Great Xia Empire, Ningyang branch.
This is the top three powerful divisions in the central region, and even among the 36 divisions of the entire Great Xia Empire Warlock Association, they are among the best. Compared with the Mingxia division, they are much better than the Mingxia division. It is not a grade at all.
Today, in this Ningyang branch, there are as many as 24 sorcerer kings of rank 4 alone, and there are more than 600 sorcerer kings of rank 1st, 2nd and 3rd.
These warlock kings alone can almost compete against an intermediate god.
Not to mention, in this Ningyang branch, there are five Sorcerer Sovereigns who are sitting in person.
Four high-ranking warlock emperors, one top-ranking warlock emperor, plus the background of the Ningyang branch, that half-step the god king wants to fight the Ningyang branch. flow.
However, at this moment, the entire Ningyang branch seems to be shrouded in a terrifying shadow, including the five great warlock emperors, all have a solemn expression, unconcealable hesitation and anxiety, quite a kind of dark cloud pressure. The city wants to be destroyed, the mountains and rain want to come and the wind is overwhelming.
Ningyang branch, center, inside a magnificent palace.
"Rumble..."
Suddenly, a stalwart middle-aged man in golden armor opened his eyes, and the golden light was shining, as if the chaos demon opened the world, tearing the world apart.
"Cthulhu, I finally let the ancestors wait until you..."
"What? Is the evil god coming?" On the left and right sides of the middle-aged gold armor, the five warlock emperors' hearts were shocked, and there was a trace of anxiety and panic in their eyes.
The horror of the Heretic God, they have long been like thunder, and with their own power, they have destroyed the seven major branches of the West. Not to mention, even their central nine major branches, there are also three. No, it should be four now, and they were planted in the hands of the Heretic God.
The warlock emperor who fell in his hands directly exceeded thirty, and there were even top half-step god kings like the emperor. It was terrifying. It was really terrifying.
The god king is strong, the evil god is definitely the god king strong, not even as simple as just being promoted.
If it hadn't been for Qianming ancestors to take control of their Ningyang branch, they would have run as far as possible.
Knowing that it is not an opponent, it is not brave but stupid to stay and die as always!
"Pouch..."
The void twisted for a while, and Yang Fan stepped out.
"Rumble..."
A brilliant golden light, from the center of the Ningyang branch, soars into the sky, shining like a pillar, running through the sky and the earth.
Next second...
The ancestor Qianming walked out of the golden light slowly, his breath dominated the wild, and every move showed supreme power!
The surrounding space was trembling slightly, as if bowing their heads and proclaiming their subjects, worshipping!
"There is actually an Intermediate Domain God..." Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, "This Warlock Association still has some foundation."
But soon, Yang Fan's eyes burst into hot ~ hot light, looking at the ancestor Qianming's gaze, as if the hungry wolf in the color saw the stunning beauty, wishing to swallow it in his abdomen.
An Intermediate Domain God, that is, an Intermediate God King, if he can beheaded, the power of unlocking it will be hundreds of times greater than that of the Elephant King.
His combat power is afraid that he will be able to leap into the top-level domain god realm immediately, saying that he is not hopeful to break into the headquarters of the Warlock Association.
Regarding the headquarters of the Warlock Association, Yang Fan said it would be a lie to not be moved. With the gods sleeping, the headquarters of the Warlock Association can be said to be the biggest piece of fat in the world. No matter who it is, as long as it can swallow this piece of fat, Immediately, you can leave other cosmic lords and quasi-cosmic masters far behind, and seize the opportunity to fight for the eternal heart!
at this time... ...
The ancestor Qianming moved his lips and said, "Cthulhu, you have finally fallen into the hands of ancestor me. How dare you even destroy the twelve branches of the Warlock Association, billions of warlocks, are truly dauntless, today, Old ancestor, I definitely want you to regret coming to this world."
"Rumble..."
The terrifying murderous intent, like a long river of stars, rises from the body of the Qianming ancestor, stirring up the endless wind and clouds, and the world changes suddenly.
From the rise of their human race, in these tens of millions of years, their Warlock Association has not suffered such a big loss.
Blood debt, only blood can wash away!
"Come on!"
"Om..."
A ray of golden light tore through the sky, and an ancient golden one-handed long knife fell into the hands of Qianming ancestors.
With a knife in his hand, Qianming ancestor's aura, madly skyrocketing, steadily climbing, violent aura, like a starry sky storm, sweeping across the starry sky of the universe.
The whole person seems to be transformed into a supreme swordsman, the overlord of the swords, the domineering and unparalleled, arrogantly conquering!
"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."
Invisible sword energy, cutting all directions, countless spaces, small cracks faintly appeared.
"Hi... well... so terrible coercion, this... is this the power of the ancestors?"
"Gurulu... horror... horror, it's really horrible, just a little coercion makes this seat desperate and can't afford to resist."
"With our ancestors, we will definitely be able to defeat the evil god, we will definitely be able to!"
The five great warlock emperors gasped one after another, but their uneasy hearts let go a lot.
In particular, the top-level warlock emperor had the most profound experience. He had also faced a low-level god king directly, but the feeling that the low-level god king gave him was far less than what their ancestors had in case.
The old ancestor is by no means an ordinary low-level god king, it is very likely that he has entered the middle-level god king realm.
No matter how strong the Cthulhu God is, it is impossible to enter the middle-level god king realm if he thinks about it.
"There isn't a trace of evil monsters. It seems like the emperor knows. To be promoted to the god king, the warlock emperor must integrate the power of all the ghosts and monsters he cultivated..." Yang Fanruo Thoughtful, deep in the pupil, a faint disappointment can be seen.
If this ant, there are a few god-king-level ghosts and gods, and demon gods, then everything will be perfect, and his combat power will be improved by then.
"Cthulhu, you can be proud of being able to die by my Myojin sword."
"Things like ants, dare to bark in front of this seat, and die to this seat!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed murderously.
"Rumble..."
The breath of the whole body was no longer reserved, and it broke out frantically, a terrifying coercion that was more than powerful than the thousand-minded ancestor, burst out from Yang Fan's body.
Even destroy the five branches in the central region, 16 warlock kings, over 1,500 warlock kings, tens of millions of ordinary warlocks, Yang Fan's combat power not only unblocked to the high-level realm of gods, but also entered the fable Middle-to-high domain god.
"Ah... no, high... high-ranking god king, you are a high-ranking god king... ah, how could this be, how could this be..." Qianming ancestor Horrified, a heart-piercing wailing broke out.
From beginning to end, he only regarded Yang Fan as a low-level god king, at best the best among low-level god kings. He never thought that Yang Fan was a middle-level god king, let alone a high-level god. It's king.
When tracking Yang Fan, the remaining power aura of the major branches, he saw in his eyes, it was definitely the power of the low-level god king.
"You... Have you been hiding your true power? You have been calculating me from the beginning?"
Suddenly, the ancestor Qianming seemed to have thought of something, and pointed his finger at Yang Fan, trembling.
"Hidden power? Do you still count on you?"
Yang Fan snorted, he really knew how to make up his mind. He had never thought of hiding anything. His power was unblocking all the time. There was no need to hide anything at all, but the opponent was too weak to allow him to make a full shot. .
Next second...
"Pouch..."
With a move of Yang Fan's body, he directly tore through the void and rushed towards the Qianming Patriarch.
"Die!"
"Rumble..."
With a grinning grin, Yang Fan directly covered his head with a palm.
Strength in the body, burst out with all strength!
"Ah... No, the divine power burns, kill the gods!"
"Om..."
A magnificent blade of light tears through the sky, shining like a shooting star, speed surpassing thinking, this is the strongest knife of Qianming ancestor, condensing all his strength.
"Pouch..."
Yang Fan slapped the blade light with a palm, and the terrifying power shattered everything, and the bright blade light was instantly fragmented and collapsed into dust.
A big secret realm, the gap between several big realms, can't be made up by desperate efforts.
"Rumble..."
Yang Fan's right hand continued to expand in the sight of the Qianming ancestor, just like the hand of the god emperor discovered from the epic and mythology, directly grabbing all the minds of the Qianming ancestor.
"boom... ... ."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hey, it's a bit too much. It's cold to death at night, and it's not easy to type with trembling hands. It's a bit late, and I hope the big guy will forgive me.