Over the Sky Sea Fleet.
"Boom..."
The Great Sage Qianyang held his anger in his palm, as if the ancient demon god’s wrath strike, the power contained in it was enough to destroy thousands of worlds, explode the starry sky of the universe, in all directions, countless spaces, like paper, all burst into scum .
"Hi......This......Is this the power of the Great Sage? Terrible......It's really terrible... ... ... Yang Fan, he really... can he really block this killer hand?" Sacred Sect Master Yue Tianpeng gasped, and a heart suddenly raised his throat. Eyes, even if the Tianhai Fleet is surrounded by Lin Yi's forbidden barriers, to resist the overflowing horror palm power, it still makes it tremble and can't afford a trace of resistance.
Under that invincible palm strength, his two-star emperor was almost weaker than the ants on the ground, even if it was a ten thousandth of the breath, he could crush him thousands of times.
This power is simply not something that humans can possess.
Although Yang Fan was evil, he didn't really grow up after all.
It's too late to say, then soon! ! !
"Rumble..."
That terrifying palm power swept the world and destroyed everything, and it seemed that Yang Fan was about to be swallowed completely.
However, what is strange is that Yang Fan didn't know if he was fainted or something. He didn't even mean to resist, letting the terrifying palm power engulf himself.
"I thought there was some trump card, I dared to be an enemy of this seat. It turned out to be just a second fool who didn't understand anything. It's really bad luck." The Great Sage Qianyang rolled his eyes and made a deep disdain, and said in secret. Bad luck, the anger in my heart receded like a tide, and the master of the dignified Universe Sect, the Eight-Star Great Sage, was actually stunned with such a second fool. This spread out, and he was not laughed at by those old guys.
"How could this happen, the Lord, how did he..." Lin Yi's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were filled with incredible expression, and he was so shocked that he forgot to rescue Yang Fan. This scene is really true. Unexpectedly, although he was like everyone else, he was also a little optimistic about Yang Fan, but in his heart, even if his Patriarch is not as good as the Eight-Star Great Sage, he will not be much worse, not to mention other things, just the rival. The spiritual power of the Eight-Star Great Sage is enough to suppress most half-step Great Sages. Even if it loses to the opponent in this battle, it will not have the slightest resistance.
But now, this is completely illogical.
"Ah! No, Fan'er..." Luo Yun screamed, almost fainted, Yang Yunfeng and others were also not much better, their bodies trembled, and their eyes were full of despair. .
"not good!!!"
Lin Yi's heart trembled and finally reacted. Now is not the time to investigate the cause.
"Junior, you dare!!!"
With a loud shout, Lin Yi was ready to save Yang Fan.
Yang Fan, who was in the center of the palm, walked through the power of the laws so casually, and walked out, completely ignoring the bombardment of the surrounding palms.
"This... ... this... ... How is this possible... How is it possible..." Qianyang Dasheng The disdain in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and replaced by a shock that is difficult to describe in words. In this palm, although he has not used any martial arts killer, but the mana in the body has not been retained, and ten levels or even more power have erupted. Yes, that is the eight-star late-stage great sage, who is unprepared to take his hand, even if he does not die, he has to be severely injured, let alone such a one-star quasi-sage.
"Gurulu... Lord, this fleshy shell is... It's really invincible, I'm afraid it's not inferior to the top-level Lingbao, right." Lin Yi He squirmed his throat with difficulty, and the surging mana in his body gradually subsided. Even if it was his nine-star great sage, if his flesh and blood alone ate the palm of the dry sun, he would have to suffer a little loss.
In other words, Yang Fan had already successfully surpassed his nine-star saint based on the flesh.
It's incredible.
You must know that although he is not an expert in physical cultivation, but under the tempering of the mana in the body, his tyrannical flesh is no longer under the ordinary eight-star sage who specializes in the flesh.
Lin Yi completely let go of his heart, with such a terrifying fleshy defense, even if he is defeated by the top power among the Eight-Star Great Sage, even if the Lord is invincible, there will not be much risk of life.
Unless the Eight-Star Great Sage has a Quasi-Sacred Artifact in his hands, this is almost impossible, that is, he has never had a Quasi-Sacred Artifact to defend himself, let alone these Eight-Star Great Sages.
Void.
"You just have so little power? It's not enough to tickle this seat, and you want to kill?" Yang Fan looked down at the Great Sage Qianyang contemptuously, and there was a hint of disappointment in his voice. I thought this Eight-Star Great Sage could make himself. After a good fight, at least I can warm up myself, but now it seems that I look at him highly and underestimate myself.
With regard to the power that the Great Sage Qianyang had just shown, he didn't need to use other means, and he could completely suppress it with the power of the flesh.
It seems that the gap between myself and the Great Sage of the Nine Stars is not as huge as I imagined, and it is not impossible for the Great Sage of the Nine Stars to have victory.
Also, as the nine-star great sage, the old Lin who came from the holy palace is comparable to the nine-star great sages of those small forces. I compare it to the old Lin, but it is a mistake.
"Junior, don't be mad! Death! The Great Handprint of Universe!!!"
"Boom..."
The Great Sage Qianyang yelled, his body mana surging, countless gray cosmic air, like a real dragon, burst out from the pore cells of his body, and in a flash, it condensed into a terrifying gray hand. , I don't know how many thousands of miles, covering the sky and the sun.
It seems like the demon god destroys the world and kills everything. The horror of power is ten times stronger than the previous palm, and it is more than a hundred times stronger. Even the eight-star late stage great sage will be severely injured by the palm of his hand.
"It's the Great Handprint of the Universe, Master Sovereign is really moving." At the rear of the Great Sage Qianyang, the quasi-sages of the Universe Sect had their eyes brightened. The Great Handprint of the Universe was created by the Great Sage of the Great Sage Qiankun, created by the Great Sage of the Universe. In the Qiankun Sect, non-main lineages are not allowed to practice.
It's too late to say, then it's fast.
"This is all your strength? You great saint, isn't it fake?" Yang Fan shook his head in disappointment.
The power of the flesh shell is raised to the tenth level, and it is just a punch.
"Rumble..."
Compared with the great handprint of the universe, it was not worse than that, and there was even a terrifying force that had exceeded it. It burst out with a detonation and easily blocked the ultimate blow of the Great Sage Qianyang.
"Damn it, where does this monster come from..." The Great Sage of Qianyang was in horror, and an unspeakable fear appeared in his heart. One-star quasi-sage, there is a rival to the eight-star sage. Power, such a monster evildoer, don't say you have seen it, you have never heard of it before.
Even those saints are supreme, at the same level of cultivation, I am afraid that they are far from the case.
"Is there any other means? Use them all. In other words, he is also an eight-star great saint. You can't just do it like that!!!" Yang Fan yawned boredly and provocatively said.
"Damn devil, don't look down upon people." Qianyang Dashengqi gritted his teeth.
"Rumble..."
A gray, chaotic light shot up into the sky from the head of the Great Sage Qianyang, and finally evolved into a book that was three inches thick and one foot long. The books continuously emitted bursts of light.**** Vaguely, he could see that the world contained within it, and countless creatures were singing sincerely.
"Junior, if you can force this seat to use the Book of Universe, you are the place to die!!!" The Great Sage Qianyang looked grim, and his voice was extremely cold.
Book of Universe—One of the treasures of Qiankun Zongzhenzong, the symbol of the lord, the top spiritual treasure, and it can be called the best among many top spiritual treasures. It is the small world of the great sage imprisoned and refined, each The page represents a small world, and all of its inner beings are real.
"Book of Universe, One Book One World!!!"
"Boom!", "Boom!", "Boom!"... ... ... ..
The Book of Universe was flipped quickly, and the power of the world was gushing out. Every time a page was turned, the power of the world was blessed by the Great Sage Qianyang.
"Rumble..."
The aura of the Great Sage Qianyang's body, like a landslide and tsunami, breeds wildly, as if there is no containment.
Although each world is the lowest-level small world, the power of hundreds of small worlds blessed by one person is enough to make the power of the Great Sage Qianyang soar a hundredfold.
At this moment, the great sage of the universe is prosperous, and it has the potential to surpass the category of the eight-star great sage.
"Die! Qiankun Handprint!!!"
"Boom..."