The old Jin Lie, from the five clans of the Golden Jiao tribe, is no less powerful than a twenty-six false saints by virtue of his overbearing Jin Jiao body, but in Yang Fan’s hands, he is not much stronger than the aphids on the ground. Suppressed by Yang Fan.
It's a pity that Yang Fan's power is too terrifying now. A twenty-five false saints like Jin Lie only made his power more refined, almost negligible.
Shaking his head and throwing away the distracting thoughts in his heart, Yang Fangang wanted to continue on the road to the emperor sacred mountain.
Qingyuan Chengxuan and the others were a flashback, appeared before the Weeping Blood, blocking the path of Weeping Blood.
Looking at their posture, it didn't seem like they came here to thank him for saving his life.
"Huh? What do they want to do?" Yang Fan frowned, and a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes.
at this time... ... .
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
Qingyuan Chengxuan and the others all knelt down and knelt down in front of Yang Fan, "Master Yang Fan, please be the master of my Sacred Heart Territory Human Race." The appearance of Yang Fan made them see the hope of revenge, otherwise, Relying on these people alone, let alone revenge, whether they can survive in the hands of foreign races such as the Jin Jiao tribe is a big problem.
"Huh? You guys get up and talk, what's the matter?" Yang Fan waved his hand gently, and a soft force immediately wrapped Qingyuan Chengxuan and the others, bringing them to his side. I thought they were these people. If they wanted to help their relatives and friends, Yang Fan didn’t want to take care of them. He was not related to them and could save them once. They were lucky, but they didn’t have the obligation to help them. He didn’t expect it to happen. It is for the entire Sacred Heart Territory Human Race.
The matter was quite different, but it still had to be determined by what happened. If this Sacred Heart Territory human race died on their own, Yang Fan might not have made this move.
"Ouuuuu~~~ Master Yang Fan, my human race suffers, that group of beasts and them..." Soon, Qingyuan Chengxuan explained the catastrophes they have encountered in these days, point by point. The drip came out.
"What a golden dragon ancient clan, this seat must be killed."
Yang Fan saw the most brutal murderous intent in his eyes. Unexpectedly, the ancient Golden Dragon tribe was such a despicable one, so why didn't he want to vent his anger with all the members of the Sacred Heart Realm. Speaking of which, he had harmed them.
"Don't worry, whether it's the ancient Golden Dragon tribe or those minions, one seat is counted as one, and none of them can run away."
"Master Xie, Master Xie."
"Hey, it all started because of this seat." Yang Fan sighed lightly, "I wonder what you plan to do next?"
"My lord, can I follow you?" Qingyuan Chengxuan looked at Yang Fan hopefully. With their power, even if they escaped from the Sacred Heart Realm, they might not be completely safe, and they still want to personally Revenge for his father and his people, and all of this, only with Yang Fan can there be such a glimmer of hope.
"Okay, just stay with this seat for the time being." After a little thought, Yang Fan agreed. In the final analysis, it was because of themselves that they just ended up in this field, and they have an inescapable responsibility.
Although he was determined to kill the ancient Golden Dragon tribe, Yang Fan did not go to the Golden Dragon Sea, the land of the ancient Golden Dragon tribe. The ancient Jinlong tribe has been passed down for nearly a hundred billion years, and its background is extraordinary. Even in the entire origin continent, that all There are a number of top-level powerful clan, the powerful within the clan are like clouds, masters are like clouds, and there are more than 33 top false saints, and there are more than one. Even those 36 false saints may exist. With Yang Fan's current power , Forcibly rushing into the Golden Dragon Sea, who suppressed whom in the end, is really hard to say.
He wants to destroy this ancient Golden Dragon clan, but he can't do anything indiscriminately. Everything is still waiting for him to completely refine the grand and purple energy in his hand before making a decision.
At most, it would last for a year or two. At such a time, Yang Fan could still afford it.
Regarding his own life, Yang Fan never dared to be sloppy.
His life belongs not only to himself, but also to his parents, relatives and friends.
But being unable to deal with the ancient Golden Dragon tribe for the time being, does not mean that those affiliated races can't move either.
The ancient Jinlong clan can anger the human race because of him, and Yang Fan can do the same, just as he seeks back some interest first.
Jiaolong Road-Wan Jiao Tan.
Said to be a water pool, its area is vast, but it is more than tens of billions of miles, at a glance, it is like a vast ocean.
In this Wanjiao Lake, from time to time you can see many dragons playing in it. There are green dragons, blue dragons, and blood dragons... This is the great skill of the dragon family, and its The royal family is the Golden Jiao family.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, a terrifying black hole spanning tens of billions of miles fell from the sky, and suddenly enveloped the entire Wanjiao Lake.
"Ah, what is that?"
"Black hole, terrible black hole."
"This... this... how is this possible?"
In the Wanjiao Lake, countless dragons are horrified, such a huge black hole swallowing up, not to mention seeing it, but I have never heard of it. The origin of the continent is different from the Tiannan Boundary River, and the space barrier is ten million times that of the Tiannan Boundary River. In the Tiannan Boundary River, a low-level saint can destroy tens of billions of starry sky with a full blow, but in the Tiannan Boundary River, it is as strong as thirty top false saints. A full blow can cover a hundred million miles. It was the limit, covering the entire Wanjiao Lake at once. Such a terrifying attack, the thirty-three ways, and even the thirty-four hypocrites, were far less.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The horrible swallowing power burst out from the swallowing black hole. In an instant, the immeasurable pool water was mixed with flood dragons, soaring into the sky, swallowed by the swallowing black hole, and was completely swallowed in an instant.
"Ah, no."
"Help me, who will help me."
"I don't want to die, I don't want to die."
"Senior, stop, stop, I have no grievances and no grudges against the predecessors of the Flood Dragon clan, why do seniors have to be cruel..." A strong dragon of the Flood Dragon clan desperately resisted the horrible devouring force, A heart-piercing wailing broke out.
at this time... ... ..
"The Jiaolong clan, acting as a tiger, and acting as the clan of the ancient Golden Dragon clan, wantonly murdering the human race, the crime is extremely heinous, and the evil is unforgivable. Today, this seat announces that the Jiaolong clan will be annihilated." An indifferent voice rolled from all directions and enveloped the entire Wanjiao Lake. .
The voice is so high above, like a god.
"Ah, Yang Fan, you are Yang Fan..." There is no lack of clever people in the Jiaolong clan, and he soon thought of Yang Fan. In the Sacred Heart Domain, there is that power and the only one who is willing to stand out for the human race is There is Yang Fan alone.
At this moment, endless remorse flashed in the hearts of the powerful Jiaolong clan, and he was really stupid. Then Yang Fan even the ancient Golden Dragon clan dared to shake it hard. How could they be offended by the little Jiaolong clan? It is good now. Disaster is imminent.
"No, no, Master Yang Fan, all of this is the fault of the ancient Golden Dragon clan, and I am also obliged to do it. It has nothing to do with me."
"Forgiveness, Master Yang Fan, forgive me, I waited wrong, and I really know that I was wrong, Master Yang Fan, please receive my supernatural powers."
"My Jiaolong clan is willing to surrender to the lord, and hope that the lord will show his favor outside the law and let me wait for a way out."
"Roar~~~ Yang Fan, you beast, the ancient Golden Dragon will not let you go, you must die."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my little friend Yellow Cat for the reward.