The great world of magic medicine, under the sacred tree of crossing E.
The three major alliances of Shengluo, Tianling, and Changchun, and hundreds of Zhunyu Gods, all showed despair and wailed in their hearts.
A nightmare god, Lianyuan, gathers the strength of all of them, and is able to contend with it. With the addition of a true purple-winged god-Zanfan, they have completely fallen into the disadvantage, and there is almost no chance of winning. Xing Sui Zhe is also here.
The three strongest true gods of Lingyun Palace teamed up, and even the weaker second-order domain god supreme, they could all fight a battle, it was not what they could contend.
Nine Du'er Divine Fruits are not guaranteed, and even their small lives may not be able to be saved.
Among the five strongest true gods in Lingyun Palace, that Killing Star-Sui Zhe is notoriously killer, and it is really unlikely that he will just stop there and let them leave safely.
Just when the quasi-regional gods of the three major alliances were anxious, the cold voice came from the nightmare god Lianyuan again, "I say it one last time, hand over the goddess of crossing, and then go!" After a brief exchange between the three of Shen Lianyuan, they still gave up the tempting idea of killing hundreds of quasi-domain gods in the three major alliances. After all, the strength of the other party is not weak, like the little sword master Jian Haoying, Falling Night The sword god Baiye and others, compared to the three of them, are a grade worse. With the strength of the three of them, they can indeed beheaded all of them, but under their decisive counterattack, the three of them are afraid that they will have to pay. Some painful costs.
A little carelessness, it is not impossible to be injured by the indelible way.
All of them are old monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years, and the top powerhouses under the domain gods, how can they not have some assassin at the bottom of the box in their hands.
Moreover, the divine fruit of Du'e is still in their hands. They really want to force it. The pressure is too great. They are all desperate, holding the idea that they can't get it, and will never let them get it, destroying the nine divine fruit of Du'e, then It's too late to regret.
Fortunately, let them go for the time being. They ran away from the monk, but couldn't run to the temple. After proving the realm of the Dao Realm, it would not be too late to clean them up.
With their talent strength, once the Dao Domain God is proved, it is definitely not comparable to the ordinary First-Order Domain God, and it is not difficult to challenge the second-order Domain God by leapfrogging.
There was a hesitation flashing in the eyes of the small sword master Jian Haoying nine people. Although they were almost on the edge of the cliff today, they were only one step away from their bodies, but they were really unwilling to hand over the fruit of the goddess of Crossing in their hands. .
The position of the realm god is close at hand, they really don't want to just give up like that.
"What? Really when I can't wait to kill you." The nightmare god Lianyuan was instantly cold. Although the true purple-winged god-Zanfan, Shaxing-Suizhe didn't say anything, the momentum of the whole body was skyrocketing. At one point, especially the Killing Star-Sui Zhe was even more killing intent, as if the Jian Haoying nine people hesitated again, they would immediately launch a thunderous blow on them, killing them all here.
A group of aphids gave them a chance to survive, and they pushed back and forth, which was shameless.
"Hey, that's all! The God Fruit of Du'er really cannot be kept..." Finally the desire to survive overcame their greed, and the God Fruit of Du'e is gone. They will not have no chance to get it in the future. The Evil God Fruit is mature, and without the suppression of Lian Yuan and others, with their cultivation base strength, it is very likely that they want to obtain the Evil God Fruit.
Isn't it 30 trillion years? At this point, I can afford to wait.
After some self-comfort, Jian Haoying took out the sacred wood treasure box containing the divine fruit of Du'e, and said with a little frustration, "Lian Yuan, I will pay the divine fruit of Du'e."
"I will pay it too."
"this is mine."
"Forget your acquaintances, get out!" With a sigh, the nightmare god grabbed Yuan with his right hand and grabbed three of the god wooden treasure boxes. The true god of purple wings—Zanbao, and Xingxing—Suizhe also learned the same way. In this way, they all waved their hands and grabbed the three sacred wooden treasure boxes.
Fortunately, the other two didn't come over, otherwise, these nine Di'er God Fruits would be a bit uncomfortable.
It's too late to say, then soon!
"Boom~~~"
The void was forcibly torn apart like a curtain, a pair of large white hands penetrated through, and took the nine sacred wooden treasure boxes in one hand.
"Ah~~~Who?"
The nightmare god Lianyuan and the three people never thought about it. Someone would grab food at this time, and there was no defense at all. When they reacted, the nine sacred wooden treasure boxes had disappeared without a trace. In an instant, it was terrifying and invincible. The killing intent of the nightmare erupted from the three bodies of Lian Yuan, the god of nightmare, sweeping across all directions.
The eyes were red, like a beast that was irritated, and the anger in his heart was like a volcano erupting, unstoppable.
On Thursday, all the quasi-domain gods were also dumbfounded, with an unbelievable expression on their faces.
Hey~ trough, dare to grab food, this is too bold.
The two powerful true gods—Qui Shuo and Zhenyue—Ji Hong, the True Gods of Phantom Ling, did not dare to start at this time.
This is completely the immortality of the nightmare god Lian Yuan and the three of them, and the consequence is that some realm gods cannot afford it.
"Asshole, get out of here!"
"Things like ants, dare to bark in front of this seat, who gives you the courage!" An extremely contemptuous voice fell from the sky and rolled from all directions, sweeping the entire sacred tree area.
"Fuck, I dare to scold the three of Lianyuan so much, this... this... this... "In the huge area of the sacred tree, the powerhouses are terrified. I can’t believe my ears at all. The three powerhouses such as Lianyuan, the god of nightmare, are the strongest ones comparable to the first-order realm gods, even some realm gods, who dare not scorn them so contemptuously. It's too vigorous.
Not only did he grab food from his mouth, he also uttered such a shocking rhetoric.
At the edge of the sacred tree area, several eighth-level top true gods, their hearts were even more turbulent.
They couldn't be more familiar with this voice, it wasn't Yang Fan who almost made them the road to the realm god, but who else could it be.
Shen Hanqing, Cao Yuze and others, although they know that their cultivation strength is not qualified to compete for this divine fruit, but people are lucky, if the goddess of luck really cares for them, one by one is still instinctive. The God Tree of Du'e approached.
But I didn’t expect that they didn’t even see the shadow of the fruit of Du'e, but they encountered such a horrible incident that shocked them
"Gurulu... How dare Yang Fan, how dare he?"
Although Yang Fan is talented and unparalleled in heaven and on earth, he is too young to really grow up. Today, he is able to contend with the general quasi-regional gods, which is the limit. The three strongest ones who provoke the nightmare gods are completely Just hitting a rock with a pebble, there is no chance of winning at all.
Don't talk about the three strongest people, even if it's just one person, he can't deal with it.
As the true master of the nightmare gods, the anger in their hearts, let alone, it is not what words can describe at all.
Ants? Barking? Guts
When did they receive such insults and didn't thwart the dead aphids and smash them into pieces, and then write their names upside down.
"Asshole, pretend to be a fool, what kind of ability, get out of me if you have the kind!"
"Things like ants, dare to bark and kill this seat!" Yang Fan's voice sounded again.
Next second...
"Boom~~~"
The sky is dark, and a terrifying big hand that covers the sky descends from the sky, like the hand of the legendary Chaos Demon God, suppressing everything.
Facing the combat power of the three realm gods, Yang Fan also used a bit of true ability. Not only did he mobilize the power of the virtual world in his body, but even the rank nine gods and demons were promoted to the third rank. The horror of power surpassed the fifty seats. The power of a thousand worlds, this is one of the top second-tier domain gods, truly destroying the world and destroying the world.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
Where the big hand covered the sky, countless spaces, like glass, cracked every inch and exploded.
"Ah~~~ how could this happen..." In an instant, the three of the nightmare god Lian Yuan burst into heartbreaking, like the wailing of a bereaved concubine. Under the big hand, they felt the extreme The dangerous aura, it seems that they will be crushed into dregs by the big hand that covers the sky in the next second.
This power has far exceeded their imagination.
"Roar, everyone shot together."
At this moment, the three of Lian Yuan could no longer care about fairness or unfairness. If this palm cannot be blocked, it will be deadly.
"Roar, the nightmare is big~fa, the nightmare is out of the world."
"Ziyuan Divine Vein, fight the sky and the earth!"
"The origin of killing, the gods die!"
None of the three of Lian Yuan dared to have any reservations.
This combined blow is terrifying, even some Tier 2 domain gods must be moved by it.
But under Yang Fan's terrifying power that surpassed the power of fifty middle-thousand worlds, everything was vain.
Less than a breath.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
The world of nightmare, purple light, black light... everything, all collapsed into dregs.
"Ah~~~ how could this be?"
"Under the domain god, this seat is the strongest, how can this seat lose, how can it lose?"
"This seat has not yet been promoted to the domain god, this seat is not reconciled, not reconciled..."
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