Invincible Bloodline

In front of Dorothy Palace.

The seven Holy Sons of Qingxuan, who had been waiting for several years, felt a burst of anxiety in their hearts. Seeing that ten years were only half a year away, the gate of the palace had not been opened for a long time.

Could it be that I have waited for so many years in vain?

at this time......

"Crack!", "Crack!", "Crack!"......

The closed door of the Holy Palace slowly opened.

Rows of radiant divine light burst out from the opened portal, sweeping the entire Great Desolate World with radiance.

"Hahaha...it's open! It's finally open."

"Fortunately, I persisted until the end, otherwise, I would have missed the holy weapon."

"I got the holy artifact, everyone, I'm going to take a step first, quack quack..."

"Whoosh..."

Amidst a burst of strange laughter, the fastest son of the Jinpeng among the seven evildoers directly turned into a golden light, and shot towards the opened door of the holy palace.

"Damn it, Peng Wancheng, what do you want to do?"

"Peng Wancheng, stop for me."

 …

The complexions of the six Jinlin Shengzi changed instantly, they all shouted loudly, and their steps were not slow, all of them increased their speed to the extreme, and chased after Jinpeng Shengzi.

One step behind, step by step behind, we must not let that Peng Wancheng take the lead.

It's too late to say it.

"boom........"

The open portal space of Doro Holy Palace was distorted for a while.

next moment.......

I saw a person stepping out of the air. This person was wearing a silver gown, his body was full of stars, and his aura was extremely noble, as if the star god who controlled the ancient stars came to the mortal world.

"Xing Wuji, it's you."

"How is this possible, when did he go in?"

 …

Including the Jinpeng Shengzi who rushed to the forefront, all seven of them paused, looking at the silver-clothed youth who came in disbelief in front of them. For the past few years, they have been guarding there every step of the way. At the gate of the palace, I have never seen anyone go in.

Unknowingly, Yang Fan has changed into the appearance of Xing Wuji, the star young master again.

The holy alliance is the core of the alien race, which condenses nearly half of the power of the alien race. Even now, Yang Fan has reached the peak of the holy master, and even refined the two holy artifacts of the Five Tribulations, the Demon God Altar and the Duobao Golden Pagoda. His combat power is almost comparable to that of low-level first-tier saints, but Yang Fan does not have full confidence in being able to defeat them when he actually fights against the Holy League.

Through the memory of Saint Doro, Yang Fan learned that, like the perfect semi-sage, there are four levels of saints, and each level is divided into nine levels according to the number of saints controlled by the law.

A saint controls the law of the saint, and perfectly controls one law of the saint, that is, a low-level first-level saint, nine is extremely high, once he masters the ten laws of the saint, he will be promoted to an intermediate saint, the former Doro saint is the number who controls twenty-nine , the middle-level ninth-level saint of the eighteen laws of the saint, as long as he comprehends one more law of the saint, he will be promoted to a high-level saint.

Unfortunately, that step was stuck for five billion years, and he never took that step until the Holy Body was blown up by the Mara Saint and the Holy Soul was annihilated.

But this is also normal. After proving the Tao and becoming a saint, every time you master a law of the Holy Lord, the difficulty will be a thousand times, ten thousand times skyrocketing, and there will be no progress for hundreds of millions, or even billions of years. There are a lot of people.

 …

Ignoring the questioning of Jinpeng Shengzi and others, Yang Fan waved his hand, and a curse seal entered Naduoluo Shenggong.

next moment.......

"Boom..."

Soaring into the clouds, the Dorothy Palace began to vibrate violently, and began to shrink at a terrifying speed. In the blink of an eye, it shrunk to the size of a palm, turned around in space, and fell into Yang Fan's palm.

As a sacred artifact of the Second Tribulation, the Doro Holy Palace changes in size, but it is just a trivial matter.

It wasn't until this time that the seven Jinpeng Sons reacted.

"Hey! Xing Wuji, what are you doing?"

"Hand over the holy artifact quickly, and my Son will spare you."

"Xing Wuji, don't force me to wait to do it. If you are sensible, hand over the holy artifact as soon as possible."

 …

In an instant, the seven members of Jinpeng Shengzi surrounded Yang Fan, staring at each other, but none of them dared to take the lead. Yang Fan's strength is not weak, even the Canglong Shengzi, who is as famous as them, fell into his hands In terms of performance, they are not inferior to them. Even if they can beat Yang Fan, they will have to pay a big price in the end. At that time, they will only use the holy artifact for others.

"A group of ants, I haven't troubled you yet, you jumped out first, well, it's really good." Yang Fan sneered in his heart, lightly tossed the Doro Holy Palace in his hand, and said jokingly in his eyes, "Want Doro Holy Palace? Just rely on you trash?"

"Xing Wuji, you don't want to toast or eat fine wine."

The seven Jinpeng saint sons glared at each other, thinking that each of them, whether they were the saint sons or the saint daughters, the lord who was under one person and above tens of thousands of people, when they were insulted like this, they deserved to die.

"Hehe...a bunch of trash, they can play tricks, Doro Holy Palace is here, if you have something, just come up and get it." Yang Fan smiled coldly, with the contempt of Chi Guoguo in his eyes.

"Okay! Good! Good! Xing Wuji, you have successfully angered me, you will die for me!!!" The most fiery Jinlin Shengzi was the first to be ignited, and the whole person was like the furious Like a thunderbolt, the whole body is full of thunder riots, and the sky thunder is rolling, destroying everything.

next moment.......

"Boom..."

Jinlin Shengzi turned into a terrifying thunderbolt, blasting towards Yang Fan.

"Well, let this brute try Xing Wuji's bottom line first."

Qingxuan Shengzi and the six evildoers took a step back in a very tacit understanding.

In less than ten years, even a monstrous person like the son of Asura would not be able to make much progress in his cultivation and strength.

But this Xing Wuji is different, this is the most evildoer of their alien race in history.

Didn't anyone think that he could surpass the Son of Canglong in just ten years? But what happened?

In the past ten years, how much their strength has improved, to be honest, they really don't have much confidence.

"Little Wuji, die."

"boom........"

The Son of Jinlin slapped out a palm, and in an instant, his palm swelled rapidly, and the entire palm was shining with golden light, like the hand of a god. The terrifying thunder that could destroy everything kept flickering in the center of the palm, endless thunder talismans Disillusionment continues, the power of terror seems to be able to obliterate this side of the world.

"What a stroke of Thor's Wrath."

"Lin Xiao's combat power has truly stepped into the strongest semi-holy realm."

"It's over! I'm afraid it's impossible for Wuji to escape this disaster."

 …

The six Qingxuan Shengzi's expressions were slightly condensed, and there was a trace of gloating in their eyes looking at Yang Fan. If Xing Wuji's strength has not changed qualitatively compared to ten years ago, he will definitely not be able to withstand this lore blow , but while watching the play, in the depths of their pupils, there is a hint of worry. The horror of Jinlin Shengzi's blow has really stepped into the strongest semi-holy realm. I can take it with full confidence.

And the holy weapon is just one piece, once the Jinlin Shengzi successfully defeats or even kills Xing Wuji, they will be the ones who will face the Jinlin Shengzi.

"No, the sacred artifact must not fall into Lin Xiao's hands." The Jinlin Son is already strong enough, if they let him get the middle-level sacred artifact, how can they compete with him.

Unknowingly, the eyes of the six Qingxuan Shengzi met together, as if some kind of deal had been reached.

at this time........

"Native chickens and dogs, dare to act presumptuously in front of this seat, and die to this seat." Yang Fan's voice was extremely indifferent, and he was just a small first-order consummation and demi-sage. I really don't know where he got the courage to follow him. Pass the paw yourself.

I have to say, those who don't know are really fearless.

"Pfft..."

With a movement of his right hand, Yang Fan passed through the endless thunder in an instant, grabbed the Jin Lin Sheng Zi by the neck, and slid the Jin Lin Sheng Zi over like catching a chicken.

.........

"Ah! How did this happen, what... what is going on here?"

"Xing Wuji, you... how could you be so strong?"

"It's not true, it must not be true."

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