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Top floor of lock demon Tower!

Qingtian demon king has unlimited opportunities to kill, as if the Yellow river overflowed, out of control, dead! At present, the human boy must die. If he does not die, there will be a way for them to survive in the future?

Seven profound meanings, that's the whole seven profound meanings. In his whole life, he has been in the wilderness for thousands of years. Tianjiao, the evil spirit, has seen so many people, but he is absolutely the only one in his life. He is like the illegitimate son of God, unheard of!!!

The next moment......

the body of the demon God, which is thousands of feet high, twists and blows the void directly. In the twinkling of an eye, it appears in front of Yang Fan, just like a hill of meat palms falling from the sky in an instant.

This palm, almost burst out of its 12% force, the power of terror, like the ancient demon God, destroy the heaven and earth, to reach the power of billions of demon pills, between the movement and thought, it will explode the stars, shake the sun and moon, sweep the universe and sky!!!

"If you want my life, you are not qualified yet!" Yang Fan's eyes flashed and showed no weakness. The big five elements smashing magic fist exploded again. The five element demon fighting body was more powerful than Yang Fan's imagination. With the supernatural skill of the king of giant demon, the terrible wound was full of gaping wounds. On the whole person, there were only a few small wounds like cobwebs The terror is more than a hundred times more powerful than the dark iron battle style of the great success situation. What else is he afraid of when he has such an antagonistic fighting style as a dependence!!!

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!" ...

the fist and palm collide, and countless mushroom clouds are constantly rising, as if the end of the day has come!!!

"Poo......"

Yang Fan was a mouthful of blood, and the ten foot high demon body flew out of the ground more than ten miles in a blink of an eye. The skin that had just healed was torn again, revealing a series of startling cracks like spider webs. Even in some places, the golden spirit bones could be seen.

As Yang Fan retreated, he tried his best to run the five elements demon fighting body. The five colors of magic light burst out from Yang Fan's body, which was washed by warm current and nourished the shocking scar on the meat shell quickly. However, it could not be completely repaired for a while. He coughed up blood again and again...

compared with the last fight, Yang Fan's injury was obviously several points heavier at this time!!!

However, Yang Fan's face is not a bit flustered, but there is still a little excitement. Just now, he found that he had a little more understanding of the big five elements breaking magic fist. He believed that it would not be long before he could make it more perfect and integrate more destructive and phagocytic power. Sure enough, fighting is the best test, especially with a strong man like the king of giant demon The first World War, can sharpen its spirit and fighting spirit, wonderful use infinite!!!

"Damn it! This kid has a terrible resilience Looking at Yang Fan, who began to heal the wound at a terrible speed that could be seen by the naked eye, the king of giant demon was shocked again. In such a short time, the little ghost actually recovered nearly half of his strength. The resilience was almost against the sky. Even his superior demon king was far inferior to him, and it was impossible to say that he was immortal.

"No, you can't give this kid a break!" The king of the giant demon king's bloodthirsty demon's pupil was killed in a flash. If he was giving him a rest time, it would be fine. He had just slapped him, and he would not be beaten for nothing.

At the next moment...

the king of the supernatural demon smashed the void in an instant, his arms were dancing, and he was fighting wildly at Yang Fan.

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

the king of the giant demon pressed step by step. With each palm, the power of billions of real pills was reached. Each blow was about his own strength, which broke out to the extreme and hit Yang Fan to death.

"Kid, I will kill you! Kill you

"Bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

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at this moment, Yang Fan is like a lonely boat under the strong wind and rainstorm. He is wandering and is in danger of being destroyed at any time. His big mouth of blood gushes out as if he didn't need money. His body is ten Zhang high, and he can hardly find a complete land. It looks so miserable!!!

......

"bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

"little brute, I will see how long you can last...." Qingtian demon king looks ferocious and excited. His fists are even more fierce. He hits the Yang Fan like a candle in the wind. However, he doesn't notice that the war spirit in Yang Fan's eyes is not weakened, but more and more prosperous. One of the three... Five... Eight The sails are growing rapidly at a speed that can be seen by the naked eye. More and more destruction and engulf the profound meanings are integrated into the big five elements smashing fist, which makes the power of the big five elements smashing fist soar at a terrible speed. At this moment, it even has the potential to fight against the king of the giant demon. However, Yang Fan did not break out immediately, but concealed and did not release it, which suppressed the power of the big five element breaking fist To the lowest, silently endure the crazy beating of the king of giant demon!!!Such a good grindstone is not so easy to find!!!

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"bang!" "Bang!" "Bang!" ...

time is slowly passing under the stormy attack of the giant demon king. One point..... Three points..... Eight points..... A moment....

"Damn, why is this little beast alive The excitement in the king's eyes has gradually faded away, replaced by a touch of fright. It has been nearly half an hour since those high-ranking kings, with the help of top-grade secret treasures, should have been smashed by him under such a violent attack. However, the little ghost in front of him is very good. Although it seems that he is going to die at any time, his mother's It's immortality, it's a ghost!!!

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soon, another half an hour has passed!!!

"Damn it! Is this kid really immortal Qingtian demon king iron green face, the whole person is like eating a fly general nausea, have seen can resist, never seen so can resist, this is not a minute two minutes, more is not a breath two, but an hour, a whole hour ah!!!

Giant demon king is about to collapse!!!

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"Hoo... Hoo......" after an hour and a half, the king of the giant demon was short of breath. No matter the strength of his hands or the speed of his attack, he dropped by more than one level. He played the ultimate strength like this madly, but it was very physical. It was rare for the king of giant demon to persist for such a long time. It was hard to say that he was tired when he was replaced by a general demon king Get down.

In the blink of an eye, another quarter of an hour has passed.

The king of the giant demon wanted to cry without tears. He lost a lot of money this time. Such a crazy output had a heavy burden on his body. Originally, he was reluctant to use the demon spirit change. After such a long time of overload fighting, it can be imagined that his body damage has already shaken its foundation. At this time, even if he can kill the little ghost in front of him, he can never make up for his loss At that time, let alone be promoted to the top demon king. Whether he can keep his current accomplishments and be demoted to the middle demon king is a big unknown. But at the moment, he dare not stop. Once the demon God change is removed, he is definitely not the enemy of the monster. He can only persist and continue to attack.

"Hateful little beast, that's it! That's it!"

With a sigh in his heart, the king of giant demon has given up the idea of killing Yang Fan. As for this monster, he is tired to death, and he can't die. He only hopes to be able to stick to the end of the assessment and persist until the monster is forcibly transferred out of the lock demon Tower!!!

Under the lock demon tower.

Seeing that the three-day deadline is approaching, no one has broken through the top of the lock demon tower, and countless powerful men have shown a trace of disappointment and a trace of regret...

"Hey, did you still fail?"

"Sure enough, the fate of 50000 years is not so easy to break, ah

"Speaking of speaking, it's still too long to stay on the 11th floor. If you can reach the 12th floor one day earlier, you can't break your destiny!"

"Yes! The three hour time is too short, not to mention the 12th floor clearance. Whether we can pass the first wave of attack is a big problem! "

"What a pity! What a pity! If only it took a little longer to break through the barrier

the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: the resistance is getting worse and worse. Ah, it rained last night, and today the whole person is miserable. Don't don't want it. It's a little late to come!!!

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