"Boom ~ ~"

a touch of brilliant golden awn cuts through the void and evolves into a sacred golden pagoda, which is dazzling and unpredictable, and runs towards the king of beasts.

"No ~ ~ ~" Qingcang's face suddenly changed. In his heyday, the power of repression was nothing. He was sure that he could break away from the suppression of the golden pagoda. However, he did not know how many times he was reborn, and his life and blood plummeted to the lowest level. He could not exert half of his strength. In a short time, he could not break away from the suppression power.

Just then...

"boom ~ ~"

a round of swallowing the black hole, crushing and exploding the space, suddenly bumped into the body of the king of beasts.

The next moment...

"bang ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

the power of swallowing the Pearl was more than doubled, and the beast emperor was forced to be swallowed into the black hole.

"Roar ~ ~ ~ give me a break! Damned aphid, I will kill you, kill you. "

Qingcang's beast emperor attacked crazily, his hands danced rapidly, and his sharp claws tore everything apart. Unfortunately, it was useless. Even in his heyday, he fell into a black hole, and it was very difficult to escape, not to mention after he was badly injured.

...

quiet! Square space, a time quiet some terrible.

The town... Was suppressed, and the king of fierce beasts was... So suppressed?

I.. Am I right? Yang Fanzhen... Really suppressed the fierce beast emperor?

Although Yang Fan has already won the absolute upper hand, the defeat of the fierce beast emperor has been decided, but it is hard to believe that he was swallowed up and suppressed by Yang Fan. However, the emperor of fierce beasts, who is comparable to the half step king, is far from his opponent. If it were not for the most forbidden skill, blood reversal method, could it be in his hands It's a big unknown that we've been together in China.

Even in the whole continent of origin, this king of beasts can be squeezed into the top ten or even the top five.

Such a fierce beast was so easily suppressed by Yang Fan.

I can't believe it. I can't believe it.

It makes people dream.

...

"defeated ~ ~ ~ defeated, your majesty defeated, your majesty defeated."

"How is it possible that there could be such a strong one in that group of mole ants?"

"No, that guy is aiming at us. No, I don't want to die. Run, run."

...

in an instant, in addition to those top ferocious beasts who have no intelligence, the king of hundreds of fierce beasts directly scattered and fled in all directions.

As for his majesty who saved them, he joked, and who would go, anyway, I would not accompany him.

For Qingcang animal emperor, the king of many fierce beasts has not much loyalty, and even many fierce beast kings have complaints in their hearts.

The process of emperor Qingcang's subduing them was not so good. Basically, they were beaten up and forced into his command.

...

"treasure tower, suppress the sky."

"Hum ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~ ~"

the force of terror suppression is rolling like a tide, blocking the sky and locking the earth.

Although the king of these fierce beasts is alone, the source of life is far less powerful than that of the king of fierce beasts, even on one level. However, the king of hundreds of fierce beasts together makes a great difference. Compared with the king of fierce animals, it is not inferior.

"No ~ ~ ~ no, Lord, spare your life, please."

"The little beast is willing to surrender, willing to listen to the Lord's dispatch, willing to listen to the Lord's dispatch."

"As long as the adults don't kill the little ones, the little ones swear that they will always be loyal to the adults in this life."

...

many of the king of ferocious beasts sent out shrill wails and begged bitterly. Among all the big alien races, there are many people who are greedy for life and afraid of death. These king of fierce beasts are also not so good.

Maybe this is the common fault of the intelligent creature.

With wisdom, there is fear, and with fear, there is fear of death.

"Be a good one." Yang Fan is not moved by them at all. Compared with taking the king of these fierce beasts for his own use, Yang Fan wants to devour them and improve his own strength.

After all, his own strength is the king.

"Boom ~ ~"

one side of the devouring black hole falls from the sky, swallowing the kings of fierce beasts together with the hundreds of top ferocious beasts.

Finally, it turns into a black crystal bead, and you can see the figure of a fierce beast.

Now is not the time to devour these fierce beasts in seclusion.

The next moment...

as soon as Yang Fan's eyes turned, he suddenly fell on a group of strong men in the alliance of emperors and gods, showing a trace of malicious eyes.This is a good time for him to unify the holy heart region. The Golden Dragon Alliance is almost dead in name. If he wins the alliance of emperors and gods, the top combat power of the holy heart region will be almost seven or eight times.

Yang Fan doesn't mind giving them a chance to live, but if they don't know how to cherish them, then don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

A top pseudo saint with long blue hair and blue light looming all over his body fell down on the ground decisively, "Blue Mountain, thank you for saving your life. I am blue Shui people are willing to submit to adults, serve adults, and please help them."

"Well, let go of the spirit." Yang Fan gently nodded and gave the blue mountain emperor a look of interest.

"Yes, my Lord."

Although the king of blue mountain was extremely unwilling, he did not dare to have the slightest hesitation on the surface, and directly let go of his holy soul.

What can he do, unless he doesn't want to live.

"Bang bang ~ ~"

Yang Fan's spirit power, which is comparable to that of the half step king, suddenly penetrates into the soul of the blue mountain saint, leaving his own spiritual brand and completely controlling his life and death.

Unless one day, the spirit power of blue mountain holy king can surpass Yang Fan, otherwise, don't dream of being able to get rid of Yang Fan's slaves.

However, there is no such opportunity.

Soon, Yang Fan's eyes, in a crowd of pseudo saints.

"I, the ChiYan people, are willing to be the blade in the hands of the adults and cut through the thorns and thorns for them. I hope you will take them in. "

" the blue eyed sage is willing to submit to the adults and serve them as well. I hope they will be successful. "

"I am willing to submit to the Changqing people. I hope you will give me a chance."

...

all the people present are old monsters who have lived for tens of billions of years. They have a deep understanding of their own situation. If they don't submit, they may not be able to leave the world of fierce beasts alive. They all consciously let go of their souls and let Yang Fan plant their spiritual imprints and be enslaved by Yang Fan all his life.

Of course, there are always exceptions. Some people can't recognize who they are by virtue of their own strength.

For example, Beifeng clan, which is the top family in the alliance of emperors and gods, ranks among the top ten families in the sacred heart region. Even among the top ten families, the ranking is not low, ranking the fourth. Even the three overlords should give them three parts of the north wind family, and dare not easily provoke them.

This is not true. The old ancestor of Beifeng, also the only one of the thirty-five false saints, bargained for Yang Fan and said, "Lord Yang Fan, I thank you very much for your saving your life. Your great kindness will never be forgotten by the Beifeng people. In this way, when I go back, I will surely offer three thousand noble purple Qi to thank you for your saving your life."

"Three thousand noble purple Qi? It's really a great stroke of writing. Unfortunately, this seat not only needs your noble and purple air, but also the six places occupied by the northern wind clan. " Yang Fan gave a cold smile. The old man was really shameless. The old man who had just surrendered to the fierce beast emperor was the one who knelt down the fastest. Now facing himself, his mother has even put up his airs. How can we be so young and bullying?

The next moment...

"boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan moved his right hand, one side devoured the black hole and fell from the sky, facing the ancestor of the north wind and the four strong people of the north wind clan nearby.

"Oh, no, please forgive me. I'm willing to go down, I'm willing to surrender..." the old ancestor of Beifeng howled bitterly. He didn't expect that Yang Fan was so decisive. He started without saying a word.

"Die!"

Yang Fan face Sen cold, opportunity to you, do not know to cherish, now regret, late.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

in less than ten minutes, three of the four false saints of the north wind clan fell, leaving only one thirty-three false saints and the ancestor of the north wind struggling to support them.

Yang Fan is swallowing the power of Beifeng and Laozu's life, and looks at the remaining several pseudo saints.

"My Lord, my Xuanqing people are willing to surrender, to surrender."

"I, the Jinling people, are willing to serve you. I hope you can accept them."

"My Lord, I, the Feiyun people, swear to be loyal to you. I have no two minds."

...

at this moment, where do the ancestors of all ethnic groups dare to put on airs? Have you not seen the tragic end of the ancestors of the north wind?

To refuse, his grandmother was just looking for death. Even they could see that the Beifeng people would not have a few days.

Soon, there was only one family of gods and emperors who did not submit to Yang Fan.

"Yang Fan, can you read that in my friendship, let my emperor and God family have a horse?" The emperor and God's face is bitter and helpless. It's hard to predict the world affairs. Who could have thought that a hundred clan meeting would completely subvert their supremacy.

"Brother God, if people in the Ming Dynasty don't speak in secret, you will miss this rare opportunity in 100 million years?" Yang Fan did not directly answer the emperor's words, but asked a question."This ~ ~ ~ this ~ ~ ~"

the God of the emperor and God hesitated for a long time and could not say a word. As long as he was a normal person, he could not miss such an opportunity.

A little personal friendship is nothing compared with the chance to rule all ethnic groups thoroughly. Not to mention that Yang Fan did not have a deep friendship with him. Even the most close friends who have been with him for hundreds of thousands of years, such as Sanmu Shengjun, have no face at this moment.

At best, it's letting them go alone.

At this time...

the only one of the emperor Shenzu's thirty-four false saints opened his mouth and said, "ye'er, don't say any more, Lord Yang Fan is not wrong. If you become a king or defeat an enemy, you can only blame our poor strength and can't blame others. Lord Yang Fan, my emperor and God family have come down. I just hope you can treat me kindly in the future."

"This wind clan boss can rest assured that for their own people, this seat has always treated the same."

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