C1617

Shenyao world, a vast wasteland.

Yang Fan stands on the void, his whole body breath is flat, without a trace of the breath that the strong should have. His whole body is full of the artistic conception of returning to nature.

"Pooh..."

suddenly, the space in front of Yangfan was distorted.

A peerless sword Xiu in a green shirt was dragged out by force.

"Well, it's another quasi domain God..." Yang Fan's eyes flashed with a flash of excitement. A hundred years have passed since the great world of Shenyao was born.

In the past 100 years, Yang Fan has been sweeping all the way. As long as the top true gods appear in his divine sense, he will not stay, but suppress all, as long as they are not members of the Shengluo alliance, whether they are children of Lingyun palace, or of Tianling and Changchun.

At the moment, among the treasures of the lower realm artifact level space, the number of suppressed top true gods has exceeded 10000, and it is not as simple as the breakthrough, nearly 30000.

Among them, there are 18268 top true gods in the eighth level, 9783 in the Ninth level and 36 quasi gods in one step.

This is only a hundred years ago. After a thousand years, Yang Fan is likely to achieve his great ambition and suppress the four hundred thousand top gods of Lingyun palace, Tianling alliance and Changchun alliance.

Tut, think about it. It's really exciting.

If you can devour and refine all of these four hundred thousand top-level true gods, don't say that they become gods. It's not impossible to leap into the high-level true gods or even the top-level true gods. At that time, their combat power will not only soar by 10 times or 100 times, that is to say, nine turns of gods and demons will not turn into great perfection, but also be enough to traverse the intermediate realm of gods, even with the cooperation of the two The high-level domain gods compete with each other.

At this time...

the green clothes sword Xiu finally regained a trace of consciousness and looked at the young figure in the void.

The heart immediately is a shudder, "difficult... Just... Just caught their own is this person, gululu... This... This... & quot;

The realm of true gods is almost equal to the supreme power of the supreme patriarch of the Heavenly Sword sect. Such monsters, let alone the kingdom of heaven, can not be found in the whole history of the kingdom of Emma.

At this moment, he couldn't find any words to describe his shock.

"Come here for me, darling." Yang Fan grinned, is a claw toward the green sword to repair.

"Oh, no, Lord, spare your life, please... & quot; Qingyi Jianxiu was so excited that he didn't want to be shocked any more. He didn't want to die. He didn't want to die. Finally, with today's cultivation, how could he fall here.

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"ah ~ ~ ~ beast, you can't die easily. My Tianjian sect will not let you go, and the Lord will avenge me... & quot;

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the world of Shenyao is in front of a divine medicine garden.

The two groups of forces are confronting each other at a distance.

One of them, from the Shengluo alliance, has 46 people. There are 18 top true gods in the eighth level and 27 true gods in the Ninth level. The first one is a quasi domain God who has stepped into the realm of God with one foot.

This is a Huang Yi Dao ~ Ke. His face is simple and unsophisticated. He is carrying a single Dao. The invisible Dao Qi is constantly spewing out from his whole body's pore cells. It seems that even the space has subtle cracks.

Huangfu Yidao, the God of broken empty sword, was one of the 136 quasi domain gods in the world of Shenyao, and ranked no low, firmly in the top 60.

Of course, their opponents are not weak either.

This is a group of sword practitioners. Each of them has a strong breath like a deep ocean. With a little breath, you can shoot out the invincible sword spirit and kill the gods and demons.

One of them, white as snow, spotless, temperament like a sword God came into the world, the sword spirit is 90000 Li, one sword is cold in 19 states, and the sword spirit is incomparable in his eyes. It seems that only one idea can kill all powerful enemies.

Xiao Mobai, the God of sword in snow, is one of the top sword gods under the supreme god of Tianjian sect in Tianling alliance. He is a sword God in snow and runs across the Tianling mansion. It can be said that he is a rare enemy. His strength will never be broken under the sword God Huangfu.

"Xiao Mobai, we found this divine medicine garden first. Do you really want to argue with us?" Huang Fu, the God of broken air sword, flashed a deep fear in his eyes. Sen Leng said that the strength of the two sides was almost the same. If a war were to be fought, even if they could win, they would probably kill 1000 enemies and lose 800.

"Brother Huangfu, heaven and earth treasure live in it if you have virtue. If you want to swallow this holy herb garden alone, it depends on your ability." Xiao Mo's sword flashed in his white eyes. If it was an ordinary Shenyao garden, it would have been better if he could not. After all, Huangfu Yidao, the God of the broken empty sword, was also a character, which was not easy to deal with.However, he has a few high-level herbs in front of him, which is good enough to improve the spirit.

It's a matter of one's own road to success. There's no reason to give up.

This war is imperative.

"OK, OK, OK. Let me have a taste of your snowsuit sword today." Huangfu's face turned cold, and the broken sword came out of the scabbard, tore the sky and fell into his hands.

"Bang long ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

in a flash, Huangfu's momentum suddenly changed, and his fierce sword like the Yangtze River rose into the sky.

"Good! I just want to see your broken knife. " Xiao Mo, the God of snow clothed sword, did not show any weakness. During his speech, his famous sword, snow clothes sword, appeared in his hand.

The sword spirit is like a dragon, flying across the sky.

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"boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

the other two forces, the eighth and ninth level top gods, also broke out one after another. One by one, the magic weapons and swords appeared in their hands, and the war was imminent.

At this moment...

& quot; buzz ~ ~ ~ hum ~ ~ ~ "

a mysterious and invincible force fell from the sky, and all of a sudden wrapped up the snow clothed sword God and the other Heavenly Sword gods behind him.

In the next second...

a frightening scene happened, from the God of snow clothed sword, the quasi God, to the ordinary eight level top real God, there was no one left, all disappeared.

"Ah... What's going on here?"

"Disappear... Disappear, all disappear."

"Gululu... How could this happen?"

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Huangfu's sword and the eight and nine top gods of the Shengluo alliance all widened their eyes like fish eyes, and almost burst out of their eyes. Their hearts were filled with a stream of fear, as if they could freeze their whole spirits.

The mysterious power can easily take away the fifty-two sword gods of tianjianzong, such as the snow clothed sword God, and can also easily take them away.

At this moment, the frightful hair of them was erect, but even after the Shenyao garden was put into a pot, there was no sense.

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in the world of Shenyao, there is an endless sky of medicinal mountain with unknown light years.

"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~"

a group of top gods are fleeing rapidly. It seems that there are some fierce beasts chasing them. One by one, they almost try their best to eat milk. Many people are willing to expend their own potential and use taboo techniques to forcibly improve their own speed.

This group of people, in addition to the Lingyun palace people, Shengluo, Tianling, Changchun three alliance of people, that is not missing, there are.

Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie, Jie.

And a million light years behind a group of top gods, a man stands tall.

This is a man about 30 years old in black. His facial features are very handsome. He looks like jade. His eyes are black. Like the black hole in the universe, it seems that he can swallow everything.

The corner of the mouth slightly cocked ~ up, hanging a touch of cat and mouse banter.

Wushuo, one of the five most powerful true gods in Lingyun palace, once fought with a first-class low-level God for three days and three nights. They were in a decisive battle. Their strength was so terrible that ordinary quasi domain gods could hardly survive in his hands.

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& quot; OK, three rest time, aphids, are you ready? This seat is coming.... & quot; the true God of illusory plume glows with evil smile, and his body moves and turns into nothingness directly. When his body appears again, he has already caught up with the top eight level gods in the last place.

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"Jie Jie Jie... Little aphid, I have caught up with you... I'm very sorry, your life is over... Jie Jie Jie..." in the strange laughter of Jie Jie Jie, the real God of illusory plume is to suppress a group of eight top true gods with one hand.

This palm seems to be so understatement. It seems that it does not contain any power. It is just a random shot. However, in the eyes of a number of top eight level gods, it is so despairing that they can't rise to resist.

"Ah ~ ~ ~ no, don't kill me."

"Forgive me, my Lord. I don't want to die. I don't want to die."

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it's too late!

With a banter on his face, Zhen Shen looks white and his pupil expands rapidly, unable to conceal his fear and despair."Ah ~ ~ ~ how can it be possible? This power... No, don't... let me go, let me go... & quot;

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the author xiaoyaohuanyu said: it's really not easy to finish the second shift in a hurry. Finally, I thank my little friend Huang Mao for his reward.

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