Invincible Bloodline

Mingyue State, above the void.

True God Ming Luo looked at Yang Fan in disbelief, only feeling that he had auditory hallucinations in both ears.

What did he hear, such a junior who didn't even have full hair, actually said that he wanted to loosen his muscles and bones for this true god supreme.

The Mahler Gobi is because the god has not been born for a long time and cannot keep up with the trend, or the world has become so crazy.

next second...

The corner of True God Ming Luo's mouth cracked, and a cruel smile flashed across, "Junior, I hope your bones are as sharp as your tongue."

"Boom~~~"

True God Ming Luo waved his right arm, directly tearing apart the space, and clawed at Yang Fan.

Such an arrogant brat, killing him with just one blow is really too cheap for him.

If he can't live, if he can't die, that's his best destination.

 …

\u0026quot;Let's keep that to yourself. "Yang Fan gave a cold snort of disdain and confronted each other.

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

In an instant, the Primordial Indestructible Physique was pushed to the extreme by Yang Fan, not only that, but the four hundred and twelve laws broke out without any reservation.

Although the surrounding space has been sealed by the True God Ming Luo, and even the high-level True God, if he is not close to the nearby land thousands of miles away, he will not be able to detect the slightest abnormality, but Yang Fan still decided to make a quick decision.

True God Ming Luo can seal him, and naturally he can also unblock him. If he escapes, what awaits him next is probably the Lord of the Underworld God who will hunt him down.

If a middle-level true god who is less than 150,000 years old does not die, the Lord of the Underworld God will hardly sleep well.

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

In all directions, the large~large~pieces of space couldn't bear the violent pressure, and exploded inch by inch like glass.

 …

"Ah~~~ How is this possible, how is this possible..." True God Ming Luo opened his mouth so wide that it could almost stuff a goose egg, and his eyes almost fell out of their sockets. His breath actually made him feel like facing an intermediate true god, not just an ordinary first-order intermediate true god.

After one Jiazi passed, not only did the number of laws under Yang Fan's control reach a terrifying 412, but even the power of the fleshy shell increased a lot.

Over the years, although Yang Fan has never practiced in closed doors, it does not mean that he is not practicing.

In fact, he is refining the divine weapon and practicing the Nine-Turn God Demon Art all the time.

It's just that compared with Yang Fan's active refining of the artifact, the efficiency of refining the artifact is much lower by relying on the nine-turn God and Demon Art to operate on its own.

But even so, over the past sixty years, Yang Fan has refined five low-level artifacts.

And one low-level artifact can almost enhance Yang Fan's power of two small thousand worlds, and five low-level low-level artifacts, that is, the power of one small thousand world, makes Yang Fan's pure flesh power reach the power of six small thousand worlds.

Fully mobilizing the Hongmeng media, coupled with the blessing of the 412 laws, Yang Fan's terrifying power at this moment has already surpassed the power of 20,000 small thousand worlds.

This power is not considered weak among many first-order intermediate true gods.

At this moment, let Yang Fan go to the 32nd floor of the Cangyue Battle Tower, and Yang Fan is confident that he will kill the nine warriors.

 …

It's too late to say it.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan punched the right claw of True God Ming Luo.

The terrifying energy frenzy seemed to overthrow the entire world.

In all directions, countless mushroom clouds rose up, as if the end of the world had come.

"Ah, puff~~~" True God Mingluo spurted out a big mouthful of blood when he looked up to the sky, and his whole body quickly retreated, and above his body, criss-crossing, shocking, terrifying cracks like spider webs were shaken out.

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

The terrifying indestructible power of the primordial mists continuously destroyed the divine body of the True God Ming Luo, making it difficult to repair the divine body of the True God Ming Luo in a short time, coughing up blood again and again.

It never occurred to Yang Fan that the True God Ming Luo still had the power to resist. At the beginning, he only used a little power, not even mobilizing the power of a thousandth world. It's not a matter of how much ability a junior at the age of 10 can have.

When he really realizes Yang Fan's terror, if he wants to unleash all his strength, there will be no time.

With just one blow, True God Ming Luo was severely injured by Yang Fan.

 …

\u0026quot;Pfft~~~"

With a movement of Yang Fan's body, he took advantage of the situation and directly tore apart the space, and rushed towards the True God Ming Luo.

"Give me my death."

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan punched out again, sweeping across the world, covering the world, devouring the common people, annihilating everything.

"Roar~~~ Youming Brutal Ghost Spear, let me kill you."

A black glow flashed, and the top-grade low-level artifact—the ghost gun of ghosts appeared in the hands of True God Ming Luo.

The gun shoots out like a dragon, smashes the vacuum, and destroys everything.

 …

Facing the ghost gun, Yang Fan had no intention of retreating at all, and continued to bombard with his right fist without slowing down.

"Junior, you are looking for death..." A flash of excitement flashed in the eyes of True God Ming Luo. His ghost spear is a top-grade low-level artifact, sharp and unparalleled, and dare to use his own body to directly challenge him. The ghostly ghost gun is completely courting death.

Do you really think that you are the barbarians of the witch clan, and the witch body is invincible?

"Bang~~~"

Yang Fan punched the gun head.

In an instant, True God Ming Luo's complexion suddenly changed, and in his eyes, there was unconcealable horror and fear,

"Ah, puff~~~ How could this be..."

The thing that he expected to pierce Yang Fan's right arm with a shot did not happen, instead, his ghostly ghost gun let out bursts of mournful sounds, and even faint traces of cracks could be seen.

His own ghost gun is an extremely low-level artifact, unless it is a mid-level artifact, it is possible to injure his ghost gun with a single blow.

Could it be that Yang Fan's child's meat shell is comparable to an intermediate artifact.

How could there be such a monster in the world.

He... is he really less than two hundred thousand years old? Isn't some old monster in disguise?

at this time......

With a movement of Yang Fan's body, he bullied him again, dancing with both fists, beating violently again and again, pressing inch by inch.

Every punch surpasses the power of 20,000 small thousand worlds, and every blow is the explosion of one's own power to the extreme.

To take advantage of his illness and kill him is to directly beat True God Ming Luo to death.

"Go away, get out of my god!"

In the hands of True God Ming Luo, he waved the ghostly ghost gun quickly, bringing up the shadows of the guns all over the sky, and resisted Yang Fan's attack with all his might.

It's just that he was severely injured by Yang Fan's blow because he underestimated Yang Fan. In addition, he was injured by the divine weapon of his life, the ghost gun, and suffered backlash. Come on, compared to those thirty-one-level battle shadows in the Cang Yue Battle Tower, they are not much stronger.

Soon, the True God Ming Luo was violently beaten by Yang Fan, only able to parry, without the slightest ability to fight back.

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

"Dead~~~Dead~~~Dead~~~"

Yang Fan's expression is ferocious and terrifying, his fists are like a storm, and the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes.

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"No, if this continues, the god must be planted in this little hands." Anxiety flashed in the eyes of True God Ming Luo, he would lose if he defended for a long time, and under Yang Fan's crazy attack, his injuries became more and more serious. Even the ghost gun, the natal artifact, is already full of cracks, and it seems that it may be completely broken at any time.

"Go, you must go now."

Suddenly, a flash of determination flashed in the eyes of True God Ming Luo.

"Boom~~~"

True God Ming Luo's aura rose rapidly, and even surpassed his peak period in a flash, faintly showing the potential of a mid-level true god.

At this time of life and death, True God Ming Luo finally used the forbidden technique of their Hades family to forcibly increase his strength.

As for the side effects of doing so, he no longer cared about so many.

If he continued to stay, he might lose his life.

No matter how serious the side effects are, that will be a matter of the future.

"Get the hell out of me..." With an angry shout, True God Ming Luo forcibly forced Yang Fan back.

"Boom~~~"

The speed soared to the extreme all of a sudden, True God Ming Luo looked for a direction and broke through the air.

"Bang~~~"

In a thousandth of an instant, there was a sound of heavy objects colliding, and True God Ming Luo flew back backwards.

"Damn it, why did you forget the Xuming Orb..." A look of despair flashed in the eyes of True God Ming Luo, he never thought that the Xuming Orb that he paid a huge price to be safe would become his life-threatening talisman .

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

True God Mingluo moved his hands together, and one after another mysterious divine lines pierced into the void, trying to undo the restriction of the Netherworld Orb.

"Hurry up, hurry up..."

However at this moment...

"kill!"

Yang Fan has already bullied himself again, directly interrupting the magic of Ming Luo.

"Bastard, get out..." True God Ming Luo roared pitifully, holding the ghost spear in his hand to resist Yang Fan's attack firmly.

 …

After ten breaths.

"Bang~~~"

The ghost gun was finally overwhelmed and was completely blown away by Yang Fan.

"Ah~~~噗......" True God Ming Luo spat out a mouthful of blood, and his breath became extremely sluggish.

The natal artifact was completely shattered, and the terrifying backlash almost caused his holy soul to collapse.

Almost at the same time, the side effects of using the forbidden technique also followed. It is really that misfortunes never come singly.

At this moment, the aura of Ming Luo's true god is so weak that he almost falls into the realm of a true god, and it is not much stronger than some of the top celestial beings.

 …

"Okay! It's all over here." A flash of excitement flashed in Yang Fan's eyes, and he directly pronounced the fate of True God Ming Luo.

A fourth-order low-level true god, this is a big harvest. After devouring and refining this Mingluo true god, the power of his own flesh shell will at least skyrocket several times, or even ten times. , will no longer be your opponent.

Also, as a veteran true god, how could he be worth less.

All of this will become his own pocket, and he is really a little excited when he thinks about it.

"Boom~~~"

Yang Fan's movements were not slow, like an eagle catching a chick, he grabbed the True God Ming Luo.

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"Ah~~~ No..." True God Mingluo resisted desperately, but now he is not much stronger than the top Tianzun, how can he resist Yang Fan, who is comparable to the middle-level true god? Terrifying power.

"Pfft..."

True God Ming Luo was captured by Yang Fan.

 …

"Ah~~~Yang Fan, you stop, this god is the supreme god of the underworld family, if you dare to hurt this god, I will never die with you..."

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