Quiet! The huge trolls cave in the sky, all silent for a while, like a tomb.
They... What did they see, what did they see... Beat... It was blown up, and the invincible existence in their hearts, the spiritual pillar, the giant demon king, was just hit by the palm of the hand. exploded.
No... It's not true, it must not be true, dreaming, I must be dreaming, must be dreaming.
The Giant Spirit Demon King, that is the first strongest in their Giant Spirit Demon Sect. Only one step away will be the strongest one who will be promoted to the Third Rank Warlock King, that is, the Warlock Association. Those giants must be polite to their three points. How could it be possible? Such a fall, but still such a palm was shot in seconds.
Don't believe it, they don't believe it, illusion, we must have been caught by illusion.
"Rumble~~~"
Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and deep in his pupils, there was a hint of regret. Only one step away, his cultivation strength will be released to the realm of the demi-god Tianzun, that is, the fourth-ranking warlock king in this world of warlocks.
But soon, the pity of regret in Yang Fan’s eyes disappeared without a trace. There are still so many magicians waiting for him to hunt, and there is also the second-rank middle-level warlock king of Jujun Demon King, hunting Killing them, his cultivation strength was unblocked to the Demi-God Heavenly Sovereign Realm, that was a matter of iron and steel, and it was not impossible to unblock them to the Intermediate Demi-God in one fell swoop.
Next second...
Yang Fan's gaze turned, Sen Leng's gaze fell on the Giant Jun Demon King's body. In an instant, an extremely desperate and dangerous aura enveloped the Giant Jun Demon King's body, making him finally recover from the shock. ... Really, all of this is real, Big Brother Giant Spirit... He really fell into the hands of the dark demon Zhao Yu.
No... No, run away, run away now, run away now.
The Jujun Demon King’s mind collapsed, and he couldn’t afford any resistance. Even the giant spirit demon king of the top-ranked second-rank warlock king was killed by the black demon Zhao Yu with a palm, and he was a second-rank middle-rank warlock king. Where is this demon's opponent.
Moreover, he is only the second demon king of the Giant Spirit Demon Sect. The true background of the Giant Spirit Demon Sect is not in his hands. He can't use many methods at all. He just wants to fight to the death at all costs. There is no way. .
"Boom~~~"
Jujun Demon King is also a decisive person. Without a trace of hesitation, he directly burned the thousand-year lifespan, and his speed instantly skyrocketed more than ten times. Compared with many low-level third-rank warlock kings, they were all surpassed.
"Huh! I want to go, leave it to this seat!"
Yang Fan snorted coldly, his body moved, and he came up from behind, blocking the front of the Giant Demon King.
"Boom~~~"
As soon as the right arm moved, a palm fell on his head.
The Giant Demon King let out a desperate wailing, "Ah~~~No, Lord Dark Devil, please forgive me... the little one is willing to drop, willing to drop..."
"Bang~~~"
The sky is falling apart!
The Angzang body of the Giant Demon King blasted into countless fragments, and in the end it was wiped out and turned into dregs, without even a trace of debris.
Yang Fan's momentum rose, and successfully stepped into that line of separation, unblocking to the semi-god state.
"Uuuuu... how could this be, how could this be?"
"It's over! Our troll sect is over! Woo...why, why didn't we evacuate the Troll's Cave, I hate it, really hate it!"
At this moment, within the Troll Cave, tens of thousands of Troll Sect magicians finally recognized the reality. Their proud Majesty, the Troll Demon King and the Troll Demon King, really fell on the Dark Demon. Zhao Yu's hand, endless regret, seemed to swallow the entire giant spirit cave sky.
The intestines that are really regrets are cleared, why do you and others pretend to be noble, thinking that there will be two great demon kings sheltering them, there will be no danger of life, and if you go to the association branch earlier and thoroughly, how can there be today's disaster.
"Okay! It's all over!"
Yang Fan gave a grinning grin, and slapped his palm to suppress the troll's cave sky.
"Ah~~~ Don't... Lord Dark Devil, let us go, please, let us go..."
"Uuuuu...I am still young, and I have not yet been promoted to the great warlock, how can I fall here, uuuuu...I am not reconciled, not reconciled..."
"No... the black devil, you are a chuckle, you must die..."
"Roar~~~ Zhao Yu, I won't let you off even if I'm a ghost."
"Zhao Yu, you will have retribution, I curse, curse you..."
After a few breaths.
"Boom~~~"
A huge mushroom cloud rose up, and the troll cave sky directly followed in the footsteps of the Yin Demon cave sky.
Yang Fan's cultivation base was successfully unblocked to the peak of the Demigod Triple Heaven, and only one step away was promoted to the Intermediate Demigod.
"Next, one of the Twelve Ghost Dao Sects, the Spirit Ghost Sect..."
Wandu Dongtian, this is one of the nine evil gates, the lair of Wandumen.
The whole cave is filled with poisonous fog. Except for the disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect who intensively practiced poison art, the rest of the sorcerers, even the great warlocks, enter this Ten Thousand Poison Heaven, and if they are not careful, they will be poisoned to death.
Wandudongtian center, Wandu Palace.
This is the palace of the ancestor Wandu ancestor of Wandumen. Speaking of this ancestor, it is a legend of the world of warlocks.
He was an ordinary scholar, and with only one poison scripture, he gradually became a powerful and powerful ancestor of the poisonous poison, and even created one of the nine evil gates of the poisonous gate.
You know, among the other eight evil sects, which one is not in the shadow of the ancestors, has its status today, but the ancestors of the poison have started from scratch.
Among the nine evil sects and more than ten warlock kings, although the ancestor of Wandu is not the strongest, he can definitely enter the top three in terms of the degree of difficulty. Even some fourth-rank warlock kings dare not provoke him at will. The poisonous ancestor is full of poisonous skills, and his skills are good fortune. The whole person is the world's first strange poison. Even the fourth-rank warlock king, if he is not careful, he may be recruited.
Ten Thousand Poison Palace, the main hall.
A handsome student in white clothes, sitting cross-legged, countless strange green awns, swarming towards the student in white clothes from all directions.
This scholar in white clothes is not someone else, it is the ancestor of the poisonous poison. Just looking at his appearance, no one will associate him with the ancestor of the poisonous poison.
"Boom~~~"
Suddenly, the closed eyes of the ancestor Wan Po opened, and a flash of horror flashed.
"Ah~~~ Ten Demon Sects, Yin Demon Sect, Troll Sect, Water Demon Sect, 12 Ghost Sects, Spirit Ghost Sect, Hungry Ghost Sect, Mighty Ghost Sect, Ghoul Sect, Nine Evil Sects, Jeromon , The eight-armed gate, and the Maya gate are all destroyed, even their cave sky is completely annihilated... this... how is this possible, how is it possible?"
I can’t believe it at all. This is the top sect with the Warlock King, especially the Water Demon Sect, the Ghoul Sect, and the Maya Sect, but there are the Third Grade Sorcerer Kings, and they are stronger than their Ten Thousand Poison Sect. Such a top sect, it is rare to destroy one in thousands of years, not to mention the destruction of ten major sects at once, it is completely a fantasy.
It took a while for the ancestor of Wandu to believe this shocking fact.
"No... No, Wandu Cave Sky is not safe anymore. To withdraw, you must withdraw immediately..."
The Water Demon Sect, the Ghoul Sect, and the Maya Sect, regardless of their strength or foundation, are all easily swept above their poisonous gate. If those evil stars find their poisonous gate, their end will never be Would be better than them.
Tianling Dongtian, this is the nest of the Tianling School of the Twelve Schools of Ghost Dao.
"Fast, faster."
"One day, we only have one day."
"One day later, we set off for the Yunxia branch."
Under the urging of a great warlock elder, tens of thousands of heavenly spirits sent ghost warlocks in a hurry, quickly packing up their clothes.
The blue devil's cave, the cave of the ten blue devil sects of the magic way.
Tens of thousands of Blue Devils sect magicians, led by the Blue Devils ancestors, quickly left the cave.
Aura cave sky, the lair of the nine spiritual gates of the evil way.
"Be quicker, throw away unnecessary things, and we will immediately withdraw from the cave."
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