The chaotic crack, billions of light years away.

“Om…”

Yang Fan’s murderous intention flashed.

The next second…

“Boom…”

A terrifying pressure comparable to that of the God Lord of Yimu, With Yang Fan as the center, radiate out.

in a flash, covering the entire chaotic crack, extremely large nearby chaotic starry sky.

A group of aphids that are the tallest but the quasi-divine master’s cultivation base does not have the qualifications yet, let him burst into full force.

“Bang…bang…bang…”

in a flash, big~pianda~pian’s Honglin Divine Race is the main battle fortress, unable to withstand the violent coercion, turning into bright fireworks and exploding.

…….

“Ah…not good! Enemy attack!”

“wu wu wu … …Save me, save me!”

“Hoo…Divine Astral is coming!”

…….

“Boom…”

The dark dark flames that can burn 1 Heavenly Layer Avenue Paragon rise from the chaotic cracks all around, turning into a dark flame Formation, Shrouded the stars in all directions.

The Divine Astral formation of Mingyan, this is a top-level defense Divine Formation laid down by the Lord Yiyan himself.

If the Divine King is personally presided over by the Lord Yiyan, the Divine King will not be able to break through the defense of the Divine Astral formation.

Only under the divine might, there are cracks in the Mingyan Formation, and the cracks are still expanding rapidly in all directions at a speed visible to the naked eye.

…….

“Ah…no, Mingyan Formation is shattering, gu lu lu…this coercion ……”

“God…God powerhouse, this is the coercion of the powerhouse, no…no, it is not an ordinary middle and low-level divine master. “

“The top-tier god master, at least the top-tier god master, even the quasi-Divine King, damn, how is this possible, how could there be such a powerhouse in this little chaos.”

…….

Endless panic and anxiety spread in the hearts of thousands of gods powerhouse in Divine Race.

The Divine Astral formation of the dark eye is not presided over by the Lord Yiyan himself. Although the defense has fallen sharply and has dropped more than one level, it is still with no difficulty to block the attack of the intermediate and even the high-level gods. But what they saw, Mingyan Formation, almost collapsed on the first encounter under the divine might.

wu wu wu…what to do? what should we do?

The powerhouse of the gods, one by one, are like ants on a hot pot, with anxious heart.

If it is a high-level god master, who gathers the power of thousands of gods, as well as their carefully crafted geographical advantages, and some of the cards left by the gods of Yima, they are not without the power to fight. , Even if it is not an opponent, it is very possible to support the return of the Lord Yima.

Millions of epochs have passed, and the chaotic starry sky near the chaotic crack is almost assimilated by their red lin chaos. Even the chaotic Grand Dao Source’s will cannot monitor this starry sky. At this moment, This chaotic starry sky environment is not much different from the Red Lin chaos. These gods, their strength, will hardly be suppressed here, but these little Primal Chaos Earth will be greatly depressed.

But their opponent is a top-ranked Divine King, or even a quasi-Divine King. This power is more than a thousand times stronger than a high-ranked Divine King. It is absolutely not even a Divine King. Not what the ants can contend with.

Once the Mingyan Formation is completely broken, it will be their end.

“Quick! Quickly notify Yimaianxia! Quickly notify Yimaianxia!”

The quasi-divine master yelled anxiously. Although the Yin-Yang Divine Realm is away from the chaos crack, spanning a small half of the chaos, even at the speed of the god Lord Yimu, it takes at least a few days to recover the chaos crack, and the formation of the dark flame The speed of the crash, let alone a few days, is a big problem whether it can last for one day.

But this is their only hope.

In case Yima’s crown is not in the Yin and Yang Divine Realm, but near them.

…….

“I want to ask for help to the God Lord of Yima.”

Yang Fan’s mouth flashed a touch of playfulness, the entire chaotic starry sky Under his supervision, the reaction of these gods and powerhouses was not missing, which he showed in his eyes.

But Yang Fan didn’t stop anything. They want to ask for help, so just ask for help.

As long as he doesn’t send his information back to Honglin Chaos, everything else is nothing.

Furthermore, the Lord Yima has been ruthlessly suppressed by him a long time ago. Their request for help will only be useless.

…….

“Ah…no…this…what the hell is going on? God Lord Why…why…”

Soon, the complexion of many quasi gods changed again.

They pass the letter one after another secret technique, just like throw a stone and see it sink without trace in the sea, without any response.

“This…this shouldn’t be like this, shouldn’t be like this…”

If at other times, the Lord Yima It is possible to retreat without returning their secret technique to spread the letter, but now, at the critical moment of their expeditionary army’s conquest of this little chaos, as the commander of the expeditionary army, the Lord Yiyi, absolutely impossible retreat is.

“Hi…Could it be…Is Yi Ma crowned him…he…”

” No…this is impossible, under the crown of Yima, that is second only to the supreme powerhouse of the Divine King, how can these humble aboriginals be suppressed under the crown of Yima…”

Even if this is not the Red Lin Chaos, the opponent has a geographical advantage, the native divine lord at best defeats the Yima divine lord, and the safety of the Yima divine lord is absolutely dangerous.

Unless, this aboriginal god is not the most powerhouse among those aboriginals, there is a real Divine King powerhouse on it.

But is it possible?

This is a new little chaos born less than two Yanji.

“Perhaps Yi Mian received our request for help and rushed back to rescue us…”

“Yes! It must be so, it must be like this, Everyone, hold on, Yi Maimian will come to rescue us right away.”

…….

“This group of Divine Race Gods really knows themselves. It’s brain-filled.”

Yang Fan felt a bit amused, but it didn’t break their glorious illusions, nor did it explode with more power, exploding the Mingyan Formation in one fell swoop.

This group of aphids are already the turtles in the urn, so let them have fun.

Not bad this day.

…….

one minute ……one quarter of an hour…half an hour…one hour… ….One hour…Three hours…

…….

After eight hours.

“chi……chi……chi……”

The Mingyan knot within the realm is full of criss-crossed, The horrible cracks that stretched for hundreds of millions of light-years were like the glass full of cracks, and it seemed that it would be completely broken with a light touch.

“Wu wu wu…Why hasn’t Yi Yimian come yet.”

“Eight hours, these are all eight hours.”

“One hour, at most one hour time, Mingyan Formation will completely collapse.”

…….

Many gods issued wu wu The sound of sorrow, the blood-red eyes, full of despair, eight hours later, not only the Mingyan Formation is almost on the verge of collapse, but even the trump card tricks left to them by the Lord Yiyi have been exhausted.

But it is useless, let alone repelling that native god, even the 10,000 light-year land of that native god is never touched.

…….

Time passed by one minute and one second, and soon, another hour passed.

“Boom…”

The sky is broken and the ground is broken.

Mingyan Formation finally reached the limit of endurance, fragmented and completely disintegrated.

Along with it, the minds of a group of gods and powerhouses collapsed.

“Ah…no…it’s over! It’s dead! We’re dead!”

“wu wu wu….. .this Monarch is going to die in the hands of this humble native today, no, this Monarch has not taken that step to be promoted to the position of God Lord, this Monarch is not reconciled, not reconciled!”

“Roar ……this Monarch is the son of the Divine King of Tiange, and the future Divine King Your Majesty. How could you just fall under such a humble aboriginal hand, wu wu wu ……who will save Me, help me!”

…….

After a few breaths.

All the wailing sounds stopped, the huge chaotic starry sky, except for the chaotic crack that swallowed most of the chaotic circle of Bula, there was no longer a beehive fortress, a red lin Divine Race powerhouse, if it were not for chaos all around, there were still a lot of traces of destruction, which would be suspicious. This is a dream.

“The next step is this chaotic crack. As long as this chaotic crack is temporarily blocked, the Red Lin Divine Race will no longer be dangerous to our little chaos in a short time…”

…….

“This is him! Divine Formation!”

………


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