Fanyin Star, 300,000 light-years away.
Things were really twists and turns, giving the Sifang Saint King a feeling of being on the top of the clouds for a while, and for a while.
I thought that the Lord of Sanskrit voluntarily sacrificed the holy prince Zhan Tai Pengfei in order to resolve the grievances with Yang Fan. That shocking battle might become an extravagant hope.
Unexpectedly, Yang Fan categorically rejected the Lord of Sanskrit’s request for peace, and even his most beloved son could say that he would be able to give up if he gave up. This scheming was too terrifying.
It's better to kill such a dangerous person in the cradle as soon as possible.
Yang Fan didn't want to regret suddenly one day in the future, why didn't he kill this Zhan Tai Fanyin back then.
In the void.
Zhantai Fanyin finally tore off all his disguise, revealing sharp fangs.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
A series of terrifying auras of the saint king continued to burst out of the Sanskrit Star, rising into the sky.
One thousand three hundred and fifty-six, a total of one thousand three hundred and fifty-six holy kings, even the six heavenly holy kings, there are nine, the strongest one, it is a fusion of two hundred and forty-nine saints The six top six heavenly saint kings of the rule of kings.
The richness of the background and the depth of concealment made countless forces tremble.
"All the soldiers listened to the order, and all spirits were fortunate."
"The Lord's decree."
"All spirits are in great formation."
Surrounded by thousands of holy kings of the Tai family, I don’t know when, there is a bloody banner inscribed with countless avenue runes, surrounded by blood, just a glance, it makes people feel like falling into a sea of blood, it seems that there is Countless creatures are roaring and struggling.
Next second...
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The blood-colored banner moved in the wind one by one, and the mysterious blood evil aura permeated out, and it has the potential to sweep the entire Sanskrit Star.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Endless breath of life erupted from the Sanskrit Star, madly converging towards that Zhantai Sanskrit.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
In an instant, Zhan Tai Fanyin's aura began to soar at a terrifying speed, exploding exponentially, and soon broke through to the middle level of the Seventh Heaven Saint King.
At the same time, his body began to swell at the speed visible to the naked eye, ten meters... One hundred thousand feet... ... one hundred thousand feet.... One hundred thousand feet....
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a terrifying giant over 100 million feet tall.
It was as if the chaotic god who had opened up the world stood in the void, and the breath was overwhelmingly terrifying.
Moreover, the aura of the whole body continues to rise, and it has the potential to directly break through the high-level Seventh Heavenly Saint King.
"Heh~~~This is Zhantai Fanyin's trump card?"
"It's a great array of good fortune for all souls. This breath has not only soared tenfold, I am afraid that it is nothing more than the middle Seventh Heaven Saint King."
In all directions, a sage king and powerhouse took a breath of air, and the current Zhantai Fanyin gave them the feeling that it was so powerful, and the exhaled breath made them feel breathless.
"Gurulu... it's not the limit. This time, the young man may be in trouble."
Suddenly, many of the holy kings' complexions changed suddenly.
"No, the power of this seat?"
"Damn it, the Great Fortune Array of All Souls can rob me and other powers."
"What? How could this be? Damn Zhantai clan, I'm never finished with you."
Soon, all the holy kings were shaken by it, especially when they noticed that a large number of their descendants were robbed of their power, their cultivation base plummeted, and even fell completely behind, each of them was even more furious, if it weren’t for the look of Tai Fanyin in the air. The aura is too terrifying, it is ten times stronger than the strongest among them, more than a hundred times stronger.
At this moment, they said that they had no choice but to rush forward and tore Zhantai Fanyin and the entire Zhantai clan to pieces.
next moment... ... .
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
The guardian enchantment of Dao Dao was constantly steaming from inside the San Fanyin star. It was not the opponent of Zhan Tai Fanyin. They could only retreat to the next best thing and figure out a way to resist the attack of the blood mist.
If you continue to let the bloody spirit swallow it down, these old guys don't have much, at most they are a little weaker, but their younger generations are completely finished.
In the void.
"Huh? Have you been discovered?" Zhantai Fanyin's eyes flashed disappointment, almost, just a little bit, his power will be promoted to the realm of the high seven-layer sacred king, but unfortunately, that endless flow~ The power of the creatures entering the body suddenly lost the nine layers of nine, and the remaining power of the creatures was nothing but a drop in the bucket, and it was difficult to help it cross the threshold of the high seven-layer sacred king.
"Hey, it's still a little bit worse."
The Great Formation of All Spirits, to be precise, should be the Great Formation of All Souls plundering, directly plundering the power of living creatures for their own use, and inclusive of all rivers. This is a terrifying evil formation he obtained in an ancient ruin, together with it. , There is also the Ssangyong God Slaying Array. The celestial creation of all spirits also has the power of slaughtering the true gods. It can immediately envelop a boundary river and plunder all the living creatures within it. Don’t talk about the Holy King, that’s it. The demigod Tianzun didn't have the slightest resistance.
However, the formation of the banner-the refining of the all-spirit blood evil flag is too difficult. For tens of billions of years, most of its resources have been exhausted, and only 1,356 shots of the all-spirit blood evil flag have been refined, even at its peak The Great Array of All Souls of Good Fortune, nine thousand nine hundred ninety nine nine hundred ninety-nine, a fraction of the All Souls Blood Fiend flag is far from enough.
Otherwise, what is the tallest thing that the ants of the top-level Sixth Heaven Saint King Realm can resist.
"Everything is the fault of this junior." Suddenly, Zhan Tai Fanyin's eyes flashed a terrifying fierce light. Originally, he was going to wait for the 3,000 shots of the all-spirited blood evil flag and then set it down. This great formation of all spirits, in one fell swoop, seized the vitality of all the powerful creatures in the Sanskrit Star, apart from the Zhantai clan, including many holy kings, and directly elevated his cultivation to the realm of the eight-fold heavenly holy king.
However, just because of this junior, all his plans fell short.
The medium-sized Seventh Heavenly Saint King, and the Eighth Heavenly Saint King, the gap between them is more than a thousand times, ten thousand times.
"Damn~~~ This seat has already been subdued, why do you want to persecute this seat, damn it! Junior, you really deserve to die!"
"Boom~~~"
The murderous intent in my heart can no longer be restrained, and it soars into the sky like the Yangtze River.
"Roar~~~ Junior, I will die by this seat."
next moment... ... .
"Boom~~~"
As soon as Zhan Tai Fanyin's body moved, he slapped his head towards Yang Fan with a palm.
With this palm, Zhan Tai Fanyin didn't leave any hands, and the horror of power had almost reached the limit of the Seventh Heavenly Sage King.
With one palm hit, the entire void seems to be blown up by it.
The terrifying cosmic storm swept across nine days and ten places, big ~ big ~ stars, fragmented and vanished into slag.
"Hi... This power... This power, horror! It is really horrible! This seat is far from possible, even if we gather all the powers of the holy kings, I am afraid that it will be very Hard to be its opponent."
"Gurulu...that son, you must stop it."
"Block it, you must block it."
Unknowingly, the hearts of the holy kings suddenly rose to their throats, and many holy kings secretly prayed. Once Yang Fan loses, the consequences will be unimaginable. Zhan Tai Fanyin exposed such an evil array. Will let them leave the Fan Yinxing alive
Think about it, it's impossible.
Once such an evil method is exposed, this Zhantai Fanyin will surely become the public enemy of many forces.
It's too late to say, then soon.
A sneer flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he sneered, "This is your last support? Then you can die." The voice was flat, as if announcing a trivial matter.
"What?" Zhantai Fanyin's heart beat, and vaguely, a trace of anxiety appeared in his heart, as if something bad was about to happen to him.
at this time... ... .
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's body was stretched, and it was also shot with a palm.
"A layer of strength will blow you up."
"Ah~~~ how is this possible..." Zhan Tai Fanyin's eyes raised, his face was unbelievable, that terrifying palm power was actually ten times stronger than him, a hundred times more than that, that power , It is simply not something a Seventh Heavenly Saint King can possess, and it has definitely reached the realm of an Eighth Heavenly Saint King.
What was even more frightening was that what he heard, a layer, that invincible power, was actually just a layer of power from that monster.
Then how defying the sky is his true power
The top eight heaven saint king? Or the Nine Heavens Saint King
No... This is impossible, how could there be such a monster in the world, roar~~~ I don’t believe it, don’t believe it.
"Junior, don't pretend to be a fool!"
"Boom~~~"
Two big hands covering the sky collided together.
The power of terror seems to burst the entire starry sky.
"Ah~~~ how could this be..." A cry of desperation resounded across the starry sky.
Next second...
"Bang~~~"
The sky is falling apart.
Zhantai Fanyin's terrifying body that resembled a devil suddenly exploded, blood and flesh splashed, a large starry sky, and a rain of blood poured down.
Blow! With a single blow, Zhantai, the master of Sanskrit, who had plundered the power of countless creatures of Sanskrit, was ruthlessly exploded, without the slightest strength to fight back.
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to my friend APP_40518789 for the reward, there are only 15 flowers short of it, and there are only two hundred and fifty flowers.