The big world of fierce beasts stretches over thousands of miles of canyons.
Yang Fan VS Golden Dragon Clan also has its allies and many top powerhouses of affiliated races.
The lineup of Jinyuan ancestors and others is not weak, and even luxurious.
A total of fifty-two top false saints, as long as it is not the old monster who understands the law of the holy king, even the top 36 false saints will be ruthlessly besieged by them, and the most is to pay a little. The price is nothing.
It's a pity that they ran into the monster Yang Fan. As early as a dozen days ago, Yang Fan's combat power had already surpassed the ordinary half-step Saint King, not to mention that they have completely swallowed the Rock Saint King now, and the flesh-shell power is a hundred feet stick. Going one step further, Yang Fan has almost reached the third-tier top Saint Venerable realm.
With full combat power, under the unreserved blessing of the sixty-nine sage laws, the horror of this fist is something that Yang Fan himself did not expect. Even if he did not reach the second half-step sacred king state, it would not be worse. How much, a punch will severely inflict a half-step saint king.
In this Origin Continent, this power is almost invincible, even those old antiques who control the law of the holy king, are afraid that few people can block Yang Fan's ultimate punch.
"Ah, no~~~"
A panic flashed across the nine-clawed golden dragon's eyes like stars. That punch made him feel an unspeakable aura of danger. It seemed that the next moment, he was about to fall under that horrible punch.
"Boom~~~"
The endless aura of the true dragon accumulates in its dragon claws, and in an instant, it is shot with one claw.
This is the strongest attack of the Nine-Clawed Golden Dragon. It condenses the power of the fifty-two top false saints of the Golden Origin Ancestor. Coupled with the increase of the Nine Rank Golden Dragon formation, this power has almost reached the threshold of a half-step saint king. , Not under a half-step holy king.
"Boom~~~"
The fists collided, and the horrible frenzy of power seemed to destroy everything.
In all directions, the huge~large~slice of space, together with the tens of thousands of miles of grand canyon below, were completely shattered and collapsed.
The fierce beasts within hundreds of millions of miles, from high-level fierce beasts comparable to high-level hypocrites, down to ordinary fierce beasts with hundreds of feet, do not stay, even before they can make a scream, they will be completely turned into ashes.
next moment... ... .
"Crack~~~Crack~~~Crack~~~"
All of a sudden, criss-cross cracks appeared on the right claws of the nine-clawed golden dragon. The terrifying cracks spread rapidly, and spread to the whole body of the nine-clawed golden dragon without a breath. It seemed that the dragon's body would be completely broken in the next second.
On the other hand, Yang Fan was only shaken back by the force of the counter-shock, and the tiger's mouth trembled faintly, with almost no damage.
Between the two, the decision is made.
Rolling is completely rolling.
"Longworm, take another punch." Yang Fan grinned, gaining power and not forgiving. With a move, he directly bullied himself up, and then directly exploded with a punch.
"Bang~~~"
The sky is falling apart.
The nine-clawed golden dragon that had already reached the limit of collapse, how could it still be able to withstand Yang Fan's ultimate punch, exploded.
"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"
The top false saints such as Jin Yuan vomited blood one after another and fell from the sky. Some of the twenty-eight and twenty-nine false saints with low cultivation bases completely exploded, and their flesh and blood splattered.
"Monster~~~He is a monster."
"The sky is not fair, the sky is not fair."
"No, this seat cannot die, cannot die, run away, run away."
At this moment, the ancestors of Jin Yuan and the others were completely frightened. They could not care about continuing to besie Yang Fan, turning them into streamers, using forbidden techniques to increase speed, and flee desperately.
Scared, really scared, this monster is simply not something they can deal with.
Some top pseudo-saint ancestors are even more regretful. His grandmother, how can he believe Lao Jin's nonsense, Yang Fan, this monster, can we provoke it? As long as we can survive today, our clan will immediately withdraw from the Golden Dragon Alliance.
Stupid, I can see that Yang Fan will definitely not let go of the ancient Golden Dragon, and will continue to follow the broken ship of the ancient Golden Dragon, sooner or later, he will have to finish playing.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~"
A bright golden light suddenly rose from Yang Fan's body.
"Duobao Jinta, suppress it."
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The endless suppressive force burst out from the Golden Pagoda, and in an instant, it blocked hundreds of thousands of miles of space.
"Ah, it's not good~~~" The ancestors of Jin Yuan and the others changed their expressions wildly, their bodies seemed to be in the mud of a swamp, and their speed suddenly plummeted by more than ten thousand times.
Swallowing and refining a large number of sacred artifacts, in just one year, Duobao Jin Pago once again passed through the sacred calamities twice, and successfully transformed into a powerful eight-tribulation sacred artifact.
If it weren't for the serious injury, the ancestor of Jin Yuan and the second ancestor of the 36-way pseudo-saint Golden Dragon ancient tribe, the ancestor of Jin Chi might still be able to break free from the suppression of the Duobao Jin Pagoda, but now, there is no such power.
"everything is over."
A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and a movement of his right hand, like an eagle catching a chicken, grabbed it towards the ancestors of Jin Yuan and others.
"Ah, no."
"Yang Fan, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong, let me go, let me go."
"The adults are forgiving, the small ones are willing to surrender, and they are willing to surrender to the grown-ups.
"I just want to surrender now. It's too late. Obediently become the nourishment for the growth of this seat." Yang Fan remained unmoved, his eyes flashed with unspeakable excitement, fifty-two top false saints, if they can be Swallowing and refining it all, even if his own flesh-shell power is not as good as the high-ranking top sage, I am afraid that it will not be much worse.
At that time, his combat power is properly able to reach the second half-step Saint King Realm.
"Roar~~~ Younger Yang Fan, with my soul, curse your holy soul from sinking, and you will never be born again..."
"The curse technique? It's a bit interesting, but it's of no use to this seat." Yang Fan sneered, swallowing the sky and the earth. The law suddenly ran to its limit, and the curse that had just come into existence was swallowed up. The curse was mysterious. Strange, but in the final analysis it is also a kind of power, and the power that swallows the sky and the earth is big ~ the law swallows everything, and the power of cursing is nothing.
After ten breaths.
All the top false saints including Jinyuan ancestors were banned by Yang Fan. Now is not the time to swallow them. There are fifty-two top false saints, many of which are still high-level top false saints. They want to give them to Swallowing all refining, without a period of two or three months, is simply impossible.
However, that space crack can only exist for more than two months.
Yang Fan was not afraid of the evil spirit, and even the curse of the top false saint could easily be resolved. This evil spirit could naturally be swallowed by Yang Fan for his own use without being affected in the slightest.
But Yang Fan didn't have much confidence that he could break through the crystal wall of the world and return to the continent of origin.
I don't know exactly how this big world of fierce beasts was nurtured, the world's crystal wall is so strong that even with his current strength, he can only tear a small seam.
Putting the top false saints into the Golden Pagoda, Yang Fan's figure moved and soon disappeared into the void.
In the blink of time, three days passed.
Yang Fan was filled with misgivings. In the past three days, he searched a lot of places and killed a lot of fierce beasts, some of which were more than one billion feet in length, and were terrifying fierce beasts whose combat power was comparable to that of a high-level false saint, but what was strange was that, It’s just that no king of the beast was found. This is completely different from what the Lord of the Emperor God said. According to them, in this big world of beasts, there will be a beast within a few tens of light years. The king of beasts.
But now, the area he has traveled is far more than tens of light-years, even hundreds of light-years.
at this time... ...
"Huh?" Yang Fan frowned, and with a move, a silver token engraved with a large number of ancient runes appeared on Yang Fan's face.
Emperor God Order—The Lord of the Emperor God handed him a contact token. At this moment, the ancient rune on the Emperor God order was flashing rapidly.
"problem occurs."
The Lord of the Emperor God once said that the faster the rune on the Emperor God order flashes, the more urgent the matter becomes.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's sacred consciousness moved towards the emperor's order that was shining rapidly....