Great Heaven Sovereign

As soon as the demon palace came out, the whole sky suddenly changed color. The sky that had just recovered a clear and bright sky suddenly became very dark at this moment.

Thunder roared out of nothingness.

Even more, black thunder flickered in the void, coming here to destroy Yang Fan.

It's like saying that the devil's palace is incompatible with heaven and earth.

But Yang Fan was still motionless, still unscrupulously releasing the evil in his heart.

Seeing this moment, Wan Cang could not maintain stability in his heart. As strong as him, I feel powerless at the moment.

"Shit, what kind of Freak is this boy? I wanted to be a master, but I didn't expect to be broken again and again." Make complaints about the heart.

I can't help thinking of the legend of martial arts.

"Maybe it's the greatest blessing for him to become a master and apprentice with Yang Fan." Thinking in his heart, a touch of loneliness also appeared on his face.

But soon, this expression was forcibly suppressed by him.

"But now it seems that the boy's power is a little abnormal. Heaven and earth can't stand it. It seems that I can only do it myself." He pulled the sky a little, and there was a demon on his body. His eyes looked at the sky as if he wanted to resist the power of Yang Fan.

But just then, Yang Fan suddenly got up:

"I'll do it myself." In a faint sentence, Yang Fan's figure walked directly out of the barren mountain and wandered into the sky under the rendering of endless magic.

Boom.

At this moment, the sky shook even more.

As if provoked, countless thunders roared and lightning thundered. Black lightning streaked through the dark sky like a Python and a dragon, and fell on Yang Fan.

But Yang Fan seems to have been ready long ago. He condenses the evil spirit and operates the five elements. The body suddenly burst out a violent breath, and then looked at the sky.

One punch out!

This fist has no martial arts skills, but it is still full of a sense of violence.

Click, click!

The black thunder fell on Yang Fan's fist.

Yang Fan's figure jerked and fell several feet in the void.

In particular, his hands, under the thunder, were torn open and bleeding.

Yang Fan's expression was indifferent and didn't seem to feel it. He just glanced at it lightly, then took another step, and then held the demon palace in his hand and stood above his head.

"Yang Fan, what are you doing?"

Wan Cang couldn't help but open his mouth. Seeing Yang Fan's action, he thought Yang Fan was really crazy. At the moment, the power came, and he knew that it had nothing to do with the group of people above the sky.

This is the real incompatibility between heaven and earth.

It is the operation of the Wutian continent that repels this force.

The purpose of coming down at this moment is to prevent Yang Fan from condensing this power. But Yang Fan did well. Unexpectedly, at this time, he dared to suspend the demon palace above his head.

This is no longer a clamor, no provocation, but death.

But Yang Fan ignored it and didn't pay attention to the meaning of holding Cang at all.

The next moment, Yang Fan looked up and looked directly at the thunder in the darkness of the sky. Fierce and unyielding burst out in the ghost's eyes.

"I don't know what power you are? Heaven or the rules of heaven and earth. But you shouldn't tolerate my power." Yang Fan's voice was faint.

Boom!

The thunder responded furiously.

"I once said for God, God once came to blessing, I don't believe you can't feel it." But Yang Fan ignored it and just continued his words.

Below, Wan Cang was stunned when he saw this scene.

He thinks Yang Fan is really crazy!

Not to mention what this power is in the end is unknown. Even in this power, you can really hear his words, but it's really good to use this attitude at this time?

However, he still didn't speak. He felt that since Yang Fan dared to do it, he must have his own plan.

All he can do is worry and shock.

At this time, Wu Chuanqi, who is far away from the barren mountains, is also staring at the sky.

Yang Fan's performance was vivid in his mind.

"It was God's word!"

"What a Yang Fan. I didn't read or do anything wrong. The hope of Wutian continent lies in you." Wu Chuanqi did not worry at all, as if he had an absolute trust in Yang Fan.

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Above the sky, the thunder was still rolling in the dark nothingness, and the breath was more and more dull, as if the sky was pressing the top to destroy the world and return to the ruins.

Incomparable depression.

"If you have spirit, help me gather the devil today. If you have no spirit, it will disappear." Yang Fan continued his words.

This wave of operation shocked the devil once again.

But soon, he found that he was shocked a little early.

Because Yang Fan's next sentence is the real hegemony.

On the sky, in Yang Fan's ghost eyes, he suddenly burst into infinite war, and then slowly opened his mouth:

"But one thing, don't push me against the sky!"

A word fell, and there was a sudden meal on the sky.

All sounds seemed to dissipate without any sound.

Wan Cang also fell silent. At this moment, he felt that his life was too light. When I think of myself, I'm just proud of an era. But compared with Yang Fan now, he thinks he is still too modest.

"This is the real devil. I'm not as good as him as he is." Wan Cang felt infinite emotion in his heart.

This sentence is too overbearing.

Don't push me against the sky!

Six words directly render the true meaning of the devil to the extreme.

Heaven and earth do not avoid, only I am respected!

The madness and domineering of the devil are interpreted incisively and vividly.

Even in his heart, don't let Yang Fan's words affect him at the moment, and he has the determination to fight the sky. But the idea just flashed through his mind.

Directly suppressed.

Because he still has his mission, and he also shoulders the sustenance and hope of that era.

As for Yang Fan, at the moment, the lofty fighting spirit is still violent, but he suppressed it and didn't break out, as if he was waiting for an answer.

If you wait for a word of no, it's against the sky!

At the moment, he was ready to pull the sky. He stared at the sky and was ready to take action at any time.

Boom!

Also at this time, on the silent sky, a more violent thunder and violent sound suddenly broke out.

"Not good!" When the heart sinks and the body moves, it will rise into the sky.

But the moment he got up, his expression was directly stunned.

"I... how is this possible!" His expression was dull, as if he had encountered something unexpected.

At this moment, I saw endless black thunder and lightning falling in the sky.

However, he didn't bombard Yang Fan, but disappeared into Yang Fan's demon palace.

And this is the reason why Wan Cang was really shocked.

He can't understand when the "heaven" is so easy to talk and a few threatening words can be exchanged for such good fortune.

But he is not a fool.

He knew that all this had something to do with the mystery of Yang Fan.

"What a freak, but... I like it." Wan Cang was unable to think of it in his heart. Seeing this scene, he really didn't know how to describe Yang Fan. He had no choice but to return and be a spectator.

At this time, with the influx of endless black thunder, Yangfan demon palace was recast again. All kinds of thunder flickered and mixed with the burning of magic flame, which made people feel infinite terror at a glance.

Of course, it's more than that.

Because what Yang Fan wants is always to condense the demon king, not recast the demon palace.

Therefore, Yang Fan suddenly looked up and drank in a deep voice: "not enough, come again!"