Invincible Bloodline

Jiulong Prefecture, Dugu Domain.

"Boom~~~"

The nine-color light gate suddenly burst into bright light.

In an instant, all the gods in the square were shaken by the spirit of the true god, and hurriedly looked at the nine-color light gate.

next second...

Under the spotlight.

A black figure stepped out slowly from the nine-color light gate.

"It's Yang Fan." Seeing the appearance of the visitor clearly, True God Cang Yue was overjoyed immediately, and his heart was relieved, as long as Yang Fan can return safely, everything else is easy to talk about.

"Pfft~~~"

With a movement of the body, the True God Cang Yue directly tore apart the space, appeared beside Yang Fan, and guarded Yang Fan.

"Huh? Could it be that this brat Cang Yue was waiting for?" True God Feng Yu narrowed his eyes, and a trace of deep doubt flashed in his eyes. How could He De be able to let Cang Yue get away with just such a brat whose hair hasn't even grown up? This high-level true god paid so much attention to it, even Jingyao Tianzun and Cang Yue never paid such attention to it.

Could it be that in Cang Yue's heart, this kid is more important than that kid Jing Yao?

This brat is not simple, I'm afraid I underestimated him a bit.

Thinking about it carefully, it is already a miracle that a kid who is less than 200,000 years old can leave the dragon's lair alive.

You know, this time, in the Dragon Cave, more than 300 top celestial venerables have been lost, and this does not include the 100 celestial celestial beings of the Hades clan who have not yet appeared, and it is unknown whether they are alive or dead.

 …

Not far away, Monro Wuzun felt relieved when he saw Yang Fan.

I knew that with the strength of your lord's monster, nothing would happen.

"Huh? Munro, you told me to wait, it's not this junior." Munro Wuzun's changes, the Houtu Wushen saw every detail in his eyes, and there was a trace of dissatisfaction in his voice. He thought that his good grandson had made some important discovery, but he never expected that it was actually for such a junior from Cang Yue Palace, this is nothing short of nonsense.

One hundred thousand years have passed, although Yang Fan's appearance has not changed much, but his temperament is heaven and earth. If Yang Fan hadn't left a deep impression on Munro Witch Venerable, he would not have recognized Yang Fan at a glance Come on, Houtu Wushen only saw Yang Fan's image, but he didn't recognize Yang Fan for a while.

Of course, the most important thing is that the current Yang Fan has not transformed into the body of the witch clan, and there is no trace of the witch clan's breath on his body.

"Old Ancestor, he is Yang Fan, the Yang Fan I told you about..." Munro Wuzun reminded Houtu Wushen, but he still didn't say too much, especially when Yang Fan's combat power is now fighting. The news that the strength is comparable to the second-order or even third-order low-level true gods has not been mentioned at all. Such a peerless evildoer cannot be tolerated by any force.

If it's nothing but a family of the underworld gods, I'm afraid that the Great Xia Dynasty will have some bad ideas.

Although I don't want to admit it, I have to say that the overall strength of the Great Xia Dynasty is indeed higher than that of the Wu Clan.

"Yang Fan, are you talking about that Yang Fan?" Hearing this, Houtu Wushen's spirit was shaken immediately. This is an enchanting monster who is less than a hundred thousand years old and possesses the power of the second level of heaven. The number one person in the clan, Jinyuan Wushen, is not as good as it is, at least it is a seven-star evildoer, or even an eight-star evildoer.

There are at least five levels of confidence in breaking through the realm of witch gods in the future. Up to now, the witch clan has never given up looking for Yang Fan.

But soon, doubts flashed in Houtu Wushen's eyes, "Mun Luo, are you sure?" With his cultivation strength, if he was a child of the Wu clan, he would definitely not be able to sense it, but on Yang Fan, he didn't feel it at all. A little kinship.

"Old Ancestor, my grandson promises that he is Yang Fan." Munro Wuzun patted his chest and assured him. If it was someone else, he would naturally be suspicious, but Yang Fan, who is less than 200,000 years old, has the power of a true god Is it really difficult to hide one's own blood of the witch clan with some secret methods?

He himself is the greatest impossibility.

What's more, Yang Fan himself has no intention of returning to their Wu clan, so there is no reason to deceive him.

"This son is really that Yang Fan?" Houtu Wushen still has some doubts. Even if Yang Fan is really an eight-star monster, he has not really grown up after all. It is basically impossible to hide it from his eyes. He is a senior The witch god is still the top high-level witch god, and there is only a thin line between him and the top true god.

at this time.......

\u0026quot;Puff~~~Puff~~~Puff~~~"

The nine-color light gate exploded like glass and shattered into slag.

Even the entire dragon's lair has been taken over by Yang Fan, so there is no need for this portal to continue to exist.

It's just that this scene, in the eyes of the Lord of the Underworld God and the true gods of the Underworld God Race, stimulated them almost to go crazy.

Originally, the appearance of Yang Fan gave them a little bit of comfort, thinking that the teleportation is not really over, maybe not long after, the top celestial beings in their clan will also be teleported back, never expected, what they waited for was such an ending.

Now that even the portal is completely broken, even if Mingxie and other Heavenly Venerates are not dead, they will be trapped in the dragon's lair forever.

You know, even the Lord of the Underworld God can hardly feel the existence of the dragon's lair now, let alone other people.

And if you can't even find the dragon's lair, how can you talk about rescue.

As for relying on Tianzun Mingxie and the others to get out of trouble on their own, the Lord of the Underworld God basically gave no hope.

That old bastard, the Nine-Colored Dragon God, is an old monster who is as famous as him. His methods are beyond the imagination of these juniors who are not even true gods.

Combined with some words from other powers before, the Lord of the Underworld God even suspected that there might be some means in this dragon's lair that was specifically aimed at their Underworld God family.

After all, the people who had the worst relationship with the Dragon Clan back then were their Hades Clan.

At this moment, the Lord of the Underworld God had some regrets in his heart. If he had known that the old man hated their Underworld God family, he should not have sent someone into the dragon's lair just by chance.

This time, the loss of their Hades clan has been huge. I am afraid that there will be no new gods born for a long time.

Although there are still many top-level celestial beings in their Hades clan, these remaining top-level celestial beings basically have no potential to become gods.

 …

Suddenly, the Lord of the Underworld God caught a glimpse of a person from the corner of his eye, and a glimmer of hope burst into his heart. This kid was the last one to leave the dragon's lair, and maybe he knew some secrets.

"Junior, tell me, what happened in the dragon's lair?"

While speaking, the Lord of the Underworld God stretched out his claws, and grabbed Yang Fan.

"Is this the power of a high-level true god?" Yang Fan's heart trembled slightly. He had to use all his strength to catch this claw, and he might even get hurt a little. For one blow, I am afraid that even a layer of power has not been used.

Sure enough, compared with these top high-level true gods, I still have a long way to go.

But Yang Fan didn't have the slightest intention in his eyes, he didn't even have the intention of resisting at all, he let the Lord of the Underworld God catch him, with the True God Cang Yue, what was he afraid of.

It's too late to say it.

"Old ghost Mingyan, what do you want to do?" True God Cang Yue snarled, blocked the blow of the Lord of the Underworld God, and wanted to capture Yang Fan in front of him, thinking of him, the Palace Master of Cang Yue, for something. Display?

"Old monster Cang Yue, I just want to ask that junior some questions."

"Ask some questions? You need to do it directly. I'm an idiot~ Can't you be an idiot? You Mingyan old ghost probably wants to search for the soul directly." A sneer crossed the face of the True God Cang Yue, tens of trillions of years. The old opponent, the method of the Lord of the Underworld, he will not be clear, ask? Go to hell.

"Old ghost Cang Yue, this little ghost is bound to win the god today, do you really want to fight the god for such a junior?"

"Hmph, if you want to fight, then fight. I am afraid that you, an old ghost, will fail."

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