C1272

It's a big world, starry sky.

Yang Fan vs the master of jiuxiao.

From the very beginning of the battle, there was a direct one-sided trend.

Xiaocheng's state of Hongmeng does not die out. It is really terrible and unpredictable.

Even if the power of pure flesh shell is only ten times more than thirty-six and a half steps, ten times more than a hundred times more than that of the king. In less than a rest, jiuxiao Star Shield, the most valuable machine in the town hall of jiuxiao temple, was completely smashed. The Lord of jiuxiao was forced to use their strongest card of jiuxiao temple, a piece of holy King's most respected leg bone.

Even if there is only a leg bone, the power it can produce is not comparable to that of the thirty-six half step king. A terrible holy King's power is constantly breaking out from the body of the Lord of jiuxiao, which is filled with eight wastelands.

He is more powerful than ever before. At this moment, even the master of the thirty-six and a half step holy king jiuxiao is fully confident that he will blow him up with a blow and completely wipe out the indestructible power in his body, so that he can not even be reborn.

This is the gap in the level of life, there is no trace of comparability.

Of course, the price is also terrible. The black and bright long hair of the Lord of nine clouds is almost becoming white at the speed of flesh to eye. His handsome face is also rapidly aging.

This is not the passing of Shou yuan, but the leakage of the power of the source of life. The power of the holy king is sacred and inviolable. Even if it is only a leg bone, it can not be freely used by a king of thirty-five and a half steps. It is totally at the cost of the power of the source of life of the Lord of jiuxiao.

Even if the master of jiuxiao wants to stop, the loss is irreversible.

In other words, even if he can kill Yang Fan, he won't live long. This is the method of exchanging life for life.

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"good ~ ~ ~ good ~ ~ ~ good ~ ~ ~ I didn't expect that the legend was true, Yang Fan, your death time is coming." In all directions, a revered half step king looked at Yang Fan as if he were looking at the dead. At this time, the Lord of jiuxiao was too terrible. It was like the resurrection of ancient kings. The breath alone could crush them thousands of times. This power has gone far beyond the scope of banbu King, which is not the supreme king.

No matter how evil Yang Fan's children are, they can't be the opponent of the Lord of jiuxiao who integrates the leg bones of the holy king.

However, some big men, such as the king of demons and the leader of the truth, have a strange light in their eyes. They seem to be planning something. The state of the Lord of jiuxiao will not last long. Once the Lord of jiuxiao falls, the temple of jiuxiao will be severely damaged and their opportunity will come.

In front of the foreign enemies, the jiuxiao temple, the devil's palace and the Shinrikyo sect are all united in front of the foreign enemies. However, the internal forces are not monolithic. Moreover, Yang Fan's great opportunity is so much that no one is willing to give up.

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Lingwu world, the palaces of saints.

This is a large palace built less than 400 years ago, but now it has become the real core of the spiritual world.

It is located on the sixth Shao main peak of Lingwu mountain. It is the place for top-level saints such as yuanlongzhen king and ape demon king.

In the world of martial arts, the strong are respected, and everything depends on their strength. Although the emperor Longzhen of Yuan Dynasty and others were the slaves of Yang Fan, none of the saints in Lingwu holy palace, including the grandmaster Lingwu Shengzun, dared to resist them at all.

Among these people, the most important one is the top one. Even if it is the grandmaster, the spirit and martial saint can't hold together in any one of them.

If these strong people want to do harm to their Lingwu holy palace, the consequences will be unimaginable.

Fortunately, the worst didn't happen. Yuanlong ZHENWANG and others almost all sneaked up on the sixth main peak. At most, they were quite indifferent to them. Apart from Yang Yunfeng and his wife and other people close to Yang Fan, few people could make them look good.

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at the moment, in the main hall of the palaces of saints.

Yuanlongzhen and other top-level saints such as banbu Shengwang and the ape demon king gathered here, but the number was quite small. When he left the original mainland, yuanlongzhen took away 102 banbu Shengwang, but now there are only 81. Now, there are only 93 top saints brought by the ape demon king.

Among them, 22 half step kings and 43 top saints all fell into the hands of the United forces.

In terms of jiuxiao temple and other forces, Yuanlong ZHENWANG and others have no advantage, and even are still in the inferior position, so casualties are inevitable.

This is still a local war, with the power of the world to suppress, if you leave the Lingwu world, the casualties will be more than double.

In addition, there are hundreds of saints in the hall. There are three levels of high school saints. The strongest one is a nine level senior saint, which is the spirit and martial arts saint.

Although the real king of Yuanlong and others didn't value the power of Lingwu holy palace, they didn't dare to slow them down too much. After all, these were the elders of their master, and they had to give them some face.In the center of the hall, there is a hundred Zhang high God mirror, which clearly reveals the southwest star situation.

The Lord of jiuxiao made such a big noise. If they hadn't responded, the world would have been broken by the United Army.

The atmosphere of the huge main hall was extremely dignified for a time. From the king of Yuanlong to the low-level saints of Lingwu holy palace, their hearts were raised to their throat. Their eyes were staring at the mirror, and their eyes were full of worry. This battle was related to the life and death of all of them. Once Yang Fan was defeated, there would be only one death waiting for them.

In particular, the half step king, such as Yuan Long Zhen Wang, was even more nervous. Their life and death were all tied to Yang Fan. As long as Yang Fan failed, they would immediately lose their souls.

"Lord, don't worry..."

although you have full confidence in Yang Fan, the Lord of jiuxiao is really too strong, too strong. It is the remains of the holy king. Besides the real king, or the Taoist instrument, there is no strength that can compete with it.

It's almost impossible for Yang Fan, the master, to have Taoist tools to protect his body. The details of the Lingwu holy palace are really poor. He can't even bring out a top-level holy ware. On the mainland of origin, we have never heard of any power that owns Taoist weapons. As for the Lord's power to compete with the holy king, they dare not even think about it.

Holy king, half step king, half step difference, the difficulty is beyond the imagination of the world, compared to let a low blooded mortal to prove the throne of emperor, it is better than that.

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in the starry sky.

"Bang ~ ~ ~ Bang ~ ~ ~"

the Lord of jiuxiao is incomparable, just like a demon who came into the world. His body moved a little, and the sky began to riot. Millions of stars burst in the sky, just like large fireworks, which gave out the most brilliant light.

"All right! It's all over. " The Lord of jiuxiao looks down on Yang Fan and says indifferently. With his life source power, he can support ten rest time at most. Such time can not be wasted at will. He not only wants to suppress Yang Fan, a small animal, to destroy the spiritual world, but also to remove all obstacles for their jiuxiao temple.

The Lord of truth, the king of demons, and others have no idea what they are thinking.

Without him, the first person, relying on the other half step kings of jiuxiao temple, they would not be the opponents of the king of demons and the Lord of truth.

The next moment....

"boom ~ ~"

when the Lord of jiuxiao moved his right hand, he rolled his palm towards the Yangfan.

With the blessing of the holy King's leg bones, the so-called magic secret arts are like chicken ribs, which can't increase his strength at all. It's not as good as this straight hand.

And the speed is not very fast, as if ordinary people take a hand at will, but strangely, people have a kind of feeling that they can't hide in any case, only hard shake.

There is no better road than Jane.

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"hiss ~ ~ ~ terrible, it's really too terrible, it can't be stopped, and it can't be stopped..." the holy kings around half step gasped one after another. Under that hand, they were like the humble ants. Even if they gathered the strength of all of them, they couldn't stop it.

At this moment, the Lord of jiuxiao is like the Supreme God. Whoever he wants to die, he must hiss to death.

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"if the real king comes, I will not be afraid of three points. Just a piece of leg bone is not enough." Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and sneered. He couldn't see any confusion in his eyes. It was like the master of jiuxiao's killing hand, which was really a casual blow of ordinary people.

"What? Is he... "The face of the master of jiuxiao changed a little, and he felt a little uneasy in his heart. It seemed that some disaster was coming.

At this time...

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

the endless purple gas burst out from Yang Fan's hair, just like a purple real dragon, ravaging the starry sky.

Yang Fan's momentum soared ten times and more than a hundred times. In an instant, he surpassed the master of jiuxiao and was still soaring, as if there was no containment.

"Boom ~ ~"

a horrible purple magic God emerges from behind Yang Fan, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, invincible.

A terrible immortal pressure makes the master of jiuxiao shudder from the depths of his soul.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ how can this be? You... You are the king?"

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