Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1547: Return to Cang Yue Palace

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Zifu Prefecture, Zifu God City, the top floor of Wanbao Building.

The Lord of the Wanbao Hall, the Lord of the Heavenly Secret Hall and the others were all horrified, completely unable to believe their eyes.

They... What did they see, the town... It was suppressed, it was impossible, the true God of the Purple Mansion, who was overwhelming the Zi Mansion River System, was suppressed by Yang Fan's wave of his hand.

This... How is this possible? How can it be? The true god of the purple mansion, that is the third-tier top true god, the terrifying strength, is ten times stronger than them, a hundred times stronger, how could it be so easily suppressed by a junior like Yang Fan.

Dreaming, I must be dreaming when I wait.

Otherwise, how could such an absurd thing happen.

Even if Yang Fan is the top enchanting Tianjiao in the Emma realm, he should never be so abnormal.

Killing a third-tier top true god in seconds, this is at least a fourth-tier top-level true god, a fourth-tier top-level true god who is less than a million years old, how can there be such a monster in the world.

The door of the elegant room.

"Ah~~~ ancestor..." The lord of the purple mansion burst out heartbreaking, like the wailing of a bereaved concubine, wanting to rescue his ancestor, but his legs seemed to be filled. Like lead, he couldn't move a step, and in his eyes, there was an unconcealable panic, which was the fear from the soul.

Gurulu... Even the ancestor, the Tier 3 top true god, was completely suppressed by the monster Yang Fan, not to mention that he was such a small Tier 1 top true god.

Charged up, but it was just a delivery.

"Really...really, all of this is real, not a dream, not a dream." Until this time, the three masters of the Wanbao Hall and the Heavenly Secret Hall completely believed in this scary fact," Gululu... ... this... this... this... this... "

At this moment, the throat of the three of them was surging hard, and they couldn't find a word to describe the shock in their hearts.

At the same time, a flash of sorrow flashed across each face, no wonder Yang Fan dared to be so defiant. He was not pretending to be 13, but a real cow.

If they had that power, they would also dare to talk to the true god of the Purple Mansion in this way, even more polite than Yang Fan.

After all, in the world of monks, everything depends on strength.

Whoever has the big fist is the truth.

"Rumble~~~"

Yang Fan turned his mind and threw the True Purple Mansion God into the Shenlong Tower as if throwing garbage, and temporarily banned him.

The opportunity was given to him, but he didn't know how to cherish it, but who could be blamed if he ended up today.

Next second...

Yang Fansen looked at the master of the Purple Mansion with cold eyes.

"Ah~~~ Don't, my lord, forgive me, forgive me, forgive me..." In an instant, a panic that could not be described in words enveloped the Lord of the Purple Mansion, causing him to plead sternly. , "Master Mingjian, all of this is the fault of the true God of the Purple Mansion, it is his fault, and the little one never offends the adult's heart..."

In the end, all the faults were retreated to the true god of the purple mansion.

A dead dao friend, an immortal poor dao, between life and death, there is great horror.

In order to save his life, the Lord of the Purple Mansion couldn't take care of so much, and all his blood and family affection were all left out of the sky by him.

Don't want to die, he really doesn't want to die.

"It's so clean, it's a pity..." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with cold light, and he grabbed a claw toward the Lord of the Purple Mansion.

Yang Fan did not dare to stay like this kind of disaster. The distance between the Zifu River System and the Guangling River System is too close. If you are willing, it is not difficult to find out the origin of his identity. At that time, the Zifu River System is too close. The main reason is that he has a grudge, he doesn't have much, but his parents are hard to say.

It is impossible for him to stay with his parents and protect them all the time. Sooner or later, he will leave the Guangling River System and go to the land of Na'emma.

It is better to kill any danger in the cradle.

Would rather kill a thousand mistakes than let anyone go, Yang Fan didn't want to regret it one day in the future.

For the safety of parents, even if their hands are stained with blood, what about.

"Boom~~~"

Terrifying power, banning everything, even a third-tier top true god like the Purple Mansion True God is difficult to resist, not to mention the power of the Purple Mansion Lord who is far less powerful than the Purple Mansion True God eleven.

"Ah~~~ Yang Fan, you beast, you must not die..."

Accompanied by an extremely resentful curse, the Lord of the Purple Mansion was completely suppressed by Yang Fan.

"Gurulu... Lao Ziyuan has also been suppressed... "Although it is expected that the Lord of the Purple Mansion will not escape the fate of being suppressed, he can become the top true god, but nothing People will be the soft-hearted people, but when all this becomes a reality, the three of the Wanbao Hall masters still can't help but tremble.

At the same time, a hint of sadness loomed in my heart.

In any case, the lord of the Purple Mansion is also a person of equal fame with them.

Unexpectedly, it would come to such an end, this ending... Hey!

at this time... ...

Yang Fan turned his gaze and looked at the three Wanbao Hall masters, "Three, I will leave the Purple Palace Sect to you next." The grass will not remove the roots, and the spring breeze will regenerate, but for the remaining remnants of the Purple Palace Sect, Yang Fan didn't have much desire to make a move.

Moreover, this matter is always caused by the Master of Wanbao Hall, and it is impossible for him to round up everything.

Hearing that, the three of the Wanbao Hall Masters were a rousing spirit immediately, and hurriedly responded, "Don’t worry, your lord, let’s leave it to us." Without knowing it, even the Wanbao Hall Master’s attitude was 180 degrees. The big change, unspeakable respect, where would you dare to call Yang Fan's name directly, calling Yang Fan a little friend.

In the world of monks, the strong are respected, and the age difference is nothing at all. People who don't understand respect and inferiority, rely on the old and sell the old, this kind of people can't live long.

Yang Fan nodded lightly without saying anything. He had already cleaned up the most difficult bones for them. If the Master of the Palace and the Masters of Wanbao still can't take down the Purple House Sect, they are really too wasteful, and the mud can't help them. On the wall.

Soon, a series of oracles came from the three people's words of Wanbao Hall. The top powerhouses of Wanbao Hall, Heavenly Secret Hall, and Absolute Immortal Hall three clans, constantly passed through the teleportation array, and quickly gathered in Wanbaolou.

The three major powers of Wanbao Hall, as the superpowers of Zifu Jiedao second only to Zifuzong, their power heritage is quite considerable.

The number of true god powerhouses who finally gathered was more than two thousand. Among them, Wanbao Hall had the strongest strength, with nearly a thousand members of true gods, eleven high-level true gods, and Tianji Hall and Absolute Immortal Hall were slightly inferior, but they both exceeded 700. There are seven high-level true gods each.

The Heavenly Lord under the True God, the three major forces, did not summon.

This battle is just a quick word. The longer the time delays, it will be difficult to win the Zifuzong when the Zifuzong is ready.

There is still a price to pay. As the largest power on the island of the Purple Mansion and the background of the Purple Mansion Sect, no one of the three Wanbao Hall masters dared to be underestimated.

And to be honest, in a peak battle like this, it is their high-end combat power, Tianzun, even the top Tianzun, that can really determine the outcome, and the effect they can play is extremely limited.

after one day.

"Kill! Don't keep one."

"Rumble..."

The three great powers of more than two thousand true gods, headed by the Lord of the Wanbao Hall, the Hall of Heavenly Secrets, and the Hall of Absolute Immortality, start an assault on the Purple Mansion Sect.

The Purple Mansion Sect was completely immersed in the return of the old ancestors. Their Purple Mansion Sect was about to rule the world again, and in the dream of dominating the entire Purple Mansion River system, they did not expect that the Wanbao Hall Masters would attack them at this time, plus the purple The Lord of the Mansion and the True God of the Purple Mansion were suppressed by Yang Fan, and the dragons had no leader. For a time, it was impossible to organize effective resistance.

When the high-level true gods of Zifuzong reacted, the Lord Wanbaozong had already destroyed the guardian formation of Zifuzong and killed them.

Without the protection of the Protector's Great Formation, and without the top true gods that can withstand the three Wanbao Hall masters, the defeat of the Purple House Sect is a foregone conclusion.

This battle lasted for three full days, and it was truly bloody. The thousands of true gods of the Purple Mansion Sect were either killed or completely banned from cultivation and became prisoners.

Of course, for this, the three major forces in the Wanbao Palace have also paid a considerable price, and even the high-level true gods have fallen three, and the number of severely injured is more than the number of hands.

As the largest power on the island of the Purple Mansion, the number of true gods of the Purple Mansion Sect is far above the three powers, nearly 1,500, and even the high-level true gods are as high as 19.

Had it not been for the three top true gods such as the Wanbao Hall Master, even if the three powers could win the Purple Mansion Sect, they would have suffered more than half of their losses.

After winning the headquarters of the Zifuzong, the three major forces also did not let go of the major branches of the Zifuzong. The kindness to the enemy is the cruelty to oneself. This truth is that they are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years. How can I not know.

Moreover, the Zifuzong has always acted overbearing, and the offending forces are not one or two, but the strength of the Zifuzong in the past is tyrannical, and they dare not speak up.

Now it's different. Many true gods are almost completely damaged. There are just two or three kittens. They don't retaliate at this time, but when will they wait.

For a while, the disciple of the Zifuzong who once made all living beings envy and hate, became the rat crossing the street, and everyone shouted and beat them.

Ten thousand years later, the Zifuzong, which has dominated the Zifu River system for hundreds of billions of years, has completely become history.

Even if there were disciples who were lucky enough to survive, they all changed their faces and did not dare to regard themselves as the disciples of the Zifuzong.

Of course, all of this has nothing to do with Yang Fan. After the three major forces broke through the headquarters of Zifuzong, Yang Fan has already left the island of Zifu.

Guangling River System, Guangling Boundary Island, Cangyue Prefecture.

The huge Cangyue Palace faintly filled with an unspeakable depressive aura, and the disciples of the Cangyue Palace walked in a hurry, and there was a sadness that could not be concealed between their eyebrows.

But there is one exception, and that is Wu Shengfeng.

From time to time, there were bursts of laughter, and it seemed that they were not affected by the suppressed atmosphere of Cang Yue Palace.

"who?"

Suddenly, a powerful aura comparable to the fourth-order high-level true god burst out from the top of Wusheng Peak.

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thanks to the sad dolphins for their rewards.