Boundary corridor.
Yang Fan looks down at the five masters of the spirit clan. His voice is extremely cold and not a joke. However, if the five masters like Lingkong answer no, Yang Fan will suppress them all with the momentum of thunder.
He didn't have so much leisure time. He could give them a chance to surrender. It was his kindness.
"I I'd like to go down! "
"Surrender! I choose to surrender! "
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With the spirit wind master's opening to surrender, the other four masters also lowered their noble heads and chose to submit.
Linglei master and the examples of the three demons are in front of us. With their strength, they can't be Yang Fan's opponent, and they can't even resist.
It's better to live than to die. To live is the most important thing. Compared with your own life, everything else can be ignored.
The longer you live, the more you fear death! In particular, these main gods and masters, one by one, can determine the fate of hundreds of millions of creatures, where they are willing to die like this.
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"Let go of your knowledge."
"Yes, Lord!"
Spirit wind dominates the five people, but also free and easy, directly released their own knowledge of the sea.
They have long thought that if they were a master to surrender to them, they would plant a ban on them, so that they would not turn back at the critical moment.
The next second
"Boom ~ ~"
the terrifying spirit power is transmitted from Yang Fan's consciousness of the sea. In an instant, it rushes into the sea of consciousness dominated by the spirit wind. The spirit forbidden system is planted in their spirits to completely control the lives of the five masters.
At this point, Yang Fan had nine master slaves.
Of course, all this is just the beginning. Yang Fan believes that with his expedition to the southwest universe and many great thousand realms, the master slaves under his command will also become a snowball, which will soar rapidly, and it is not impossible for him to surpass a hundred or even a thousand.
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Three days later.
The defense line of the spirit clan, hundreds of billions of spiritual troops, except for a small number of diehards, all submit to the holy land of the emperor and to Yang Fan's command.
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Lingwang palace is the holy land of countless hearts and the residence of the king of spirits, the Lord of the spirit family.
"Boom..."
Suddenly, a terrible pressure that made the king of spirit despair fell from the sky and swept the whole palace.
"Pooh ~ ~"
the space was twisted, and a line of six people stepped into the air.
No one else, it was Yang Fan and his five spiritual masters.
The next moment
The spirit wind master in Yang Fan's eyes, step out, Lang Sheng way, "King Ling, please come out to see."
"Boom ~ ~ ~ boom ~ ~ ~"
the voice fell, and the terrible pressure rose from the spirit palace.
Soon, the seven evil spirits appeared in front of Yang Fan. The leader and his breath were more powerful than the emperor.
It is the spirit king of the spirit family and the other six masters of the spirit family.
"Elder Lingfeng, are you?" The king of spirit and the six elders were puzzled. If they didn't sit in the boundary corridor, how could they suddenly turn to the Lingwang palace? And who was the young man in black? How could they have such a terrible momentum? That is, many middle-level masters were inferior to them.
What's more, seeing the posture of Lingfeng and others, it is actually that the young man in black is the main one.
"King Ling, we have recognized his highness Yang Fan as the Lord. For the sake of the safety of the Yizhao people of our lingzu, we also ask your majesty to order the whole family to submit to our Lord and serve our Lord."
"What? You think he's the Lord? Do you want the king to lead the whole family to submit to him? " The king widened his eyes and couldn't believe his ears. The spirit wind was crazy. Otherwise, how could he say such crazy words.
"Yes, your majesty, please."
"Lingfeng, stop! My spiritual family will never be a slave The king's face was cold and he gave a sharp drink. What about the intermediate masters of the limit? Their spirit clan was not easy to provoke.
"Your Majesty "
the spirit wind dominates in an instant. The spirit king takes their spirit family to a dead end. His own master is not a limit intermediate master, it is a legendary high-level master or even one of the best. The spirit king palace is far away from the boundary corridor, separated by millions of boundaries. Even a top intermediate master like Lingwang takes nearly half an hour, Only then can we get to the boundary corridor, but the master of his family is so easy that he can get to the king's palace.
This means is not the ultimate intermediate master can have.
Although they have become the slaves of Yang Fan, the spirit clan is their own race after all. The racial feelings of hundreds of generations can not be abandoned. The spirit wind master even decides to persuade the king of spirit to give up the dangerous idea even at the risk of being punished by Yang Fan.But before the spirit wind master finished speaking, Yang Fan's eyes flashed a little impatience. Sen Leng said, "a good spirit family will never be a slave, so I will die for this seat!"
"Hum ~ ~"
when Yang Fan moved his right hand, he suppressed the spirit king with one hand.
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"Ah ~ ~ ~ this power, no, you are not the ultimate intermediate master Senior master, this is the power of senior master. No, Lord, spare your life. I'd like to go down, I'd like to lower “
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"You don't want to give you a chance to live. Now, it's too late! "
" Pooh ~ ~ "
the king Ling was captured by Yang Fan at will like a chicken.
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"Ah ~ ~ ~ defeated, his Majesty the king of spirit is so defeated."
"High Senior master, really senior master. "
" woo woo How could this happen, how could it be so? "
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In the eyes of the six elders of Lingwang palace, they are full of panic and despair.
……
"How about you? Want to die or live? "
" Your Highness, spare your life and surrender, your highness, we are willing to surrender. “
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Soon, Yang Fan had six more lingzu masters.
He suppressed the king of the spirit clan and enslaved the eleven masters of the spiritual family. The vast realm of all souls was already in Yang Fan's bag, leaving a group of spiritual family masters to finish. Yang Fan continued to figure, and began to go to the world of gods.
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Seven days later.
Boundary corridor, Pantheon war zone.
Broken soul God King was mercilessly suppressed by Yang Fan, and the whole Pantheon war zone became the back garden of the holy land of the Thai emperor.
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Half a month later.
The king Yang Fan came to the Pantheon palace to suppress the king of gods. The remaining four God palaces and kings turned to the gods one after another. Soon, a large number of warships from the holy land of the emperor of Thailand rushed to all parts of the thousand gods realm and occupied the whole one.
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One month later.
Yang Fan came to the Taichu alliance strongly and became the next boundary for the holy land of the Thai emperor.
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After three months.
The blood demon Daqian realm has become the fifth largest realm occupied by the holy land of the Thai emperor. With Yang Fan's power, it is not difficult to sweep over ten or twenty dominating forces of Daqian realm in one day. What really takes time is to finish the work.
It is not only the old nests of big forces such as the Green Magic palace and the blood demon hall, but also occupy a large thousand realms.
What Yang Fan wants is a complete Daqian realm, not a chaotic Daqian realm.
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In the blink of an eye, half a year has passed.
The great thousand realms of light, the great palace of light.
"Pooh ~ ~"
Yang Fan tore up the space, and the king came to the great brightness palace. He was so arrogant and invincible that he crushed the gods.
"Or, king, death to the gods!"
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