Sanskrit star, 300000 light years away.

Yang Fan looked down at the eagle with unspeakable contempt, as if in front of him was not a powerful six fold heavenly king, but a humble aphid on the ground.

A local tyrant in the small star region also wants to give them face. Do they have that face?

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"what? He... He refused? "

"This... This... I... did I hear it right?"

"Zhantai people have been soft, and even willing to pay a heavy gift. How could he..."

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in all directions, the saints could not understand it. Don't they know what it means to take good care of yourself?

If you tear up your face completely, it will not do any good to both sides. Although the Zhantai clan is far from the opponent of the forces behind you, you now have only one person. You are weak and weak. If you are careless, you may suffer a great loss.

A top six heaven king is strong, but it is far from enough to rely on one's own strength to fight Zhantai clan.

Apart from other things, this eagle is almost invincible among the six heavenly kings. The master of Sanskrit began to close his door eight million years ago and was ready to break through that last step. Eight million years later, it can't be said that he has been promoted to the rank of senior holy king.

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"OK! That's it. "

"Don't talk, just do it."

"It's just a Zhantai clan."

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of course, those who have different ideas will be excited. It would be better if Yang Fan could fight with Zhan Tai clan.

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in the void.

There was a flash of anger in old eagle's heart. He thought that he was one of the top nine holy kings. In this Sanskrit star region, he was under one person and above tens of thousands of people. Even if he was looking forward to Tai Pengfei, the saint prince, he would call him "Eagle old". When was he so despised.

However, on the surface, it was the slightest change, without a trace of anger. He continued to flatter him and said, "this childe, thousands of mistakes are the fault of our young master. If you don't remember the villain, you will forgive him this time..." if you can't bear it, you will make a big plan. The big power with high-level holy king and even demigod heaven is not what their small Zhantai clan can provoke Yes.

But before the eagle finished, he saw Yang Fan's impatient wave.

The next moment...

"boom ~ ~"

a big hand covering the sky falls from the sky, smashes the vacuum, and goes to capture the eagle.

He is still waiting to go to Guangling island through the star field transmission array, but he does not have so much time to spend with such a six day mole ant.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ how can this be......" the eagle burst out a heartrending howl, his eyes bulging, full of unbelievable. Doesn't this monster have the top six Heavenly King's fighting power? However, this palm gave him a feeling of despair. It was much more dangerous than the seven fold heavenly king he had ever met, which made him unable to resist much.

"Pooh ~ ~"

without any suspense, the old eagle was captured by that terrible big hand, just like an eagle catching a chicken, and directly followed the 72 Prince Long Wei's footsteps.

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quiet! For a moment, the whole Sanskrit star seemed to be quiet.

The eyes of a holy king, as big as fish eyes, almost burst out of their eyes.

Shit, shit, shit!

What did they see? Old eagle, the second member of the Zhantai clan, was so suppressed.

This... This... This young man is really... Is he really human?

This is the top six heavenly kings. Only by combining one holy King rule, it will break through the realm of seven heavenly kings, that is, ordinary inferior seven heavenly kings, which can not be so easily suppressed by the eagle.

Is he a medium seven heavenly king?

Gululu... He... How old is he? God, you don't give others a living.

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in the void.

Yang Fansen looked at the golden palace in Jiulong with cold eyes and said coldly, "aphid, it's your turn."

"Ah ~ ~ ~ not good..." after hearing the speech, the saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei's face changed and finally reflected. Now is not the time to be shocked. It's better to find a way to save his life.

"This adult, i..." just did not wait to see Tai Pengfei's sixth word exit, to meet him was a big hand print covering the sky.

From this Saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei killed him without knowing whether he was dead or alive. His fate was doomed, that is, death.For a person who is doomed to die, there is nothing to say.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ don't...

in an instant, an ominous omen of disintegration deeply covered the whole body of the saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei.

"Hum ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~ ~"

the golden border of Taoism broke out from the golden palace of Jiulong, which was brilliant and dazzling.

The Golden Hall of Jiulong is not only the vehicle of the holy Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei, but also a five pattern defense weapon he has carefully built.

The defense force is so strong that it will take a lot of effort to catch up with some six pattern defense weapons, that is, some high-level six fold heavenly king, who want to break through the defense of the golden palace in Kowloon.

It's just that under the terrible palm power that the top six heavenly kings can suppress, it's just a five stripe defense weapon, which is just as fragile as paper paste.

No breath.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

the golden palace in Jiulong was heavily fortified, and even people and palaces, including the nine golden dragons with five claws in the double heaven of the holy king, were captured by Yang Fan in a net.

This Jiulong golden hall is selling well. When I come back to the martial arts world, I'll just be driving my parents around.

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"gululu... Town... Has been suppressed, and there is no taboo."

"This time, the old Sanskrit must go crazy."

"This is to keep up with the Zhan Tai clan."

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in all directions, a crowd of saints swallowed their saliva, which was still unbelievable. The saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei was different from that yinglao, not to mention the seventy-two Prince Long Wei. He was the first evil spirit of Zhantai family and the most beloved son of Zhantai Sanskrit, and suppressed him. This is the root of Zhantai family.

At this time...

"boom ~ ~"

a breath of terror more than ten times more powerful than the eagle, the top six heavenly king of the nine ways, suddenly burst out from the center of the Sanskrit star and swept the world.

The next second...

"Dong ~ ~ ~ Dong ~ ~ ~"

the void shudders, like the trampling of beasts, shaking in all directions.

A middle-aged man in gold armor and gold helmet stepped into the sky like a God in the sky.

His facial expression is extremely cold, without a trace of emotion, and his whole body breath is extremely terrible. It seems that a breath can destroy a powerful saint.

On a closer look, we can find that the golden armor God has several similarities with the saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei.

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"Shizhan Tai Sanskrit, this old guy can't sit still at last."

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ it's a terrible momentum. The old man really broke through."

"This war, it seems, is still in suspense."

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in all directions, the hearts of many saints were frozen. If Zhantai fanyin was still the sixth heaven Saint King, the outcome of the war would have been doomed. Even if this was the fanyin star and the home of the Zhantai clan, it would be the limit to be able to challenge the inferior seventh heaven king. There is no hope to defeat a medium seven fold heavenly king, but now It is not impossible to make up for the difference in land by virtue of a small margin.

For hundreds of billions of years, no one knows how many cards Zhantai Sanskrit has hidden in this Sanskrit star.

This war will be brilliant.

"Tut... I can't wait for you to witness this peak battle."

The battle of the seven Heavenly Kings is not a rare event in Guangling Island, or even in some large star regions. It happens from time to time. However, in their Sanskrit realm, this is definitely the first time in trillions of years, which can be called the strongest battle in their fanyin star region.

Not to be missed, absolutely not to be missed.

It's hard to say that their breakthrough opportunity is today.

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after a breath.

The master of Sanskrit finally arrived in front of Yangfan.

"Well, well, well, it's going to war soon."

"Fight! It's a big deal to fight him. "

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in all directions, a holy king felt his blood boiling.

However, at this time...

the master of Sanskrit did something that no one thought of. He bent down directly at Yang Fan and said respectfully, "this adult, everything is a dog's fault. If you want to kill or cut, it's up to you. I don't have any complaints from Zhantai people."

The tone of humility, as if the one who had been dealt with was not his favorite son at all, but his illegitimate son born to some wild woman.

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