The great formation of the common people, taking the power of the common people for their own use, is the town god formation of the Mangcang ancient tribe.
With the blessing of the common people's great array, the strength of the ancestor Mangcang directly jumped to a triple jump. Although the law of control has not changed at all, it is still eighteen, but the horror of power has exceeded the twenty-two falsehoods. The category of sacredness is chasing the 23 false sages.
At this moment, the ancestor Mangcang was so energetic and unbelievable that he did not pay attention to "Yang Fan and his two avatars" at all.
However, just when he wanted to suppress "Yang Fan and his two avatars" with the momentum of thunder, something happened suddenly, and a mysterious wormhole suddenly appeared behind Yang Fan and the others. In an instant, the old man's heart was tight. An extremely unknown omen swept through his mind.
"No... No, you can never let things come out..."
Although he didn't know what was in the wormhole, there was a voice in the heart of the old ancestor Mang Cang who kept telling him that he must prevent the evil things in the wormhole from being born, otherwise, he would be imminent.
"Boom~~~"
Without a trace of hesitation, the ancestor Mancang didn't care about suppressing "Yang Fan and his two avatars", just patted the mysterious wormhole with a palm.
This palm, the ancestor Mang Cang did not have the slightest reservation. It was almost comparable to the power of the Twenty-Three Dao. The weaker first-order high-ranking sages will be blown by the palm of the hand, and the power will be overwhelmed. Everywhere, the space in all directions is in a state of destruction.
"Destroy this seat..."
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
"Pouch~~~"
A big slender white jade hand stretched out from the wormhole, and there was no big movement. It was just like swatting a fly, and a horrible scene happened.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
The horrible palm power of the ancestor Mangcang that could burst the first-order high-ranking sage was completely destroyed.
"Ah... this... how is this possible..." Mancang Ancestor was in horror, his whole person was like seeing a ghost in broad daylight, and he couldn't believe what he saw before him. All of this is the true twenty-three false saints, no, even the more advanced twenty-four false saints, it is impossible to break his full strength so easily.
What's more, that thing is still in the space wormhole, and its strength is afraid that even the first level has not been exerted.
This.... This.... What kind of monster is this
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A figure stepped out of the wormhole in that space.
"Ah, evil spirit Yang Fan, another evil spirit Yang Fan..." Mancang ancestor screamed in surprise, suddenly, his pupils shrank instantly, as if thinking of something terrible, "Guru~ ~~ Could it be that he...he is the evil spirit..."
As if to confirm the conjecture of the ancestor Mangcang, the three clones respectfully said to the person who came, "The deity." The ancestor Mangcang absorbed the power of the common people, and the three clones were not idle, but they secretly summoned The deity of Yang Fan who is retreating and submerging.
And this is the support of the three avatars, there is the deity to take action, not to mention that the reckless ancestor has only 22 false sages, even 30 false sages, and you have to kneel.
"Really...really...really...really..." Although there was an expectation in my heart, but after all this became a reality, the old ancestors were still somewhat Can't accept it, of course, it is more regrettable. If they had known that the evil spirit Yang Fan was only a clone of the evil spirit who had attacked the major empires, they would never be the first bird and take the lead in dealing with Yang Fan.
The method of avatar is not uncommon. Any quasi-saint has the power of a avatar, but the strength of a avatar is often much weaker than the deity, at least a big secret, and the more avatars, Strength tends to drop even more, and that evil spirit Yang Fan, clone has the power of seventeen false saints, how terrifying his deity should be, the twenty-six false saints, or is it stronger
Such peerless powerhouses, let alone their reckless ancient country, even the first ancient country in the Yangyun domain, Mingyang Ancient Country, can't afford to provoke them.
Soon, the ancestor Mancang was full of agitation, reflecting it, now is not the time to be shocked, he hurriedly piled up a hypocritical smile, a little flattering, "big...sir, mistake..... .. Misunderstanding, all this is a misunderstanding... "
"dead."
Without a word of extraneous words, Yang Fan's eyes flashed murderously, just like a palm shot.
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying black hole of swallowing appeared out of thin air, swallowing the sky and the earth, and swallowed towards that reckless ancestor.
This blow, Yang Fan didn't use much strength, but even so, it was enough to be comparable to a seventh-order high-ranking holy lore. If it was a false sage, it would be even more powerful than the twenty-seven false sages.
"Ah~~~"
In an instant, an unknown omen of disintegration deeply swept through the hearts of the ancestors, causing him to let out a desperate cry of despair before the beast was about to die.
"Roar~~~ the power of common people, blessing."
At this moment, the eyes of Mancang Old Ancestor were full of madness, no longer caring about any impact on the people under his command, and fully spurring the great formation of the common people, madly swallowing the power of the common people.
"Ah, no."
"Old ancestor, I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"Ah, Mang Cangyu, you must not die."
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
Hundreds of billions of emperors and quasi saints exploded, bursting into countless bright fireworks.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Under the blessing of the infinite power of the common people, the strength of the ancestor of the Mang Cang instantly broke through the threshold of the twenty-three false saints, and even quickly climbed towards the twenty-four false saints.
It’s a pity that it’s just a dying struggle. Under Yang Fan’s horrible black hole comparable to the twenty-seven false saints, let’s not say that his power does not reach the twenty-four false saints. Even if it arrives, it is just a slightly stronger ant. .
Less than a breath.
"Boom~~~"
Mancang ancestor was completely swallowed and suppressed.
"Ah, ancestors."
"No, run away, run away."
Those six were summoned by the Mangcang Ancestor to prevent the mainstay of the Mangcang Ancient Clan from breaking down completely, turning into a stream of light, and fleeing desperately.
"Want to escape? Leave all to this seat."
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying spiritual force that was no less inferior to the top-level saints swept out, instantly suppressing and banning the six false saints.
As the pillars of the Mangcang Ancient Clan, these six people are all great things. The weakest person is all ten false saints, and the strongest one has reached the realm of fifteen false saints.
After suppressing these six false saints, Yang Fan didn't give up. With a movement of his holy consciousness, he enveloped the entire ancient capital of Mang Cang, and all those strong men above the false saints were banned.
The ancient country is an ancient country with a strong foundation, far from being comparable to an empire. There are almost three hundred false saints. Among them, there are 13 high-level false saints with seven or more.
Of course, this is not the Mangcang ancient clan, but also includes many powerful alien races in the ancient capital.
Among these big clans, those top big clans are so powerful that they are slightly inferior to those of the great empire imperial clans.
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan waved his hand.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A huge fleet appeared in the sky above the Mang Cang ancient country.
Half a year has passed, the Yaoyang fleet, which used to be less than 10,000 ships, has expanded a lot, and the number of warships has almost doubled to nearly fifteen thousand.
Not only that, the original 2.2 billion Yang Jiajun has also expanded more than tenfold to more than 30 billion.
For the past six months, the Yang Family Army has been conscripting every day. If the Yang Family Army hadn't had a four-star quasi-sage, the number would have been tenfold.
Similarly, the number of top powerhouses is also increasing. The Consummation and Semi-Holy has exceeded 30,000, and even the Pseudo-Holy Ancestor has more than doubled, reaching 106.
"All the soldiers, kill with this seat."
"Jie Jie Jie... The big sword in this seat is already hungry~ thirsty~ hard~ patience, and I am going to kill him today."