Invincible Bloodline

Kowloon State, Dugu Domain.

“hong long long ~~~”

The nine-color light gate suddenly burst into bright light.

In an instant, there was a crowd of Heavenly Venerate on the square, and the True God spirit was shocked, and they hurriedly looked at the nine-color light gate.

Next second……

Under the focal point of ten thousands.

A black silhouette stepped out slowly from the gate of nine colors.

“It’s Yang Fan.” Seeing the person who came, Cang Yue True God was immediately happy, and the heart of carrying it was let go. As long as Yang Fan can return safely, everything else is easy to say.

“pu chi ~~~”

As soon as the body moved, Cang Yue True God directly appeared in the Tearing Space and appeared beside Yang Fan, guarding Yang Fan.

“en? is it possible that Cang Yue is waiting for this little ghost?” Feng Yu True God narrowed his eyes, and a deep doubt flashed in his eyes. There was not even a single hair. Little devil, have what skills and abilities can make Cang Yue, a high-level True God, pay so much attention to it. Even Jingyao Heavenly Venerate, Cang Yue never pays such attention.

In Cang Yue’s heart, this kid is more important than Jing Yao?

This kid is not simple, I’m afraid I’m underestimating him.

Think about it carefully, it is a miracle that a kid who is less than 200,000 years old can leave the dragon’s den alive.

You must know that this time, in the dragon’s lair, more than 300 top Heavenly Venerates have been folded. This does not include, that has not yet appeared, I do not know whether it is the life or death. Divine Race one hundred Heavenly Venerate.

……

Not far away, when Mengluo Wuzun saw Yang Fan, his nervous heart was also relaxed.

I knew that with the adult’s monster strength, nothing would happen.

“en? Munro, you told me to wait, it wouldn’t be this junior.” Mengluo Wuzun’s change, the thick soil wizard god’s eyes, his voice There was a trace of dissatisfaction in it. I thought my dear grandson had some important discovery, absolutely didn’t expect, it was for such a Cangyue Palace junior. It was just a nonsense.

100,000 years in the past, Yang Fan’s appearance hasn’t changed much, but his temperament is so earthy and muddy. If it weren’t for Yang Fan’s impression of Mengluo Wuzun too much, he also impossible He recognized Yang Fan at a glance. The Sorcerer of Thick Soil only saw an image of Yang Fan, but he did not recognize Yang Fan for a while.

Of course, the most important thing is that Yang Fan has not been transformed into the body of the witch race, and there is no trace of witch race in his body.

“Old Ancestor, he is Yang Fan, the Yang Fan I have told you…” Mengluo Wuzun reminded the thick soil wizard god, but still did not say too much Many, especially the news that the battle strength of Yang Fan battle strength is comparable to Rank 2 and even the low-level True God of Tier 3, without mentioning a word at all. Such a peerless evildoer cannot be tolerated by all forces.

If it’s just a clan of Underworld and nothing, I’m afraid that Great Xia Divine Dynasty will have some bad ideas.

Although I don’t want to admit it, I have to say that the overall strength of the Great Xia Divine Dynasty is indeed higher than that of the Wu Clan.

“Yang Fan, which Yang Fan are you talking about?” Hearing this, the spirit of the witch god of thick soil was shocked immediately. This is less than the age of hundreds of thousands and has the power of 2 Heavenly Layer. The strength of monster, innate talent, is that they are not as good as the Number One Person golden source witch gods of the witch race, at least it is also a seven-star monster, even an eight-star monster.

In the future breakthrough in the realm of the witch gods, at least 5-Layer can be sure. Up to now, their witches have never given up looking for Yang Fan.

But very quickly, a hint of doubt flashed in Divine Eyes of the thick soil witch, “Meng Luo, are you sure?” With his cultivation base strength, if the child of the wizard clan, he would never be able to sense it. On Yang Fan, he didn’t feel the aura of his clan at all.

“Old Ancestor, grandson guarantees that he is Yang Fan.” Mengluo Wuzun promised, patted his chest, if it were other people, he would naturally doubt it, but Yang Fan, that was less than 200,000 years old , Is the Guardian monster with True God battle strength, some secret techniques, concealing the bloodline of the witch race, is it really difficult?

He himself is the greatest impossible.

Even more how, Yang Fan himself did not intend to return to their witch clan, so what reason is there to deceive him?

“This child is really that Yang Fan?” The thick soil shaman still has some doubts, even if this Yang Fan is really an eight-star evildoer, after all, he has not really grown up and wants to hide it from him. Dharma eyes, basically impossible, he is a high-level shaman god, or a high-level shaman god of cream of the crop, and he is only a line away from the top True God.

Just then…

“pu chi ~~~pu chi ~~~pu chi ~~~”

9 The color light door was like glass, exploded and broke into slag.

Even the entire dragon’s lair was taken over by Yang Fan. Naturally, there is no need for this Transmission Gate to continue to exist.

It’s just this scene, falling in the real Divine Eyes of the Divine Race and the Divine Eyes of the Lord of Underworld, but they are almost crazy.

Originally, the appearance of Yang Fan gave them a little comfort, thinking that this transmission has not really ended. Maybe it won’t be long before the top Heavenly Venerate in their clan will also be transmitted back, absolutely didn’t expect, but this is the ending.

Nowadays, even the Transmission Gate is completely shattered, and the Heavenly Venerate such as Mingxie, even if they are not dead, are afraid that they will be trapped in the dragon’s lair forever.

You must know that even the Lord of the Underworld can hardly feel the existence of the dragon’s den, let alone other people.

If you can’t even find the Dragon’s Cave, how can you talk about rescue?

As for the Heavenly Venerate they get out of trouble on their own, the Lord of the Underworld basically gives no hope.

The old bastard of the nine-color dragon god, but the Old Monster, who is as famous as him, his methods can be imagined by these juniors who are not even True God.

Combined with the words of other forces, Heavenly Venerate, the Lord of the Underworld even suspects that within this dragon’s lair, there can be no means specifically aimed at them.

After all, the worst relationship with Dragon Race back then was their Pluto clan.

At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld has some regrets in his heart, knowing that the old bastard hates their Underworld clan, he should not send someone into the dragon’s lair with the heart of luck.

This time, their Divine Race has lost a lot. I am afraid that for a long time, no new god will be born.

Although they still have many top Heavenly Venerates, these remaining top Heavenly Venerates basically have no potential to be able to become gods.

……

Suddenly, Yu Guang, the Lord of the Underworld, caught a glimpse of someone, and a glimmer of hope burst into his heart. This kid was the last one to leave the dragon. Acupuncture, perhaps knowing something secret is not necessarily.

“Junior, what happened in the Dragon’s Den?”

While speaking, the Lord of the Underworld protruded a claw and grabbed it to Yang Fan.

“Is this the power of high-level True God?” Yang Fan’s heart is slightly trembled. This claw, he has to use all his power before he can take it down, and may even get hurt. But it was the Lord of the Underworld with a random blow, fearing that even a layer of power had not been used.

Sure enough, compared with these Peak high-level True Gods, I still have a not small distance.

However, Yang Fan had the slightest sense of not at all in his eyes, and he didn’t even mean to resist, letting the Lord of the Underworld grab him, and Cangyue True God was there, what he was afraid of.

It’s too late to say it’s too fast.

“Mingyan old ghost, what do you want to do?” Cang Yue True God screamed, blocking the blow of the Lord of the Underworld, and in front of him, he wanted to capture Yang Fan. What did he regard as Palace Master Cang Yue, furnishings?

“Boss Cang Yue, this god just wants to ask the junior to ask some questions that’s all.”

“Ask some questions? You need to do it directly. When this seat is I’m not foolish? You old ghost might want to search for the soul directly.” Cang Yue True God has a sneer across her face, hundreds of thousands of old rivals, the means of the lord of the gods, he will not be clear , Questioning? Lie to the ghost.

“Cangyue old ghost, this little ghost is sure to win this god today. Are you really going to fight against this god for such a junior?”

“hmph, you want to fight , Then fight, I am still afraid that your old ghost will not succeed.”

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