Xia Empire, Xiadu, underground cave of warlock Association headquarters.

The real master of the sorcerer Association -- the God King of moshang, with his eyes blazing with fire, burning with anger, and the terror of killing, surged on him and filled the whole Shenjian palace.

With a roar, the God King of Mo Shang can't bear to kill Yang Fan.

The top ten gods and more than 150 warlock emperors have lost their high-level power of sorcerer Association.

If you count the five great gods, such as the ghost king, who have already fallen into the hands of this evil god, and the 24 sorcerer Association branches that have been destroyed in his hands, hundreds of millions of sorcerers and countless strong ones.

Their sorcerer Association, it can be said, has been destroyed in the hands of this evil god.

A hundred thousand years, a million years, or even tens of thousands of years, it is not possible to recover the lost vitality.

Roar! All this is the fault of this Chu. It is the fault of Chu.

If Chu does not die, he will be the master of the sorcerer Association in vain. How can he be worthy of the divine sword and God King.

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"Chu, live and die!"

"Boom Boom Boom... "

The endless spirit of death erupted from the pores of the king of moshang. It was like the tide, surging wildly. Finally, it condensed into a terrible God of death, dressed in armor and holding a death sickle. It was enchanting!

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"I didn't expect that the king of Mo Shang was proficient in the road of soul..." Yang Fan's eyes flashed, and there was a faint smile in the corner of his mouth. It was a winning smile.

It's not that the soul road is not strong. On the contrary, the soul road is illusory and takes the soul directly. It is one of the top three thousand roads, second only to time, destiny, destruction, and phagocytosis.

If Yang Fan really only has the top God of domain, or he is the master of cultivation in half a step, he will have a lot of headache for the king of Mo Shang God. If he is not careful, he may suffer a great loss. Unfortunately, Yang Fan is not.

Although his spirit power was suppressed infinitely, its essence remained unchanged. Compared with many quasi masters of the universe, his spirit power was as good as, or even better than.

A top domain God actually wants to hook up the soul of a quasi universe master.

What's this? There's nothing crazier in the world.

Yang Fan did not make any defense, just let the scythe of death cut on his own spirit.

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"Jie Jie Jie Chusheng, it's time for you to die... " There was a ferocious streak on the face of the God King of moshang. He dared to ignore his death blow. He really didn't know how to die.

Don't say that the top level God King is a half step into the realm of the divine emperor. If he is forced to suffer from the sword of his soul, he will surely be severely damaged by the spirit.

But soon, the grim smile on the king's face was stiff, his eyes widened like fish eyes, "ah No How could it be? How could it be possible... "

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"Ah How can I forget these demons, these demons... "

All of a sudden, the face of the God King of moshang changed again. It occurred to me that although the strength of these evil gods was not so good, their spirits were extremely strong.

He did not search for the captured evil gods before, but even the weakest Jiupin warlock could not read his memory.

If it was not for the critical moment, he would have recovered his strength in time, saying that he would have been severely damaged by those evil gods.

But even so, also hurt a little vitality, full cultivation for more than a month, just recovered.

At present, this Chusheng appeared with those demons at the same time. If he was like those demons, he had a spirit of terror tens of millions of times more powerful than them. If he ignored his soul attack, it would be easy to explain.

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"If so, it will be a disaster..." The king of Mo Shang's face sank, and his heart sank to the lowest point.

Most of his strength is concentrated on the road of soul. Once the power of the soul becomes a decoration, his fighting power is not much better than that of the ghost gods.

Just then

"It's not polite to come but not to go. Mole ant, you also take a punch from this seat." Yang Fan grinned grimly, which was a blow to the God King of the war of ink.

If there were only eight levels of control before to suppress the warlock Association headquarters, now Yang Fan is full of confidence.

One is completely restrained by him, and his combat power may not be as good as that of the low-level top-level domain gods, plus two high-level God kings. If he can't solve them, he will buy a piece of tofu and kill him.

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"No, this power is unstoppable. I can't stop it..." The God King of Mo Shang changed color again, "roar Death soul bead, come out

"Hum..."

A gray streamer rose from his body. It was a gray bead the size of a human head. The mysterious and ancient gray light came out from the bead and covered the whole area of moshang God King.But vaguely, we can find that there are tiny cracks on the gray bead.

Death soul bead -- this is the most powerful defense artifact in the hand of mohang God King. He can be promoted to the top level God King and become the top powerful person of the Terran. This Death soul bead has a great contribution.

It is said that this Death soul bead is the original life artifact of the God of death in ancient times.

Later, in ancient times, the war of gods broke out. The emperor of death was besieged by several gods until he died. The beads of death were severely damaged and left in the dust.

Unexpectedly, it fell into the hands of the God of Mo Shang.

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"Bang..."

Yang Fan hits the death boundary with one blow, which is extremely twisted and concave.

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"It's a medium-sized artifact..." Yang Fan frowned slightly. If in the eternal world, not to mention that the middle-class master artifact is the most precious treasure of the universe, Yang Fan will not see it more.

However, now, this medium-sized master artifact has become a big obstacle for Yang Fan. Fortunately, this medium-sized master artifact is a broken one, and its power is not as powerful as that of many low-level ones.

Otherwise, there will be no need to fight this battle. With his current strength, it is impossible to break the defense of intermediate master artifact.

As one of the top giants of the Terran, the God King of Mo Shang really has some details.

The next second

In Yang Fan's eyes, fierce anger erupted from his pores, just like the ferocious beast in the legend.

"Mole ant, I'd like to see. How long can you hold on to this turtle shell? Will you break it for me?"

"Boom Boom Boom... "

And to the storm, like lightning, the wind blows like a meteor!

In a flash, thousands of punches were thrown out, and each blow was a full blow, which was comparable to one of the medium half step masters.

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"Damn it, the power Death soul bead, block, must block... "

The king of moshang's heart was lifted to his throat. The power of each fist was ten times more than that of him. It seemed that he was beyond the scope of the top level God King.

Death soul bead, although the defense is strong, but whether it can block the storm like attack, the God King of Mo Shang really has no bottom.

After all, the Death soul bead is only a broken artifact, or seriously broken. Even if he tries his best to repair it after he gets it, he only restores the trauma of the Death soul bead, but the real source is not much.

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"Hoo When it was blocked, the Death soul bead did not disappoint the original God... "

"Bang Bang Bang... "

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Soon, it was a stick of incense, time passed.

A lean camel is bigger than a horse. Even if the Death soul can't survive, his defense can't be broken by a half step master.

That death boundary, not to say broken, even a trace of rupture, has never appeared.

The king of moshang put his heart down completely, and his eyes twinkled with cold, "evil god, this God can see how long you can last. When your power is exhausted, it will be your death..."

In such a crazy attack, each blow will consume a lot of divine power. In this era of spiritual exhaustion, the speed of divine power recovery is a thousand times, ten thousand times more than a sudden drop.

He did not believe that the evil god could persist.

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It's another stick of incense. Time goes by.

"What the hell is this monster?" Mo Shang God King two eyes one stare, this wants to change is him, such unrestrained attack, already exhausted his body all divine power.

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In a quarter of an hour.

The God King of moshang couldn't help shaking, "gululu Can Ben really exhaust all his powers? "

After such a long time, the monster's attack did not weaken, and even the breath did not have a little disorder, as if the crazy attack was not his general.

The absent-minded moshang God King did not find that Yang Fan had already circled behind him unconsciously, and the distance between him and the ghost God King and Tianluo God King was constantly shortened.

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"Aphid, die for me

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