Kunyu city center, splendid palace ~ inside.

The examiners of this year's examination, guiyiyu, shook his head and laughed bitterly. These big men were just looking at the struggle and did not see what situation Yang Fan was now.

Whether we can survive this is a big unknown.

Above the sea of blood, the cracks on Yang Fan's body are clearly visible. It seems that there is a possibility of explosion at any time.

In an instant, the whole temple was quiet, one by one the supreme gods, and their eyes were fixed on the light curtain in the center of the hall.

Yang Fan's situation is not optimistic, if they can not survive this level, they are now no matter how lively the quarrel is.

But this Yang Fan is also really, don't you know that when you get better, you eat up half of the blood evil spirit and choose to stop. Where will you end up in this field.

Now it's OK. I just can't stop.

...

soon, another day passed.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hisses ~ ~"

drops of golden blood slowly drip from Yang Fan's skin, and the spirit body seems to be on the verge of collapse and in danger.

"Brother Guiyi, can you stop them?" A regional God hesitated and said, "Yang Fan, a god child evil, died here. It is absolutely a great loss to them. As for whether it is fair to the blood evil spirit, it is not his need to consider.

With this blood evil spirit's potential, even if they are trained with all their efforts, the possibility of promotion to Yu Shen will not exceed three levels. It is a kind of extravagant hope to be promoted to intermediate level domain God. Whether or not to break through the second level lower level domain God is a big problem.

Although it's only a level difference, it's also very difficult. Otherwise, most of the top 100 domain gods in one palace, three halls, six sects and ten forces will not be of the first level.

There is no comparison with Yang Fan.

All of a sudden, the eyes of other domain gods all focused on guiyiyu God. Although there is no clear explanation, the meaning is self-evident. Even if they can't take Yang Fan under the door, they will still be the members of the alliance. When Yang Fan grows up and even gets promoted to the intermediate level God, they will also be members of the alliance There are many advantages.

"This... & quot; there was a hesitation in guiyiyu's eyes. Ordinary Tianjiao evil spirits, even at the level of blood evil spirits, will fall. However, Yang Fan, such a god child evil spirit, can not appear in an era. If he dies before he finishes his apprenticeship, he will be deeply distressed. But as the chief examiner, he has the obligation to keep the assessment fair.

Otherwise, once spread out, it will be a big blow to him and even to the reputation of their Sheng Luo alliance.

&Brother Guiyi, don't hesitate, Yang Fan, this son, you can't lose. "The most important thing is to keep brother Yang Guiyi."

...

"take a look at it, Yang fan can still insist that he can not rely on his own strength, and he may not be able to carry this disaster... & quot; he was silent for a moment, and then he said slowly," if there is any accident, I will save his life... & quot;

Finally, the heart of cherishing talents prevailed. It was too rare for the evil spirits at the level of Shenzi.

There is only one person in the whole Shengluo mansion, who is the leader of Xuyuan palace and the first person of Shengluo mansion.

Compared with such a peerless demon ~ Rao, what is his face.

What's more, this is the Shengluo mansion. Even if those family forces have any opinions, what about their alliance here is heaven.

Of course, if Yang fan can rely on their own strength to support the past, it would be the best.

On hearing this, the supreme deities of the four regions were relieved. Guiyi was a second-order God, and even among many second-order gods, they were the top. The 24 people present were the undisputed first-class strong ones. With their own care, Yang Fan naturally had no worries about his life.

However, one by one they still keep a close eye on the huge screen of light. If there is any accident, they can remedy it in time.

The poor bloody evil spirit, still struggling, did not know that he had become an abandoned son.

Even if he could win the war, he would almost be defeated.

Yang Fan will not die. The source of his lost blood is impossible to make up for. Today, he has lost nearly seven layers of Senluo blood sea, and his origin has been seriously damaged. In the future, not to mention the promotion of Yu Shen, he will be promoted to the Ninth level of top God, which may not exceed one level.

The world of friars is so cruel that he can't be gifted.

...

one day, two days, three days...

soon, another seven days passed.

Yang Fan seems to be at any time may burst to death, but let the blood Sha despair is, is not burst body.I've been sticking to it.

At this moment, anyone with a little insight can see that there is something wrong with Yang Fan.

However, the bloody evil spirit can't care so much. He can even say that he doesn't think so much. On the contrary, he constantly comforts himself. As long as he works harder, the guy will die. In the end, the winner must be me, and it must be me...

at this moment, he can't turn back. Even if he knows that he is wrong, he has only one heart to go to the end.

The loss of Senluo blood sea, from then on, there is no place for the God of the realm. For the blood evil spirit, even if he can save his own life, life is not like death.

...

"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the strength of Yang Fan's flesh and shell is rising rapidly, the power of 100000 trillion small thousand worlds... The power of 100000 trillion small thousand worlds... The power of 100000 trillion small thousand worlds... The power of 120000 trillion small thousand worlds... The power of 140000 Zhang small thousand worlds...

on the contrary, senluoxue The sea is shrinking at a terrible speed, and in the end, it is no longer the size of a small world.

"Hiss ~ ~ ~ hisses ~ ~"

at this moment, Yang Fan's spirit flashes, and the crisscross cracks disappear instantly.

With only such a small sea of blood left, Yang Fan no longer needs to talk with this bloody evil spirit.

...

the center of Kunyu City, inside the splendid palace.

"Sure enough, Yang Fan is pretending to paralyze the bloody evil spirit." A few days ago, they had already doubted it, and then they almost swallowed up the source of the sea of blood. Instead of being other real gods, they had already exploded.

"This God body, is some nine level top real gods are not as good as others, worthy of being the son of god evil spirits." A regional God in a red robe exclaimed. Suddenly, he turned around and said, "ladies and gentlemen, I owe you a favor. How about giving this Yang Fan to this seat?"

"Gu Ning supreme, your kindness is not worth so much, and you are not devouring the road. Yang Fan is following you, which is a cruel thing."

"That's right, gurning supreme, you'd better forget it. It's rare to see a son of god evil spirit in an era. You can't just let you spoil it."

"Elder brother Gu is not good at swallowing the main road, but there are many people who are good at swallowing the main road in the xuandian hall. I will not bury this jade."

"Old Ge Yun, are you good at swallowing the main road in tongxuan hall? The secret of swallowing God in Youluo hall or the first one in Shengluo mansion. "

"Ladies and gentlemen, Yang Fan, the son of Ming Hai sect, is the truth. Who in the world doesn't know that the Supreme Master of Lingkun is the first one to swallow the supreme in Shengluo mansion."

...

soon, a group of domain gods quarreled again about the ownership of Yang Fan, which led to a big fight. However, he also understood in his heart that a God's son-class peerless demon would not choose to give up.

Even if it was the other two domain gods in their hundred soldiers hall, they were still fighting with them.

...

assess the world.

"Boom ~ ~"

Yang Fan finally swallowed up the blood sea of naporo.

&Almost at the same time, one clap will directly suppress the bloody evil spirit.

Without Senluo's blood sea, the battle power of xuesha can't be saved. Even the most ordinary eight level top gods are not as good as others. Where is the strength to resist Yang Fan's attack.

Even if Yang Fan didn't use the soaring strength of flesh and shell, he just kept his strength at the top level of quasi ninth level.

...

& quot; is saved, we are saved. "

" blood evil spirit, you also have today. "

"Retribution, all this is retribution, hahaha..."

...

as soon as bard and other 26 top true gods of level 6 and level 7 left the sea of blood from Senluo, they immediately burst into cheers for the rest of their lives. This time, it was really too dangerous. One by one, we can say, walked in front of the ghost gate.

Especially to see Yang Fan suppress the blood evil spirit, one by one is a face of Jieqi.

The next second...

& quot; brother Yang, we will never forget your great kindness. In the future, as long as you say hello, you will go up the mountain and go down the sea of fire. "One by one, they all went forward to thank Yang Fan, even if they had always looked down on the local Tianjiao of Hexi natives, they had done enough ceremony.

No matter how much I look down upon the Hexi Aboriginal people in my heart, I still need to do superficial Kung Fu.

"It's not necessary to go up the mountain and go down to the sea of fire. I hope you won't resent me later." Yang Fan has a funny smile.

"What?" Budd and others were so excited that something unknown seemed to befall them.Just then...

& quot; boom ~ ~ "

one side of the sky covered the sky, smashed the space, and grabbed them directly.

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