Road to Chaos.
Youyuan Zhizun overlooked Yang Fan, his voice was high, and he did not take Yang Fan to his heart.
From ancient times to the present, since the birth of Chaos, no one has been able to break the fate, cultivate from the quasi-superior to the supreme avenue.
Even if he was not the deity who came in person, it was just a clone.
In order to ensure the safety of his beloved son, his clone is not comparable to an ordinary clone, and he spends a lot of time, countless resources, and meticulously refines it.
Almost has his own five-layer power, that is, against the newly promoted Dao Supreme, as long as he does not control the Dao artifact, it is not without the power of a battle.
This Yang Fan child, the palm just now, although powerful, there is still a big gap compared to him.
If it is outside, with the help of some forbidden magical powers and secret magic powers, it may not be possible to get away from his hands.
But here is the road of chaos, and all its retreats have long been cut off.
Today, this Yang Fan is the turtle in the urn, let him ravage it.
"Youyuan supreme, if you are your deity, this seat will say that you must not be afraid of you three points. There is a supreme avatar, who gives you the courage to be presumptuous in front of this seat!" Yang Fan sneered, his face as usual, no trace of panic was seen. , To compete with it.
The coercion that erupted from the supreme clone was terrifying, but compared to him, it was still a considerable distance away, at most his six levels of power.
Moreover, the clone is different from the deity, so there is definitely no great artifact in his hand.
That Youyuan Supreme, Enlightenment Supreme, is less than 20 trillion epochs. Among the many Supremes, it can only be regarded as ordinary. There is a great Dao artifact in his hand, which is the limit.
Yang Fan didn't believe that he could be so extravagant, surrendering the Great Dao artifact in his hand to a clone.
No matter how much ghost ghost loves the Purple Flame Demon Venerable, it is impossible for him to sabotage his own level of power to protect the safety of the Purple Flame Demon Venerable.
He is not only such a son.
For these great masters, from beginning to end, the most important thing is themselves.
Talking.
An unspeakable scorch flashed in Yang Fan's eyes. Although it was only a clone, its source of strength was still far from the invincible Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme like the Purple Flame Demon Venerable. If it could suppress ~ swallow this supreme. The clones are absolutely equal to a dozen or twenty top refiners, and even more invincible Dzogchen quasi-sovereigns.
At that time, even if he can't be promoted to the Chaos God King in one fell swoop, I'm afraid it won't be too much.
Enough to make his combat power soar several times, even ten times.
There is also the memory of this ghost supreme, which can make him truly understand the power division of Dao supreme.
Rather than as it is now, basically relying on suspicion to infer the strength of Dao Zun's cultivation base.
"What a wicked chu, you will definitely pay the price for what you just said!"
Sen Leng's murderous intent flickered in Youyuan Supreme's eyes, Supreme majesty, sacred and inviolable.
The voice fell.
"Boom..."
With the movement of the right arm, it is shot with a palm.
The right arm, which is four hundred thousand feet long, stretches against the wind, directly spanning a million miles, and coming towards Yang Fan's suppression.
Covering the sky and the sun, it seems that the entire chaotic road is covered by that big hand.
"Puff...Puff...Puff...Puff..."
In all directions, all the spaces were shattered into slag, as if the entire chaotic road would be destroyed under that palm.
The horror of power, tens of billions of times and the invincible Great Perfection Quasi-Supreme like Ziyan Demon Venerable.
"Hahaha... This is the power of the father! Good! Good! Yang Fan child, your end is here!" Ziyan Demon Lord laughed, looking at Yang Fan as if he was looking at a dead person , I began to yell in my heart to fuse Yang Fan's blood, promoted to the middle-ranking god, and then proclaim the beautiful picture of Dao Supreme.
No matter how enchanting you Yang Fan is, in front of the real Dao Sovereign, you are still just an ant!
It's too late to say, then soon!
"Youyuan Supreme, it is you who should pay the price!"
Yang Fan grinned, his body was infinitely high, and instantly turned into a terrifying giant no less than Youyuan Supreme.
At this moment, Yang Fan no longer had any reservations in his body, and burst out with all his strength.
A supreme clone is qualified to let him fight with all his strength.
"Rumble..."
A terrifying coercion that was dozens of times more terrifying than Youyuan Supreme, burst out from Yang Fan's body, crushing everything.
"Om..."
Even the big hand that covers the sky, because of the terrifying coercion, can't let go of anything.
"Ah... no, how is this possible..."
Youyuan Supreme broke out in hysterical wailing, his eyes almost burst out of his eye sockets, and he couldn't believe everything in front of him.
That power... That power, the feeling it gave him, was not much inferior to that of his deity's full effort.
This is the power of the real Dao Supreme, not even comparable to the newly promoted Dao Supreme.
And this Yang Fan, although he couldn't see through the specific cultivation base, like the Purple Flame Demon Venerable, the Yang Fan in front of him was also a Dzogchen quasi-divine king, but one thing was certain, this son, by no means the Supreme Master of Enlightenment.
Under the supreme, against the supreme, this is unprecedented.
Even if it is the ancestor of Ten Thousand Origins, the ancestor of the heavenly devil and other ancestor supreme, when the Dzogchen quasi supreme cultivates, at most it can save his life under the Dao supreme.
This Yang Fan, although it is said that his talent is still above the Hunyuan Dao Palace Hunyuan Patriarch, it is just a little better than that.
It is absolutely impossible to break the shackles of the legend and challenge the Supreme Dao to leapfrog.
"No... I don't believe it, I don't believe it, it's fake, it must be fake!"
"Roar... Death to this seat! Great Dao Magical Power-Jiuyou Cycle!"
"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"
Nine purple sky wheels, rising from behind Youyuan Supreme, this is a kind of natal supernatural power that Youyuan Supreme controls when he is promoted to Dadao Supreme.
Nine rounds came out, and the power of Youyuan Supreme directly skyrocketed nine times.
Nine-fold increase seems to be very small. Many Chaos God Kings, the chaotic supernatural powers controlled by Quasi-Supreme, can easily increase their combat power by ten times, a hundredfold. In fact, this increase is a lot. , Every bit of power increase is extremely difficult.
Jiuyou Cycle, which can increase Youyuan Supreme's combat power by nine times at one time, is already considered a middle-grade among the many great powers.
Most of the great powers, that is, increase their power by one or two times.
Of course, this does not include taboo magical powers!
"Don't give up, break this seat!"
"Boom..."
Yang Fan grinned, not showing weakness, and greeted him with the same palm.
"boom... ... "
The two palms collided, and the power of terror seemed to burst the entire path of chaos.
Countless mushroom clouds rose up, centering on the two people, the space of millions of light-years all crumbled into dregs!
The Purple Flame Demon Venerable quickly retreated, and he retired directly from the place tens of thousands of light-years away before barely stopping.
His eyes were full of horror, and there was lingering fear in his face, almost, just a little bit, if he hadn't reacted in time, he would have been strangled by the wanton energy frenzy.
"Who the hell won? Was it his father, or was it Yang Fan that was born?"
Soon, the Purple Flame Demon Sovereign mentioned his throat with a heart. The damn little Chu Sheng was still hiding. If this blow was won by his father, it would be okay. Otherwise, not only his dreams would be shattered, but also him. His life will not be guaranteed.
Yang Fan will not be merciful to his subordinates for such a chuckle.
"Ah... No, how could this happen, I don't believe it, don't believe it..."
Suddenly, the pupils of the Purple Flame Demon Sovereign shrank, and a heart-piercing howl erupted. What did he see? The body of his father's Angzang, like a ruined cat, flew upside down. On the other hand, Yang Fan stood on the spot. Not moving.
Obviously, Yang Fan had the upper hand in the hard shock just now, or the absolute upper hand.
After all, Youyuan Supreme was not the deity who came in person, even with the blessing of the Great Dao's Magic Power Nine Nether Cycles, the power was still inferior to Yang Fan.
"Jie Jie Jie... Youyuan Supreme, take another palm of this seat."
Yang Fan won the power and didn't forgive, and he directly tore the space, and then pursued and killed Youyuan Supreme.
"Chu, I'm afraid you won't succeed."
You Yuan Zhizun barely stabilized his body, gritted his teeth, and greeted Yang Fan.
The Road to Chaos, unlike other places, he just wanted to escape, and there was nowhere to escape. Only a desperate battle would have a ray of life.
Two giants up to a million feet, madly colliding, terrifying power, annihilating everything.
"Hahaha...Happy! Really happy!" Yang Fan laughed loudly. How many eras I have never had such a big kill. At this moment, I finally passed the addiction.
"Jie Jie Jie... Youyuan old man, taking a palm of this seat..."
"No...really...really...Father, he really fell into the wind, Yang Fan was born with a chuckle, really...really has a counter-attack. supreme power ... ... "At this moment, Yan Zi Mozun come to believe that the horror of reality," ooo, ooo ... ... this ... ... in the end is what this monster, a monster in the end ... ... "
With the body of the quasi-sovereign, against the avenue of the supreme, unprecedented.
This talent is far from the ancestors.
There is no one before and no one afterwards!
"Roar... Young Fan Yang, this is what you forced this seat, Jiuyou Guixu Da~Fa, let's die with this seat!"