C1046

Ancestral land quota challenge.

Yang Fan challenges Canglong's son cangming.

At the beginning, except for the children of the three families of sun, moon and stars, there were hundreds of millions of different races, and few of them were optimistic about Yang Fan. It was very difficult to refine the Star source crystal in just nine years. Even if it was only one layer, the probability would be infinitely close to zero.

Even a lot of alien people began to regret that such an ancient evil will fall here.

However, the fact is far beyond the imagination of the world. Yang Fan has not only thoroughly refined the Star source crystal, but also has the potential to surpass the peak and compete with the most powerful and semi holy.

With one hand, just one hand, he completely destroyed the vision of Canglong, the son of Canglong, who had been practicing hard for tens of millions of years, and his body was shattered and deeply damaged.

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"terrible! It's the first time that I've ever seen the holy dragon. It's the first time that I've ever seen the holy dragon. It's the most terrible thing that I'm afraid of.

It's not that Canglong's son is incompetent, but the little master of starlight is too evil to be measured with common sense.

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on the challenge arena.

"Hateful, this damned animal......" Cang Ming's son stares at Yang Fan with his eyes fixed, just like a wounded beast. His whole body of Cang Long's power surges wildly and turns into a torrent of Taoism, constantly washing away the shocking wounds.

However, it can not be completely restored for a while. Although the semi saint has entered the supreme realm with one foot, it is not the real saint supreme after all. The holy body is matchless and can be reborn with blood.

At this moment, Yang Fan's body moved, directly tearing the space, and catching up with Cang Ming's son.

"Die

With a grim smile, Yang Fan clapped it again.

Taking advantage of his illness and asking for his life, Yang Fan will not give the Cang Ming son the slightest chance to breathe.

"Boom......"

the terror palm power, which is far beyond the power of a hundred million and half saints, is like the anger of the gods, blocking the four directions of space and killing the Holy Son of cangming.

"Damn it..."

Cang Ming's son cursed, bit his teeth, and held up the anger of Cang Long in his hand, and bravely faced Yang Fan's horrible palm.

"Poof......"

Cang Ming's son spat out blood again. The wound that had just recovered became more shocking, and even faintly saw the dense white bone.

"Die! Die! To die

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

Yang Fan moved his hands with both hands, and took his palm shadow all over the sky.

Cangming Shengzi fought to death and vomited blood again and again. He could not find a complete place.

"Miserable! It's really miserable. This is to smash cangming's son alive. " In all directions, a trace of pity flashed in the eyes of many powerful people of different races, especially some women, who closed their eyes and did not dare to see the bloody scene.

"Long worm, go to hell for this little Lord!"

"Boom..."

in Yang Fan's eyes, the power in his hand suddenly soared, and the anger of Cang Long in Cang Ming's hand flew, and the terrible palm power continued to spread, crushing Cang Ming's defense.

The next moment....

the bloody sage son fell from the air like a loser, and hit the challenge arena heavily, making a huge human shaped hole.

"I'm not dead yet. I'll give you another ride with mercy."

Yang Fan's eyes are cold, without a trace of emotion, step by step toward that has been in a coma in the past of Cang Ming Sheng Zi.

At this moment....

"evil, what do you want to do?"

A terrible and powerful semi holy power burst out from the eastern platform and rolled towards the Yangfan.

This is a middle-aged man in a silver dragon robe. His majesty is incomparable. He is like the emperor of heaven. His face is very similar to his son of cangming. He is like a young version of him.

It is the chief of Canglong sage clan, the Lord of Canglong.

At this moment, the Lord of Canglong can't sit still.

It was fast then.

"Boom..."

it is a strong semi holy breath that bursts out from the high platform and collides with the breath of the dragon master.

"The Lord of Canglong, the dispute among the younger generation, is it against the rules for you to act as an elder?"

He is a middle-aged man with a golden robe. His face is carved like a rock. He is cold and resolute. His eyes are like a God. It seems that he is born to attract all kinds of light. Vaguely, you can see a bright sun rising on his head, just like the God of the sun coming to the earth."Lord of the sun, are you really going to fight against our Canglong holy family?" The Lord of Canglong breathed fire in his eyes, like an enraged Beast who wanted to eat man.

"Don't talk nonsense, Lord of Canglong. Since you are on the challenge arena, you have a life and death. If you are afraid of death, you should not participate in the battle of ancestral land." The Lord of the sun sneered, as if he had not seen the cannibal eyes of the Lord of Canglong.

Since the first bloody battle of Taiwan nine years ago, the three clans of sun, moon and star have completely torn their faces with the Canglong clan. If it had not been for the holy alliance to suppress it, it could not have been said that the two sides would have been at war.

There is no possibility of relaxation at all. Even if the Cang Ming is released with great compassion, the Canglong clan will not appreciate it.

It's better to take advantage of this opportunity to solve the Cang Ming and break a pillar of the Cang dragon family.

With Cang Ming's current combat power, Cang Ming can definitely rank in the top five of the whole Canglong sage clan. Moreover, with Cang Ming's potential, it is not impossible to surpass the Cang Dragon Master in the future. It is definitely a great danger for the three clans of sun, moon and star.

"That is, if you are afraid of death, you will stay in Canglong island and take part in the battle of ancestral land." Another interesting voice came from far away. It was the Lord of the sky roar. As the old enemies of the Canglong holy family, the Tianhao clan would not miss such an opportunity to satirize the Lord of Canglong.

Moreover, because of the wanhualou incident and the common enemy of Canglong Shengzu, the Tianhou and the sun moon star clans are now in the honeymoon period, so they have to sign an alliance and become allies.

"You... You... You... Don't deceive people too much!" Seeing that Yang Fan is less than a hundred feet away from cangming's son, the Lord of Canglong can no longer suppress his anger. He stands up from his seat, and he has lost two excellent sons. If he loses cangming, the young generation of Canglong family will be completely finished.

But at this moment....

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

a strong and semi holy terror burst out from around the Lord of Cang Long, and firmly blocked his surroundings.

"Lord of the dragon, enough. In the battle of ancestral land, we can't help but live and die. Since we are on the challenge arena, we must have the consciousness of death. " These old guys are not only looking at the challenge, but also shouldering the responsibility of judging and maintaining the normal operation of the challenge.

If we let the Lord of Canglong intervene in the battle, they don't have to ask for the faces of these old guys.

"Hoo......

taking a deep breath, the Lord of Cang Long suppressed his anger in his heart," Lord of sunlight, this battle is your victory, admit defeat, we admit defeat. "

It's just that the Lord of sunlight doesn't want to miss such a rare opportunity in a hundred million years and miss the present day. If he wants to clean up the Holy Son of Canglong, it will be difficult, "admit defeat? In the ancestral land challenge, only the party concerned admits defeat. You, the Lord of Canglong, can not accept defeat. "

"That is, old Canglong, your words don't work. You want to admit defeat and let cangming boy speak by himself." The Lord of the sky roar echoed. The Lord of the sun didn't want to miss such a rare opportunity in a hundred million years. He didn't want to. As an old enemy, how many people of the Tianhao clan died in the hands of the cangming Saint son?

100000? million? Or more?

"Lord of the sun, you... Do you really want to do things so well?"

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you for your reward for the long way ahead. In the last three hours, you should stop hesitating. After 12 o'clock, everything will be cleared.

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