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It's a big world, starry sky.

The breath of wanlei ZHENWANG is powerful in the sky, and a terrible ghost image emerges behind it. The momentum is terrible, just like the legendary exterminator Leidi, who has been resurrected in the present era over a period of 130 billion years.

King of the world, levy and collect, invincible!

At this moment, Wan Lei ZHENWANG only felt that he was more powerful than ever before. It seemed that as long as he wanted to, it was the top world. He could easily suppress it or even completely destroy it.

This power, I'm afraid, is just like the legendary king.

"Yang Fan, this seat asks you for the last time, do you admit defeat or not?" The voice of Wan Lei Zhen Wang suddenly became very powerful, and seemed to be trying to restrain something. For example, Yang Fan, an evil spirit against the sky, could not appear for tens of millions of years. Once it fell, they were afraid that such a peerless demon could not appear again after Tiannan Jiehe. He really couldn't bear it.

Where there are people, there are fights.

Countries and countries, continents and continents, the world and the world, similarly, there are struggles between boundary rivers.

If there is a holy king in the small boundary river, such as Tiannan Jiehe, it will be of great benefit to the whole boundary river, the million world and the billions of living beings.

"No need to say more. Do it." Yang Fan gently shook his head, indifferent way, admit defeat? He never had these two words in his life dictionary.

Although the king of wanlei is powerful, tens of times stronger than that of jiuxiao Lord, who integrates the remains of the holy king, there is still a big gap compared with the real king.

"Yang Fan, good! Good! Good! It's all on your own. " In the eyes of wanlei ZHENWANG, there is a faint anger. The second form of mieshi Lei Lei is to summon the power of mieshi Lei Di to bless himself. Although his power has soared a thousand times, at the same time, the spirit and thought of wanlei king are also being eroded and influenced by mieshi Leidi.

Make the king of ten thousand thunder more violent, irritable.

It's like a volcano about to explode.

Br ~ ~ in the last flash of thunder, Zhou benlong's curse is endless.

The thunder light is like the first thunder in the birth of heaven and earth. It is like the ancestor of ten thousand thunder. He is in charge of the road of thunder, enforces the law on behalf of heaven, and dominates the world. The terror of its power is far beyond the imagination of the world. It is almost equal to the all-out attack of a holy king.

Even the most top thirty-six and a half step king, under the light of the original thunder, is like the humble mole ant, which can be erased from the world in an instant.

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"hiss ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ this... This power is terrible, it's really terrible, it's unstoppable, it can't be blocked at all..." a respected old monster in the starry sky gave a cold breath one after another. They had a feeling that if the original thunder light thundered at them, they would not be able to stop it even if they used all the cards and forced to improve their own strength at all costs Destroy thunder together.

"Dead, Yang Fan Xiao'er is definitely dead this time......" but somehow, they don't have a glimmer of joy on their faces. Yang Fan's children are dead, but the king of Wan Lei is so frightening. What do they fight for Yang Fan's secret.

At this time...

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

the endless purple gas burst out from the pores of Yang Fan's body, sweeping across the starry sky.

In a flash, Yang Fan's whole body momentum broke out like a mountain collapse and tsunami. His whole body strength, defense, endurance, speed... Everything, all in a geometric multiple crazy explosion.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ no, it's not true. How could he still be hidden..." a shrill wail rang out from the starry sky. The old monsters' eyes were as big as fish's eyes, and they were almost staring out of their eyes. Heaven, are you kidding me.

He's not two thousand years old. He's not two thousand years old.

"Out

Yang Fan a burst drink, is a palm fall.

There is no mystery in this palm. It is just like the ordinary people who don't know any way of cultivation to swat flies. Once it slaps on the original thunder light, it will smash the original thunder light and disappear.

"Broken ~ ~ ~ broken, this ~ ~ ~ this Yang Fan actually broke my seat's strongest blow, this... This... This..." Wan Lei Zhen Wang's whole body was stunned and shivered, and he could not speak.

"Pooh ~ ~"

the shadow of mieshi Leidi behind it completely collapses and disappears without a trace. His whole body momentum begins to weaken rapidly at a terrible speed. In a short time, it is weakened by thousands of times, even weaker than before he did not integrate with mieshi Lei.He has just realized the second form of mieshilei, not to mention mastering this form thoroughly. He can't even call it skillful, but only has the power to strike.

If you don't succeed, you will become benevolent.

"Wan Lei Zhen Wang, you are defeated." Yang Fan looked down at the king of ten thousand thunder, and his voice was flat, as if he were announcing a most common incident.

"Defeated ~ ~ ~ defeated, I was defeated..." in the voice of Wan Lei Zhen Wang, there was indescribable desolation and bitterness in his voice. He thought that he had practiced hard for hundreds of billions of years, but in the end, he could not defeat such a child less than 2000 years old. What's the significance of his hard work for so many years?

"If you're willing to gamble and admit defeat, you won't forget my two bets?" Yang Fan has a funny smile. This is a choice of Wan Lei Zhen Wang. If he doesn't believe his words, don't blame him for his ruthlessness.

"This... This..." Wan Lei Zhen's face stiffened. He just remembered that he had a bet with Yang Fan. If he lost, he would become a slave of Yang Fan and be driven by Yang Fan all his life.

"What? Do you want to go back on it? " The cold light in Yang Fan's eyes flashed away.

"It's just, it's just..." Wan Lei Zhen Wang smiles bitterly, and he's willing to lose. He's not the one who can't afford to lose, and he's not the one who can't afford it. Now, he has no right to repent. Although freedom is important, it's not worth mentioning when compared with his own life.

After living for hundreds of billions of years, Wan Lei Zhen Wang has seen through all this. Only living is the most important thing.

Besides, it is not a shame to submit to Yang Fan.

Less than 2000 years old, he almost has the power to match the holy king. His future achievements are not what he can imagine. It is only a matter of time to surpass the king.

It can't be said that this is still an opportunity for him. One day in the future, he will be able to become a holy king and even surpass...

"Hoo ~ ~ ~", Wang wanlei will feel much better.

The next moment...

the king of Wan Lei knelt down on one knee and respectfully said to Yang Fan, "Wan Lei has seen the Lord, and his holy birthday is boundless and immortal."

"Let go of your spirit." Yang Fan didn't give up planting the brand of Holy Spirit because of Wang wanlei's obedience. Yang Fan didn't want to leave any hidden danger for himself. With the power shown by Wang wanlei, if he suddenly turned back and took advantage of his unprepared, he would have no one to stop him.

"This......"

there was a flicker of hesitation in King Wan Lei's eyes, but he immediately let go of his holy soul.

Transposition, he will definitely use means to control Yang Fan, control Yang Fan's life and death.

If you don't have such a sense of precaution, you can't live in this cruel world for a long time.

Moreover, with Yang Fan's power, it is not difficult to kill him. It seems that there is no big difference whether there is such a ban.

"Boom ~ ~"

soon, Yang Fan's terrible spirit power, which was comparable to the holy King's, suddenly poured into the spirit of wanlei ZHENWANG, planted the brand of holy soul, and completely controlled the life and death of King wanlei.

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Lingwu is the sixth largest peak in the world.

"Win, fan'er, he won......" at this moment, Luo Yunfang really put her heart down. Even though her baby son had the upper hand from the beginning to the end of the war, she was always a little uneasy before she really won the battle.

Maybe it's just that caring is confusing.

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the four star sky.

"The minister... Has yielded. The king of wanlei is really submissive."

"This... This... What can be done?"

"Hard... Do you really want to give up the big chance that day and go back home?"

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a half step holy king has a deep resentment in his eyes. Yang Fan's performance against the weather just now is in their eyes. They are afraid that the chance he has obtained will be more terrible than they thought before. It may even be the inheritance of a top holy king. Such a top inheritance may be in the whole Tiannan boundary river Only this family, there is no semicolon, perhaps as long as they can get a part of it, can not say can let them have a glimpse of the holy king.

However, Yang Fan's power is not as good as the real king. It's not what they can fight against.

Even the king of wanlei is not equal to them.

At this moment...

Yang Fan looked around. His eyes seemed to be able to see through everything in the four directions. He slowly opened his mouth and said, "everyone, since you are here, you are all out."

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