C1292

Quiet! The vast world of saints and the starry sky outside the boundary are frightening.

No matter who can imagine, as the last card of the Wansheng palace, the last holy king of Tiannan Jiehe, could be so easily killed by Yang Fan without any resistance.

"This... This... This... How could the grandmaster fail?"

"No... I don't believe it. I don't believe it."

"Hallucination, it must be an illusion."

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I can't believe, really can't believe, who is their ancestor? That's the supreme king. Even among the ancient kings of Tiannan Jiehe, they can be called strong. What's more, if they are killed by one move, is there anything more absurd in the world?

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"gululu... I... I didn't read it wrong?"

"Win ~ ~ ~ win, master... So win?"

"Still... Or is it true that the king of all ages is just a mere form? The pressure and momentum are all false. "

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Wan Lei ZHENWANG and others were also unable to respond, and their faces were muddled. It was too simple to win. What about a good match?

At this moment, people really have a kind of feeling that they have met with a fake Immortal King.

Otherwise, how could the supreme king be defeated so easily.

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in the starry sky.

Yang Fan has already recovered to the size of ordinary people. With his right hand, he grasped the heart of the ancient king, swallowing the heaven and swallowing the earth. All of a sudden, the Dharma of swallowing heaven and earth was running to the limit. The endless power of swallowing covered the heart of the ancient holy king and devoured the pure and pure power of the original.

At this moment, Yang Fan is not in a hurry to attack the holy world.

A group of small miscellaneous fish, measured they also can not turn up what storm.

It has to be said that the holy king is the holy king. The purity of the original power is not comparable to that of a half step king. It is simply the existence of two life levels, which directly makes Yang Fan's power rise rapidly at the speed of flesh to eye.

After a long time, the master of Wansheng palace reluctantly accepted the cruel reality and failed. His ancestors were really defeated.

The next moment....

the master of the palace of all saints gave Yang Fan a deep look and said, "Your Highness Yang Fan, i... I wish... I would like to come down."

This seems to have emptied all his strength. Even though he was unwilling to do so, even his ancestors were not the enemy of Yang Fan. He was suppressed by him. The terror of the monster's power may have surpassed the successive kings of Tiannan Jiehe. He can be called the first person in the history of Tiannan Jiehe. It is not what they can fight against Yes.

The only thing waiting for them is death.

He is not afraid of death, but as the master of a palace, he has to be responsible for the hundreds of millions of children in the palace of all saints, and their inheritance can never be destroyed in his hands.

"Would you like to come down?" Yang Fan's mouth raised a sneer, "it's late!"

They didn't know how to cherish the opportunity. Now they are not his opponents when they try their best. They just know to surrender and surrender.

How can there be such a cheap thing in the world? If you accept and drop you like this, what will he become of Yang Fan?

In the future, other forces will not have to follow suit in their future expedition to Tiannan Jiehe. However, they will not be able to defeat them. When they surrender, they will still be accepted by Yang Fan.

"Kill! Up and down the palaces of all saints, there is no chicken or dog left! " With a big wave of his hand, Yang Fan directly ordered that today, he would warn other big forces in Tiannan Jiehe with the fate of the Wansheng palace, so that they would know the end of their resistance.

"No ~ ~ ~ no, your highness, we are really submissive. Your highness is kind..." the master of the palace of ten thousand saints changed his face and begged for mercy.

But before Wansheng palace master finished speaking, Yang Fan just took a picture.

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan's right hand suddenly swelled and turned into a big hand to cover the sky. Surrounded by endless purple gas, Yang Fan was like a wandering dragon. The eight to ninety-two holy King's laws were like the ancestors of 72 dragons, leading the group of dragons.

"Ah, don't ~ ~"

the master of the palace of all saints burst out a cry of desperation, and then a holy Rune was played. In an instant, an immortal holy power of the powerful king rose to the sky.

This talisman is also a base card of the palaces of all saints. It is refined by the king himself, which forbids the king to strike with all his might.

But even the ancient Saint Wang Ben Zun was easily suppressed by Yang Fan, not to mention a holy talisman he refined.

"Pooh ~ ~"

in an instant, the power of the talisman was completely broken.

The next secondZiqi took the master of the palace of all saints in his hand, and the eagle caught the chicken.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ palace master."

"Asshole, stop it."

"Yang Fan, let the master of my palace go."

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in an instant, all of a sudden, the world of all saints burst into a roar of heartrending and heartrending howls. One by one, the Supreme Master of Wansheng palace spewed blood from his eyes, just like an enraged Beast who wanted to eat people.

"Noisy!" Yang Fan drinks cold.

"Boom ~ ~"

the terrible purple hand directly tears the crystal wall of the world, like a magic dragon clawing at the sacred Palace on the top of the mountain.

"Oh, No

"Yang Fan, dare you."

"Beast, I will fight with you."

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in the shrine, the faces of the elders of the palaces of all saints suddenly changed, and a breath of extreme danger enveloped them all at once.

In a flash, the law of the holy king of Taoism was rising on them, and the endless road flashed on them, evolving into the most terrible blow.

However, just at this moment...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ ~"

the sudden change of the wind and the thunder.

The sky above the big hand of the sky suddenly evolved into a thunder sea, in which the terrifying Thunder Dragon, which could seriously damage or even kill the half step king, kept rolling in it.

It's like heaven's fury, destroying everything.

This is the punishment of the world. Yang Fan's violence broke the boundary, but it completely caused a strong rebound of the world's will.

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"God's punishment! It's the punishment of the world. "

"Hahaha ~ ~ ~ OK! Good! Good! Heaven has eyes. "

"Yangfan child, call you arrogant, retribution, this is retribution."

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in a flash, the elders of the Supreme Master of Wansheng palace were overjoyed and punished by heaven. This is the most powerful killing move in the big world and the world's self-protection. When the world is in danger of destruction, the world will drop the world's natural punishment and destroy the enemies who come. Yang Fan's power obviously makes the world's will feel great danger.

As the most top-level world in Tiannan boundary river, the power of heavenly punishment in the world of saints can not be underestimated. If the powerful king does not retreat in time, he may be severely damaged.

But soon, the smile on the faces of a group of Taishang elders was stiff. Instead of endless fear, what did they see? The terrible punishment that could re create the holy king was completely scattered by Yang Fan.

This... How can this be possible? That is the punishment of the world. How can it be broken so easily.

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the power of the holy King's double heaven is far from what they can guess. Even if the world of saints is the top-level world, it is so weak in front of a double heaven king.

The next moment....

"roaring ~ ~"

the big hand of covering the sky fell from the sky and captured the mountain top god palace in his hands. The Taoist and holy King's laws became a chain of rules, which flowed through the palace and poured into the bodies of the supreme elders, and all their strength was immediately blocked.

"Oh, No

"Your Highness Yang Fan, spare your life, please."

"Let me go, let me go, let me go, let me go."

"Roar! Yang Fan, you brute, you must die hard. "

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"kill! All saints' palaces will not be left. " Yang Fan ignored the cries and curses of the elders, waved his big hand and issued the attack command again.

"Yes, Lord."

"The Lord has an order, and the palaces of all saints will not stay."

"All the officers and men, come with your seat and kill them all."

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"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

under the leadership of half step king such as Wan Lei Zhen Wang, hundreds of billions of black armour troops poured into the world of all saints like a tide.

No accident, massacre! Slaughter on one side!

All the top strongmen in banbu Shengwang's territory have been suppressed by Yang Fan. With those saints and semi saints, why should they fight the wolf like King wanlei.

Moreover, the will of the world has been severely damaged by Yang Fan, and the suppression of the world's power on Yang Jiajun is almost negligible.

What's more, Yang Fan also offered a fiend altar and used his army of demons.

You know, today's fiend altar is not what it used to be. The tens of thousands of top saints captured by Yang Fan on the Bank of Tianhe River in the center did not devour and refine them. Instead, all of them were sacrificed and refined into demon fighting puppets.

As a result, there was a three-level jump in the fiend's altar, and the sacrificial pattern was almost completely formed and became the top-level quasi Taoist instrument.In addition to the tens of millions and a half saints and puppet holy war puppets that the demon God altar already has, once it is combined into a magic God array, with the blessing of the demon God altar, the most powerful one like wanlei ZHENWANG, will not lose the power of a war.

Where we passed, the mountains and rivers were broken and the blood flowed into rivers.

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for a month, the massacre lasted for a whole month.

Blood almost dyed the whole world of all saints, and their heads were rolling. Ordinary servants, maids and registered disciples were just as good. All the official disciples of Wansheng palace were killed without leaving.

It's not his Yang Fan to eat what he says.

After the destruction of the headquarters of Wansheng palace, Yang Fan did not give up. Under the command of thirty-six and a half step kings, including Wan Lei Zhen Wang, led a large army to enter the major affiliated worlds of Wansheng palace through the interstellar transmission array.

In these big world, all the top powerful people above banbu Shengwang were called back to the great world of all saints. Even the saints were recalled to most of them. Where is the strength to resist the expedition of King wanleizhen.

After a hundred years, the great world attached to Wansheng palace was completely occupied.

Of course, this is the later part of the story. Yang Fan did not stay in Wansheng world for such a long time, but after winning the other two top world under the control of Wansheng palace, Yang Fan left dozens of banbu Shengwang and hundreds of billions of elite soldiers to continue to invade the many affiliated world of Wansheng palace. This Zun is leading the army and heading for the next target...

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author Xiaoyao Huanyu said: there are a lot of things today. I don't have time to code words. I can only send and save the manuscript. Alas, the poor manuscript is saved. It has been found out directly. The next watch will be delivered later.

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