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the wind and clouds are surging, and the world is changing color.

A force of terror more than a thousand times stronger than the ancestors of the whale fell from the sky, and in an instant covered the entire sky sea fleet.

"This......

on the top of the Tianhai, the face of the great sage of yuan and Ming Dynasty suddenly changed. Under the terrible pressure, he felt humble like a mole ant. The next one is absolutely the strongest one in the holy land, and he is not an ordinary one. The last one is the later one, and even the supreme one is not impossible.

Otherwise, it is impossible to give him such palpitation.

At this moment, a giant figure appeared in the sky fleet like a mirage.

Its height does not know how many tens of thousands of feet, bright, just like the God of chaos that created the world, the top of the sky, foot on the ground, can support the whole world.

The next moment....

"boom...."

the glory faded, and Wei'an's figure shrank sharply, and finally turned into a middle-aged white dress. His whole body was unpredictable and full of natural traces.

However, in its eyebrows, there is a kind of peerless majesty that can not be concealed. Just at a glance, people have a kind of fear from instinct.

Can't help but kneel down in front of it, to its worship.

...

in front of No.1 manor of Tianhai.

"Well, I didn't expect that the first one to come to us would be a human saint." Yang Fan glanced at the middle-aged man in white. He was surprised. He thought he would be a master of the sea people, but he didn't expect that he was from the human race.

However, soon, the surprise was replaced by a little chilly. I hope that the middle-aged in white can have a better understanding of each other. Otherwise, I will not be merciful because you are a human race.

At this moment....

the middle-aged man in white glanced around the whole Tianhai fleet, and finally landed on Yang Fan. There was an indescribable shock on Gujing bubo's face. How could it be possible that four stars would be holy? It was just a small four-star quasi saint.

It's ridiculous to let us feel a little bit of danger. The late Lord, this seat is a serious late saint. You can blow your breath casually, and you can destroy thousands of four-star quasi saints.

Illusion, this must be our illusion.

I can't believe it. I can't believe it. It's hard for ordinary early saints to give him such a dangerous feeling, not to mention such a small four-star quasi saint.

Shake your head gently, throw away the absurd idea in your heart.

The next moment......

the middle-aged man in white opened his lips and said, "who is Yang Fan? Come out and answer the question The voice was calm, and there was no joy or anger.

Yang Fan heard the words, first of all, a soft force sent xiaosifan back to his parents, and then he walked up to the middle-aged man in white in the air, as if there were a row of invisible stairs in the air.

No breath.

Yang Fan stood on the same level with the middle-aged in white, calmly looked at the middle-aged in white, and said, "this seat is Yang Fan."

"The younger generation is a little bit brave."

The eyes of the middle-aged in white are slightly bright. It is impossible for some early saints to be able to face themselves without being humble and speechless. However, Yang Fan, such a small four-star quasi saint, can do it. I have to admit that it is different from ordinary people.

"Yang Fan, for the sake of being human beings, I will not embarrass you. Hand over the secret key of Dora sage and you can go." White middle-aged voice is so high above, seems to be able to give them a way of life, is Yangfan their big lucky general.

"Ha ha... What if I don't hand it in?"

Yang Fan sneered, what is it? Do you really think that you are the supreme saint? It's ridiculous to want to hand over the secret key of Dora's sage on one word.

"Yang Fan, don't be stubborn." In the eyes of the middle-aged in white, a touch of sullen flashed in his eyes, "do you really think that the people around you can surpass those rubbish and run rampant? There are many people in the world that you can't afford. "

He also heard of the news that Yang Fan and his party had killed twenty-eight half step lords of the nine Hai empire in the canglan sea area. However, he did not pay attention to it at all. It took him half a month to completely kill the twenty-eight half step saints. The most powerful force was the middle-term Lord.

Instead, a late Lord like him could completely erase the 28 half step masters from the world without a cup of tea."There are a lot of people in the world that I can't afford, but among them, you are definitely not included." Yang Fan did not give in and fought against each other. Two years ago, he said that he had to be afraid of his third part, but now, that's the dish.

"What a young man who doesn't know the height of heaven and earth. You have succeeded in infuriating me." The cold killing opportunity flashed away in the eyes of the middle-aged man in white. In an instant, the sky and the earth turned pale.

"Irritating you? Hum! I'm going to kill you... A late Lord, devouring you, should be worth a hundred and a half step lords, right? " Yang Fan's eyes are full of burning light, which is the light of the hunter looking at the prey.

"What?"

The middle-aged white man's face changed a little, and his heart felt uneasy. There was no fixed way for him to practice. Let alone a small four-star saint, it was difficult for the Supreme Master to see through his current accomplishments.

Just then......

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

the endless bright light burst out from Yang Fan's whole body hair.

In a flash, it was like a terrible ancient beast awakened from its sleep, and its momentum soared wildly and rose ceaselessly, never containing it.

The one meter eight body is also rising at a terrible speed, one foot..... Ten feet..... Hundred feet..... Thousand feet......

...

"how can this be possible?" Looking at Yang Fan, who has been transformed into a terrifying spirit of tens of thousands of feet high, his eyes are full of disbelief. At the moment, the momentum of Yang Fan's outburst has gone beyond the scope of the early saints. God, how can there be such a monster in the world? Four stars are supposed to be holy, and he is only four stars and quasi holy.

The most important thing is that Yang Fan's momentum is still soaring rapidly without any intention of stopping.

"In the middle of the period, gurulu is the holy master. He is... He is... Really only... Only four stars are allowed to become saints?" The middle-aged man in white swallowed his saliva and began to doubt his own eyes. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, as if something had come to mind. "Is it difficult... Is it that Zhen..... That killed the 28-and-a-half step Lord of the Hai people is not his men, but Yang Fan himself?"

Yang Fan's terror is enough to kill twenty-eight sea clan half step masters.

"Later..." the late emperor, he..... His momentum..... Is still improving, No.... Not human, he is not human.... "the voice of middle-aged in white almost collapsed, and his eyes twinkled with an invisible panic. I think that he was born in the Taigu period and lived for hundreds of millions of years. I don't know how many hardships he has experienced before he has achieved his accomplishments today Fan, judging by his age, can't be over 100 years old.

This blow is totally difficult to describe in words.

Just then......

all of a sudden, the middle-aged man in white changed his face again and exclaimed, "are you... You... Are you a disciple of Lingwu holy palace?"

Such monsters and monsters are not possessed by small forces, and even many great forces with the power of the Holy Lord can not be possessed. In the whole world of spiritual and martial arts, only the holy palace of Lingwu is qualified.

"Yes, this seat is the sixth youngest master of Lingwu holy palace." Yang Fan sneered and admitted frankly.

There is nothing to hide from this identity, and it is not afraid to bring any trouble to the holy palace of Lingwu. In the huge world of Lingwu, the forces who dare to revenge on the holy palace of Lingwu have not yet been born.

"Mistake... Misunderstanding, your highness, all these are misunderstandings..."

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