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In a flash of time, it has been half a year since Yang Fan suppressed the nine Holy Level scorpion tigers.

After nearly ten years, Yang Fan and his army finally arrived at the beast god world.

As a matter of fact, as early as a month ago, the yaoyang fleet had already been out of the animal god world, but the fleet has been wandering in the animal god world. It has not entered the animal god world 100000 light years ago.

However, Yang Fan still has two star scorpion tigers that have not been thoroughly refined. For his own small life, Yang Fan has always been serious, serious, and then serious, never dare to have a trace of carelessness, there is only one life, no can be completely gone.

After all, it is a big world, and its strength is not weak.

In any case, it would be a month or two at most, and he could not afford to wait.

Until thoroughly refining all the star scorpion tiger beast, Yang Fan just led his men, straight into the animal god world.

And their first stop was the civet Empire, one of the ten empires in the eastern part of the land of gods, the capital of the cat gods.

...

on the civet Plaza.

Moses VIII, the contemporary great emperor of the civet Empire, as well as a number of powerful people in the civet Empire, are deeply worried, and a fear of indescribable makeup spreads in their hearts.

The good will not come.

They don't naively think that this group of people with black hair and black eyes from unknown origin came to visit their cat God city.

However, in front of them, not only a few gods, but also thousands of gods, even the lowest ones, are enough to surround and kill a superior God. What's more, from the breath they burst out, it's not as simple as ordinary lower gods, especially a middle-aged God who is the head The feeling of Moses VIII was that he was stronger than the true God he had ever seen.

Terrible! It's really terrible.

It seems that as long as a breath, he can crush this top quasi God.

Just at this moment......

"bang ~ ~"

the middle-aged deity moved and was already in front of them.

Looking down on them, the voice was so high, "surrender or destruction?"

"Cluck, cluck, cluck..." Moses VIII shivered, but he still pretended to be calm. "Your Majesty, our civet empire is the Empire of the night cat God, his majesty Moses dis. Do you want to challenge his Majesty's majesty?"

Although the God in front of him may be the real God or even the God of heaven, their ancestor, his Majesty the night cat God, is a great Lord God. Moses VIII believed that this strange god would not touch their civet empire as long as he heard the name of his ancestor.

Unfortunately, he didn't know how he was facing. Let alone one God, the five supreme gods, did not have the ability to let Pu Yuan's great sage retreat.

"If you don't give in, you'll die." The voice of Pu Yuan's great sage is extremely cold, without a trace of emotion.

The next moment...

"bang ~ ~"

a gleam of gold shot out of his eyes, towards Moses VIII and other powerful civet Empire around him.

"Ah, no...

all the people, including Moses VIII, burst out a shrill cry of wild animals before their death, and closed their eyes in despair. Under that light, they were the humble aphids on the ground, and could not resist at all.

It's a matter of time.

"Audacity, audacity." A roar, like a demon roar, rolling boiling.

"Boom ~ ~"

a terrible black awn fell from the sky and blocked Moses VIII in front of them, blocking the brilliant golden light from the explosion.

Soon, the black light dissipated, from which came the 800 strong black armour army.

The leader was a 356 middle-aged man, wearing a dark gold armor and holding a black gold spear. He was majestic, as if the God of war had come into the world. His momentum was not inferior to that of the nine star sage.

The 800 behind him are also not weak, and generally have the power to compete with the two-star quasi saints. Among them, the outstanding ones go straight after some seven star senior quasi saints.

"Lord Mason, the twelfth dark god."

"Lord Mason is here. We are saved. We are saved."

"Evil god, it's time for you to die."

...

in a flash, Moses VIII and others burst into cheers one after another. Under his Majesty the cat God of the night they believed in, there were twelve gods and generals. Each of them was the most famous God of war among the gods. Lord Mason, the twelfth God general, although ranked the lowest among the Twelve Gods, was also a top true God, relying on the black gold in his hands God spear, once fought alone with three true gods, was a terrible achievement of two deaths and one sleep.

It must be able to kill those evil gods who do not know how to die....

"alien evil gods dare to intrude into our Lord's territory. It's time for you to die." There was a glimmer of greedy light in Mason's eyes. The gods were high above the gods. They were not allowed to set foot on the land of gods without the disaster of the gods. However, there were exceptions, that is, when the alien evil gods invaded.

As a large world, there are also a large number of middle world and small world around it. Every once in a while, the powerful existence in the middle world will cross the space barrier, come to the gods' land and plunder the land of gods.

This is something the gods of the stars can never allow.

Any evil god, once discovered, will be surrounded and killed by the gods.

Moreover, for the gods, these strange gods are full of treasures.

Spirit body and spirit bone are the top materials for refining artifact. The spirit blood can refine medicine, and the divinity can assist cultivation.

"The little indigenous aphids dare to be wild in front of this general, and they will die." A sneer flashed in Pu Yuan's eyes. He was just a mole ant in the middle of the Ninth level. Although his cultivation was suppressed by one of the world, his cultivation strength was suppressed by life and life, and he could not play three levels of combat power. However, with his top half step saint's cultivation, he could crush most of the top nine level saints.

Talking.

"Boom ~ ~"

when the golden spear in Pu Yuan's hands moved, it was just a shot.

Come on! It was almost faster than the thinking of Mason.

There was no time to make any response, and he was shot through the chest.

"Dida ~ ~ ~ Dida ~ ~ ~"

a drop of dark gold God's blood continuously dropped from the chest of the general Mason, and looked down at the golden spear passing through his body. God Mason would be totally unable to believe all this. Isn't the alien gods generally weaker than their native gods?

How could this alien evil god be so strong?

"Rubbish." Pu Yuan Dasheng sneered and turned the golden gun in his hand.

"Boom..."

the power to break the law broke out, and instantly strangled the tenth general into slag.

"Soldiers, kill."

"Boom ~ ~"

the thousands of elite soldiers under his command immediately swept away to the eight hundred magic soldiers of nemesis.

...

in the sky above the land of gods, I don't know how many billions of miles away, in a luxurious palace.

A graceful and graceful woman is sitting high on the throne. Her whole body is only covered with a layer of gauze, ivory like jade body.

However, on the throne, there is a misty haze in the transpiration, which makes her disappear in the indistinct. However, this kind of hazy state which seems to be able to see but can't see really, actually makes it more enchanting.

Under the throne, on the left and right sides, there are dozens of powerful gods with strong breath, like the deep sea.

The last two are comparable to the eight star sage, that is, the realm of true God, and the two people in the front have reached the realm of the Lord.

In the center of the hall, there is a god mirror with a height of 100 Zhang.

Inside, it is clear that the two armies are fighting. To be exact, it should be a one-sided massacre.

The army under the great sage of Puyuan slaughtered the 800 magic soldiers brought by the God Mason easily.

Although under the suppression of the power of the world, all the quasi saints' strength has been suppressed to a certain level. However, as the four-star quasi saints, their eyesight and experience have never been weakened. Moreover, as the elite and heritage of Lingwu holy palace, they are not comparable to these indigenous quasi saints.

They regard these eight hundred soldiers as grass roots. In a short battle, hundreds of them were killed.

...

unknowingly, the graceful woman's embroidered eyebrows on the throne wrinkled together, "what is the origin of these alien evil gods, and how can they compete with each other?"

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