Twenty-six lines of defense in the Blue Devil Theater.
Collapse, the eight great demon lords such as Jinyang Demon Venerable are all like a concubine, and their minds are broken!
They... What did they see, seconds... Spike, the Peng Wing Demon Venerable, the head of their 36 Demon Venerables, was instantly killed by Yang Fan!
That is an extreme half-step master. Under the master, the top powerhouse was killed in seconds. Or Yang Fan, a junior who hasn't even reached the age of an epoch, is there anything more incredible in the world than this
If you don’t see it with your own eyes, who would believe it, and who would dare to believe all this.
Dominant combat power less than the age of an epoch, not to mention their huge realms, that is, in the legendary eternal world, I am afraid that there will be no one to come.
At this moment, Jinyang Demon Sovereign and the others finally understood why Yang Fan had taken the initiative to jump out like that. It was not because they had no self-knowledge and unknown situation, but with full confidence that they could suppress them all.
One demon dominates combat power, not to mention their nine great demon veterans, that is, thirty-six demon veterans are all together, and there is no chance of winning at all.
Dominate, dominate by half a step, but the difference between half a step is a world of clouds and mud, and the gap between them cannot be made up by the number of people.
In an instant, endless regrets swept across the hearts of the Eight Demon Lords like waves.
Why was I so blinded by greed? Why didn't I think about it? Yang Fan was not a fool. Knowing that their nine demon lords were all here, if they were not sure enough, I would dare to come out and die.
But it would be nice to wait for others. Instead of knowing it, he eagerly sent it to the door.
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Demon World, Demon City, Command Department.
Through the crystal screen, Shen Tuzhi and other eleven people looked at the stalwart figure in the void, their eyes a little dull.
Although they had already guessed that their master might have the power to rival the master, but when all this became a reality, they still couldn't accept it.
That is a peerless powerhouse who dominates the combat power and truly stands on the top of the Great Thousand Realm.
Even if it is the legendary palace master of Ziji, that is the eighteenth era of penance, and only then has the power to rival the dominance.
And their masters, how old they are, and they are full of calculations, and they are not at the age of an epoch.
Between the two, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground.
Soon, the eleven people of Shentuzhi were in ecstasy.
To be able to worship the Lord and become his slave is definitely the greatest fortune in their life.
One person succeeds, the chicken and the dog ascend to heaven.
No matter when, they will also have a chance to see the master.
Even with the power of the Holy Lord of the King of Thailand, it is at best that people can be promoted to the half-step dominator. If you want to truly advance to the position of dominance, you have more than one heart and insufficient strength. But if you change to a high-level dominator, or even a top-level dominator, or even a surpassing dominator What about the supreme existence
Fear is the same thing!
And with their master's terrifying talent, as long as they don't fall halfway, they will at least be a senior master in the future.
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Twenty-six lines of defense, outer space.
"Boom~~~"
Yang Fan's icy gaze, looking around the square, landed on the Golden Sun Demon and other Eight Demon Venerables.
There was a faint scorching heat deep in the pupils.
Peng Wing Demon Sovereign is a big piece of fat, these eight great Demon Sovereigns are also not small characters. Together, the benefits are not inferior to Peng Wing Demon Sovereign, or even worse.
Among these eight demon lords, there are many world laws that he has never mastered.
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"Ah~~~ no good, this bastard is going to do it on us!"
Touching Yang Fan's cold gaze, the hearts of the Eight Demon Venerables trembled, and endless despair swept their hearts.
Not only them, but the 12-way demon army in the rear, hundreds of millions of demon tribes, are equally desperate.
Once the Eight Demon Lords were suppressed, it was their turn next.
They don't believe that Yang Fan will show mercy to them.
The battle of races is the most cruel.
Just like them, once they enter the realm of the Thai Emperor, they will do their utmost to kill the human race.
The reverse is also true. Human race powerhouses, as long as they have the opportunity, will never let them go.
Although the number of them is in the hundreds of billions, they are nothing more than a group of ants that can easily be eliminated to the supreme ruler.
It doesn't take a few breaths of effort to completely erase them from this world.
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It's too late to say, then soon!
"Master Devil, save us, save us!"
A touch of determination flashed in the eyes of the Eight Great Demon Lords, and they shouted loudly.
This time, in order to be able to kill the monster Yang Fan in one fell swoop, not only their nine demon lords, but also the demon masters hiding in the dark, in fact, their original plan was that their nine demon lords would take action. The bright spot attracted the attention of the Demon Suppression Army, and then the major masters raided the Demon World and the Demon City with lightning speed. They broke the defense of the Demon City in one fell swoop, and killed Yang Fan at the fastest speed. This monster.
The Devil City, where the main force of the Suppressing Demon Legion is located, is strong in defense. Even if an intermediate master like the first demon master wants to break through, it will take a lot of work, not to mention, some low-level masters.
It's just that the plan can't be changed, and he never expected that Yang Fan would directly smash out of the Devil City.
When the hidden masters reacted, Yang Fan had already strongly suppressed the Peng Wing Demon Venerable. At this time, even if the Eight Demon Venerables did not call for help, they were ready to take action.
It only took a long time before Yang Fan's combat power reached the dominance level, and it was not as simple as entering the dominance for the first time.
If he were to give him hundreds of thousands of years of effort, it would be fine, and even some high-level and low-level masters would not be his opponents.
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"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Three brilliant magic lights descend from the sky.
Three horror demon gods came out of them, and their breath was tens or hundreds of times that of the Peng Wing Demon Lord.
It is the three major masters of the Blue Devil Palace, the sixth demon master-the dragon master, the seventh demon master-the purple thunder master, and the ninth demon master-the black evil master.
Among them, the sixth demon lord, the Demon Dragon, has the strongest dominance, and it is a low-level middle-level dominator.
This is not over yet.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Two more blood lights and two golden divine lights fell from the sky and landed around Yang Fan, besieging Yang Fan in Tuantuan.
Blood spirit ruler, blood soul ruler, these are the two kings of the nine blood demon kings in the blood demon palace. Except for the intermediate master of the blood demon palace, all the nine blood demon kings are peerlessly strong in the dominating realm. By.
The last two golden lights are the two gods of the Pantheon, the god of Qingcang and the god of thousand killings.
The King of the Pantheon is the supreme and the ruler of the gods, and below it, there are the eight gods, dominating one side, and every god is the ruler of the main god.
In order to kill Yang Fan this peerless evildoer in one fell swoop, the three powers of the Blue Demon Palace, the Blood Demon Palace, and the Pantheon Palace took great pains and directly sent the seven powerful masters.
Among them, the devil dragon ruler, the blood spirit ruler, and the thousand-kill gods are all medium and low-level rulers, plus the other four low-level and low-level rulers. This power is enough to encircle a high-level and low-level ruler.
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"Ah~~~ how could this happen, seven... the seven masters, oh oh oh... it's over! It's all over!"
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