Invincible Bloodline

Sacred Heart Domain, Emperor God Mountain.

Endless panic spreads in the Emperor God Mountain. Ordinary creatures don’t know the terrifying of the Nine Heavens Temple. How can these top false saints not know that it is the undisputed First Great Influence of their origin continent , Control over dozens of large domains in the central region, affiliated forces and races, countless, on the surface of the half-step Saint King is more than the number of hands, although their Yang Family Army can also be called expert like rain, powerhouse like clouds, top pseudo The number of the holy is nearly five hundred, but it is placed in the central Sacred Domain, and it is barely squeezed into the list of Top Great Influence. The difference from the strongest overlord like Nine Heavens Temple is not a little bit.

The lord is confused, how can he kill the purple clothed envoy without authorization? This is completely taking all of them to death.

If the Life Source holy soul were not under the control of Yang Fan, Yang Fan could kill them in a single thought. At this moment, many of them are afraid that they have already turned each other.

Nine Heavens Temple is simply not something they can deal with, not to mention other things, just the mysterious powerhouse that has not yet appeared can easily destroy them all.

……..

“hong long long ~~~”

The space above the Emperor God Mountain is torn apart.

A young man dressed in white clothed stepped into the air, looking 27~28 years old, but in his eyes there is the charm of time like song and time like water, very Desolate and ancient.

The imposing manner Tyrant Absolute in the Whole World is so incomparable, dominating the heavens, like above heaven under earth, everything is under his control.

In the eyes, the endless divine runes flickered, disillusioned, and seemed to be giving birth to Supreme Great Dao.

“Yang Fan kid, if you don’t come out yet, do you have to ask you to come out?” The white clothed youth was condescendingly overlooking the Emperor God Mountain, his eyes divine light flashed, seeming to be able to ignore all the space and see all.

……..

“It’s over, everything is over.” Endless despair shrouded the hearts of all the top false saints, looking at the white clothed youth in the sky His gaze is full of fear, powerful, and really too powerful. Compared with them, these top-level false saints, including the ten 36 false saints, are all like the humble ants on the ground, completely absent. A Life Level, it seems that the white clothed youth wants to destroy them, but it is just a matter of waving their hands.

……

“A little three-way half-step saint king, who gives you the courage, dare to come to this place to play wild.” Suddenly, A disdainful voice floated from the Emperor God Mountain and swept Heaven and Earth.

“What?” The white clothed youth complexion slightly changed, a dignified flash flashed in his eyes, vaguely, my heart was covered with a trace of gloom, and he could see through his cultivation base at a glance, at least with He is the same three and a half steps holy king, even higher.

As for the desperate Cangyun Old Ancestor and other top false saints, a glimmer of hope suddenly emerged in their hearts. They knew that voice was the voice of Yang Fan, their master. Since the master can clearly see through the cultivation base of the white clothed youth, even if it is not as good as that of the white clothed youth, it will not be much worse.

This is their home field. With the help of the convenient location, they are not without a fight.

At this moment…

“hong long long ~~~”

The sky suddenly darkened, a scary purple Big hand dropping from the sky, shrouded toward the white clothed youth.

This palm resembles the Hand of Heaven, with endless Purple Qi lingering on it, like a series of scary Purple Qi Divine Dragons. It will suppress the starry sky, reverse the Yin and Yang, and explode time and space.

Furthermore, in the center of the purple hand, it is vaguely visible, one after another terrifying river of avenues, in which countless big runes flicker, as many as Hengsha, with endless avenue mystery, it seems that it will last forever with just a glance Sinking in the great truth, one must not be detached.

“Ah, how is this possible…”

The white clothed youth was horrified, his eyes widened, like fish eyes, that Purple Qi’s big hand The breath gave him the feeling that it was much more terrifying than the one he had ever met.

And that person, too, has successfully controlled the Eight Principles of the Holy King. According to legend, he will control the Ninth Law of the Holy King with only one step away. This Purple Qi master is even scary. What is that? Power, nine half-step saint king, or ten half-step saint king?

Damn, are all the bastards in Bixiaodian dead?

This is what you said is the strongest but a half-step Saint King cultivation base?

You are paralyzed, have such a perverted half-step Saint King? It really scared your dog eyes.

“Star Shield, guard.”

In my heart, I scolded the Bixiaodian discipline in the Nine Heavens Temple in charge of intelligence with a dog-blood sprinkler, but the white clothed youth was not slow. He directly sacrificed the Strongest Supreme Treasure in his hand-the quasi-dao weapon Star Shield.

“Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~”

The sky above the white clothed youth was instantly dark, turning into a starry sky, dotted with countless stars.

Using the white clothed youth’s cultivation base of three and a half steps of the holy king, we sacrificed the quasi-dao device and star shield with all his strength, that is, if the four and a half-step sacred kings do not have the help of the quasi-dao device, they want to break through The sky and the sky are extremely difficult things.

It’s just that under the big hands of Purple Qi, the starry sky is not much stronger than the glass.

It breaks with one touch.

The gap between the two sides is too huge, even if Yang Fan only uses the power of the flesh, it is not a trifling three and a half steps Saint King can match.

next moment ……..

“pu chi ~~~”

The white clothed youth was grabbed by purple in a big move, no Little resistance.

…….

Quiet! The huge Emperor Shenshan suddenly became a little scary.

Until Purple Qi disappeared for a long time, Cangyun Old Ancestor and other powerhouses came back to his senses, discuss spiritedly.

“The town~~~ is suppressed, then the powerhouse of the Nine Heavens Temple is suppressed by the Lord?”

“That is the third rule that controls the three holy kings The saint king, who is half a step in the way, can’t do a trick in the hands of the master, terrifying is really too terrifying.”

“No wonder the master will kill the purple clothed emissary. I have been prepared for this, and I don’t know what kind of cultivation base the Lord is now? Five steps and a half-step holy king, or stronger?”

…….

In addition to the shock, the panicked hearts of the powerhouses gradually calmed down. A peerless powerhouse that at least controls the five rules of the Holy King, even the Nine Heavens Temple dare not offend it at will.

……..

The Emperor God Palace.

“hong long long ~~~”

swallowing heaven devouring earth Da ~ Dharma was turned to the extreme by Yang Fan, devouring the white clothed youth crazily, I have to say, half a step The holy king is the half-step holy king, the power of Life Source is pure and vast, far from those top false saints.

At the same time, countless avenues are comprehending, as if rolling river water pours into Yang Fan’s Sea of ​​Consciousness, Yang Fan’s holy soul is like the dehydrated sponge quickly absorbing all this.

The three Great Saint laws of starlight, wind, and water of the Great Perfection Realm are rapidly climbing and constantly changing towards the laws of the holy king.

……..

Engulf the black hole.

“Boom~~~bang~~~bang~~~”

The white clothed youth who is struggling crazily by the chain of 72 laws penetrates the body, but it is useless work.

“Roar, Yang Fan, this seat is the Great Elder of Nine Heavens Temple, Great Elder Fila, if this seat dies, my Nine Heavens Temple will be irreconcilable with you, which is your holy The palace’s relatives and friends are bound to die…” The origin is ordinary Great Influence, and dare not venture into the Tiannan Boundary River at will, but the overlord giants like Nine Heavens Temple do not have that many worries. They are in the Tiannan Boundary River. It also has a lot of influence, even some Super Influences with half-step Saint Kings do not dare to underestimate them.

“hehe ~~~”

Yang Fan sneered, the slightest remaining unmoved, at this moment, even if the Great Elder is placed in the Yuxiao Temple, he doesn’t believe it, that Nine Heavens Saint The Palace Society stopped there, and since he killed the purple clothed envoy, the double reaction had completely torn his face.

And even if the Nine Heavens Temple wants to stop, Yang Fan will not let them go.

As the First Great Influence of the Origin Continent, the Primordial Chaos Purple Energy collected by it is definitely not comparable to the Golden Dragon, Emperor God, and Silver Phoenix tribes, and it is probably dozens of times more than the three tribes.

However, the Spirit Martial Saint Palace does have to do some preparations. Compared with those top-level holy palaces, the Spirit Martial Saint Palace is indeed weaker, not to mention the Super Influence of the Nine Heavens Temple. , The Nine Heavens Temple in the Tiannan Boundary River, it is very likely that there is also a half-step holy king sitting in the town, and even more than one.

Lingwu Great World is the high-level Great World of the cream of the crop. It is the ninth-tier top sage. Entering it, under the suppression of the Great World Strength, it can play a high-level High Saint Venerable battle Even if the strength is good, the half-step saint king is different. Even if they enter the Lingwu Great World, their battle strength is at least above the first-order top saint.

A top saint is enough to destroy the Martial Saint Palace.

Let Yuan Tian refining Primordial Chaos Purple Energy and bring a group of top pseudo-sages to the Lingwu Great World to protect the safety of the Holy Palace.

Yuan Tian, ​​the Old Ancestor of the Jinjing Ape Demon clan, is also the most powerful house under Yang Fan, 36 false saints, and its battle strength is slightly inferior to the old Golden Ancestor.

With its presence in the Great World of Lingwu, plus a group of top sages, the half-step Saint King’s idea of ​​daring to fight the Martial Saint Palace must die.

Yuan Tian and others are his slaves, and his Spiritual Imprint is in the holy soul. In the Lingwu Great World, he is barely half of his own, although World Strength still has something for them Suppression, but also suppressing one or two layers of battle strength, with Yuan Tian 36 Perfection Saints cultivation base, in the Lingwu Great World, it is comparable to the eighth-tier top Saints.

……..

After six months.

“hong long long ~~~”

A bright divine light soared into the sky from the Emperor God Mountain. In the blink of an eye, it broke through the world barrier of the original continent and disappeared without a trace.

……..

Soon, another decade has passed.

Emperor God Palace.

“Well, at the speed of Yuan Tian’s ninth-level top sage, ten years later, they should have returned to the Great World of Lingwu with Sect Founder now…” Suddenly, Yang Fan saw A fierce light flashed, “Then there is no need for this guy to continue…”

next moment …….

Yang Fan’s heart After thinking about it, he brought out Fila who was about to fall into the realm of the false holy.

As early as ten years ago, the power of Feile within the body Life Source was almost completely swallowed by Yang Fan. The three laws of the holy kings and the 33 laws of the holy kings were all absorbed by him. Some of the inadequacies are that there is only starlight, the law of the wind is successfully transformed into the law of the holy king, but the law of the water is a little worse.

Fei Le’s 3rd Water Sage King’s Law was just entered, far from reaching the Great Perfection Realm, and there is no breakthrough, which is expected.

Only to give Yuan Tian enough time to return to the Lingwu Great World, only to hang his life.

Now there is no need for that. The speed of the ninth-tier top sage is more than a hundred times faster than the sacred weapon. Ten years later, returning to the Lingwu Great World is more than enough.

“Ah, Yang Fan, you beast, the temple will not let you go…”

“pu chi ~~~”

Fila’s body was completely broken and turned into fly ash.

……..

The central Sacred Domain, Nine Heavens Temple.

“Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~”

Mysterious fate and soul bell once again rang in all directions, and this time, it rang seven times .

“The divine bell rings seven times, this…this is the Great Elder that has fallen?”

“This……. How is this possible, Great Elder is a half-step saint king realm peerless powerhouse?”

“In just thirty years, first the purple clothed envoy, and now the Great Elder again, this…what is going on here? What? What forces are targeting me at the Nine Heavens Temple?”

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