Yang Fan has a tough attitude. Either the master of jiuxiao and others surrender and become his slaves and serve under his command for hundreds of millions of years, or their jiuxiao temple is completely subverted by Yang Fan, just like the Youming palace. No, it should be more miserable than the Youming palace. Because Garfield, the Youming palace can barely survive in this world, but jiuxiao temple is different, They did not have any half step king under Yang Fan's command. Once Yang Fan started, he would completely destroy jiuxiao temple.

However, it is obviously impossible for the Lord of jiuxiao to agree to Yang Fan's rude request. How can their jiuxiao temple, the first overlord in mainland China, become slaves to others.

Seeing that Yang Fan did not let go, he was determined to enslave all of them. The master of jiuxiao did not hesitate. He directly sacrificed one of the details of the jiuxiao temple, namely, the temple protection god array, the jiuxiao emperor array.

The Nine Emperors came out together, and each of them had the power to match the high-level half step king. It was a terrible legal order.

Some four or even five high-level half step kings will be killed by the Nine Emperors if they are not careful.

"Yang Fan, today next year is your death day." Outside the divine array, the eyes of the Lord of jiuxiao flashed with frightful indifference. It seemed that Yang Fan was already a dead man in his eyes. Once the jiuxiao emperor array was opened, it became a world of its own. The firmness of the crystal wall of the world was that the six high-level kings could not easily break. The Nine Emperors, in the divine array, were immortal, unless there was one People can use up all their accumulation of jiuxiao temple.

But is it possible? As the largest force in the mainland, the details of jiuxiao temple are beyond the imagination of the world. Let alone thousands of years, ten thousand years, or one million years, the nine Xiao emperor array can be operated.

From Yangfan did not withdraw from the first time jiuxiao emperor formation, its end has been doomed, only one death.

The world's most valuable and virtuous people according to it, Yang Fan children, no talent, no virtue, what qualifications to have that big opportunity?

My jiuxiao temple is the destiny of heaven.

The devil's palace, the truth cult... These evil spirits, wait, in a few years, my jiuxiao temple will truly unify the original Mainland... Unconsciously, the Lord of jiuxiao began to imagine that Yang Fan's children could have such a rebellious fighting power in less than ten thousand years, and they would never be worse than to break through the senior half step king, or even the top half step Holy king, it's just a matter of time.

Just then...

"if you want the life of this seat, just rely on these aphids?" Yang Fan's face showed a sneer of disdain. The incarnation of the nine masters of nineteen and a half steps also wanted his life. It was ridiculous. It was ten times more than that. It could not be said that there was still a little hope threatening his life.

The next moment...

Yang Fan turned his mind and directly put garfidel on the side into a treasure of space. In the next battle, the cultivation of the eight and a half step holy king in jiafidel's district was of no other use except to divide his heart.

Although he was only a slave, Yang Fan would not abandon him if he had no choice.

He said that a man's slave could not be killed by any cat or dog. Even if he wanted to kill him, he had to do it himself.

"You dare to speak hard when you die, Yang Fan. I hope your bones are as smart as your tongue." The sarcastic voice of the Lord of jiuxiao comes from all directions. It is very likely that the 24-and-a-half-step sage king will be killed by the great array of jiuxiao emperor, not to mention a younger generation like Yang Fan.

He didn't believe that Yang Fan's power could surpass the holy king of twenty-four and a half steps.

"Jiuxiao emperor's battle, kill."

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

in all directions, the Nine Emperors shot at each other. One big hand, which only emits the horror of 19 and a half steps, directly tears the sky, containing the power of annihilation, and shoots towards the Yang Fan in the center of the starry sky.

That each big hand, all tens of thousands of miles, where the stars are broken, everything, all into powder.

"Little skills."

Yang Fan sneered, and his whole body was in a frenzy of violence, and Hongmeng bumie's body was driven to the extreme.

In a short time, it evolved into a purple giant with tens of millions of feet in height. Compared with the Nine Emperors, who were as high as ten million feet, they were just like a young child. The terror of the whole body was also several times that of the Nine Emperors.

"What a young boy Yang Fan, I'm afraid this breath is no less than the twenty-two and a half step saint. No wonder it can suppress the corpse of the ghost beast in the nether world palace." A deep fear flashed in the eyes of the Lord of jiuxiao. Nearly half a year later, Yang Fan could say that he was devouring more than ten and a half step saints of the netherworld palace, such as the corpse of the nether world and the Lord of the nether world. The strength of the flesh and shell has made great progress again, and he has already stepped into the threshold of the advanced half step king.

Soon, the Lord of jiuxiao felt a sense of happiness. Fortunately, the little beast did not know the height of heaven and earth, and wanted to challenge them with his own strength. Otherwise, if he was in the outside world, he would turn it upside down and kill them instead.A 22 way and half step holy king, compared with the most powerful one in jiuxiao temple, is beyond a big secret realm. There are two great levels and four great realms. The gap between them is more than 10 times and 100 times, which is definitely not what they can fight against. Even if they gather all the power of the half step king in jiuxiao temple, the chance of winning will not exceed one level. Even if they can win, they will be injured The death was heavy.

"Give me a break."

"Boom ~ ~"

a terrible black hole suddenly appeared around Yang Fan, and immediately devoured the big hand covering the sky with the Nine Emperors.

"No, the little beast is still hidden..." the face of the Lord of jiuxiao suddenly changed. Unexpectedly, the nine emperors were so easily suppressed. Fortunately, the nine emperors were not really half step saints. Even if they were swallowed up, the influence on the imperial array of jiuxiao was very small.

"Bang long ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the sky was distorted again, and the Nine Emperors appeared around Yang Fan. No matter what they looked like or how they looked, they were all carved out of a mold.

"Yang Fan, I want to see how long you can persist."

He was able to kill nine emperors once, twice, ten times, a hundred times... I don't believe that he can suppress them all the time. In such a high-intensity battle, even the twenty-one and a half steps, the holy king can't last long. Once Yang Fan's strength is weakened, that is his death.

However, the Lord of jiuxiao obviously didn't know that Yang Fan's holy body was incomparable and the wheel was long-lasting, which meant that some of the top half step saints should be frightened. What's more, the most fearless thing for Yang Fan is the war of attrition when he devours the energy around him.

Really want to compare consumption, the last thing that can't hold up is their jiuxiao temple.

Of course, Yang fan can't do this. If he wants to kill jiuxiao temple, who knows how many years it will take, how can he spend so much time here.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

once again, Yang Fan's eyes were filled with impatience.

The next moment...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the twelve sacred king rules appeared all over Yang Fan. In an instant, the momentum of his whole body soared wildly and kept climbing.

Under the threat of terror and the oppressive array world, it seems that there is a possibility of complete disintegration at any time.

In the past half a year, Yang Fan has successfully promoted to the Saint King's law by two more holy principles. Moreover, the former ten holy King's laws have also made great progress, and even three of them have successfully entered the realm of small success.

At the moment, the horror of Yang Fan's breath is more than ten times, a hundred times, more powerful than many twenty-five and a half steps.

...

"Damn it, how could this be..."

outside the divine array, the voice of the Lord of the nine clouds came out of his mind. He could not believe his eyes. How could there be such a monster in the world.

It's not true. It must not be true.

...

in the divine array world.

"That's the end of the game. Let's break it." Yang Fan grinned grimly, which was a slap.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

under the invincible power of chasing the twenty-six and a half steps of the holy king, the world of the divine array is like glass, full of thin, dense and crisscross terrorist cracks, as if it will burst completely in the next moment.

"No, you can't let that little beast leave the divine array world." The crazy Lord of jiuxiao finally came back to his senses. Once Yang Fan broke through the battle, all of them would die. Yang Fan, the leader of evil spirits, was not a soft hearted man. Suddenly, the Lord of jiuxiao bit his teeth, as if he had made a decision.

"Yang Fan, you forced me to die." The master of jiuxiao's eyes twinkled with ferocity, burning most of his original blood. His young face began to age at the speed of flesh to eye. In the blink of an eye, he became an old man with wrinkles and white hair, and his whole body was in a crazy slump.

"Boom ~ ~"

a terrifying black awn burst out of the body of the Lord of nine clouds, tearing the world of the divine array directly and killing Yang Fan.

It was a long gun. It was full of fine and dense cracks. It seemed that as long as a little force was exerted, the black spear would be completely broken. There were countless mysterious holy lines shining around its body. Each holy pattern was extremely mysterious, and the interpreter was the most mysterious and profound principle.

In a flash, an ominous omen swept Yang Fan's mind.

"What is that? The best Daoist device? No, it's impossible. How can a broken, top-notch and quasi Taoist instrument have such power?... Dao ware, a broken Dao tool and magic gun...

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