Invincible Bloodline

Lingwu Great World, Outer Starry Sky.

The battle between Yang Fan and Xing Zhan the Witch King can be said to have instantly touched the hearts of countless powerful people in the Lingwu Great World.

This battle is a matter of life and death for all of them.

Once they are the master of the Lingwu Great World—Supreme Yang Fan loses, with the dominance of the holy son of the witch, they will know what will happen to them with their toes.

The best result is that I am afraid that I will become that lowly slave and be driven by the witch clan of that day.

This is by no means what they want to see.

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Three floors aboard.

"Son Yang Fan, your time of death has come." The Heavenly Witch Son grinned, looking at Yang Fan as if he was looking at a dead person. He had full confidence in the Witch King Xing Zhan, even though the Witch King Xing Zhan was not the best under his master's seat. A strong witch king, even trying to squeeze into the top 30, is not qualified, but it is by no means comparable to a junior like Yang Fan.

Ordinary five heavenly sage kings, who fell into the hands of Xing Zhan Wu Wang, not one hundred, but also eighty, this time, Yang Fan's child will not have the slightest surprise.

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It's too late to say it!

"It's not certain who will die!" Yang Fan raised his eyebrows, sneered, and confronted each other.

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

Endless purple air shot out from the pore cells of Yang Fan's body all at once, like terrifying purple dragons, raging the starry sky with their teeth and claws.

In an instant, Yang Fan's whole body's strength, defense, and speed...like a landslide and tsunami, he climbed crazily, and his body also rose rapidly, turning into a terrifying giant spirit with a height of more than ten thousand feet, compared to that of Xing Zhan Wu The king's Witch King's battle body is almost a head taller.

The horror of the aura is faintly higher than that of Xing Zhan Wuwang.

"Hmph, break it for me!"

Yang Fan straightened his body, pointing to the sky and stepping on the ground, he is invincible in all directions.

"Boom~~~"

Two big hands that covered the sky collided together.

It's like two ancient giant gods colliding, the needle point facing the wheat awn, refusing to give an inch!

The terrifying energy frenzy seemed to blow everything up.

The whole world seems to be entering the final reincarnation.

"Chi~~~chi~~~chi~~~"

The guardian trembled violently, and indistinctly, countless fine and dense cracks visible to the naked eye appeared, almost shattering.

And the three-story treasure ship that Wu Shengzi was riding on that day also retreated thousands of light years, so it was not smashed by the violent energy frenzy just now.

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

Yang Fan's body retreated rapidly, and fine and dense cracks appeared on the right arm that collided with King Xing Zhan.

Yang Fan was uncomfortable, but Xing Zhan Wuwang was even more uncomfortable. Not to mention his entire right arm was almost blown off, even his body was shocked by the terrifying counter-shock force. , spider web-like cracks.

In this confrontation, it was obvious that Yang Fan had the upper hand.

With the Primordial Immortal Body fully activated, Yang Fan's power soared hundreds of times at once, not inferior to the Xing Zhan Witch King, and the defense of the Holy Body even faintly had the potential to catch up with the six-striped Taoist weapon.

There are nine kalpas of sacred artifacts, and there are nine patterns in the grade of Taoist artifacts, corresponding to the holy king Jiuchongtian, and the grades are distinguished by the number of sacred patterns of the Dao that are contained in the Taoist artifacts.

And according to the strength of the Great Dao Saint Pattern, Taoist artifacts of the same grade can be divided into four grades: extreme, upper, middle, and lower.

The six-striped Taoist artifact is a treasure that even many sage kings of the sixth level covet. Although the Wu clan is the first body cultivator clan in Guangling Jiedao and is famous for its powerful sacred bodies, compared with the monster Yang Fan, There is still a big gap, Xing Zhan Wuwang's Wuwang battle body is barely comparable to the middle-grade five-pattern Taoist weapon.

Of course, this kind of injury is nothing to a five-layer heavenly sage king.

Even if the body is blown up, it is not a serious injury.

"Chi~~~chi~~~chi~~~"

As soon as the indestructible power in the body turned, the warm current washed away, and the shocking injury instantly recovered.

"Junior, there is still something hidden, I have underestimated you!" Witch King Xing Zhan's expression froze. The most important thing is that the kid in front of him is still so young, and his real age is definitely not older than Long Live.

This talent is not as good as the god sons of their Wu clan. You know, this is the Luohe star field known for its lack of resources. If this son was born in their Guangling boundary island, he might even be his enemy. None of the qualifications.

Such a monster and evildoer, if it is not necessary, he really does not want to be an enemy.

But now, he has no choice.

die! This monster must die today.

Otherwise, one day, it will definitely become a serious problem for their tribe, and even the entire Wu clan.

next second.......

Murderous intent flashed in Xing Zhan Witch King's eyes, "Kill! The king's secret technique - breaking the sky!"

No longer caring about reservations, they directly used a powerful secret skill of their Wu Clan. As one of the two clans in Guangling Jiedao, the Wu Clan has a strong background, which is beyond the imagination of ordinary forces.

Ordinary powerhouses, once promoted to the realm of the Holy King, almost no secret combat skills can increase their strength. When fighting, it can only be a competition of the power of law, a contest of pure strength.

The Witch Clan is different, not to mention the king's secret skills of boosting the holy king and powerhouse, even the real mysterious skills of boosting the gods and even the true gods, there are not none, and there are more than one.

The secret technique of breaking the sky can only be regarded as ordinary among the many secret techniques of the kings of the witch clan, but even so, once it is practiced to perfection, it is enough to make a holy king's strength soar ninety-nine and eighty-one times.

The Witch King Xing Zhan has worked hard for tens of thousands of years to cultivate the secret technique of breaking the sky. Although he has not reached the state of perfection, he has already entered the state of great achievement.

Pointing it out, the power has soared nine times, and it is the top five heavenly kings. If you are not careful, you will be severely injured by him.

"Hmph! I'm afraid you won't succeed, so kill me!"

A fierce light flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and without showing any weakness, he bullied himself and rushed towards the Xing Zhan Witch King.

"Boom~~~"

The two giant spirits collided once again. Tiannanjiehe's background is shallow, and there is no king's secret skill passed down at all. However, Yang Fan's meat defense, which is more than ten times that of Xing Zhan Wuwang, is enough to make up for the gap between the two sides.

Although the secret skill of breaking the sky is strong, but it is still a little bit close to destroying a six-stripe Taoist artifact with Xing Zhan Wuwang's current cultivation base.

For a moment, one has the power of the secret technique, and the other has the power of the holy body. Between the two parties, there is quite a tendency that the opponent will meet the good talent.

No one can do anything to anyone.

"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"

The two giant spirits collided crazily, and the large ~ large ~ large pieces of void completely collapsed, turning into terrifying void battlefields everywhere, creating artificial forbidden places everywhere.

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Three floors aboard.

"Damn it, that little thief, how could he have such power, even Uncle Xing couldn't do anything to him..." The Tianwu Shengzi looked unbelievable, the script should not be performed like this, how could it be evenly matched, With the help of the secret skills of the witch clan, even the ordinary top five heavenly saint kings, Uncle Xing has the power to fight, so how can Yang Fan's child, He De, be able to support Uncle Xing for so long.

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Lingwu Great World.

"Block...blocked, my lord, he really blocked it."

"Good! Good! Good! We're saved."

"The lord is divine power."

 …

Countless strong men erupted into bursts of cheers. Although Yang Fan did not have the upper hand in this battle, and even seemed to be slightly at a disadvantage, True King Wan Lei and the others were already very satisfied. Well, they have all seen it with their own eyes. Ordinary kings like them are not even qualified to let him do it. He can destroy them thousands of times with a single breath.

It was beyond their imagination that Yang Fan was able to compete with them for so long, but was only slightly behind.

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"Bang~~~bang~~~bang~~~"

Time passed by every minute and every second, and soon, it was time for a cup of tea.

Yang Fan and the Witch King of Xing Zhan have fought countless times, and Yang Fan was beaten back time and time again, but relying on his tyrannical flesh, he entangled again and again, defiant and fearless.

"boom......."

Xing Zhan Wuwang repelled Yang Fan with one finger again.

Looking at Yang Fan who came up again, he frowned and said, "Young man, stop! Our strength, even if we fight for thousands of years, we can't tell the winner."

If their cultivation and strength have reached their level, if they can't completely kill their opponents with the momentum of thunder, it is almost unrealistic to rely on time. With their physique, even if they fight for thousands or ten thousand years, there will not be much The loss, this battle, continues to fight, it is completely meaningless.

"Let the people of this seat be released, and this matter will be revealed, and I will leave immediately." The Witch King Xing Zhan pondered for a while, and continued, but he secretly made up his mind that when he left this place, he would immediately notify the clan and let The patriarch sent a high-ranking Witch King over here. A monster like this against the sky must be killed in its cradle.

Otherwise, they will have to sleep and eat hard!

"Want to leave? I really can't be a three-year-old child. Today ~ none of you can leave." Yang Fan sneered, if he really wants to let the tiger go back to the mountain, they are not far from death, although it is not clear that Wu Shengzi left that day What kind of shit luck, what kind of big tree did he rely on, but one thing is for sure, it is definitely not something that he can provoke today.

Being able to drive a top-level fifth-level sage king at will, the person behind him is at least a top-level sixth-level sage king, or even a top-seventh sage king.

"Junior, don't go too far, don't forget, the one who had the upper hand in the battle just now was me."

"Hehe...you have the upper hand? It's really funny, do you really think that I have used all my strength?"

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