C939

On the Tianhai.

Crying! Du Jun, head of the Tianhai army, is really crying at this moment.

In front of me is a dark, a face of muddle and despair.

God, what did I do wrong? You should treat us so cruelly.

Among the twelve great saints, seven of them are nine star saints. It is true that we are not given any way to live.

Even if Lin Lao is also a nine star sage, it is hard to beat four hands with two fists. One person can deal with three nine star saints is the limit. At the moment, there are seven nine star saints in front of them!!!

"It seems that we are doomed this time, but to be able to go to the yellow spring with the young Lord's highness is not in vain..." Du Jun's eyes were dim, and he closed his eyes in despair. The twelve great saints, such a luxurious lineup, really made him unable to resist.

However, just at this moment....

"Du Jun, tell the fleet to move on, regardless of them. They are all our own people." Yang Fan's voice floated down from the top of the Tianhai, but in Du Jun's ears, it was like a nine cloud thunder, which made him tremble.

"It's hard for him to...... are they all......". Du Jun wriggled his throat with some difficulty, "hissing..." ten... The twelve great saints. It is said that his Highness has just joined the Lingwu holy palace for less than 20 years...... "

the next moment....

Du Jun's spirit is It was a shock, and my eyes were filled with a ray of unspeakable surprise. With the 12 great saints joining in, his highness Yang Fan and Mr. Lin, there were 14 great saints in their fleet. Among them, there were eight nine star saints. This power is really shocking.

Even if it is against the strong one in the legend, it will have the power of a war.

What else are they afraid of during this trip.

It's all sideways.

...

the top hall of Tianhai.

"See the Lord, the Lord's holy life is boundless, long live, long live The twelve great saints such as Moyun Dasheng knelt in front of Yang Fan on one knee and saluted respectfully.

"Well, you don't need to be too polite. Please give me your seat."

Soon, a maid brought a seat for them.

"Thank you, Lord." After saying thanks to Yang Fan, Moyun Dasheng and others just sat down. When Yang Fan was still waiting for the young master, they still dared to put on airs a little, but now they dare not show any disrespect. This is the first evil spirit in the holy palace of Lingwu all the time. In the future, it is only a matter of time before we can transcend the saints and reach the realm of legend.

At the next moment....

at the next moment, the Mahatma stood up and respectfully presented a pagoda. Faintly, we could see the figures of countless gods and beasts in it. "Lord, this is the quasi holy beasts we have captured in these years, including 762 Seven Star quasi sacred beasts, 28 eight star quasi sacred beasts, and four nine star quasi holy beasts These great saints obviously look down on the quasi sacred beasts below seven stars. Moreover, any Seven Star quasi holy beast is worth tens of hundreds of six star quasi holy beasts. At that time, it is better to capture a high-level quasi holy beast to find those low-level quasi holy beasts.

"Good! Good! Good Yang Fan's eyes brightened and he said three good words. He was really sleepy and someone sent pillows. What he lacked now was these high-level quasi holy beasts. Although he could also improve his cultivation rapidly from the massive resources of the black dragon Empire, he was still far from the quasi holy beasts. Apart from other things, the improvement of the holy body of ten thousand beasts could not afford much of the wealth and treasures With so many high-level quasi sacred beasts, he can take a big step forward, especially the four head nine star quasi holy beast, which is a surprise in the surprise.

If they are swallowed up, their own combat power will certainly soar by more than a thousand times. It is not possible that they will be able to sweep the eight star saints by the strength of flesh and shell alone. Once the combat power is fully opened, even among the nine star quasi saints, they may be regarded as top-notch.

"Hard work, everyone." Yang Fan sincerely thanks that the seven star and eight star quasi Saint beasts are OK to say, but the four nine star quasi Saint hands are afraid that they have wasted a lot of energy and even paid some price for it.

Catching alive is different from killing. During this period, the difficulty increases ten times.

"Lord, this is what we should do."

Moyun Dasheng and others rushed to say that all their previous efforts were worth the words of Yang Fan. Although it was only a few decades to follow Yang Fan, it was enough for them to see a person's character. They were all old monsters who had lived for tens of millions of years. They had eaten salt, which was more than Yang Fan's road.

I still have this insight.

...

later, Yang Fan inquired about the general situation of his subordinates in recent years. Over the past ten years, although Yang Fan's forces did not expand greatly, they were completely integrated. For example, Moyun Dasheng and others, everyone was a small hill in the Lingwu holy palace, controlling a large number of resources and forces, no less than a general Even some of them have passed through.You should know that many of these great sages were once the minor masters of the Lingwu holy palace when they were young.

After integrating the forces under the command of Moyun Dasheng and others, Yang Fan's strength was snowballing. Among them, there were 52 in the middle world, and no less than 10000 in the small world. Emperor Zun didn't want to talk about the strong ones. There were so many quasi saints in the lower level, more than 500000 in the middle level, and more than 20000 in the intermediate level, and nearly 1000 in the Seven Star quasi saints.

In addition, the thirteen saints, such as Moyun Dasheng, are no less powerful than those at the peak, unless there is no strong one in charge.

Today's Yangfan, also considered the beginning of the general trend, is not much worse than the other five little masters.

...

one hour later.

In a side hall on the top floor of Tianhai.

Lin Yi and 14 other people, including Moyun Dasheng, sat down with guests and hosts.

"Hiss..." if I remember correctly, when the LORD left the holy palace, he was only eight star emperor. How long did it take to become a saint, "It's incredible..." the devil cloud sage took a cold breath. The eight star emperor and the one star quasi Saint were separated by a big secret realm, three big realms and dozens of small realms. Even though they were the great sages, it took tens of thousands of years at the fastest to get the quasi Saint position.

Yang Fan, on the other hand, has been in full swing for less than ten years, and the gap between them is totally difficult to describe in words.

"The most important thing is that when the LORD was in the eight star emperor's territory, his combat power was more than most of the five-star quasi saints. Now that he has successfully won the position of quasi saint, how terrible the combat power should be? I'm afraid that the general Seven Star quasi Saint would not be his opponent." In the eyes of the great sage of jade lotus, a touch of horror flashed through her eyes and added.

"Ah! It's hard to imagine the combat power of one star quasi saint and seven star quasi saint. Imagine that we would be able to challenge the two star quasi saints by leaps and bounds in those years. Compared with the master, one is in the sky and the other is on the ground. "

Just as the great saints marveled at each other, Lin Yi, who had been silent on the throne, suddenly said, "gentlemen, you have underestimated the power of the Seven Star quasi saint? The limits of the Lord are much more than that. "

"Brother Lin, what do you mean by that? Has the Lord's combat power reached the holy land of half a step? This..... This.... "it's impossible..." Zhenyang's voice trembled, that is, when the sages are in the one star quasi holy territory, few people can challenge the six star quasi saints without the help of external forces.

Lord, no matter how evil, can fight with the Seven Star quasi saint, it should be the limit.

Although the half step sage is not a real great sage, it is also qualitatively different from the Seven Star quasi saint.

"Half step sage? Brother Zhenyang joked.... "

" it's OK, it's OK...... "the twelve saints such as Zhenyang Dasheng can't help but feel relieved. Otherwise, it would be too shocking.

However, at this moment, Lin Yi suddenly changed his words and said, "a month ago, the Lord personally killed an eight star mid-term sage......"

"ah! "Puff..." a great sage directly spouted the drink that had not yet been swallowed, and looked at Lin Yi with horror on his face, as if Lin Yi was the legendary celestial beast that feeds on the world. "Brother Lin, what did you just say, the Lord killed an eight star mid-term Saint himself? How can this be possible! "

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you, kang002sky.

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