Mangcang ancient capital, Mangcang Emperor Palace.

The ancient emperor Mangcang united with the eight Great Empire Old Ancestors and used all his strengths to fight to the death. The battle strength is not strong, that is, the general sixteen false saints have to temporarily avoid the edge. Time is different, half a year, for other false saints, what can’t be considered, not to mention half a year, it means a hundred years, ten thousand years, how much diligence is impossible, but Yang Fan, a monster, is directly qualitative. Leap, and with the strength of the deity advanced by leaps and bounds, Avatar also soars in strength, and the horror of battle strength is comparable to Peak 7th grade Middle Saint Venerable.

This is the seventeen false saints, and it is the power that the well-known figure of those seventeen false saints can possess. It is simply not something that the ancient emperor Mangcang and others can contend.

Even if the forbidden technique is used, it is the same.

……..

No more breath.

“pu chi ~~~pu chi ~~~pu chi ~~~”

The horrible engulfing black hole will crush dry weeds and smashing rotten wood. Destroyed by the attack of the big powerhouse, it slammed into the bodies of the nine big powerhouses, trying to swallow them forcibly.

At this moment…….

“Nie barrier, stop.”

“hong long long ~~~”

A terrifying aura of Eighteen’s pseudo-sage swept out of the eastern horizon, rolling like a tide, rolling towards Yang Fan.

next moment …….

“Thorn…”

The Oriental Void is torn apart like a curtain Come, in the sky~ there appears a horrible silhouette like Demon God.

this is one middle-aged man wearing a black Qilin armor, three zhang high in height, the entire population is like a sea of ​​blood, his head is like a mountain, and his eyes are like the sun and the moon. Anyone just needs to look at him, Immediately there was a terrifying feeling of sinking into the endless wilderness, and the imposing manner was ten million times greater than that of the ancient emperor who used the secret technique.

Mang Cangyu——Old Ancestor of Mang Cang ancient country, an Old Monster that has lived for tens of billions of years.

At this moment, its cultivation base has clearly entered the realm of Eighteen’s false holy, and it is not as simple as just breakthrough. The Eighteen’s Law has already entered the Great Perfection Realm, and only one step will be promoted to Nineteen false saints.

Once it takes this crucial step, its strength will surely have a qualitative breakthrough, even if it is not as good as the real High Saint Venerable, but it is by no means comparable to the ordinary ninth-order Middle Saint Venerable.

In the Yang Yun domain, this Mang Cangyu can definitely rank among the top ten, even if it is placed in the entire Origin Continent, it is a top powerhouse.

It’s just that Yang Fan seemed to simply not see the mang Cangyu, and the power of swallowing the black hole was not reduced, so he directly swallowed the Mang Cang ancient emperor and the eight Great Empire Old Ancestors into it, completely suppressing it.

“roar! Bad barriers, you dare.”

The reckless one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven. In the presence of his own reckless Ancient Race Old Ancestor, he actually dared to suppress The ancient emperor of their reckless Ancient Race, this is exactly Chi Guoguo hitting him in the face of Old Ancestor.

If it weren’t for the safety of the suppressed Mang Cang ancient emperor, he would have to let this heavenly evil spirit know his reckless means.

Yang Fan’s disdainful curl one’s lip, a trifling Eighteen hypocrite, really treats himself as a person.

“Niezha, let them go quickly, I will spare you not to die.” Mang Cangyu suppressed his anger and said.

“Forgive me for not dying? Just rely on you?” Yang Fan glanced at Manang Cangyu contemptuously. Eighteen is a false saint. The battle strength is comparable to a middle Saint Venerable of Tier 8, and is better than him now , That’s all, it’s easy to beat him, but if he wants to leave, this rash Cangyu will definitely not keep him.

“Nie barrier, don’t think that you have a little ability, you can be supercilious, don’t forget, this is the imperial palace.” If it is in other places, he is not very sure about it, leaving a seventeen falsehood Saint, but Manghuang Imperial Palace is different, here, let alone a seventeen hypocritical saint, that is Eighteen, or even nineteen hypocritical saints, he is confident that it will come and go.

At this moment…

“What about the imperial palace? I have to see what your ability is to leave me waiting.” A slightly provocative voice sounded from the side of Mang Cangyu.

“What? Someone else?” Mang Cangyu complexion slightly changed, and just about to speak, another joking voice sounded, “Some people, there is no ability, but their mouths are powerful.”

next moment …….

“Boom~~~Boom~~~”

Two streams of light stroke shatter void, one falls in Yang Fan On the left and right sides, two black-clothed youths appeared, two young men carved out of the same mold as Yang Fan.

When he noticed that Mang Cangyu was an Eighteen pseudo-saint, Yang Fan informed the other two Avatars to come over. The strength of Mang Cang’s ancient kingdom is ten times stronger than that of ordinary empires, so Yang Family Army can’t dare As with the empire, pawns are divided into points.

“Hiss…the magical Avatar technique…” Mang Cangyu’s body shook, and a deep jealousy flashed through, generally speaking, Avatar’s strength , Both are far lower than the deity, but the two Avatars are good, and they give him the feeling that they are not inferior to their deity, and they are by no means weaker than a seventeen hypocrites.

The combination of the three seventeen false saints, especially the Avatar and the deity, is even more terrifying than the twin brothers who are connected with each other, that is, the general nineteen false saints. Must be their opponent.

With the cultivation base of Mang Cangyu, you can’t see the reality of Yang Fan’s three big Avatars. He is preconceived and directly regards the first Avatar as Yang Fan’s deity.

But soon, a flash of fortune flashed in Mang Cangyu’s heart. Fortunately, he was now in the Mang Cang Emperor Palace, the lair of their Man Cang Ancient Race. If he encounters this monster in other places, he will lose.

Even whether he can save his life is a big unknown. There is only one difference between the Eighteen and the Nineteen False Saints, but they are qualitatively different, just like the Middle Saint Venerable and the First High Saint Venerable Generally speaking, the difference in Life Level cannot be overstated. As long as you are willing to pay some price for a High Saint Venerable, it is not difficult to kill a Middle Saint Venerable of the ninth order.

No, they will never be able to leave the imperial palace alive.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to kill this evil spirit.

Soon, the coldest murderous intention appeared in Mang Cangyu’s heart.

Mang Canghong, for the sake of my Mang Cang ancient country, this Old Ancestor can only be sorry for you.

At this moment, Mang Cangyu secretly made up his mind that even if he gave up Mang Cang Ancient Emperor, he would kill Yang Fan and his “two Avatars.”

Although the ancient emperor Mangcang is their Rongcang Ancient Race rare powerhouse, their Rongcang Ancient Race is still lost, and it is not enough to shake the foundation of their Rongcang Ancient Race.

Among the Great Empires, the nine pseudo-saints are already Old Ancestor Level battle strength, each of which is the pillar of the empire, and some of the empires ranked lower, such as Qinglin and Poison~ In empires such as the dragon, there is not even a nine-way false saint, but in an ancient country like the Mang Cang ancient kingdom that has been inherited for tens of billions of years, more than ten false saints are the foundation of the ancient country.

“en? This old bastard is killing me.” Yang Fan Avatar eyebrows slightly frowned in the center, said.

“Junior, I can see the strongest killer move of my Mangcang clan, and you can also look down under Jiuquan.” Hearing this, Mang Cangyu is not concealing his own killing intent, Sen coldly said,” From the great formation of the common people, the Life Power gathers together.”

“Ah, it’s Old Ancestor, Old Ancestor is at summon us.”

“Guys of Ancient Race, please Raise your hands and give your strength to help Old Ancestor suppress and kill the demons.”

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