Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1748: Destroy the Blue Mandala King Law Body

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"Ten thousand low-level god crystals?"

Deacon Kuijin's heart is tense. For a high-ranking Thai Emperor Holy Land like Baili City Lord, 10,000 lower grade god crystals are nothing, nothing more than a mere dime, but for him, such a Deacon of Battle Hall, it is not. A small number.

Divine crystal, it is the crystallization of divine stone, even for these high-level top-level domain gods, they have a lot of help, and the value is high. A low-grade divine crystal can be worth tens of billions of top divine stones.

In many black markets, even a low-grade god crystal was exchanged for 20 billion top god stones at a sky-high price, but the supply is still in short supply, and there is no market.

Ordinary deacon of the Holy Land of the Thai Emperor, the basic worship of an era, that is, ten thousand lower grade gods.

They fought against the deacons of the Battle Hall, because they were fighting on the front line, and they had more sacrifices than other deacons, but in an era, they would generally not exceed 30,000 low-grade god crystals.

Excluding the daily expenses and the use of cultivation, the low-grade Shenjing in his hand is less than one hundred thousand.

If this is to lose, it will be enough for him to suffer a long time.

But finally gritted his teeth, Deacon Kuijin still agreed.

In the first place, the face of the city lord Baili, he had to give, 10,000 lower grade god crystals, placed on the city lord Baili, really just for fun, meaning.

Of course, the most important thing is that he doesn't think he will lose.

Even if Yang Fan really hides his strength, the third-order top-level domain god is almost at the limit, and the Azure Mandrill Prince is only a second-order top-level domain god, but this life-and-death battle is different from competitions, but there are no restrictions.

As long as it is what you have, any means can be used, including those one-time treasures, and even forbidden pills that deplete your own potential.

The father of the Blue Mandrill Prince, the Blue Mandrill, is a Tier 5 top domain god. As the most favored son of the Blue Mandrill King, would the Blue Mandrill Prince not have some life-saving cards in his hand? I am afraid that it is the Tier 4 top domain god. If you are not careful, you may suffer a big loss in its hands.

On the other hand, Yang Fan, who was born in the realm of Emma, was mediocre in terms of background and strength, and it was more than a grade worse than the realm of Blue Mandrill.

In this battle, no matter how you look at it, only Yang Fan will lose.

City Lord's Mansion, on the martial stage.

Yang Fan and the Blue Mandrill Prince are far apart and opposed.

"Yang Fan, dare to fight with this prince life and death, this will be the biggest mistake of your life." The voice of the prince Qing Mansi was extremely cold, and there was a terrifying fierce glow in his eyes.

Next second...

Endless fierce aura came out from the hairs of his whole body, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a horrible fierce god with a height of ten thousand feet, covered in blue scales and barbed on his back.

The terrible evil spirit is overwhelming, corroding the emptiness of the Quartet.

A cyan light pierced the void, and in the hands of the prince Cyan Mandrill, there was a bronze ancient halberd that was tens of thousands of feet long.

The ancient vicissitudes of life, and the charm of the years, emanating from the ancient halberd.

Qingyue Ancient Halberd-the Blue Mandrill clan, one of the most treasures of the town clan, a powerful inferior top-level domain artifact.

With a halberd in his hand, the prince Qing Mandrill's whole body was soaring again and again, soaring wildly.

The terrifying coercion, rolling like a tide, is the low-level third-order top-level domain god, who must tremble at it.

"kill!"

With a roar that looked like a killing god, the Azure Mantle Prince directly blasted the void, with an extremely overbearing aura, halved towards Yang Fan.

"What a prince of Blue Mandrill, this halberd might be no less than the full blow of some lower Tier 3 top-level domain gods."

"Aphids, die to this seat!"

A cold light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and the vast inner world inside his body was a little bit bright, which was half of the mighty force, blessed on Yang Fan's right arm.

Although only the power of the fifth-tier world, Yang Fan’s current inner world is so vast, even the fourth-tier top-level domain gods are inferior to them, chasing some fifth-tier top-level domain gods, plus Yang Fan’s terrifying fleshy shell Power, the horror of this palm, faintly has the power of a Tier 4 top-level domain god.

"Huh? This power has almost stepped into the fourth-order top-level domain god. I didn't expect that Yang Fan was actually a quasi-fourth-order top-level domain god... "The deacon Kuijin's heart sank, this power, Somewhat beyond his expectation, a quasi-fourth-tier top-level domain god, even among the many local arrogances, was considered good.

The Blue Mantle Prince who was the first to bear the brunt of his face changed wildly. This power was more than several times stronger than him.

Damn, this bastard really hides his strength.

"The Shield of Blue Mandrill!"

"Boom~~~"

A cyan light flashed through the body of the prince Cyan Mandrill, turning into a cyan light shield, covering his whole body.

The Shield of the Blue Mandrill is also the treasure of the town of the Blue Mandrill family. The rank is high, and it must be above the Qingyue Ancient Halberd in his hand. It can be said that it is infinitely close to the middle-rank top-level domain artifact.

"Bang~~~"

The terrifying palm force bombarded the cyan light shield, causing the light shield to be extremely distorted, and traces of dense cracks appeared faintly.

"You can actually block one palm of this seat, the aphid, you are quite capable, but you don't know that you can't stop the second palm of this seat..." Yang Fan grinned slyly, and said silently in his heart, "Eight layers of power ,crush you!"

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's power suddenly more than doubled, and this blow has steadily entered the ranks of Tier 4 top-level domain gods.

"Fuck, this Yang Fan still has something to hide." The deacon Kui Jin had a heart, and he trembled violently, and his heart was full of uneasiness. Could it be that this game is going to be lost

A fourth-order top-level domain god is two steps higher than the Qing Mandrill Prince. It is definitely not an easy task to make a comeback and counterattack.

"No, this palm, the Blue Mandrill's Shield can't stop..."

The palm of the hand almost exploded the Blue Mandrill's Shield, and now the strength has more than doubled, and this power has far exceeded the limit that the Blue Mandrill's Shield can withstand.

"It seems that we can only use the hole card..."

A horrible aura rose up from the blue mandrill prince, and turned into a terrifying blue mandrill who didn't know how high it was.

The horror of the breath is dozens of times more than that of the Blue Mandrill Prince.

"This is a Blue Mandemon King Dharma~Body, good! Good! Good! It seems that this seat will win the last one." It can't be compared with the Blue Mantle King, but it is also comparable to a high-level fourth-order top-level domain god. It is easy to suppress Yang Fan, a low-level fourth-order top domain god.

Unfortunately, this battle is a battle of life and death, and Yang Fan will undoubtedly die.

In the end, Deacon Kuijin had some faint regrets, a low-level fourth-tier top-level domain god, even among the local Tianjiao, can be called a leader, as long as there is no accident, it is a sure thing to become a disciple of the Holy Land.

As the chief examiner of the knockout competition, in the middle thousand realms, anyone who can become a disciple of the Holy Land has a lot of advantages.

Now he can't get this benefit. The battle of life and death is endless, and Miss Baili is the notary, even he can't interfere.

"Yang Fan, you can force this prince to use his father's body, you can also look down under the nine springs." The Qing Hao prince looked down at Yang Fan, looking like he was holding the winning ticket.

"It's a mere body, and I want to turn it over again, aphids, you too underestimate this seat, and see how this seat blows up your body! Twelve layers of power, fully open!"

The power of the world no longer has the slightest reservation. Yang Fan's aura all over his body, soaring wildly, instantly surpassed the Blue Mandrill King Dharma~body.

"Ah~~~ how could this happen, Yang Fan is still hidden, he... is he really a native of the Central Thousand Realm?"

"Roar! Destroy this seat!"

"Rumble..."