Tianqiao chaos domain, heaven and earth gossip array.
"Rumble..."
Yang Fan smiled grimly, his eyes flashed with murderous intent, just like a palm toward the suppression of Wei Yi.
In this palm, Yang Fan has never used the forbidden supernatural powers, but the horror of power is still far beyond the limit of the limit quasi-chaotic gods, almost comparable to some Dzogchen quasi-chaotic gods, and his cultivation has once again broken through a small realm, reaching In the mid-level realm of the quasi-top universe master, Yang Fan's strength has become a lot stronger.
"Ah...no, really...really, this evil star is really a Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god...
Wei Yi's pupils shrank and he screamed. At this moment, he finally believed in that cruel reality. Yang Fan was not playing mystery, but a true Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god.
Damn, what the hell does he want to do.
I'd rather fight hard to suffer from that source of injury, to deceive them, conceal their true cultivation.
In just three hundred and sixty billion years, the combat power of two major ranks has skyrocketed, from the top-rank quasi-chaotic god to the Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god.
If it were not for seeing it with their own eyes, no one would believe this to be true.
It's not that the Lord God is in charge, the Universe Venerable, how easy it is to raise two major ranks in just 360 billion years.
It must have concealed his true cultivation level early.
This scheming, this means, this forbearance, terrible, truly terrible.
Thinking about it makes people horrified. Replaced by him, at that moment of life and death, he dared not hide anything.
Under the decree of the Chaos God, even the Dzogchen quasi-Chaos God is a life of nine deaths. At this time, even deliberately concealing his power is completely betting on his own life.
Is he doing all this just to calculate this seat
Roar... Bastard, what is your hatred or grudge against you? Did you kill your parents, or destroy your family, and want you to work hard like this
I don't understand, I really don't understand. He has been growing up all the way through thousands of eras in the ancient chaos realm. There are countless powerful offenders, but one thing is certain, there is absolutely no Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god.
Even if it was their Wei family, it was the top family with a chaos god, and if it wasn't necessary, they wouldn't be torn apart with a Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god.
This is the strongest person under the Chaos God, the true half of the Chaos God, the Chaos God, must give them three points of face, and dare not offend them too much.
Although Dzogchen Quasi-Chaos God is far from the opponent of the Chaos God, he wants to go, and the ordinary Chaos God can completely leave them behind by no more than five levels, unless it is the chaotic chaos god who has nothing to worry about. There will be concerns.
The Chaos God is not afraid of the revenge of the Dzogchen Quasi-Chaos God, don't his relatives and friends fear the revenge of the Dzogchen Quasi-Chaos God
Not everyone, just like Yang Fan, brought their parents, relatives and friends, into their inner world, and was protected by him.
As long as Yang Fan doesn't die, there will be no harm to his parents, relatives and friends.
Nine-level nine, and even more powerful people, are like the Wei family, with branches and leaves, family children, and traces almost all over the entire ancient chaos domain.
How many resources can there be in the universe in one side, or in the chaos domain in one side.
If the family power wants to truly expand and become stronger, it still has to rely on the many universes and chaotic domains from the outside world.
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
"Om~~~Om~~~Om~~~"
Dao Dao divine light rose from Wei Yi's body, and the whole person was like a huge light source.
In a ten-thousandth of an instant, the divine light turned into palm-sized bronze mirrors, densely packed, surrounding Wei Yi's surroundings.
Chih~~~ Chih~~~ Chih~~~"
Countless god patterns flashed, surrounded, and faintly around one side of the ancient bronze mirror, and seemed to be able to see countless worlds and countless creatures.
The miraculous mirror, the all-seeing and all-encompassing, is infinitely changing.
Wei Yi's most powerful defensive treasure is a mid-level top chaos treasure. It was personally bestowed by the ancestors of the Wei family after Wei Yi made the next great achievement for the Wei family.
With the power of Wei Yi now comparable to the quasi-limit and quasi-chaotic gods, he fully blessed the Vientiane Mirror, making the defense of the Vientiane Mirror soaring in a geometric multiple. The horror of defense is the Dzogchen Quasi-Chaos God, who wants to break Vientiane. The defense of the mirror is extremely difficult.
Yang Fan slapped a palm on the mirror of Vientiane, only to explode thousands of ancient bronze mirrors.
And the ancient mirrors in Vientiane are densely packed, more than a million, tens of millions, even more than a billion.
Especially under the maintenance of Wei Yi's divine power, the shattered ancient bronze mirror is still recovering quickly at a terrifying speed, and within half a breath of time, the ancient bronze mirror that was exploded by Yang Fan can be completely restored.
It seems that if this seat is not true, it will not work. "
Yang Fan narrowed his eyes, but there were no major exceptions.
Everything was in his expectation. The dignified high-level quasi-chaotic god, or the grandson of the chaotic god, would be a weird thing if Wei Yi didn't have any means to suppress the bottom of the box.
In the palm of the hand just now, in fact, more of this is still probing Wei Yi.
"Die, Long Yang takes a turn!"
Yang Fan's palm power directly doubled.
Roar... It's not broken yet, Longyang Second Turn... "
"Old dog, look at the third round of Longyang in this seat...
Hmph, I see how long you can last, let me break this seat, Longyang turns four...
The power skyrocketed eight times directly, and this power is the best among the many Dzogchen quasi-chaotic gods.
"Puffy~~~Puffy~~~Puffy~~~"
A large ~ large ~ piece of ancient bronze mirrors collapsed quickly, and within an instant, nearly a layer of ancient bronze mirrors shattered. Although Wei Yi tried his best to stimulate the universe in the body, the force of the universe was like the flood that opened the gate. Generally, madly pouring towards the miraculous mirror.
A large number of ancient bronze mirrors quickly healed and recovered, but the speed was still a lot worse than the rate of destruction of ancient bronze mirrors.
Two ancient bronze mirrors were almost destroyed, and only one ancient bronze mirror healed.
If this continues, at most persist for an hour or two, and the Vientiane Mirror will completely collapse.
"Your Excellency, you have to think clearly, as a human race, do you really want to be an enemy of my Wei family?"
A panic flashed in Wei Yi's eyes, a bit sternly.
Once the Vientiane Mirror is broken, it is impossible for him to be the opponent of this evil star with his little strength, no, even this evil star can't take a blow.
"Enemy with your Wei family? A joke, from the beginning to the end, your Wei family and I can't get through, Longyang Fifth Turn."
"Boom...
With a sneer, Yang Fan's palm strength doubled again, faintly surpassing Dzogchen's quasi-chaotic god.
"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"
The breaking speed of the ancient bronze mirror directly doubled.
"Your Excellency, this seat is different from the guardians of the elders. It is the elder of the Wei family, the great-grandson of our ancestors. If you dare to hurt me, my Wei family, and our ancestors, you will surely be furious with the thunder, and the circle of chaos of the ancient blue , There is no place for you anymore."
"Longyang's sixth turn."
Without answering Wei Yi's words, Yang Fan directly used practical actions to tell Wei Yi's answer.
"Boom...
When a palm fell, there was actually a shadow of Chaos God.
Wherever he went, all the magic mirrors collapsed into dregs and turned into powder.
Ah... Damn, this bastard, really want to kill this seat. "
Wei Yi's heart sank, and a feeling of extreme anxiety completely covered his whole heart.
Under that skyrocketing palm power, within a quarter of an hour, the Vientiane Mirror can last at most for a quarter of an hour, and it will be completely broken.
When the guardian of the Vientiane Mirror is gone, the consequences can be understood with your toes.
The surrounding space has been completely enclosed by the Divine Array.
He has no other choice but to force it.
"No, I can't just sit and wait for death like this. It seems... it seems that it can only be so, bastard, wait for this seat. As long as this seat doesn't die, this seat still has me, Wei Jiading, and you. Endlessly..." After gritting his teeth, Wei Jian gave Yang Fan a fierce look, as if he wanted to engrave Yang Fan's entire body in the sea of knowledge, and finally made up his mind, "Chaotic blood, burning! Divine blood is infinite. escape!"
Although he is in the Wei family, even if he loses the Chaos God bloodline, he will still be the top of the top, and his position will not be like that of Wei Jian, and he will almost be beaten to the end. However, the loss of the talent potential is inevitable anyway. .
He has lost the blood of the Chaos God, and this life will come to an end. In the future, don't talk about the Dzogchen quasi-Chaos God and the limit quasi-Chaos God. He can ensure that his cultivation level will not fall into the middle-level quasi-Chaos God. Fortunately.
All of this is the bastard's fault and his fault!
dead! This bastard must die!
Want to go, don't think about it, leave it to this seat, Qianluo Yin, the origin is burning, roar~~~Longyang tenth revolution! "
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Hey, it's about to collapse, and the review has been unable to pass.