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Holy heart region, Emperor God Mountain, Emperor God hall.

The purple clothes envoy of jiuxiao Temple looked down on Yang Fan and talked, without paying any attention to Yang Fan. It was as if Yang Fan, the peerless overlord who wanted to dominate the western land, was just like the subordinate forces of jiuxiao temple and left them to drive.

A master of the temple ordered Yang Fan to give up his expedition to the western land, or even the 200 regions he had worked hard to fight for.

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"let us stop the expedition and return to the holy heart? Who do you think you are? " Yang Fan looks at Cheng Fei as if he is looking at him. He doesn't know where he came from. He even says such nonsense. The donkey kicked him in the head.

"Yang Fan, do you dare to disobey the allegory of the temple?" Cheng Fei, the holy envoy in purple, is angry. On this day, the evil spirits simply don't know how to live or die. Do you really think that if they occupy the Western hundred regions, they will be able to ignore their jiuxiao temple?

It's stupid. I really think jiuxiao temple is a wild land in the west of the mainland. These small forces are comparable.

The central sacred region is the largest one in the original mainland. Although the sacred heart region is also one of the top ten regions in the original mainland, it is not comparable with the central holy region at all. The gap between them is like that of the medium domain like tongxuan domain and the holy heart domain, which is more than ten times different.

Jiuxiao temple is the most powerful overlord of the central holy land and the most fertile center of the central holy land. It is not too much to say that it is the first power of the original mainland. It has always been called the guardian of the original mainland.

In the hall, the strong are like clouds, and the experts are like rain. When the first person in the holy heart region, the ancestor Jinyuan, was placed in the jiuxiao temple, it was a big problem whether he could get into the top 100. The nine main hall masters, Shenxiao, Qingxiao, Bixiao, danxiao, Jingxiao, Yuxiao, Zhenxiao, Zixiao and taixiao, are all the half step kings who control the principle of the holy king. On top of the jiuxiao hall master, there are the princes The force is unfathomable.

Even if you know that Yang Fan is likely to understand the holy King's law, Cheng Fei can't take Yang Fan to heart.

It's just an evil spirit outside the heaven. They are the supreme masters of jiuxiao temple.

"Disobeying the allegory? So what? It annoys this seat, which even destroys your jiuxiao temple. " Yang Fansen laughs coldly, as if the jiuxiao temple is a small third rate force. He can be killed at will.

Cheng Fei eyebrows a pick, disdain way, "kill my nine Xiao temple? Yang Fan, it's up to you. "

The native leopard is the native leopard. He even wants to destroy their jiuxiao temple, and doesn't pee to take care of his own appearance. When he understands the law of the holy king, can he run rampant?

"Are you very strong in jiuxiao temple?" Yang Fan's eyes crossed with contempt.

"The ignorant are fearless. Yang Fan, listen to me. My jiuxiao temple is the first force in mainland China. All the nine hall masters are half step kings who control the rules of the holy king. On top of all the hall masters, there are many princes..." Cheng Fei looks at Yang Fan jokingly and thinks that Yang Fan has something to rely on. It turns out that he is a cold headed youth who doesn't know anything Now you know you're scared?

I tell you, it's late.

However, Cheng Fei is doomed to be disappointed. Yang Fan's face is plain and plain. "I think you have a king in jiuxiao Temple because of the big cattle blowing."

"What?" Cheng Fei's two eyes and one face are incredible. They are more than ten half step kings. They are not pseudo saints. How can Yang Fan's children be afraid.

"Get out of here. I'll leave you a dog's life today. Go back and tell your temple master that they will tie their hands and kowtow to the emperor's mountain to apologize. That's all. Otherwise, the jiuxiao temple will not exist."

"You... You... You..." Cheng Fei's eyes were as big as fish's eyes. He looked at Yang Fan's eyes as if he were looking at some madman. His voice was shaking and he couldn't say a complete word. What he heard, Yang Fan made the master of the hall bind himself to apologize.

Crazy! He must be crazy!!!

Otherwise, how could you say such crazy words? Even the king of the devil God, the real God, those central Holy Land lords dare not be so rampant.

"What? Not yet Yang Fan's eyes flashed with impatience. If it had not been for him to send messages, Yang Fan would have killed him.

"Yang Fan, how dare you insult the master of my house? It is really a very heinous crime. He will be arrested immediately and go back to the temple to wait for the punishment." Smell speech, Cheng Fei finally reacts to come over, angry way.

"Give you a chance, you don't know how to cherish it, so please stay here." In Yang Fan's eyes, the opportunity to kill a flash, a small aphid, actually again and again to challenge their own dignity, is really the way to die.

"Yang Fan, what do you want to do? This seat is the envoy in purple of jiuxiao temple. "

Cheng Fei's heart trembles. He can see that Yang Fan is not talking to him, but he is really killing him. Damn it, how dare the beast dare, but he still pretends to be calm.

"Aphid, this is your last words, then go to death." Yang Fan's fierce eyes flashed, and his right hand moved. He patted Cheng Fei with one hand. He said that he would fight and act vigorously.

"Yang Fan, you really want to die."Cheng Fei uttered a roar from the dying beast, and his whole body's magic power surged wildly. The thirty-six sacred principles were like the Immortal Dragon flashing around him.

"Purple Gold order, guard."

"Boom ~ ~"

with a flash of purple light, a purple token instantly inflates and turns into a huge shield, which blocks Cheng Fei in front of him.

The purple gold order, the status symbol of the holy envoy in purple clothes, is also a powerful weapon of nine robbers, which integrates attack and defense. Driven by Cheng Fei's thirty-six false saints' cultivation, this purple gold order is enough to resist the attack of a nine level top saint.

But for today's Yang Fan, it is weak can, even if it is only a spirit of the body, is the same.

Ten years ago, the spirit separation had the power to compete with many two and a half step saints. Ten years later, Yang Fan's strength soared again. Even among the many two and a half step saints, Yang Fan's strength has soared again.

No breath.

"Bang ~ ~"

the purple gold order exploded and exploded into countless purple fragments. The terrible big hand of covering the sky captured Cheng Fei in his hand.

Cheng Fei struggled desperately, while constantly threatening Yang Fan, "Yangfan, don't mistake yourself. If you are good at killing the purple envoy, jiuxiao temple will not let you go." At the moment, only jiuxiao temple can save her.

"Jiuxiao temple, soon, I will kiss jiuxiao temple." Yang Fan doesn't care. I'm really afraid of them. How dare you say such cruel words.

"Yang Fan, this seat is the holy envoy in purple. If you dare to kill me, there will be no place for you to live in if you dare to kill me."

"aphid, die." Yang Fan has a flash in his eyes, so he doesn't want to talk to Cheng again.

The next moment...

"boom ~ ~"

a round of phagocytic black hole emerges in Yang Fan's palm, and crazily devours Cheng Fei's life source power.

"Ah, Yang Fan, how dare you..." although he felt Yang Fan's killing intention, Cheng Fei still couldn't believe that Yang Fan's killer really hurt him. If he was good at killing the purple envoys, he wanted to tear his face from the jiuxiao temple and never die.

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after ten breaths.

"Yang Fan, please spare my life. I'm wrong, I'm really wrong......" at the moment of his life and death, Cheng Fei has left all the pride of the purple envoy and the glory of the temple out of his mind. The sky is vast, and his life is the biggest. At the same time, a stream of unspeakable regret haunts his mind. Knowing that Yang Fan is probably the half step saint, he directly returns to the temple, Let the temple send a strong man to come here. What a wolf with a big tail? How good it is now. He has taken his own life in vain.

Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine to buy.

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after a stick of incense.

"Ah! Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go. I'm waiting for you below... "

with a cry of despair, Cheng Fei, the saint in purple, explodes and turns into fly ash.

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inside the imperial palace.

"It seems that if you want to improve your strength quickly, there are only those half step saints besides Hongmeng Ziqi..." Yang Fan slowly opened his eyes, and a trace of regret flashed in his eyes. Cheng Fei, the holy envoy in purple clothes, is also a 36 false saints. However, the promotion of his strength can be ignored.

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in the center of the holy land, there is a vast group of palaces.

Mianlian does not know how many hundred million miles of land, the divine light is shining, the immortal sound is dim.

"Dong ~ ~ ~ Dong ~ ~ ~ Dong ~ ~"

suddenly, in the center of the palace complex, a mysterious bell rings.

It's like the sound of the heart, straight into the soul, and makes six sounds.

"Ah, it's the bell of life and soul."

"The God bell rings six times, this is the purple clothes Saint envoy to fall."

"How could it be? Who is so bold that he dares to harm the holy envoy in purple of the temple? "

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countless disciples of jiuxiao temple were terrified. The holy envoy in purple was the top one. Only under the hall masters and elders, every one of them was 34 false saints. Even in the powerful central holy land, all of them were top-notch and backed up by the temple. Who has the courage to kill the holy envoy in purple?

"It's Cheng Fei Sheng Shi."

"Cheng feisheng has fallen down. How can this be possible?"

"It's impossible. Cheng feisheng is the top one among the purple envoys. Among all the purple envoys, they are strong enough to be in the top 30. How could they fall?"

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"revenge means revenge. Whoever dares to harm my temple envoy will die."

The author Xiaoyao Huanyu said that he came back a little late. He knew it was time.

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