Luohe star region, in the vast starry sky, a nine story ship shuttles rapidly.

After a short stay in the martial arts world for a few days, Yang Fan finally set foot on his way home.

He has already arranged the arrangement properly. With the huge resources he left behind, and the hundreds of Cang Moon Palace inner disciples sitting in the town, the martial sage is said to be solid and solid.

It is those who are strong in the heaven, who want to fight their martial Saint world, will pay a heavy price.

Among the thousands of stars in the Guangling river system, the nine heavenly kings are almost the most powerful, and the demigods are the masters of gods and dragons.

Even if there is a demigod who wants to do harm to the martial Saint world, with the golden lettered signboard of cangyue palace, I would be afraid of three points.

In this return, Yang Fan did not bring many people with him. There were only a hundred of them, father and mother, little sister Younuo, six daughters, master Dongfang Sheng and Lingwu Shengzun. In addition, there were nearly 100 servants and maids. Although the trip was not long, it lasted for more than ten years. I can't believe that my parents don't even have a servant.

Originally, Yang Fan was going to release a group of war slaves to serve their parents. However, they were used to these old servants, but they were not used to other people instead.

Yang Fan went with them. All these are small things. Anyway, wusheng peak is big enough, not to mention nearly 100 old servants. It is to bring all the servants and maids in the central holy palace. As long as parents and their parents are willing, Yang Fan will not frown.

Moreover, these are the old people in Yunfeng garden. Many of them grew up watching him grow up. Yang Fan is not without feelings.

For example, Aunt Mei, who is the dowry maid of Niang and qinluoyun, has always been regarded as her mother's aunt in Yang Fan's heart. It's good to have them around her. The parents in cangyue palace feel lonely for a time.

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soon, a month passed.

"Boom..."

suddenly, a terrible pressure fell from the sky, covering the nine story ship in an instant.

The terror of that oppression is more than ten million times higher than that of the high-level king, just like the brilliant heavenly power, judging the common people.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hiss ~ ~ ~"

there are traces of cracks in the defensive boundary around the nine story building.

The next second...

"boom ~ ~"

a terrible fire of the nether world, burning the void, spread out all over the world.

In the blink of an eye, it was in front of the nine story ship.

Out of it, a man dressed in dark scales, with countless ghosts burning all over his body, just like the ghost from hell.

His breath was so terrible that he seemed to be able to suppress the whole star territory.

"Yang Fan, you make this seat easy to find." The ghostly black armor man looked down on the nine story ship. "A four grade heavenly class warship, it seems that cangyue palace values you very much. "Four star Tianzun warships, many intermediate Tianzun can not have, the general four-star Tianjiao does not have such a configuration.

"Fan Er (big brother, master, Yang Yunfeng and his wife looked at Yang Fan nervously, but unconsciously, they raised their voice. Although they had enough confidence in Yang Fan, the people in front of them were really too terrible. Even those disciples from cangyue palace were far less than what should have happened. They still didn't know much about whether Yang Fan could beat each other.

"The underworld?" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows and recognized the identity of the other party. Guangling Jiedao, who was so determined to deal with Tianjiao of cangyue palace and was also proficient in the power of the nether world, was the only one of the two families, the Ming God family.

"Young Yang Fan, you have a little insight. This is one of the eighteen day generals of the black hell god family." In his eyes, Yang Fan is no different from the dead. Even if Yang Fan's child has four grade Tianzun warship armor, he still can't change his fate.

At most, the four grade Tianzun warship is able to fight with wuchongtianzun, and he is the top six Tianzun.

Compared with the five times of zunlai every day, it is more than ten times and a hundred times stronger.

The next second...

the dark fire sky flashed in his eyes, and Mori said coldly, "Yang Fan, you can be captured quickly. I will give you a good time."

"Get caught with your hands tied? Is it up to you? " Yang Fan a face of calm, not a trace of panic, some just contempt.

"What a four-star Tianjiao, I really don't know the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth. The strength of this seat is beyond the imagination of your aphid." The hell fire day will slip across the corner of his mouth, a touch of satire, "really think there is a four grade Tianzun warship to guard, you can rest assured? Die for me

"Boom ~ ~"

with a wave of the right arm in the dark fire sky, a ghost fire fell from the sky and shrouded away towards the nine story ship.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hiss ~ ~ ~"

the ghost fire of the nether world burns everything, where it passes, the void, the light, the stars... Everything, all of which are burned to cinders and turned into nothingness....

"hiss... Good... What a terrible magic fire, a trace, as long as a trace, can burn out a big world, fan Er (Yang Fan) he... Can he really... Really block this terrible magic fire?" In a moment, people's hearts were tight, and a heart almost jumped out of their throat.

"Fan'er, don't worry about anything."

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it's a small skill that makes me break. "Yang Fan shot everything with one hand.

Pure power, smash the vacuum, break through the ages, the ghost fire completely.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ how could this be..." the God of the nether fire was terrified. Although he only did it casually, it was comparable to the ordinary six level Tianzun, but it was broken by Yang Fan.

That is to say, the power of Yang Fan's children is comparable to that of the low-level six fold Tianzun, or even stronger.

What kind of monster is this.

Less than 100000 years old, the six heaven God is the legendary nine star demon, far less than it is.

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"die, this monster must die."

"Boom ~ ~"

the endless killing opportunity twinkles in the eyes of the hell fire sky. If this kind of anti heaven monster does not die, it will not be long before they will be destroyed in his hands.

Less than 100000 years old, he will be able to compete with the power of the sixth heaven. If he is given another million years, what kind of state should he grow up to.

It's true God. It's not necessarily the opponent of this monster.

The next second...

"hum ~ ~ ~ buzz ~ ~"

the void is twisted. One side is between the virtual and the real, and the nether world, which is bigger than some of the top big worlds, floats behind the dark fire sky.

At this moment, the hell fire sky will finally not have any reservation, and break out of their own virtual world.

"Monster, die for me

"Boom ~ ~"

a blow is like the crushing of a big world. The terror of power is totally beyond the description of words and destroys everything.

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heaven's virtual realm, so what? Give me a piece. "With a sneer from Yang Fan, the strength of the meat shell suddenly climbed to a level.

A blow out, as if the gods destroyed the world, the power is terrible, comparable to a seven heaven God with a full blow, is still the top seven heaven.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

the invincible power was overwhelming, and the dark world on that side began to collapse almost at the speed of flesh to eye.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ how can this happen? Seven heaven God, you are seven heaven God..." the hell fire god burst out a heart rending howl, which can smash his virtual world. This power is not possessed by the six heaven God, even among many seven heaven gods, it is the best.

"Run away!"

The hell fire god did not say a word, turned around and left, such a monster, he is not such a six times heaven can match.

"Want to escape? Have you asked me about this seat? "

"Boom ~ ~"

one side covered the sky, and in an instant, blocked the whole sky.

"Not good..." the face of the hell fire god changed wildly, and a wave of extreme despair enveloped his soul. Suddenly, a decision flashed in the eyes of the hell fire god, "even if it is death, we should send the information of this monster back to the family."

In any case, we should let the family know about the monster. Even if we sacrifice the real God, we should kill the monster in the cradle. Otherwise, they will be in danger.

"Want to send a message, dream!"

Yang Fan's terrifying spirit, which can be compared with the top heaven, has already covered the whole starry sky for a long time.

A nine star evil spirit is enough for the underworld people to sacrifice the Supreme God to kill him. If they know that they have the power to compete with the top seven heavenly gods, that's good. Even if the God of hell can't sit still and fight him in person.

Before Hongmeng's body is really full, it's better to keep a low profile and develop indecently.

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ah ~ ~ ~ Yang Fan, you must die. I, the Ming God family, will not let you go. The God of the underworld will avenge me... "

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the author xiaoyaohuanyu said: there is only one flower, and there are 100 flowers. Please smash the flowers in your hands.

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