Invincible Bloodline

In the Endless Starry Sky, Yang Fan stood proudly, waiting quietly for the arrival of the inanimate fleet. His eyes were calm, and there was no panic or anxiety.

……..

Soon, one minute passed.

“hong long long ~~~”

A shining black glow draws a shatter void, and a figure comes out from it, wearing a black panther head armor, the breath dominates the wild terrifying powerhouse.

This is a middle-aged man who is about 40 years old and has a rugged face. He stops at random. The void of all directions is unstable, and it seems to be completely destroyed at any time. Possible.

The whole body, in every cell, is dormant with stupid ~ stupid ~ desire ~ fierce movement.

It’s not someone else, it is Quentin who came to take Yang Fan’s dog’s head by the order of the inanimate lord.

Between breathing.

Quentinsen’s cold gaze swept away Yang Fan who was a million li away, and a cruel smile crossed his mouth, “Humble aphids, I’m impatient to live, dare to stop me from living The way of stealing.”

There is a trace of joking in the voice, and the little one is a hypocrite. I really don’t know who gave him the courage.

“Aphids?” A deep disdain flashed in Yang Fan’s eyes.

tone barely fell.

“hong long long ~~~”

Yang Fan waved his big hand, which was a palm towards Quentin, a trifling Saint, he didn’t bother to go with it. nonsense.

In this palm, how much power Yang Fan did not use at all, even the power of the flesh shell, did not use just in case, but what strength is Yang Fan today? Comparable to the sixth-tier intermediate Saint, the terrifying power is enough to suppress a fifth-tier Saint.

“Ah~~~”

It was just time to let out a wild beast and wailing before dying, Quentin was captured by Yang Fan, instantly banning all power. Like a dead dog, it is included in the Doral Golden Tower.

……..

The main control room of the non-life number.

A flash of surprise flashed in the eyes of the Venerable Wusheng, “didn’t expect, this seat has gone away.” Although this child’s cultivation base is good, the tyranny of the flesh is a bit beyond. He imagined that the power just now was no less than that of a sixth-tier Saint. Such a powerful flesh-shell power, an ordinary intermediate-level Saint, is only this, even if his ninth-tier intermediate-level Saint only talks about the power of the flesh-shell Slightly better than that’s all.

“But even so, I still have to die.” There was a fierce glow in his eyes, and the lifeless saint turned his eyes, looked at the ninth-order Saint below, and ordered, “Barry, you go.”

“Yes, the big boss.”

……..

“Nie barrier, let Quentin go quickly, I will give you one Happy.” He shouted like Demon God.

“hong long long …….”

A brilliant golden glow draws a shatter void, out of which a golden armor god general, holding a golden divine spear, the whole person , Just like cast gold.

Golden light is bright, shining on the stars.

“Ant, die.”

Yang Fan’s cold light flashed in his eyes, and he didn’t give Nabari a chance to speak again, just a palm fell.

In this palm, Yang Fan has mobilized 1% of the power of the flesh shell, which is comparable to a third-order intermediate Saint full strength attack, Nabari is merely a trifling, a ninth-order Saint, and it is not like that day Yuxing Saint general, with the blessing of the power of life star, can burst out the battle strength of the first-order intermediate Saint.

Less than a breath.

“pu chi ~~~”

This Barry directly followed Na Quentin’s footsteps, was suppressed by Yang Fan, and was included in the Doro golden tower.

……..

No birth number, main control room.

For a while, there was some terrifying quietly. Including the inanimate holy ones, the 25 holy ones widened their eyes and couldn’t believe everything in front of them.

A trifling, a false saint, actually suppressed a ninth-order Saint with one blow. How could there be such a monster in the world, that is, the legendary star Luo Shengzun, it is far from the case.

Don’t talk about the Inanimate Saints and the others, it’s the Saint’s false saints in the Saint Martial name, why not be like this, the eyes are as big as fish eyes.

Although he knew that Yang Fan had the power to crush the ninth-order Saint, absolutely didn’t expect such a rolling method.

Not even a single bit of mana was mobilized, and no holy law was used. It was completely crushed by the power of the flesh.

This fleshy shell is simply invincible, it is High Saint Venerable, it is only this.

monster! What a monster! ! !

Difficult…Could it be that he…he really…really able to overcome…the Wusheng Thief?

Unconsciously, many Saint’s hypocritical ideas began to waver.

……..

It took a while before the shock of the heart was calmed down by the inanimate lord.

next moment …….

I turned my eyes and fell on the second person at the bottom left, this is one middle-aged in a white robe man, facial expression, very proud, his whole body is filled with a wave of Death Aura.

Cole, the fourth person in the lifeless thieves, is a powerful sixth-tier Saint just under the leader of the inanimate lord and the two lieutenants.

“Cole, come on.”

“Yes, boss.”

……..

“Hong long long ~~~hong long long ~~~hong long long ~~~”

A terrifying and invincible coercion rolled directly towards Yang Fan, covering the starry sky around Yang Fan.

“Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~”

Heavy footsteps sounded, trampled in the void, shaking the space constantly.

Cole stepped into the air, every step he took, leaving a scary dent in the sky.

The terrifying breath is enough to make countless Saints tremble.

……

“It’s actually a sixth-tier Intermediate Saint, Yang Fan is probably in trouble now.” A high-level Middle Saint Venerable flashed across his eyes Heavy, although Yang Fan still has hidden, but in his opinion, it is the limit to be able to have the sixth-order intermediate Saint battle strength.

After all, Yang Fan is under four hundred years old.

This battle is likely to be an evenly matched battle. If you are a little careless, Yang Fan may still have to suffer.

At this moment…

Na Kerr spoke with an indescribable expression of arrogance, “Junior, your fleshy shell is my life I only see, but the way of the flesh~body is only a trail after all. You are absolutely impossible to be this Majesty’s opponent, obediently surrender, I can’t say that this seat can give you a happy…”

“Just You ant, you are also worthy to talk about the roads and trails with this seat, and you are not afraid of making people laugh.” Yang Fan sneered, a small sixth-level intermediate Saint, something like ants, where is the confidence and dare to be high-profile with yourself. s.

Fat~The way of the body is a trail?

It’s almost ignorant, the Primordial Chaos Inextinguishable Body of one’s own cultivation, but it refers directly to Supreme True God Realm’s peerless Divine Art, not to mention the small Tiannan River, even the entire Emma realm. Can find a Divine Art to compare with.

“Junior, look for…” Cole’s eyes flashed fiercely, just about to explode.

Just not waiting for the “Death” character behind him to exit, Yang Fan has already directly Tearing Space and culled him.

A sixth-order Middle Saint Venerable still has some qualifications to let him show some strength.

“Obviously, become the nourishment for my growth.”

“hong long long ~~~”

With a grinning grin, Yang Fan fell with a palm.

In this palm, Yang Fan not only mobilized all of his own flesh power, but also mobilized the terrifying mana of the vastness of the sixth-tier intermediate Saint within the body. The horror of power is faintly beyond 7th. Grade Intermediate Saint, catching up with the eighth-level Saint.

“Ah, how could this be?”

The arrogance on Cole’s face disappeared instantly, replaced by endless panic and despair.

“hong long long ~~~”

heaven falls and earth rends.

The Three Tribulations Holy Artifact defensive tabard on Cole’s body directly shattered and exploded.

The terrifying palm force continued to spread, shocking his Saint Physique all split up and in pieces, skin and flesh, all exploded, even the skeletons were blown to pieces, splashing all over .

“pu chi ~~~”

Cole just Rebirth from a drop of Blood, a golden tower shadow flashed away and swallowed it all at once.

……

“Fuck, suppressed, the sixth-order Middle Saint Venerable was suppressed by one blow, fuck, fuck, fuck… ….” A Middle Saint Venerable in the main control room of the Saint Martial number eighth stood up, swearing, “Is this monster really my Human Race?”

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