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Sanskrit star, 300000 light years away.

Things are really ups and downs, so that the four holy king has a kind of cloud top, a sense of the dark.

I thought that the master of Sanskrit voluntarily sacrificed the saint Prince Zhan Tai Pengfei in order to resolve the enmity between him and Yang Fan. I was afraid that the world shaking war would become extravagant hope.

I didn't expect that Yang Fan flatly refused the Lord of Sanskrit's request for peace. Even his favorite son could say that if he gave up, he could give up. It was too terrible.

It is better to kill such a dangerous person in the cradle as soon as possible.

Yang Fan doesn't want to regret one day in the future. How could he not have killed this Zhan Tai fanyin.

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in the void.

Zhan Tai Sanskrit finally tore off all his disguises and revealed his sharp fangs.

Br ~ ~ , and the voice of the king burst out from the sky.

There are 1356, 1356, and even the six heavenly kings. There are nine of them. The strongest one is the six top six heavenly kings, which are integrated with the 249 principles of holy kings.

The rich and deep hidden information makes countless forces tremble for it.

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"all the officers and men listen to the orders, and all the spirits are in great formation."

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"respect the imperial edict."

"All souls are in great formation."

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when the thousands of saints of Zhantai clan around him had a big red flag engraved with innumerable road runes, which was surrounded by blood. Just one glance made people feel like falling into the dark sea of blood. It seemed that countless creatures were roaring and struggling.

The next second....

"hum ~ ~ ~ buzz ~ ~"

a big red flag moves in the wind, and the mysterious blood evil spirit diffuses out, which has the potential to sweep the whole Sanskrit star.

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

the endless breath of life burst out from the Sanskrit star, and crazily converged toward Zhantai Sanskrit.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"

in an instant, Zhantai Sanskrit's momentum began to soar at a terrifying speed, and then doubled and soared. Soon, it broke through to the level of medium seven heavenly kings.

At the same time, his body began to swell at the speed of flesh to eye. Ten Zhang... Hundred Zhang... Thousand Zhang... Ten thousand Zhang... One million Zhang... Ten thousand Zhang...

in a blink of an eye, he turned into a terrible giant over 100 million Zhang tall.

It is like the chaotic God who created the heaven and earth standing in the void, and the breath is king in the world, which is extremely terrifying.

Moreover, the whole body's breath continues to climb, which has the potential to directly break through the high seven heavenly kings.

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"hiss ~ ~ ~ this is the bottom card of Zhantai Sanskrit music?"

"what a great array of all creatures, the breath has not only soared ten times, but also been the medium-sized seven fold heavenly king."

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the breath of.

"Gululu... It's not the limit. I'm afraid the youth is in trouble."

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suddenly, many of the saints' faces suddenly changed.

"No, the power of this seat?"

"Damn it, the great array of all souls can rob us of our strength."

"What? How could this happen? Damn Zhantai, I'm not finished with you. "

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soon, all the holy kings were shocked, especially when they realized that a large number of their descendants had been plundered because of their power, and their accomplishments fell madly. Even after they had fallen completely, they were even more furious. If not for the breath of Zhantai Sanskrit in the air, it was really too terrifying. Compared with the strongest one among them, they were 10 times stronger and more than 100 times stronger.

At this time, they said that they could not have rushed forward and tore Zhantai Sanskrit and the whole Zhantai clan to pieces.

The next moment....

"hum ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~"

the border of Taoist guardians is constantly rising from within the Sanskrit star. They are not the opponents of Zhantai Sanskrit. They can only retreat to the next place and find a way to resist the invasion of the blood mist.

If they continue to let the blood evil spirit devour them, they are old people, but they are a little weak at most, but their descendants will be completely destroyed.

........In the void.

"Well? Have you been found? " There was a flash of disappointment in Zhan Tai fanyin's eyes, which was almost as close as that. His strength would be promoted to the realm of the seven heavenly kings. Unfortunately, the power of living beings flowing into his body was reduced by nine layers and nine. The remaining power of living beings was just a drop in the bucket, which was difficult to help him cross the threshold of the seven heavenly kings.

"Well, the flag is still a little poor."

The great array of all creatures, to be exact, should be the great array of all souls plundering, directly plundering the power of living beings, vitality for their own use, the sea embraces all rivers. This is a terrible evil array that he got from an ancient relic. In addition, there is also the double dragon killing God array. At its peak, the all souls creation formation formation also has the power to kill the real God, which can cover the whole world in an instant The river plundered all the living power in it, not to mention the holy king, that is, the demigod, without the slightest resistance.

However, it is too difficult to refine the flag of Wanling xuesha. For tens of billions of years, most of its resources have been exhausted, and only 1356 pieces of Wanling xuesha flag have been refined. Even the 99999999 pieces of Wanling xuesha flag in the peak period are far from enough.

Otherwise, where are the ants that can resist the highest but the top six heaven Saint kingdom.

"Everything is the fault of the younger generation." Suddenly, Zhantai Sanskrit's eyes flashed a terrible mischievous light. Originally, he was ready to wait until he had finished refining the three thousand spears of Wanling blood evil spirit flag, and then set up this large array of all spirits to seize the life power of all the powerful living beings in the fanyin star, except Zhantai family, including many saints, and directly promoted his accomplishments to the realm of eight heavenly kings.

However, because of this small generation, all his plans failed.

The gap between the medium-sized seventh heaven king and the eighth heaven holy king is more than 1000 times and 10000 times.

"Hateful ~ ~ ~ my seat has been softened. Why do you force me? Damn it! You really deserve to die, young man

"Boom ~ ~"

the murderous opportunity in my heart can no longer be restrained, just like the Yangtze River.

"Roar ~ ~ ~ younger generation, be killed by this seat."

The next moment...

"bang bang ~ ~"

when Zhan Tai Sanskrit's body moved, he took a palm to Yang Fan.

With this palm, Zhantai Sanskrit has no hand left. The terror of power has almost reached the limit of the seventh heaven holy king.

With one stroke, the whole void seems to be destroyed.

The terrible cosmic storm sweeps across nine days and ten places, and the stars are fragmented and vanishing into dregs.

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"hiss... The power... The power, the terror! It's really terrible! This seat is far from what should happen. Even if we gather all the power of our holy kings, we are afraid that they will hardly be their opponents. "

"Gululu... That childe, you must block it."

"Block it. You must block it."

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unknowingly, the hearts of all the saints suddenly rose to their voices. Many of them prayed in secret. Once Yang Fan was defeated, the consequences would be unimaginable. Would Zhantai Sanskrit expose such an evil array that they would leave the Vatican star alive?

If you think about it, it's impossible.

Once such evil means are exposed, Zhan Tai fanyin will become the public enemy of many forces.

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it's too late.

Yang Fan flashed scorn in his eyes and sneered, "is this your last dependence? Then you can die. " The voice was flat, as if announcing a trivial matter.

"What?" Zhan Tai Sanskrit's heart leaped, and faintly, he felt uneasy. It seemed that something bad was about to happen to him.

Just then...

"boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan's body was shot with one hand.

"A layer of power, blow you up."

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"ah ~ ~ ~ how could this be..." Zhan Tai fanyin's eyes were raised and his face was unbelievable. His terrible palm power was ten times more powerful than he was. The power was not possessed by a seven fold heavenly king, and it had reached the level of eight fold heavenly king.

What's more frightening is that what he heard, a layer, that kind of invincible power, is actually just the monster's layer of power.

Then how rebellious is his real strength?

Top eight heavenly king? Or nine heaven king?

No... it's impossible. How can there be such a monster in the world? Roar ~ ~ ~ I don't believe it, don't believe it.

"Young man, don't play tricks!"

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"boom ~ ~"Two big hands collided.

The power of terror seems to explode the whole sky.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ how could this be..." a cry of utter despair resounded through the starry sky.

The next second...

"bang ~ ~"

the sky is falling apart.

Zhantai Sanskrit's horrible body, like a demon, exploded, splashed with blood and flesh, starry sky and pouring blood.

Blow it up! With one blow, Zhan Tai, the master of Sanskrit, who plundered the power of countless living beings, was mercilessly attacked and exploded without any strength to fight back.

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