Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 932: Take the Great Master to practice your hands

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"Rumble..."

A terrifying coercion that is thousands of times stronger than that of the 133 quasi-sages of the Universe Sect such as Han Ziang and three months ago, swept from the distant sky, and in an instant, it enveloped the billions of thousands where the Tianhai Fleet was located. Caspian Sea.

Suddenly, above the Sky Sea Fleet, the alarm bells rang out.

"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!!!"

"Eighth level of danger... ...Eighth level of danger... The whole army is on alert."

"Eighth level of danger... ...Eighth level of danger... The whole army is on alert."

"Eight-star Great Sage! Actually an Eight-Star Great Sage!!!" The complexion of the soldiers of the Tianhai Fleet nearly ten million days of the Navy regiment changed suddenly, and many people's eyes flashed with unconcealable panic. The eighth level of danger also heralded. There will be great saint-class powerhouses invading their Sky Sea Fleet. Now they, although they have achieved great advancement in their cultivation, they have the ability to fight against the seven-star quasi-sages in their comprehensive strength, and they are only ordinary seven-star quasi-sages. , A great sage strong enough to easily suppress all of them and destroy the entire Sky Sea Fleet.

A stalwart figure appeared in their hearts. In an instant, the panic subsided. What about the eight-star great sage, that adult is a nine-star great sage. As long as the adult takes action, he can suppress the eight-star great sage in an instant. Xing Dasheng.

The difference between the eight-star great sage and the nine-star great sage is one star, but it is a cloud of mud.

It's too late to say, then soon! ! !

"Rumble..."

A horrible figure with a height of unknown, like a mountain, appears like a mirage thousands of miles away from the Sky Sea Fleet. This figure is like a legendary god, making all living creatures worship.

"Rumble..."

The terrifying giant shadow shrank rapidly, and a cyan figure came out from it, a middle-aged man in a cyan robe.

All over his body, there is a natural state of returning to nature. It looks like an ordinary person who has no knowledge of martial arts. It is just that soon, a terrifying domineering dominance of heaven and earth, only my domineering, erupted from him. Out, raging across the sky.

Suddenly, his whole body, every move, seemed to be filled with an indescribable and irresistible horror aura.

Mysterious and mysterious, mysterious and unpredictable.

Behind the blue figure, there are dozens of powerful men with terrifying aura. Although the aura of these strong men is far inferior to that of the middle-south man in the blue robe, everyone is not much worse than Du Jun, the commander of the navy regiment that day. , Even the aura of ten of them is far above Du Jun, like a sea like a sea, it seems that as long as they are willing, they can easily defeat or even suppress Du Jun, the half-step seven-star quasi-sage.

Seven-star quasi-sages, these ten people are all seven-star quasi-sages.

An eight-star great sage, ten seven-star quasi-sages, and sixty-four six-star quasi-sages, this is the opponent of the Tianhai Fleet.

It's horrible and makes people desperate.

Less than half a breath.

The middle-aged Qingpao had already reached the sky above the Sky Sea Fleet, condescendingly overlooking the people on the Sky Sea Fleet, and finally his eyes fell on Du Jun, the commander of the Sky Navy regiment, "Ant, who gives you the courage, dare to move me." The elder of the Universe Sect, just grab it with your hands, and honestly confess to the relatives behind you, this seat will give you a good time!!!"

The voice is extremely indifferent, like a high god, indifferent to the world.

This middle-aged Qingpao is no one else, but the four-generation Sovereign of Qiankun Sect-Qianyang Dasheng.

Du Jun is just a half-step seven-star quasi-sage, and the method is still a bit short. Yang Fan did not let Lin Yi take action to wipe out the traces for him. In the end, the Great Sage Qianyang passed the secret method to find out the truth about the killing of Han Ziang and others~ phase.

As for the existence of Lin Yi, the Great Sage Qianyang didn't notice it. Under Lin Yi's deliberate restraint, with the cultivation of the Eight-Star Great Sage in the Great Sacred Area of Qianyang, it was difficult to see its reality. In his eyes, it was one. The humble old servant, and to be honest, no matter where the Great Sage of the Nine Stars is, he is the supreme strongest person, even if it is the strongest master, he does not have the qualifications to make him so humbly.

The strong possess the dignity of the strong.

"Tick!", "Tick!", "Tick!"... ... ....

Dou Da’s cold sweat kept dripping from Du Jun’s forehead. He was just a small half-step seven-star quasi-sage, and between the eight-star sage, there was a difference of two great realms, nearly ten small realms, among them It’s totally unreasonable. It’s not an exaggeration to say that if the Great Sage Qianyang is willing, he can be completely wiped out by blowing his breath. When an eight-star Great Sage looks directly at him, the terrifying pressure is absolutely extraordinary. As you can imagine.

If he didn't know that Yang Fan, the sixth young master of the Lingwu Sacred Palace, and Lin Yi, the nine-star great sage, stood behind him, he would have completely collapsed long ago.

Others live like years, and Du Jun at this time is simply ten thousand years.

The Great Sage Qianyang didn’t seem to be in a hurry to make a move. He just stared coldly at Du Jun, a small half-step seven-star quasi-sage ant. He didn’t pay attention to him at all. It won’t take a few breaths. This ant will definitely suffer. Don't suffer, collapse and yield.

After ten breaths.

Du Jun was almost on the verge of collapse, and couldn't help praying in his heart, "His Royal Highness, if you don't make a move, you will not be able to hold on anymore..."

It seemed that his prayers moved God.

"The courage this seat gave him, what are you doing!!!" A light and fluttering voice floated out from the top of the Sky Sea, sweeping the whole world.

Hearing this, Du Jun let out a sigh of relief in an instant, and his Highness is finally about to make a move.

A joking flashed in the eyes of the invincible Great Sage Qianyang, who dared to intimidate this commander. This time this commander will see how you die and how about the Eight-Star Great Sage. If you offend your Highness, there is only a dead end. If you are not careful, even your Qiankun Sect will have to follow bad luck and get rid of this world.

"Junior, who are you?"

The face of the Great Sage Qianyang changed slightly, his gaze shifted, and he fell on Yang Fan. There was a faint dread in his eyes, although this son was only a small one-star quasi-sage, yes, it was a one-star quasi-sage. In the past six months, having swallowed a huge amount of life’s origin power, Yang Fan’s cultivation is also a step forward, stepping into the realm of a one-star quasi-sage, but the Great Sage Qianyang does not dare to underestimate it. , You must know that Du Jun is such a half-step seven-star quasi-sage, under his eyes, he almost wants to collapse, but the one-star quasi-sage in front of him is good, as always, lying lazily on the recliner, even reaching out and teasing gently With a three-year-old adorable baby in her arms, she couldn't see the slightest panic at all, as if she didn't feel the terrifying coercion of this great saint at all, and at this moment, she dared to speak like that, as long as it's not that stupid~ , It must have its backing.

And a fool, can he cultivate to the realm of quasi-sage

"presumptuous!!!"

Lin Yi, who was standing behind Yang Fan like a loyal servant, flashed a cold light in his eyes, and shouted sharply.

The Lord humiliated the minister to death.

An eight-star great sage of a small sect, who dared to speak to his lord like this, is simply not punishable.

Lin Yi directly pleaded with Yang Fan, "My lord, wait a while until the old slave suppresses the arrogant junior."

The contempt of the voice was exactly the same as the tone of the Great Sage Qianyang talking to Du Jun, and he did not miss him, the Eight-Star Great Sage at all.

A small and small eight-star mid-term great sage, compared to the black dragon empire's first black dragon general, Ao Xue, is much inferior, and can be destroyed by waving his hand.

"Slave, you are looking for death!!!"

Murderous intent flashed in the eyes of the Great Sage Qianyang, thinking that he is valuable as the Sect Master of the Universe, a dignified and powerful sage, when was he so despised, he was still such a humble subordinate, but his heart faintly appeared. A trace of chill and anxiety, the contempt and disdain in the voice of the bitch slave, is by no means pretending, it really doesn't take the Eight-Star Great Sage himself in his eyes.

Yang Fan put Xiao Sifan in his arms on the ground, got up from the recliner a little lazily, and stretched his bones "crackly".

"Old Lin, guard the battleship well, leave it to me! It's been a long time since I had a good fight, and an eight-star great saint should be enough for me to move around."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you my friend kang002sky for your reward again, thank you very much.