The Third Prince of Yuxuan—One of the top territories of the origin of the mainland, the three hegemons of the Sacred Heart Region, the third son of the contemporary Dragon Emperor of the Jinlong ancient tribe, is one of the top princes of the two hundred and forty western regions, and that is the thirty Dao. The false saints will sell their thin noodles. When Mingyang ancestors and others want to come, if they come forward, they will surely be able to save their lives.
However, what I never expected was that the evil spirit Yang Fan was so arrogant, that even the third prince Yuxuan would not give any face.
It was even the third prince of Yuxuan, who hadn't paid attention to the third prince of the ancient Golden Dragon in the slightest.
"He... ... he... ... how dare he, how dare..." Mingyang ancestor and others couldn't believe their ears at all, it was Jin Longgu The third prince of the clan, although the evil spirit Yang Fan controls the forty-six sage laws, it is shocking, but its actual combat power is better than a thirty false sages, and may not be as good as a thirty-one false sages. Among the ancient Golden Dragon tribe, it is said that there are thirty-three false saints, and there are even more than one. They are simply not a match for Yang Fan, the evil spirit outside the sky.
And the third prince of Yuxuan was even more angry. One Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. From birth to now, he has not been bullied so much.
"Human, you are looking for death." The cold murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the third prince Yuxuan. With a wave of his hand, a dark golden sword appeared in his hand.
In an instant, a terrifying aura comparable to the second-tier top saint erupted from the dark golden small sword.
Golden Dragon Destruction Sword—This is one of the strongest cards of Yuxuan Third Prince. It contains the full blow of his father, the Dragon Emperor. You must know that although the contemporary Dragon Emperor of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan is not the strongest of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, There are also a few strong people in the ancient Golden Dragon tribe, but a 31 false saints.
Third Yuxuan's third prince also had only two trump cards like the Golden Dragon Devil Sword.
"dead."
"Boom~~~"
The dark golden little sword burst and turned into a golden golden light. Although this sword light is only three inches long, it is extremely terrifying. It looks like the sharpest sword in the world. Not others can kill.
"Hiss~~~ A terrifying sword, unstoppable, this seat is to use all the hole cards forbidden, and it is absolutely unstoppable. This is the third prince of the Golden Dragon Ancient Clan. The background is really terrifying.... .. ." A flash of panic flashed in the eyes of the ancestor Mingyang. Under the golden sword light, his twenty-two false saints were completely like ants, without the slightest resistance.
But soon, the ancestor Mingyang showed a cruel sneer on his face, "Younger Yang Fan, your death date is here."
at this time... ... ..
"A thirty-one false saint's natal sword light is a bit interesting, but it's limited to this." Yang Fansen smiled coldly, and a round of swallowing black holes suddenly appeared, blocking his front, and directly blocked the golden sword light. To be swallowed up.
Thirty-one false saints, the power is not much stronger than one of the second-tier top saints who control the twenty-nine saint laws.
And if the two fight desperately, eight to nine of the final dead will be the thirty-one false saints, and the false saints without the Eucharist. Although they are extremely powerful, they do not have the ability to regenerate from a drop of blood, more than the ability to survive. , The false saint is more than a thousand miles away from the saint.
However, the second-tier top sage has long been taken care of by Yang Fan.
"Ah, how could it be? How could you be so strong?"
The third prince of Yuxuan was stunned, with an incredible face. In his eyes, Yang Fan's combat power was at most in the realm of the top 30 false saints. Even if his Golden Dragon Slayer could not kill him, he could still kill him. Give a sword a heavy blow.
However, the movement of his hand was not slow, and a golden keel suddenly appeared in his hand.
In an instant, a terrifying dragon power that made all souls surrender burst out from the keel, sweeping the world.
"Boom~~~"
With a flash of golden light on the golden keel, it instantly turned into a five-clawed golden dragon with a length of more than a million miles. The dragon was unparalleled and looked at the world.
This keel was the biggest trump card in the hands of the third prince of Yuxuan. It was a keel of a thirty-two pseudo-saint realm five-claw golden dragon. Once activated, it could explode the mighty power of thirty-two pseudo-saints in a short period of time.
"Good thing." Looking at the five-clawed golden dragon hovering in the air, Yang Fan's eyes flashed greed, although it was only a keel of a five-clawed golden dragon with thirty-two sacred realms, and its energy was far less than that. The thirty-two pseudo-saint realm and five-claw golden dragon are in case, but it is also comparable to the power of the entire source of the twenty-eight pseudo-saints.
If it swallowed him, it would be enough to bring his strength to the next level.
"Be a nourishment for this seat obediently."
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan was surrounded by purple qi, as if an ancient sage descended to the world, the Hongmeng Immortal Body was urged to the extreme by him, and then he grabbed the five-clawed golden dragon with a palm.
In an instant, Yang Fan's right hand swelled to more than tens of thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun, like an eagle catching a chick. He easily grasped the five-clawed golden dragon in his hand, and the vast mana turned the five. Claw Jinlong was completely banned.
Yang Fan, who has exploded with all his strength, will be terrified by the average middle-level top sage, and it is really easy to suppress a keel, one of the thirty-two false saints.
"Damn it, how could he be so strong?" The third prince Yuxuan was horrified, and faintly, there was a trace of panic in his eyes. That was his last trump card, and in a short period of time, it was enough to match a thirty-two false saints. Without the power of the thirty-three false saints, it would be impossible to suppress them so easily.
Thirty-three false saints, don’t say that there is only one Yangyun domain, that is, in the Sacred Heart domain, they are all the top powerhouses, as strong as their Golden Dragon Ancient Clan, they can’t find a few, let alone him. A golden dragon third prince, even his father, dare not easily offend a thirty-three false saint.
Unconsciously, Dou Da's cold sweat penetrated from the forehead of the third prince Yuxuan.
If his father knew that he had offended a thirty-three false saint, he would basically stop thinking about the position of the dragon emperor in his entire life.
"Little Loach, any other means, let's use it." Yang Fan gave Yuxuan third prince abusively.
"Pre... Senior, then... That misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, Xiaolong never meant to offend Senior..." Third Prince Yuxuan smiled brilliantly. He was extremely unwilling, but had to submit to it. A thirty-three hypocritical saint was not something he could offend unless he could ascend the position of Dragon Emperor.
"Senior, that junior has something to do, so he retire first..."
As for the ancestor Mingyang and others, he himself is a little hard to protect himself, no matter where he can take care of them, he can only ask for more blessings.
"Little Loach, if you pretend to be 13 and want to leave, it's true that someone Yang has no temper? Leave it to this seat." Yang Fan sneered and grabbed the nine-layer dragon boat with one hand.
"presumptuous."
"Protect Your Highness."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A false saint rose from the nine-layer dragon boat to the sky. There were a total of 800. The two leading persons reached the realm of twenty-one false saints. In the huge Yangyun domain, it was just The ancestors of Mingyang can outperform them.
In an instant, they formed a large and mysterious array, surrounded by dragon energy, resonating with each other.
In the end, it turned into a five-clawed golden dragon that lasted a million miles, and its breath was not much weaker than the five-clawed golden dragon transformed by the dragon bone.
"Eight hundred ants have such great power. The ancient Golden Dragon tribe has some ways. It's a pity that you met this seat and died for this seat."
"Boom~~~"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend Han Xizi for the reward.