Yang Fan has a tough attitude. Either the Lord of Nine Heavens and others will surrender obediently and become his slaves and serve under him for hundreds of millions of years, or their Nine Heavens Temple is like the Nether Palace, completely overthrown by Yang Fan. No, it should be better than Netherworld. The palace is still miserable. Because of Garfield, the Nether Palace can barely leave a legacy in this world, but the Temple of Nine Heavens is different. They don’t have a half-step Saint King under Yang Fan. Once Yang Fan does it, it will be complete. Destroy the Temple of Nine Heavens.
However, the Lord of Nine Heavens obviously couldn't agree to Yang Fan's rude request. How could their Nine Heavens Temple, the first overlord of the Origin Continent, become slaves to others.
Seeing that Yang Fan did not let go, he was determined to slave all of them, the Lord of Nine Heavens did not hesitate, and directly sacrificed one of their Nine Heavens Temple's foundations-the Great Array of the Nine Heavens Emperors.
The nine great emperors came out together, and each of them has the power to rival the high-level half-step holy king, which is simply terrifying and fascinating.
It is just that some of the Four Dao, or even the Five Dao high-level half-step holy kings, if they are not careful, they will be surrounded and killed by the nine great emperors.
"Younger Yang Fan, today next year will be your death day." Outside the gods, the killing intent flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Nine Heavens, and his voice was extremely cold and creepy. It seemed that Yang Fan was already a dead person in his eyes, the Emperor of Nine Heavens. Once the formation is opened, it forms a world of its own. The world's crystal wall is so strong that the six high-level holy kings would never want to break it easily, and the nine emperors, within the divine formation, are immortal, unless someone can consume it. Do their best to accumulate the Nine Heavens Temple.
But is it possible? As the largest power in the Origin Continent, the foundation of their Nine Heavens Temple is simply beyond the imagination of the world. Not to mention a thousand years, ten thousand years, or one hundred thousand years, millions of years, the Nine Heavens Emperor's Great Formation will be able to operate.
Since Yang Fan didn't withdraw from the Jiuxiao Emperor's Great Formation in the first time, his fate was already doomed, and there was only one death.
The treasure of the world is based on the virtuous people, Yang Fan is a child, without talent and virtue, what is the right to have that great opportunity
My Nine Heavens Temple is the destiny of heaven.
The Devil’s Palace, the truth sect.... Wait for these evil spirits. In a few years, my Nine Heavens Temple will truly unify the Origin Continent.... Unknowingly, the Lord of the Nine Heavens will begin. Looking forward to it, Yang Fan’s children can have such a power against the sky in less than ten thousand years, and they will never go too far, breaking through the high-level half-step holy king, and even the top half-step holy king. It is a matter of time.
at this time... ... .
"If you want this seat's life, just rely on these few aphids?" Yang Fan showed a sneer of disdain. The nineteen nineteen half-step saint king incarnations also wanted his life. It was ridiculous. Bai, said that there is no hope that there is still such a threat to his life.
next moment... ... .
Yang Fan's thoughts turned and he directly included Garfidel on the side as a treasure of space. In the next battle, with the cultivation of the eight and a half steps of the Saint King in Garfidel, there was nothing else but to divide his heart. Other uses.
Although he was only a slave, Yang Fan would not abandon him easily if he had to.
He Yang's slave, not all cats and dogs can be killed, even if he wants to kill, he has to do it himself.
"You dare to be hard when you die, Yang Fan, kid, I hope your bones are as clever as your tongue." The sarcastic voice of the Lord of Nine Heavens rolls from all directions, that is, the twenty-four half-steps of the Holy King are very big. The possibility of being killed by the Jiuxiao Emperor's Great Array, let alone Yang Fan is such a junior.
He didn't believe that Yang Fan's power could surpass the twenty-four half-step Saint King.
"Emperor Jiuxiao Array, kill."
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
In all directions, the nine great emperors shot one after another, and the big hands that only exuded the horror of the nineteen half-step saint kings directly tore the sky, containing the power of extinction, and patted Yang Fan in the center of the starry sky.
Each big hand is tens of thousands of miles long, and the starry sky is broken wherever it passes, and everything is turned into powder.
"Small bugs."
Yang Fan sneered, his whole body mana violently rioted, and the Hongmeng Immortal Body suddenly mobilized to the extreme.
In a flash, it evolved into a purple giant with a height of tens of millions of feet. Compared with the nine kings with a height of ten million feet, it is exactly like a child. The horror of the whole body is also several times that of the nine kings. .
"What a young Yang Fan, this breath is probably no less than twenty-two half-steps of the Saint King, no wonder it can suppress the corpse of the Nether Beast in the Nether Palace." A deep jealousy flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Nine Heavens, and nearly half a year passed. Yang Fan can say that he is devouring the corpse of the Nether Beast and the Lord of the Nether Palace, the top ten half-step saint kings of the Nether Palace, and the fleshy power has once again made considerable progress, and Faint has already stepped into the advanced half-step saint. Threshold of the king.
Soon, the Lord of Nine Heavens felt fortunate. Fortunately, this little beast didn’t know the heights of the sky, and wanted to challenge them with his own power. Otherwise, if he was outside, he would turn it upside down and replace him with Yang Fan. Hunt them down.
A twenty-two half-step saint king, compared to him, the strongest person in the Nine Heavens Temple, is more than a big secret, two big ranks, four big realms, and the gap between them is more than ten times, a hundred times, absolutely not What they can contend against, even if they gather all the power of the Holy King in the Nine Heavens Temple, the odds of winning will not exceed one level, and even if they can win, they will surely suffer heavy casualties.
"Break this seat."
"Boom~~~"
A horrible round of devouring black holes suddenly appeared in Yang Fan's body, and swallowed that big hand and the nine emperors together.
"No, this little beast actually has something to hide..." The Lord of Nine Heavens' complexion suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, the Nine Emperors would be suppressed so easily. Fortunately, the Nine Emperors were not really half a step. The Holy King, even if it was swallowed, would have minimal impact on the Jiuxiao Emperor's Great Formation.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The starry sky was distorted again, and the Nine Great Monarchs appeared around Yang Fan again. No matter what they were wearing or their aura, there was no change. They were completely carved out of a mold.
"Younger Yang Fan, I have to see how long you can hold on."
He can kill the nine emperors once, twice, ten times, a hundred times... I don’t believe that he can suppress them all the time. A high-intensity battle like this is twenty-one and a half steps. It won't last long, and once Yang Fan's strength is weakened, it will be his death date.
However, the Lord of Nine Heavens obviously didn’t know that Yang Fan’s Saint Body Warriors were long-lasting, even some top half-step holy kings would be terrified. What's more, there is an endless source of energy that swallows the surroundings. What Yang Fan is most afraid of is War of attrition.
It's really more than consumption, and it will only be their Nine Heavens Temple that can't hold it.
Of course, Yang Fan couldn't do this. He wanted to consume Nine Heavens Temple, who knew how many years it would take, and he didn't have so much time to waste here.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
Once again swallowing the newly born Nine Emperors, Yang Fan's eyes flashed a touch of impatience.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
The Twelve Principles of Saint Kings appeared in Yang Fan's body, and in an instant, his whole body surged wildly, rising steadily.
The terrifying coercion, the oppressive formation world sneered and sneered, and it seemed that it was possible to completely collapse at any time.
In the past six months, Yang Fan has successfully promoted to the rule of the holy king with two more rules of the holy king. Not only that, the previous ten laws of the holy king also made considerable progress, and even three laws of the holy king successfully entered the realm of Xiaocheng.
At this moment, the horror of Yang Fan's breath has not only skyrocketed ten times, a hundred times, and is much stronger than many twenty-five half-step holy kings.
"Damn, how could this be..."
The unbelievable voice of the Lord of Nine Heavens suddenly came out of the divine formation, and he couldn't believe his eyes. How could there be such a monster in the world.
This is not true, it must not be true.
God array world.
"This is the end of the game, let me break it." Yang Fan grinned and shot it out with a palm.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
Under the invincible palm power of this chasing twenty-six half steps of the Saint King, the world of the Divine Array was like glass, suddenly covered with fine and dense, criss-crossing terrifying cracks, and it seemed that it would burst completely in the next moment.
"No, you must not let that little beast leave the world of the gods." The almost crazy Lord of Nine Heavens finally recovered. Once Yang Fan is allowed to break out of the battle, all of them will die by then, the Lord of the evil spirits. Yang Fan is not a soft-hearted person. Suddenly, the Lord of Nine Heavens gritted his teeth, as if he had made some decision.
"Little Yang Fan, you forced me to die for this seat." The Lord of Nine Heavens' eyes flickered fiercely, and most of the blood of the origin was burned at once. His young face started almost at a speed visible to the naked eye. Aging, in the blink of an eye, he became a wrinkled and white-haired vicissitudes of life old man, his whole body vigorously plummeted.
"Boom~~~"
A terrifying black light burst out of the body of the Lord of Nine Heavens, and directly tore through the world of the Divine Array, and blasted towards Yang Fan.
It was a long spear, one full of fine and dense cracks. It seemed that as long as a little effort, the black spear would be completely shattered, and there were countless mysterious sacred patterns on the whole body, each of which was extremely mysterious. The interpreter's most mysterious principle.
In an instant, an unknown omen swept Yang Fan's mind.
"What's that? The Supreme Dao Device? No... Impossible, how could a broken Supreme Dao Device have such power.... Dao Device, a broken Dao The magic gun... ."
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