The yin and yang divine palace, the yin and yang divine realm.
The eyes of a god of the Red Lin Protoss clan shined, and the murderous infinite, looked at Yang Fan's gaze, as if looking at a dead person.
The horror of the blow of the Divine Lord Yizhen, in their view, compared to the superior Divine Kings in their clan, they are not much weaker, and it can be said that they are infinitely close to the Divine King.
Hiss... As expected under the crown of Yi Ma, one of the strongest quasi-divine kings of the Red Lin Protoss is truly powerful and outrageous.
Dead! Those humble natives will undoubtedly die! No one can save him!
It's too late to say, then soon!
"You want the life of this seat to rely on you aphids?"
Yang Fan sneered, and there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
Although this palm was terrifying and even faintly surpassed the category of the Supreme Supreme Dao of the Second Layer of Heaven, it gave Yang Fan the feeling that it was the same thing, and there was no danger at all.
Sure enough, his inference was not wrong. His comprehensive strength definitely reached the Supreme Realm of the Triple Heaven Avenue, and it was by no means as simple as the Supreme Avenue of the Low Order.
"What? Is this native still hiding?"
The pupils of the God Lord Yima shrank, and a faint uneasiness arose in his heart.
No... Impossible. Since the birth of this chaos, there are less than two evangelists. It is a miracle to be able to give birth to a high-level god in such a short period of time.
Play mystery! This native must be playing mystery!
"Break this seat!"
The divine power of chaos in the body is surging, like a storm of chaos, sweeping through all wastes.
At this moment, Yang Fan no longer had any reservations, and the chaotic divine power in his body was urged to the limit.
A terrifying and fierce might that was even more than a hundred billion, trillions of times more terrifying than the Divine Lord Yi Jin, burst out from Yang Fan, raging in the realm of God.
The unicorn claw that covered the sky and the sun was shattered into dregs by the invincible coercion, and completely disintegrated.
"Ah...no...it's impossible, I don't believe it, don't believe it..." God Lord Yiyan raised his eyes and burst into hysterical wailing. He couldn't believe all this in front of him. That terrifying coercion gave him the feeling that it was much more terrifying than those high-ranking god kings of their Red Lin Protoss, and there was a faint tendency to face the top-rank god king.
Unacceptable, totally unacceptable.
Even if this aboriginal really hides something, and can have a match with the top-tier god master, and even the quasi god king, that's it.
The strong god king is still a high-level god king, this is completely nonsense.
It’s not that there are no high-ranking god kings who are less than two years old. The emperors of their Honglin god clan were promoted to high-ranking god kings or even top-ranking god kings within two years of evolution. But this Little Chaos is not their Red Lin Chaos. The upper limit of the Great Dao has already been raised to the realm of the Five Heavens of Great Dao. In this little chaos, every heavy sky is a big shackle.
Not to mention, the resources within it, Hong Lin Chaos doesn't know how many times they are missing.
Like this kind of monster, he lived for nearly eight Yanji, not to mention seeing him, even he has never heard of it.
Even if their Red Lin Chaos Supreme Divine Emperor, under the shackles of Chaos, it took nearly eight years of painstaking cultivation before they were promoted to the Supreme of the Triple Heaven Dao.
And reaching the high-level avenue triple heaven realm, that is even after the nine evangelists.
A humble ordinary little Chaos Aboriginal, how can He De surpass the great Divine Emperor His Majesty.
fake! All this is fake!
"Aphids, obediently become the nutrient for the growth of this seat!"
The entire yin-yang divine realm was plunged into endless darkness, and a large hand covering the sky, much larger than the yin-yang divine realm, descended from the sky.
The main battle fortresses that possessed the power of the Dzogchen Quasi-Supreme could no longer withstand the terrifying power, just like the dazzling fireworks, blooming their last splendor.
Suddenly, the yin and yang divine realm was huge, and the billion-trillion Honglin protoss warriors were wiped out in ashes, and only the gods remained, still struggling to support them.
"Ah...really...really, all of this is true, high...high-ranking god king, he...he is really high-ranking god king. .. ... "
The pupils of the God Lord Yima shrank, his eyes were full of fear, and he finally believed in the scary reality.
This little chaos really had a heaven-defying monster, and in less than two years of development, it broke through to the realm of the triple heaven of the avenue, or the realm of the triple heaven of the high-level avenue.
regret! Endless regret, like a billowing tide, almost swallowed his soul.
He thought it was a soft persimmon. In order to seize the position of the commander of the expeditionary army, he paid a lot of money for this. How could he have thought that it was a beast that cannibalize people. If he had known that in this little chaos, there would be Such a perverted monster.
Killing him, he would not choose to be the head of any expeditionary army.
This shit commander who loves to be who is to go.
This seat has worked hard for nearly eight generations, and I don’t know how many dangers he has gone through. It’s hard to get the cultivation base of today, so is it going to fall into the hands of such an aboriginal
"Roar... Netherfire Blood Lotus, block it! Block it for this seat!"
A demon~colorful firelight rose from the top of the head of the god Lord Yiyan, and evolved into a blood-colored lotus platform, surrounded by the black dark flames representing the color of death, surrounding them, burning the void in all directions.
Dark Fire and Blood Lotus, this is the strongest defensive artifact in the hands of the Lord Yiyan.
It is a quasi-triple heavenly avenue artifact.
Corresponding to the Dao Zhizun cultivation base, the Dao artifact is also divided into nine heavens.
Every day is divided into top grade, top grade, middle grade, and low grade.
Like those five-star supreme-level avenue artifacts in Yang Fan's hand, it was the supreme one-tier avenue artifact.
With the defense of Dark Fire and Blood Lotus, ordinary low-level god kings would never want to easily break through his defense.
However, it was Yang Fan that the Divine Lord Yizhen met, a high-level Divine King who was billions of times stronger than the low-level Divine King.
Less than an instant.
The surrounding death flames of the blood lotus of the dark fire quickly wiped out, and the entire lotus platform began to collapse and shatter at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Ah... No... This seat is not reconciled, this seat is not reconciled!
surrender
It's not that the God Lord Yiyi didn't think about it, it's just that this idea, as soon as it emerged, was strangled in the cradle by him.
Thinking of his dignified Red Lin Protoss quasi-divine king surrendering to a humble ordinary little Chaos native, he couldn't afford to lose that person.
Of course, the most important thing is that even if he surrenders, it is absolutely impossible for this native to let him go.
For these other little chaos invaders, these natives, it was disgusting in my heart, and I wanted to get rid of them and hurry up.
There is almost no livelihood.
"Roar... Even if you die, I will never make you feel better..."
Suddenly, a ruthless touch flashed in the eyes of the God Lord Yiyan, and the fierceness in his heart was thoroughly aroused.
Even if it is death, it must be pulled back by this native.
The blood burst into the sky, bursting out from the body of the God Lord Yiyan, bright like a pillar, directly piercing the big hand that covered the sky that fell from the sky.
At this moment, the God Lord Yi Jin is like the legendary taboo, spanning the long river of time, resurrecting in this era, the blood-red killing air radiated from the pore cells of his body, corroding the entire Yin-Yang divine realm.
Those ordinary gods with low strength were instantly corroded by the killing air, and their appearance and spirit were destroyed.
Only the top-ranked gods comparable to the four-star supreme and the five-star supreme remained, and the quasi-divine master was struggling to support it.
Even Yang Fan looked at the God Lord Yiyan at this moment, and he felt a sense of trembling.
The power that the God Lord Yimu possesses now is no longer under him, or even worse.
This is by no means the power of the God Lord Yimu. No matter how terrifying the taboo supernatural power is, there is a limit. The smaller the rank, the rarer it is, even if the Red Lin Protoss's background is far above their chaos, the more they can be. The stage position is the limit, like this kind of jump directly to the sky, several big stage positions, nothing is possible.
Moreover, that Slaughter Avenue is not the main avenue of the Lord Yiyan.
at this time... ...
The wind was surging, and the entire yin and yang divine realm turned directly into a purple thunder sea.
A terrifying coercion that made Yang Fan tremble from the depths of his soul, fell from the sky and swept the world.
Yang Fan was horrified and couldn't help raising his head and driving away.
Lei Hai tore apart, forming a huge crack that does not know how many light-years in length, and in that crack, a huge purple god's eye slowly opened.
Condescendingly overlooks the Lord Yima below.
indifferent! majesty! Ignore common people.
Almost at the moment when this purple divine eye opened, a sense of oppression and tremor that went deep into Yang Fan's soul swept Yang Fan's mind, making him an urge to kneel and worship, an impulse from the depths of the divine soul.
"Hiss... This is the manifestation of the original will of the Great Chaos Dao..."
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you Yellow Cat NO1 for your reward.