Tuyi Kingdom, Tianyan God Mountain.
In addition to fear or fear in the eyes of the three-and-a-half trail kings such as Tu Feng Da Zun, a heart-piercing burst burst out, like the wailing of a concubine.
I thought that the three and a half trail kings would be able to take down Yang Fan, a lifeless person, never expected that Yang Fan was hiding so deeply.
The king of the avenue, he was actually the real king of the avenue.
trap! This is simply a trap against their Tuyi Kingdom!
Otherwise, Tianyan Great Venerable is such a small seventh-order Great Venerable, the king of the avenue can kill thousands of times with a breath, so why make a king of the avenue take great pains.
The real purpose is to come at them, even at their ancestor Tu Yi King.
"Ah... Save us, ancestors, save us..."
Although they thought that Yang Fan might have come to their ancestors, at this moment, they had no other way to think of other than asking for help.
A king of great avenues is beyond the reach of the three of them.
The king of half trails, the king of avenues, half a step away, but it is a world of clouds and mud, not a matter of level at all.
No matter how strong the Half Trail King is, in front of the real Dao King, he is nothing but the humble ant.
Only by saying that the king of the avenue is unprepared, and then with the help of the god of the dao king, can it be possible to escape under the hands of the king of the avenue.
As for the Dao King artifact, even many Dao Kings do not necessarily own it, but it is not something the three of them can have.
"Yang Fan, stop!"
A roar like a demon, passed from the distant sky, boiled and smashed a large area of space.
"It's the ancestor!"
"The ancestors are here."
"It's saved! We're saved!"
In an instant, the three great lords such as Tu Feng Da Zun felt a joy, and the presence of the ancestors would surely be able to protect their safety.
Even if Yang Fan is also the king of the avenue, he would not fail to give their ancestors face.
Here is their Tu Yi Kingdom, the territory of their Tu clan.
However, they obviously thought too much, Yang Fan relentlessly suppressed it.
Three and a half trail kings are enough for his cultivation strength to improve a lot, how can he just vomit out like this.
Not to mention the little King Tu Yi, who is the Lord of Qin Lin's Divine Court himself, Yang Fan would not necessarily let them go.
"Ah...no...how dare you, roar, Yang Fan, the ancestors won't let you go..."
"Ah... the town... It's suppressed, Master Tu Feng and the others are just like that... No... How could this be?"
The Great Master Tian Yan was ashamed as a wooden chicken, as if he lost his soul at once.
This change was really too scary, and Yang Fan suddenly became the supreme king of the great avenue, and he didn't even give them His Majesty Tu Yi, but took Master Tu Feng and the others.
Can't believe it, really can't believe it.
The void is like a curtain, torn apart forcibly.
One person stepped out of it.
This is a peerless killing god wearing a blood-colored god armor. The whole person is angry at night, and the sea of blood is rolling under his feet. The terrifying killing intent seems to be able to make the entire Qin Lin Chaos tremble and sink.
With just one glance, Wang Yong of the Half Trail can fall into the Asura Sea of Blood, and he will never live beyond his life.
The person who came was no one else, but the master of the Tuyi Kingdom-King Tuyi.
Only at this moment, King Tu Yi gritted his teeth, spurted blood in his eyes, alive like the wild beast that was thoroughly angered, and wanted to eat people.
"Roar... Yang Fan, let Tu Feng them go quickly, otherwise, this king will never die with you!"
King Tu Yi stared at Yang Fan, his cold voice seemed to be able to freeze his soul.
He is not joking, you know, their Tu family inherited the Wanyanji, and now they have born four and a half trail kings.
Now Yang Fan has suppressed three statues at once, and this loss is enough to shake the foundation of their Tu clan.
The king of the avenue is aloft. As the foundation of a kingdom, it is not easy to make a move, so as not to be seen through the hole cards by other kings of the avenue. The thirty-six kingdoms, the real competition is still the half-travel king, the top grande, and the loss of three and a half-travel kings. Their Tuyi Kingdom's ranking among the 36 kingdoms will directly drop to the lowest point.
In any case, the three of Tu Feng can't afford to lose.
"I'm not dying with this seat? King Tu Yi, you are not afraid that the wind will flash your tongue."
Yang Fan sneered and fought against each other. It happened that he also wanted to take this opportunity to prove his true power.
This King Tu Yi is the best challenge object.
"Yang Fan, do you really want this king to be your enemy?"
King Tu Yi gritted his teeth, almost reaching the limit of endurance.
"If you want them, then defeat this seat."
"Good! Good! Good! Yang Fan, you will definitely pay for your words."
In the bloody sea riots, a long blood-colored dragon rose up into the sky.
It turned into a blood-colored dragon halberd and appeared in the hands of King Tu Yi.
Blood Sea Wrath Dragon Halberd-King Tu Yi’s natal artifact, is the top blood dragon family of King Tu Yi Qinlin mainland. It is based on the ancestor of the blood dragon, the keel of a top half-travel king. It costs hundreds of millions of blood dragons to smelt. Baiyan Ji time, refined Dao King artifact.
This is not over yet.
A dazzling golden light rose from the body of King Tu Yi and evolved into a large golden seal.
The terrifying power of time and space, centered on it, radiated out, Hao Hao ****, crushed towards Yang Fan.
Nothing else, it was the god seal of the Kingdom of Tuyi.
"Ok?"
Yang Fan frowned slightly. Under the seal of the Zhen Guo God, his strength was directly suppressed by a layer.
It seems that this seat has underestimated the heritage of this kingdom.
This was still on the Tianyan Mountain, far away from the Tuyi King City. If the power that could erupt from the kingdom's seal of the Tuyi King City was even greater, the power he was suppressed would reach at least two or even three levels.
"Yang Fan, die! The blood dragon slayed in rage!"
The sea of blood is moving, the waves are turbulent, and the blood sea anger dragon halberd in his hand is divided into hundreds of millions, just like the hideous blood dragons, Haohao ****, strangling towards Yang Fan.
Each blood dragon is not under the full blow of a half-travel king.
Including Da Zun Tian Yan, the five great lords of the Tian Yan clan were directly corroded into slag by the turbulent sea of blood.
Did not die in the hands of Yang Fan, but died in the hands of King Tu Yi, whom they were loyal to.
I have to say that this is a big irony of the day.
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
All the terrifying spiritual thoughts swept past and gathered in the Tianyan Mountain.
Every divine mind is not much inferior to King Tu Yi, and many divine minds are even higher than King Tu Yi.
The kings of the avenues are all kings of the avenues.
King Tu Yi's big action directly shocked many Dao kings in Qin Lin's mainland.
Qin Lin Continent, compared with the great masters and even the powerful, it is vast, but to the king of the great road, it is nothing.
It doesn't take a breath of time to be able to land anywhere in Qin Lin's mainland.
"Huh? It was Yang Fan."
"I'm so daring to provoke King Tu Yi directly."
"It's dead, this Yang Fan child is dead!"