The System Takes Me to Practice

"It doesn't take long, it only takes a few seconds. I believe that most of the guests and dragons will die."

The corners of Yang Fan's mouth were raised, and the shadow of the **** around the wheel tomb would become stronger as the practitioner's cultivation base, and Yang Fan's current cultivation base was the peak of the tenth floor of the Immortal Emperor Realm.

Ten times the strength of the tenth-level peak of the Immortal Emperor Realm, I am afraid that the entire dragon clan, only Dragon Emperor Long Yucheng can bear it.

As soon as this kind of thought appeared, the system prompts in Yang Fan's mind kept coming.

"Ding, kill the cultivator of the Golden Wonderland, get 40,000 points, 800,000 exercise essence..."

"Ding! Kill the cultivator of the fairy king realm and get 80,000 points..."

"Ding! Kill the cultivator of the Immortal Realm to earn 90,000 points..."

Only after more than ten seconds, the screams of someone being killed continued on the battlefield.

Those dragons who had already shown their huge bodies were fighting with the people of Xianwuzong. Suddenly, an invisible force hit him and exploded him directly, leaving the core disciple of Xianwuzong stunned on the spot.

This situation also occurred in other parts of the dragon clan lands.

The four round shadows with strength almost reaching the quasi-saint level wandered on the battlefield, wherever they passed, the dragon people suffered heavy casualties.

"Dare to come to my Dragon Clan to make trouble. From today, there will be no Immortal Wuzong in the Celestial Realm."

A sound similar to the explosion of a sky thunder came from the huge dragon body, and Yang Fan couldn't help but sneer when he heard it.

"I don’t know if Xianwu Zong will disappear, but I’m sure that today is the day when the dragon clan is extinct. Look, those people of your clan were killed by my shadow one by one, and now they are constantly hitting the ears. I'm a little impatient with the killing sound."

Yang Fan waved his hand and began to communicate with the system in his heart.

"The system, it's too noisy, let's shield the kill prompt first, and replace it with the kind of game killing monsters. Kill a mob, and the corresponding gold coin value will appear on the screen."

"Ding, the modification was successful."

Immediately after Yang Fan's sight, the ding-ding sound disappeared and replaced by five-digit integral values.

At the bottom left of the viewing angle, there are points already possessed, which increase every second.

Just a few minutes later, Yang Fan's account had two or three million more points.

"But you killed my son, I, Long Mingxuan, absolutely can't forgive me, and I will bury it with my Teng'er now."

The middle-aged dragon man was furious. The dragon claws that had been pierced by Yang Fan had recovered. The two huge dragon claws grabbed him and he didn't seem to want to shoot Yang Fan directly to death.

"I can shoot the ant in the realm of Immortal Venerable. He is not wronged. At least he can let the readers know his name. Isn’t he called Long Teng? He should be your eldest son. It’s not like the one who wants to rob me. The female guy, from appearing on stage to being beheaded by me, he didn’t even have a single line. In the future, it will be filmed into a TV series. Just find an extra actor."

Yang Fan's words punish the heart. Although Long Teng's father in front of him doesn't understand what Yang Fan is talking about, he can also tell from his tone that this is not a good thing.

While talking, Long Mingxuan's two huge dragon claws grabbed Yang Fan, a happy dragon roar sounded, and Long Mingxuan's dragon face showed a grim smile.

"Don't worry, I won't let you die so easily."

After all, Long Mingxuan spit out a pitch-black bead from his mouth. The bead was more than thirty centimeters in size. Yang Fan felt the gloomy chill from above.

"I want you to sink into the underworld for hundreds of millions of years, and be burned by the fire of the soul at all times."

After all, Long Mingxuan grabbed the 30-centimeter-sized Mingzhu that Yang Fan was close to in his hand.

As soon as he approached, Yang Fan felt the soul deep into his bones. This made Yang Fan a little surprised. This kind of soul-related magic weapon is rare even in the Upper Continent.

"I'm afraid you have no chance."

The corner of Yang Fan's mouth raised, his head slightly raised, and he glanced at Long Mingxuan.

Almost in an instant, Yang Fan in Long Mingxuan's hands disappeared, but in the dragon's claws appeared a very familiar dragon family, Long Jinfeng, who was also a close relative of Long Mingxuan.

Long Jinfeng only had the cultivation base of the poor Golden Wonderland. At the moment when the battle started, Yang Fan deliberately "cared for" her, and did not let her die in the aftermath of the battle.

And just now, when Mingzhu was about to touch him, Yang Fan activated his heavenly hand and instantly swapped with Long Jinfeng, who was caught by the shadow of the wheel.

Mingzhu touched Long Jinfeng's body, her soul was sucked away by Mingzhu in the blink of an eye, and then burned by the fire of the soul inside, screaming screams.

"Xiaofeng!!!"

Long Mingxuan exclaimed that he was about to open the ban to release Long Jinfeng, but was interrupted by Yang Fan.

Susanoh!

A golden energy giant with a height of more than three hundred meters appeared out of thin air and confronted Long Mingxuan, which was four to five hundred meters long.

The ultimate body of Suzuo Nenghu spread his wings, and Yang Fan was floating in the hexagonal crystals on the forehead of Suzuo Nenghu, controlling Suzuo flying.

At the same time, the weapons in the three hands attacked together.

The ancient Maga bow of the sky is matched with the ancient arrow of the Maga of the sky, the bow string is opened, and the skylight black flame appears on the arrow.

On the hands of the ribs, the left hand holds the eight-foot mirror that claims to be able to defend against all attacks, and the right hand also holds the ten-fist sword that can seal everything.

The ten-fist sword suddenly pierced out, not giving Long Mingxuan a chance to react.

And the hands on the shoulders held the Dragon Slashing Yuhun Knife.

Yuhun was originally a weapon owned by Suzuo Nenghu after Yang Fan awakened his kaleidoscope. The full name is the sword of Budu Yuhun. It has the ability to devour the soul and strengthen itself.

Today's Yuhun not only possesses self-awareness, but also possesses entities that can change arbitrarily, and its grade has even been promoted to the level of Innate Lingbao.

Huh!

The Dragon Slashing Yuhun Knife smashed down fiercely, and the terrifying sword aura cleaved a few kilometers deep gully on the ground along the way, and then headed towards Long Mingxuan unabated.

Long Mingxuan's huge eyes shrank, and he hurriedly drew back. He felt the breath of death.

In fact, with Yang Fan's current eight-door full-open and super game two mode, it is very simple to get rid of Long Mingxuan. Except for the top combat power like Dragon Emperor, other dragon races, as long as Yang Fan is willing, can be annihilated within a few minutes, but in this way, there is no such thrill of annihilation.

Yang Fan became interested in Long Mingxuan, who was fairly strong, and planned to use the power of the Hokage system to practice his hands.

I don't know if it was Long Mingxuan's fate, or Yang Fan deliberately released the water and avoided three successive waves of attacks.

"interesting."

The scene of the battle between Qianshouzhu and Madara did not appear in Yang Fan's mind.

It is completely necessary that Zuo Nenghu fights the wooden man and the wooden dragon technique between the thousand hands pillars, but now it seems that Yang Fan seems to occupy the position of Lord Ban.