Ancient Cang Chaos Domain, Heavenly Wei Domain, in the big world opened up by Yang Fan.
Yang Fan looked around for a while, and slowly stood up, his voice was so high, unbelievable.
One bite, one ant, did not put Wei Yuan and other six powerhouses in his eyes at all.
It seems that each of them is not the invincible Dzogchen quasi-chaotic god at all, or even the real chaotic god, but the humble cosmic god, even the lord of the cosmos, they can be suppressed by waving their hands.
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"What? I didn't... Did you hear me wrong?"
Wei Yuan and other six powerhouses opened their eyes wide, and couldn't believe their ears at all.
What did they hear, ants, Yang Fan, a half-worn person, actually called them ants, he... how dare he? How dare he
It was the first person in the human race, the God of Ultimate Chaos, the ancestor of Shenkong, who would never dare to despise them like this.
This Yang Fan, who does he think he is
Next second...
"Rumble..."
An unnamed fire broke out in the hearts of the six Wei Yuan, and rose up, almost destroying their sanity.
Since they were promoted to Dzogchen Quasi-Chaos God, they have never been so insulted.
"Yang Fan, dare to pretend to be crazy when he is dead..."
Wei Yuan, the ancestor of the Wei family, couldn't bear it first, but his expression suddenly changed before the ghost character was spoken. The anger on his face disappeared without a trace, and he was replaced by unspeakable horror.
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Yang Fan is no longer suppressing his own breath, the breath of the whole body burst out frantically, raging everywhere, crushing everything.
"Ah~~~No... How is it possible, no... It's not true, it's not true..."
In an instant, Wei Yuan burst into tears, like the wailing of a bereaved concubine, his eyes widened like fish eyes, almost bursting out of his eye sockets.
This coercion is ten times more terrifying than the ancestor Shenkong, the first human being in their human race, and it is quasi... The quasi-intermediate Chaos God, this Yang Fan is the quasi-intermediate Chaos God.
Is there anything more incredible than this in the world
Ten trillion years ago, this Yang Fan was just an intermediate Chaos God, how could it be possible that in just ten trillion years, he became a quasi-intermediate Chaos God.
The quasi-intermediate Chaos God and the Intermediate Chaos God are four major ranks behind.
And with the promotion speed of the Chaos God, not to mention a mere ten trillion years, or one hundred thousand, or even one million, ten million epochs, it is not necessarily able to break through a major position, like their four great Chaos Gods, which one is not promoted to Chaos God, tens of millions of epochs, but now, the strongest ancestor of Tatian Qingniu is only able to reach the limit of the middle-level Chaos God, and even the shadow of the high-level Chaos God has not been seen, let alone , He was promoted to three levels in a row, and he entered the quasi-intermediate Chaos God in one fell swoop.
This is totally impossible, fake! It must be fake!
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"*... *..."
Wei Yuan shot continuously with both hands, and a touch of sarcasm flashed across his mouth, "What a Yang Fan, this seat almost made you bluff, this method, this coercion, can really be fake, it is a pity, you should not pretend to be a quasi-intermediate Chaos God , If you just pretend to be a high-level Chaos God, you can believe it if you can’t say it.”
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"It turned out to be in disguise."
Hearing this, the five ancestors of Tatian Qingniu showed a sense of sorrow on their faces, and a panicked heart gradually calmed down.
Just like these ten trillion years, even if there is any adventure against the sky, it is absolutely impossible, and the promotion of the intermediate chaos god is the intermediate chaos god.
If this Yang Fan was originally a quasi-intermediate Chaos God, why bother with such a great deal of effort ten trillion years ago, even at the expense of burning the source and using forbidden magical powers.
Wei Yuan is such a quasi-intermediate Chaos God, in front of a quasi-intermediate Chaos God, that is just a slightly stronger ant. With a wave of his hand, he can blow him up, which is to completely suppress it. There are seven or eight possibilities.
What a Yang Fan, this coercion can really be faked.
If he didn't know his details, he would really be bluffed if he couldn't say it.
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"Fake? Old man Wei Yuan, then you can see if this hand in this seat is fake." Yang Fan smiled playfully, and with a move of his right arm, he pressed his palm towards Wei Yuanzhen.
"Rumble..."
In this blow, Yang Fan didn't use any forbidden supernatural powers, nor did he use any Chaos Supreme Treasure. It was just a casual blow, but the horror of power was still comparable to the full blow of a quasi-intermediate Chaos God, even worse.
Although there is no qualitative difference between the high-level quasi-cosmic gods and the high-level quasi-cosmic gods, there is still more than a difference in strength between them.
In an instant, an unknown omen of the collapse and disintegration enveloped Wei Yuan's whole body. In Wei Yuan's heart, countless voices appeared at once. With this palm, he could not stop, completely unable to stop, escape, immediately escape, only in this way, there will be a ray of life.
However, Wei Yuan turned a blind eye to this, and he had already believed in his heart that all of this was false. This palm just looked terrifying, but in fact, it was nothing but a false expression.
"Yang Fan, mere illusion, can't deceive this seat, mirage Dragon Ball, break this seat!"
With a sneer, a light of dreamy colored glaze rose up from Wei Yuan's body.
Turned into a colorful divine bead like a star.
Mirage Dragon Ball, the highest-quality chaos treasure, the nemesis of thousands of illusions, specializing in supernatural powers of illusions.
"Illusion? Old man Wei Yuan, this is your own death!"
Yang Fan had a sneer in his heart, and he continued to squeeze the sky with his big hands. If this old Wei Yuan, as soon as he started, he would run away decisively, saying that there was no chance of life, and he thought it was just an illusion. Way of death.
"bump… "
After the big hand, the mirage dragon ball was hit hard and shattered in an instant.
"Ah... Puff..."
Wei Yuan opened his mouth and spouted blood, his eyes bulged, and his expression was unbelievable.
"No... how is it possible, how could Mirage Dragon Ball... No... not an illusion, this is not an illusion at all, the quasi-intermediate Chaos God, you are really a quasi-intermediate Chaos God..."
At this moment, Wei Yuan finally believed in the iron-clad fact that Yang Fan was not a disguise at all, but had truly become a quasi-intermediate Chaos God.
If you want to escape, there is no time.
"Pouch..."
Wei Yuan's stalwart divine body was grabbed by Yang Fan.
"Oh no… "
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"Ah... the town... is suppressed, Wei... Wei Yuan is suppressed?"
"This... how is this possible, how is it possible?"
"Isn't this dazzling?"
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The five great ancestors including Tatian Qingniu were all dumbfounded, and they couldn't believe this scene at all.
Didn't it mean that the terrifying coercion comparable to the quasi-intermediate Chaos God was disguised by this Yang Fan
How could he suppress Wei Yuan, a quasi-intermediate Chaos God in one fell swoop
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"The next one is you."
The five great ancestors such as Tatian Qingniu were taken aback, Yang Fan wouldn't let go of such a god-given opportunity.
A murderous flash in his eyes, that is, a palm against the strongest of the five ancestors, the strongest ancestor of the sky.
"Ah, no… "
The dazed ancestor Tatian Qingniu had only time to let out a desperate wailing, and followed in Wei Yuan's footsteps.
As far as Yang Fan is concerned, the Intermediate Chaos Gods and the Quasi-Intermediate Chaos Gods are not much different. They are all weak ants. As long as they don’t decisively choose to escape in the first place, the ending will be the same, even let Yang Fan use forbidden magical powers. , There is no qualification to forcibly increase combat power.
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"Ah... the ancestor of the green cow..."
The four great ancestors such as Wuya erupted a mournful wailing, which was full of sadness.
"Ah... Really... Really, he really is that quasi-intermediate Chaos God..."
"Ah... Wei Yuan, you are a chuckle, you cheat us!"
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