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Moon state, above the void.

The God of Ming Luo looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, and felt that his ears had been hearing things.

What did he hear? Such a young man who didn't have enough hair said that he wanted to loosen his muscles and bones.

Is it the God who has not been born for a long time and can not keep up with the trend, or the world has become so crazy.

The next second...

the corner of his mouth cracked, and a cruel smile crossed his face. "Younger generation, I hope your bones are as smart as your tongue."

"Boom ~ ~"

with a wave of his right arm, Ming Luo Zhen God directly tears the space and grabs it towards Yang Fan.

It's too cheap for such an arrogant kid to kill him with such a blow.

He can't live or die. Fang is his best destination.

Let's leave it to yourself. "Yang Fan disdained a cold drink, fighting against each other.

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

in a flash, Hongmeng's body was suddenly pushed to the extreme by Yang Fan. Moreover, the 412 rules broke out without any reservation.

Although the surrounding space has been banned by the God of Ming Luo, even if the high-level God is not close to the nearby land, there is no abnormal situation, but Yang Fan still decides to make a quick decision.

The true God of Ming Luo can be banned, and naturally it can be released. If he is to escape, he will be waiting for him, for fear that the Lord of Hades will pursue him.

An intermediate true God who is less than 150000 years old. If he does not die, the Lord of the underworld will not sleep soundly.

"Poo Hoo ~ ~ ~ poo Hoo ~ ~"

in all directions, the space of big ~ big can't bear the violent pressure, and it explodes like glass.

Br >

it's almost impossible for him to get out of the middle-level God's eyes.

In the past, Yang Fan not only controlled the number of rules, but also increased the power of meat shells.

Over the years, although Yang Fan has not closed the door to practice hard, it does not mean that he is not practicing.

As a matter of fact, he is refining artifact and nine turn magic formula every moment.

However, compared with Yang Fan's initiative in refining artifact, the efficiency of refining artifact is much lower by relying on the nine turn magic formula.

But even so, sixty years later, Yang Fan also refined five inferior artifacts.

A low-level artifact can almost enhance Yang Fan's power of two small thousand worlds. Five inferior low-level artifact, that is, a small thousand world power, makes Yang Fan's pure flesh shell power reach six small thousand world power.

With the encouragement of Hongmeng media and the support of 412 laws, Yang Fan's power at the moment has surpassed the power of 20000 small thousand worlds.

This power is not weak among many first-order intermediate gods.

At this moment, let Yang fan wander the thirty second floor of the cangyue battle tower, and Yang Fan is confident of grinding away the shadow of the Ninth World War.

...

it's too late.

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan hits the right claw of the God of Ming Luo.

It seems that the whole world will be overturned by the terrible energy tide.

In all directions, countless mushroom clouds are rising, as if the end of the world.

"Ah, poof ~ ~" the God of Ming Luo raised his head to the sky, and a big mouthful of blood gushed out. The whole person quickly recoiled. On his body, he was shocked out, crisscrossing, shocking, like a spider web.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hiss ~ ~ ~"

the terrifying and indestructible power of the God constantly destroys the body of the God of merrazhen, making it difficult to repair the body in a short time and cough up blood.

At first, he only used a little power, even one tenth of a thousand world's power, and did not mobilize it. In his opinion, the ability of a small generation less than 200000 years old can not be captured.

When he really realizes Yang Fan's terror and wants to burst out all his strength, there is no time.

With just one blow, the God of Ming Luo was severely damaged by Yang Fan.

...

& quot; puff ~ ~ "

Yang Fan's body moved, gaining momentum and not giving up. He directly tore up the space and went to fight against the real God of Ming Luo.

"Die for me."

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan is another blow, sweeping across the eight wastelands, covering the world, swallowing up all living beings and destroying everything."Roar ~ ~ ~ ghost gun of the nether world, kill me."

A black light flashed, and the best low-level artifact, the Youming ghost gun, appeared in the hand of the God of Ming Luo Zhen.

Gun out like a dragon, smash the vacuum, destroy everything.

...

facing the ghost gun, Yang Fan didn't mean to retreat at all. His right fist speed did not decrease and continued to bombard.

"Younger generation, you want to die..." a flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of Ming Luo Zhen. His ghost gun is a top-notch low-level artifact. He dare to use his own body to directly shake his ghost gun. He is looking for death.

Do you really think that you are the barbarians of the witch clan? Are you invincible?

"Bang ~ ~"

Yang Fan hits the gun head with a fist.

In a flash, his face suddenly changed. In his eyes, he could not hide the horror and fear,

"ah, how could this happen... & quot;

the incident that he expected a shot to pierce Yang Fan's right arm did not appear. Instead, his ghost gun sent out bursts of grief, and even faintly, the trace of silk cracking could be seen.

His ghost gun is the best low-level artifact. Unless it is the intermediate artifact, it is possible to give a heavy blow to his ghost gun.

Is it possible that Yang Fan's flesh shell is comparable to an intermediate artifact.

How can there be such a monster in the world.

He... Is he really under 200000? It's not some old monster in disguise?

At this moment...

Yang Fan's body moved and bullied him again. His fists danced, and he repeatedly hit and pressed him.

Each blow is beyond the power of 20000 small worlds, and each blow is to the extreme.

Take advantage of his illness, to kill him, directly is to beat Ming Luo Zhen to death.

"Get out of here, get out of my way!"

The ghost gun in the hand of Ming Luo Zhen God was waved rapidly, and the gun shadow was all over the sky, and he resisted Yang Fan's attack.

However, he was beaten by Yang Fan because he despised Yang Fan. In addition, his life artifact, the ghost gun of Youming, was injured and even more injured. He had ten levels of combat power and could not play five levels. Compared with the thirty-one battle shadow of the moon tower, he was not much better.

Soon, mingluo Zhen God was hit by Yang Fan with a strong force. He only parried, but had no strength to fight back.

"Bang ~ ~ ~ Bang ~ ~ ~ Bang ~ ~"

"die ~ ~ ~ die ~ ~"

Yang Fan's expression is ferocious and terrifying, his fists are like the storm, he is more brave in the war.

...

"no, in this way, Ben Shen has to be planted in this small hand." There was a flicker of anxiety in the eyes of mingluo Zhen, and he would be lost if he stayed for a long time. Under the crazy attack of Yang Fan, his injury was more and more serious. Even the ghost gun, which was the artifact of his life, was full of cracks, which seemed to be completely broken at any time.

"Go, you must go at once."

All of a sudden, a decision flashed in the eyes of the God.

"Boom ~ ~"

the whole body breath of the God of Styrax ascended rapidly, and even surpassed his peak period in a short time. There was a kind of intermediate true God potential.

At this time of life and death, the true gods of the underworld finally used the forbidden arts of their family to forcibly enhance their own strength.

As for the side effects of doing so, he has already ignored so many.

Stay on. He's afraid he'll lose his life.

No matter how serious the side effects are, it will be something later.

"Get away from me..." a roar, Ming Luo Zhen God forced back Yang Fan.

"Boom ~ ~"

the speed soared to the extreme, and the real God of Styrax recognized a direction and left.

"Bang ~ ~"

in one thousandth of a second, a heavy object collided and the God of Ming Luo flew back.

"Damn it, how can I forget the Xuming bead..." a touch of despair flashed in the eyes of the God mingluo. He never thought that the empty ghost bead borrowed at a high price for the sake of safety would become his own talisman.

"Shiji ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~ ~"

with his hands moving together, the God of Ming Luo breaks into the void, trying to untie the prohibition of Xuming beads.

"Faster, faster..."

however, at this moment...

"kill!"

Yang Fan has once again deceived the body and directly interrupted the application of Ming Luo Zhen God.

"Asshole, get out... & quot; the ghost gun in the hand resists Yang Fan's attack.

...

after ten breaths.

"Bang ~ ~"

the ghost gun of Youming was finally overwhelmed, and was completely destroyed by Yang Fan."Ah ~ ~ ~ poof..." the God of Ming Luo gushed out blood, and his breath was extremely depressed.

This life artifact was completely broken, and the terrible power of counterattack almost made his soul collapse.

Almost at the same time, the side effects of using the forbidden technique also follow, which is really a double whammy.

At the moment, the weak breath of the true God of the Styrax is almost falling into the realm of the true God, which is not much better than some of the top heavenly beings.

...

"OK! That's all. " A flash of excitement flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and directly declared the fate of the God.

A four level low-level true God is a great harvest. It devours and refines the Ming Luo Zhen God. The power of his own flesh and shell must at least soar several times, or even tens of times. At that time, even the ordinary second-order intermediate true gods will no longer be their opponents.

And he as an old card true God, the price will not be bad.

All of this, will become their own bag of things, think about really a little excited.

"Boom ~ ~"

however, Yang Fan's movements were not slow, just like an eagle catching a chicken, he grabbed at the Ming Luo Zhen God.

...

"ah ~ ~ ~ no... & quot; but now he is no better than the top God. He can not resist Yang Fan, which is comparable to the terrible power of the intermediate God.

"Pooh..."

the God of Ming Luo was caught by Yang Fan.

...

"ah ~ ~ ~ Yang Fan, stop! This God is the real God of the Ming God family. If you dare to hurt this God, I will never die with you..."

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