"Rumble..."
A bright stream of light descended from the sky and fell before the gate of the Nine-Layered Heavenly Palace, revealing a young figure, dressed in black, with a very young face, seventeen or eighteen years old, with a face like a crown, handsome features, straight spine, like a body. Zhong Yun, with a peerless gun, seems to be able to support the entire sky at once. His eyes are like gods, and he seems to be able to attract light by nature, making people unable to resist prostrate and salute him. Worship.
The person here is Yang Fan! ! !
"Well, the breath of Old Wu disappeared here..." Looking at the towering Nine Heaven Palace ahead, Yang Fan's complexion condensed slightly, just now, he and Wu Chengkong The telepathy disappeared without a trace.
"I don't know if Lao Wu entered the Nine Heavens Palace, or if something unexpected happened..." Even You Nuo almost disappeared, with Wu Chengkong's top-ranking king's repairs. Because there is no one who can take care of him, there must be one or two thousand. If there are any exceptions, it is very likely! ! !
Yang Fan squinted his eyes slightly, and a flash of cold light passed, "If it is the former, it will be fine, if it is the latter, no matter who it is, it will pay the price of blood!!!"
It’s not that Yang Fan values Wu Chengkong or how deep his feelings he has. In fact, in Yang Fan’s heart, whether it is Wu Chengkong or You Nuo, the status of the two of them is limited. It’s just a slave to subdue. In this world, Yang Fan can really take it to heart. Only Yang Yunfeng and his wife can be regarded as unreasonable. They are only due to their personalities. No matter what their identities, they are Yang Fan’s people, even if they want to. To fight, to kill, he is the only one who has that qualification! ! !
With the continuous skyrocketing strength of cultivation base, Yang Fan's hidden domineering personality became more and more obvious! ! !
Even if it is a dog, it is Yang Fan's dog. Only he has the right to dominate their deaths! ! !
"Rumble..."
With a movement of Yang Fan's figure, he stepped through the front gate of the stalwart Tiangong.
Time and space change, and the stars are moving! ! !
After a breath.
Yang Fan stood firmly on the ground with his feet firmly on the ground, looked around, and found that he was on a large square. The square is no less than 100,000 acres of land. In the center of the square, there are hundreds of stone statues. , No more, no less, a total of one hundred and eleven, each stone statue is so lifelike, from different races, each wearing a blood-colored armor, vaguely, exuding a strange wave of power .
"It's weird!!!" Yang Fan's complexion condensed slightly. He felt a faint aura of danger on the thousands of stone statues, and he also felt that the square he was in was not the entire space on the bottom of the Nineth Heaven Palace. It’s just one of the small spaces. Although this square is big, it still has a big gap compared to the nine-fold heaven palace that stretches for thousands of miles.
"This is the sleeping palace of the Golden Lion Great. Who are you? How dare you trespass into your majesty's palace, and you don't have to quickly kneel down to death, want to be imprisoned by the nine tribes?"
The head of the thousands of stone statues was wearing a blood-colored battle armor, had first horns, was over three feet tall, and had a dragon's tail behind it, suddenly opened his eyes and screamed.
"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"... ... ... ..
Numerous mysterious curse imprints flashed, pieces of rubble peeled off from the stone statue, and the horned alien had always walked out of the stone, spanning a long period of time, and revived in modern times! ! !
In an instant, a terrifying aura comparable to the lower quasi-emperor burst out of his body.
Almost like a chain reaction, the 110 stone statues behind him also collapsed one after another, and a powerful figure came out of the stone statue, one by one, powerful and powerful like a sea, the last time they were the top kings. Among them, the ten stone statues are not much different from the lower quasi-emperor, and they are all invincible kings.
"A lower quasi-emperor, ten invincible kings, and a hundred top-level kings!!!" Yang Fan's expression was slightly condensed. This strength is not weak. Together, they have the power to fight against the upper quasi-emperor. Of course, such a little power. There is still a long way to go to keep Yang Fan. What really makes Yang Fan solemn is the overall guarding power of the Nine Heavens Palace. According to common sense, the guarding power of this Heavenly Palace will only be stronger than one layer. The first layer has such power, and the eight layers behind, especially the last few layers, should be so scary. It is not necessarily the power to suppress the middle emperor.
Moreover, this Nine Heaven Palace is so terrifying, just Wu Chengkong's weak way, entering into it, I am afraid it will be a deadly situation! ! !
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
A cold light flashed in the eyes of the headed ox horn alien race, and he shouted sharply, "Those who trespass into the heavenly palace, die!!!"
"Kill!", "Kill!", "Kill!"... ... ... ..
In an instant, there was a sound of killing, and terrifying murderous aura erupted from hundreds of kings, covering the sky and obscuring the sun, and smashed towards Yang Fan. The murderous horror was completely condensed into substance, pitch black as ink, and slightly weaker. The lower quasi-emperor is likely to be directly corroded by the murderous aura, his mind is broken, and he becomes the murderer who knows how to kill! ! !
"A group of landslides digging trenches dare to be presumptuous in front of me, and destroy me!!!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed cold, his five fingers volleyed, and the devouring profound meaning flashed.
A round of swallowing black holes appeared out of thin air, and instantly swallowed the 110 kings and the horned alien race. In an instant, the swallowing profound meaning burst out, madly swallowing their whole body energy, and transformed into a stream of pure chaotic truth. Yuan, poured into Yang Fan's body.
After three breaths.
"Rumble..."
All the alien powerhouses turned into fly ash! ! !
Yang Fan rolled his eyes and flashed a hint of brilliance, "Maybe this nine-fold heavenly palace is my greatest blessing!!!" Now he, the realm of spirit and soul has already surpassed the realm of the middle emperor, before he was promoted to the middle emperor, There is no bottleneck at all, what is lacking is massive energy! ! !
A top-level king is nothing, but if hundreds of them are combined, it is terrifying. The vastness of energy in it will never be under a high-level quasi-emperor, not to mention this is only the first level of the heavenly palace! ! !
"I can't say that today is the day when I break through the king!!!"
"Rumble..."
The space in the center of the square was distorted, and a light gate suddenly appeared! ! !
"Is it the portal on the second floor of the Heavenly Palace?" The golden light in Yang Fan's eyes flashed away, and he nodded thoughtfully! ! !
Yang Fan just stepped out and stepped into the mysterious light gate. The artist is bold. Yang Fan is not afraid of any danger. With his current combat power, if the cards are exhausted, he will be against the middle emperor. It's not that there is no power to fight, in this golden lion imperial palace, it is almost invincible! ! !
"Rumble..."
Space-time transformation.
After a breath.
Yang Fan found that he had fallen into a square once again. Like the previous square, it was no less than one hundred thousand acres of land. In the center of the square, there were also 111 weird stone statues in scarlet armor, if not The leading stone statue was replaced by an alien powerhouse with long purple hair, a height of more than three meters, and three sharp bone spurs behind his back, Yang Fan had to suspect that he had never left the first level.
"Bold human race, how dare you trespass into your majesty's palace, don't hesitate to kneel down and die!!" With a burst of shout, the strange curse mark flashed, and the purple hair alien race headed flashed and recovered, and in an instant, it was comparable to the median. The emperor's horror aura burst out, sweeping the world.
"Boom!","Boom!","Boom!"... ... ....
The eleven stone statues behind him also began to collapse, with a terrifying aura, like a Yangtze River, rising to the sky, sweeping across the wild, in all directions, large swathes of void, bursting like a mirror.
"A middle-ranked quasi-emperor, ten lower-ranked quasi-emperors, and a hundred invincible kings! Hahaha... ... Good! Good! Good! Proving the Dao King, it seems that it will be in the near future!!!"
The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: The second one, the next one should be after twelve o'clock, and tonight has to be busy until more than two o'clock, and finally weakly ask for flowers! ! !