Yang Yunyu, Huanglong Gorge.
The ancestors of various countries VS the evil spirit Yang Fan.
At this moment, no ancestor dared to have the slightest reservation. The monster Yang Fan, the evil spirit, was too far against the sky. Eighteen pseudo-sages were cultivated, but the power of twenty-eight pseudo-sages broke out. Everyone knows. , The time for desperate efforts has come. If this monster cannot be removed today, the good days of their countries will come to an end.
Seven ancient kingdoms, twenty-four empires, and hundreds of kingdoms, all of their foundations erupted. That power is truly terrifying, like a demon god destroying the world, and the energy tide sweeps across all directions and shatters the ages.
This is a terrifying force that despairs even the twenty-nine false saints, no matter how enchanting the evil spirit Yang Fan is, he will not escape this catastrophe.
But what did they see, forty-six ways, a total of forty-six holy laws, fuck, fuck, fuck, how could there be such a monster in the world
Doesn’t it mean that in the realm of false saints, at most 36 holy laws can be controlled
Is all this deceptive
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The horrible swallowing black hole, shining with forty-six mysterious sacred lights, resembles a resurrection of a god, pushing the three thousand worlds, oppressing the universe, condensing the sun and the moon, crushing the eternity, and destroying the world.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
"No, forgive me, forgive me."
"I don't want to die, don't die."
All the bombardments were easily strangled, and the ancestors of the ancient country and empire who rushed forward burst out with desperate wailing, and were swallowed mercilessly by the engulfing black hole.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The endless devouring power burst out in an instant, madly swallowing those pseudo-saint ancestors, the pure life origin power of Dao Dao, endlessly flowing through the center of the black hole, pouring into Yang Fan's body, strengthening Yang Fan Fleshy shell.
After ten breaths.
What kind of sacred artifacts, the Demon God's arrows all disappeared without a trace.
Only a round of terrifying black holes remained, straddling the sky.
Vaguely, one can see the ancestor of the kingdom struggling in pain.
With just one blow, the seven ancient kingdoms, twenty-four empires, and hundreds of ancestors were suppressed for the most part. Even the ancestors of the seven ancient kingdoms were left with only the Mingyang ancestors who bowed their bows and arrows, and that of the beast Tao is the ancestor of the world-famous ancient kingdom of beasts.
It's not that the remaining people are strong enough to resist the engulfing of the engulfing black hole, but only because they are not fighting in close quarters, they barely escaped.
Quiet! The huge Huanglong Gorge was suddenly quiet and terrible.
A panic that was difficult to describe in words spread among the coalition forces of all nations.
There are countless quasi-sages and great sages, except for fear or fear, even those high false ancestors, the big beads of sweat are constantly falling from their foreheads.
Using the strongest background, instead of taking down the evil spirit Yang Fan, he was hit by him and suppressed most of the top powers. What else could they fight against
It's over, everything is over.
at this time... ... .
Yang Fan turned his eyes and looked at the ancestor Mingyang and others who hadn't recovered until now, "This is the end of the game, let's all become the nourishment for this seat."
The game is really just a game. If Yang Fan wanted to play with them, how could a gang of aphids that didn't even have the top-tier powers last so long.
"No, this little beast is going to wait for a killer on me..." Old Ancestor Mingyang's face trembled, and an extremely unknown omen suddenly enveloped his mind, "No, I will never die. , Must not die... "
A touch of determination flashed in the eyes of the ancestors of Ming Yang, as if he had made some determination, and it can only be so now.
"His Royal Highness, please help me. My ancient Mingyang clan is willing to be loyal to you and serve you..."
"Your Majesty Yuxuan? Could it be..." Hearing the words, the desperate ancestors of the beasts and others seemed to have thought of something, and instantly it was like the drowning man caught the only life-saving straw. One after another shouted, "His Royal Highness, my ancient kingdom of ten thousand beasts (Nine Li Empire, Shanfeng Empire, Cangya Empire...) are also willing to be loyal to you, please help me... . ."
"Your Majesty Yuxuan? I need to see what those little loaches can save them in my hands."
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes slightly, temporarily suppressing the idea of immediately suppressing Mingyang Patriarch and others.
His sacred knowledge has already covered the entire Huanglong Gorge for tens of light years. Everything in the Huanglong Gorge tens of light-years away can hardly be concealed from him. Aside from the three light-years behind the coalition forces of various countries, there is also a hidden one. Guys, if he didn't guess wrong, there should be His Royal Highness Yu Xuan who was regarded as a life-saving straw by Ming Yang and others.
It’s just that the most powerful of them are the two twenty-one hypocritical saints. Compared with the coalition forces of other countries, they are much weaker than the allied forces. They also want to save people in their own hands
at this time... ... ..
"Boom~~~"
In the eastern sky, auspicious clouds and aura are surging, and there are faintly sounding dragons, a nine-layer dragon boat that is thousands of feet long, coming from the wind, on the dragon boat, a beautiful maid is walking around from time to time, They are all the first-class beauties in the world, all over the country, the human race, the cat race, the fox race, the dragon race... all races have them.
But the most fascinating thing is that on the deck of the dragon boat, a handsome man pointing out, wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robe, surrounded by dragon spirit, revealing a nobleness that surpasses all spirits.
Between breaths.
The nine-layer dragon boat has already reached the battlefield.
next moment... ... .
The young man in the dragon robe swept down, and finally his gaze stayed on Yang Fan's body, and said, "Humans, this ancient Golden Dragon tribe—San Taizi Yuxuan, these people are protected. This is the end of the matter, you Leave it."
Although Yang Fan broke out the forty-six sage laws, but the prince Yuxuan still did not take Yang Fan to his heart very much, his voice was high and cold, as if Yang Fan was his servant's servant, and he understood the forty-six sages. What about the laws, there are only imaginary ones, many of the laws of the deity are not enough to be an introduction, not even a small Chengdu, the real combat power is better than one of the thirty hypocrites.
"Huh~~~" The ancestor Mingyang and the others took a sigh of relief after hearing this.
No matter how ferocious Yang Fan is, as long as his head is not squeezed by the door, he will never dare not give the third prince Yuxuan face, the ancient Golden Dragon is not comparable to their eight ancient tribes, even if they are the first ancient tribe in the Yangyun domain. The Ancient Yang Clan is far from the inevitable. You must know that the Ancient Golden Dragon Clan is one of the three overlords of the Sacred Heart Region, and the Sacred Heart Region is not their Yangyun Region. It is one of the top domains of the Origin Continent. Among the two hundred and forty domains in the west, it is the undisputed largest domain.
The area resources are a hundred times more than that of Yang Yunyu. As one of the three overlords of the Sacred Heart Region, the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, don’t explain that the twenty-two saints like Yang Zhenren are even more than twenty-seven saints. There are quite a few. Legend has it that there are even more than 30 top false saints in the clan, and the number is more than one.
His Royal Highness Yuxuan is the third son of the modern dragon emperor of the ancient Jinlong tribe. Even some thirty false saints, from the perspective of the ancient Jinlong tribe, they must be given three points.
"That's it? Little Loach, how old are you, dare to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf in front of this seat?"