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Over the city of Sirius.

Yang Fan didn't look at the half saint of the wolf clan that day. His voice was flat, just like saying another trivial matter.

Even to see them in the city of Sirius seems to be the supreme glory of their Sirius family.

However, what Yang Fan said is also a fact. It is indeed lucky for the city of Sirius to be taken in by a strong man like Yang Fan. If he had not been a newcomer, how could he enter into the eye of Yangfan.

Don't say that the city of Sirius is the royal capital of the kingdom of Mirs, the city of Pengwang, which is despised by Yangfan.

However, the words were totally different in that day's half saint's ear. In an instant, the half Saint Wolf's eyes were staring, and his face was unbelievable, and he only felt that he had a phantom hearing.

He has lived for a million years. It is the first time that he has seen such arrogant people, and he has said frankly to them that they are the king of Sirius.

Soon, though, the disbelief was replaced by fury.

The city of Sirius is the base of their Sirius family. The foundation lies in the fact that the human beings want them as soon as they come up. This is not so simple as provocation. It is completely the teasing of the Sirius family by red fruits.

Die! This Terran must die, otherwise, where is the dignity of the Sirian.

"How can a madman dare to run wild in our Sirius King City? I can't bear to see you alive..."

"boom ~ ~"

the words behind the half Saint have not been exported, and the whole person exploded instantly and turned into a most brilliant fireworks.

Yang Fan didn't have so much time to talk to him.

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"ah, if you die... You die, Lord Lang Qing... Will explode."

"Gululu... I.. Am I right? This... How could this be possible? "

"Demons... Demons, the Terrans will demonize."

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there are so many foreigners around who are scared to death, and their eyes are filled with unspeakable panic. Qinglin Hou Lang Qing is a semi Saint strong man, and even some perfect and semi saints can't obliterate him so quietly.

At this time...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

the light of the road burst into the sky from the center of the city of Sirius, tearing the sky, and in an instant, it reached the front of Yangfan.

Show a reverence for the awe inspiring power of the peerless.

The air flow in all directions makes the sound of rustling, as if trembling.

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"there are nine perfect and half saints and 1263 ordinary half saints. The Sirius clan has some strength." Yang Fan's eyes narrowed, and instantly saw through the reality and reality of many powerful Sirian people. It has to be said that the aborigines of these original continents are somewhat advantaged. They are only one Sirian tribe and one kingdom royal family. In the whole origin continent, they are small ethnic groups. There are nine perfect and half saints and 126 ordinary and semi saints. You should know that this power should be put in Lingwu In the big world, apart from the holy palace of Lingwu, there are few forces that will be their opponents.

Moreover, these half saints, perfect and half saints, are generally very young, the oldest and the strongest seven level perfect and half saints. Their bone age is not more than 100 million years old, or even less than 50 million years old.

This age, such accomplishments, even in the Lingwu palace ~ can not find a few.

"Who is your excellency? Why kill my people for no reason? If you don't give us a satisfactory account today, I will not rest with you. " Long Tian, the ancestor of the Sirian clan, stepped out with his eyes fixed on Yang Fan, and Sen Leng said.

Deep in the pupil, a touch of fear flickered away.

Lang Qing is nothing. In his mid-term semi holy cultivation, he barely ranks among the top 100 of the Sirian clan. However, if he wants to wipe it out, let alone ordinary, perfect and semi saints, he can't even do it.

Although the young man in front of him looks flat and harmless to people and animals, his strength is absolutely above his seven level perfect half saint, even the pseudo saint who controls the holy law is not necessarily.

It is not impossible to suppress a false saint by using its ethnic background. However, the cost is too high. At least half of them have to fall.

"There is no reason, but I like your city of Sirius." Yang Fan's voice is flat, can not see the slightest joy and anger, "hand over the city of Sirius, submit to this seat, this seat Rao you do not die."

"Human beings, you deceive people too much. Even if you are really the strong pseudo saint, we Sirius are not easy to provoke." The weather is a Buddha born, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, who ah, no reason to kill them, Sirian strong people do not say, but also want to seize their foundation, really when they are soft persimmon, easy to bully.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

surging wind and clouds.

A terrible and ferocious spirit erupted from a group of wolves and grandchildren behind Lang Tian.Not only that, the lower city of Sirius also howled.

A terrorist army with tens of millions of people rose into the sky. All of them were the elite of the Sirian clan. At the last time, they all had a star quasi holy cultivation. The number was huge, which was 300 million.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the terrifying and murderous spirit of hundreds of thousands of miles is blended with the half saint's evil spirit in front of us, and finally turns into a roaring moon Sirius, which is as fierce as the sky.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

in all directions, there are thin and dense cracks in the space, which seems to be completely broken at any time.

Terrifying, we should know that the space barrier of the origin of the continent is tens of millions of times that of the great world. It is not only an ordinary pseudo saint, but also can tear the space apart.

At this moment, if the ordinary Lord was in the position of Yang Fan, he would have been crushed and blasted into slag by the evil spirit.

"Why, is this a bully to me The corner of Yang Fan's mouth is warped, and a banter is crossed.

"Hum! This is the city of Sirius king, the birthplace of our Sirius family. It's a dragon. You have to dish it up for me. If it's a tiger, you have to lie down for me. " Lang Tian snorted coldly. Although he didn't admit it directly, the meaning was quite obvious.

What about the powerful pseudo saints? Ants still bite to death. What's more, they are descendants of the holy beast Xiaoyue Sirius.

"Ha ha... More people than this one, right? Well, we'll compare. " Yang Fan ponders a smile, he also happens to release the subordinates in Duoluo holy palace.

"What do you mean by that?" Vaguely, an uneasy omen surged into Lang Tian's mind.

At this moment...

"boom ~ ~"

with a wave of his right hand, Yang Fan's 100 million troops appeared on the side of Yang Fan, covering the sky and the sun.

"Gululu... How could there be such a terrible Army..." Lang Tian's face suddenly changed. His eyes could not hide his fear.

Although the other side has only 100 million troops, the terror of the explosion is actually crushing the 300 million elite of the Sirian family.

Over the past 800 years, Yang Jiajun has made great progress one by one under the accumulation of Yang Fan's massive resources. Among the 100 million elite, the most important one is the Seven Star quasi saint. Especially after a large number of saints such as wushengjie have joined, their strength has made a qualitative leap.

Of the 100 million troops, the LORD alone is more than five million.

What is this concept? It is that there are not millions of saints in the whole kingdom of Dapeng. Five million saints, even some low-level saints, may be surrounded and killed by them.

This army is enough to sweep the ROC Kingdom, let alone a Sirius royal family.

The origin of the mainland is different from those of the big world, but there is no suppression of the world power. Both Yang Fan and the army under his command can give full play to their own combat power.

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"can't stand this?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed a bit of fun, "the good play just started."

"Boom ~ ~"

a black light flashed, and another 100 million Yang soldiers appeared in the void.

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"100 million, another 100 million troops, this... This... This..."

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the author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: Thank you, Huang Mao and Chen Jie1, for their reward. Thank you very much.

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