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Lingwu temple, arena.

Yang Fan seems to have lost the interest to continue to torture the son of the wizard, and took out his real strength.

"Boom......"

one side devoured the black hole and appeared out of thin air. In an instant, it expanded to the size of a million miles, and hit the body of the wizard son.

Dazed by Yang Fan's slapping, the wizard Saint son who was staring at Venus had no time to make any response, so he was swallowed up by the black hole.

The next moment....

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

the endless power of swallowing broke out and turned into a chain of devouring Taoism. In an instant, it penetrated into the real body of the wizard son, and devoured the life source power of the witch Saint son.

"No......"

the son of the heavenly wizard was in a frenzy. An extremely unknown omen shrouded his mind. He tried to struggle, but it was in vain.

The chains of swallowing were like maggots of tarsal bones, rooted in his body.

A stream of life force poured into the center of the black hole and poured into Yang Fan's body through the chain of phagocytosis.

Soon, Yang Fan's face was intoxicated. On that day, the witch Saint son was indeed the first evil spirit in the history of tianwu holy palace. The purity of his life source power was more than ten times stronger than that of the early half step Saint he had devoured before.

In particular, his tianwu blood is much stronger than zhihaoqian, the top three level holy pulse. If he can completely swallow it, Yang Fan's blood talent, not to mention breaking through the second level holy vein, is not impossible.

At that time, whether it is talent potential, or their own strength, there will be a qualitative leap.

"Ah! Stop it, young man. Let the son go. "

A roar of astonishment and fury rang out from the mouth of an invincible ancestor wizard. In an instant, the blood of the powerful zuwus was boiling, and there was a great potential for immediate action.

Although the son of tianwu was a little bit bullied today, from the beginning to the end, he was completely crushed by people, but in the end it was the son of tianwu holy palace, the first evil of tianwu family. If they fell here like this, they would lose a lot of money, and they would definitely be punished. Even if they didn't die, they would have to take off their skin.

Just then......

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

a terrible momentum burst out from the body of the holy master of Lingwu and a group of elders, as if a demon revived and ran away towards the ancestor Witches of the sixteen heavenly wizard palaces.

"What? Do you want to destroy this gamble? " The master of spirit and martial arts had a cold eye on the sixteen strong ancestors. He had a big disagreement and killed them completely.

"Holy master of Lingwu, let the younger generation release his highness as soon as possible, otherwise, we tianwu clan will never die with you in Lingwu holy palace." An invincible ancestor wizard's eyes twinkled with ferocity and madness. His highness, the son of heaven, is the hope of their heavenly wizard family, and it must not be lost.

"Never die? We are afraid that you tianwu clan will not succeed in our Lingwu holy palace. " In the master's eye of Lingwu saint, a cold and incomparable killing opportunity flashed through his eyes. He fought against each other and refused to let him.

The tianwu clan is powerful, but their Lingwu holy palace is not vegetarian. Even if they really want to compete, their Lingwu holy palace is better. You know, the Lingwu holy palace has three senior saints, while the tianwu clan has only two high-level witches. The competition between the two holy palaces really determines the victory or defeat of these powerful ones.

At this time......

an invincible ancestral wizard pulled the crazy looking fellow wizard by his side and hit the round field saying, "Lord Lingwu, this battle is the loss of our tianwu clan. The heavenly spirit world belongs to your Lingwu holy palace. Please also order to release your royal highness."

"That's human." The master of spirit and martial arts snorted coldly, and his momentum was slightly restrained. After all, tianwu holy palace was not a small force. It was also a famous big force in the whole spiritual realm. Compared with the spirit and martial Saint palace, it was a little inferior to them. If we were to fight at all costs, we would probably lose both sides. Even if we could win, we would win miserably.

But their Lingwu holy palace is not only a strong enemy like tianwu Shenggong. They really want to fight with tianwu Shenggong. I'm afraid that many big forces are willing to be fishermen and reap the profits of the fishermen.

"But tianwu's son is Yang Fan's prisoner. If you let him go or not, I have no right to make decisions for Yang Fan."

As he spoke, the master of Lingwu pointed to the arena and removed the border around it. Today's tianwu son has been completely suppressed by Yang Fan. It is not a big problem whether there is a boundary between the four sides.

"Damn it, holy master of spirit and martial arts, this bastard."

That invincible ancestor witch secretly scolded. As the leader of a palace, will he not listen to your orders and a disciple? Obviously, you don't want to release our son's highness and want to see the jokes of others.However, at this time, they had to endure no matter how dissatisfied they were.

To be reasonable, it has been stated before gambling and fighting that, regardless of life and death, it is the great skill of Lingwu holy palace, not to mention that there are only 18 ancestral witches. If the number is increased by 10 times or 100 times, it is also a matter of minutes for the holy palace of Lingwu to suppress them.

"That little..... Your highness Yang Fan, the victory or defeat of this battle has been divided. Please release our highness son."

"Let him go? Why, your Highness the son, is now my prisoner. " Yang Fan scornfully looked at the ancestor wizard strong one, and said, although he knew that it was impossible to completely devour the witch Saint son of the day today, and looking at the saint's appearance, he also intended to let himself release the witch Saint son. However, how to put it is another problem. You can't let yourself go without empty words. He is not a good man.

Mortal Kingdom, want to redeem prisoners, but there is still a ransom!!!

If you want to be a witch saint, you have to let these people cut a piece of meat.

"Damn it, this hateful imp, it's blackmail."

He glared at Yang Fan fiercely, but he also understood that he wanted nothing to pay, so he wanted Yang Fan to release his royal highness, which was impossible.

"This is the first-class quasi sacred weapon -- Haoyang sword. We are willing to exchange this Haoyang sword for your Highness the son." With a move of his hand, a flaming sword like the bright sun in the sky appeared in his hand.

"High quality quasi sacred vessels, have you sent the beggars? And I don't need a sword. " Yang Fan didn't even look at the Haoyang sword, but sneered. A top-grade quasi holy instrument, even for the half step sage, was a treasure, but in Yang Fan's eyes, it was like chicken ribs.

You know, at this moment, his pure flesh shell defense is no less than the ordinary inferior quasi sacristy. Once the holy body of ten thousand beasts breaks out, even if it is not as good as the first-class quasi sacristy, it will not be comparable to the ordinary quasi sacred vessels of the middle grade.

"The hundred Buddha beads, the best quasi sacred vessels, contain hundreds of Buddhas. Once urged, they can gain the power of hundreds of Buddhas." After biting his teeth, the powerful wizard once again brought out a treasure. The Buddha master is a peerless one comparable to the holy master. The power of a hundred Buddhas can greatly increase the power of a half step sage.

"Your son's highness is worth such a high-quality quasi sacred vessel. It seems that its status in your heavenly wizard palace is not so good." Yang Fan disdained to turn his lips. Although the hundred Buddha beads are good, the strength of the hundred Buddhas can increase a lot of combat power, but compared with the wizard and son, it is far from enough.

This is the first evil spirit in the tianwu holy palace, and the talent is still under the hope of the creator of tianwu holy palace. In the future, it is likely to break through the realm of high-level wizard and promote to the position of top-level wizard. How can such a unique evil spirit be compared with a high-quality quasi holy instrument.

"Yang Fan, what do you want?" The zuwu strong man forced down the impulse to beat Yang Fan to death and said with a gloomy face.

"Tianwu Shengzi, with his status in your tianwu holy palace, how can he be worth a few sacred vessels?"

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