Lingwu big world, outside the starry sky.
Yang Fan VS The Lord of Nine Heavens.
As soon as the battle started, it showed a one-sided trend.
The realm of Xiaocheng's Magnificent Immortal Body is truly terrifying and unpredictable.
Even the power of the pure flesh shell is ten times higher than the thirty-six half-step saint king, more than a hundred times. In less than a breath time, the Nine Heavens Temple's most treasured machine-quality quasi-dao device-the Nine Heavens Aegis was completely destroyed. , The Lord of Nine Heavens was forced to desperately, and finally used their strongest trump card of the Nine Heavens Temple, a piece of the small ~ leg bone of the Saint King Supreme.
The holy king is the holy king, and his supernatural powers are far from what the half-step holy king can imagine. Even if there is only one leg bone, the power that it can explode is by no means comparable to the thirty-six half-step holy kings. The terrifying majesty of the Holy King constantly erupted from the body of the Lord of Nine Heavens, pervading the world.
Powerful, unprecedentedly powerful, more than a thousand times, ten thousand times stronger than he was before. At this moment, even the thirty-six half-steps of the Holy King, the Lord of the Nine Heavens, have full certainty to blow him up with a punch, completely. Obliterate the indestructible power in his body, making him unable to even regenerate.
This is completely a gap in the level of life, there is no trace of comparison.
Of course, the price is also terrifying. The long black hair of the Lord of Nine Heavens begins to turn white almost at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his handsome face is also rapidly aging.
This is not the elapse of life, but the leak of the source of life. The power of the holy king is sacred and inviolable. Even if it is just a leg bone, it is not a 35-step half-step holy king that can be used casually. The power of the life origin of the Lord of Nine Heavens is the price.
Even the Lord of Nine Heavens just wants to stop, this loss is irreversible.
In other words, even if he could kill Yang Fan, he wouldn't be able to live long. This was completely a method of life-for-life.
"Good~~~ good~~~ good~~~ I didn’t expect the legend to be true, Yang Fan child, your death date is here." In all directions, a half-step saint king looked at Yang Fan as if looking at a dead person. The Lord of the Nine Heavens is too terrifying, like the resurrection of the ancient holy king, and the breath alone can crush them thousands of times. This power has far surpassed the half-step holy king's category, not the holy king supreme. Unbreakable.
No matter how enchanting Yang Fan's child was, he couldn't possibly be the opponent of the Lord of Nine Heavens who had merged the saint king's leg bones.
And like the King of Demon God, the Lord of Truth, and other big guys, there is a strange light faintly flashing in the eyes, as if they are planning something. They see the state of the Lord of the Nine Heavens, and they are afraid that it will not last long. Once the Lord of the Nine Heavens falls. , Nine Heavens Temple will be hit hard, and their opportunity will come.
Nine Heavens Temple, Demon God's Palace, Shinrikyo Sect, and other ten forces are in front of foreign enemies, unanimously to the outside, but the inside is not monolithic, and Yang Fan has such a great opportunity, and no one is willing to give up.
Lingwu Great World, All Saints Palace.
This is a large palace built less than four hundred years ago, but now it has become the true core of the Lingwu Great World.
It is located on the sixth young main peak of the Lingwu Mountain Range. It is the place where the top sages such as Yuanlong Zhenwang and the half-step holy kings and the monkey demon holy kings can submerge.
In the world of warriors, the strong is respected. Everything speaks based on strength. Although the True King Yuanlong and others are only slaves to Yang Fan, none of the sages of the Lingwu Palace, including the ancestor Lingwu Shengzun, dare to treat them at all. Can't help it.
Among these people, they were the top sages the last time, and even the ancestor Lingwu sage could not hold up in the hands of any of them.
If these powerhouses wanted to disadvantage their Lingwu Sacred Palace, the consequences would be disastrous.
Fortunately, the worst situation did not occur. The True King Yuanlong and others almost all dived on the Sixth Young Master Peak. At most, they were relatively indifferent to them. Except for Yang Yunfeng and his wife and other people close to Yang Fan, there was almost nothing. People can make them look good.
At this moment, in the main hall of All Saints Palace.
The true king of Yuanlong and other top sages such as the half-step holy king and the holy monarch of the monkey demon gathered here, but the number of people was much smaller. When he left the original continent, the true king of Yuanlong took a total of 102. The Half-Step Sage King now has only 81 people, and the 136 top Sovereigns brought by the Ape Demon Sovereign, now there are only ninety-three people.
Among them, 22 half-step saint kings and 43 top saints all fell into the hands of the coalition forces.
Killing a thousand enemies, self-defeating 800, for the forces of the Nine Heavens Temple, the True King Yuanlong and others have no advantage at all, and they are even at a disadvantage, and casualties are inevitable.
This is still a local battle, with the suppression of the power of the world, if you leave the Lingwu Great World, the casualties are probably more than doubled.
In addition, in the hall, there are hundreds of saints with three levels, high and intermediate, the strongest is a ninth-order high-level saint, it is the Lingwu saint.
Although True King Yuanlong and others do not look down on the power of Lingwu Sacred Palace, they dare not slow them down too much. After all, these are the elders of their master, the sect of the master, and they have to be given a little bit. face.
In the center of the main hall, there is a sacred mirror one hundred feet high, which clearly reveals the starry sky in the southwest.
The Lord of Nine Heavens had made such a big movement, if they hadn't reacted, this Lingwu Great World would have been broken by the coalition forces a long time ago.
In the huge main hall, the atmosphere became dignified for a while, from the true king of Yuanlong to the lower-level sages of Lingwu Sacred Palace, each of them raised their throats, staring at the divine mirror with their eyes. The eyes are full of worries. This battle is about the life and death of all of them. Once Yang Fan is defeated, there will be only one death waiting for them.
Especially the True King Yuanlong and other half-step holy kings, they were even more nervous. They lived and died one by one, but they were all tied to Yang Fan. As long as Yang Fan fell, they would immediately disperse their souls and disappear.
"Master, don't have anything to do with you..."
Although he has full confidence in Yang Fan, the Lord of the Nine Heavens at this time is really too strong, too strong, that is the remains of the Holy King Supreme. That power, in addition to the true Holy King, or Dao artifact, is basically No force can compete with it.
The Lord Yang Fan possesses a Taoist artifact protection, it is almost impossible. The Lingwu Sacred Palace's background is really bad. You can't even get a top holy artifact, and on the Origin Continent, I have never heard of any power owning a Taoist artifact. Close to their bodies, as for the Lord's power to rival the Holy King's supreme power, they couldn't even think of it.
The Saint King, the half-step Saint King, the half-step difference, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of the world, and it is even more difficult than allowing a mortal with low blood to achieve the position of emperor.
In the stars.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
Nine Heavens Lord Shenwei Wushuang, as if a demon came to the world, his body moved slightly, the big starry sky began to riot, millions of stars burst in the sky, like large fireworks, bursting out the brightest light .
"Okay! Everything is over." The Lord of Nine Heavens looked down at Yang Fan and said indifferently. With the power of his life origin, he could support ten breaths of time at best. Such a little time can never be wasted at will. He not only wants to Suppressing Yang Fan, this little beast, destroying the great world of Lingwu, but also sweeping away all obstacles for their Nine Heavens Temple.
How could he not know what idea the leader of truth, the king of the demon god and others had made in their hearts.
Without him, the first person, relying solely on the other half-step holy kings of the Nine Heavens Temple, it really wouldn't be the opponent of the King of Demon God, the Lord of Truth and the others.
"Boom~~~"
With a move of the right hand of the Lord of Nine Heavens, a palm was crushed towards Yang Fan.
In this palm, he didn't use any magical secret technique, it was just such a plain palm. With the blessing of the holy king's leg bones, the so-called magical secret technique, to him, was like a chicken rib, and it couldn't increase him at all. Strength is not as good as this straight palm.
And the speed is not very fast, just like a palm shot by an ordinary person at random, but the strange thing is that it makes people feel that they can't escape anyway, only a hard shock.
There is nothing more than that from the avenue to Jane.
"Hiss~~~ terrible, it's really terrible, unstoppable, and unstoppable..." The holy king took a breath of air in a half-step around, under that palm, they were like It was the humble ant, even if they gathered all of them, they couldn't hold back that palm.
At this moment, the Lord of Nine Heavens is like the supreme god, whoever he wants to die, he must die.
"If the real saint king is here, I must be afraid of three points. A mere leg bone is not enough." Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered. There was no panic in his eyes, like the Lord of the Nine Heavens. A slap in the hand is really a casual blow of a worldly mortal.
"What? Could it be that he..." The Lord of Nine Heavens' complexion changed slightly, and there was a vague sense of anxiety in his heart, as if something disaster was coming.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Endless purple qi burst out from the hair of Yang Fan's body, like a series of purple real dragons, ravaging the starry sky.
The momentum of Yang Fan's whole body directly skyrocketed ten times, more than a hundred times, and instantly surpassed the Lord of Nine Heavens, and it was still soaring, as if there was no restraint.
"Boom~~~"
A horrible purple ~ Demon God emerged from behind Yang Fan, pointing to the heavens and the earth, invincible.
The terrible immortal coercion made the Lord of Nine Heavens tremble from the depths of his soul.
"Ah~~~This... How is this possible, you... Are you the Holy King?"