C1195

In the middle of Yangyun region, Ziling gorge.

"Ouch ~ ~"

Hongmeng beast gave a shrill cry, and his instinct made him feel deadly and dangerous, and wanted to dodge.

However, there is no possibility at all. The surrounding space has already been banned. Not to mention moving, it is extremely difficult to move the position.

Although the fighting power of Hongmeng beast is comparable to that of three-level high-level saints, it is like a weak aphid in front of Yangfan, and has no strength to fight back.

The difference between two great levels and several great realms is enough to make countless low-level high-level saints despair.

What's more, Hongmeng beast is not a real high-level saint. He doesn't know any secret laws and forbidden techniques. He doesn't have any high-level holy objects. All depends on brute force. Bullying is OK. Those who are weaker than him are OK. When they meet those who are stronger than him, they immediately stop cooking.

"Boom ~ ~"

swallowing the black hole, it hit the body of the Hongmeng beast, and the terrifying power of swallowing the black hole instantly forced it into the room.

The next moment....

the diameter of the phagocytic black hole shrinks rapidly, and finally turns into a black crystal ball the size of a longan. Vaguely, you can see a ferocious purple unicorn, constantly roaring and struggling, but it is so futile.

...

Lingwu holy city, central holy palace.

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan's closed eyes suddenly opened, shining bright, invincible, collapse everything.

At this moment, even if the top Saint stands in front of Yang Fan, he will be pierced by the bright divine awn.

Soon, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with joy, "200 pieces of Hongmeng purple gas, good, good, good..."

I thought it would be good to be able to bring back dozens of Hongmeng purple gas when I was separated from this trip. After all, different from the accumulation of tens of billions of years of ancient ethnic groups, a place will be born in the past, and a small part of Hongmeng purple gas will be born. I didn't expect that there would be 200 pieces of Hongmeng purple gas 。

Among the eight ancient countries in Yangyun region, Mingyang ancient state, the first ancient country, can surpass one of them.

In addition to his original Hongmeng Ziqi, now Yang Fan's Hongmeng Ziqi has reached 1566.

If all the refining is finished, I'm afraid it will be able to fight against the top four level saints with the strength of the meat shell alone.

As for the merciless killing of the elites in the holy palaces in Ziling gorge, Yang Fan didn't pay any attention to it. A group of mole ants would be killed if they were killed. What's the matter? After 800 years, those holy palaces would not come to find their own troubles.

Otherwise, Yang Fan doesn't mind letting the great palaces have fewer saints.

...

"Hoo ~ ~"

spit out a breath of turbid gas, Yang Fan closed his eyes again and continued to refine the Dragon general.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

a force of the origin of life, like the Yangtze River, has been continuously flowing into Yang Fan's body by swallowing black holes, which makes Yang Fan's flesh and shell strength soar at the speed of the power of hundreds of saints.

It's terrible. The ultimate power that a top-level sage can produce is the power of a hundred saints.

...

soon, another month passed.

"Bang ~ ~"

the second Zunlong will be completely destroyed and turned into fly ash.

Yang Fan's whole body strength soared several levels again, and even a law successfully transformed into the holy law.

After controlling the 64 sacred laws, it is more and more difficult to promote the new laws again.

In the universe, there are three thousand laws, but most people understand the more commonly used laws. Of the 30 sacred principles controlled by Zun long, 24 are coincident with Yang Fan, and five are not understood by Yang Fan.

However, Yang Fan has been prepared for this, but has not been disappointed.

The universe is vast and boundless. Just a small Tiannan boundary river, the holy one will be more than one million, ten million. Above the boundary river, there will be a boundary area, and there will be a broader boundary sea. One day, he will successfully control the three thousand laws.

Yang Fan never doubted that he could not control all the rules, at most, the relationship between the length of time.

Before long, the third Zunlong will be raised by Yang Fan.

...

"boom ~ ~"

a three story building ship broke through the void and stopped a hundred million miles away from the holy city of Lingwu.

At the next moment...

from the ship, a middle-aged silver armour who controls the twenty-eight sacred principles will walk out of the boat and roar to the holy city of Lingwu in the distance, "meet Lord Yang Fan at the command of my Lord in Kolo, the God of the lower emperor."

...

the holy city of Lingwu is a splendid palace.Yang Fan sat on the throne together. Suddenly, his eyes flashed and he said with a smile, "emperor Shenzu, one of the three great overlords in the holy heart region and the ancient golden dragon clan, actually sent someone to see this seat. It's a bit interesting... Fan an, please invite the messenger of the God family to come in."

"Yes, Lord."

...

soon, fan an, dressed in Sacred Armor, appeared in front of nacolo and said, "my Lord, let you in."

Thank you very much

Colo hugged fan an, and did not dare to have a trace of disrespect. Although the person in front of him was just a pseudo saint, he could crush it for tens of thousands of times with any finger, but he represented Yang Fan. If you dare to be rude, he will only suffer.

Yang Fan, even the four Dragon generals, said to suppress them. The signboard of their emperor's Protoss is not useful here.

...

"hiss... What a holy city. Once the killing array breaks out, I'm afraid it will be enough to kill the 28 false saints." As soon as he entered the holy city of Lingwu, he felt a sense of crisis enveloping his mind. It seemed that as long as he was a little presumptuous, he would be destroyed.

...

after counting.

Kolo finally appears in front of Yang Fan's separation.

"Colo, the emissary of the God family, has met the great lord Yang Fan." Colo to Yang Fan Yingying a way, voice unspeakable respect.

As one of the three overlords in the sacred heart region, the emperor Shenzu can be called the top class even in the whole continent of origin. With the cultivation of the 28 false saints of Kolo, even if they see some 30 false saints, they will not put their posture so low. However, Yang Fan is different. It is a unique murderer who can easily kill the four Dragon generals.

The terror of strength is absolutely up to the level of ancestors, and among many ancestors, they can be regarded as the best. They are definitely qualified to be treated equally with their gods.

"What can you do for me, Lord?" Yang Fan opens the door directly to see the mountain road.

With a dark gold invitation in both hands, Kolo walked to Yang Fan step by step and handed it to Yang Fan respectfully. "My Lord, I want to invite you to come to the emperor's mountain. This is the invitation. Please accept it."

"I'd like to invite you to join us? OK, I see. " Yang Fan gently nodded, "you can go back."

"Yes, little one, leave." Chloe didn't dare to be discontented.

...

in the central shrine.

"Boom ~ ~"

with a move of his right hand, Yang Fan added a dark gold invitation card, "what's the hundred ethnic assembly in a year? The Emperor God family actually wants to invite us to be foreign aid. Ha ha... Interesting....

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