Invincible Bloodline

Chapter 1,185 Crush

Ancestor Mingyang has lived for tens of billions of years, and he is also a decisive person. Seeing that Yang Fan refused to withdraw from their Yangyun Domain, he no longer hesitated and directly had people launch numerous killing arrays, hoping to kill Yang Fan in one fell swoop. Even if the evil spirit cannot be killed, it must be severely damaged.

"Roar, the Yin-Yang Infinite Formation rises."

"The formation of thousands of stars covers the sky, and the stars fall."

"Twelve gods and evil formations, demon gods slaying the sky"

"The beast king's formation, kill! Kill! Kill!"

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In an instant, all the numerous formations and killing formations were completely activated, and murderous intent filled the night, filling the entire wasteland.

"Chi~~~Chi~~~Chi~~~"

The yin and yang of Tai Chi, the stars falling, the gods in the sky, all the beasts roaring... there are many strange phenomena.

Each grand formation is the ultimate killing formation of all major ancient countries and empires. It has the power to kill the ten false saints for the last time, such as the ultimate killing formation of the Mingyang Ancient Kingdom - Yin-Yang Infinite Formation, Yin-Yang Tai Chi Below the picture, there are the twenty-four false saints, who can be wiped out alive, and the beast king array of the ancient kingdom of beasts. Each of the summoned beast kings has the power to rival the twelve false saints, and there are dozens or hundreds of them. The beast king surrounded and killed him, which was enough to severely injure a statue twenty-three times.

Dozens of killing formations are launched at the same time. It is not as simple as one plus one equals two. At this moment, even the twenty-six false saints will be severely damaged or even wiped out if they are not careful.

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Time and space are chaotic, and the entire Huanglong Gorge seems to be completely wiped out.

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"Suffer death, evil spirit."

"Evil spirit, your time of death has come."

"Jie Jie Jie... How dare you run wild in our Yangyun Territory, this is your fate."

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Countless strong men had sneers on their faces, looking at Yang Fan who was surrounded by numerous killing formations as if they were looking at a dead person. They didn't believe that so many killing formations could not wipe out a single evil spirit from the outside world.

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It's too late, it's fast.

"It's ridiculous that Yinghuo dares to compete with the bright moon." Yang Fan raised his eyebrows with deep disdain. At most, this blow was comparable to the killing blow of a twenty-seven pseudo-sage, and two The seventeen false saints are barely comparable to an eighth-level high-level saint.

As early as more than a hundred years ago, he had already taken note of the eighth-level senior saint.

What's more, for him now, among the sixty-four laws, not only forty-six have been successfully promoted to the Holy Laws, but eighteen of them have completely entered the realm of Great Perfection, leaving twenty-eight Holy Laws. , nearly half of them have also entered the realm of Dacheng, and with the increasingly sophisticated Hongmeng Immortal Body, even Yang Fan himself does not know where the limit is.

It's hard to say about the high-level top saints, but Yang Fan doesn't pay much attention to the average mid-level top saints.

"Break it for me."

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan struck out with a palm, and the eighteen perfect laws flashed, and a swallowing black hole suddenly emerged, crushing it with force. Wherever it passed, the Yin Yang Tai Chi diagram, the twelve demon gods... were all destroyed into slag. .

"Bang~~~Bang~~~Bang~~~"

Countless elites from ancient countries and empires had no time to scream in agony before they were shattered into powder by the backlash, leaving no trace of their corpses.

Nothing can defeat all laws with one force.

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"Ah~~~How is this possible? Eighteen Paths of False Saints. You are just the Eighteen Paths of False Saints. How can you be so strong?" Ancestor Mingyang was stunned, with a look of disbelief on his face. The heaven-defying Eighteen Paths of False Saints Holy, it's not that he hasn't seen it before, but without using the ethnic heritage, being able to fight across three realms is the limit.

But the monster Yang Fan has demonstrated more than just three or five levels of combat power. Even those pseudo-sages of the twenty-eight levels are nothing more than this.

Is this really the Eighteen Paths of False Saints?

Can't believe it, really can't believe it.

Soon, Ancestor Mingyang's eyes flashed with a terrifying murderous intention that was difficult to describe in words.

Die, this monster must die.

Otherwise, they may not be able to escape death in the future.

Less than ten thousand years old, he has mastered the laws of the eighteen saints, and his combat power is comparable to that of the twenty-eight false saints. If such a monster is given another period of time, how far will it grow? It's completely beyond the imagination of these people.

This time is definitely their last chance.

Failure or failure.

"Everyone, don't hesitate any longer. Use your strongest foundation. Today, this boy must die." As he spoke, Ancestor Mingyang moved his hands slowly, and a black bone bead appeared in his hand. In an instant, a terrifying and vicious aura filled the air, as if some peerless beast was about to return.

"Boom~~~"

There was a flash of black light, and the bone bead directly transformed into a terrifying giant beast that was more than tens of millions of feet tall. There were numerous bone spurs all over the body, and the terrifying and evil aura was enough to make many twenty-three false saints tremble.

The Black Ancient Demon God - the treasure of the Mingyang Ancient Clan, is a murderous treasure obtained by the first emperor of the Mingyang Ancient Kingdom from an ancient ruins. Its combat power is terrifying, enough to rival a top twenty-six false saint, but This black-bone demon uses the evil force as the source of its power. Every time it is used, it must be placed in a source of evil energy and cultivated for thousands of years before it can be used again.

Not only that, a black and white long bow also appeared in the hands of Ancestor Mingyang. The string was drawn and the bow was stretched. There was no arrow, but the terrifying murderous intention would make even the twenty-four false saints stand on end.

The Yin-Yang Divine Bow - the sacred weapon of the Six Tribulations, the sacred weapon of ancestor Mingyang. A billion years ago, with this bow, he killed a twenty-four false saint with one arrow. The ghosts and gods are unpredictable.

"Okay, use the clan's most precious treasure to kill this boy." The ancestors of other major ancient countries and empires all responded. They are all old monsters who have lived for hundreds of millions of years or even longer. How can they not understand the truth? , if you miss this opportunity, it will be difficult, or even impossible, to kill this monster in the future.

"The Soul Bell, come out."

"Broken God Cone, kill."

"The great soul-stealing method of the heavens."

"The spirit of the ancestors, give me strength."

"Wake up, God of Beasts."

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Without any hesitation, all the ancestors used their ethnic heritage to unleash the most terrifying power.

Terrible, incomparably terrible.

At this moment, Yang Fan seemed to be fighting against the entire domain with one person.

The most dangerous thing is that the twenty-nine false saints have to avoid the edge temporarily and dare not challenge them head-on.

"Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

The entire space tens of billions of miles in radius collapsed and turned into nothingness.

Fortunately, the Yaoyang Fleet had already retreated to a light-year away, otherwise, it would have been destroyed by the terrifying energy craze.

"It's so interesting, but it's a pity that it's a billion years too early to take my life." Yang Fan smiled coldly. If he had faced this joint attack a year ago, he would have had to use all his strength to resist it. Down here, if you were a little careless, you would have to pay a price, but now, it is very different.

Compared to when he first entered the Origin Continent, he was more than ten times stronger at this time.

"Let them all be destroyed by me."

"Boom~~~Boom~~~Boom~~~"

Yang Fan no longer held back too much, swallowing, five elements, destruction... the forty-six holy laws, not leaving any behind, all exploded.

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"Ah~~~What is that? Four...four...forty-six false saints, how is that possible? How could there be such a monster in the world?"

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