Lingwu Great World, beyond the stars.
Yang Fan laughed wildly, looking at the demon king as if he was looking at a fool, can this guy still be a little funny? Xingshi mobilized the crowd to come to the Lingwu Great World for revenge, but he didn't know who he was. There was something more ridiculous than this in the world.
"What? You are Yang Fan?"
The face of the Demon King suddenly changed, and he looked at Yang Fan with an incredulous look. He had never really seen Yang Fan himself, but had only seen the image of Yang Fan, or the image of the avatar of the Holy Soul. As the deity, although the face of the avatar was the same, But there is a big gap in temperament, and after more than a hundred years of retreat, Hongmeng Immortal Body entered Xiaocheng, Yang Fan's face has changed a little. He is not a person familiar with Yang Fan, it is true. You may not be able to recognize Yang Fan at a glance.
"He... he is Yang Fan? This... how is this possible."
Not only the King of the Demon God, but even the half-step holy kings of the Demon Temple behind him are equally unbelievable. The Ten Thousand Holy Palace, the Heavenly Taoism, the Confucian Holy Palace and many other top powers are waiting on the banks of the Tianhe River, waiting for the rabbit, waiting. That Yang Fan child cast himself into the net.
It is not so easy for Yang Fan to get away.
The major forces squatting on the banks of the Tianhe River know how powerful they are. The top half-step sage king alone has more than two hands. The other half-step sage kings exceed two hundred. Even if they gather their full strength, it is difficult to relax. Destroy them, otherwise, where would they retreat and bring their ideas to the great world of Lingwu.
In the final analysis, Yang Fan is their big enemy, and the great opportunity in Yang Fan's body is their primary goal.
Compared to capturing Yang Fan directly and coercing him with the lives of his relatives, it is not necessarily effective.
In the eyes of these half-step holy kings, the most important thing is only themselves. It's hard to say how much affection can have.
And if Yang Fan children really managed to get away from the banks of the Tianhe River, they couldn't have not received the news.
They just want to break their heads, it is impossible for them to think that it took Yang Fan only three days to rush back to the Lingwu Great World from the central Tianhe. It took a month for Central Tianhe to reach Lingwu Great World.
Three days is really too short and too short. The news that all the top powerhouses on the banks of the Tianhe River have been wiped out is now spread all over the starry sky in the center of the Tiannan Jiehe River. If you want to reach the Lingwu Great World, it will take at least ten. Days and half a month.
The Tiannan Boundary River is really too vast, and its diameter is measured in trillions of light years.
"You are not too stupid." Yang Fan sneered with a sneer at the corner of his mouth.
at this time... ... .
"Good! Good! Good! Young Yang Fan, there is a way to heaven, you don’t want to go, there is no way to hell, you dare to destroy the foundation of my Nine Heavens Temple, you are truly unforgivable, your sins deserve death!!!" A very bitter voice erupted from a war fortress thousands of light-years in diameter, boiling over the entire starry sky, "Today! No one can save you, this seat wants you, can't survive, beg to die No way.
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A series of terrifying divine lights burst out from the large fortresses with a diameter of hundreds of light-years or even thousands of light-years. In an instant, they had already reached around Yang Fan, surrounded Yang Fan to death, and besieged them round and round.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
The terrible breath pressure directly blasted the stars in all directions.
All are half-step holy kings of peerless powers, Yang Fan blasting Shengluo Fortress is nothing, but the suppression of Senluo Demon God with a palm has completely attracted the attention of all half-step holy kings.
The Demon God of Senluo is a half-step holy king of the nine great perfections, and it is only a line away from the top half-step holy king. Among all of their half-step holy kings, they can squeeze into the top 20, and they are not allowed to fail. Pay attention.
Counting the 38 half-step holy kings such as the Demon King of the Demon God Palace, there are a total of 266 half-step holy kings, none of which are left, all arrived here, of which 17 are the top half-step holy kings and the senior half There are sixty-two step holy kings and 128 intermediate half-step holy kings. On the contrary, there are fewer low-level half-step holy kings, far inferior to intermediate half-step holy kings, and even high-level half-step holy kings. There are only fifty-nine people.
In this kind of battle in another world, the low-level half-step Saint King suffers the most. Under the suppression of the power of the world, he directly fell to the top Saint-Venerable realm. The True King Yuanlong and others can often kill one or two with a high-level sacred talisman. Respect the low-level half-step holy king.
In just twenty years, the low-level half-step Saint King was directly killed by bombardment.
Of course, even so, this lineup is extremely terrifying, far stronger than the forces that besieged Yang Fan three days ago. You must know that among the seventeen top half-step holy kings, thirty-four, thirty-five and a half. There is one step saint king, and there is another thirty-three half-step saint king who is equal to the demon king, thirty-one and thirty-two half-step saint kings are as many as five.
"If you want to survive, you can't ask for death? Just rely on you aphids?" Yang Fan glanced contemptuously at the Lord of the Nine Heavens of the Nanjie River, and the only one among the half-step holy kings. The self-confidence that doesn't know where the aphids comes from, really complies with the phrase that the ignorant is fearless.
"When you die, you dare to speak..."
"dead."
Before the Lord of Nine Heavens finished speaking, Yang Fan's eyes flashed murderously, and his body moved, directly tore the starry sky, and instantly appeared in front of the Lord of Nine Heavens, with a palm falling on his head.
"Boom~~~"
With this palm, Yang Fan no longer had any reservations, and the ten layers of flesh shells were fully deployed. It was simply that the gods blocked and killed the gods, and the Buddha blocked the killing of the Buddha.
The horror of power, even if it has not reached the realm of the holy king, is ten times more than the thirty-six half-step holy king, and more than a hundred times.
Xiaocheng's Realm Hongmeng Indestructible Body is so overbearing, it doesn't give people a way to survive at all.
"Ah, how is this possible..." The Lord of Nine Heavens shrank his pupils and was full of unbelievable power. This strength is more powerful than he had encountered a 36-way half-step saint king. To be too strong, too much, between the two, is not a matter of grade at all.
Could it be that this little beast has proved the saint king
"No, this is impossible, how old he is, I don't believe it, I don't believe it... Roar! Block it." The Lord of Nine Heavens burst out with a hysterical roar, like the beast that was forced into desperation.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
A azure blue star light flickered in front of the Lord of Nine Heavens, forming a starlight shield in front of him.
The stars are shining, dreamy and ethereal.
Nine Heavens Star Shield-one of the most treasures of the Nine Heavens Temple, the best defense quasi-dao device. With this Nine Heavens Star Shield, the Lord of the Nine Heavens is enough to fight the thirty-six half-step holy kings.
"Boom~~~"
An invincible palm bombarded the Nine Heavens Star Shield.
"Om~~~Om~~~"
The Nine Heavens Star Shield directly uttered a painful scream, and on the Aegis shield, there appeared many thin and dense crisscross cracks, which seemed to be completely shattered in the next second.
Although the best quasi-dao device is strong, it is still not enough in front of Yang Fan, who is full of flesh and power.
"Ah, puff~~~" The Lord of the Nine Heavens spit out a big mouthful of blood, and his body's breath weakened at a terrifying speed, and his life treasure was injured, directly causing him to be deeply injured.
"stop."
"Ah, no."
"Holy Lord, be careful."
The half-step holy kings of the Jiuxiao Temple spreading the starry sky burst out with heart-piercing howls, wanting to rescue, but their legs seem to be rooted, and they can’t move anyway, although they are one by one. They are all half-step saint kings, and there is even a thirty-three half-step saint king, but that level of battle is not something they can intervene. The power that Yang Fan exploded is really terrifying. The lingering rhyme of the breath made them tremble and horrified. The two sides were not at the same level of life at all, and the gap between them was light-years away.
Many Half-Step Saint King's pupils are shining with unspeakable fear. Once the Lord of Nine Heavens perishes, what will be waiting for them is completely unimaginable.
"Bang~~~"
The Nine Heavens Star Shield finally couldn't hold on, and burst to pieces, exploding into countless fragments.
"Aphids, die." Yang Fan flicked a hideous look on his face, and the invincible palm was like a broken bamboo, blasting to the end.
"Ah, no~~~" A statue of Nine Heavens Temple closed his eyes in despair, unable to bear to see the tragic scene coming.
It's too late to say, then soon.
"Roar! Little beast, the damn person is you..." A decision flashed in the eyes of the Lord of Nine Heavens, his face was extremely distorted, like the ghost from the Nine Nether Hell, erupting a creepy ghost Xiao, in an instant, an immortal leg bone exuding the aura of a terrifying holy king appeared in his hand and merged into his body.
Next second...
Numerous mysterious Dao patterns erupted from his body, and his whole body surged wildly, rising steadily, and instantly surpassed the category of the thirty-six half-step saint king.
A trace of terrifying power of the Holy King diffused from his body, like the resurrection of the legendary Holy King, which easily offset Yang Fan's invincible palm power that even the Holy King can explode with thirty-six steps and a half step.
The Lord of Nine Heavens looked at Yang Fan with a distorted face, and his voice was bitterly cold, "Yang Fan, you beast, you dare to force this seat to use the holy king's leg bones. Today, you must die! No one can save you."
"What? Saint King's leg bones? Legend has it that Nine Heavens Temple once got a piece of Saint King's leg bones. I always thought that this was just a rumor, but I didn't expect it to be a fact... Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan Boy, you are dead."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: It’s been a long time since I asked for flowers, let’s walk around five hundred flowers.