C1045

On the challenge arena.

Yang Fan and Canglong's son Cang Ming are facing each other from afar, ready to fight.

At this moment, the whole arena was boiling.

One by one, they looked forward to the end of the fight, even if it was the fight of other sides.

The little master of starlight is the unique evil spirit of the alien race. When he was less than ten million years old, he had the power of cutting down the top and half of the saints at the beginning of his cultivation. His talent was outstanding. He was the first Holy Blood River in ancient times. I'm afraid all of them are inferior. Canglong's son cangming is also extraordinary. He is a young generation with several demons and talent potential Only the son of Shura can stabilize his head.

What's more, Cang Ming and this star light little Lord have a grudge against each other. This battle is divided into victory and defeat, and more importantly, life and death.

Among them, dangerous and wonderful, by no means other Tianjiao's skills can be compared.

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"they are going to fight soon. I wonder if the star light master is better or Cang Ming's son is stronger?"

"It's really hard to predict the outcome of this war, but on the whole, it should be on the 28th. The star light is the second, and the cangming son is the eighth."

"Indeed, when it comes to talent potential, the star light is the only one in the world. Don't mention Canglong's son. Even if there are too many sons of Shura, the potential is not strength after all. It is not easy to make up for the difference of nearly 30 million years."

"The potential is only the potential. It is very unwise for the little master of starlight to challenge Cang Ming's son at this time. If he has to wait for tens of thousands of years to refine the Star source crystal, and then challenge Canglong Shengzi, he is afraid that it will be difficult for him to be his opponent."

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in all directions, countless alien clans have been chatting with each other, but generally speaking, most of them are more optimistic about cangming's son. After all, there is an age gap between the two sides, and in the last war of ancestral places, Cang Ming's son's combat power has surpassed many peak semi saints.

Ten thousand years on, in fact, the force will go further.

Even if the master of starlight has made great progress in these years, he is afraid that it will not be very big. After all, it is only nine years, not nine hundred years, let alone nine thousand years.

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on the challenge arena.

"Good! Good! Good! You are so brave, Wuji child. Your highness hasn't come to you yet, but you have sent it to your door first. " Cang Ming even said three good words. In his eyes, the most cruel killing opportunity flashed in his eyes. "Today, my highness will revenge for the second younger brother and the third younger brother. No one can save you from heaven and earth."

Originally, I was still trying to find a way to solve this beast, but I didn't expect that the little beast would be sent to the door first. It's really heaven that you don't go, hell has no door, you have to break in.

"Ha ha... If you want my life, you're the worm?" Yang Fan in the eyes of a flash of cold, contemptuous smile, "today, I will send you down with those two waste brothers and League members."

Talking.

"Boom..."

endless stars burst out from Yang Fan's whole body hair, brilliant and dazzling.

Less than two meters of the body, instantly with a terrible speed began to expand ~ expand, the whole body breath suddenly became unmatched, the strength of the body, burst, endurance, defense... Are all climbing, ten times, a hundred times of soaring.

In the twinkling of an eye, Yang Fan became a terror giant with a height of over 100 Zhang.

In all directions, countless stars and gods appeared.

Like the legendary king of the star God, he controls the stars, the king comes to the world, invincible.

"Pooh "Pooh Hoo!" "Pooh Hoo!" ...

in all directions, large ~ large ~ pieces of space, can not bear the violent pressure directly. Like glass, villages burst, infinite airflow, began to run, counter current, collapse......

"ah! How could you... ". Cang Ming's face suddenly changed. His eyes were bulging like ghosts. Even in the depths of his pupils, there was a faint sense of panic. At the moment, Yang Fan's momentum even surpassed that of him at his peak, which made him feel like a strong and semi holy man.

Suddenly, Cang Ming's pupils shrank, as if thinking of something, and said, "Wuji child, is it difficult for you... You..... You have... You have refined the Star source crystal...."

"ha ha... You are a long worm, but you have some eyesight." Yang Fan chuckles and admits frankly that xingyuanjing is an excuse for his rapid rise in strength. Naturally, Yang Fan will not hide it.

"Damn it! How can it be like this... Second brother, second brother, you are killing your elder brother and me. " Hearing this, Cang Ming's heart was filled with bitterness that is hard to describe. Those who have seen Keng dad and have never seen brother Keng have never seen him. What do you think is not good for you, but you should give it to xingyuanjing, a little animal. The enemy is not so talented....

square stands.

"Gululu... Refined... Refined, he... He really... Really refined that Star source crystal."

"This... What kind of monster is this? It's a star crystal the size of a human's head. It takes hundreds of thousands of years for the most powerful semi saint to refine."

"Nine years, just nine years. God, do you want to be so scary?"

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countless powerful people of different races are stunned and frightened. At this moment, I don't know how many foreigners greet heaven all over the world.

His grandmother's, this star light young Lord is your illegitimate son, or has an affair with you, need to care for him like this?

"Well, I'm afraid the victory or defeat of this war will be reversed."

"At the moment, the star light is less than the most powerful, and the half saint is no worse than it."

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"a group of frogs at the bottom of the well know that my third brother is very powerful. The cangming child is also worthy of fighting with my third brother." The little master of moonlight, Yuehua God, held his head high, as if he were in the arena.

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on the challenge arena.

Yang Fan looked down at the Cang Ming, the voice of indifference to the extreme, without a trace of emotion, "long insects, die."

The next moment....

"boom...."

without waiting for cangming to open his mouth, Yang Fan is facing the cangming pocket with one hand.

If you want to fight, you should do it vigorously.

Although Yang Fan did not use any strength, even the power of the law, he was so powerful at the moment. After nine years of hard training, he refined Cang jaw and Cang Zhen brothers, refined the Star source crystal, and swallowed 300 million trillion of the best fairy crystal.

Yang Fan's cultivation has stepped into the later stage of the nine star sage. Compared with before, his magic power has soared by more than 100 times, while the power of pure flesh shell has also made rapid progress, surpassing the power of ten thousand and half saints. It is comparable to the half saint's all-out attack in the later period.

And now, although he disguises himself as a star less, master star infinity, using the starlight battle body, but in essence, it is still the holy body of beasts, and the increase of its power has not been reduced.

The power contained in it is far beyond the power of one hundred million Dao and half saints. It pursues the most powerful and half saints with all one's strength.

"Boom..."

the bright light of the stars is everywhere, and the whole arena is shaking violently.

In the border around the challenge arena, there are subtle cracks, which seem to be broken at any time.

"Hateful, how can it be like this...... no, how could I lose to you, this little beast......"

the son of cangming burst out a hysterical roar with his eyes, and the power of the dragon was boiling and his momentum was soaring wildly.

"Boom......"

the void trembled, and a strange vision of a long black dragon soared on its head.

In a flash, the Dragon chant bursts, earth shaking.

"Roar! Break it for me

"Bang long......"

when the top quasi sacred instrument appeared in his hands, Cang Long's anger was shot out.

This is one of his highest spears, which condenses all his essence and spirit. It is like the roar of the ancient holy beast Cang Long. Its strength is nearly 100 million and half holy, which is comparable to the top half saint's full blow.

However, if you want to block Yang Fan, it has already exceeded the top half Saint category, and it is still a little poor.

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I can't breathe.

"Pooh...".

I don't know how many thousands of miles of Canglong's virtual shadow are all blown up, completely destroyed and turned into nothingness.

The terror's anti shock force directly shakes the Cang Ming Saint son to fly out, and the rage of Cang Long, the top quasi sacred instrument in his hand, is almost unable to hold it.

Above the body, are shocked out of a shocking, spider web like cracks.

A battle, to Cang Ming son of the great defeat and end!!!

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"failed! It's a complete defeat! In this war, the victory and defeat have been divided, and there is no suspense any more! "

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: it's three million words. It's really not easy. If you ask for support, where are the flowers, rewards and collections.

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