Holy heart region, Emperor God Mountain.
Endless panic spread in the mountain of Emperor God. Ordinary creatures don't know the horror of jiuxiao temple. How can they, the top puppet saints, not know that they are the undisputed largest power in mainland China, controlling dozens of regions in the central part of the country, and there are numerous subordinate forces. The number of the half step king on the surface is more than the number of hands. Although they can be called Yang Jiajun The masters are like rain, the strong are like clouds, and the number of top fake saints is nearly 500. However, when they are placed in the central holy land, they are barely among the top powerful forces, which is not a bit different from the strongest overlord like jiuxiao temple.
The Lord is confused. How can he kill the holy envoy in purple? This is to take all of them to death.
If Yang Fan had not been in charge of the soul of his life, Yang Fan could have killed them. At the moment, many of them are afraid that they have already turned against each other.
Jiuxiao temple is not what they can deal with at all. Apart from other things, the mysterious strongmen who have not yet appeared can easily destroy all of them.
...
"boom ~ ~"
the space above the mountain was torn apart.
A young man in white stepped into the sky, looking like twenty-eight years old, but his eyes were full of the charm of the years and months and the time like water, which was very desolate and ancient.
The whole body momentum dominates the world, which is so incomparable. It is like dominating the sky and the earth, and everything is under its control.
In the eyes, the endless lines of God are twinkling and disillusioned, as if gestating the supreme road.
"Yang Fan, if you don't come out yet, do you want me to invite you out?" The young man in white looked down at the emperor's mountain. His eyes were shining. He seemed to be able to ignore all the space and see everything.
...
"it's over, it's all over." With endless despair, the hearts of all the top pseudo saints were covered in the cage. Looking into the air, the eyes of the white clad youth were full of fear and power. They were really too powerful. Compared with them, these top pseudo saints, including ten thirty-six false saints, were like the humble ants on the ground, not at a level of life. It seemed that the white clad youth wanted to destroy them It's just a matter of waving.
...
"a little three false half step king, who gives you the dog gall, dare to come to this territory to spread wild." All of a sudden, a disdainful voice floated out of the mountain, sweeping the world.
"What?" The young man in white changed his complexion slightly, and his eyes flashed a touch of solemnity. In a faint moment, his heart was covered with a shadow. To be able to see through his accomplishments, he had to be at least the same as his three and a half steps, or even higher.
However, the despair of cangyun Laozu and other top pseudo saints all of a sudden, a glimmer of hope sprang up in his heart. The voice they could not understand was the voice of their master Yang Fan. Since the master could clearly see through the cultivation of the young man in white, he might not be as bad as the young man in white.
Here is their home, with the help of geographical location, they are not without a fight.
Just then...
"boom ~ ~"
the sky suddenly darkened, and a terrible purple hand fell from the sky and shrouded the young man in white.
This palm, like the hand of God, is surrounded by endless purple gas, like a terrible purple dragon. It will suppress the starry sky, overthrow Yin and Yang, and explode space and time.
Moreover, in the center of the purple hand, it is indistinctly visible that there are many terrible long rivers of roads, in which countless road runes flash, which are like constant sand, and contain the endless mystery of the road. It seems that if you look at it, you will sink into the truth of the road forever.
"Ah, how could this be...
the white clad youth was so frightened that his eyes widened like fish eyes. The smell of purple air on his hands made him feel much more terrible than the one he had ever seen.
However, the Supreme Master has successfully controlled the eight principles of the holy king. It is said that only one step away will control the ninth holy law. This big purple hand is still terrible. What power is that, the nine and a half steps, or the ten and a half steps?
Damn, are those bastards in Bixiao hall dead?
Is this the most powerful one and a half steps?
You're numb. Do you have a half step king like this? It's frightening to your eyes.
"Star Shield, guard."
In his heart, he scolded the Bixiao Temple disciple who was responsible for intelligence in jiuxiao temple. However, the young man in white did not move slowly. He directly offered the most precious treasure in his hand, namely, the star shield.
"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"
the sky over the youth in white was suddenly dark and turned into a starry sky, and countless stars dotted on it.
With the cultivation of the white youth's three and a half steps, it is extremely difficult for him to break through the starry sky without the help of the quasi Taoist instrument.Just under that purple hand, that piece of starry sky is not stronger than that glass.
It's broken at the touch.
The gap between the two sides is so huge that even if Yang Fan only uses the power of flesh and shell, it is not as good as a three-and-a-half-step king.
The next moment....
"Pooh ~ ~"
the young man in white was captured by purple big hands, and he had no resistance.
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quiet! The huge Emperor God Mountain was suddenly quiet and frightening.
Until the purple hand disappeared for a long time, cangyun Laozu and other powerful people just came back to God and talked about it one after another.
"The town ~ ~ ~ has been suppressed, and the strong man of jiuxiao temple has been suppressed by the Lord?"
"That's the three and a half step king who controls the three holy King's laws. He can't do a move in the master's hands. It's terrible. It's really terrible."
"It's strange that the master will start to kill the holy envoy in purple. It seems that the master has been prepared for this, and he doesn't know what his cultivation is now? Five and a half steps, or better
...
after the shock, the hearts of all the powerful people gradually calmed down. Even the jiuxiao temple did not dare to offend them at will.
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the imperial palace.
"Roaring ~ ~"
swallowing the sky and swallowing the earth, Yang Fan ran to the extreme and devoured the young man in white. It has to be said that the half step king is the half step king, and the pure and vast power of life is far from the top pseudo saints.
At the same time, countless roads of understanding, like rolling river water into the sea of Yang Fan, Yang Fan's holy soul like that lost water sponge quickly absorbed all this.
The three sacred principles of star light, wind and water in the great perfection realm are rising rapidly and changing towards the king's law.
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engulf the black hole.
"BAM ~ ~ ~ BAM ~ ~ ~"
the young people in white who have been through the chain of seventy-two laws are struggling madly, but they are useless.
"Roar, Yang Fan, this seat is Feile, the elder of Yuxiao hall in jiuxiao temple. If I die, I will never die in jiuxiao temple. Even your relatives and friends in Jiehe will die..." this is a common force that dare not set foot in Tiannan Jiehe river at will. However, the overlord such as jiuxiao temple does not have so many worries. It also exists in Tiannan Jiehe No small power, even some super forces with half step king, dare not underestimate it.
"Hehe ~ ~"
Yang Fan sneered and was not moved at all. At the moment, even if the elder of Yuxiao hall was released, he could not believe that the jiuxiao temple would stop. Since he killed the holy envoy in purple, shuangfan had already torn his face completely.
And even if jiuxiao Temple wants to stop, Yang Fan will not let them go.
As the largest force in the mainland, the collection of Hongmeng Ziqi is definitely not comparable to Jinlong, Dishen and Yinfeng. It is afraid that it is more than ten times more than the three ethnic groups.
However, Lingwu holy palace really needs to be prepared. Compared with those top holy palaces, Lingwu holy palace is indeed much weaker. Besides, jiuxiao temple is a super power. Jiuxiao temple in Tiannan boundary river is likely to have half step king, or even more than one.
Lingwu world is the most advanced world, that is, the top nine level saints. If you enter it, you can exert the fighting power of high-level saints under the suppression of the power of the big world. Even if you enter the world of spirit and martial arts, its combat power is at least higher than that of the first-class holy one.
A top holy statue is enough to destroy the holy palace of Lingwu.
Let yuan Tian refine Hongmeng Ziqi and take a group of top pseudo saints to Lingwu world to protect the safety of the holy palace.
Yuan Tian, the ancestor of the Jinjing ape demon family, is also the most powerful one under Yang Fan. He has thirty-six false saints. His combat power is slightly inferior to that of the former ancestor of Jinyuan.
If you want to sit in the world of Lingwu, plus a group of top saints, you will die if you dare to make an idea of Lingwu holy palace.
Yuan Tian and others are his slaves. In the spirit and martial world, they are barely half of their own people. Although the power of the world still suppresses them, it is to suppress one or two levels of combat power. With Yuan Tian's 36 complete saints' cultivation, in the Lingwu world, it is enough to be comparable to the eight level top-level saints.
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half a year later.
"Boom ~ ~"
a brilliant light rises from the Emperor God Mountain. In a blink of an eye, it breaks through the world barrier of the original mainland and disappears.
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soon, another ten years have passed.
The imperial palace.
"Well, ten years later, at the speed of Yuan Tian's nine level top saints, they should have returned to the world of Lingwu with their ancestors..." suddenly, Yang Fan's eyes flashed with malice, "then there is no need for this guy to continue to exist..."At the next moment, Yang Fan turned his mind and brought out Fei Le, who was almost falling into the realm of pseudo saint.
As early as ten years ago, Yang Fan almost completely swallowed up the power of the origin of life in Fei Le's body. He absorbed all the three holy King's laws and thirty-three holy principles. What's more, only the star light and the wind's holy principle successfully transformed into the holy King's law, but the water's holy law was not so good.
Philo's third law of the holy king of water is just beginning, far from reaching the state of great perfection, without breakthrough, it is expected.
Just to give yuan Tian enough time to return to the world of Lingwu, he was hanging his life.
Now there is no need. The speed of the top nine level saints is more than 100 times faster than that of the holy warrior. Ten years later, it is more than enough to return to the world of spirit and martial arts.
"Ah, Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go..."
"Pooh ~ ~"
Philo's body completely broke and turned into fly ash.
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Central holy land, jiuxiao temple.
"Dong ~ ~ ~ Dong ~ ~ ~ Dong ~ ~"
the mysterious life and soul bell rings through all directions again, and this time, it rings seven times.
"The God bell rings seven times, this... This is a big elder fell down?"
"This... How can this be possible? The elder is the most powerful one in the half step kingdom?"
"In a short period of about 30 years, the first one was the holy envoy in purple, and now he is the elder. What's the matter? What forces are targeting me at jiuxiao temple? "
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