They have full confidence in the ancestors of Mancang, but they are one of the strongest in the Yangyun domain. As early as hundreds of millions of years ago, they were already a seventeen false saints, and now they have not broken through to the eighteen false saints. , I'm afraid it's not much worse.
What's more, this is still in the reckless ancient capital. With the background of the reckless ancient country, the combat power it can exert will surpass his cultivation level.
"MD, fight it."
"Success or failure in one fell swoop."
"The art of reincarnation, the power of reincarnation, bless my body."
The ancestors of the eight empires gritted their teeth and took out their own means of pressing the bottom of the box. A fifteen false saints, or even a stronger one, absolutely do not allow them to be underestimated, even if they only hold a few breaths of time. same.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
In an instant, the momentum skyrocketed, and the strength of the cultivation base rose rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The weakest person, at this time, the momentum is no less than that of the nine false saints, and the strongest twelve false saints, its aura erupts, faintly surpasses the thirteen false saints, chasing ten. The power of the four false saints.
But the most terrifying thing was the reckless ancient emperor, who directly crossed from the nine false sacred realms to the fourteen false sacred realms in one fell swoop, and directly crossed a big secret realm and five great realms.
The ancient country is the ancient country, and its sharp methods are far from comparable to ordinary empires.
"Roar~~~ Break this to the emperor."
"Break it, six reincarnation punches."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The four men of Manghuang Ancient Emperor broke out their strongest attacks almost simultaneously.
The power of horror instantly shattered the entire shrine to pieces, and the palaces collapsed into dregs in all directions and large spaces.
"Ah, how is this possible..."
The nine people of the ancient emperor Mangcang looked unbelievable. Their nine great powers, at all costs, took the ultimate blow, and the power contained in them has definitely surpassed the full blow of a fifteen false saints, which is just a few ten. The six false saints will suffer a big loss if they are not careful.
But what they saw was that the engulfing black hole swallowed their attack in an instant, so effortlessly.
"Haha... Is it true that you are still the self you were before?"
Yang Fan sneered, and there was a touch of disdain in his eyes. If he was half a year ago, it would be no easy task to take over the nine men of the ancient Emperor Mangcang. Although the combat power is far less than the seventh-tier Intermediate Sovereign, but it barely crosses the threshold of the sixth-tier Intermediate Sovereign.
It's a pity that this time is different. After the deity swallowed a large amount of cosmic purple energy and swallowed hundreds of false saints, the combat power has advanced by leaps and bounds. The strength of their clones is also rising.
All reached the seventh-order intermediate-level sage realm, and among many seventh-order intermediate-level sages, they can all be called top-notch.
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
"Boom~~~"
The engulfing black hole continues to crush down.
"Ah, no~~~"
The ancient emperor Mangcang's complexion changed and he wanted to escape, but the surrounding space had already been completely sealed off. There was no escape at all. He could only watch the swallowing black hole hit his body.
"Niezha, stop."
"Boom~~~"
A horrible aura of eighteen false saints swept out of the eastern horizon, rolling like a tide, rolling towards Yang Fan.