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Tiannan boundary river, the world of saints.

All of a sudden, the atmosphere was tense to the extreme.

The conditions are very rich. Many super forces can't make such a lot of money.

However, Yang Fan didn't agree with this condition at all. Although there are many treasures, they are not as bad as those accumulated in the palace of ten thousand thousand thousand years.

"Yang Fan, don't go too far. My Wansheng palace is not easy to bully." The master of Wansheng palace is gnashing his teeth. My seat has been so humble and has taken the initiative to soften up. Yang Fan's children still don't know how to stop when they're good. It's true that none of them can't help it.

"So you are going to fight to the end?" Yang Fan's eyes flashed a mischievous light and joked.

"Hum! Today, I want to see what you can do, so that all saints can be raised. " The master of Wansheng palace snorted coldly and said nothing more. It is impossible for the master of Wansheng palace to submit himself to him. Although they are afraid of Yang Fan's power, they are just afraid, far from being afraid.

As the holy King's inheritance, Tiannan Jiehe was the first power, and the details of their Wansheng palace were not comparable to other forces.

Even the real king, who wants to fight their palaces of all saints, has to be prepared to break his head and bleed blood.

The voice dropped.

"Ao ~ ~ ~ roar ~ ~ ~"

the breathtaking roar of beasts and the sound of the wind burst out from the center of Wansheng world and swept across the starry sky.

At the next moment...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

a great breath of ancient wilderness rises from the sky, covering the whole beast world.

There are countless black and white turtles and black tigers in the whole world.

Vaguely, there is a mysterious connection between the virtual images of these sacred animals, which is mysterious and mysterious.

The grand array of saints, one of the ten divine formations in Tiannan Jiehe, integrates the power of hundreds of millions of sacred animals. These holy beasts are of average strength, that is, in the top saint's territory or the weakest top saint. Any top half step king can smash thousands of sacred beasts with one full blow, even if there are hundreds of millions of holy beasts, the top half step king will be able to destroy thousands of them If you want to kill them all, it will never take more than a day.

If there is only a little power in this grand array, then the top ten divine formations in the boundary river are too low. What is really terrible is that although the hundreds of millions of holy beasts are different individuals, they are a large whole, and their injuries are shared. Even if it is an attack by a 36 way and half step holy king, it will be divided into hundreds of millions of shares. Finally, the power to attack each holy beast will be extremely limited.

It is not easy for the real king to break this divine array.

"All saints? Let's see if you are as powerful as legend. " Yang Fan's eyes twinkled and he was eager to try. He was famous for a long time, and he finally saw it today.

At this moment...

"Lord, how can you kill a chicken with a knife! I'll give it to the old slave. " Standing silently behind Yang Fan, the king of wanlei asks for a battle.

Yang Fan gently nodded at the smell of the speech, and let the real king of Wan Lei have a try. The depth of this grand array of saints is also good.

"Thank you, Lord." Respectfully said thanks to Yang Fan.

"Bang ~ ~"

the king of ten thousand thunder stepped out in one step and crossed the land for several light years.

The body grows up against the wind, and in an instant it turns into a terrible Thor with a height of more than one million feet. The whole body is surrounded by thunder and kills everything.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

a black and a purple light flashed by, and the immortal Thor armor and the purple gold dragon halberd appeared in his hands.

"Kill

The king of ten thousand thunder suddenly drinks, that is, a halberd explodes and cuts down.

"Boom ~ ~"

the terrifying world of thunder suddenly emerged, carrying the power of destroying the heaven and the earth, and ran towards the holy world.

"Oh ~ ~ ~ ow ~ ~ ~"

hundreds of millions of holy beasts roared and danced wildly.

In a flash, a frightening scene appeared. In the world of thunder, the terrible thunder that could kill the half step King hit that holy beast, as if tickling them. Don't say that they were severely damaged and killed, even slight injuries did not appear.

"What a grand array of saints." Wan Lei Zhen Wang's face was slightly coagulated, but there was no big accident. If the Wansheng array could not resist his attack, it would not be the ten divine formations that shook Tiannan boundary river.

"Destroy the world thunder is planted!"

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

in an instant, endless thunder marks flashed all over the king's body, and the momentum of his whole body was climbing and soaring wildly, which would never be contained....

"mieshi Lei Zhong is really in the hands of the real king of wanlei..." under the Wansheng array, the master of Wansheng palace, his grandfather, suffered indelible injuries because of the extermination of thunder, and finally died. Otherwise, if his grandfather was still in the Wansheng palace, he would be a child of Yang Fan Ann dares to deceive the door like this.

Under the new enmity and old hatred, if Yang Fan was not in the distance, he would like to rush out to solve the king of wanlei and destroy the destroying thunder species.

...

"second form, on!"

After merging the killing thunder species, the king of ten thousand thunder did not launch an attack directly, but directly opened the second form of killing thunder.

He is still not sure that he will be able to break the great array of saints just by integrating the killing thunder.

"Roaring ~ ~"

the shadow of Lei Di, who was the king of Wan Lei Zhen, appeared behind him.

...

"the king of ten thousand thunder really should be killed ~ ~ ~" in the eyes of the master of Wansheng palace, he killed Lei di. This is their old enemy of Wansheng palace. Without him, they could not have been reduced to the present situation.

...

after a breath.

Wan Lei Zhen Wang's breath finally climbed to the top and pursued the holy king.

"Roar! Break it

"Whoosh ~ ~ ~ whoosh ~ ~"

with one halberd cut out, the whole world of thunder smashed the void and went towards the great world of saints.

This is not as simple as one plus one equals two. The thunder world of each side is more than ten times stronger than that of the previous one. The crushing of the great thunder world of 9981 is unimaginable.

...

"this halberd..." the master of the palace of ten thousand saints crossed his eyes. Under this halberd, he felt a faint breath of death. Under this unique halberd, even he had to use all his strength to stop it.

If you have a slight carelessness, you may suffer a big loss.

But soon, a ray of irony flashed across the corner of the mouth of the master of the palace of ten thousand saints, "just want to break my great array of saints, it's still far away."

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

under the influence of the thunder world of 81 sides, there were thin and dense cracks on the body of a god beast. However, it is not enough to really let hundreds of millions of God beasts explode.

"Hateful..." Wan Lei Zhen, with a blush of embarrassment on his face, wanted to make a good performance in front of Yang Fan, but it turned out to be a fool instead of a fool. However, the halberd just now has exhausted most of his strength. In a short time, it is impossible for him to use the second form of mieshilei, unless he is willing to waste his potential and use this Source force, forced to destroy the world thunder species.

Just for a little face, the loss of their basic potential, really worth it?

At this moment...

"wanlei, you should step down first." Yang Fan's voice floated from the rear, and the king of wanlei used the second form of "destroying the world thunder". Obviously, there was no way to break through the great array of saints and let him continue to fight, but it was just a waste of time.

"Lord..." the king of Wan Lei didn't dare to look at Yang Fan. This time, he was really humiliated and lost home.

...

"Yangfan, are you going to do it at last?" Looking at Yang Fan walking in the sky, the hearts of the master of Wansheng palace and all the elders of Wansheng Palace are raised. The king wanlei is just an appetizer. This Yang Fan Fang is a real test. Whether they can survive the disaster depends on this moment.

...

"Hongmeng does not die, open!"

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

the endless purple gas burst out from Yang Fan's hair, like countless real dragons ravaging the starry sky.

The momentum of the whole body is climbing rapidly at a terrible speed. In a blink of an eye, he surpasses the king of ten thousand thunder in the second form.

The body is also rapidly rising, ten feet... Hundred feet... Thousand feet... Ten thousand feet... Ten thousand feet... One hundred thousand feet... Ten thousand feet...

soon, it turned into a terrible giant. The stars around him were not as high as his little legs. It was really terrible.

...

"hiss ~ ~ ~ good ~ ~ ~ the terrible breath is ten times stronger than this seat, and more than a hundred times. The holy King absolutely has the power of the holy King..." at this moment, the master of the palace of all saints fully affirmed the conjecture in his heart, and Yang Fan was really a holy king.

...

"break it!"

The sound of Yang Fan is like the sound of rolling road, sweeping the whole starry sky."Boom ~ ~"

a purple hand that seems to cover the whole world of all saints falls from the sky, smashes the endless starry sky and rolls towards the great world of all saints.

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